Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

Chapter 2 The Fleeing Bloodline Jiao
In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Chuan put on a linen and coarse cloth early, carried his iron-headed old oil-wood short gun, and hurried into the mountains behind his father.

After some inspection, several traps near the entrance of the mountain forest were as fruitless as ever. There were too many villagers in this area, and wild beasts tended to avoid them.

After putting the trap back in place, Jiang Chuan and his father continued walking deeper into the forest.

"Chuan'er, go north along this path, check the traps, and check the traps in the south for your father.

If there is a wild animal trapped in it, don't deal with it rashly, call me first. "

Jiang Chuan nodded to indicate that he understood, and then walked towards the north path on his own.

At the same time, above the sky soaring into the clouds, a great battle is in full swing.

Jingzhou is located in the southwest of the Yue Kingdom, close to the Eight Hundred Mountains of the Yuanwu Kingdom and the barbarians. After climbing over the Eight Hundred Mountains, there is a big river of the Yuanwu Kingdom, the Panlong River.

Hidden in the Panlong River is a dragon that has been cultivating for many years. It uses the surging water to bring disaster to one side, and it is quite difficult even for immortal cultivators to cross the Panlong River.

However, today, the evil dragon in the Panlong River was caught. Two immortal cultivators who seemed to have quite advanced magic powers arranged a formation in advance, using dragon-shaped grass as bait, and trapped it in the formation. among.

Looking at the dragon monsters struggling desperately in the formation, the two figures, all dressed in bluish-white Taoist robes and long beards, were holding floats in their hands, like gods, and said:
"Thank you to Senior Brother Liu Yunzi for your help this time. Otherwise, with Pindao's early stage of pill formation, he really wouldn't be able to defeat this evil dragon!"

The old Taoist named Liu Yunzi immediately stroked his long beard and said with a smile:

"It is also the Geng-Gold Trap Dragon Formation of Junior Brother Fuyunzi that is very clever. Otherwise, even if I can contain this evil beast, I will definitely not be able to defeat him.

Unexpectedly, this blood-threaded dragon has been hiding in the Panlong River for many years, causing trouble, and actually broke through to become a fifth-level monster. It has the body of a dragon and possesses poisonous skills. It is extremely domineering, and its strength is far superior to that of the same level! "

The slightly younger Fuyunzi immediately said politely:

"Senior brother, what are you talking about, my low-level formation just took advantage of the attribute restraint, and thus trapped this bloodline dragon.

However, this staff member is really powerful. If it weren't for the senior brother, I am one of the best monks in the mid-stage of alchemy formation of the Qingxu sect. I am afraid that today will not be so smooth! "

Listening to the words of Fu Yunzi and Liu Yunzi, it turns out that these two people are two alchemy-forming monks from Qingxu Sect, a major sect in the Yue Kingdom, and one of them is in the middle stage of alchemy-forming.

While Fu Yunzi released the magic weapon Qingjun Sword with the help of formations to suppress the bloodline Jiao, he heard his senior brother Liu Yunzi say:
"The bloodline dragon has been trapped this time, junior brother, don't forget our agreement!"

When Fu Yunzi heard this, he felt very distressed. If he was a real brother, he would have to settle the score clearly, let alone a senior brother.

In order to take down the bloodline dragon, I set up this Gengjin impoverished dragon array, and spent huge sums of money to hire Senior Brother Liuyunzi, and now I have nothing in my storage bag. up.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunzi couldn't help but increase the output of mana, controlling the Qingjun sword to completely kill the bloodline dragon, like the bloodline dragon and snake, the seven inches is the most critical.

Now, although the blood-threaded dragon has successfully transformed into a dragon, seven inches into reverse scales, it is still the most vulnerable part of its body.

Under the control of Fu Yunzi, the Qingjun Sword slashed crazily at the blood-thread dragon's reverse scale, and after a while it was already a bloody mess.

In the formation, the bloodline dragon rolled and howled crazily, his eyes were stabbed and he was almost blind, seeing that his family was doomed, the bloodline dragon immediately spit out the dragon pill desperately.

Using Jiao Dan as the foundation, he used the bloodline spell, Blood Dragon Strike, and suddenly burst out with huge power, opening a three-foot-square gap in the Gengjin Dragon Formation arranged by Fu Yunzi.

When it was too late, the bloodline jiao immediately shrunk its body and ran away desperately. Fuyunzi and Liuyunzi, who had reacted here, immediately used their flying sword magic weapon to stop the bloodline jiao.

I saw Liuyunzi's Qingcang sword coming first to block the bloodline jiao's jiaodan within the Gengjin trapped dragon formation, while Fuyunzi's Qingjun sword was biting behind the bloodline jiao's back.

Helpless, the Bloodline Jiao had no choice but to carry Fu Yunzi's sword again with his flesh and blood, and then used his escape technique to escape to the direction of the barbarian Babailian Mountain!
Seeing this, Fuyunzi hurriedly said:

"Senior brother, please stay here to guard the formation and the Jiao Dan. Let's wait and see how junior brother goes to get him!"

However, the Bloodline Jiao's Flood Dragon Escape Technique is not easy after all. Although Fu Yunzi is a monk of alchemy, he can't catch up easily, so he can only roughly follow the direction.

On the other side, the Blood Thread Jiao, who had suffered heavy injuries one after another, with his reverse scales destroyed and his body pierced, was already dying after performing the forbidden escape technique.

When he flew above a green mountain, he saw that he had escaped the tracking of Fuyunzi, and he could no longer hold on and suddenly fell to the ground, making a hole in the mountain.

If he hadn't cultivated into the body of a flood dragon, he could be big or small, he could ascend or hide, and when he fled, he shrunk his body to about a zhang. If his originally huge body was tens of zhang, maybe half a mountain would be crushed and collapsed by him.

In the process of falling, the Bloodline Jiao cast the Dragon Hidden Technique with the last ounce of strength, covering up all his aura.

Jiang Chuan stood there blankly, looking at the bloody dragon falling from an unknown height in front of him, and couldn't help but ten thousand words of business approval passed through his heart!
Just as I was about to check the trap in front of me, the dragon fell from the sky and landed in front of me. If I hadn't been a step too slow, and hadn't had time to step forward to check the trap, I'm afraid it would have turned into a puddle of meat at this moment!
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead with his cuff, Jiang Chuan secretly cursed the dog Jiaolong, do you understand parabolic objects in the sky, so I will arrest you and put you in prison to pick up soap!

The sound of falling to the ground alarmed his father Jiang Dashan, who was watching the trap from a distance, and only heard him shout:

"Chuan'er, what happened!

Is there a rock rolling down, are you okay! "

Here, Jiang Chuan looked at the dragon that was covered in wounds and even penetrated. He didn't dare to bet on whether it was dead or alive, so he had to retreat slowly, fearing that he might alarm the dragon!

However, before Jiang Chuan made any move, and it was unknown whether Jiang Dashan's shout had alarmed Jiaolong or what, that Jiaolong suddenly opened his eyes, which had been severely injured by Qingjun's sword, as if returning to the light.

A mouthful of blood-gray poisonous gas spurted out from between his teeth, but he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

However, this bloodline dragon is a fifth-level monster after all. Even a trace of poisonous gas squeezed out from between the teeth is not something that a mortal in Jiangchuan can resist.

Seeing the poisonous gas spreading in front of him, Jiang Chuan suddenly became dizzy. However, he was stimulated by repeated frights and a trace of fierceness in his heart.

However, Jiang Chuan twisted his waist, exerted force from his heels, and penetrated his back. He used the "reverse spur" that he had never used, and the spear in his hand stabbed the blood-line dragon's badly damaged eye.

There was only a "puff" sound, and the spear actually pierced into the blood-threaded dragon's already completely damaged eyes.

The Blood Thread Jiao's eyes lost their luster as if unwilling to do so, and he didn't know whether he had already lost his demon elixir and exhausted his last bit of vitality and died, or whether he was crushed to death by Jiang Chuan, the last straw.

And Jiang Chuan also fell straight backwards, his face looking horribly livid.

At this time, his father Jiang Dashan rushed over, seeing the scene in front of him, but his eyes were about to burst, he didn't care about the dragon in the hole in the distance, he was only worried about the safety of his son.

Fortunately, the instinct of an old hunter made Jiang Dashan understand that his livid-faced son must have been poisoned, and the poisonous gas near him may not have dissipated.

Fortunately, Jiang Dashan was in the upwind. He broke off a few dense tree trunks and used them as Cattail Fans to fan the downwind for a while, and then he threw himself in front of Jiangchuan.

Seeing Jiang Chuan's lips turning purple, his complexion ashen, and looking at the unknown snake in front of him, Jiang Dashan, who didn't have much experience, could only treat the common poisonous snake, and hurriedly took out several kinds of herbs that he always prepared to detoxify the mountain and wild poison, and gave it to Jiang Chuan. down, but to no avail!
Jiang Dashan was waiting anxiously and thinking about countermeasures. Suddenly he said to himself:
"Snake venom! Yes! Snake gall! Snake gall!"

After all, Jiang Dashan came to the bloodline dragon's seven-inch piercing wound, his arm went deep into it, and kept touching it.

If the dragon's body hadn't been penetrated, let alone a mortal like Jiang Dashan, even a monk in the foundation building stage might not be able to break through even one inch!

After a while, Jiang Dashan finally found a blood-colored crystal ball the size of an egg. Although he didn't know if the thing in front of him was the gallbladder of this snake, but based on Jiang Dashan's experience, the snake gallbladder of snakes belonged to beasts is all in this position.

Jiang Dashan couldn't help but hesitate, and immediately stuffed the egg-sized blood-colored crystal ball into Jiang Chuan's mouth.

As soon as the blood-colored crystal ball entered Jiangchuan's mouth, he felt the blood-thread poisonous gas in his body. As if they were mutually reinforcing each other, the poisonous gas quickly dissipated, and the blood-colored crystal ball slowly melted and merged into Jiangchuan's body!

How did Jiang Dashan know that with his simple concept of dragon and snake, he really found the "snake gall" that had transformed into a dragon gall, and finally saved his son's life!
Jiang Dashan saw that the green color on the surface of the river was dissipating, and he felt determined. He immediately did not dare to stop for much longer, and after hastily burying the body of the blood-threaded dragon that was one foot long, he ran back to the village with Jiangchuan on his back.

The father and son didn't know that when they returned to the village, a fairy-like old man with a white beard flew through the air, cursing in his mouth:

"This cunning and evil dragon will have to be skinned if Taoist catches it!"

However, Fu Yunzi didn't know that he had just passed the bloodline dragon's body. All this was due to the dragon concealment technique that the bloodline dragon performed when it fell, so that Fuyunzi couldn't find his trace at all.

Jiang Chuan, who returned home, felt as if he had a dream. In the dream, he was in flames for a while, and fell into an ice cave for a while.

Repeated torture made Jiang Chuan's mind almost collapse. In the end, Jiang Chuan survived with the same force that stabbed the blood thread dragon to death.

After waking up, Jiang Chuan found that a thick layer of black substance was discharged from his body, and the stench was unbearable. He immediately ran to the small ditch in front of the village and washed it clean.

After rubbing the black substance clean in the river, Jiang Chuan finally realized that when he ran out of his home, his whole body was very light, as if he could jump ten feet away in one step.

When he returned home, he asked his father about his situation after he fell into coma, and then he realized that he had probably swallowed the gallbladder of the bloody dragon.

Only then was he pulled back from the hell gate of the extremely poisonous body, as if he had completed the legendary muscle-washing and marrow-changing process. The effect of a treasure like dragon's gall must be extraordinary.

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