[Cultivation] When tricks are in progress

Wang Shimo counted, and the Agkistrodon spouted venom six times in total, and the amount of venom in the sixth time was only half of that in the first time. In this way, it didn't have much venom to spray.

He slowly moved towards the head viper's head, but shouted in his mouth: "Persist one more time, and then retreat quickly, do you hear me?"

Wang Cheng mobilized the last trace of spiritual power in his dantian to his legs, fixed his eyes on the head of the viper, "I heard it."

Sure enough, after a while, the viper sprayed a stream of venom at him again, and Wang Cheng ran sideways to the left.This time, the venom only sprayed out a distance of about ten feet. Wang Cheng exhausted his spiritual power and only ran one and a half feet.

He sighed for his fate, and looked back, Wang Shimo was just taking the dagger from his mouth, and stabbing at the eyes of the head viper.

He moved quickly, and dropped all the remaining aura after fixing the body to his right hand, afterimages flashed between the movements, and before the head viper could react, both of its eyes had been crippled.

The only softness of the lance-pointed viper lies in its eyes, which can be pierced by ordinary wooden thorns, let alone a dagger that cuts iron like mud.

After a successful blow, Wang Shimo quickly jumped off the snake and ran towards the direction where Wang Cheng was hiding.

"Hiss." The spear-pointed Agkistrosia was in pain, and his body struggled violently.

"Junior brother, are you alright?" Wang Cheng came up to meet him.

Wang Shimo was taken aback for a moment, turned around at random, and roared in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you to retreat quickly, why are you still here?"

"How could I let you stay by yourself, but I ran for my life."

"You have no spiritual power, and staying here is a burden. It's useless to say anything now."

While speaking, the spear-pointed viper had stopped struggling, and was wandering around with its head held high.

"We are now... woo..." Before Wang Cheng could finish speaking, Wang Shimo covered his mouth to prevent him from speaking.

Wang Shimo made a "hush" movement with his other hand, but he didn't make a sound. After Wang Cheng nodded, he put his hand down, grabbed Wang Cheng's hand, and wrote in the palm of his hand: "Turtle breath, don't make a sound." .”

Wang Cheng nodded. Apart from admiration, he was even more puzzled. Where did Wang Shimo know so many things? They attended classes and practiced together, but they never noticed any abnormality in him.

This thought flashed through his mind, after all, now is not the time to think wildly, life is still threatened.

The spear-pointed viper listened for a while, and in the forest, apart from the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, there was the roar of beasts in the distance, but there was not even a single sound of insects around it.

It almost went crazy, how much it despised those two snacks before, and now it regrets not killing them first.It's just that I'm blind now, and the two snacks are silent, how can I find them?

With nowhere to vent, he had no choice but to spray the venom indiscriminately around. Unfortunately, after the previous consumption, the venom only sprayed out for half a foot and then disappeared.

But as if it didn't know, it turned its body and "hissed" and sprayed air while crushing its surroundings.

When he was unable to toss about, he crawled towards the cave.

Wang Shimo waited for a quarter of an hour after the spear-pointed viper left, and then pulled Wang Cheng out of the hiding place.

Both of them were in a panic, but they looked at each other and smiled. Not only did they gain a lot this time, but they also entrusted each other with life and death, which made their friendship go further. Even Wang Shimo felt that Wang Cheng was not only an ally, but also a trustee behind him. best friend.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the two of them didn't care about meditating to restore their strength, so they supported each other and walked towards the return road.

When he was far away from the territory of the Viper, Wang Shimo took out the cold jade box from his arms, and said to Wang Chengde: "This time we can not only buy the magic weapon, but also change into a magic robe. "

"Really, just because of this?" Wang Cheng was excited, but still a little bit incredulous.

"Why are you lying to me? It's just this. If it can be refined into Yunshen Pill, it will be more valuable. It's a pity that none of us know how to make alchemy, but this is enough for us."

"Correct."

"However, this time I was lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the spear-pointed viper, but it was a narrow escape. This shows that our strength is too weak, and we must work harder to cultivate when we go back."

"What the younger brother said is very true."

Wang Shimo smiled at Wang Cheng, and when he was about to say something, he raised his hand to make him quiet, listened for a while, quickly climbed up a tall tree beside him, put the cold jade box in the bird's nest on the tree, and then got down from the tree. Standing beside Wang Cheng, he said loudly: "Brother, the spirit grass we picked this time can probably be sold for more than a dozen pieces of spirit stones, so we can buy a good magic weapon."

Wang Cheng had a clear mind, although he didn't know what Wang Shimo was worried about, but he still laughed cooperatively: "That's right, that's right, I can finally get the sword that I saw in Fangshi last time.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gloomy voice: "With your Qi Refining Level [-] cultivation base, if you want to use a weapon, you won't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

"Who?"

"Your uncle!" Three men walked slowly in front of them. The robes they wore were similar to Liang Tong's, but the color was dark green. This was the costume of the outer disciples, but their cultivation was already four or five years old. Looking at each other, the three looked at Wang Shimo and Wang Shimo as if they were looking at two fat sheep.

Wang Shimo stood in front of Wang Cheng awe-inspiringly, originally hoping that there would be no filth among his fellow disciples, but with Qin Hua's lesson before, he just had an extra heart, and he was really right.

"Hmph, my uncle died a long time ago. Could it be that you are ghosts?" Wang Shimo deliberately acted to provoke the opponent. All cultivators do not have a good temper. If they show weakness to the enemy at the beginning, they will attract suspicion instead.

"Fuck, you brat is still stubborn, hand over the spirit grass on your body, and spare you not to die, otherwise, I will turn you into a ghost." The one in the middle seemed to be the leader of the three said.

The other two took out their weapons, one with a knife and the other with a sword, and walked towards Wang Shimo with a sneer.

Wang Shimo and the spear-pointed viper competed for a long time, and they had already lost their strength, and they hadn't recovered yet, while Wang Cheng was worse than him, his dantian was empty, and he had no spiritual power.

Wang Shimo held the dagger in front of his chest, and threatened: "We are newcomers to Chaolu Valley. Tian Chengzong stipulates that disciples of the same clan are not allowed to fight privately. Do you want to be expelled from the sect?"

"Hey, silly boy, if you are dead, no one will know that we killed you. Don't even think about leaving alive today." The man with the sword stabbed at Wang Shimo's throat while speaking.

Wang Shimo threw Wang Cheng's back and rolled on the spot, avoiding the attack of the sword-wielding man, who came and slashed at him again.

Wang Shimo tried his best to exhaust his spiritual energy, dodged the attack of the two, dragged Wang Cheng behind him, and ran towards the forest.

"Chase!"

Wang Cheng was almost dragged away by Wang Shimo. Not to mention his discomfort, his dantian meridian was in pain due to exhaustion of spiritual energy, and he was about to pass out, but he still held on to prevent himself from falling.

Wang Shimo really appreciates him at this time. He has been able to persevere until now because he has a strong mind, but Wang Cheng is really only a six-year-old child. He can stay awake in successive crises. This perseverance is very good. .

The three chased after each other, not giving them time to breathe. Finally, Wang Shimo staggered and fell to the ground, but was unable to get up, and could only crawl forward slowly, while Wang Cheng was paralyzed like mud. On the ground, don't move at all.

The sword-holder stepped forward and stabbed Wang Shimo's shoulder with a sword: "Run, the kid can run quite well, get up and continue!"

Wang Shimo snorted, finally lay down on the ground, and did not move. When the man saw the sword drawn, he slowly turned over and glared at him angrily.

"Unconvinced? I will make you unconvinced." Another sword pierced his thigh.

"Ah!" Wang Shimo's painful body trembled, and he shouted with all his strength, as if that would relieve the pain. Seeing this, the man snorted disdainfully, and raised his sword again to continue.

"Collect their spirit grass first, don't make it dirty."

"Yes."

The sword bearer squatted down and pulled off the storage bag hanging from Wang Shimo's waist.This kind of storage bag is the lowest level, and it only has a space of about one side, and it doesn't need to be imprinted by the spirit. To order something, and to bother the uncles to chase after it for a long time, it’s really damned.”

The knife-wielding man also pulled off the storage bag on Wang Cheng's body. There were even fewer spiritual herbs in it. He curled his lips and threw the storage bag to the leader.

The leader shook his head with two storage bags, his chin slightly nodded, and the sword-wielder pointed the tip of the sword at Wang Shimo's heart.

Wang Cheng woke up leisurely at this moment, and without any other consideration, he threw his body forward, blocking Wang Shimo's body, and the stabbing sword hit his right shoulder.

When the man saw him coming to block him, he was annoyed, and wanted to kill him first and then Wang Shimo.He raised his sword at Wang Cheng.

At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and the sword-wielder and the knife-wielder were rolled up by a white tail, and then the tail and the gray-black body were tightly entangled in a circle, shrinking tighter and tighter, and the two were in pain. Call out: "Brother, help!"

The leader's eyes narrowed slightly, and the storage bag in his hand fell to the ground without realizing it: "The spear-pointed viper, wish yourself good luck!"

After the words were finished, the body had already run away, only the man's heartless voice could be heard from a distance.

Hearing the sound from a distance, the spear-pointed viper smashed the bones of the two with force in its abdomen, blood flowed horizontally, then turned around and swallowed it in one gulp, and chased after the sound.

After yelling, Wang Shimo, who started breathing heavily, struggled to sit up, and simply bandaged the two of them with underwear, helped Wang Cheng up, and walked in another direction with difficulty.

They couldn't stay here, both of them were injured, and only the blood of the wound could attract monsters, not to mention that this was the hometown of the spear-pointed viper.

As soon as the two disappeared into the forest, the spear-pointed viper came back, screaming "hissing" in its mouth, and its abdomen was a little bigger than before. Obviously, the leader did not escape his snake mouth.