I cultivate immortality only by mouth

When Mu Wenguang's limbs were regenerated and the big hole in his belly was filled, he opened his eyes and saw that the rest of the people had gathered.

For the rest of their life after the catastrophe, there was no joy on the faces of everyone.The female monk flipped her wrist, and there was a broken light yellow demon pill in her palm.

When the demon dies, the alchemy will be shattered, and Mu Wenguang's heart sank, and he slowed down, and said in a warm voice: "I have been under the hands of the demon cultivator of the body quenching Dzogchen period, and I can survive eight out of seven. We should be lucky." Dan, keep it close.

They returned to the area where they had set up their tents, collected the corpses, rested for a while, and started on the road again.Babaoshan is close in front of us, and today is the first day of the junior high school, so we will be able to arrive smoothly.

Feng Yu was still walking at the end of the line, seeing a figure in front of him who was particularly listless, he stretched out his hand to pull him onto his walking cloud, and tapped his cheek with slightly cool fingertips.

"What?" Shi Zili touched it, and there was a difference in the tentacles. Looking at the palm again, it rubbed against the solidified blood residue. Then he remembered, and called for clean water to wash his face, "I don't know if it belongs to Senior Lin or Senior Mother. .” When Senior Lin exploded, he and Shu Da were sitting next to each other.

After tossing, he pursed his lips: "I made senior brother laugh." Feng Yu didn't remind him of the blood on his cheek, but reminded him to cheer up.

Seeing blood for the first time in my life, I wouldn't say that I was terrified and lost my mind, but it was still very touching.Shi Zili took a look, two hours had passed since the attack, except for him and Shu Da who were still emotionally fluctuating, everyone else was calm.

Feng Yu's eyes fell on the Xingyun under his feet, calmly: "Travel once or twice more, and you will get used to it."

Penglai props up a paradise for the students, but it is impossible to protect them forever. Bloody storms in the cultivation world are the norm.Why Mu Wenguang could recover in just one breath, one is that he has experienced a lot, and the other is that he never expected to bring everyone back safely from the beginning.

Seeing that Shi Zili was depressed and did not speak, Feng Yu handed over a piece of red string: "Take it."

This is the red rope used by the ancestor Honglian to set up the formation. Shi Zili asked, "I won't run into her again, right?" At that time, they would have returned to Penglai long ago.

"So what if it happens, you beat her, how could you make her your demon?" Feng Yu asked back.

Shi Zili's heart suddenly brightened, Honglian Patriarch was strong in her attacking technique, but also weak in it, he mastered the method of restraint, so afraid of a bird?

It is true that the opponent will be more difficult to deal with when he reappears next time, but won't he improve?Shi Zili swept away his depression, refreshed, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, the characters formed by the sound barrier earlier were all eaten by Tunyue Tiangou. Brother, is there any discomfort?"

Feng Yu took a look at his dantian, and the little Tiangou was facing the moon, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? .

He withdrew his divine thoughts: "Very good."

In the evening, Mu Wenguang looked into the distance and said, "Here we are." From a distance, four white tents were set up near Babao Mountain, some of which were larger than the one they destroyed. He roughly counted, "Six Seventy people."

More than half a hundred monks gathered together to snatch a treasure, which is rare, usually three to forty people.It just means that in the past ten years, it has been a prosperous year again, whether it is a casual cultivator or a school, the number of monks in the Concentration stage has increased greatly.

This is naturally a good thing for the entire cultivation world, but not for individual monks.Shi Zili heard Shuda sigh softly, and his face became more and more frowning, as if he had given up hope.

The abbot and the second school of Yingzhou have arrived, and the largest tent belongs to the abbot college.The tents of the two schools were tied together, and when they saw the people in Penglai, they dispersed to both sides in a friendly manner, and moved an open space.

It's a pity that they didn't bring a spare tent. Mu Wenguang stepped forward to negotiate, and didn't mention Honglian Patriarch, only that they encountered an ambush on the road and accidentally damaged it.

There are not many schools with this thing, not to mention that it is easily damaged in a battle, and the two schools did not bring much. The Abbot College took the initiative to put the students in the two tents together and lent them a tent.Mu Wenguang thanked him repeatedly, and asked two people to get the tent, and stayed there by himself to continue inquiring about the situation.

The female monk held the tent and shook it out, and talked to Shi Zili and Shu about science: "In fact, we occasionally meet together, and I don't think it's a big deal. There are also small frictions between the three schools." It’s not been a year or two. “Once I go out, I can really realize that the three schools are in the same spirit, and it’s not just a lie.”

Another monk also said: "When you are walking outside in the future, if you encounter students from the two schools being attacked, you can help if you can. There is no reason to just watch. Of course, if you are not able to do it, then it will be another story."

Shu Da just nodded, and after the two of them left, he asked in a low voice: "Since the three schools are close, Penglai Sandao is on the way, why don't they go back and forth together?" Wouldn't that be much safer?

Shi Zili smiled: "If the three schools entered and exited at the same time, wouldn't it be just a magic weapon, worth such a big fight?" Youli used the name of picking the treasure, but his intention was not the treasure, but the knowledge and practice of the disciples Feeling, aren't the magic cultivators and casual cultivators just the whetstones prepared for them?

Anyway, he has gained a lot from this trip, and after returning home, he can use it as a retreat to understand and digest, and these experiences are more precious than any treasures.

It took a long time for Mu Wenguang to come back, and she sent a voice transmission to Shi Zili: "Where is that paper figurine?"

They encountered many attacks along the way, and the paper figurines were like a joke, not even an appetizer at all, so Shi Zili paused for a while before remembering: "I let it go."

Mu Wenguang nodded: "He didn't just attack us. Yingzhou and the abbot were attacked one after another. Because of their strange tactics, they all suffered a small loss. One of Yingzhou's disciples was also taken away. Fortunately, on the third day He came back wholeheartedly."

With the ability of that paper figurine, it was obviously a waste of effort to rob someone, Shi Zili laughed at once: "I robbed it, why did I put it back?" It can absorb the spirit of children.

"This is also what makes me strange. The disciple said that the paper figurines don't know much about the world of cultivation, and they don't even know anything about the three schools. They listen with gusto like listening to a story." Mu Wenguang added, "Then On the day the disciples came back, we were attacked."

Shi Zili rubbed his chin, so to speak, the kid just got a general idea of ​​the relationship between the three schools, and dared to pretend to be a student of the Abbot College to tease them, which is quite clever.

But if you don't even know basic common sense, that's a bit of an exaggeration.He sighed: "This guy should be a mentor who has no preaching. He is not a serious casual cultivator. I knew he would have brought him back to Penglai."

Not having a teacher to lead the way explained his ignorance of common sense, and also explained that his attack methods were clumsy and ridiculous, and it was extraordinary that he could cultivate to the stage of concentration even though he fumbled in ignorance.Mu Wenguang nodded, saw that the tent was set up, and drove him to rest.

The old monsters of the three school management committees observe geography during the day and the sky at night, and the information they get from deducing the astronomical secrets only states that the treasure was born at the beginning of the month, and they cannot be accurate to the specific date.

Since they squatted in Babaoshan on the first day of the new year, seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye. Seeing that the first month of the month was almost over, Mu Wenguang couldn't sit still for a moment, and wandered outside every day to inquire about information.

The team leaders got together, and it wasn’t about the scenery and the moon, talking about poetry and Taoism. The abbot’s team leader didn’t eat the valley, and led the others down. He bought some game from time to time and had a small meal. back again.

Shi Zili deeply felt that Penglai Lanyanbang would have his own place again, and he was in a particularly comfortable mood these past few days. He was lying on the soft couch reading "28 Constellations" with his little feet upturned, and asked his mother Wenguang to come in quickly and pat him up: " Hurry up, the treasure is out!"

In the morning, he went out with Feng Yu, and Shi Zili asked while lifting his shoes, "Where is Senior Brother Feng?"

"He's guarding the entrance of the cave." Mu Wenguang hurriedly said, and then went to call other people, and when they were all together, he led them to gallop deep into Babao Mountain.

In fact, there is no need for him to lead the way, all kinds of sword energy and magic weapons soared into the sky, stirring up turmoil, all the monks above the Immortal Ascension stage who made the moves, one person was speechless: "Such a big battle?"

The time to speak was approaching, Feng Yu and the other three relied on each other and fought against the enemy together, while the rest fought on their own, the fight was very lively.The focus of the competition between the two sides is an inconspicuous small cave halfway up the cliff. The opening of this cave is only twenty or thirty centimeters wide. .

"Students help me open a way!" Mu Wenguang yelled, folded his hands into a tower shape, interweaved a nine-story pagoda with mana, and detained several people who were blocking the way in front of him, and suppressed them Inside.

Everyone showed their strengths, fought for a path, and joined Feng Yu and the other three.At this moment, there was still some distance from the entrance of the cave, Feng Yu's brows flickered, the moon swallowing dog leaped out of his chest, swallowed the five people and Mu Wenguang in one gulp, raised his true energy to be attacked by all parties, rushed to the entrance of the cave, and rushed towards the cave. Spit in it.

The treasure channel has an upper limit, once the spiritual power is saturated, it will be closed automatically, so everyone who tries to get into the hole will be jointly attacked.There were many besiegers who were fugues, Dzogchen or even early-stage cultivators. The Moon Swallowing Dog was seriously injured, so he fled back with a whimper.

Feng Yu bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a stream of blood essence on its wound to help it recover, put the Tengu in the dantian to warm it up, and looked much more weary.

The first wave of the abbot's students went in, and they also made meritorious deeds. From a distance, they could see the deputy leader of Yingzhou leading the students galloping towards them, and they could get close in the blink of an eye. But at this time, all three of them were seriously injured, and the green light at the entrance of the cave was flickering , about to close.

The opportunity was about to pass away, which greatly stimulated the fighting crowd. One or two demon cultivators were blinded, showing crazy expressions, attacking fiercely, and ignorant of rules.The leader of the team, Ying Zhouzheng, made a decisive decision, and shouted: "Let's go!" Picking up Feng Yu, he used the tactic of escaping from the ground, and fled away.

The abbot's team leader took a step slowly on purpose, blocked several attacks after the break, and after the two of them withdrew, killed and retreated, joined the Yingzhou team, and left together.

The author has something to say:

Students from Yingzhou cried: Risking their lives to come here, the gates are not squeezed in, no QAQ for such fun

Yingzhou is leading the team: Two idiots, this is a fast job, you will get used to it sooner or later

Sahua thank you for the land mines that October flowers are late relatives~

Sprinkle flowers to thank kin for mine x2~