Husband is a piece of cloud cake
Chapter 7
The familiar figure stood proudly above the white waves with wide sleeves.The pool water was surging, and the man looked back slightly, and it was Xue Nanyu's face: beautiful eyebrows, slender eyelashes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with the vigor of a young man.
This is Senior Brother Xue from the past.At that time, when he first came down to Shangxiao Peak, it was Xue Nanyu who completed the first expedition to slaughter Jiao together with him.
"Brother?"
Lu Jing couldn't help being slightly startled.The figure smiled, opened and closed his lips, silently responding to him.
——It’s me, Junior Brother.
Then waved to him.
——Junior Brother, come to Senior Brother.
The non-existent voice was strange and ethereal, and the smile of the figure suddenly became extremely seductive.Lu Jing suddenly woke up.
This couldn't be Senior Brother Xue.From Yingdu to Shangxiao Peak, Senior Brother Xue would never speak to him with this expression and tone.
At the same time, the thick conch horn also sounded.White snails are produced in Hantan, and the sound can be heard ten miles away. They are often used by incense pickers as a tool for communication and warning.Lu Jing shuddered, knowing that he had encountered an illusion.Unexpectedly, at the moment when his mind was shaking, his thoughts had already been peeped into by the giant snake.
Without further hesitation, Lu Jing flew forward and hugged the big snake's body, taking a deep breath and leaping up along the scales towards the snake's head.Snake Repair turned his head and sprayed a cloud of venom at him, Lu Jing dodged, and a few sporadic drops splashed on the armor.
Nourishes—
A series of small holes were immediately etched on the surface of the nail.Fortunately, the armor was tempered by elixir and runes before departure, and the venom was purified after the brilliance passed, and it didn't erode inside for a while.But the effectiveness of these runes and medicines is time-limited. Only by destroying the poisonous sac of the snake repairer as soon as possible can the swinger have a chance of survival.
As he climbed rapidly, Zhang Jiu's conch horn became louder and louder.The oilcloth on the sampan was removed, and the incense picker set up a crossbow, and fired the arrow at the snake repairing with his waist strength.These spears are as thick as an inch in diameter, and the tip of the arrow is covered with the spirit of Quen Dan mountain. When piercing the armor of the snake repairer, it pours the medicine that the giant beast fears most into its body. Fly towards the snake repair.
These incense pickers used the method used by the army of the gods during the war between gods and demons 300 years ago.But these incense pickers are only superficial compared to the army back then, and they couldn't cause fatal damage to the snake cultivators in their haste.
Being attacked by drugs and fireballs, the snake cultivator became manic.It twisted its body and slapped the incense picker's sampan.The waves swelled and the nearest sampan tore apart.Lu Jing was also thrown off by the huge force and fell from the snake.He immediately shot out the flying claws from his body, and firmly nailed it to the snake repairer.
Snapped!
Although the downward trend was stopped, Lu Jing who was holding on to the flying iron cable was swung by the giant snake, like a bug stuck by a spider's silk.He tried his best to jump to the top of the snake repairer, but found that it was as difficult as climbing to the sky. The big snake that had become a monster would never let him touch him again.He tried a few times in vain, and the losses of the incense pickers became heavier and heavier.If it goes on like this, the conch horn for retreat will soon be sounded. It is not easy to prepare for picking incense, but if it fails this time, it will have to wait at least another month.
Lu Jing couldn't help being anxious.Snake repair sensed his anxiety, and the illusion appeared again.
——Zian...
A familiar voice sounded behind him.Lu Jing turned his head abruptly, and saw Zi Yang staring at him in a daze amidst the flames all over the sky.The white clothes on his body were stained with blood, and there were scars on his forehead and cheeks.Heavy snow fell on his shoulders, and he fell backwards, his vision quickly becoming distracted.
--you……
He let out a last whisper like a sigh.When he hugged him tremblingly, the person in his arms was not breathing.
As if covered by that heavy snow again, Lu Jing felt cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and immediately exploded—this was the deepest pain in his heart, the worst dream, his lips trembled every time he recalled it, it was a dirty How dare the snake cultivator, a ghost who hides at the bottom of the cold pool and can't see the light, repeatedly use Zi Yang's illusions to confuse him! ?
Xiushe's two heads opened their mouths wide and laughed again, waiting for Lu Jing to slip down unsteadily.And Lu Jing firmly grasped the rope and swung it. Zhang Jiu, who had been looking up on the sampan, immediately saw him——
——flew into Xiuxiu's mouth.
"!!!"
This doll has thrown herself into a snare and fed the snake! ?
Zhang Jiu groaned secretly, not caring about the pity of this melon, he blew the conch horn to call the incense pickers to leave quickly.The jump was unsuccessful, and the price of the storm was too high, so the people picking incense had to leave.They chanted together, the runes drove their boats, and they dispersed as quickly as they had come.But after they sailed out of the stone's throw, there was a bang from behind, and something huge jumped out of the water.
They turned their heads and saw that the two-headed serpent that had sunk into the water just now was emerging from the water, twitching and shaking its head, as if it was trying to break free, and it seemed extremely painful.The world is filled with its painful neighing.Finally, it jumped up sharply, fell down again and was completely immobile.Blood dripped from the snake's head, and soon the pool was stained red.
But if you devour a person, you will eat yourself to death?
This is something that Zhang Jiucaixiang has not seen for many years.He used the conch number to call the incense pickers to stop first, and rowed a small boat to have a look.The dead snake's head was split open suddenly, and a blood-soaked man jumped out of it, speaking loudly.
"Fortunately, the mission was fulfilled!"
Familiar voice.The incense pickers stayed for a while, and suddenly cheered together.They rowed the boat close to Lu Jing, led him to the boat, and washed the blood off his body.The bright navy armor had turned black, and half of the long knife used to slaughter the snake was broken. Lu Jing actually split the big snake's head in half from the inside out in the snake's mouth.The most damning poisonous sac of Tiaodang was not pierced. He cut off the poisonous glands at the fangs in the snake's mouth. Therefore, even at the last moment of the snake repair's dying struggle, he could not spray out the venom to die with the incense picker.
His return made the incense pickers happy; and what made them even more happy was that in the past, jumping would often hurt the scent glands of the snake cultivators when piercing the poison sac, but this time the scent glands were not broken at all, and their harvest was better than that. It is much richer than usual.
Zhang Jiu couldn't help but look at Lu Jing with admiration.He gave him a thumbs up, and asked him to be the first to pick the scent glands and an extra trophy according to the rules of the fragrance pickers. Lu Jing just smiled and shook his head.
"Give my share of scent glands to Xiao Liu." He said, "I've got what I want."
He opened his fingers slightly, and Zhang Jiu saw the thing he was holding tightly in his hand: covered with a layer of skin, it was slightly dark purple, vaguely resembling a small horn.
Zhang Jiu immediately remembered the saying passed down from generation to generation by the incense collectors: ten years into a snake, a hundred years, when the snake's head grows horns, it is not far from the transformation.In that small corner, there is hidden the inner alchemy condensed by the snake cultivator.
After so many years of picking incense in the cold pool, this is the second time Zhang Jiu saw the real snake horn.He was well aware of the value of this thing, so he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and crossed his hands to thank Lu Jing for the gift to Xiao Liu.
The fragrance pickers divided the fragrance glands according to the usual practice, and each rowed back to the camp.Their mood was much more relaxed. After leaving the snake cave, whoever started it first, the rough and hoarse fisherman's song soon resounded throughout the waters of the cold pool.They sang the legend of the ancient war between gods and demons, praised the gifts of their ancestors, and lamented the pain of catching snakes, and the singing was more joyful, because there were people waiting for them with a bonfire in the camp, and their home was there.
The singing made Lu Jing feel sad and warm. He sat on the deck and kept rubbing the little horn that contained the snake-cultivating inner alchemy.In the first expedition many years ago, the jiaojiao he obtained with the company of that person was also slightly purple like this.
"Boss, what are you thinking?"
Xiao Liu was shaking the oar vigorously, and asked him with joyful eyebrows.Lu Jing won the battle, and Xiao Liu was happier than he had picked the incense. When he came back, he grabbed the oar and told Lu Jing to rest.
Lu Jing didn't hide it: "I want to be alone."
"What kind of person?" Xiao Liu said with a hippie smile, "It's probably not a girl who can make Boss think like this?"
"Girl?" Lu Jing was taken aback, wondering if he had shown his emotions to such an extent, and then smiled: "No, it's my senior brother."
His voice lowered, he held the snake horn in his hand, and whispered softly: "Be very good to me, and he is also my very important brother."
"So boss, you took this pill for that senior brother?" Xiao Liu tilted his head: "Boss senior brother must be a very powerful person, right?"
"Yes." Lu Jing nodded, "My senior brother is the number one figure in the sky and on the earth. He is good at observing stars and controlling spirits. He is a rare talent in refining medicine in a hundred years."
"Boss is talking about talent and learning." Xiao Liu smiled: "What about talent and learning? Boss is willing to take such a big risk to get the snake inner alchemy for the senior brother. That senior brother must be generous and kind, making people want to Someone close?"
Generous and kind, people can't help but get close?Lu Jing couldn't help laughing.He rubbed the young man's head: "No, no, my senior brother has a very strange temper. He used to go out alone, with a cold face every day, making it difficult for people to get close."
"Senior brother who doesn't allow people to get close easily, but the boss thinks like this..." Xiao Liu thought for a while, then smiled and said: "This senior brother and the boss must have a good relationship, right?"
"Do not."
Lu Jing was suddenly discouraged, and he stopped talking.The sails were beating, and they finally returned to the camp after midnight, and the incense pickers went to make incense by themselves. Lu Jing went out to find a secluded corner, took a bowl of water, set up a barrier of screen sounds, and gathered spiritual power on the water. Whispered.
"Brother? Brother Cui!"
This is Senior Brother Xue from the past.At that time, when he first came down to Shangxiao Peak, it was Xue Nanyu who completed the first expedition to slaughter Jiao together with him.
"Brother?"
Lu Jing couldn't help being slightly startled.The figure smiled, opened and closed his lips, silently responding to him.
——It’s me, Junior Brother.
Then waved to him.
——Junior Brother, come to Senior Brother.
The non-existent voice was strange and ethereal, and the smile of the figure suddenly became extremely seductive.Lu Jing suddenly woke up.
This couldn't be Senior Brother Xue.From Yingdu to Shangxiao Peak, Senior Brother Xue would never speak to him with this expression and tone.
At the same time, the thick conch horn also sounded.White snails are produced in Hantan, and the sound can be heard ten miles away. They are often used by incense pickers as a tool for communication and warning.Lu Jing shuddered, knowing that he had encountered an illusion.Unexpectedly, at the moment when his mind was shaking, his thoughts had already been peeped into by the giant snake.
Without further hesitation, Lu Jing flew forward and hugged the big snake's body, taking a deep breath and leaping up along the scales towards the snake's head.Snake Repair turned his head and sprayed a cloud of venom at him, Lu Jing dodged, and a few sporadic drops splashed on the armor.
Nourishes—
A series of small holes were immediately etched on the surface of the nail.Fortunately, the armor was tempered by elixir and runes before departure, and the venom was purified after the brilliance passed, and it didn't erode inside for a while.But the effectiveness of these runes and medicines is time-limited. Only by destroying the poisonous sac of the snake repairer as soon as possible can the swinger have a chance of survival.
As he climbed rapidly, Zhang Jiu's conch horn became louder and louder.The oilcloth on the sampan was removed, and the incense picker set up a crossbow, and fired the arrow at the snake repairing with his waist strength.These spears are as thick as an inch in diameter, and the tip of the arrow is covered with the spirit of Quen Dan mountain. When piercing the armor of the snake repairer, it pours the medicine that the giant beast fears most into its body. Fly towards the snake repair.
These incense pickers used the method used by the army of the gods during the war between gods and demons 300 years ago.But these incense pickers are only superficial compared to the army back then, and they couldn't cause fatal damage to the snake cultivators in their haste.
Being attacked by drugs and fireballs, the snake cultivator became manic.It twisted its body and slapped the incense picker's sampan.The waves swelled and the nearest sampan tore apart.Lu Jing was also thrown off by the huge force and fell from the snake.He immediately shot out the flying claws from his body, and firmly nailed it to the snake repairer.
Snapped!
Although the downward trend was stopped, Lu Jing who was holding on to the flying iron cable was swung by the giant snake, like a bug stuck by a spider's silk.He tried his best to jump to the top of the snake repairer, but found that it was as difficult as climbing to the sky. The big snake that had become a monster would never let him touch him again.He tried a few times in vain, and the losses of the incense pickers became heavier and heavier.If it goes on like this, the conch horn for retreat will soon be sounded. It is not easy to prepare for picking incense, but if it fails this time, it will have to wait at least another month.
Lu Jing couldn't help being anxious.Snake repair sensed his anxiety, and the illusion appeared again.
——Zian...
A familiar voice sounded behind him.Lu Jing turned his head abruptly, and saw Zi Yang staring at him in a daze amidst the flames all over the sky.The white clothes on his body were stained with blood, and there were scars on his forehead and cheeks.Heavy snow fell on his shoulders, and he fell backwards, his vision quickly becoming distracted.
--you……
He let out a last whisper like a sigh.When he hugged him tremblingly, the person in his arms was not breathing.
As if covered by that heavy snow again, Lu Jing felt cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and immediately exploded—this was the deepest pain in his heart, the worst dream, his lips trembled every time he recalled it, it was a dirty How dare the snake cultivator, a ghost who hides at the bottom of the cold pool and can't see the light, repeatedly use Zi Yang's illusions to confuse him! ?
Xiushe's two heads opened their mouths wide and laughed again, waiting for Lu Jing to slip down unsteadily.And Lu Jing firmly grasped the rope and swung it. Zhang Jiu, who had been looking up on the sampan, immediately saw him——
——flew into Xiuxiu's mouth.
"!!!"
This doll has thrown herself into a snare and fed the snake! ?
Zhang Jiu groaned secretly, not caring about the pity of this melon, he blew the conch horn to call the incense pickers to leave quickly.The jump was unsuccessful, and the price of the storm was too high, so the people picking incense had to leave.They chanted together, the runes drove their boats, and they dispersed as quickly as they had come.But after they sailed out of the stone's throw, there was a bang from behind, and something huge jumped out of the water.
They turned their heads and saw that the two-headed serpent that had sunk into the water just now was emerging from the water, twitching and shaking its head, as if it was trying to break free, and it seemed extremely painful.The world is filled with its painful neighing.Finally, it jumped up sharply, fell down again and was completely immobile.Blood dripped from the snake's head, and soon the pool was stained red.
But if you devour a person, you will eat yourself to death?
This is something that Zhang Jiucaixiang has not seen for many years.He used the conch number to call the incense pickers to stop first, and rowed a small boat to have a look.The dead snake's head was split open suddenly, and a blood-soaked man jumped out of it, speaking loudly.
"Fortunately, the mission was fulfilled!"
Familiar voice.The incense pickers stayed for a while, and suddenly cheered together.They rowed the boat close to Lu Jing, led him to the boat, and washed the blood off his body.The bright navy armor had turned black, and half of the long knife used to slaughter the snake was broken. Lu Jing actually split the big snake's head in half from the inside out in the snake's mouth.The most damning poisonous sac of Tiaodang was not pierced. He cut off the poisonous glands at the fangs in the snake's mouth. Therefore, even at the last moment of the snake repair's dying struggle, he could not spray out the venom to die with the incense picker.
His return made the incense pickers happy; and what made them even more happy was that in the past, jumping would often hurt the scent glands of the snake cultivators when piercing the poison sac, but this time the scent glands were not broken at all, and their harvest was better than that. It is much richer than usual.
Zhang Jiu couldn't help but look at Lu Jing with admiration.He gave him a thumbs up, and asked him to be the first to pick the scent glands and an extra trophy according to the rules of the fragrance pickers. Lu Jing just smiled and shook his head.
"Give my share of scent glands to Xiao Liu." He said, "I've got what I want."
He opened his fingers slightly, and Zhang Jiu saw the thing he was holding tightly in his hand: covered with a layer of skin, it was slightly dark purple, vaguely resembling a small horn.
Zhang Jiu immediately remembered the saying passed down from generation to generation by the incense collectors: ten years into a snake, a hundred years, when the snake's head grows horns, it is not far from the transformation.In that small corner, there is hidden the inner alchemy condensed by the snake cultivator.
After so many years of picking incense in the cold pool, this is the second time Zhang Jiu saw the real snake horn.He was well aware of the value of this thing, so he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and crossed his hands to thank Lu Jing for the gift to Xiao Liu.
The fragrance pickers divided the fragrance glands according to the usual practice, and each rowed back to the camp.Their mood was much more relaxed. After leaving the snake cave, whoever started it first, the rough and hoarse fisherman's song soon resounded throughout the waters of the cold pool.They sang the legend of the ancient war between gods and demons, praised the gifts of their ancestors, and lamented the pain of catching snakes, and the singing was more joyful, because there were people waiting for them with a bonfire in the camp, and their home was there.
The singing made Lu Jing feel sad and warm. He sat on the deck and kept rubbing the little horn that contained the snake-cultivating inner alchemy.In the first expedition many years ago, the jiaojiao he obtained with the company of that person was also slightly purple like this.
"Boss, what are you thinking?"
Xiao Liu was shaking the oar vigorously, and asked him with joyful eyebrows.Lu Jing won the battle, and Xiao Liu was happier than he had picked the incense. When he came back, he grabbed the oar and told Lu Jing to rest.
Lu Jing didn't hide it: "I want to be alone."
"What kind of person?" Xiao Liu said with a hippie smile, "It's probably not a girl who can make Boss think like this?"
"Girl?" Lu Jing was taken aback, wondering if he had shown his emotions to such an extent, and then smiled: "No, it's my senior brother."
His voice lowered, he held the snake horn in his hand, and whispered softly: "Be very good to me, and he is also my very important brother."
"So boss, you took this pill for that senior brother?" Xiao Liu tilted his head: "Boss senior brother must be a very powerful person, right?"
"Yes." Lu Jing nodded, "My senior brother is the number one figure in the sky and on the earth. He is good at observing stars and controlling spirits. He is a rare talent in refining medicine in a hundred years."
"Boss is talking about talent and learning." Xiao Liu smiled: "What about talent and learning? Boss is willing to take such a big risk to get the snake inner alchemy for the senior brother. That senior brother must be generous and kind, making people want to Someone close?"
Generous and kind, people can't help but get close?Lu Jing couldn't help laughing.He rubbed the young man's head: "No, no, my senior brother has a very strange temper. He used to go out alone, with a cold face every day, making it difficult for people to get close."
"Senior brother who doesn't allow people to get close easily, but the boss thinks like this..." Xiao Liu thought for a while, then smiled and said: "This senior brother and the boss must have a good relationship, right?"
"Do not."
Lu Jing was suddenly discouraged, and he stopped talking.The sails were beating, and they finally returned to the camp after midnight, and the incense pickers went to make incense by themselves. Lu Jing went out to find a secluded corner, took a bowl of water, set up a barrier of screen sounds, and gathered spiritual power on the water. Whispered.
"Brother? Brother Cui!"
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