Chapter Eighty-Four: The Red-scaled Demon Python
Chapter Eighty-Four: The Red-Scaled Demon Python
As for how to deal with the people sent by Zhou Ye to kill him, Fang Wenyuan already had a plan in his heart, his first task at this moment was to heal his wounds, and after the layout was completed, he would be able to wipe them out.
Caixia's secret realm is not small, and although it has been randomly teleported, it only teleports him to the periphery of the secret realm. Naturally, there won't be too much danger on the periphery, and it's not difficult to find a clean place to heal.
There were a lot of healing pills in Wei Hua's storage bag, which just supplemented his own embarrassment. Following the map, Fang Wenyuan found a small stream, which flowed out of the belly of the mountain, forming a natural karst cave, which was not small in space, and extended in all directions, which was a good place to go.
It took half an hour for Fang Wenyuan to come to the depths of this cave. There were traces of herb growth, but it was later removed. If you want to come to Caixia Secret Realm, there are often people who come to pick medicinal herbs, but this time, they are just outer disciples.
The cave was on the periphery, and there was nothing left of the herbs in it, which really echoed Fang Wenyuan's needs. Because such a place is no longer valuable, no one will come here, and no one will bother him to heal.
Finding a relatively hidden place, Fang Wenyuan sat in it and began to use his spiritual power to heal his wounds. The meridians in his body glowed with green light, which meant that Fang Wenyuan had activated the Wood Spirit Vein.
Although he fused the ice spirit vein into it, how could he still move it at will, that is, if he wanted to use the wood spirit vein, he would wake up the wood spirit vein. Ice veins are required. Awaken the ice spirit vein.
Under the inner consciousness of the gods, Fang Wenyuan's face sank, and he looked a little displeased. He still underestimated the power of Wei Hua's golden armor to burst, the golden armor was purely composed of golden spiritual power, and when it exploded, it inevitably fell into his body.
And the golden spiritual power is extremely sharp, like a thin needle interspersed back and forth in the body, and the situation in the body at this moment is not optimistic. Fortunately, the meridians fused the two spiritual veins of wood and ice, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Although the muscles and veins are fine, the external injuries on the chest and arms are also entrenched in the golden spiritual power, and it is difficult to heal for a while.
It would take about three days to refine slowly, but it wasn't enough to bother him. Because, Fang Wenyuan only needs to stimulate the thunder cloud to swim the thunder and lightning all over his body, maybe he can weaken the golden spiritual power, and by the way, activate the blood that has gathered from the injured.
I just don't know if this method will work?
However, now that you have thought of a solution, the next step is to put it into action. Fang Wenyuan is not a grinding person, once he makes a decision, he will act resolutely.
But there is still some price to be paid for doing so, because he is injured, and the thunder and lightning travel all over his body, and the pain must be unbearable. At that time, if the mood fluctuates slightly, I am afraid that the spiritual power will be disordered, and if it is not good, it will go crazy, so it is still necessary to be cautious.
Within the dantian, the originally quiet lotus platform rotated at this moment, and bursts of pure spiritual energy emanated from it, and a small part of it wandered around the limbs. Most of them poured directly into the thunderclouds above, and the thunderclouds were replenished, and immediately vibrated and the thunder snakes swam away.
Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to directly stimulate his whole body like in the battle, but guided him little by little, slowly gathering in his hands.
The injuries to his arms were the most serious, it could almost be said that his flesh and blood were blurred, and when the thunder snake gathered, Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but tremble, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, his brows tightened, and he was in great pain.
This kind of effort is not without reward. As expected, the golden spiritual power slowly decreased, although it was still struggling, but it was the general trend, and without the master's control, it could only passively resist.
Half a day passed in a hurry, and the golden spiritual power in Fang Wenyuan's body had been completely cleared, and he didn't have to endure it anymore, the pain like a silver needle shuttling back and forth.
The rest is much simpler, take out a pill and put it in your mouth. The rich aura dispersed in his throat, Fang Wenyuan immediately mobilized his divine sense to guide, the pure aura mixed with the medicinal power traveled all over his body, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing. In order to avoid wasting the aura, he also ran the aura in the meridians and sank into the dantian.
After the rolling aura was integrated into the dantian, it gathered in the lotus platform, making this green lotus more crystal clear, and the traces of the life and death spell on it gradually wore away.
The next day, Fang Wenyuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, the whole person was in a lot of energy, all the injuries on his body had recovered, and he was moving his body, and there was no discomfort at all.
Walking out of the cave and looking at the sky, Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he muttered, "It's time to lay out!"
He took out the jade slip, checked the map, and then determined the direction, and flew upstream along the stream.
The creek is just a branch of a river, and if you go upstream, you will see a waterfall with a deep pool underneath it. There was a red-scaled demon python there, one of the several demon beasts that the eight-tailed cat had detected before.
According to the information provided by the eight-tailed cat, the cultivation of this red-scaled demon python was probably around the early stage of foundation building, and the purpose of Fang Wenyuan's trip was to kill this red-scaled demon python.
The booklet issued by the sect records that the red-scaled demon python, the red-scaled sword on the whole body is difficult to hurt, although it is a python body, it contains highly poisonous, likes water, and is a place where good yang energy gathers.
In a hurry, Fang Wenyuan came to a huge waterfall. Fang Wenyuan was stunned, looking at the strange scene in front of him, bursts of clouds and mist rose under the waterfall, and under the sunlight, a rainbow was outlined in the air, and the surrounding vegetation was luxuriant, a vibrant scene.
The sound of the water falling down the cliff with a monstrous sound was extremely staggering. The torrent went straight down to 3,000 feet, I'm afraid that's the case.
Fang Wenyuan reined in his mind and brought the breath of his whole body to the lowest point, becoming as if it were nothing. Then he looked around and took out a herb from the storage bag, this herb exuded a scorching smell, the whole body was fiery red, and a small flower bloomed on it, which looked like a sun.
The name of this herb is Burning Herb, and it is nothing more than a herb used to ward off the cold in the mortal dust. However, if it grows in a place with abundant spiritual power, it can become an elixir after growing for more than ten years, which is of great benefit to monks who practice fire-based exercises.
This kind of scorching grass has a fatal attraction to the red-scaled demon python. Because this herb can help the Red Scale Demon Python activate qi and blood, and accelerate its cultivation. The red-scaled demon python is born with extreme yin, and the solitary yin does not grow, so it is good yang and absorbs the scorching qi, so that it can reconcile yin and yang and cultivate for refinement.
However, the scorching grass in Fang Wenyuan's hand was only three inches long, which meant that it was only three years long, and it did not have the slightest aura. What's the use of taking it out?
I saw Fang Wenyuan holding the herb in his hand, the green light flashed, revolving around the Burning Flame Grass, full of vitality, and after a while, this Burning Flame Grass began to grow.
The wood spirit veins in Fang Wenyuan's body had a healing effect, and it was also the root of his entanglement technique, why was he able to stimulate the growth of vines to resist the enemy? It was because of this vitality. But there is also a drawback, that is, the plants that have been matured by magic have squeezed out their potential and can only survive for about three hours.
However, this little time was enough for him to do a lot of things, and after a while, the Burning Flame Grass had grown from three inches before to more than seven inches taller. And it exudes a faint fragrance, swaying with the wind.
Planting this scorching grass in the soil a mile away from Lishuitan, Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, guiding the medicinal fragrance over. Then the meridians stopped running, and the demon veins that had been quiet were activated at this moment, exuding a faint demonic aura, covering up the aura of a monk on Fang Wenyuan's body.
Then, Fang Wenyuan led the medicinal incense to the waterhole, and then disappeared in the lush vegetation, waiting quietly.
An hour later, Fang Wenyuan, who had been quiet, suddenly flashed his eyes.
In the middle of the pool, there was a small wave, and a red figure could be faintly seen under the water. In the middle of the sound, a huge snake head stretched out of the water, and the snake letter confided, and the snake head instantly turned to the direction of the burning grass.
Then he swam to the shore without hesitation, but after going ashore, he froze, and the snake letter kept confiding.
The snake's senses, to the greatest extent, are on the snake letter, although facing the temptation of the scorching grass, but out of the animal's alert nature, it has been collecting the smell of the air to judge whether there is danger.
The length of this snake is impressively eight zhang, and the huge snake head is even better than the big snake that he met in the Soul Burial Ridge. In particular, the red scales make people feel creepy at first glance.
The red phosphorus demon python hesitated on the shore, very vigilant, but it did not smell any strange smell, only the smell of a small demon beast, but it did not pose a threat. Unable to resist the temptation of the scorching grass, he began to swim into the woods.
The little demon beast it detected was of course Fang Wenyuan in disguise, and the aura emitted by the demon vein was almost the same as that of a real demon beast, plus he deliberately hid it, so it could only be regarded as a 'little demon beast'.
After the Red Phosphorus Demon Python left, Fang Wenyuan walked out of the vegetation, and the wound in his hand spun rapidly, and the silver line in it seemed to have no end, and kept bursting outward. Fang Wenyuan pulled the silver thread around the water's edge, blocking the return path of the red-scaled demon python.
The purpose of his doing this was to prevent the Red Scale Demon Python from returning to the water, because Fang Wenyuan had never practiced underwater kung fu, and rushing down would definitely be killed.
This is the same reason as his use of scorching grass to lure the red-scaled demon python, although the former is to lure, and the latter is to intercept, but the result is the same, that is, not to let the red-scaled demon python in the water.
The red-scaled demon python is full of treasures, and its snake skin is tough enough, if you sell it, you can buy it for a good price, or you can find a refining master to help refine a pair of soft armor, which is also very good.
There is also snake gall bladder, the snake gall bladder that swallows it, although it cannot be said that it is invulnerable, but it is still no problem to resist ordinary poisons.
These were not Fang Wenyuan's goals, his purpose was the poison sac of the Red Scale Demon Python. What I want is the poison of the red-scaled demon python, because after three days, he will be of great use.
At this moment, the back road has been blocked, and now all that remains is to kill this python!