No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 104
Road Mountain.

Ning Luo was exhausted, so he leaned under the shade of a tree and tried his best to adjust his breath.

It is actually very difficult to repair the spiritual veins, but fortunately he has the qualifications for full projection, and this is body time travel.

He is very familiar with this body, so at least there are traces of the continuation of the spiritual veins.

It's just that there are too many broken spiritual veins.

Even though Ning Luo did not practice Dao Jie, the internal organs and spiritual veins were not fully constructed.

But under the blessing of destiny, there are 16 main veins in his body, 377 branch veins, and thousands of intertwined streams...

This is a big project.

It may take several years to heal purely by self-healing, even if one relies on destiny, at least it will take more than a month.

The fastest way is undoubtedly to sacrifice that ray of Taixuan true energy, and then extend outward from the Qihai spiritual veins, saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new.

"This speed is still not enough..."

"Tsk."

Now Ning Luo agrees with Su Yao's opinion from the bottom of his heart.

God's Chosen One does need a backup technique.

Because in the Kuroshio environment, once the opening position and timing are unlucky, self-created exercises will become resistance instead.

Although super-dimensional exercises will cause visions, they will not attract the attention of Heaven.

But self-created exercises will.

For the current plan, we can only ignore the subsequent side effects and temporarily use the dragon survey technique to support the situation.

At least we have to get through the difficulties first, and then talk about other things.

"Tian Gang runs Sanyuan Jing, and the earth veins lead to all things."

After chanting the Dao words, Ning Luo squeezed out a trickle of trickles from the dry sea of ​​consciousness, flowing through the spiritual circuit of dragon survey.

The resonance of the Dao, coupled with the proficiency of the path, the conditions for the self-operation of the exercises are complete.

On the Dao Mountain, the spiritual energy of the earth's veins surged upwards, and a warm feeling flowed through Ning Luo's limbs and bones, soaking his damaged spiritual veins.

"I'm afraid... it will take half a month."

Ning Luo's eyes sank, the injury was much more serious than he expected, even far more dangerous than the one in the barren mountain.

Because sword intent is a very mysterious thing, at least Ning Luo doesn't know what is the most important factor affecting its power.

According to the description in the novel, it should be divine consciousness.

But now it has only been seven days, and Ning Luo thinks that his spiritual consciousness is not strong at all, so why did the sword intent cause such a strong backlash?
Ning Luo didn't know.

He only knew that the more complicated the spiritual vein was, the harder it was to repair.

Potential enhancement has instead become a weakness that limits his self-healing efficiency.

After half a month of healing, at least during this period of time, it is impossible for him to fly again with Yujian.

Firstly, his inner spirit is not strong enough to hold the sword for a long time, and secondly, once he shows his head, he will be captured by someone with a heart.

Ye Chen is disabled, and the time to heal his injuries will not be shorter than him.

But others are still free!
Including Chen Ge who hasn't shown up yet, the alliance of six, and the head of the academy, these people may go after him.

Although they are not stronger than Ye Chen.

But it is undoubtedly more difficult and deadly!
"Half a month..."

"All I have left is one Spiritual Sword, three Lihuo, two Thorns, two Quicksand, and two Shaking Earth."

"Chi Lian's Blood Soul and Water Spirit Art can barely be activated."

"But my enemies... at least seven!"

Ning Luo clenched his teeth tightly, his face more serious than ever.

This escape from the barren hills is undoubtedly a real extreme challenge.

Not to mention whether the talisman in his hand could kill monks in the fourth or fifth realm, even if two talismans were used to kill one person, it would not be enough at all.

He ran out of ammunition and food, and was seriously injured.

This is Ning Luo's current situation.

Now he is like a lonely man in the trenches, holding only half a box of grenades left, watching the enemy infantry charging with guns.

This desperate situation even infected the audience.

"Could it be that Ning Luo is going to perish on Daoshan?"

"Be confident and get rid of it."

"Zhang Yong and the others have realized that they have already followed the Qi and blood to find Daoshan."

"brute!"

"Why?! Can't tell that only Ning Luo can kill Ye Chen? I'm such a ****!"

"traitor!"

The audience is full of righteous indignation!

They just want to see Ye Chen die, because once this kind of villain stands on the podium of the champion, it will be a great insult to their entire Yongcheng!
But Zhang Yong and the six of them, together with Gu Han from before, were obviously Yongcheng's own family members, but they wanted to kill Ning Luo!
The bystanders are looking at the overall situation of Yongcheng.

And what the seven of them wanted was to win a higher ranking in this chaotic battle, and they just wanted to survive.

But whether they hate Zhang Yong or not, the audience has the same consensus.

Ning Luo, the legendary dark horse of a generation, is about to come to an end.

It was the first time they saw Ning Luo showing his sharpness at the beginning of the game, but it was a pity that this time it was not delayed until the later stage, and it was difficult to see Ning Luo's bravery.

However, at this moment, Ning Luo in the light curtain suddenly opened his eyes.

A web of jumbled thoughts.

Ning Luo finally realized that he had overlooked an important point.

He is not only a warlock and amulet master, he is a killer, but also a mountain master!

Ning Luo knelt down on one knee, picked up a handful of soil, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Barren mountains, poor mountains and bad waters, jagged rocks, and dangers everywhere.

But Daoshan is fertile and fertile, full of fat.

"So everyone's attention will be on me."

"They will pay attention to the veins of the earth, the talismans, the flying swords, and the spells..."

"But there is no time to take into account the environment itself."

Ning Luo rubbed the damp soil on his fingertips, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

If such a cruel method is based on humane considerations, then of course it should not be used.

But Ning Luo also has a temper.

The so-called peace talks are only for the purpose of securing a hand, avoiding the intensification of conflicts, and protecting oneself wisely.

But if you persist in your obsession, you will no longer know how to advance or retreat.

It is useless to say more.

Ning Luo supported the spirit tree with his hands and stood up.

He turned around and looked at the so-called low peak in the mountains and forests, which was said to have frequent visions.

Such a treasure land of geomantic omen is indeed a good place for burial.

That is, there are still six coffins and six burial pits.

……

The light curtain is nine points, and the actions of the nine people can be seen at a glance.

Ye Chen hid in the dark secret room, as if hiding underground.He was surrounded by severed limbs, healing his injuries.

And Zhang Yong led a team of six people, already following the blood trail left by Ning Luo, they stepped into Dao Mountain.

Others really can't do such an exaggerated thing.

But Zhang Yong and the others are traversers, and they have the destiny.

Although "Blood Hunt" doesn't reach the point where the perspective hangs, at least the tracking effect is really good.

At the foot of Daoshan Mountain, Changning Village.

"Let me ask you, has anything strange happened to Daoshan recently?"

"Yes, I have."

"Oh?!"

"I heard that half a month ago, a casual cultivator found the cave of ancient power on the mountain, and someone found a rare fairy treasure in the world ten days ago! Just recently, it was rumored that someone ate an elixir and ascended in place. It's over!"

"..."

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and said with a wave of his hand, "Don't ask, the backcountry is really a treasure of immortals, a bunch of idiots!"

Ning Fu was at a loss, he didn't know where this group of people came from, but wouldn't it be too much to scold people as soon as they came up?
He gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and cursed viciously: "How dare you disrespect Daoshan, and the mountain god will punish you in a short while, and you will be miserable!"

"spit!"

Zhang Yong turned his head and spat, and glanced contemptuously at the natives of Changning Village.

mountain god?

I have been to the academy so many times, and I can recite the material distribution map of Daoshan for you!

362 spiritual fruit collection points, 2216 purple poria cocos collection points, 11 small mining areas, 182 terraced fields, 21 natural streams, 4 casual repair burial sites, 1 academy teacher's secret love cave...

What else do I, Zhang Yong, not know?
Zhang Yong twitched his mouth, and sneered as he walked, "You still condemn me to the mountain god, and have bad luck with me? Do you understand what a professional gamer is? Do you understand the gold content of a data science traveler? I can let him go up and down this mountain with ease!"

"Hahaha, Brother Yong is amazing!"

"That's true. Brother Yong's intelligence ability is definitely the top in Yongcheng, and Chen Ge is far behind!"

Zhang Yong was even more complacent when he heard the flattery.

However, his title as a data science traveler is indeed not a boast.

After all, intelligence is the most important tool for travelers besides destiny.

Relying on his impressive memory, Zhang Yong memorized all the map information near the academy, so it can be said to be a living map.

No matter how complicated the mountain is, it is like walking on flat ground to him.

"He settled near the foot of the mountain, and the bleeding stopped after that, and the villagers didn't see any vision."

"It seems that his injury is so serious that even the villagers dare not touch it, so he must hide near the collection point of Zi Fu Ling."

"And he lacks medicine for the wound, and it will take a long time to heal."

"That being the case, he must still be near the water source or the ingredients."

"Then there is only one suitable place for him to settle."

"Around the terraces!"

Zhang Yong's logical analysis sounds quite reasonable.

However, after a while, an embarrassing voice came: "Brother Yong, yes, but the mountains and plains are full of terraced fields."

Zhang Yong: "."

"Ahem, this is simple, follow the water source to hunt, and pay attention to the land veins."

"If he dares to try to heal his injuries, there will be movement in the earth veins!"

As he said that, Zhang Yong turned around and asked, "Xu Wen, do you know how to listen?"

Xu Wen nodded and said: "Well, Brother Yong, don't worry, I have the earth spirit veins and the earth to obey the destiny, and I will definitely not let a little trouble go!"

Zhang Yong nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, then we'll look for the water source. But be careful, especially pay attention to the talisman on the tree, to avoid Ning Luo setting a trap!"

A group of people nodded heavily.

They can make it to the finals, even if their hard power is not as exaggerated as Ning Luo or Ye Chen, but at least all kinds of offensive and defensive routines are handy.

Although Yongcheng is indeed a small competition area, the finalists are one in a million, and no matter how you say it, it is impossible to lie down.

Relying on the Daoshan map in memory and Xu Wen's ground listening technique, Zhang Yong and the others were able to trace Ning Luo's traces easily.

It's just that the degree of relaxation made Zhang Yong and the others unable to react.

Because Ning Luo's hiding place is a bit outrageous.

The six of them looked from a distance, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure sitting cross-legged in the Lingdao field.

Even without cooking, monks can still digest the rice of Lingdao.Moreover, Lingdao can grow up to four meters high, which is theoretically suitable for hiding.

But the problem is, it's not autumn harvest, and the rice seedlings don't grow very high...

Moreover, the topography of the paddy field is unobstructed, and it is difficult to hide the talisman, so it is not suitable for Ning Luo to set up an ambush.

Zhang Yong frowned slightly, and carefully inspected his surroundings, checking for any talisman traps.

After confirming that he was okay, he gestured for silence.

"Shh..."

Start with the Spirit Sword.

Zhang Yong tiptoed, leading the crowd approaching cautiously.

But he won't come close.

Getting closer to Ning Luo is just to find a distance to cast spells faster.

This can not only ensure that there will be no contact with Ning Luo, but also make the resonance of the outer spirits faster, so that Ning Luo can't avoid it.

The soil of the terraced fields is a bit sticky.

But Zhang Yong didn't doubt it.

After all, the ground auditory technique has been checked, and there is nothing underground, and there is absolutely no trap buried in talismans.

And after all, this is a rice field, so sticky feet are quite normal, no problem.

Knowledge is, after all, just knowledge.

Zhang Yong remembers that although he is familiar with the map, it is a pity that he has never bowed down to the ground.

Even if the mud was enough to sink even his ankles, he had no doubts.

After all, he is a monk of the four realms, even if he is not afraid of swamps, why should he be afraid of mere mud?

Until all six people stepped into the terraced fields.

Ning Luo remained calm, and the spiritual energy in his body gradually formed a complicated dao pattern.

Taixuan's true qi protected the sea of ​​​​kidney qi in the counterattack of the sword intent, which is where the water spirit veins are.

Therefore, the technique corresponding to the dao pattern is indeed water movement.

The distance between the six of them was about ten zhang from Ningluo, that is, three to forty meters.

In their realm, this is the best distance.

At such a distance, Ning Luo couldn't possibly scramble to his death, nor could he escape the sudden magical resonance.

However, at this moment, Ning Luo, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes!
Without thinking about it, he withdrew and flew back, and at the same time, his spiritual sense penetrated into the deserted ground under the terraced fields!

Taoism sounded!

"Rapid!"

The water surges and the ground sinks!
It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Yong realized it.

What they stepped into was not a muddy paddy field at all.

Instead, the cemetery has already been prepared for them!

　Continue to code, and the rest will be in the late night file.

　　The master is so rewarding, I am really ashamed to touch fish again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)