Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 15 The Battle of Lingyue Grass

In the past two years alone in Yunmeng Mountain, because of his spiritual root talent, he has been taken care of by his elders, but such behavior has also caused dissatisfaction among some clansmen.

After all, Cheng Qifeng is a young boy, and when he first came to Yunmeng Mountain, he had a cave that was comparable to the residence of an elder. Cheng Yuanliang, a monk who practiced Dzogchen Qi, personally gave instructions, etc., which made some immature people of the same generation jealous, but These people are only a minority, and most of the people of the same generation have a good relationship with Cheng Qifeng.

However, it is not Cheng Qifeng's favorite thing to show talent like this. Besides, it is a good thing to understand spells quickly and it is not harmful. The resources provided by the family to the children of the family are so few. The cultivation resources of the tribe will only be hated even more.

"Burning Fire Art" is originally a fire and wood double spiritual root technique, and the operation method of the fireball technique on it is also different from the ordinary fireball technique. When I compared it with Qi Feng in Yunmeng Mountain, I found that it is more The ordinary fireball technique recorded in the family practice pavilion is much more difficult, and the corresponding power is also several times greater.

Cheng Qifeng also relied on the powerful fireball technique to scare away the wild boar. Otherwise, he might have died this time. After this incident, Cheng Qifeng began to comprehend the fireball technique fiercely. Can point to where to fight, reached the peak level of Xiaocheng, and it is completely the same as when he first came to Qingcangling.

After a while, Cheng Qifeng came back to his senses. The operation of the kung fu method consolidated the realm he had just broken through, and he was speechless all night.

The sun in the east happened to rise, but Cheng Qifeng was no longer in the cave, and sneaked out of the cave in the middle of the night, diving into the depths of the dense forest.

Several hours later, Cheng Qifeng lay down cautiously in a hidden pit, and performed the "Containing Breath Art" recorded in the Burning Fire Art. It was difficult to detect Cheng Qifeng, his breath was completely integrated with the surrounding plants.

Hundreds of meters away from Cheng Qifeng, there is an elixir that is emitting a faint light. This is the Lingyue grass. After being catalyzed by the essence of the moon every night, it is advancing towards the second-level middle-grade elixir.

On the left side of that Spirit Moon Grass, there is an arm-sized low-grade monster purple snake of the second rank. A powerful aura emanates from it. As long as a monk has a sense of consciousness, he will know that it has reached the peak of the lower rank of the second rank. Maybe As long as the spirit moon grass is successfully advanced, the purple snake can use the medicinal power of the spirit moon grass to become a second-level middle-grade monster.

It is okay for monsters to swallow elixir, and they are as safe as monks. Some monsters can even refine the kind of elixir suitable for monsters.

Cheng Qifeng waited for five full hours, but fortunately this breath-holding technique did not consume much aura, otherwise Cheng Qifeng would not have persisted until now, and he might have withdrawn from this competition because of exhaustion of aura.

A moment later, when the Spirit Moon Grass matured, the aura around it continued to flow towards the location where the Spirit Moon Grass was located, and the purple snake raised its head and looked around vigilantly, for fear of other accidents.

When its small head that kept sticking out its tongue looked at the deep pit where Cheng Qifeng was, Cheng Qifeng's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to move for fear of being discovered by the purple-striped snake.

But it just took a look, then turned to look at other positions, but at the moment it turned around, Cheng Qifeng sighed softly, and the aura scattered all over his body, and the purple snake with thick arms felt hundreds of people behind him. There was a wave of spiritual energy in the meter, and he quickly turned his head, ready to fight, and kept making "hissing" sounds.

This scene really made Cheng Qifeng sweat profusely, and quickly adjusted the operation of the breath holding technique. The purple snake moved a few meters towards his position, and looked back at the direction of the Lingyue grass reluctantly, feeling the fluctuation of the spiritual energy just now. It disappeared, so I didn't check too much. After all, Lingyuecao is the key to advancement. If you leave Lingyuecao too far and have an accident at this time, you can't rush back in time. After a moment of daze, it returned to Lingyuecao , crossed his body in front of the Spirit Moon Grass.

Cheng Qifeng was annoyed in his heart: "Fortunately, I was not found out, and I was too careless. My efforts were almost in vain."

Just when the purple snake returned to the Lingyue grass for a few breaths, the coiled purple snake felt a wave of spiritual energy approaching in front of it, and Hei Qiuqiu's tongue kept sticking out, making a "hissing" sound , warning to scare the enemy.

The purple-striped snake kept staring in that direction, and after a while, a half-human-tall wolf demon slowly walked out of the grass where the purple-striped snake was looking.

Cheng Qifeng frowned, and said in his heart: "Hey! It's actually a second-rank middle-rank Cangyan wolf."

Cheng Qifeng didn't need to think about it to know that the Cangyan wolf was attracted by the advanced breath of the Lingyue grass just like himself. Cheng Qifeng narrowed his eyes and found that the Cangyan wolf had a fist-sized wound on its hind leg, which kept leaving Drenched in blood, he walked with a limp.

Cheng Qifeng, who was in the deep pit, was secretly delighted when he saw this: "Hurry up and fight! It would be nice to let me be a oriole!"

Seeing the powerful Cangyan Wolf in front of him, who was also targeting Lingyue Grass, the Violet Snake went berserk instantly. The snake's head with the size of a fist was lifted up in the air, and it kept making "hissing" sounds, obviously ready to fight.

The Cangyan Wolf not far away was really not moved by the Lingyue Grass. The pain from the wound made it impatient, and looked angrily at the monster snake, which was only a second-rank low-grade snake, rushing towards it, and from time to time, it would squirm from its mouth. Spits out a fireball the size of a human head.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, and said to himself: "This fireball is really big!"

Relying on the advantage of its flexible body, the purple-striped snake narrowly dodged it. The Cangyan wolf, which was already a mid-level second-tier, still couldn't change its habit of biting, just as it wanted to bite the purple-striped snake a few feet away. When it was a snake, the purple-striped snake quickly bit the Cangyan wolf's injured hind leg first.

The Cangyan Wolf's already injured wound continued to be in great pain, but the purple snake's blow did not stop it from attacking, but instead made the Cangyan Wolf's attack speed even faster. After a while, the Cangyan Wolf was Biting on the body of the purple-striped snake, the terrifying biting force directly bit the purple-striped snake in two.

Cang Yanlang's face was covered with blood, he raised his head to the sky and howled, despised the corpse of the purple snake on the ground that had been broken into two sections, greedily looked at the Lingyue grass that was close at hand, and kept growling at the corpse of the purple snake, Like a victor, he limped towards the successfully advanced Spirit Moon Grass.

But Cang Yanlang felt dizzy after taking two steps, shook his head, and finally regained consciousness, he braced his body and continued to walk towards Lingyue Grass.

Seeing this, Cheng Qifeng, who was hiding not far away, knew that the venom of the purple-striped snake had taken effect. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, checked the time, waved his left hand, and took out the Qingling sword from the storage bag. Hold it tight.

During the running process, Cheng Qifeng's hands were not idle, and he quickly tied his seals and cast the blessing of the Wind Control Technique, and then rushed to kill the Cangyan Wolf. With the blessing of the Wind Control Technique, Cheng Qifeng's speed increased several times, and in the blink of an eye It was only tens of meters away from the Cangyan Wolf.

Immediately, Cheng Qifeng raised his left hand slightly, and quickly cast a spell in the knot seal, and in an instant, several wooden vines wrapped around Cang Yanlang's four feet.

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