The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 31
Jingshan Secret Realm is a big mountain.

The characteristic is... there are so many trees, they are very tall, and they are very green.

The ice bone pill she was looking for was said to be in the abyss behind the mountain, where dragons once lived there.

Fu Wan and Song Jing walked for about half a day, but before reaching the back mountain, they encountered two injured monks.A man and a woman, the man passed out and the woman was seriously injured.

Judging by his attire, he should be a decent person.

Fu Wan took out the wound medicine and gave it to the two of them.The woman's injury healed a lot, and the man also woke up. The man looked at Fu Wan in shock.

But Fu Wan thought for a while that Song Wu, the original person, had the reputation of being the number one beauty in addition to being the number one master in the cultivation world, so she didn't think much about it.

Who can look at beauty and not be shocked?
"There is a poisonous red-bellied spider on this mountain. It is very powerful. There were seven of us in the group, and only two of us escaped. If you want to continue walking in, remember to be careful." The man said.

Fu Wan felt that he should not meet, so he said, "Thank you for reminding me."

Fu Wan took Song Jing away, deliberately avoiding the path pointed by the man before, but still encountered the red belly poisonous spider.

Just bad luck.

As soon as Fu Wancai stepped on the fallen leaves, a steel-like spider's thread hit her waist.

Sensing danger, Qingshuangjian unsheathed and cut off the spider's silk.

But at the same time, spider silk was shot from all directions. Although Qingshuangjian's sword energy could cut through the spider's silk, but her spiritual power was not enough, and Qingshuangjian couldn't handle it soon.

She could only cut off the spider silk in all directions with difficulty, but there was no way to escape.

This is not a long-term solution.

With a thought in his heart, Fu Wan split the spider's silk on the top of his head with a sword, and leaped onto the treetop.

Sure enough, there was a red-bellied poisonous spider hiding in the middle of the tree crowns.

The red-bellied poisonous spider is very big, it is as tall as three furrows, its abdomen is red, and it has bristles half an arm long.Her cultivation was suppressed, and she couldn't show her strength even with the Qingshuang Sword. The shell of the red-bellied poisonous spider was hard, so it would definitely not work head-on.

Fu Wan put away the Qingshuang sword and slapped it with a seal in his hand, the body of the red-bellied poisonous spider was frozen by ice.

But before Fu Wan could catch his breath, the ice cubes exploded in all directions with a bang, and the red-bellied poisonous spider was enraged, and the silk thread in its mouth sprayed at Fu Wan.

She quickly took out her sword to block it, but she was still tied with silk thread all over her body.

Seeing that she was being attacked, Song Jing split the silk threads around her, came towards her, and split the silk threads on her body for her.

As soon as he ignored himself, the silk thread of the red belly poisonous spider bound him.

Fu Wan thought for a while, if water attack is not enough, then try another fire.

She slapped a spell, and the fire rushed towards the red-bellied poisonous spider, and sure enough, the red-bellied poisonous spider retreated quickly.

This degree of fire cannot kill it.

unless used in fatal situations.

The deadliest place for the red belly poisonous spider is where its head meets its body.

Fu Wan split the spider web with all his strength, jumped onto the tree trunk under the red-bellied poisonous spider, and quickly shot a fireball.At the same time, the poisonous red-bellied spider bit Fu Wan's shoulder fiercely.

Fu Wan didn't care about the wound, so he drew out the Qingshuang sword and slashed at the red-bellied poisonous spider's mouth.Even though his cultivation was suppressed, the original body was still very powerful as a sword cultivator, and his movements were neat and fast.

The mouth is smashed by you, let's see how you spit silk.

The poisonous spider's abdomen was burned by the flames, and its mouth was smothered by Fu Wanyin. It was so angry that it stretched out its nail-like claws and swiped at Fu Wan's temple.

Fu Wan raised his hand to block it, and the other claw of the poisonous spider had already swung towards him.

... More legs are also good.

Fu Wan was left and right, with the sound of the wind driven by the poisonous spider's claws in her ears, but she couldn't avoid it.

Her body shouldn't die so easily, right?
Fu Wan was wondering if he was going to end the mission now, when he found a person suddenly pounced on her, pinned her down, a blue light flashed, and the poisonous spider's claw touched a barrier.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fu Wan pierced the poisonous spider's head with a sword, and quickly hit another fireball.

The poisonous spider's head was severely injured, and it screamed and rushed towards Fu.

Qingshuang had stabbed the poisonous spider's head and hadn't pulled it out, so Fu Wan could only shoot a few not-so-powerful fireballs.But the poisonous spider went crazy and was not afraid of the fireball at all, waving its claws frantically at Fu Wan.

There was no way for Fu Wan to back off, the poisonous spider bit her right away.

At this moment, a man covered in blood stood in front of her.The young man's clothes were torn, and a long sword in his hand was covered with blood.

She attacked in front of the poisonous spider, and he attacked behind the poisonous spider. Several of the poisonous spider's hind legs, which were harder than steel, were severed by him, and its stomach was also cut open by him.He pierced the poisonous spider's mouth with a sword, and forcibly broke off half of the poisonous spider's mouth with the sword.

Half of the mouth and legs were crippled, the poisonous spider finally didn't dare to attack the two of them, and ran away.

How could Fu Wan's foundation-building cultivation stand up to such a toss, he was barely able to stand firm while propping up the sword, and after standing staggeringly for a while, his legs still gave way and he fell down.

One hand held her waist.

Fu Wan let out a long breath, and pulled Song Jing to sit on the ground, "I don't know if there are many monsters like this here."

Song Jing turned his face sideways, took off the hairpin from his head, and said, "This is a magic weapon for defense."

His tone was a declarative sentence, so Fu Wan knew he had guessed it, "Yeah, don't look at it as ordinary, but my master spent a lot of effort to get it."

Song Jing was silent.

She couldn't figure out his boring mind, seeing that he didn't say a word, she reached out and put the hairpin on his head, and said, "No accident can happen to you."

The villain is the same as the protagonist, it must live to the end.

Song Jing silently looked at the woman with gentle and clean eyebrows, and silently lowered his eyes.

Master regards his safety as more important than her own. Perhaps, he is different in her heart?

Otherwise, how could she be willing to accept him as a disciple alone?How could he be willing to go to Beiming to find Hanyu for so long, and even hurt his eyes?Even, what important magic weapon will be given to him?
Master is so good, what should he do to stand by her side.

How can we treasure this ray of snow-white moonlight.

Song Jing watched Fu Wan's miraculousness gradually become strange and paranoid, as if looking at something that he wanted so much, but he couldn't get it anyway.I can't wait to break it into pieces, mix it into his flesh and blood, and embed it firmly in my body... He wants her.

If you can't get it...then die together.

Just as Fu Wan withdrew the hand that inserted the hairpin for him, he saw a flash of sword light out of the corner of his eye, and Fu Wan subconsciously summoned Qingshuangge to block it.

The weapons collided, and there was a hum in the air.

Fu Wan and Song Jing looked over there, and what they saw was a couple they met on the road.

Fu Wan said coldly: "What do you mean?"

The man smiled sinisterly, and said: "No. 1 in the cultivation world, Song Wu. Tell me, if I kill you, how much benefit will I get?"

"Oh?" Fu Wan said lazily, "Then don't forget that the Qiuhua faction will never let me go when I die."

　The bowl is here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)