Chapter 5: The Failed Immortal Cultivator

The next morning, the three of them had woken up one after another. As soon as Wan Zhuo wanted to get up, the wound on his chest made him scream in pain, and there was no way, so Wan Zhuo had to lie flat and look straight at the white cloud, a branch and a bird passing overhead.

Yesterday, Ann picked some fresh edible mushrooms and some fruits and vegetables growing in the bushes nearby. She picked up one of the green and reddish fruits, tasted it lightly, and then frowned, "It's the same as the one in the illustrated book, but the taste is much worse." Then I thought that in this kind of environment, it would be good to have food, and my mood would be comfortable. Then I took some clean leaves, and carefully and patiently absorbed the dew from the flowers and plants.

Bai Zhang sprinkled the blood of the red wolf around to prevent other wild things from invading, and he and Wan Zhuo needed to rest for a day Wan Zhuo closed his eyes again, and only went down the mountain in one day, so many things happened. He needed to be quiet. He needed to know whether what he was doing was right or wrong, and he wanted to know if Qingyun City could reach it. After thinking for a while and not finding a result, Wan Zhuo thought of the scene where he fought off the plump woman in the town with both fists.

He tried to slowly gather the vitality that was wandering inside his body on his right hand, and after several failures, he finally saw a faint red light attached to the palm and back of his hand, and he tried to clench his fist, the red light became more and more unstable. In the end, he smashed his fist on the ground, and suddenly, the ground was like a wave, and a large casserole-like hole was sunken.

Wan Zhuo himself was also startled, and his heart began to thump, it turned out that this was power! He began to try to gather the vitality in his body in his left hand again, but he didn't feel the vitality in his body for a long time. Wan Zhuo couldn't help but sigh, his strength was still too weak, and his vitality was insufficient.

"Your vitality is red, and your attribute is fire. Yesterday, An handed a leaf filled with dew to Wan Zhuo's mouth and whispered.

Wan Zhuo twisted his head to the side, stretched out his hand to take the leaf and said, "I'll come by myself." ”

Yesterday An was a little embarrassed, and continued: "The concubine has seen a lot of books and illustrated books, if you don't usually have to practice dance steps, calligraphy and painting, and you are not allowed to go out, the concubine often reads some books and illustrated books in the attic, but these real objects are really the first time I have seen them." ”

Wan Zhuo saw that Yesterday An was so happy to hold the fruits and vegetables that were either green or ripe, and he didn't say a word, but just got up with difficulty, pinched up the Xiangxin Seal to meditate, and regained his vitality.

At this time, in a fairy-like teahouse in Qingyun City, two people were sitting opposite each other, quietly sipping tea. After a long time, one of the middle-aged men said to the other: "Sanyang, what are the qualifications of your two apprentices?"

It turned out that the other person was Wan Zhuo and Bai Zhang's master, Sanyang Sanren. Sanyang was too lazy to say: "It's not necessarily good." ”

"Oh?" the Taoist priest frowned and thought for a moment, "Then I would like to see you." After speaking, there was no movement, and the wooden sword behind him automatically flew to his feet, carrying the Taoist priest with the head of the board to leave.

It was another early morning, and the three of Wan Zhuo, who were still five days away from Qingyun City, were still trudging through the dense forest. Although Yesterday An knew the route to Qingyun City, he didn't know that the trees and grass on the road were dense. Finally, in the distance, through a layer of haze, the three of them saw a small mountain village in the dense forest. The three of them supported each other and walked towards the mountain village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, the three of them were shocked, and a cool spring breeze blew, but the three of them felt deeply gloomy. Not far from the feet of the three people, a corpse that was about to be weathered stretched out in the direction of the entrance of the village where the three of them were standing. The pained expression on the corpse's face seemed to be carved into the minds of the three of them at once. A sharp and miserable roar seemed to explode in the chests of the three of them at once.

Wan Zhuo began to tremble and be frightened, his gaze was a little too high, and a corpse that looked like death appeared in his field of vision. Some of these corpses were clinging to the wall, kneeling and begging for mercy, and their empty eyes were all looking in the direction of the entrance of the village. Another gust of spring breeze blew, and these corpses immediately turned into powder, "Ah!!hh

It was as if a terrible scream from the depths of the soul came from the depths of the village, and Wan Zhuo and Bai Zhang protected Yesterday'an behind them. The two of them looked at each other and sprinted towards the place where the voice had come from.

It's just a turn of the road, and what is imprinted in the eyes of the two is such a scene. A dwarf-like thing was lying on a little girl's face, sucking in something. Immediately after that, a series of ghost-colored things emerged from the girl's forehead, and these ghost-colored things slowly gathered together to form a human face, screaming in pain and silently. After the girl's ghostly face came out, her body, which was still struggling violently, gradually stopped moving.

The dwarf seemed to enjoy sucking off the ghostly human face in one gulp, revealing his own appearance. Bai Zhang's eyes were fixed, and it was an old woman's face. The skin on his face was wrinkled and huddled together, and it was very ugly.

Wan Zhuo and Bai Zhang stood trembling in place, unable to move. Until the dwarf turned his face and said with a smile: "Don't panic, two little Taoist friends, the old woman's soul refining technique has come up with some forks, and she will take some souls to make up for it." ”

The two young sons in front of the old woman were so frightened that they couldn't move, and a thousand thoughts in their hearts turned for a moment, and they said coldly: "The two Taoist friends will wait for a while, and then the old woman will collect the merits first, and then come to entertain the two."

Wan Zhuo took a deep breath, he knew that a great danger had enveloped them. He didn't want to be a pile of corpses that had been wiped out by the wind. He bit the tip of his tongue sharply, the pain slightly relieving his body's instinctive fear. He began to move towards the dwarf step by step. The right hand began to glow with a wave-like red light.

The old woman didn't seem to care, just stared at Wan Zhuo and laughed. said: "With such fine skin and tender meat, I don't know what the taste of the soul tastes!"

Wan Zhuo wanted to pretend to be proud at the moment, but the smile sounded more like a heavy gasp. He said as he moved his steps: "Master once said that when one person becomes enlightened, ten thousand souls mourn. I understand it now. However, it is better to destroy a way like yours!"

Wan Zhuo said in the end, Ah screamed, and his right fist was accurately imprinted on the old woman's chest. The red ripples flashed, and the old woman's chest was dented in an instant.

Wan Zhuo gasped deeply and half-knelt on the ground. Immediately, however, his eyes widened, and from the old woman's eyes came a ghostly spirit, laughing.

Bai Zhang pulled up Wan Zhuo on the ground and yelled: "Go!"

The two fled towards the entrance of the village in embarrassment, Bai Zhang pulled Yesterday'an at the entrance of the village, and said in a trembling voice: "Yesterday'an, which direction?"

Yesterday, An hurriedly pointed to the east, and the fruit in his pocket was sprinkled on the ground. The three of them couldn't take care of it anymore, so they just ran away until they couldn't hear the evil voice.

And at the entrance of the village, the wisp of divine soul chased halfway and then stopped chasing, and the wisp of divine soul began to become unstable, as if it was about to burst open. So he hurriedly hid in a hut and never came out again.