Tongtian Bamboo Repair

Chapter 385 Everyone has his own means

The fruit that had been picked was still trembling slightly. This was not a tremor of fear, but a tremor of laughter. This fruit has a very low laugh point, and this funny ditty made it so happy that it didn't even realize that it had been picked.

There are very few bright red zhe fruits, and most of them are green and yellow fruits. Zhang Miao didn't want to mess with the unripe fruit. He walked slowly towards a few mulberry trees. The leaves of these mulberry trees are so green that they turn black, and when viewed from a distance, they look like shadows.

But among such leaves, there are also a few bunches of mulberries hanging among them. These mulberries come in various colors, some are as black as ink, some are as red as fire, some are as white as jade, and some are as green as emerald.

These are colorful mulberries, and judging whether these mulberries are ripe is not based on color, but on softness and hardness. Ripe mulberries are plump and juicy, while unripe mulberries are young and tough.

Ripe mulberries are soft and juicy, bursting with juice at the slightest touch and then staining. This color invades the inside of the body and cannot be eliminated within hundreds of years. It can be said to be the best colorant.

According to legend, there was a beautiful country a long time ago. At first, people in the country regarded white as beautiful and black people as inferior people. At that time, many black people got white mulberries and dyed them to make themselves white, and then blended in with the white people.

But the good times did not last long, and vigorous reforms took place in the country. Black people stand up and call the shots. Not only can they condescendingly insult white people, but they can even buy things without paying. Then someone got black mulberries and dyed them black. As for the black people who dyed themselves white, they complained endlessly. Because even if they dye them with white mulberries now, they can only turn into gray people. And because these gray people don't know whether they are originally white or black, they will continue to fight among themselves for a long time to come.

Therefore, if you want to keep your skin color unchanged, you should wrap mulberries in cloth while picking them. Zhang Miao looked carefully and finally saw a bunch of juicy and plump ripe mulberries. He quickly took out a piece of cotton cloth, wrapped the mulberries and was about to pick them off.

But at this moment, two venomous snakes suddenly sprang out from the pitch-black mulberry leaves and bit Zhang Miao's hand!

Zhang Miao had already prepared, there would always be something protecting the spirit fruit. His demon-clearing double swords automatically protected the master and quickly stabbed at the two poisonous snakes. Although this poisonous snake is fast, the Qingmo Purple Bamboo Sword is even faster!

The next second, Qing Mo's double swords passed through the snake's body, but did not kill the two snakes! These two snakes are actually immune to the attacks of the two swords! Not only was he immune to the attack, but he also bit Zhang Miao's hand, causing Zhang Miao's hand to turn dark purple.

After biting Zhang Miao, the two snakes showed a hint of relief, and then they fell limply to the ground and died! Seeing this scene, Zhang Miao was so angry that his face turned green. He couldn't help but cursed: "I just planted a bunch of mulberries. It's not like I violated heaven's laws. Why bother to bite me even though you have to hold on for a while!"

This guardian monster doesn't care about its own life at all. It comes out just for the extreme. The snake's venom was so violent that it turned Zhang Miao's arms black in just a moment. It was obvious that the poison was about to attack his heart.

If you are an ordinary person, you may be confused at this moment. But Zhang Miao is not afraid, he is a doctor! He took out a golden needle and pricked himself a few times, blocking the blood flow. Then he looked left and looked again, and finally found a curled leaf on the mulberry tree.

He picked off the leaf and chewed it in his mouth. After a while, he nodded. This leaf is a diseased leaf, but it is a special antidote for the snake venom.

Zhang Miao swallowed the leaf residue in his mouth, then found a few more leaves, chewed them, and applied them to the bite wound. After just a few breaths, he felt a coolness in his arm, the large area of ​​dark purple color began to fade, and his arm returned to its original state. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, removed the golden needle, and allowed the blood to resume circulation.

After doing all this, Zhang Miao really put away the mulberries. He carefully wrapped them in cotton cloth to prevent the mulberries from being damaged by bumps.

Following the same pattern, Zhang Miao picked a few more mulberry fruits and bunches of mulberries. Just when he was about to continue picking a few more bunches, he suddenly heard an explosion and a scream.

He immediately became alert, and then when he left here, he saw that several monks had entered the mulberry forest. One of the monks may have accidentally touched a green-yellow mulberry fruit, and then the mulberry fruit exploded!

This explosion, the green-red zhe fruit explosion caused the entire mulberry forest to move. The ubiquitous miasma began to roll, and monsters came out of the miasma one by one and began to rush towards the monks.

These monsters are made of miasma, and ordinary attacks are ineffective against them. However, those monks also had their own methods. They released their magic weapons and began to fight the miasma.

While Zhang Miao was watching the excitement, he was suddenly startled, and the Qing Mo Purple Bamboo Sword flew out from behind his head. Then with a 'ding' sound, the two swords hit a flexible figure, knocking the figure back a few steps.

"Haha, it turns out to be a sword cultivator!" When the figure fell, it turned out to be a monkey more than three feet tall. If you look closely, you will see that the monkey's eyes are made of red gemstones. After thinking for a while, you will realize that this monkey is a puppet monkey!

This monkey is so vivid that except for its eyes, it doesn't look like a puppet at all. However, Zhang Miao saw that this thing was lifeless, so he judged that it was a puppet monkey. He also had some knowledge of puppets.

The puppet monkey uttered a human voice, then it walked a few steps left and right, and suddenly let out a "squeak" sound, and suddenly changed into three, turning into three monkeys and rushing towards Zhang Miao.

The Qingmo Purple Bamboo Sword immediately flew up, and the two swords collided with the puppet monkey again. The monkey's paws were swung very fast, and were as strong as the flying swords. The monkey's paws were also hard enough, and they blocked the flying sword's attack.

The next second, the monkey suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a ball of flame. This flame is blue, and at first glance it is not ordinary fire. As soon as the fire was ignited, the burning air made an explosive sound. Part of the flame went towards the Qing Mo Swords, and the other part went towards Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao couldn't bear it anymore. His whole body changed and he transformed into his own monster form. A monster with two wings on its back, covered in bronze, and a towering head appeared. As soon as Zhang Miao transformed into a monster, he immediately flapped his wings, and a strong wind came out, sweeping towards the flames in front of him.

This wind is not an ordinary wind. Now, under Zhang Miao's practice, this wind has become the "Three Evil Winds". The so-called three evil tendencies are 'unavailability', 'resentment and hatred', and 'love and separation'. This is the evil wind that Zhang Miao cultivated on his own after mastering some Buddhist principles.

When this evil wind blows, anyone who is not a person with six pure roots will be upset, angry, and miserable.

Of course, in addition to this effect, the wind is stronger than ordinary wind. To sentient beings, this is a bad wind, but to non-sentient beings, this is just the way it is.

The wind caught the blue flame, which hindered the flame's incoming force. Then the wind blew quickly and hit the puppet monkey.

Zhang Miao estimated that the person operating the puppet monkey must have grafted part of his mind onto the monkey, otherwise the monkey would not be able to speak human words and would be so humane.

Sure enough, when the wind hit the monkey, the monkey suddenly shouted: "Grass!" Then, the monkey suddenly stopped, and then the monkey continued to move. But now, the monkey is not as agile as before.

Zhang Miao smiled slightly, and the next second, the wings behind him flapped again. A bolt of lightning struck the monkey.

This thunder is the 'Dongxuan Divine Thunder', which means it breaks apart. When struck by this divine thunder, objects will be broken down into their most basic units. This is the magical power that Zhang Miao developed after comprehending the Tribulation Light.

His wind is an evil wind, which is used against sentient beings. His thunder is divine thunder, designed to deal with heartless beings. Under the wind and thunder, all living beings are equal, regardless of emotion or ruthlessness. This monkey did not have the blessing of the master's spiritual thoughts. Now it lost its agility and was hit by the divine thunder. Its body was pierced by divine thunder, half of its body was broken down into spiritual energy, and all the mechanical expansion in its body was exposed!

"My golden monkey!" an angry voice suddenly came over.

A monk finally emerged. He held a few round beads in his hand and threw them towards Zhang Miao as soon as they appeared.

The bead did not hit Zhang Miao, but exploded halfway. The exploding beads formed a cloud of dust that immediately enveloped the puppet. Immediately afterwards, the monkey began to retreat quickly, apparently being put away by its owner.

At this moment, Zhang Miao would not let it go. He immediately used the flying sword to stab the monkey and the monk.

But what surprised him was that after his flying sword flew into the dust, he seemed to be blind. The flying sword began to fly around, turning a blind eye to the monkeys who were close at hand.

"No! This dust has the ability to confuse people!" Zhang Miao's heart moved and she immediately understood what was going on. This dust must have the ability to isolate spiritual thoughts or confuse magic weapons. But it is also strange to be able to confuse magic weapons.

The monks have all kinds of strange methods. Zhang Miao has the divine thunder to deal with heartless beings. Couldn't there be something on the other side that can confuse the magic weapon and artifact?

Under the cover of the dust, the monkey retreated quickly and quickly returned to its master. The man glanced at Zhang Miao bitterly, and then also hid in the mulberry forest.

There are many tribulations here, and the monk's spiritual thoughts are intermittently ineffective, and Zhang Miao cannot find any trace of the monk. I can only hate it and give up.

With a move of his hand, the demon-clearing swords flew back. He also transformed back into a human body. At this time, a message came to him, but it was Su Yuanxiu's greeting.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, someone is here. Get together quickly."

Someone is coming, and they have to get together according to the plan to avoid being defeated individually by someone who is interested. He immediately followed the source of the message and soon saw Su Yuanxiu and the two of them.

The two people saw Zhang Miao, and then said to Zhang Miao: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, quickly set up a formation. The fellow Taoists who came here are too greedy. We have to find some benefits."

They don't care about other things, but they are bound to get these spiritual fruits, because Tongtian is good at refining alchemy, and these spiritual fruits will be more effective in their hands.

Zhang Miao nodded, waved his hand, and several array flags flew out and were quickly planted everywhere. A formation rose up, covering all three of them.

"This is a maze formation. We can't be noticed by others when we are in the formation. If others enter the formation, we can attack them secretly." Zhang Miao briefly introduced the formation.

The two nodded, and then Tongtian thought for a moment. He took out a few pills and gave them to Zhang Miao and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is the Miasma Clearing Pill, which can clear the influence of the miasma here. I just forgot to give it to you."

Zhang Miao took the elixir and looked at it, then swallowed one and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist. I was just worried about the miasma here."

The old Taoist Tongtian smiled and said, "I was so anxious just now that I forgot to give you the elixir, but it doesn't matter. With our cultivation, even if we are exposed to the miasma, we will be fine for a while."

Zhang Miao nodded. He had no problem after taking the elixir. It was a serious miasma-relieving elixir. As for whether he really forgot to give it, Zhang Miao didn't care too much. He just wrote it down. heart.

At this time, a figure suddenly entered the maze. As soon as this person entered the battle, he felt something was wrong. He said 'huh', then took out a round mirror and started to be on guard.

The man took a mirror and looked around, and a ray of light emitted from the mirror. Under the guidance of the light, he seemed to have found a way out of the maze.

'There is such a treasure that breaks the formation! When Zhang Miao saw this scene, his eyes widened. He thought for a moment and took out a few stones from his arms. He placed the stone on the ground, and the Feng Shui atmosphere around him changed.

Then the monk holding the round mirror said "Eh".

"Hey, that's not right. We have clearly shown the way out just now, why is it useless now?" The monk murmured to himself. As he spoke, he wiped the mirror surface with his sleeve, trying to see if it was It's not the mirror that's wrong.

The maze that Zhang Miao had just arranged was a little hasty, but now he used stones to place a small object, which affected the feng shui of the entire formation. With this variable, the mirror could not easily show the way out.

The two people next to Zhang Miao glanced at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes. Su Yuanxiu clasped his fists at Zhang Miao and said, "Zhang Dao's friendly approach! He strengthened the formation with just a few stones."

Zhang Miao smiled reservedly and said, "It's me who underestimated these fellow soldiers, otherwise I would have put in more effort when setting up the formation."

Su Yuanxiu also said at this moment: "In that case, it's my turn. Both of you have your own methods, and I can't be at a disadvantage."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a black iron tower appeared in his hand. He held the tower and muttered something, and then suddenly threw the tower away. This iron tower may not seem big, but in fact it is the Tianxuan Tower in the city lord's palace. The weight of this iron tower is unknown. It is said to be as heavy as a dozen mountains. The use of this stupid, big, black and thick guy is also simple, that is, throw it out and hit people!

(End of this chapter)