The protagonist vomits three liters of blood every day [Transmigration Book]

Xuanyuan Tiangong was the first group of people to arrive because of the celestial dragon. After they rested for a few days, other immortals who participated in the trial had also assembled, and Xingyue Tower finally informed everyone that they could prepare to enter the secret realm.

At this time, a group of astrologers are randomly forming a line through the astrolabe, and most of the waiting testers are praying nervously and expectantly, only a few young disciples of big forces don't care.Mu Rong looked around for a while, and found that most of the people who came were Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation level, but the disciples of the big forces had a relatively low cultivation level. He thought that the powerful people had already had their own magic weapon, and they didn't bother to compete with the Ascended.

Mu Rong's enemies, whether Qiuqianchi or Huansu, are top figures in the heavenly world. He knows that the future situation will not have time for these people to grow, so he doesn't care too much, and only pays attention to the few people with the highest cultivation base.Among the four major powers, Xuanyuan Tiangong has the most people to train the new Tianguan. Unexpectedly, Ghost Tour City, which has always been a loner, also sent many people, but the organizer Xingyue Tower has only one person. participate.

Huansu lost Guishuai and should have no time to pay attention to Xuanyuan Zidu. Just looking at their troops, Mu Rong always felt a little unusual. They are just a few young men who have cultivated as golden immortals. Do they need so many corpses to protect them?Ghost tour city is not so considerate to the city residents, is it?

He was secretly observing Ghost Tour City, but Xuanyuan Zidu saw Tibetan Tongue who was meditating alone at a glance.Zang Tong is the disciple of the Nine Star Physiognomy Master, the Great Elder of Xingyue Tower. It is reasonable to say that his physiognomy should be superb, but he did not cover his naked eyes, and there are no disciples from the same sect around him. .

Xuanyuanzi was born with strong curiosity and loves to be lively. When he saw this scene, he took the initiative to ask: "You are hiding your tongue? Why are you alone? Where is your fellow student?"

Although this little fat sheep is easy to slaughter, he is also the most annoying person in this place. Anyone who offends him is tantamount to making an enemy of Xuanyuan Tiangong and Qiu's family, so everyone waits and sees and dare not talk to him.At this time, seeing that he actually took the initiative to chat with the disciples of Xingyue Tower, the eyes of all parties also turned to him.

The major physiognomy masters in Xingyue Tower are used to being alone, and their disciples also inherited the master's mysterious behavior, and their speech is extremely short and profound. Therefore, Xuanyuanzi's way of speaking is a series of question marks, and Tibetan tongue is obviously not used to it. , squinting at him, still meditating on the spot, obviously ignoring him.

However, seeing him like this, Xuanyuanzi became interested. Except for the eldest brother, he was the first person to ignore him, and he went up to him and continued to ask: "Why don't you talk? You Xingyuelou disciples like to pretend to be blind, why are you on the contrary?" Are you going to pretend to be dumb? Have you opened your eyes?"

Looking at the situation helplessly, Mu Rong seemed to have expected the domineering president of this person who would contract the fish pond when he grew up. The problem is that his stupid brother is not the cold and arrogant version of the president, but the funny and deadly version. A natural match for men.Shocked by his own imagination, Mu Rong stepped forward decisively and pulled him back, only saying: "Okay, since he has this name, I don't think he can talk casually, you should take care of yourself first." .”

Although Xuanyuan Zidu was enthusiastic, he didn't like rushing to socialize with people, so he gave up when Mu Rong stopped him, but couldn't help but sighed: "Brother, you are already less talkative, I didn't expect him to talk more than you I don’t even like to talk, if I am in a group with you, I will definitely be suffocated to death.”

The physicist himself is not good at fighting, and Xuanyuan Zidu is a guy who can only shout 666 behind him, plus Mu Rong who has never fought with anyone, this lineup is a tragedy when you think about it.Mu Rong's face darkened immediately, and he pinched the little fat sheep's cheek to tell him to shut up, "Don't make scary guesses like this out loud."

For Mu Rong who rescued himself from the noisy environment, Tibetan Tongue was a little grateful. He didn't expect to hear these words as soon as he raised his head. He also thought about the scene and subconsciously opened his mouth: "The four major forces Disciples have always formed teams separately, and it is absolutely impossible for me to be in a team with you."

Maybe it's because he doesn't speak much, the Tibetan tongue is very slow, and the voice is not loud. However, the moment he finished speaking, the above physicist announced the result: "Group No. 14, Xuanyuan Zidu, Rong Rong, Tibetan tongue."

"..."

The three of them fell silent for a long time before Xuanyuanzi asked doubtfully, "Did he hear what we said?"

"The grouping is random...should be." Even so, Mu Rong was very suspicious of this matter, and thought to himself, could it be that Xingyuelou did everything in order to catch the two evil stars?

At this time, neither of them had noticed the remorseful expression when they finished speaking Tibetan tongue, but soon, they understood the fear of being ruled by metaphysical power.

The team has been established and cannot be changed. Although Mu Rong has some complaints about these two teammates who are not as powerful as Mini Rong Yi, after all, he has his own father behind him, but he quickly accepts the result, puts on the positioning bracelet and enters the secret environment .

In order to avoid scrambling incidents, each team's landing place in the secret realm is random, and Mu Rong's team landed in a deep forest.Xuanyuanzi was naturally extremely happy to be in the same group as his elder brother, and he watched excitedly as soon as he landed, but he had to accept the fact that his tongue had been injured for a long time, and he only comforted himself: "The fierce beast in the secret realm of trials Not much, as long as we don't set foot in their field of activity, we shouldn't need to fight."

His words were good, and Mu Rong, who had collected the map data, also agreed with him. However, before he could rejoice for a moment, at least another teammate seemed to be more reliable, and there was a long howl from the bushes around him. The entwined giant white tiger jumped out.

I never expected that there would be such an operation of slapping the face in seconds. Mu Rong, who recognized his species, immediately shouted nervously to his silly brother who was still looking at the surrounding environment: "Everyone is back! This is a golden fairy-level murderer!" Beast Jade Flame Golden Eye Tiger!"

"What a big tiger!"

He reminded Xuanyuanzi to turn around quickly, and was instantly startled by the roaring tiger. However, before the opponent could pounce on him, he took out a snow-white feather fan from the mustard seed bag and said excitedly, "Brother, don't be afraid! Look at me!" The Instant Frost Flower Fan!"

Xuanyuan Fengyin, the majestic third prince of the Heavenly Palace, naturally none of the magic weapons prepared for his son were mortal things, and he was afraid that this stupid son would not be able to use them, so he asked his father to infuse each magic weapon with the immortal energy of Hunyuan himself.And at this moment, the Shuanghua Fan is exactly the magic weapon used by the Queen of Heaven. With just one flick, it can create a snowfield thousands of miles away. It takes a moment at a time.

Therefore, the two saw him waving his fan, and suddenly there was an endless gust of wind and a blizzard that buried everything in sight in an instant. The original lush forest turned into a vast snow field in the blink of an eye. I don't know where I was blown by the blizzard.

Looking at the instant kill scene silently, Mu Rong looked helplessly at the white snow field, and his mood finally calmed down. Probably, this is the krypton gold player.

However, unlike Mu Rong who is already mentally prepared, although Tibetan Tongue has long heard that Xuanyuan Tiangong's fighting style is to hit people with magic weapons, but when he saw a celestial being using the magic weapon of a Hunyuan Immortal, he still couldn't help it I was amazed at this group of crazy rich people, and said: "I suddenly felt that as long as he still has magic weapons in his bag, we probably have no problem traveling all over the secret realm."

What he said was completely true, but just after he finished speaking, he heard a piercing sound coming from the tree, and saw a black crow suddenly attacking from the crown of the tree, grabbing Xuanyuanzi's golden mustard bag and sprinting away Flying high into the sky, the little fat sheep ran to Mu Rong in panic, "Brother, my mustard seed bag was taken away!"

"That's the Treasure Hunting Black Crow, born to love to collect items of both gold and silver..."

Patting him helplessly, Mu Rong squinted at the young physiognomist beside him.I saw that he was dressed in ordinary linen clothes, his hair was casually loose, and with that stiff expression, he looked like a dull boy. However, the successive face-slapping incidents made Mu Rong no longer dare to underestimate this person, and only sighed. Said: "Brother Tibetan Tongue, I'm starting to understand why you don't speak anymore."

Yes, he finally understood why Zang Tong didn't have a fellow disciple around him, it was all because he was a crow's mouth who would always say the opposite of what he said!No, the state of waiting for someone to die is beyond what a crow's mouth can describe. This person is definitely a poisonous milk!

There is already Xuanyuan Zidu, the poisonous milk in the physical sense of the tonic, who eats and dies, and now there is more poisonous milk in the metaphysics of Tibetan Tongue. Mu Rong thinks about his status as a nurse who can only refine medicine, and suddenly I feel that the future is bleak. Is this the rhythm of them wanting to kill the beasts in the secret realm?

Maybe it was his sad and angry eyes that played a role. Zang Tong finally realized the harm he had done to his teammates, and very consciously took out a forbidden speech talisman and pasted it on his mouth, sealing the metaphysical power that killed people with luck.

Seeing that he was no better than Xuanyuanzi, and that he was self-aware of his abilities, Mu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that the little fat sheep had recovered, and was squatting in front of the fallen treasure chest and said happily: " Forget it, Qiu Xing will get the bag back anyway, big brother, let's take a look at what good things the Biyan Golden Eyed Tiger is guarding!"

Silently sympathizing with Qiu Xing who had been cleaning up the mess for a while, Mu Rong was somewhat interested in the treasure box, thinking that if this opening was to catch ginseng on the moon, he decisively stepped forward to open the box.

Seeing a flash of golden light, Mu Rong looked down at a bouquet of flowers that was as white as snow and had special effects of falling snowflakes in his hand, and Mu Rong asked expressionlessly: "What is this?"

The people of Xuanyuan Tiangong know these gorgeous things that have no practical value. At this time, Xuanyuanzi recognized the origin of this flower at a glance, "I know, this is the ice crystal rose cultivated by God Jianmu himself!"

"What's the use of it?" Although he was labeled as Jianmu Shenjun, Mu Rong was still very skeptical about the usefulness of this thing.

Facts proved that his suspicion was indeed right, because Xuanyuanzi thought for a while, and finally came up with an answer, "Looks good?"

Oh, that really works.

Throwing the broken flower into the snow with a cold face, Mu Rong was very dissatisfied with the fact that he opened the box for the first time and found an ornament, but he still refused to accept the fact that his face was black, and only suspected He looked at the teammate beside him anxiously, "Brother Tibetan Tongue, actually, what did you think about just now?"

I never thought that I would be blamed if I stopped talking, and my eyes widened immediately after hiding my tongue. However, the banning talisman was still in effect, and I could only express my grief and indignation with my eyes-it was clearly you who were too lucky. Poor, don't spray people with blood!

The three people outside were beating drums and passing the pot, but Rong Yi just saw that Mu Rong got a bouquet of flowers, and thought that the flowers were pretty, he must get close to smell them, so he rubbed his consciousness secretly attached.Just as he was looking forward to Mu Rong's face approaching quickly, he was thrown on the ground, and he was unconsciously stepped on during the process of throwing the blame, and immediately looked at Mu Ran with aggrieved, " General, you lie to me, Mu Rong doesn't like flowers at all!"

Mu Ran didn't know that this serious-looking kid was buried in the soil and carried out such a complicated operation. Although he had forgotten when he said this, at this time, he could only continue to coax for his majesty as a senior: "Maybe he only likes what you give."

When he said this, Rong Yi remembered that the ginseng flower Mu Rong he gave was indeed kept as a bookmark, and he forgot about being aggrieved when he was thrown on the ground in an instant, and could only happily say: "It turns out that there is such a deep friendship between us!"

Looking at him silently, Mu Ran suddenly wanted to offer a stick of incense to Hong Shao's country, but was wiped out by such a person leading troops.

The author has something to say: Mu Rong: It must be the fault of his teammate Tai Fei, it cannot be my fault!

Tibetan Tongue: Don’t spit blood on you African!

Mu Rong: According to the first law of fantasy novels, the protagonist cannot be African!

Lao Wang: Yes, but you went to Pure Love Channel.

Mu Rong: Is it too late for me to put the sleeve back on now?

Rong Yi: Hold Mu Rong's sleeves and run away.gif