Chapter 12 014: Fan Jianxian! The cold spirit fish slapped randomly on his face!

告!—

The astonishing sword energy of more than ten feet hit the golden rayon shield, bursting out a sound that was not the kind of metal contact, but an extremely depressing muffled sound.

The large pieces of broken leaves and branches on the ground were all impacted by the energy of the collision between the two, and the scene was in chaos.

Chen Dengming seemed to be electrocuted. The knife in his hand broke in an inch by inch, and the knife energy was exhausted. However, the golden light air mask that slowly rotated outside the old man's body was still bright and bright, as if it was indestructible.

"With the sword energy emitted by your innate true energy, you also want to shake the Taoist method driven by spiritual energy?"

The old man chuckled lightly, his murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he condensed into a shuttle of fierce airflow, and was about to attack Chen Dengming.

But in this flash, a shadow suddenly ejected out, hitting the golden rayon hood outside the old man's body. He opened the poisonous teeth like pliers and bit it.

‘Click’!

The seemingly indestructible golden phospherical shield opened in an instant.

"What's it?!"

The old man was shocked and suddenly turned his head. A blood-colored shadow appeared in his eyes in an instant, with a rapid speed that did not give him any reaction time.

A few days later.

He already has the skills. Now he only needs to stay low-key to practice, and can quickly prolong his life. After prolonging his life, he can improve his spiritual root qualification through the "Life-losing Technique". After the spiritual root qualification is improved, the cultivation speed will be increased in turn. After the cultivation speed is increased, the life expectancy will grow faster. This is a perfect closed loop.

Therefore, there is no need to take risks for some small interests nowadays.

At this time, he didn't care about dealing with the scene immediately. After simply stopping the bleeding of the wound by clicking acupoints and cutting the pulse, he picked up the blood centipede Gu and placed it on the wound on his abdomen, circulating his skills, and driving the blood centipede Gu to swallow the spiritual energy in his body.

On the contrary, the news of monsters appearing by Lingyue Lake was circulating, resulting in the reduction of cultivators leaving the gathering place.

In the gathering place of the random cultivators, Chen Dengming not only recovered his injuries, but also buried the magical tools and spirit stones and other objects obtained from the elderly cultivators in various hidden corners outside the gathering place, leaving only a few spirit particles in his hand.

"Formation.?"

This spiritual Gu seems not to be afraid of spiritual energy, and even regards spiritual energy as food and can be absorbed?

"Sushi--"

Chen Dengming felt certain and looked around.

"call--"

One is unbelievable and desperate.

These days, he was worried that the old monk would be discovered and ready to run away at any time.

A large piece of dirt-clearing toxin appeared on the other party's face from the position where the Blood Centipede Gu bite, which quickly spread to the entire face and neck, causing black meridians to spread under the skin, and the blood flowing out from the wound was black and odorous.

As expected.

Suddenly, his eyes turned dark, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead from his hairline to his jaw, and then blood shot out and fell backwards.

The old man's body trembled.

After eating the spirit fish, his injuries recovered faster. Moreover, the spiritual energy of the spirit fish meat also allowed his innate true qi to complete the final accumulation, and finally broke through to the eighth level of the innate realm, and his life span increased by three years, reaching 138 years.

"Eat! You can't eat it if you give you a chance, you won't be useful!"

Maybe it's good luck too.

Only then did Chen Dengming spit out a breath of turbid air, avoiding the bloody water, covering his bloody abdomen, staring at the corpse of the old man on the ground with a frightened look.

"puff!--"

What's more, it is common for monks to practice in seclusion for one month or even a few months.

Next, he will practice the Taoist method "Three Yuan Spirit Gathering Technique", transforming all the innate true qi into spiritual energy, and then break through to become a monk.

"ah!"

For several days, no one mentioned the death of the old monk in Jinzifang.

As for the spirit fish, he didn't dare to sell it, or even steam it and cook it too much. He hid in a corner and simply heated it to prevent parasites, and then ate it half-cooked.

Chen Dengming's expression was relaxed, and the raging spiritual energy in his body was sucked by the Blood Centrifugal Gu, and it was temporarily controlled.

However, the person was dead and the body was desecrated by him. These annoyances quickly flashed through Chen Dengming's mind, and replaced by a refreshing and relaxing breath.

Chen Dengming took a long shot, completely relieved his anger, and then he slapped his old face hard, touching the wound, grinning in pain.

The old man felt a severe pain on his face, as if he was bitten by a poisonous insect. Then his whole face lost consciousness, and the Golden Bell Qi Mask was also collapsed.

"you"

The old man's body seemed to be swallowed by an invisible mouth and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

If there were police stations in this world and there were no one in a few months, it would probably be impossible to report missing cases.

"I killed an immortal cultivator?"

Why do you have to become a spiritual fish god of war and use the fish tail to pat human faces so vulgar?

If this continues, he will be disabled even if he does not die.

"The spiritual energy that is causing trouble in the body must be solved immediately."

Chen Dengming stopped suddenly.

One is doing his best to get angry.

At this moment, Chen Dengming completely relaxed from the tense state of fighting, and felt that his entire upper body was paralyzed at this time.

Chen Dengming narrowed his eyes and observed for a while, suppressed his curiosity and greed, and did not explore rashly, and quickly turned around and left.

The shuttle that followed his control brushed Chen Dengming's abdomen, brought a bunch of blood, and when he was about to turn back, Chen Dengming shouted angrily, jumped over and slashed hard at the old man with a broken knife.

Waves of difficult spiritual energy are still raging in his meridians, gradually attacking the heart meridians, and the innate true energy cannot be stopped at all.

If everyone talks well, the other party will put down the stinky airs of the immortal cultivator and sit down to have a cup of tea together. Maybe he can even invite the other party to eat a spiritual fish.

It is very likely that because of the existence of monsters, there were no monks in Jinzifang who approached the lake to contact the old monks living by the lake, so naturally, they did not find that the old monk was dead.

This time, if the old man had not pressed him step by step, he would have really not want to take the risk of fighting with the cultivator, even if there was a blood centipede Gu...

Chen Dengming knew that this time he had received the kindness of the unknown monster.

After thinking for a while, Chen Dengming once again drove the Blood Centrifuge Gu to continue to corrupt the old man's corpse with toxins until the wound on the old man's body was beyond recognition. After he seemed to have died of bitten by insects, he quickly lifted the corpse and threw it to the seemingly normal forest opposite.

The power of immortal cultivator and spiritual energy is far beyond his imagination.

He picked up the spirit fish that was still jumping around on the ground, and he took the fish tail and slapped the old man's face a few times, and it sounded "slap".

The old man's eyes trembled, and the ostentatious glanced at the head of a blood-colored centipede crawling in front of him.

After half an incense stick.

The two of them had a similar eye, and their energy was like thunder and fire.

Chen Dengming looked solemn. Seeing the blood centipede Gu that had sucked the poisonous blood of many cultivators, it seemed to have become stronger. Suddenly, the blood centipede Gu bit the shield of the cultivator just now.

The blood centipede Gu was happily crawling on the wounds on the old man's face, and his pliers-like mouth swallowed poisonous blood. His body gradually became extremely bright and bright, making people feel heart-pounding.

He even had annoyed that he secretly hated the old monk for being shameless and bullied him an honest man who never dared to fight bravely, so he forced him to kill someone to vent his anger.

"I love to eat fish, right? I'm asking you to eat enough! The cold spirit fish are slapped randomly on my face!"

Some kind of formation was arranged there.

Just a single sword force was like a thousand troops, and Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and an unprecedented murderous aura burst out, and the brave ones who met on a narrow road won.

Let him do it again. In that case of forced force, he still wants to do the refiner of the immortals. The spirit fish patted the face and made you look so arrogant.

Without waiting for the complete handling of the situation inside his body, he quickly began to clean up the battlefield, took away the items from the cultivator, and picked up the broken blades on the ground.

At this point, Chen Dengming was completely relieved and knew that he would not have to run away.

He appeared in some areas he often visited again, rejected the requests of some regular customers who wanted to buy fish, and told him that he could not afford the rent for the fish stall. He has now changed his career and is preparing to collect a temporary residence of his own.

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