Gou In the World of Gods Chapter 128

In late autumn, the temperature is already quite cold.

A gust of cold wind blew through, and he shivered slightly, and his skin had goosebumps.

After refining the marrow, Chen Li felt that his whole body was completely refreshed, and the skin all over his body became 'delicate' and 'sensitive' like a baby just born from a warm womb.

This is not a weakening.

Instead, his body became more sensitive and could receive more and more subtle information. A slight chill made his body keenly feel it and react spontaneously.

He was delighted and checked the game panel.

"Basic Sword Master: 0/3200"

In addition, life expectancy increased by two years to 142 years.

"The master level has reached the top, and I don't know when it will be!" He secretly said in his heart.

He glanced at it, then turned off the game panel, put away the sword, and started to return.

When walking, I felt a little awkward. I was used to the 'high-latency' body. Faced with this 'low-latency', I couldn't get used to it in a short time.

When walking, my feet are always a little uncoordinated. Often, before the front feet are firmly on the ground, the rear feet can't wait to step forward. Even the natural swing of the arms when walking has become unnatural now.

If it weren't for the high control of the body, I would have stumbled long ago if I changed to an ordinary person.

Chen Li walked slowly all the way, while adapting to this strange body, and at the same time appreciating the wonderful feeling after refining the marrow.

After the fire burned, the forest was charred black, and some scorched wooden stakes were still smoking thick blue smoke. In the dark night, sparks flickered and crackled, and they might reignite at any time.

What he sees with his eyes, what he hears with his ears, what he smells with his nose, what he feels with his skin... No matter how ordinary the scenery is, in his eyes at this moment, it all comes alive.

Everything is so new and wonderful.

until back to the temporary hut.

night.

afterwards!

Chen Li rolled over and lay on the bed, staring blankly at the beam above his head.

"What's the matter, it's nothing!" Zhou Hong raised his arms and pushed Chen Li amusingly: "Maybe it's too tired, hee hee!"

How tired is this.

"It'll be fine after a while, I'll tell you to look good then." Chen Li said in a muffled voice.

Zhou Hong coaxed like a child: "I know you are amazing."

"Alas!" Chen Li was annoyed: "Sleep and sleep, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, the drawbacks of this marrow refining have such drawbacks.

The body is too sensitive.

Don't know when to get used to it?

When Chen Li arrived here, he sighed again.

In the following days, as Chen Li refined every day, his body became more and more sensitive.

Even to the surrounding objects, there are subtle inductions. There is no image, no light, but there seems to be a strong intuition that allows him to know what is around him, and to know the general shape and even the texture.

For example, he can feel how many people are within a few meters, and clearly know whether it is male or female. He could feel the ground beneath his feet a foot deep, and a small insect seemed to be constantly wriggling.

In the end, it has been proved that this kind of 'super intuition' is never wrong.

Chen Li suspects that this is the spiritual consciousness of the foundation.

In addition to being a body-refining technique, basic swordsmanship also has the effect of consciously tempering itself. From consciously refining the flesh, refining the dirty body, and now refining the marrow, in addition to the brain, it has almost completely refined the body.

His soul consciousness has long been exercised to be incomparably powerful, far surpassing the ordinary ninth-level qi training.

It took Chen Li half a month to get used to this body again.

"Is this a tree demon?" Zhou Hong asked in surprise.

"It's so big!" Zhang Shuniang said.

A towering tree in the distance, shaking violently, seemed to want to escape before the flames burned here.

Chen Li visually estimated that this giant tree was more than 20 meters thick. The tree body was as black as iron, with cracks all over it, with an ancient and vast atmosphere, like a giant pillar supporting the sky. The huge umbrella cover covers the space for several miles.

At this moment, tree roots twisted like angry dragons are rising from the ground at an extremely slow speed, and the whole land is rolled over. Even if the crowd is more than ten miles away from the giant tree, they still feel The mountain shook for a while.

This is the first time Chen Li has seen plants turn into demons.

At the same time, it is extremely shocking, but also feels a little weak.

The shock is because both the size and the strength are incredible. A slight movement makes the earth shake. Weakness is the obvious and fatal weakness of this tree demon. It is not only afraid of fire, but also moves very slowly.

Looking at this posture, it is impossible to escape the fate of burning to death.

"There are a lot of bugs on it." Chen Li said.

As the line of fire gradually approached, I saw countless small dots flying out from the huge tree demon, densely packed and countless, looking like a gray cloud was flying.

Immediately afterwards, these little dots spread across the line of fire and rushed towards this side.

The buzzing sound gradually sounded, and it was inaudible at first, but soon it became bulging in the eardrums, and it seemed that there was only one sound left in the whole world.

The female cultivator surnamed Bai sensed something was wrong and shouted loudly, "Be careful, this is a stinger gray bee, pay attention to your defense."

It was only then that the crowd reacted, and they were in a panic, and they hurriedly put up their defenses.

Chen Li and others also quickly took a picture of a golden amulet for themselves.

The gray bees, like smoke clouds, soon got closer and closer, gradually filling the world, covering half of the sky, and even the light was dimmed.

"Hey! Too much!" Chen Li gasped.

The female cultivator surnamed Bai quickly cast out a flame talisman, and the talisman in mid-air instantly turned into a flame, instantly clearing a small area, and I don't know how many stinging gray bees were killed, but the vacancy was soon filled again: "Use the range attack!"

only……

This female cultivator surnamed Bai was obviously used to cultivating in the sect.

For most loose cultivators, a magical weapon for self-defense and a few self-defense talismans are already standard. How can there be so many various attack methods, except for a few people with special magical tools and their own range In addition to the damage, the rest of the people can only use instruments to make blind gestures.

"Boom boom boom..."

Finally, the poisonous thorns shot up like raindrops, hitting the golden light shield, and were bounced off by the golden light shield.

These stinger gray bees are only the size of a thumb, and the stinger under the lasing is not very strong, not to mention the golden light shield, even the ordinary shield is enough to defend. But this number is too much, densely packed.

"You stand behind me." Chen Li said to Zhou Hong and Zhang Shuniang.

"Oh! Uncle, be careful." Zhang Shuniang insisted.

Chen Li nodded, but at this time, he didn't care about hiding his clumsiness, and began to cast the ice technique.

The first-order and seventh-level ice art.

Although the ice technique is rarely practiced, there is a master level.

After a while.

He pointed out.

A pale icy ray shot out from the finger in an instant. After hitting a gray bee, it exploded into an extremely cold mist that spread around, and countless gray bees instantly froze and fell rustling.

Chen Li continued to cast spells and quickly emptied a large area.

Seeing this, many clever scattered cultivators in the vicinity moved closer to Chen Li.

But this gray bee went one after another, and for a while there was a sense of infinity.

Even Chen Li was a little worried.

He took out a bottle of Qi Yang Dan and swallowed a few to restore his spiritual power.

"what!"

It didn't take long for a series of screams to sound.

One after another, the protective shield of the scattered repairers broke. The next moment, the body was densely shot by countless poisonous thorns. After struggling for a few times, he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, obviously dead.

"Don't panic!" The female cultivator surnamed Bai shouted in a cold voice, stopping the will of those who were not determined to break down. Seeing that the casualties were getting worse, she couldn't take care of that much anymore: "Everyone covers their ears. ."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw out the bell instrument, which rose in the wind and turned into a big bell, standing in the air.

"when!"

In mid-air, circles swayed like substantial ripples. Wherever they passed, all the gray bees were instantly smashed, and a large area was cleared.

At the same time, the crowd was also shaken by the sound wave, and some even fainted directly. Only a few people such as Chen Li could barely stand. This also depends on the golden light amulet. The sound wave has a good effect. defense.

"What level of magic weapon is this? It's really powerful." Chen Li secretly said in shock.

Next, the bee colony no longer had the momentum of the previous dark clouds, and the whole thing was a lot sparser.

"Are you all right?" Chen Li asked Zhou Hong.

"It's just a little dizzy and nauseating, just take it easy."

"Where's Shu Niang!" Chen Li looked at Zhang Shuniang. She was weaker, her face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood at all. It was obvious that she was seriously injured by the sound wave just now.

"I..." Zhang Shuniang said weakly, and before she finished speaking, she retched.

Zhang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support his daughter, took out the kettle, and said distressedly, "Drink some water!"

"Dad, I'm... all right!"

Chen Li saw that the few people were basically okay, so he felt relieved and looked around.

Everywhere you look, you can see corpses everywhere, and there are more than ten people in a hasty count. Counting the casualties in the past two months, the death rate of this corvée service has exceeded 10%.

"Alas, human life is like a mustard!" Chen Li sighed secretly.

The people of the Hoan Zhen sect don't care about the death of the loose cultivator, not even the loose cultivator himself. They are just glad that someone else died, not themselves. They have long been used to the death around them.

Next, after the corpses were seized by the people of the Hoan Zhen sect, they were hastily buried, leaving a simple grave.

Although the people of the True Sect would return these relics to the family of the deceased, most of the loose cultivators were alone.

The tree demon in the distance struggled for hours in the fire, and finally became silent.

The female cultivator surnamed Bai stepped forward, looked at it for a while, and brought out a small green sword.

As soon as the tree fell, she raised her palms, condensed her mana, and shot and planed at the stump, making a rumbling sound, and the sawdust exploded.

Finally, a green crystal was pulled out from the stump, faintly glowing.

Looking at the things in his hands, a smile appeared on his always indifferent face.

"It must be a good thing!" Zhang Yan whispered.

"You don't need to tell me, I know too!" Chen Li was speechless.

"This is a tree heart, similar to a demon pill, this is a second-order tree demon." Zhou Hong said aside, she used to be an adventurer and knew more about this aspect: "Because tree hearts are rare and rare, it is said that the price is Several times of the demon pill!"

"Hey!" Zhang Yan sucked in a breath of air: "That's not worth hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones, alas, only pity us loose cultivators, not only for our efforts, money, but also for our lives!"

In the past two months, apart from a few elixir plants and a few smoked animal skins, he had nothing to gain, and the losses were much higher. He used five light amulets and one golden light amulet. , the instruments are also slightly worn.

This trip was completely overwhelmed.

"Just say a few words less!" Chen Li was speechless.

"What's not to say, she's far from here!" Zhang Yan had already healed the scar and forgot the pain, and whispered in disapproval: "You said that in the future, who can bear this kind of corvée once a year?"

"It's impossible!" Chen Li thought for a while.

at this casualty rate.

Even if you use loose repairs as consumables, they are not consumed like this.

"You look at it, there will be more in the next year and the next year. The True Sect has just moved in, so there are a lot of things to do." Zhang Yan said, sighing deeply.

"I heard that the Hoan Zhen Sect has a set of rules about corvée!" A loose cultivator next to him came up and said: "You only need to serve half a month of corvée each year, and if you don't have it in that year, it will be added to the next year~www .mtlnovel.com~ Sometimes corvée once every few years."

"Then why should I serve for three months as soon as I serve?" Zhang Yan looked humanely.

"Who told us that we used to be people of the Longevity Domain?"

After self-introduction, the loose cultivator's surname was Zhao and Chang Er. Seeing Chen Li's strength in the past, he thought of coming over to make friends with him.

He is short in stature, with a hunched back, low eyebrows, and drooping eyes. He wears a blue robe. When he speaks, he always shows a flattering smile that has been beaten by society.

In fact, his cultivation base is not weak.

After asking, I found out that it was in the late stage of Qi training, but the specific layers were not disclosed.

Zhao Changer looked at Zhang Yan, and the more he looked, the more familiar his eyes became: "Have we met before, why do you feel that you are a little kind."

Zhang Yan blushed, he hesitated and said, "This... I have been selling talismans in the market. Maybe Taoist friends have seen it."

"No!" Zhao Changer stared at Zhang Yan for a while, slapped his thigh sharply, and said with a tut tut, "I said why you are so kind, you are not the one..."

Seeing that Zhang Yan couldn't hold back his face, Chen Li quickly interrupted: "Okay, fellow Daoist just knows, don't mention it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Daoyou Zhang, don't take offense, look at my broken mouth, don't take it to heart." Zhao Changer quickly apologized.

This person is really annoying, Zhang Yan was depressed in his heart, and forced a smile: "No wonder, no wonder, how can such a trivial matter be taken to heart, in fact, it's nothing to say, hehe!"

"That's good, that's good. To be honest, fellow Daoist was really bold at that time, and even dared to criticize the foundation-building cultivator. I would sweat it for you." Zhao Changer said excitedly.

This guy is a little bit two!

Chen Li saw Zhang Yan's embarrassed expression, neither laughing nor scolding. He was speechless to Zhao Changer.

Chapter end

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