Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 40 Each means (first update)
In an instant, a blood-striped snake more than three feet long rushed out of the grass and rushed into the dense forest. After a while, it burrowed into the crevice of the standing rock beside it.

"Huh, it turned out to be a snake."

After a false alarm, Xue Leng only felt that the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a cultivator and could use the magic power in his body to keep out the cold, he must have been frozen purple by now.

Jumping to the crown of a larger tree and looking at it for a while, I found a very strange piece of cloudy ice in the dense forest not far away.

It is said to be ice, but it is not. To put it bluntly, it is actually a huge ice crystal rock.

This kind of ice crystal rock can also be regarded as a kind of refining material, which can add some extra cold effects, and its power is really lackluster.

But here, such a large piece of ice crystal rock was beyond his expectation.

"In Uncle Lu's notes, such a place was indeed mentioned, but it has been mentioned in one stroke, so it would not be too dangerous."

After a little thought, he immediately walked in the direction of the ice crystal rock, and stopped at a hidden place tens of feet away from the rock.

Even so, Xue Leng's body was trembling incessantly due to the severe coldness.

"It's so cold~"

"Is this ice crystal rock?"

While breathing coldly, Xue raised his head and looked at the cloudy ice in front of him with curious eyes.

The volume of this rock is very large, and it is surrounded by a large piece of crystal clear spiritual plants. He also recognizes this kind of icy spiritual plants, and the name is - Frostgrass.

The temperature on the ice crystal rock is abnormally low, and above its surface, there is a trace of cold air that is visible to the naked eye. Even a layer of crystal frost is formed not far from it. degree.

Xue Leng didn't care about these things. What really interested him was that in a low-lying place under the stone, there were more than a dozen fluffy white grasses.

This grass has a seven-leaf stem, and it is pure white, exuding a faint chill, as if shrouded in smog, and it really looks spiritual.

"This seems to be... the seven-leaf frostgrass!"

"That's right, exactly as described in the book."

Xue Leng murmured softly, feeling a little secretly happy.

Although this herb has nothing to do with the Nine Candle Ghost Eye Ginseng, it is also very valuable and seems to be favored by Foundation Establishment cultivators.

It is a good omen that such a valuable elixir is so easy to obtain.

However, Xue Leng was not in a hurry to pick the elixir after absorbing the experience of the rotten pit trap. After carefully observing the surrounding environment repeatedly, he keenly sensed a hint of danger.

For the sake of caution, he gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, hid in the dark again, crushed a concealed air talisman, and looked up at the situation near the ice crystal rock.

Not long after, in the woods near Bingshiyan, a monk in armor who had just arrived came out cautiously holding an iron shield.

Judging from this attire, this person should be from the Five Spirits Sect.

This person was extremely careful, while walking slowly, he kept looking around at the surrounding situation.

Judging from the black glowing flying knife magic weapon tightly held in his hand, he should be ready to deal with the attack.

And the target of his trip was those few plants of Aescinus chinensis.

When the armored robed monk came out of the forest, Xue Leng stared at the man's every move with his eyes, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a playful smile on his face.

The other party is so cautious, it seems that he has some experience, but these alone are not enough, so rashly showing his figure, this is his biggest mistake.

"Come out, I saw you, stop hiding!"

Only a dozen steps away from the Seven-leaf Frostgrass, the armor-robed monk suddenly stopped, turned around, and shouted into the forest.

Hearing the sound, Xue Leng was startled, thinking that he had accidentally exposed his feet and was spotted by him
But he couldn't laugh or cry right away, because although the armor-robed monk yelled loud enough, he just yelled around in general, and didn't look at Xue Leng's hiding place at all, but was just spoofing.

"Senior Brother Zhang, there should be no danger here, so you can rest assured."

The armored monk yelled for a long time without seeing any movement. With a "dang", he smashed the iron shield in his hand to the ground, turned his head and shouted in a low voice towards the dense forest.

"Idiot! I don't know if it's dangerous or not? I want you to talk!"

Before he finished speaking, a burly man in golden armor jumped out cursingly, and kicked the armored monk to the ground.

"Cough~ Senior brother taught me that Xue San knew he was wrong."

The armored monk named Xue San seemed to be very afraid of the golden armored man, so he didn't dare to get up, and kowtowed on the ground to apologize.

"The surname is Xue? Could it be that he is from the Xue family? How dare he be so courageous that he is still slaughtered?"

Seeing this, Xue Leng was both happy and angry. He didn't expect this guy to have some tricks. Fortunately, he had better concentration, otherwise he would have been bluffed by his calling.

"Why are you standing still, why don't you get up quickly and pick the spirit grass for me. It's really unlucky to meet such a trash like you."

The big man in golden armor frowned, and after roaring impatiently, he seemed still not relieved, and kicked Xue San violently again.

"Stop hitting, senior brother, please forgive me, ah~"

Under the pain, Xue San wailed and scrambled towards the seven-leaf frost grass.

Although he looked embarrassed, the movements in his hands were extremely fast, and he picked three or four Aescinus chinensis in succession.

It seems that this person also knows the truth of long nights and many dreams, and wants to wipe this grass away in the blink of an eye.

This made Xue Leng, who was in the dark, hesitate for a moment. While secretly anxious, he considered whether to take this opportunity to kill the golden armored man.

Just when Xue Leng was ruthless and was about to launch a sneak attack, a scream came from under the ice crystal rock.

Hearing the voice, it was Xue San's dying voice!

Taking a closer look, Xue San's crotch was actually inserted with a khaki long sword!

The sword was slender and long, inserted straight from the crotch, and after piercing through the whole body, the tip of the sword came out from the top of the forehead. Xue San's eyes were wide open, as if he was extremely unwilling to die.

Such a strange and tragic death made Xue Leng shudder for a moment, he hesitated for a moment, and then lurked back again.

As for the golden-armored man at the side, he crushed a golden talisman at the moment of sudden change, and disappeared in place.

When Xue Leng looked up at the ice crystal rock again, there was already a ferocious monk with a fat head and big ears under the rock, and a dwarf monk with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes.

Judging by the attire he was wearing casually, it seemed that they came from two different forces, but Xue Leng was a little surprised by this weird combination.

"Senior brother, your idea is brilliant. This guy is very smart. When he yelled at me just now, I thought he had discovered the trap we set, and I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat."

Seeing that the two of them had succeeded, the dwarf monk immediately said, dancing and dancing, just because of his short stature, combined with his waving little arms, it looked so funny.

"Hey, that's natural, but your earth escape technique is indeed exquisite, otherwise it would be really difficult to surpass this person."

The ferocious monk who was pulling Xue San's storage bag was also in a good mood, and gave a rare compliment to the dwarf monk.

After being praised by the other party, the dwarf monk seemed to be very proud, and after turning his small eyes, he said:

"It's a pity that the man in the golden armor is too wretched, otherwise, maybe he can make a lot of money."

"Why don't we grab the medicine according to the prescription, and stay hidden here all the time, using these Aescinus chinensis as bait, and specialize in this murderous business!

No way, they could still get one or two Heavenly Spirit Fruits from their storage bags. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to kick Xue San's corpse fiercely, with a greedy look on his face.

"Hmph! It's a good idea."

When the vicious monk heard this, he immediately stared and reprimanded him.

"You don't have to think about it. This time, the two of us brothers can be teleported together. It is nothing more than a heart-drawing talisman bought at a huge price from the disciples of the Tianfu Pavilion through a special channel."

"The two of us can teleport to one place, so the disciples of Tianfu Pavilion and other sects will definitely have corresponding methods to solve the problem of random teleportation."

"So, for the two of us, being able to ambush a disciple of the Five Spirits Sect is just a fluke. How capable do you really think you are to play such a stupid trick of waiting?"

"Aren't you afraid of running into a few fierce people who will take you and me in one pot, and instead play with your own life?
What's more, the seven-leaf frostgrass is really too precious, and the location of the ice crystal rock is too conspicuous, and it will definitely attract people we can't afford to provoke. "

Although the vicious monk was covered in lard, his mind was indeed extremely flexible, and he was as cunning as a rabbit. While teaching the dwarf monk a lesson, he frequently scanned the surrounding dense forest with vigilant eyes.

Seeing this, Xue Leng became more careful, quickly held his breath, and completely restrained his breath, not daring to show the slightest bit.

As for the idea of ​​"one-to-two", it's not that he hasn't thought about it.

But after weighing it for a long time, he chose to wait for the opportunity to find an opportunity, and take advantage of the other party's inattention to kill one.

Although both of them were at the peak of Qi training, under the sneak attack, Xue Leng was very sure that he could kill one of them quickly.

As for the other one, in the one-on-one situation, in this magic valley, he is not afraid of anyone!

"The Seven-leaf Frostgrass is secondary, but Xue San's blood essence must not be given up."

Xue Leng had made up his mind, carefully took out the blood sword talisman, and secretly gathered his momentum, ready to strike when the other party wasn't paying attention.

Just when the other two pulled out the last few seven-leaf frosting grasses from the ice crystal rock, they prepared to burn Xue San's body with a fire.

A stern bloody light suddenly cut out from the dense forest, splitting the dwarf monk in half!

At the same time, a white bone flying sword with a little bit of cold light came to the vicious monk in an instant.

Seeing the flying swords coming in front of him, the vicious monk was startled, but he is not an ordinary person, after the shock, he quickly reacted.

The two hands were pinched fiercely, and the fat mouth sucked suddenly, and the nearby air instantly turned into a viscous sticky puff that was visible to the naked eye.

After several swallows, he sucked it completely into his mouth.

After the air entered his body, his spherical body instantly swelled up, and then his body twisted violently, his whole body spinning like a spiral.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the heart-biting sword that hit the vicious monk was instantly twisted and deviated from the direction.

It rubbed against the opponent's body obliquely, and flew out, causing bursts of collision sparks, and poked into a boulder.

The vicious monk who easily deflected the blow immediately stopped his sharp twisting body, squinted his small eyes in the direction where Xue Leng was hiding, and sarcastically said:

"Hey, Fellow Daoist has a good plan. We are praying mantises catching cicadas, killing people and stealing goods, but you are going to be the oriole behind."

After a sound, Xue Leng's body walked out of the forest, and appeared in front of the obese monk with an expressionless face.

But the answer to the other party was seven flaming explosion symbols!
The vicious monk repeated his old trick, his body spiraled, and he easily bounced off all the bursting flames.

"Physical training? This is the first time Xue has seen such a wonderful supernatural power."

"Forget it, Fellow Daoist killed himself here, maybe he can suffer less torture."

He murmured thoughtfully, Xue Leng's eyes flashed sharply, and the strength revealed in his words had an irresistible flavor.

"What are you? How dare you speak to me in such a tone!

Do you think that with just one talisman, you can kill us with one against two? "

Hearing Xue Leng's strong tone, the vicious monk's face darkened, and while he was secretly vigilant in his heart, he retorted with an unusually tough mouth.

"Hey, one-on-two? Do you really think that Xue can't see this person's earth clone technique?"

The corners of Xue Leng's mouth curled up slightly, but before he finished speaking, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently.

Accompanied by the buzzing sound, the ground between the two of them was ups and downs again and again, and bumps of soil bulged out from time to time.

Every time the soil bag bulged, it was accompanied by furious roars and fighting sounds.

As the sound of fierce fighting became more intense and stronger, there was a huge "bang" sound.

The "dwarf monk" who was chopped into two sections just now used some kind of supernatural power to hide his real body underground.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared, and rushed out of the ground covered in blood, with a look of fear all over his face.

However, not long after he escaped from the danger on the ground, more than a dozen ferocious corpse arms suddenly stretched out from the hole that broke the ground just now.

"Brother, save me, ah..."

A terrible cry sounded, and with a large amount of blood gushing out from the hole, the dwarf monk died in the hands of the corpse refiner in a blink of an eye.

It was too late, but it was soon, in fact, it was only a moment of lightning.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother...Damn it..."

Seeing his brother who had been with him for many years, died instantly at the hands of Xue Leng, the vicious monk was about to burst into tears, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Fat Daoist, it seems that it is eight to one now."

Holding the blood sword talisman with one hand, Xue Leng summoned all the seven corpses lying in ambush, looked at the fat face of the ferocious monk with a half-smile, and did not hide the mockery in his eyes.

"you……"

"Okay, these Aescinus chinensis belong to fellow Taoist, I just hope that I can spare my life."

The vicious monk was quite a character. After a brief shock, he immediately changed his face. Judging by the sincerity on his face, he was indeed very trustworthy.

Seeing the other party's complexion change so quickly, Xue Leng was also a little surprised.

But in his heart, he never thought of letting this person go.

Whether it's the extremely precious seven-leaf condensed frost grass, or the blood essence of a monk at the peak of Qi training, they are all rare training resources for him.

So - this person must die!
(End of this chapter)