I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 149 The Sloppy Taoist, The Supernatural Ability (Seeking order)

Mount Ananda, in the snow-covered jungle.

A huge stag with red body and first branches was licking the ice on the stone with its head down.

The stag is nearly five meters tall and over eight meters long. Its body is muscular and powerful, and its fur is taut and covered with faint white cloud patterns.

It is exuding a billowing heat wave.

Just getting closer, the surrounding ice and snow have already begun to melt.

Before the goose feather snow fell to the ground, it was evaporated by the stag's furnace-like body temperature, turning into white smoke and flying into the air.

A huge eight-meter-long stag walks in the cloud and mist forest, with an elegant posture and indifferent eyes, looking sacred and abnormal.

hiss!
But right now.

The quiet and sacred atmosphere was broken by the sudden sound of breaking through the air.

The stag, which was drinking the snow with its head down, suddenly raised its head and looked around, before it could react.

The clouds rolled.

A big hand covered with snow-white bone armor suddenly pierced out of it.

He firmly grasped the stag's slender neck, and exerted force with five fingers as thick as copper pillars.

The stag struggled violently, spit out flames from its mouth and nose, and wailed in panic, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't escape from the confinement of the big hand.

Click.

The palm of the hand is hard again.

The stag's neck was easily snapped off like a branch.

The cloud patterns on his body gradually dimmed, and the bright light in his pupils disappeared.

call!
In heavy breathing.

Su Heng's huge figure more than four meters tall gradually emerged from the clouds and mist. His body was covered with a thick layer of bone armor, like a demon wandering in the wilderness.

"It does have some strength."

Su Heng looked down at the red stag in a little surprise.

He squatted on the ground, stretched out his big hand, threw the stag's body aside, and took out a heart the size of a washbasin.

Nor chew.

He just opened his mouth wide and swallowed it all in one gulp.

Putting the red stag's body aside, Su Heng continued to search in the forest.

With the help of double pupils and dozens of times of blood refining, Su Heng's five senses have already been raised to an almost inhuman level, and he found what he wanted within less than a cup of tea.

Under a dead black old tree.

In the white snow field, there is only a blank space without snow cover.

On the dry and hard ground, seven or eight crimson weeds grew tenaciously, and traces of flame-like heat radiated from the blades of grass, even slightly distorting the air.

"The legendary Xuanyang Grass, that's right."

With a look of joy on Su Heng's face, he directly dug out the Xuanyang grass and the black soil below it.

Then swallow it in one gulp.

Once Xuanyang Grass leaves the ground where it grows, its medicinal properties will begin to lose.

Only in this way can the essence of it be fully preserved.As for a little dirt, it was really nothing to Su Heng.

Troubled world now.

Some poor families can eat dirt in order to fill their stomachs.

Not to mention a warrior with a strong physique like Su Heng.

Gudong!

With the ups and downs of the Adam's apple.

Su Heng swallowed the hot Xuanyang grass mixed with the earthy smell.

Su Heng's complexion gradually turned red, and he didn't feel like he had swallowed some kind of herbal medicine, but a mouthful of red-hot soldering iron.The fiery feeling spread down the throat, all the way to the lower abdomen, and then dissipated suddenly.

Rao Su Heng's physique is amazing.

In the process, he actually suffered some injuries.

His throat became hoarse and he couldn't speak.

"call!"

Su Heng plucked a large handful of white snow from the canopy of the tree, and swallowed it with his head up, only to feel his throat feel a little better.

"The medicinal power of Xuanyang Grass really lives up to its reputation, but how much it will help the practice of Chasing the Sun still needs to be verified... It's not in a hurry right now, let's talk about it when we go back first."

A large piece of flesh and blood was torn from the stag's body, and he took it with him as dry food on the road.

Su Heng then dodges and leaves from Mount Ananda.

……

Time flickered to the evening.

Su Heng ran more than 100 kilometers of the mountain road in one breath, and in front of him was a dilapidated earth temple standing in the dead mountain forest.

The heavy snow that had lasted for many days had stopped at this time.

But there was still a thick layer of lead-ash clouds in the sky, covering the sun, and the surrounding environment was dark, and there were faint roars of beasts coming from the snow in the distance, which was extremely penetrating.

Su Heng was not afraid of these wild beasts that went out to hunt at night.

But even after running for a whole day, he still felt hungry.

"It's good to rest in the old temple now."

He has been thinking about how to improve his strength as soon as possible these days and face the grandmaster.But I can't think of any definite solution, and I feel depressed.

Now go out for a trip, after running wildly all the way.

The originally depressed thoughts were relieved a lot.

Strange to say.

Su Heng ran for a long time in the ice and snow with one thigh of the stag in his hand.

But until now, the flesh and blood on this thigh is still fresh, and there are tiny blood seeping out from the muscle, as fresh as if it had just been harvested from a stag, without the slightest sign of frost or freezing.

Come to the abandoned earth temple.

Suddenly, there was a majestic statue holding a copper whip in front of him.

Unfortunately, it seems that because of the age, the statue's head fell to the ground, covered in dust, completely invisible.

The earth temple is also a dilapidated scene, with dust cobwebs everywhere in the corners, and some messy sundries and even dried excrement and so on.

Su Heng didn't ask too much.

He first supported his stove with stones, then chopped off the head of the idol and lit a bonfire.

Cut the thigh meat of the stag into pieces with bone claws, put it on the burning red bonfire, the melted fat falls into the bonfire, and turns into a sweet and greasy meaty aroma in a burst of chirping sound .

Take your on-the-go dressing and sprinkle a little over the sliced ​​roast.

Less than half an hour.

A good dinner is already prepared.

call!
A cold wind blows outside the Earth Temple.

The heavy snow that had just survived for a short time fell again one after another.

Su Heng was just about to get up and close the gate of the temple, but without thinking, he looked down and saw a thin old man in tattered Taoist robes appearing in front of him.

The man looked thin, with dry hair that was half gray and half white tied into a bun at the back of his head.

The gray Taoist robe was patched and looked dusty, but there was no trace of moisture.

The old Taoist was not afraid when he saw Su Heng.

With a smile on his face, after looking up and down, he said: "The young man is so tall, it's freezing outside, can you allow the old man to hide in the temple?"

"of course can."

Su Heng pondered for a while, and turned his body away.

In such a bad weather, the old man was on his way outside wearing a thin Taoist robe, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Even if you think with your toes, you are definitely an extremely rare master.

Click!

The old Taoist looked familiar.

After closing the gate of the Earth Temple with his backhand, he sat cross-legged across from Su Heng.

He took out a dry biscuit from his arms and roasted it on the fire, tore it open with fingers like chicken feet, and stuffed it into his mouth.While eating, the old Taoist stared at Su Heng's stag meat on the stone.

Although Su Heng protects food, he is not a hard-hearted person.

Being looked at by the old Taoist priest like this, he felt a little nervous, so he took the initiative to ask, "Would you like something to eat?"

"Since the young hero took the initiative to invite..."

The old Taoist rubbed his hands, looked at the venison on the stone stove with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm not welcome to that old man."

The old Taoist priest in front of him was as thin as a bamboo pole.

But I never thought, the appetite is amazing.

Like wind and clouds, large pieces of roasted venison were swept away by the old Taoist and swallowed.

Su Heng's fingers were hanging in the air, looking at the bare thigh bones in his hands, he tilted his head, and looked at the old Taoist in front of him speechlessly.

The old Taoist didn't know it, stretched his waist, touched his belly and sighed, "It's been a long time since I had such a delicious meal, thank you young hero for your hospitality."

"only…"

The old Taoist blinked.

He took out an old porcelain bowl full of cracks from his arms and handed it to Su Heng.

"Eating too much is too greasy. You need to drink some water to moisten your throat." The old Taoist said bluntly: "On the northeast side of Koizumi Mountain, there is a hot spring named Longyin. The spring water tastes sweet and sweet, and It doesn’t freeze all year round, can you please ask the young man to help me go through it?”

Don't push yourself too hard, you old fellow... Su Heng couldn't stand being treated by this old Taoist priest.

But when he saw the eyes of the old Taoist priest, his originally angry mood cooled down instantly.

The pupils of the old Taoist priest were dark, spinning continuously, like a vortex devouring the soul.

Su Heng calmed down.

He thought for a while, then nodded slightly stiffly: "Alright."

He reached out to take the worn-out porcelain bowl from the old Taoist priest's hand, and he noticed the unusualness of the porcelain bowl as soon as he took it.

I don't know what material this pair of porcelain bowls are made of. It feels hard to the touch, but it is as light as a cloud, without the slightest weight, which looks extremely strange.

"I'll be back when I go."

Su Heng got up and walked towards the door.

Just as he was about to leave the mountain temple, the old Taoist's old and melodious voice came from behind him again.

"If the spring water freezes, don't come back again. Besides, there are gods standing three feet above your head, and you should not do things like lighting fire with god statues in the future. If the gods above don't like it , Hehehe, it's not very good after all."

Su Heng didn't reply.

The tall figure disappeared into the snow curtain and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

boom!
Su Heng raised his hand to shake off the snow on his shoulders.

After running wildly all the way, he has come to the Longyin Hot Spring in Koizumi Mountain that the old Taoist said.

In front of a khaki mountain depression lined with chaotic rocks, streams of pale white spring water gushed out from the cracks in the stones, converging into a pool of more than [-] square meters on the sunken ground.

White mist curled up on the pool, and the heat wave rolled.

Just being close to it makes people feel comfortable, which makes this spring water look very extraordinary.

"What is the origin of that old Taoist just now?" Su Heng recalled the details of what happened in the mountain temple, his brows were frowned, and his heart was full of doubts, "However, the hot spring in the pool is rolling and not frozen. Do I have to go back again?"

Su Heng was a little confused.

"Forget it, let's taste the spring water first!"

He put these questions aside, came to the edge of the pool, bent over and squatted down, and scooped water from the hot spring with the porcelain bowl given to him by the old Taoist priest.

But never thought about it.

laugh!
The porcelain bowl in my hand and the spring water just touched.

It spread out in an instant, turning into a dark and cold mist.

The mist rolled like a tidal wave, sweeping in all directions.

Amidst the crackling sound, thick black icicles floated on the surface of the water, quickly distorted and spread, and within a few breaths, the spring was frozen to death.

"What the hell!?"

Su Heng stood up suddenly, his pupils contracted suddenly.

He stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, almost forgetting to breathe.

"The porcelain bowl just now seemed, seemed to be condensed with strength. No wonder I didn't feel the slightest weight when I touched it just now..." The more Su Heng thought about it, the more terrifying the old Taoist's method became. "This part of strength, After being out of the body for such a long time, he can still display such miraculous power. If this person does it with all his strength, how terrifying would it be?"

"Which master is this from the Yunzhou Mansion, why do I have no impression at all!?"

Su Heng felt his mind was in chaos.

In the Yunzhou Mansion, there is a martial arts gold list that has been circulated outside.It records the information of the masters and top martial artists, but its credibility is very doubtful.At least, as far as Su Heng knew.

There is no information about old man Mo, the hidden master, on the Martial Arts Gold List.

Moreover, the description about Liu Qingqing, the owner of Medicine King Valley, is not at all appropriate.

In the description of the Martial Arts Gold List, Liu Qingqing is a two-meter tall man with a swallow jaw and a tiger neck, and his ribs and tendons are very different from his own image.I don't know what Liu Qingqing thought in his heart when he first saw the Martial Arts Gold List.

"The water in Yunzhou Mansion is still deep..." Su Heng sighed.

He realized that the Taoist master was obviously telling himself not to return, could it be that he might encounter some disasters?
Su Heng's thoughts were chaotic, but he didn't have the idea of ​​dying to go back and have a look.After wandering by the pool for a while, Su Heng made a big circle, set off again, and rushed back in the direction of Tui County.

……

In the abandoned mountain temple.

The old Taoist sat cross-legged on the ground, scratching his dirty soles with one hand, and cleaning the shreds of meat left in his teeth with the other.

boom!
Not long after Su Heng left.

With a gust of cold wind blowing, the door opened.

In the snow curtain.

Two burly figures appeared in the middle of the door.

The former walks like a dragon and walks like a tiger, with extraordinary bearing.The latter has white hair and sharp eyes.It was Chu Tianhu and Jian Jiuzhou.

Jian Jiuzhou followed Chu Tianhu, looked into the mountain temple, and suddenly showed an unbelievable look on his face, and said in disbelief: "Chun Yangzi, it's been more than 100 years, I didn't expect that you, an old man, are still alive!?"

"You say that I am too old to die. If I die before you, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Being scolded for being old and immortal.

The sloppy Taoist was not annoyed either, he pulled out a dark red shred of meat from the gap between his teeth, and flicked it into the flames with his fingers.

The smile on his face remained the same, but his voice became a little colder, blending with the snowstorm outside, "Tell me, you two, from the wild mountains and wild mountains, what can you do with me, a bad old man?"

(End of this chapter)