Three months later, it was just dawning.

On the big bluestone at the entrance of the ruined temple, Li Yang faced the east, sat cross-legged, his eyes seemingly closed.

After three months of cultivation, Li Yang's injuries had long been healed, and the beggar's clothes on his body were replaced with coarse linen clothes, and his face gradually became bloody.

The sun was rising, and Li Yang's face turned red. Two white air like silkworms stretched and contracted under his nose. It was not until half an hour later that his eyes were opened with a rosy look.

"Brother Li, the fish soup has been boiled."

At this moment, Xiao Liuzi's voice suddenly came from the ruined temple. He saw him holding two steaming broken bowls, walking to Li Yang with joy on his face, and handing him the fish soup in his hand, he also started drinking with his broken bowl.

In the past three months, Li Yang made a living by fishing in a small river next to the ruined temple. After all, begging for such things, he really couldn't bear to face and it was not a long-term survival strategy.

There are many fish and shrimps in this era, but there are not many seasonings. The taste is fishy and difficult to swallow. Therefore, it is not very popular among people in this era. If it weren’t for the fact that there was no way, no one would eat this kind of thing.

Li Yang didn't dislike it. Although it was not delicious when drinking the fish soup in the bowl, it was not delicious, but it was also meat. At least it was nutritious than the leftovers I begged for.

"Xiao Liuzi, I've finished eating. If there is nothing wrong in the afternoon, it's better not to run too far. I heard that a group of warlords have recently come to the town, which is not very safe."

After saying hello to Xiao Liuzi, Li Yang walked to a big tree in the dilapidated temple, pulled up a big black mule and walked out.

This big black mule was bought by Li Yang for all the savings saved by his predecessor a few days ago by Xiao Liuzi in Nuqing County.

If you want to survive well in this chaotic era, you may not be able to protect yourself without some protective methods. With Li Yang's current cultivation level, you don't have to think about it. Besides, even if you can practice ordinary magic, it will take a lot of time and it is difficult to solve the urgent problem.

If you want to achieve quick results, you can only use some side-by-side methods. This is what Li Yang intended to buy this big black mule.

Along the way, pulling a big black mule and touching the dagger around his waist, Li Yang walked towards the forest not far away.

Since ancient times, Xiangxi has many mountains and dense jungles, with many poisonous insects and beasts. Not long after, Li Yang felt that his eyes were dark. After walking a few steps forward, he adapted to the dim light in the jungle. A wild world that was completely different from the outside world was revealed in front of him.

People who have never experienced it will never imagine that everything will become so thorough in just a few dozen meters away. This wonder may be the reason why those who love adventurers are happy.

However, Li Yang is not a fan of this. Listening to the sound of insects in the jungle, he just kept going deeper with caution. After all, this is not modern, and it is not too much to be careful. As the saying goes, there must be monsters in the mountains with high mountains, and there must be monsters in the deep forest.

"Swish!"

A tree snake suddenly jumped over the top of his head, and Li Yang's mind moved and he chanted the witch curse to "take".

With five fingers, he looked at the yellow and black three-foot tree snake in his hand, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Although this tree snake looks quite large compared to its similar species, it is only an ordinary species, without any speciality and has no cultivation value.

But soon, Li Yang felt relieved. If the strange insects and beasts were so easy to find, the witchcraft method would not have become a low-level one.

Half an hour later, looking at the gradually dense jungle, the big black mule was no longer easy to pass, so Li Yang could only turn over and ride on the big black mule, recite the witch curse, grab the reins with one hand, and control the direction.

The wild spell sounded, and the big black mule seemed to have lost its former spirituality. Regardless of the scratches of its fur on its body, it stumbled all the way toward the depths of the dense forest, and its speed was not slow.

However, he did not care about the physical strength of the big black mule at all. Even if it was influenced by the witch curse, the big black mule's temper gradually became irritable, which made Li Yang more and more difficult for him to control him.

Before the big black mule got out of control, Li Yang could only hold the reins in his hand tightly and do his best to control the direction.

"Puchi!"

Accompanied by a heavy breath, the big black mule's nostrils expanded, and she was panting. She shook her body, which made Li Yang, who was lying on his back, unstable.

In desperation, Li Yang could only turn over his lower back with sweat and breathe a few breaths. Along the way, he had to control the direction, always beware of poisonous insects and beasts, and concentrate on chanting the witch curse. He was really exhausted physically and mentally.

If it weren't for the initial results of the practice during this period, and the keen spiritual awareness and let him seek good fortune and avoid bad luck, there would have been an accident long ago.

After finally calming down his breath, Li Yang did not dare to waste time in the depths of this dense forest. He took advantage of the dim light in the forest and looked around for a while, and soon he chose a big green tree as thick as a human leg, leading a big black mule and tied it to the tree.

Then he took out a dagger from his arms, gritted his teeth, and stabbed it into the neck of the big black mule.

The knife was in the middle of the artery. The big black mule was whistling in pain, almost breaking away the reins tied to the tree. Then he began to run around the big green tree and jump. Countless blood gushed out of its artery as the big black mule struggled hard, and a strong smell of blood began to spread out of the air.

Li Yang quickly stepped back with expressionless face until the big black mule's struggle gradually became weak, and then he carefully took out a packet of medicine from his arms and sprinkled it on the big black mule's body.

This pack of medicine powder was a witchcraft secret medicine that Li Yang took several months to configure. The raw materials used in it are not precious, but it is not easy to configure. This small pack was only for him to succeed if he was lucky.

After the medicine powder and the blood of the big black mule merged, the bloody smell in the air suddenly became strange, and a fishy and sweet smell immediately spread in the dense forest and spread far away.

At this time, the big black mule had not yet died, but was no longer able to struggle anymore. He smelled the strange smell in the air and made a tragic sound.

As the strange smell spread, a "whip swish" sound faintly sounded in the dense forest, and the sound began to get closer and closer and denser.

Hearing the sounds around, Li Yang's expression changed. He quickly hid in a short tree with dense branches and leaves, chanted the witch curse, trying his best to hide his breath, and at the same time he looked at the big black mule lying on the ground not far away.

Under the dim light, a strange lizard half a meter long and with a barb of a hat on its head suddenly jumped down from the top of the tree and bit the big black mule's neck, ending his painful life.

While the monster lizard was preparing a large piece of delicious meal and tasting the prey he obtained without any effort, a green-colored strange snake suddenly popped out of the jungle. A scarlet cockscomb grew on the top of the strange snake's head. It was obviously a poisonous thing, and it cracked its big mouth and bit the monster lizard tightly.

The strange lizard was in pain and opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and struggled hard to fight back, but was entangled by the strange snake, and the two rolled into a ball.

While the lizard and the strange snake were fighting endlessly, a centipede about an inch long emerged from the ground full of rotten leaves, lying on the big black mule, and biting it in big mouths.

In this way, the big black mule was like bait, constantly drawing out poisonous insects, snakes and rats from the dense forest, joining the battle. As the melee continued, more and more poisonous insects came. As the melee continued, the winner would eat the flesh and blood of the big black mule, recover the essence, and wait for the next round of poisonous insects to continue to arrive.

The sun gradually rose, and as time passed, the big black mule had been gnawed into a pile of flesh-free bones, and the corpses of poisonous insects on the ground were gradually swallowed by the winner.

When the internal organs of the big black mule were gradually gnawed and only a bright red heart was left, the poisonous insects on the ground had been fighting for dozens of rounds, leaving only a toad the size of a palm, covered with yellow spots, and the green green snake with a cockscomb on its head.

The two look at each other without moving at all.

The mutation of Zhuyeqing and a toad, Li Yang on the tree looked at a snake and a toad under the tree, and his heart was filled with surprise.

As we all know, snakes are lustful. When snakes are in heat, they may intercourse with different kinds of snakes, but rarely leave offspring. The remaining mutated bamboo leaf green is a mutant of a bloodline mixed with the bloodline of the cockscomb snake.

According to the genetic conclusions of previous lives, it is difficult for ordinary mixed-race species to have the excellent bloodline of their parents at the same time. They are either like their parents, or follow their mothers, or even more inferior to their parents, but there are always exceptions. This bamboo leaf green is obviously an exceptional individual.

As for the toad, Li Yang really didn't see any difference. Looking left and right, it was an ordinary toad, with only the spots on his body that were a little special, some of which looked like copper coins.

After moving the stiff joints for a moment, Li Yang stared at the two with concentration, making the final preparations.

In fact, in his heart, he still liked this spiritual bamboo leaf green more. This mutated individual was definitely rare in his previous life. He had almost crossed the famous mountains and rivers of the country in decades, and had no gains.

The sun gradually rose into the sky. With the arrival of noon, the toad on the ground suddenly "quacked", took a sudden breath, and its body suddenly swelled up, like a big round watermelon.

"Swoosh!"

A long tongue suddenly tangled towards Zhu Yeqing. The toad's tongue was sticky, and there was a small meat hook in front of him. The moment it hung on Zhu Yeqing's body, it threw him into the air.

In the air, Zhu Yeqing opened her mouth wide, and two venoms like water arrows sprayed on the toad's body, and then bit on the toad's tongue.

But it had no effect. The toad was like eating noodles. He swallowed the half-meter-long bamboo leaf green in one bite, and then squatted on the ground without moving, his stomach kept stirring, as if it was about to break open.

Whenever the toad couldn't hold on and his body began to shrink, he would try his best to inhale again to maintain his body shape. Otherwise, Zhu Yeqing would not have to struggle, and his half-meter body could break out of his belly.

At this moment, Zhu Yeqing, who was in his belly, suddenly exerted force, pushing the toad's body into a bow shape.

In an instant, the toad turned into a ridiculous shape of a seesaw, swaying left and right on the ground, and his two protruding big eyes kept spinning.

But even so, the toad had no intention of being broken. He continued to suck the air, trying hard to maintain his body shape, and wanted to regain his body balance.

As Zhu Yeqing struggled hard, the toad's body was constantly swollen into various strange shapes, sometimes shorter, sometimes longer, and then the shape of a cockscomb appeared clearly on his back.

Maybe Zhu Yeqing didn't expect that the toad skin would be so strong that he could do anything without any effort.

After more than ten minutes, Zhu Yeqing gradually exhausted her strength, and her struggle became less and less. She was gradually digested by the toad and turned into a ball of rotten meat. Li Yang on the tree couldn't help but feel a pity when he saw this situation.

The noisy in the belly disappeared, and the toad did not retract like this. Instead, he continued to inhale until his body expanded to the maximum, and then came to the big black mule and swallowed the remaining bright red heart in the skeleton in one bite.

Seeing that the time had come, Li Yang jumped off the tree without hesitation, and recited the witch curse with a "hissing" sound, and suddenly roared "photo".

A red blood arrow was spit out of his mouth.

The toad can win out of thousands of poisons, so it is naturally extraordinary spiritual. The moment Li Yang jumped off the tree, he noticed it. Seeing the blood arrow coming, he immediately felt something was wrong. He kicked his feet and turned his head and ran away.

Seeing that the toad could actually break free from his curse, Li Yang was immediately anxious.
Chapter completed!