Two-dimensional rune mark

Little Fatty rubbed his pale and fat palms together with a happy expression on his face, and said, "My good brother, didn't you eat that nourishing pill of yours? You left it for me?"

"Think beautiful. Don't think I'm so noble. This nourishing pill belongs to Shangguanyang and was stolen by my pet. If you want it, you must swear that you can't reveal half of the matter between you and me. Otherwise, the sky will be struck by thunder!" Yang Zhi seemed to say casually, but he was actually very concerned.

Xiao Pang immediately stern face, raised one palm, and said solemnly: "I, Hong Yinbao, swear to God, I am equal to brother Yang Zhi, I am honest and honest, if I betray my brother, may the sky thunder. Chop, five thunders hit the top."

Yang Zhi nodded with a smile, and said, "Hong Yinbao? A very special surname."

The little chubby said shyly: "Hey, yes, I am the legendary relative of the royal family. I will not hide from you, my uncle is the current saint, and my father is the richest man in the world, Hong Da Caishen. Doing business in the world. Half of my family's gold and silver jewelry belongs to my father, and half to the emperor, so rich can rival the country! Yang Zhi, you won't be so inferior because of my family's wealth that you don't dare to be honest with me, right?"

"Go away, don't use the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's belly!" Yang Zhi hammered the narcissistic chubby, changed the subject, and said, "I see! It's no wonder that your father was able to bribe the examiner of the third level! Since your family If you are so rich, you should be able to get some magic medicine."

"Hey, my family is the royal family. Those old haters in the cultivation world are sticking to a broken rule a thousand years ago: they are not allowed to sell medicine pills to the royal family. It's really sentimental." , without the slightest royal atmosphere.

"Alright then, I'll give you the Yangshen Pill. But don't be frightened by my pet." Yang Zhi lowered his waist and whistled.

"Can even a small snake scare me? Look down on me too much." The little fat pursed his mouth.

Hearing Yang Zhi's whistle, the little flower snake curled up under the rock swam out.

Hiss ~~ Xiao Hua Snake grinned at the unfamiliar chubby while showing his favor to Yang Zhi.

"So fierce! Alien species, congratulations." Little Fatty whispered.

"Hey, this is called loyalty. Xiaohua, be good, come to my palm." Yang Zhi opened his palm and stretched it out in front of Xiaohua Snake.

Xiaohua Snake bounced up, swam to Yang Zhi's palm, spit out the snake's core, opened its jaws, the snake's belly shrank, and a saliva-sticking 'Yangshen Dan' was spit out by the little snake.

Yang Zhi held back his smile and said deliberately: "Well, if you dislike it, then I will eat it myself."

"Do you think my grand royal clan would still care about a little snake? Of course---no!" Dan Wan threw it into his throat, and with a thud, Xiao Pang winked very 'comfortably', and it took a while to swallow the Dan Wan into his stomach.

Xiao Pang immediately closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and refined the medicinal power in meditation.

Yang Zhi immediately passed on the "Basic Strategy of Spiritual Power", word by word, swallowed slowly, and said, "Sit in meditation and hold your eyebrows together---"

After half an hour, the fat man opened his eyes, and there was a glint of light in his eyes.

At Yang Zhi, he smiled mysteriously, and whispered, "I also have mental power!"

Fatty was really happy.

"Go."

"Ah."

Xiaopang left in great spirits, lined up, and took part in the mental test.

The clear spirit mirror flashed, and Xiao Chuan's cultivation base was immediately revealed: "The fifth floor of the day after tomorrow, the first level of spirit."

Yang Zhi smiled slightly and said in his heart, "The fifth floor of the day after tomorrow? It seems that the little fat is hidden, he must have practiced! This first layer of spiritual power should be the credit of Yangshen Dan."

Xiao Pang was full of confidence and took the test again. The arrow was brilliant, and he scored four points in one fell swoop. He happily pushed open the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and did not forget to look back and show a grateful smile at Yang Zhi.

Pines and cypresses, Wuthering Mountain wind.

The little snake was connected end to end, its teeth bit its tail, and it was wrapped around Yang Zhi's wrist.

Yang Zhi was independent and stared into the distance, as if he was looking at it, but in fact he was calling out the snake's soul in his heart.

Chapter [-] Summoning

After receiving Yang Zhi's call, the little snake's soul left the body and entered Yang Zhi's mind.

The little snake, in a daze, looked at a human soul suspiciously and earnestly.

In his mind, Yang Zhi's soul sent out a wave of will towards the little snake and said, "Little Flower Snake, come here and let the master check your memory."

From the depths of the snake's soul, a sense of obedience, trust, and intimacy came, and a sense of intimacy suddenly emerged.

Yang Zhi stroked the little snake and read its memory.

Yang Zhi: "The little snake's soul is very clean, and its memory is also very short, only the memory of what was seen in the hidden 'Hall of Mental Cultivation'. Sure enough, the statue of the stone body in the temple is a big living person. seniors."

After a little thought, Yang Zhi felt very interesting.

"Perhaps there are more seniors hiding around. There is a palace over there called the 'Palace of Meditation', which is the third test site. There should be many seniors there. Since you have nothing to do, why don't you go and have a look chant."

Yang Zhi took out a hat made of black thorns from the treasure bag that was about to rot, and put on a 'Nether Hat' that could hide his figure.

"Netherworld hat, immortal treasure, consumes a lot of mental power, and can be invisible for about half an hour. Why don't I dive in first and see if there is any test."

Yang Zhi put on the torn straw hat, his vision dimmed slightly, his figure distorted violently and disappeared.Stealth was successful.

"The third pass, the palace test! The 'Medium of Meditation' on the edge of the cliff is the place for the palace test."

The meditation hall is guarded by swords on both sides.

Yang Zhi passed by the two guards with knives carelessly, but the guards did not respond at all. It seems that the immortals produced it, and it was indeed a childish old man. Yang Zhi was delighted.

In the meditation hall, there was a rustling sound.

Yang Zhi's footsteps were light, and he carefully stepped on the catwalk to the apse.

"Huh? Why is the ground of the apse sticky, is it blood?"

Yang Zhi was puzzled, and an unpleasant feeling emerged spontaneously. Just as he was about to turn around, a cold and cold aura suddenly rushed towards him, making Yang Zhi motionless.

Above his head, two one-meter-long, soft tentacles hung down, dangling in front of Yang Zhi.

"There is something on top of my head!" Yang Zhi trembled again.

Looking up, Rao was vigilant in his heart, but he was still scared away by what he saw.

"A lot of limbs, such a vicious aura. How can there be a three-meter-long centipede in the world! If you fight naked, this big centipede can tear a big man to shreds in a single encounter."

The carapace of the giant centipede is purple-black, its flat, square head has a swollen eyeball on the left and right, and hundreds of sharp feet are deeply embedded in the beams of the roof. Climb forward.

"An ordinary centipede is only as long as a finger, and a three-meter-long centipede is more than a thousand times larger than an ordinary centipede."

Qingling mirror, blue light flashed.

"Flesh: the first layer of the innate. Soul: the fifth layer of the spirit."

"Although the spiritual realm is low, the physical cultivation is actually the realm of the innate! The realm of the martial arts master!" Yang Zhi's heart trembled, and he said in surprise: "I met a monster, it's too powerful!"

Yang Zhi was more careful, hunched over, avoiding the centipede's detection.

The giant centipede was crawling on the roof. It couldn't figure out why there was always the smell of strangers around it, but it couldn't sense it. Could it be that there is something wrong with its sense of smell?

The Nether Hat is worthy of being an immortal treasure.

Obviously there was no more discovery, the giant centipede was depressed for a while, and simply ignored it.

Yang Zhi was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat. The feeling of being on the top of a ferocious beast was very terrifying. Even so, he was curious, luckily, and secretly said: "As long as you are careful, you won't be discovered. Why don't you follow along and have a look. , what happened."

The huge centipede climbed into a room from the sky, and Yang Zhi followed closely. Just as he was about to enter the room, there was an extremely suppressed scream and a arrogant laughter that was extremely proud.

"It turned out to be poisonous, who are you, so sinister! Hmph, you have the ability to kill me!"

"Gaga, the black gold centipede is extremely poisonous, and the poisoned person will die physically, unless he has the same cultivation level as me, otherwise the poisoned person has no hope of surviving. Those two immortals have a good cultivation level, but they were poisoned by centipedes and died immediately. .Quack, junior, you didn't die, not because of your high cultivation, but because the old man hasn't decided whether to kill you or not, alas, headache!"

Yang Zhi saw the scene inside the house through a gap, and his legs suddenly shivered.

There are four people in the house, one centipede.To be more precise, two of the old men were dead.

A giant centipede lay at the feet of a middle-aged man with a malignant face and sinister eyes.There was a large pool of blood on the ground, and two old men in golden robes with two wind characters embroidered on their backs lay in the pool of blood, apparently dead.There was only one young man leaning against the wall, trembling all over, but his face was dark and he was still insisting.

The Qingling Mirror took a picture of the old poison.

"Flesh: the ninth layer of golden core."

"Soul: the fifth floor of Xuantai."

After Yang Zhi saw it clearly, he felt dizzy for a while, God, who is this real land fairy?

The mirror light flickered, and a photo was directed at the poisoned young man.

"Flesh: Innate Sixth Layer."

"Soul: Fifteen layers of spirit."

Yang Zhi swallowed a mouthful of spit and said in his heart, "No reason, why are you so strong!"

The poisoned young man gritted his teeth and said: "I think my talent is very good, the road of cultivation has just started, and I will die and disappear, unwilling, unwilling. If you want to kill or scrape, you can listen and respect, just come! If I wrinkle a little Brow, I'm a stubborn head!"

The old poison had a hoarse voice and said with great interest: "Okay, I will let the black gold eat your flesh and fulfill your wisdom. Black gold, go and eat him."

Chapter [-] - Cartilage Head

squeak~~ squeak~~

The huge centipede stood up with hundreds of feet at once, its sharp jaw teeth intertwined with each other, making a sound of steel rubbing, and green mucus flowed out of its mouth, dripping on the ground, nourishing the basil, and dissolving a small pit.

"Woo~~~" The poisoned young man, his breathing increased, his eyes widened, his legs had no strength, he kicked it symbolically twice, and said tremblingly: "Master, forgive my disciple for being unfilial---senior, don't Kill me, I'm still young, please, let me go. I swear I'll never reveal anything about it. Don't kill me!"

"Humph! Bonehead." The cancerous middle-aged man smiled and said, "Black Gold, step back."

The giant centipede made a 'squeak' demonstration, crawled back to the feet of the cancerous middle-aged man, and crawls.

"Thank you old senior for not killing, my Wang Jingyuan will obey your orders." Two lines of humiliating tears flowed from the eyes of the poisoned young man, he kowtowed at the two dead seniors, and said, "Master Mo, Master Li, scoundrel. Unfilial, I just want to live!"

"Gaga, life is very fragile, Wang Jing, cherish your life, now, this is a detoxification pill." The middle-aged man with a tumor really threw out a pill.

After eating the detoxification pill, Wang Jing's face darkened, he stood up with difficulty, and said, "Senior stay, I don't know what use I have?"

"Gaga, you are still you, continue to be your test officer, but the test questions need to be slightly changed. Go, follow me to the front hall, and arrange it. You ordered the guards outside not to let anyone go. The old man, Lu Dong, also wants to recruit disciples. Gaga." After speaking, the old poison named Lu Dong left the room.The huge centipede turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the sleeve of the old poison.

Behind him, Wang Jing looked gloomy and followed.

huh~~~

"Old Poison's cultivation base is very strong. When he kills, he talks and laughs. It is more terrifying than centipedes, so gloomy and cold! If I am found, I will definitely be finished." noodle.

With a pain between his eyebrows, his mental strength was exhausted, the Nether Hat lost its efficacy, and Yang Zhi's body showed its original shape.

"Oops, it's gone. Alas, I knew this earlier, so why bother in the first place. Curiosity hurts me!"

Putting the ghost hat into the treasure bag, Yang Zhi quickly got into the hut, for fear of being seen by the old poison.

"Hurry up and meditate to restore your spiritual power!"