Adventures of the Wanjie Predator

After the words fell, Zhuo Yun's right hand fell to the ground with a scimitar, the scimitar buzzed, turning into a white mang rushing into the sky, Zhuo Yun rubbed his left and right hands, and the white mang drew a perfect arc of death, which brushed the upper half of the five people in turn/behind him, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustibly embedded in the trunk of a thousand-year-old cypress tree that was hugged by ten people.

At the same time, the five people who were still running for their lives all stopped, like a sculpture, and kept running forward in an eerie posture.

A gust of wind blew, and the necks of the five people suddenly cracked a blood line, and the blood splattered out like a mist, and three seconds later, the five people fell down in unison.

Seeing this scene, Michiro suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, he subconsciously quickly touched his Adam's apple. I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

After Zhuo Yun took action to solve these five people, he didn't pay attention to Michero, so far he had no causal involvement with this person.

Turning around, he folded his hands and saluted Mei Genhua again with great respect: "Master Mei, after bothering me for so long, it's time for me to leave." Please cherish it in the future!"

At this time, Mei Genhua had calmed down from the shock, and looked at Zhuo Yun's eyes with both amazement and relief: "It's okay, you can't learn anything from me anymore, staying here is just a waste of time." It's just that at the time of parting, I still have something I want to ask you..."

Seeing Mei Genhua's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Zhuo Yun shook his head with a chuckle: "Master Mei, why do you need to be polite to me, it doesn't hurt to say anything." "

Meganhua nodded slightly, and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance, revealing a wistful look: "The path of witchcraft is very narrow, and it is also very damaging to the followers of this path. It's a dead end. However, I have heard that there is a magical magic called Taoism similar to witchcraft in the East, which is not only very powerful, but also cultivates to a high depth, and can even transcend life and death. Much better than witchcraft. Mr. Zhuo, with your talent, it is no surprise that you will definitely reach the pinnacle/peak of witchcraft. So I hope you can find a new path for us wizards..."

Faced with the old man's request, Zhuo Yun had no way to refuse. Moreover, the matter itself is also beneficial to him.

Zhuo Yun went back to the room to retrieve his backpack, and when he left, Mei Genhua handed over a gray cloth package.

"There are three things in this package: a crystal ball, a jade box, and an envelope. The crystal ball is a souvenir for you, and the jade box contains a three-hundred-year-old delicate grass, which is of little use to me because I am too old to move around in the future. You're running around, and you're going to need it in the future. When performing the Lingxi Tonghua technique, it is best to keep the roots/parts, and after a long time, its monocotyledons will grow back. Also, remember to cast the Soul Drain once a week to keep it alive.

Inside the envelope was a list and a letter of introduction. On the list are the names and residences of several of my fellow brothers and some of the most accomplished and famous wizards, and with my letters of introduction, I am sure they will be willing to exchange witchcraft with you.

Mr. Zhuo, if the consequences really break through the trap of witchcraft, please don't forget to tell me about this old bone. "

"I will. Zhuo Yun didn't refuse, took the gray package and put it into the backpack, and nodded heavily.

In the next three months, Zhuo Yun continued to walk around according to the address on the list, and his footprints were all over the dangerous swamps, inaccessible rifts/valleys, high/towering mountains, peaks, and vast islands... Visited one wizard after another. These people have very strange tempers and personalities, and although they have a letter of introduction from Meganhua, Zhuo Yun still has a lot of effort to learn the witchcraft that these people are good at.

Fortunately, the harvest is also very fruitful, and during this period of time, Zhuo Yun has mastered the Bone Finger Killing Technique, the Death Cloud Technique, the Ghost Technique, the Horror Technique, the Ecstasy Technique, the Cooking Technique, the Flying Technique, the Summoning Technique, and the Bad Luck Companion Technique and other powerful witchcraft.

At this point, the real wizard masters in this world have almost been wiped out by him.

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"Counting the time, I've been in this world for more than a year. Even if it is changed to the real world, it will be half a month. After collecting these exquisite grasses in front of you, let's go back. "

Zhuo Yun stood on a protruding boulder, with his hands behind his back, looking at the dozen or so green green grass not far away and muttered to himself.

In front of him is a natural hot spring the size of a basketball court. The water of the pond is crystal clear and you can see the bottom at a glance. The steaming heat rises from the surface of the pool, like a fairyland. However, the heat was blown away by the cold wind when it flew into the air about three or four meters. Nature's ingenuity has created a hot soup on this snow-covered mountain/peak with extremely low temperatures.

Of course, it is only in this place where hot and cold alternates that those green grasses, that is, the delicate grasses, can grow.

"One, two, three... Eighteen", after Zhuo Yun counted the amount of green grass, he took out the jade boxes that had been prepared and carefully packed them into it.

In this world, in addition to magic lamps and witchcraft, what Zhuo Yun values most is these exquisite grasses. The Psychic Grass is an auxiliary material for performing the Lingxi Tongyan, which allows one to quickly copy and master another person's language and writing abilities.

Zhuo Yun will travel all over the heavens and worlds in the future, and after mastering the Lingxi Tongyan technique, speech communication and character recognition will not be a problem. This is a great advantage for him.

Originally, Zhuo Yun wanted to use the Lamp God's copying ability, after all, Mei Genhua had already given him a three-hundred-year-old Trick Exquisite Grass before. However, the god of the lamp told him that there was a simple law contained in the Exquisite Grass, and that it could not do anything about it. Therefore, Zhuo Yun thought about collecting more tricks and exquisite grass before returning to the real world.

Zhuo Yun had just put all the eighteen jade boxes into his backpack, and suddenly there was an unexpected sound of many people shouting in unison, as if there were two armies/teams fighting fiercely on the battlefield.

Zhuo Yun flew into the sky in surprise, and he didn't have time to look into the distance.

"Howl..." another roar sounded, this sound could almost pierce the stone cracking gold, partial and extremely sharp, and Zhuo Yun's cold hair exploded when he heard it.

Zhuo Yun froze in mid-air, and hurriedly looked at the source of the sound, and the next moment, a huge shadow more than three meters long came into his eyes.