The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 162 Only Once
Yan Longtian drew out his sword, and even admired the sword for a while before making a move.

The body of the sword was red, with a layer of sticky flames sticking to it.

Every time a layer of vines is summoned, it will be cut down mercilessly and easily.

But if it goes on like this, it's not a problem.

Song Tai was thinking while fighting and retreating, looking embarrassed.

However, Song Tai learned the skills inherited from the Xuesong Mansion.

As long as the thorns on the blood vine pierce the human skin, it will absorb the blood of the enemy and grow bigger and thicker. And the vines are a common large-scale attack method for monks who major in wood attribute aura. Therefore, he seems to often show He only knows the blood vine as an attack method.

but it is not the truth.

A large amount of wood-type spiritual power was transmitted from Song Tai's feet into the land, and was tossed and turned among the connected fallen leaves and tree roots, and finally passed into the tree closest to Yan Longtian.

Behind him, the bark of the tree suddenly became wet, and a small spore began to grow rapidly, but in an instant, it turned into a cluster of small mushrooms.

However, this mushroom has a strange red light.

After a short breath, it spewed out spores, which were extremely thin and fluffy, and flew towards Yan Longtian with the wind.

Although the forest is afraid of fire, there are too many plants here.

This is simply one of the home courts for wood-type monks!

Song Tai's spiritual power was close to being exhausted, but he was excited, and even deliberately exposed a flaw, intending to use a small injury in exchange for Yan Longtian not being aware of it, and then the spores would fall on him, take root, and die again. grow out.

Yan Longtian paused for a moment, tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to someone, and then leaped lightly, avoiding the terrible spore mist.

Out of thousands of spores, only one landed on the tip of his ear.

Song Tai looked at the small mushrooms that popped out of his ears in an instant, with hopeful eyes.

Yan Longtian raised his sword, and cut off the tip of the ear without hesitation and with great precision.

That small piece of meat fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a clump of small mushrooms sprouted, and then withered in an instant.

Seeing that his spiritual power was going to be insufficient, Song Tai didn't intend to continue to fight him hard, so he took out a talisman from the ring after changing hands.

The invisibility talisman given to him by his father only lasts for a cup of tea, and the asking price is [-] spirit stones. He originally only had five of them, and two of them were returned to Jian Baisan.

Song Tai disappeared.

However, Yan Longtian ascended to the sky, muttering something in his mouth, and then swiped in the void in the next second!
A square wall of fire rose into the sky, with a huge area. The countless plants inside were curled up and burned, gradually shrinking inward.

Above a sea of ​​flames, there was a flame that swayed slightly against the wind.

Got it.

After Song Tai used up all three invisibility talismans and thought he had successfully escaped, he saw Yan Longtian again.

Yan Longtian was still standing in front of him.

However, his bright smile collapsed.

"Your spiritual power," said Yan Longtian expressionlessly, "you've exhausted it."

Song Tai was startled, and finally came to his senses.

Yan Longtian never really took action against him, just waiting for him to exhaust his spiritual power, and he couldn't signal to surrender——

This, this, isn't this really being slaughtered by others?

"Wait!" Song Tai gritted his teeth, "Brother, to be honest, I can't give you this sachet."

"You'd better not attack me, my father is the Suzerain of Xuesong Mansion."

"However, well, I still have some magical artifacts in my hand, but I can give them to you. The highest is the intermediate level of Xuan rank..."

When encountering a major event, move out first, give him a sweet date after a big blow, this is Song Tai's unique trick that has been ostentatious for more than a hundred years and has not been ostentatious.

But he didn't know what kind of lung tube this sentence had poked Yan Longtian, and his expression became even uglier.In the setting sun, the shadows of his thick eyelashes cast long shadows on his cheeks, like sharp needles inserted into his face.

After a while, he spoke.

"You're lucky to have a good father, aren't you?"

"Are you proud? Whatever you have done, you have a backing to mention - no wonder, you are still so rubbish and naive."

"Do you have a little dignity and a little backbone?"

"For your own sake, you can choose to use any mysterious magic weapon at will?"

Song Taixin said why I have no spine, but he dared not speak out.

"Unlike me, I don't have a father like you."

After Yan Longtian finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly returned, and the corners of his mouth curved sharply: "All of this can only be done by myself. I did it all by myself."

Song Tai wisely kept his mouth shut and didn't ask what this sentence meant.

"Unfortunately, your father is very useful, and I'm not easy to kill."

After Yan Longtian finished talking to himself, a puff of green spiritual power suddenly appeared in his hand——Song Tai didn't react for a moment, full of shock: Isn't Yan Longtian Tianlinggen?Where did the second spiritual power come from?

In the next second, a branch of the willow tree above his head stretched out, snatched away the sachet from his waist, and handed it to Yan Longtian, who seemed too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Yan Longtian didn't speak again, but excitedly pulled the string of the sachet in front of him - didn't pull it off.

Yan Longtian became jealous.

He took out the sword in his hand without hesitation to pick it up, and even bit it with his teeth—as if Song Tai regained a little spiritual power, and the little trick of secretly eating Huichun pill didn't exist.

Song Tai watched helplessly as he couldn't bite the rope, and when he finally let go, he even couldn't help licking it with his tongue. He couldn't help feeling horrified, and even a little disgusted—after all, he wanted to snatch the thing back. But he didn't want to touch Yan Longtian's saliva.

Then came fire, metal cutting, and water immersion. Song Tai watched him use a total of five kinds of spiritual power.

Are you a human?

"How?" Yan Longtian stepped in front of Song Tai in two steps, anxious as if scratching, "How? How?"

The spiritual power of the thunder attribute, thunder!He got closer and closer, "How to drive? How to drive? How to drive?"

So sad.

Yan Longtian smelled the most intense thunder-type spiritual power in history, and only thought that he could bite Jian Baisan's neck in the next second, but found that the key to the delicious food was not in his hands.

So hungry.

It was as painful as if his thoughts were suddenly interrupted at the last second of his soaring epiphany.

so hungry! !
"How to open? How to open? How to open?"

"How to open? How to open?"

So anxious!
Yan Longtian's saliva flowed out of his mouth continuously, and every time he uttered a vague word, the saliva dripped on the ground, and suddenly there were one, three, five, eight more people in his blood vessels, dantian, and meridians. Ten people were clutching their stomachs and screaming with him, so hungry, how to open the food bag?

When he stopped in front of Song Tai, six spiritual power arms of different colors had already pinned Song Tai to the ground.

"Open it," Yan Longtian ordered Song Tai with the last bit of rationality, "Open it, I... won't kill you."

Song Tai struggled, but couldn't move.

The magic weapon summoned from the ring fell outside and was crushed by the unconscious Yan Longtian.

... Song Tai knew he couldn't break free.

In fact, he really only needs a little spiritual power to open it, after all, Jian Baisan temporarily transferred it to him.

But he doesn't want to.

If there is no Jian Baisan inside, he must be dead.

And opened it, Yan Longtian went to look for Jian Baisan, wouldn't her plan come to an end!
I have sabotaged her plan once...she saved herself and her brothers.

Jian Baisan still went to save his good friend, how loyal he is.

Since it is death if it is opened, and it is death if it is not opened, it is better to die with dignity and backbone.

He has been evaluated as being able to bend and stretch all his life, so let's repay Jian Baisan's kindness for saving and helping him so many times this time.

After all, she is really a good person, which is rare in the cultivation world.

"No." Song Tai raised his head and said flatly, "Stupid, what do you like?"

When Yan Longtian and the "people" on his body left in a daze, there was only a blood-colored robe, a ring, and a sachet that had been forgotten.

　I'm so tired of preparing for the exam. I'm sorry I'm late tomorrow. Thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!

　　And the repetitive sentences in this chapter are not for word count!Is hoping to achieve a certain effect...

　　
　
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