Start from miscellaneous fish to gain experience and cultivate immortality

Chapter 131 Untitled

"Ha, what a greedy snake!"

Wang Shen was left sitting alone in the yard.

In the next few days, Wang Shen was doing exercises to heal his injuries, and he recovered from his injuries much faster than he imagined.

The scab on the sword on the chest healed. After the blood scab fell off, no obvious scars were visible, and the same was true for the place where the Taoist's severed finger was inserted.

After his body recovered a little, he began to practice swordsmanship.

Once you know the gap, you need to catch up.

This summer it rains as much as ever. It rains every three to five days, either heavy or light.

When it rains, Wang Shen will stay under the eaves and close his eyes to stop the rain.

He couldn't see the rain, but a picture of rain appeared in his mind.

Rain fell from the sky, falling on the broken roof, falling on the leaves, falling on the rocks, falling on the land, and there were a few birds hiding from the rain on the trees not far away.

Thousands of miles away in Yuzhou, among the mountains, it was also raining.

In Longyuan Temple, some of the Taoist priests were lying in the rain wailing, while others were standing in the rain. Almost everyone was injured. The blood dyed the Taoist robes red, and flowed along the robes to the ground together with the rainwater.

Their faces showed either surprise, panic, or despair.

There was a man standing under the eaves not far away, holding a sword and looking at the people below with disdain in his eyes.

"Longyuan Temple is really getting worse from generation to generation. Where did your leader go?"

"You tell me." He pointed his sword at someone.

"I don't know." The Taoist priest said.

"do not know?"

The man stepped down from the eaves into the rain. The sword grazed his neck, and he fell to the ground clutching his throat.

"Say." He pointed his sword at another Taoist priest.

"If the head master were here, how could you be so arrogant!" the Taoist priest said coldly.

"Have some backbone!"

A sword flashed past, and another Taoist priest fell to the ground.

"If he is here, I won't be the only one here." The young man looked at a mountain not far away with a smile. In the wind and rain, a man stood there. Both wind and rain bypassed him, without any raindrops. fell on him.

"You!" He raised his sword and pointed it at a Taoist priest.

"Wu Yang, he went to Wu Yang." The Taoist priest said tremblingly.

"Very good, does the general outline of dragon transformation lie with him?"

"I don't know. This is the secret of our sect. Only the master knows where the dragon transformation technique is."

Tsk tsk, the young man raised his head and glanced at Feng Yu.

"You people!"

He suddenly waved his sword, and a Taoist priest fell to the ground.

"Fight him!"

The people in the courtyard rushed towards him, and saw sword lights everywhere, and one person was rising and falling in the wind and rain. In just a moment, all the Taoist priests fell to the ground, with a bloody line on their necks without exception.

Blood and rain mixed together.

"He is not here. He went to Wuyang County." The young man shouted to the people on the mountain.

The people on the mountain disappeared immediately, and the next moment they appeared in the courtyard of the Taoist temple. The wind and rain all around seemed to pause for a moment.

"Wu Yang?"

"Yes, Jingzhou Wuyang, I'm going to inquire about the other party's whereabouts first. You'd better not show up easily. What do you think?" The young man respected this middle-aged man very much.

"That's fine. Be careful on the road. If you meet him, don't make an enemy of him."

"Of course I know this."

A few days later, Wang Shen, who felt that his body was almost recovered, began to practice.

After fighting against the master of the third-level ginseng realm not long ago, he decided to focus on practicing two aspects, one is body technique, and the other is mountain and river breaking.

The practice of body skills is to strengthen the speed. If you can't beat someone, you have to be able to outrun it.

Carrying thousands of kilograms of stones on his back, he started with a short sprint. His goal was simple and clear, that is, to be able to run past the third-level Shenxuan realm.

As for practicing Shanhe Break, it is to break the blockade of Qi by masters of the Shenxuan Realm. When fighting against such masters, even a moment of stagnation may be fatal. He first chose two trees in the forest, about twenty feet apart. His goal in the first stage of preparation was to cross this distance in one breath while carrying a stone weighing a thousand kilograms.

This is already considered a short distance teleportation, which is very difficult.

At the beginning, Wang Shen used Qi to move his feet and exerted force at the same time. The strength and Zhen Qi were combined, and his body suddenly jumped out.

He couldn't control his breathing, and he covered less than half the distance in one breath.

Wang Shen marked the position he crossed this time, and then continued to sprint back and forth.

After going back and forth hundreds of times, he felt tired. After practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" stretch, he then went to the Mountain God Cave and continued to look at the word "mountain", or directly looked at the mountain, looking at the mountain in the mountain.

In Wuyang County, a young man was walking on the street with a bay-red horse, watching as he walked, with a smile on his handsome face, like a young man who came out to play somewhere.

He walked around Wuyang County and then found an inn to stay.

The next day, he went outside Wuyang City and found Lin He.

"Why is there another one?" Lin He was stunned when he saw this young master.

"Hello, I have something to ask you." The young man's attitude was very friendly, which made Lin He feel uncomfortable for a while.

The young man entered the house and came out an hour later, holding a piece of yellow paper with a simple map on it.

Another day later, this young man came to the foot of Longlin Mountain, where the Qinghe River turns.

"It should be right here." He looked at the faintly black Qinghe water.

The young man stayed by the Qinghe River for a while, then walked along the Qinghe River for a while, and suddenly stopped.

He saw the fallen weeds by the Qinghe River. He stared at the weeds for a while, then walked over and stretched out his hand to try. He stopped there for a moment, and then continued walking deeper.

The direction that this young man was walking was the direction that the Taoist followed Wang Shen that day. He walked very slowly, stopping and starting, cautiously.

After a while, he entered the forest and saw the trees and rocks split open by the Taoist sword. He walked over and looked at it carefully, then stretched out his hand and tried it.

"Good swordsmanship!" He praised in a low voice.

The young man looked around, walked slowly in the forest, and looked carefully.

Suddenly he stopped again and saw the corpses of several birds on the ground, which were already rotten and smelly. He squatted down, took a wooden stick, turned over the bird's body and looked at it repeatedly.

"This is shocking to death!"

These birds were killed when Wang Shen suddenly blew the dragon horn.

The young man came to a nearby tree, stretched out his hand and tried it carefully.

"These trees also show signs of being cracked."

Hiss, he took a deep breath.

"Is he the leader of Longyuan Temple in the third-level Shenxuan realm?"

Then he discovered blood stains in the forest. Although it rained heavily several times, there were still some blood stains left.

"Blood, someone is injured."

Gaga, a crow flew over his head, his expression changed, he turned around and left without stopping at all.

He traveled quickly all the way back to Wuyang, and then rode away. A few days later, he returned to Yuzhou and met the middle-aged man again in a county manor.

"how?"

"He didn't come back?"

"No."

"I found no trace of him in Wuyang, but I saw traces of a fight between monks at the third-level Shenxuan realm."

The middle-aged man fell silent after hearing this.

"Looks like I have to go there."

"If you go there, you will most likely be discovered by the people from Changfeng Hall. They are looking for you everywhere!" The young man said with some worry after hearing this.

"It's okay, I'll come back as soon as I go." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Shall I come with you?"

The two of them were preparing to leave for Wuyang when suddenly a carrier pigeon flew over. The middle-aged man raised his hand to catch it, untied the mailbox on it, and opened it.

"It looks like we have to change our schedule."

(End of this chapter)