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Chapter 240 Tribulation Lotus, what you see is what you get

Rustle!

The bamboo forest swayed, and the black fog surged.

I don’t know what happened during the thousands of years when the Fawang Temple disappeared.

The originally peaceful scene was now mutated and full of danger. Every bamboo leaf in the bamboo forest was extremely sharp, like a blade forged from divine iron. Su Heng walked through it along a cobblestone path, and his robe was torn into tatters.

His clothes were woven from "broken hair of the Bodhisattva", which was impervious to water and fire, and difficult to be injured by swords.

But now it was cut into countless small pieces of cloth and hung down, exposing the skin with a metallic luster.

It is conceivable how sharp these mutated bamboo leaves are.

They can be used as divine weapons when taken outside.

Whoosh!

The blue ghost fires in the black fog also moved.

Drawn by an inexplicable aura, they flew towards Su Heng, trying to burn them.

These ghost fires seemed to have a low temperature, but in fact they were like white phosphorus. Once it gets on the body, it is difficult to extinguish. It will not stop until all the flesh and bones are melted. Su Heng frowned slightly, paused, and a gray-black force exploded from his body.

The dark force spread like a tide, stirring up a strong wind on the narrow path.

The ghost fire was extinguished at once.

Even the black fog shrouding the bamboo forest was blown away.

Beams of enchanting blood light shone down from the sky, and the moon in the Dharma King Temple was blood-colored. And if you look closely, it seems that the shining thing suspended in the sky is not a celestial body, but a broken Buddha head, with blood and tears flowing from its broken neck, which is very strange.

Under the strong wind, the bamboo leaves growing diagonally on both sides fell down and scattered, and a wide road appeared under Su Heng's feet.

He continued to move forward, and there was no moth this time.

He passed through the bamboo forest very smoothly and came to the medicinal garden recorded on the map.

No one has taken care of it for thousands of years. This place, which was once full of vitality and planted with magical medicine, has also been abandoned. The black land is full of weeds more than one meter high, and it is a wasteland. There are still a few thatched houses in the distance, which should be temporarily built by monks who guard the distant place. Now it has collapsed, accumulated dust, and spider webs condensed on the ruins.

Su Heng continued to move forward, hoping to gain something.

He came to the most central area of ​​this medicine circle, where there is a pool paved with black stones. The water source in it is unknown where it comes from, but for thousands of years, it is still very clear and has no impurities. The breeze blows, and the water is shimmering.

There is a black lotus growing on it, emitting a faint light spot, and the fragrance is refreshing, which looks very extraordinary.

"This thing..." Su Heng's eyes lit up and recognized its origin, "It seems to be a tribulation lotus."

In Changqing County, he had just embarked on the path of martial arts. Su Li once told him that the root of a warrior is destined by nature and cannot be changed, which determines the speed of strength improvement and the upper limit that can be reached in the future. But in fact, this statement is not absolute.

As strength improves, vision grows.

Su Heng knows some rare acquired items that can change innate qualifications without side effects.

The Tribulation Lotus in front of him is one of them. In particular, the Tribulation Lotus does not act on flesh and blood, but on the soul. It can make a cultivator's spiritual power fuller and stronger, and improve comprehension. Even for cultivators in the Tiangui realm, the role of the Soul-Guiding Lotus is huge.

Of course...

Su Heng is actually an exception.

His body size is infinitely growing, and his spiritual foundation is also increasing.

It's just that he has not yet reached Tiangui, and this secret of the human body has not been thoroughly excavated and developed.

There is an attribute panel, and his foundation is deep, so the improvement brought by the Tribulation Lotus is not obvious. But it is not useless. Su Heng can give this item to Su Li or other relatives and friends, which will play a huge role in their future practice.

With the treasure in front of him, Su Heng felt a little excited, but he did not act immediately.

Because in the bushes near the pool, Su Heng saw some skeletons, crystal clear, with dense luster, belonging to the strong men who practiced physical training. And judging from the texture, its owner should have died not long ago. Obviously, Su Heng was not the first lucky person to come to this treasure land.

Is there some kind of trap here? What did they encounter here?

A thought flashed through Su Heng's mind, and then he heard two footsteps, one light and one heavy.

The gray mist surged, and the weeds on the ground were trampled and opened.

The two secret monks in the skull field appeared in Su Heng's sight. The one on the left had bronze skin and a burly figure. There were dense golden Sanskrit inscribed on his body, even in his eyeballs. His eyes were bright, and the breath he exuded was hot and fiery, like a huge furnace.

The other one was shorter, wearing a red robe, with a thin layer of hair on his hair. He has a fox-like face, a gleam in his eyes, and a faint smile on his lips. He looks quite shrewd, which makes people subconsciously wary.

"A lotus that can cross the calamity. It seems that we are very lucky." The monk with bronze skin and a strong figure is called Flak.

At this time, he found the treasure in this abandoned medicine garden, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"There is another person here." Another companion beside him, named Zhu Fu, reminded softly.

"Hmm!" Flak frowned slightly, "A practitioner from the Central Plains!"

The breeze blew, and he saw Su Heng standing in a patch of black weeds. Anger flashed in his eyes, "This is the Dharma King Temple. The secret inheritance of my Skull Yuan has been interfered with by you foreign practitioners. I am really angry!"

"You barbarians are like this, too polite." Su Heng laughed and said gently, "What yours and mine, since you have seen it, it is all mine. I honor you by taking your things."

"Fuck your mother!" Flack practiced the Tantric body refining method, and he was originally irritable.

Being provoked by Su Heng, he was immediately furious. This is not an expression, but this guy really sprayed a three-foot-long flame from his nostrils, coupled with his ferocious face and bloodshot pupils, it is obvious that he is extremely angry, very scary.

"A mere cultivator who is not even a heavenly ghost dares to speak arrogantly in front of this Buddha!" ​​Flak was furious and said immediately, "I will tear you apart alive."

"You can try." Su Heng had a smile on his face.

He was too weak, and even the angry threats seemed a bit ridiculous to him.

"There is something wrong with this guy." Zhu Fu beside him whispered, "The bamboo forest outside the medicine garden has changed, it is very dangerous, but this person came here with almost no injuries."

"I know." Flak took a deep breath and said coldly, "But under the watchful eyes of the Buddha, I can't retreat."

Zhu Fu heard this and stopped talking.

"Boy, you will regret coming here." Flak was extremely angry, but suddenly calmed down at this time.

Every Sanskrit engraved on his body was emitting light, and his body swelled, quickly reaching nearly four meters. Muscles bulged, blood and qi rolled, and a smoke rose in this ancient medicine garden, even the few thin clouds in the sky were blown away, and the blood moon reappeared.

"Dou!" Flak chuckled and punched Su Heng in the face.

He pushed all the secret techniques he had mastered to the extreme and attacked with all his strength. In front of Flak, Su Heng still had a dull expression, his face was calm, his slightly curled hair was lifted back with the strong wind, and a black light in front of his eyes rapidly enlarged-

Su Heng yawned lazily until Flak's peak punch almost landed on him.

"Not bad!" He nodded slightly, and then swung his hand forward casually.

"Fuck you!" These two light words made Flak very angry. Fortunately, he was a bald head, otherwise his long hair would stand up now. He was just a junior who was not even a Tiangui, but he despised him so much, too arrogant!

"Vajra Subduing Demon Fist! Damn it, die for me!" Flak roared, and his extremely fast punch collided with the back of Su Heng's hand.

Boom!

Huge force collided, squeezing the air.

A large amount of smoke and dust mixed with the gravel and soil on the ground was like a fountain, splashing violently and falling on the ground.

"What happened? Did we win?" Zhu Fu's heart was throbbing.

Swish!

A flash of blood flashed quickly.

Zhu Fu subconsciously dodged sideways, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"What was that thing that flashed just now?" Zhu Fu felt a damp heat on his neck and shoulder, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

He stretched out his five fingers and saw that it was blood!

Whose blood?

Zhu Fu turned back, and then his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the black soil covered with weeds, a straight gully spread outward.

It didn't stop until it touched the thatched house in the distance, and then it exploded. Flack's sturdy and strong body was embedded in the ruins of the earth wall. He was pale, his muscles kept twitching, his eyes were wide, and he no longer had the spirit just now, and his face was frozen with fear and pain.

It was like facing a great terror and encountering something he couldn't understand.

"Hiss..." Zhu Fu's pupils trembled slightly, and he saw a pool of bright red blood under Flak spreading and seeping into the soil.

From the waist down, half of his body disappeared, and he was cut in half!

"Could it be--swish!" Zhu Fu turned around fiercely.

He saw the soil around Su Heng falling in the distance, but it was all bounced away by an invisible force and did not fall on him.

He was meticulous from head to toe, and his face was still calm, as if there had never been a fight. And beside Su Heng, two thick thighs still maintained the posture of stepping forward, and blood sizzled out from the broken pelvis.

"Just a casual punch, and Flak was killed in seconds!" Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Zhu Fu felt a chill on his spine.

He had no fighting spirit in his heart, so he turned around and ran.

But Su Heng did not chase him. During his escape, Zhu Fu was panicked and stepped into a trap. The entire medicine garden came alive, the ground was boiling like water waves, black weeds grew wildly, rubbing against each other, spreading like mud.

These black grass leaves were extremely tough, like living things, piercing Zhu Fu's body like countless sharp blades.

He struggled hard, one hand stretched out, and let out a creepy scream of pain.

But it was useless, under the bloody moonlight.

The weeds entangled Zhu Fu's face and body, and soon enveloped him. The sounds of flesh tearing and bones breaking came at the same time, and the amplitude of the struggle quickly weakened. In just a few breaths, a master of Tiangui was left with only a few dry bones, dead and dead.

And killing Zhu Fu was obviously not enough for this weird medicine garden.

A large number of black vines and grass leaves were still growing wildly, turning into a tide, rushing towards Su Heng.

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