Chapter 339: The Blood of the Newt

With Hu Zhongyuan and Chai Tuesday in the lead, the surrounding people no longer hesitated and jumped off the cliff one after another. Book mi group 2

However, people like Shi Dan Lingxuan, who have profound attainments in spiritual law, are not afraid. Exercising Taoism each, the void floated up and fell into the thick fog at the foot of the mountain.

In just a moment, there was only Zong Shou left on the top of the mountain.

Zong Shou didn't follow immediately, but walked to the other side, the same as before: "Are you jumping by yourself? Or should I kick you down?"

In that empty land, light and shadow suddenly changed, and a giant pure black lion suddenly appeared. It was Zongshou's end, the Shadow Lion named Xiaozhi.

Lying on the side of the cliff, looking back with pitiful and innocent eyes.

There was another feeling in his mind, and Zong Shou immediately stroked his forehead with his hand, feeling very headache.

This lion is afraid of heights!

Not willing to talk nonsense anymore, Zong Shou directly kicked the shadow lion off the deep cliff.

Then the Thunder Wing Sword suddenly soared up to his feet. Dragging his body, he flew down.

His figure was wobbly and a little unstable. Zong Shou felt a little novelty, it was the first time for him to use the method of a spiritual master to fly the imperial weapon in the air.

It's a pity that his spiritual skills are too raw. He couldn't control the air well, and he didn't dare to make too much movement, so he could only obediently sink into the mist.

About one hundred and twenty feet away, Zong Shou stepped down on the flat ground, and faintly heard the sound of fighting in the thick fog.

After a short while, Zong Shou felt that someone was performing a spiritual method, and immediately attracted a gust of wind, blowing away all the white mist.

Then I met Yiren and a few people. have come together. Only Tiger Central Plains was unlucky, being entangled tightly by a somewhat weird fifth-order elf beast, the situation seemed to be quite embarrassing.

Around the body of the Jing beast, the thick fog is still condensed and not scattered. Even if the wind blows, it can't be moved away. Haunted in the fog, flickering. Even at this moment, Hu Zhongyuan has the cultivation level of Xuanwuzong, but he is forced to be extremely embarrassed.

"It's the Mist Wolf!"

Shi Dan narrowed his brows, saluted Zong Shou who was walking towards him, and said, "Your Majesty, this misty wolf seems a little strange. It's a little different from the ones I've seen before."

Xuanyuan Yiren was also doing the same thing, but the spirit art he used was somewhat peculiar. Shumi group 2 took some water mist nearby, bit by bit. Then it hovered in front of him, constantly changing its color. After Zong Shou approached. Only then breathed a sigh of relief, dispersed the spirit and said, "I have tested that this water mist is poisonous. But the content is extremely low, so you don't need to care if you are superior. Only Ruolan needs to be careful not to stay in the mist for too long .But she has me to take care of her, so it should be fine."

Everyone's minds were also relaxed. Before, they were holding their breath and closing the air around them. Severed the connection with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Ruo Shui even released his true energy, covering Ruolan's whole body, using his body to pass through the air. To maintain Ruolan's breathing, it is only at this moment that I feel relieved to untie it.

Zong Shou knew this early on, and kept his gaze fixed, looking at the dense fog beside Hu Zhongyuan.

It is indeed different from the ordinary fifth-level mist wolf, this Jing beast is more than a little stronger than Jing beasts of the same level. There are special scales growing all over his body. The sword is hard to hurt. Hu Zhongyuan slashed at it several times with the Huba knife, but only a trace of fire was brought up. The Wulang itself was not injured at all.

But in his impression, there is no difference.

At this moment, Zong Shou fell into deep thought. Reminds me of the game "God Emperor".

The corresponding scene in the game, and the appearance of the cloud interface ten thousand years ago. There are many differences as well as similarities.

And the most astonishing thing is that some secret places are unexpectedly coincident.

For this secret place, Zong Shou originally had no hope. After all, there are no detailed records in the various books handed down from later generations.

There is only one sentence that is slightly related--'Lingxun resists Xizi, can't fight, cuts off its tail to survive, and its tail falls in the holy place of burial. ’, it is quite related to his uncle, the Patriarch of Cangshengdao.

The so-called holy place of burial refers to the vicinity. It is rumored that in the Yunhuang era, there were as many as twelve saints, for some reason. In one night, all fell to the ground. Therefore, that piece of land is called the place of burial.

Later, Zong Shou made a special research and found that the south of Xiping Province was 70% likely to be the so-called place where the saints fell.

But after all, it is something that has not been determined and has no shadow. Most of the secret places his friend found were game development companies, which Hu Luan fabricated.

Zong Shou only had hope in case, so he came here to have a look. The real idea was to see if he could find clues around here to find the real tail of the newt.

But the situation in front of him couldn't help but startle him.

Then why did the developer of the "God Emperor" game know about such secrets? And in the virtual game, do you do it right?

That game was really developed by this so-called game development company with a deep background?

After contacting Na Tun Tian Yuan Hua Jing, Zhou Ji Ming Shi Shu, more questions came to mind.

Can't help being slightly distracted, but the next moment, Zong Shou's thoughts were interrupted.

Hu Zhongyuan suddenly shouted angrily: "It's really annoying that there are three more heads! Why don't you act quickly?"

Zong Shou woke up slightly, and he saw three fifth-level fog wolves pounced on the cloud.

Seeing this, Chai Zhou shook his head slightly and laughed: "Just now, I said that I was going to personally kill the fog wolf to save my revenge. Who is it?"

Only then did Zong Shou realize that there were bite marks on Hu Zhongyuan's tun. Fortunately, he was wearing a layer of iron armor, so the injury was not serious. Can't help but also laugh out loud, a chuckle.

He was distracted by the matter of this place before, but now he wakes up, but immediately suppresses all doubts and doesn't care about them.

After all, at this moment, he has already arrived ten thousand years ago. Even if you have doubts about the game development company, it is impossible to go back 10,000 years to investigate. This matter is destined to be unsolvable.

He waved his hand, motioning for Chai, Zhou Lingxuan, who were helping Yucha, to stop. Zong Shou put his fingers together and stopped in front of him. The Thunder Wing Sword soared into the air again, cutting into the thick fog.

At the beginning, he used the Shocking Clouds God Extinguishing Sword Art, which was also hidden in the clouds and flew past without making a sound. It wasn't until after approaching that the purple sword light suddenly accelerated, and a ball of thunder light exploded. The speed and power of the sword increased to the extreme in an instant. He just threw his brains over it and killed one of the fifth-order fog wolves with one blow!

With another big move, he captured this huge Jing beast. When you get to the body, you can find that this misty wolf is not only covered with scales, but also covered with scales. There are also countless lumps and lumps densely covered, and some pustules oozing with pus, just looking at it, one can feel the scalp numb.

Zong Shou didn't care, he cut open the chest with his sword, and then carefully cut into the heart.

Hu Zhongyuan was on the sidelines, but he was in a hurry, with a mournful face, he yelled loudly: "Your Majesty, you can't ignore it. Just have the heart to see Zhongyuan die here?"

The fog wolf's strength already surpassed the spirit beasts of the same level, and its figure was erratic. In this dense fog, it was able to fully display its supernatural powers.

Hu Zhongyuan entered Xuanwu for the first time, but he has not yet integrated the seventh spiritual vein. It is already quite strenuous to deal with one end. A three-headed attack is immediately overwhelmed and difficult to deal with.

Zong Shou remained unmoved, because he wanted this guy out of his heart and suffered a lot. He was concentrating on it, and took out a few drops of silver-white blood from the foggy wolf's body.

Xuanyuan Yiren watched from the side, and was immediately moved. The breath of these blood was clearly very similar to the juice extracted from the green real grass earlier, and it was even richer and purer. After concentrating on it again, Xuanyuan Yiren has realized his chest in an instant.

"That's right! These fog wolves stayed in this dense fog all year round, and were also infected by the soda in the fog. Over time, even though their strength has increased rapidly, they themselves have been deeply infected by toxins. These blood should be passed through these essences. The body of the beast, the blood produced after purification and filtration is right?"

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Yiren's pupils suddenly shone with light. Whether it's a human warrior or spiritual master, or these spirit beasts, when the qi and blood in their bodies reach a certain level, they all have the ability to spontaneously detoxify.

This silver blood is equivalent to the product after filtering and purifying the water mist. Not only is it non-toxic, but it is extremely pure.

If this kind of thing is used to make alchemy, it will definitely have a miraculous effect!

Zong Shou had already felt that Xiao Jin on his arm was already ready to move. He didn't stop him right now, and let him devour the silver blood.

And the next moment, I saw tiny invisible threads growing on Xiaojin's jelly-like body. Make the mysterious texture of the skin more and more perfect,

Everyone here was also overjoyed. This silvery white blood is indeed effective, and judging by Xiaojin's situation, it should be harmless.

"This thing is most effective for my monsters and Jing beasts. It can improve blood. Ordinary people can also take it, but unless they have different blood, it can only strengthen their bodies and enhance their true energy. There is more in it Contains the blood of an ancient divine beast. After a certain concentration, it contains the power of wisdom. It can help people understand martial arts, as well as the truth of heaven and earth, and it is also useful for spiritual masters—"

While Zong Shou explained, he secretly regretted that Yin Yang was not around and disappeared.

Otherwise, this essence should be the water mist of the blood of the spirit source, which should be more effective for the spirit race, and explained: "Actually, this essence blood is not completely non-toxic. After accumulating about a hundred drops, the toxin will disappear. It can put the strong Wu Zong in danger of dying. It can’t be too much, depending on the qualifications of a person, about one hundred and twenty drops is the limit. And when killing these Jing beasts, it is best when the Jing beasts are boiling. , the best way to kill a sword!"

When hearing this, everyone understood the meaning without Zong Shou's detailed explanation.

When the qi and blood are at their peak, the quality of the silver blood will be even better. And if there are too many injuries, the purity of these essence blood will also be reduced.

Hu Zhongyuan had exhausted all his efforts to suppress the three misty wolves. Zhengyu cut one of the ends with a saber, at this moment when he heard Zong Shou's words, he immediately withdrew his hands and frantically resisted. But his eyes were shining, and he greedily looked at the three heads (to be continued)