Chapter 65: Want to ride the light horse, snow full of swords and bows
Zhang granny's guess is generally right ……
But there was one thing that was not guessed …… that Meng Fan could have exterminated the rotting corpse on the spot!
It wasn't difficult for him to kill that rotting corpse.
However, he didn't do it.
He wanted to see where the carrion came from …… and why it had to harm the villagers …… and also how many secrets …… there were in this pig's hoof mountain.
Moreover, he had been about to go to the pig s hoof mountain to take a look, so he just did it together.
This rotting corpse happens to be an excellent guide.
Zhang granny said, a hundred corpses become rotten, but it is easy to say, really want to rot up, but not so simple.
Ordinary corpses if nothing unexpected, will be transformed into a corpse, in the relentless passage of years, dust into ash …….
But if a large number of corpses piled up, the corpse oil overflow, and eventually became a pool, the rotting gas overgrowth, and ultimately generated clouds …… Over time, the rotting corpse is also naturally formed …… If you then absorb some grievances, essence, it will be like that of the cultivation of the people, with some spirituality, aptitudes The first is the one that is not a part of the family, but is a part of the family.
The one that plagued Meng's house is just like that.
Only it was a bit unlucky and met Meng Fan.
Even though it had absorbed endless Essence Yang Qi, and its battle power was comparable to that of a cultivator at the third level of Spirit Condensation, it was still slightly inferior in front of Meng Fan ……
Meng Fan, whose flesh was already strong, had quietly broken through to the third level of Spirit Condensation.
How could that rotting corpse beat him!
As for the spitting of blood just now, it was only because it was inconvenient to fight in the house, and he took his body to block a punch, not that he was undefeated.
The reason why he reached the third level of Spirit Condensation so quickly, this has to be thanks to this girl Qi Lin'er, because Meng Fan painstakingly tied up ten paper human soldiers to send her, exhausted, and I don't know if it's a disguise, but Qi Lin'er was very joyful, and in a moment of happiness, she helped Meng Fan, and opened up some of the meridians in his body that were slightly blocked with just a single finger, and opened up as much as she could… …The obstacles were gone, and with a little bit of cultivation, Meng Fan easily broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.
If there is no help from Qilin'er, an ordinary cultivator can break through to the third level from the second level, less than two or three years, more than ten years, and if you are dull, it will take even longer, which is really a bit tough. …… Even if Meng Fan, by virtue of the strength of the Heavenly Gang Destroying the God's Taoist Scriptures, he is afraid that he will not be able to break through without a year and a half of work! ……
Everyone says that cultivation is good, tender skin and flesh does not appear old, live a long time, get sick less, but also by hand to subdue the devil and the demon. ……
But the difficulty of cultivation, harder than the sky, the doorway is secretive, the threshold is very high, if it is so simple, the masters are not everywhere, which will still be so rare, ten thousand people do not see a it.
Condensation of the third level is also a lot of benefits, in addition to the cultivation of the enhancement, even the paper man's combat effectiveness is also enhanced, not only that, he also to the third level of the cultivation of the lead, strong physical body as the basis, borrowing the subtle Taoist scripture of the Big Dipper, to figure out a set of sword art to, and now is still in the groping period, is not too perfect …… but nevertheless, the sword art to perform up! The sword is also a silver snake, agile changeable, but also implies a natural Taoism in it, vaguely transmitting a sound of the wind and rain, very powerful ……
Just now, that rotting corpse had suffered a lot of losses.
The peach wood sword in Meng Fan's hand, has been afraid to the extreme, the sword does not move, a move will hurt.
At the moment, the carrion body has been hit by a number of swords, fishy and sticky blood drops, all over the body, is fleeing …… under the crisis of life and death, it is a vertical leap is a few feet away, the speed is staggering.
But Meng Fan's speed is not slow, in the back of the carrion leisurely chase, hand also holding a branch, the carrion if fleeing fast, he will casually thrown out a branch, the branch is covered with pure domineering true qi, like plugging the soil, easily inserted in the carrion's back.
Under the pain, the rotting corpse bared its teeth and glared back at Meng Fan, then another domineering branch would come flying.
Before running out a few miles, the carrion's back was already full of branches, like a humanoid hedgehog……. This escape road is also indeed tough on the carrion.
And desperately fleeing a few miles, the pig's hoof mountain is approaching, the huge crack is also clear in sight, the carrion is relieved like a sigh of relief, roared loudly, and then subconsciously turned back and glared at Meng Fan, as if to say that the brother is going to be home,…… but saw a branch flying, right in its forehead, trembling …… The head of that carrion was rather like having a slender horn, which looked ridiculous.
Meng Fan then couldn't help but laugh, with a hint of pleasure and contempt in his laughter.
This laughter fell into the ears of the rotting corpse, as if it had turned into a sharp knife, cutting its heart one by one …… more difficult than killing him.
Although it can escape back into the cracks of the pig s hoof mountain by holding on to it again, the carrion finally failed to suppress the fire in its heart …… and exploded!
In the angry roar, only to see its footsteps, sucked in a breath, the body of the sound of bang bang, in a flash, as if eating a growth agent in general, the size of the body to become taller and bigger, several times larger, into a two zhang high giants, clicking sound clenching sandbag big fist, blasted to Meng Fan.
Meng Fan eyes revealed a strange light, did not think that the carrion in front of him still have such a hand, suddenly came to interest, the body swayed, to avoid that open stone cracking fist, just now the position will be a loud bang, a big pit, debris splash …… dodge at the same time, Meng Fan a wave of hand, will be in the hands of the tree branches as much as possible thrown out, stormy, inserted into the Carrion's body, but after the change, the carrion, already did not take this seriously.
"I really should have called Chirinel over to have some fun!"
"This thing is a natural mount!"
Meng Fan teased, mobilized his true qi, and the mahogany sword shone with an ancient light, and for a time, the sword shadows were so cold that it fell like a downpour of icy rain……. Within a snap of his fingers, several wounds appeared on the carrion's body, which were shocking to the eyes.
In the attack, he also sought how to ride to the head of that rotten corpse, over the addiction ……
However, the rotting corpse was also really strong after the transformation, and was not moved, both fists turned into palms, one left and one right, and slapped towards Meng Fan, with a horrifying momentum. Before the palm arrives, the palm wind has already blown his clothes into a hunting sound, and his hair is also blown into a mess …… If he is slapped by this palm, it is estimated that he will turn into a puddle of flesh on the spot.
"Now!"
Seeing where the time is, Meng Fan's body shook, jumped up, impartial, just stepped on the head of the carrion, the palm of the hand immediately turned over, from the Qiankun pendant to take out an arm-thick mahogany to, downward ruthless poke, will poke into the carrion's head, and then lifted his foot in the mahogany violently step, will not be into the extremely deep ……
In this way, it is right to say that the life and death of the rotting corpse is held by the soles of Meng Fan's feet.
"Squeak ……"
Screaming miserably, the rotting corpse suffered a heavy blow and fell to its knees with a loud bang, like a statue, not daring to move for half a second.
If it resisted again, the peach wood, would definitely pierce through its head and send it to its death!
Meng Fan feet on the mahogany, holding a wooden sword, look proud, the world and independent, in the slightly cold night, stood on the head of the rotting corpse …… mountain wind blowing through, blowing his clothes fluttering, a good set of dashing, elegant, jade-like appearance, modest gentleman-like, warm and moist like jade . …If there was a girl around to see it, I'm afraid that she wouldn't be able to help but start a nymphomania.
"It's good if you listen, if you don't …… I'll …… step on the brakes."
Meng Fan lightly stepped on the mahogany, and that rotting corpse came out with a painful howl, busy whimpering, seemingly agreeing to Meng Fan's words, and unwillingly became Meng Fan's mount …… Although it didn't know what the brakes were, it knew that when the guy on its head applied the brakes, it would be lifeless.
"Wherever you want to go, go ahead, I'll take a look at the night scene in the mountains."
Words, Meng Fan will no longer pay attention to the carrion, really put his eyes to the distance, the night, the outline of the blurred mountains tumbled, a few will soon fly south of the wild geese in the air circling …… Witnessing this scene, he seems to be touched, actually read a small poem to ……
The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, single in the night to escape.
If you want to ride a light horse, the snow is full of bow and knife.
This Lu Lun's "Under the Plug", but also a few points of the mood, just no snow, naturally not full of bow and knife. But just at this time, the moon broke free from the clouds, shedding a piece of white moonlight, shining on the mahogany sword in Meng Fan's hand, staining the sword with a snowy white, which was really like a layer of snow!
Come on, it really was in tune with the scene!
That huge carrion inwardly suffocated, hideous gaze reveals a touch of anger, but still had to be obedient, head over Meng Fan, in the shroud of the waning moon, toward the pig s hoof mountain stride …… as long as into that mountain, it is going to raise its eyebrows.
And that huge crack in the mountain, as if it were a bloody mouth, seems to be waiting for Meng Fan to arrive as well ……