Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 51 Biography
Pei Ye took out the white jade sword talisman, and said, "She said she wanted to stimulate her true energy."

"I have."

"Why wasn't your meridian tree swallowed by that light cocoon?"

"Maybe it can't swallow the octogenarian meridian tree." Zhu Gaoyang took the sword talisman and inspected it carefully, and said casually, "Even if not, I have many ways to make it not swallow it. By the way, I still have some Some of those dragon's blood."

"Dragon blood?"

"Those bluish liquids that fill the blood vessels were named by Xianrentai 50 years ago."

Zhu Gaoyang injected his true energy, and the sword talisman slowly flashed with a bright luster.

He stared at it for a while: "Oh, it's a voice transmission."

He withdrew his anger and canceled the entry.

Injecting zhenqi again to inspire, Zhu Gaoyang said: "Qitian...junior sister, I am - my name is Zhu Gaoyang -"

He stopped, erased it again, and reactivated the sword talisman: "Ming Daoist, my name is Zhu Gaoyang, and I am the number one sword in the Dragon Lord's Dongting—"

He stopped again, silent, looking at the sword talisman in his hand.

Pei Ye looked back at him strangely, Zhu Gaoyang simply stuffed the sword talisman into his arms: "You tell me."

After saying that, he put a burst of zhenqi on the sword talisman.

Pei Ye was puzzled, took the sword talisman and said, "Miss Ming, I'm Pei Ye, and now I'm in danger with Zhu Gaoyang in Xincang Mountain, can you come and save us?"

As soon as his hand was released, the sword talisman soared into the sky.

"Hey!" Zhu Gaoyang stretched out his hand and found nothing, "This is..."

"how?"

Zhu Gaoyang was silent for a while: "It sounds too useless."

Pei Ye sneered: "I can't even stand up, and I need to save face."

"Alas." Zhu Gaoyang sighed and stopped talking.

After running around in silence for a while, Zhu Gaoyang suddenly whispered: "Hey, what does Ming Qitian look like?"

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment: "I didn't see it, so we just said a few words through the wall."

"Well……"

"Who is she?"

"You haven't even heard of this name, and you don't understand it."

"Why do you look down on people?"

"Do you know Yunlang Mountain, Zhanxin Liuli, and "Sword Tao"?"

"..."

"look."

Pei Ye was not convinced and said: "But I know the Hefu book, do you think the Hefu book is okay?"

"Oh, such a simple and crude thing... Ming Qitian is 21 years old this year and ranks third on the list."

"..."

Simple and crude things will bring simple and crude impact.

Pei Ye deeply understood Hei Chi's sentence "The firefly can illuminate, and the bright moon can also illuminate", and he began to regret why he didn't ask for the "booklet recording the perception of sword practice when he was young".

"Will she come to save us?" Pei Ye couldn't help but ask.

Knowing the weight of Ming Qitian's name at this time, Pei Ye couldn't help but worry a little about gains and losses. After all, whether she came or not, the situation could be said to be in the sky or on the earth.

"Then it depends on how close your friendship is with her." Zhu Gaoyang laughed.

Pei Ye was speechless, he had a fart friendship.

The two of them stopped talking, especially Zhu Gaoyang who spoke a lot on the strength, and was a little drowsy at this moment.

Pei Ye also became more and more accustomed to the physical fitness of eight students, and became more and more familiar with him as he traveled.

He gradually began to feel the "breathing" of the seeds in his abdomen, a very strange energy accompanied by this breath continuously entering his belly and being swallowed by it, it was the profound energy between heaven and earth.

Without the bead accumulated by the corpse, it can only slowly absorb the energy needed for hatching from various places.

Pei Ye could neither stop nor help, but kept running towards Feng Huai at the fastest speed.

Less than an hour later, Zhu Gaoyang suddenly raised his head from his shoulder: "Stop."

Pei Ye stopped in her tracks: "What's wrong?"

"Ten miles to the north, there is a small stream, go there to wash and then go west."

Pei Ye followed the instructions, and when he was ten miles away, he heard the sound of "squeaking". He walked through the bushes and saw a clear spring with flowing water.

It would be too far-fetched to say that relying on ear power, Pei Ye can only be attributed to the master or the unique ability of this hero of the Tang Dynasty.

"It's the Suspicious Dragon Sutra." Zhu Gaoyang took off his clothes and threw them into the water. His whole body was submerged in the stream, and was washed by the water. The new and old blood turned into thin strands and went away.

"Knowing the world, distinguishing yin and yang, and geomantic omen are the old skills of our Dragon King's Dongting." He poked his head out of the water and said with a smile, "Learn the "Suspected Dragon Classic", and the mountains and rivers of hundreds of miles are right in front of us. How about it, Whether you want to join our mountain gate, the previous transaction is still valid."

Pei Ye followed suit, soaked in the stream, ignored the foreword, and asked, "Is this useful?"

"There is no way to guess the tracking methods of the two masters, but Qiongqi has remembered the smell of you and me, at least it is of some use to him."

The two washed it several times quickly, and Pei Ye picked up the clothes: "What should I do about the smell on the clothes?"

"No more."

"what?"

Although he was in danger, it was still a bit hard to accept that he was running around in the forest with his bare butt and another naked butt on his back.

Turning his head, his eyes widened and he saw Zhu Gaoyang actually took out two pieces of clothing from his abdomen!
One is a delicate white dress, and the other is a rough cloth shirt.

The two put on their clothes, Zhu Gaoyang sat on the rock by the bank, took out a small bag from his stomach, and called Pei Ye over.

Pei Ye walked over in a daze, and widened her eyes when she saw the strange equipment in the bag.

……

At noon, Pei Ye was still running in the forest.

After nearly twelve hours of fighting and running, his stomach was empty, his legs would have been weak and his eyes would be dizzy, but at this time, the blue liquid in his body was continuously supplying his body's needs, and Pei Ye was still full of energy.

At this moment, Zhu Gaoyang raised his shining eyes under his hair, patted Pei Ye's shoulder and said, "Here he comes."

But after a few breaths.

Between the shadows of the mottled trees, two purple clothes flashed like lightning, so fast that they left a trail of falling leaves behind them.

The young man, who was as fast as a falcon at the level of eight lives, walked like a turtle in front of this speed. The man on his back was still leaning on his shoulders drowsily, and only opened his weak eyes when the young man called out anxiously.

The man in purple robe would not give him any time to react. He raised his hand, and the blazing heat exploded in an instant, like the flames falling from the sun, and the two running people were immediately blown away.

It is not clear whether it is the "Candle World" from the spiritual scriptures or the mysterious scriptures. Even in the extermination of Xianrentai 50 years ago, its original text was not found, and there are still a lot of gaps in the records about it.

But the style used by the Zipao man is indeed a small part of the record in Xianrentai, and it is called "Binghuo".

This was not a tentative move, but a sincere move. A dozen trees around were blown apart and carbonized in an instant.

The results of the battle were not disappointing. Zhu Gaoyang, who was on his back, was seriously injured and had no room to resist. His white clothes were charred and black, and he fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The most important thing at this time was of course the young man who carried the seed. The two purple-robed men were about to go over, but the loss they suffered last night suddenly alerted them.

The two turned their heads, and would not allow more dangerous figures to play dead on the ground again-even if it was likely to be real death.

(End of this chapter)