I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chapter 325 Su... Su Poxian?

Mastiff Lingling carried Chen Luo on her back, and ran towards the direction indicated by Chen Luo with almost all her breastfeeding strength, and Chen Luo also felt the elder brother's natal bamboo leaf trembling more and more.

Not long after, Mastiff Lingling's running stopped suddenly, its front paws grabbed the ground, its back paws squatted down, drawing a long trace on the ground, and stopped.

"It's five hundred miles!" Mastiff Lingling shook his back and shook Chen Luo off.

Chen Luo looked around, but it was still a wasteland.

"Whatever you plan to do, do it quickly, and then the old man will take you back!" Mastiff Lingling said quickly, "When I broke through, I released the breath of demon power, if that barbarian god wants to track him down, I won't be able to escape. I have to go back and pack up quickly before leaving Fontaine City."

But Mastiff Lingling seemed to think of something, and muttered to himself: "But if you can get those Blood Essences, the foundation of Fontaine City will be ruined."

Chen Luo looked in the direction pointed by the tip of the bamboo leaf of life. To be honest, he still wanted to go one step further to determine the specific situation of the elder brother. Although Xin Jiaxuan said that Zhenxuansi would rescue him at any cost after confirming the location, but this place is still within the range of the Southern Three Regions, and it would be an unimaginable loss for Zhenxuansi and a group of great Confucians to rush here for a long distance.

Would Zhenxuan really do this?

I'm afraid that in the end it will be the bamboo forest's lineage that contributes!

It's not that Chen Luo doesn't trust Zhen Xuansi, but it's easy to talk but hard to do.

He absolutely trusts Xin Jiaxuan's character. The person who wrote "Looking at the sword with the lamp on while drunk, and blowing the trumpet in the dream" in his previous life and this life is naturally very important. He believed that Xin Jiaxuan must be at the forefront of the crowd that rushed to Mantian to rescue the elder brother.

But what about Zhen Xuansi?

Everything is afraid of weighing the word.

And as an organization, the most indispensable thing is trade-offs!

Chen Luo naturally has no idea of ​​intervening in the battle between the elder brother and the barbarian gods, but if he can communicate with the elder brother and let the elder brother go to the sky, even if he enters the southern four regions, the cost of rescue will change fundamentally .

Of course, the biggest reason for Chen Luo to have this confidence is the bamboo leaf of life. The bamboo leaves are still two-thirds withered and yellow and one-third emerald green, just like what Chen Luo and Yun Siyao said before, which shows that at least senior brother is in a relatively stable and safe state.

After figuring out the front and rear joints, Chen Luo decided to take a gamble.

"Master Mastiff, here it is!" Chen Luo waved his hand, and threw the porcelain bottle containing the Blood Essence of second rank Jiaolong and third rank Crocodile Jiao to Mastiff Lingling, Mastiff Lingling subconsciously opened his mouth to contain the two bottles, and then Looking at Chen Luo.

"What's the meaning?"

"Go back, I still have things to do!"

Mastiff Lingling frowned slightly: "Respected guest, think clearly..."

Chen Luo nodded, raised his legs and ran towards the direction guided by the bamboo leaves of life.

Looking at Chen Luo's back, Mastiff Lingling frowned slightly, and held back for a long time: "You are buying and selling by force, this business is not righteous!"

Saying that, Mastiff Lingling also spread her legs and chased after Chen Luo.

...

Chen Luo turned around in surprise, looked at Mastiff Lingling who was chasing after him, with a puzzled look on his face: "Master Mastiff, why are you chasing after me?"

Mastiff Lingling said impatiently: "The dog is loyal and the dragon is proud. I am a dragon mastiff, and I don't lack any of them. I have agreed to send you back for five hundred miles, and you will pay the bill. I just left now." One-way, you just pay the bill, isn't this a slap in the face of the old man?"

Chen Luo looked at Mastiff Lingling: "Then you half back?"

"Good idea!" Mastiff Lingling raised her neck and swallowed the two porcelain bottles into her stomach, "I'll accompany you for another five hundred miles, it's a deal!"

Chen Luo smiled: "Thank you!"

Mastiff Lingling snorted, and then continued: "The old man is a little curious. If the old man guessed correctly, the barbarian god you are chasing is for the wave flying fairy. You are a human race, are you also for the wave? Did Feixian go?"

"Hmm..." Chen Luo nodded slightly, "Lang Feixian is me... and I have something to do with it."

"Worth risking life and death to find?"

"worth!"

Chen Luo nodded.

Since entering the bamboo forest, Chen Luo has only seen the fourth senior brother Song Tuizhi and the sixth senior sister Yun Siyao, but Chen Luo knows that he will never be able to get rid of the imprint of the bamboo forest in his life.

Ever since he said in a joking tone that he picked up a dozen "Barbarian Bone Pills" on the Barbarian Plain, he has been enjoying the care of this senior brother who has never masked his face.

Chen Luo firmly believes that if he is in a different place, even if he is in a dangerous place, the senior brother will also rush to him.

...

After advancing another two hundred miles, the emerald green part of the bamboo leaf of life bloomed slightly. According to Yun Siyao, this meant that he was close to the elder brother.

Chen Luo just showed joy on his face, when suddenly the soul mirror trembled violently, Chen Luo subconsciously dodged to the side, and the ground he was about to step on before that moment a Daoist figure rushed out, but it was a sneak attack and missed.

Chen Luo rolled on the ground and stood up, and saw the huge blood barbarian rushing towards him. Chen Luo crossed his arms to block the opponent's punch, but was blown away by the punch.

"Be careful, this is the third rank barbarian king Cultivation Base!" Two blood barbarians also appeared beside Mastiff Lingling, fighting with him.

"Third rank savage king!" Chen Luo quickly backed away, ignoring his nearly cracked arms. Mastiff Lingling also swayed its tail, repelling a blood barbarian ape, aiming for a gap, and landed beside Chen Luo.

"Third rank savage beasts, although they don't have supernatural powers to attack and kill, they have even stronger energy and blood." After speaking, Mastiff Lingling frowned and said, "I can hold two of them! Be careful with the remaining one, you If I die, I will run away!"

"If you can last until I injure one of them, you can survive!"

As he said that, Mastiff Lingling suddenly stood up, the skin on his body was agitated like waves, blood was visible to the naked eye under the skin, a huge amount of Qi and blood Monster Qi erupted, and a phantom faintly appeared behind Mastiff Lingling.

Yaozu third rank Great Saint, also known as Glimpse Ancestor Realm!

Using the bloodline as a medium, one can get a glimpse of the ancestor demon.

I saw a phantom of several tens of feet emerging, the phantom could not see the face clearly, and the figure was strong, it seemed that a single punch could blow up Star, and the dragon tail behind him was like a long knife, which made people feel chilling.

The first ancestor of the dragon mastiff!

A wave of coercion descended from Setsuna, just like the "family, country and world" of the great Confucian of the human race, making the movement of the blood barbarian who came back slightly stagnant, Mastiff Lingling rushed forward, and the dragon's tail whipped down like a whip!

At the same time, Chen Luo has no time to watch the theater. The physical body of the barbarians limited Chen Luo's strength, and he couldn't take much care of it at this time. Chen Luo planned to release the magical power of the blood body transformation and use his human body to meet the enemy. But the extra blood barbarian who was not restrained by Mastiff Lingling kicked again. Chen Luo planned to continue to use "Lingbo Weibu" to avoid it, but that kick directly distorted the space, "Lingbo Weibu" "It didn't have any effect either, Chen Luo was kicked and kicked far away, with two "clicks", two ribs were broken.

Chen Luo stood up reluctantly. To be honest, if he hadn't mastered the magical seed of "rebirth from a drop of blood", this kick would have made him fall to the ground.

According to Yun Siyao's estimation, Chen Luo is currently at the second level of blood-raising level. Taking the Confucianism as an example, if the combat power reaches the sky, it means crossing a big Realm to rival the Master's level, or the normal Master's level. Those Confucian geniuses no longer among them.

Like the three-life boss of the half-step Daru encountered in the last assassination, the Setsuna seal and Diao Sou Tu played a key role, not the embodiment of Chen Luo's own combat power.

However, relying on his physical body cultivator, Chen Luo was able to provide a little support under the combat power of the Great Confucianism, just like what he is doing now.

Chen Luo was knocked down to the ground with another punch. He found an opportunity to hold the storage order with one hand, and with a slight movement in his mind, the Daomen spell flew out of the storage order for free.

Thunderbolt, Fire Pillar, Cold Wind, Earth Blade, Vine Entangling... A series of spells emerged, all attacking the blood barbarian ape. The blood barbarian ape was stunned by the sudden attack. Chen Luo didn't stop, and went on again. All kinds of spiritual soldiers flew out and blew themselves up on the blood barbarian ape, shining with dazzling light. Then, Heavenly Dao crystals flew out one after another, gathered together and exploded, triggering countless luck attacks, and the light shone!

Even Mastiff Lingling, who was fighting at the side, couldn't help but look sideways.

Tsk tsk tsk, I have seen people smashed to death with money, but I have never seen someone drowned with money!

This is burning money!

You just want to use money-burning smoke to kill the enemy, right!

It seems that this distinguished guest has a high status in the human race!

A life-and-death fight, stunned to kill the feeling of flowers and flowers.

At this time, Chen Luo held a picture scroll in his hand - "The Picture of Fishing Old Man"!

So many previous attacks were all for the final show of this trick.

Chen Luo glanced at Mastiff Lingling, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Once using "The Picture of Fishing the Old Man", he will turn back into a human body, and his life and death will all be tied to Mastiff Lingling's body.

Mastiff Lingling, is it reliable?

All this takes a long time to say, but it is actually in an instant. The blood savage ape trapped by Chen Luo's unconventional "throwing the universe" let out a roar, and quickly swung out its four arms, rushing out from the explosion. , did not hurt at all. At this moment, his eyes looking at Chen Luo were full of violence, he roared and rushed to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo's eyes were fixed, and he was about to urge the world to run "The Picture of Fishing Old Men", when suddenly a ray of light flew out of Chen Luo's storage order by itself, and stopped in front of Chen Luo. A small gift from the king of the town.

That wordless booklet.

A ray of light radiated from the object, covering Chen Luo, Mastiff Lingling and the three blood barbaric apes.

...

Time seemed to stand still.

In the brilliance, all movements seemed to be slowed down countless times.

"Eternal glory!"

Mastiff Lingling was also taken aback at this time, her eyes fell on the booklet that was emitting from it.

When they met for the first time, the sunflower bones presented to them were full of precious Yuanhai spiritual materials.

After he refused, he took out the Blood Essence of the third rank crocodile.

While he was hesitating, he impresses himself with the second rank Flood Dragon Blood Essence.

Every time he encountered danger, he seemed to react a little faster than himself.

Just now, all the Taoist spells and spiritual treasures were thrown away without blinking.

If his eyes were not dazzled, what he was holding in his hand should be a semi-sacred cultural treasure!

Why is there such a booklet that will radiate eternal glory again!

who the hell are you?

Saint's biological son or heaven's illegitimate son?

There is no end!

Jealousy makes Mastiff Lingling want to join the opposite party.

Chen Luo saw that the pages of the book were flipped open, and lines of text emerged on it, but the text was hazy, making it difficult to see what was written.

The pages of the book were turned, and the text on the first page slowly drifted away from the paper. At this moment, Chen Luo finally saw the content of the text clearly——

"Don't listen to Chuanlin beating leaves, why not scream and walk slowly."

"Bamboo stick straw sandals lightly beat horses, who is afraid?"

"A cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng."

"It's expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up, it's slightly cold, but the mountain top is slanting to welcome you."

"Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when we go back, there will be neither wind nor rain."

The words were floating, as if a force descended from Mantian, trying to annihilate these words, the words suddenly collided, and finally turned into a figure holding a bamboo stick, wearing straw sandals, wearing a coir raincoat, and a bamboo hat.

The figure waved his hand, and the Tianwei descended from Mantian dissipated immediately, and the figure continued to laugh,

Reaching out to each of the three blood apes again, the three third rank blood apes in Setsuna seemed to be controlled by a force, the figure threw the hat on his head, and the three blood apes were instantly sucked into the hat and dissipated not see. The bamboo hat flew back to the figure's head, and the figure turned around, smiled at Chen Luo, and slowly disappeared.

As if nothing had happened.

The eternal glory dissipated, and the booklet fell into Chen Luo's hands again, but at this moment, Chen Luo turned to the first page, and there was no more text on it.

"The soul of sacred text and poetry!" Mastiff Lingling came up and looked at Chen Luo with strange eyes, and the dragon tail behind him swayed unconsciously, "This is a poem written by Saint himself, and a poem that was conceived and born soul!"

"It's just that after the blow just now, the poetic soul collapsed, and it can only be conceived from scratch!"

Mastiff Lingling sniffled: "One piece of holy text poetry soul only killed three third rank beasts, what a waste, what a waste!"

Chen Luo didn't think it was a waste, it was a good supernatural power to save his life. It's just that he suddenly thought, the king of this town, could it be...

No way!

He wanted to open the poems at the back to see if they were all his works, but he found that the second page of the book could not be opened at this time.

Chen Luo tried for a while, but still had no choice but to put the book back into the storage order angrily.

What are you doing so mysterious!

Forget it, it's important to get down to business, this place is still two hundred miles away from Senior Brother!

Chen Luo turned around and saw Mastiff Lingling lying on the ground.

"Respected guest, do you want to come up, I will carry you..."

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