Chapter 31: I’m not bald, I’m full in heaven
Chapter 31: I’m Not Bald, I’m Heavenly Court Fullness
Phi Jia Sect, nestled in the Sumeru Vein, its clan is murderous and often takes pleasure in tearing flesh and blood alive, and its disciples are exceptionally brave, all have the strength to fight one against two, and no one dares to mess with them in the Sumeru Vein, which is said to be the most famous clan.
Night.
The three of them were resting around a bonfire.
Zhang Feixuan recounted some information about the Phi Armor Sect to Song Yin.
Wang Qi was stirring the bonfire with a stick he had picked up, and only after seeing it flourish a bit did he chortle at Zhang Feixuan’s comment, “Just a bunch of epileptics.”
Zhang Feixuan glanced at him and didn’t reply, but instead said to Song Yin, who was sitting there on a platter with a bit of anxiety on his face, “Senior brother, why don’t we reconsider, and wait for Master to rest enough before we go?”
“Hm?”
Song Yin looked over with his eyes, causing Zhang Feixuan to shrink his head, and smiled sarcastically, “Senior brother, don’t get me wrong, I’m not afraid, I’m just . Seeking stability, yes, seeking stability!”
Song Yin placed his gaze on the campfire and said, “One step late in the delay, and those captives will have one more point of misfortune, you guys should have rested enough, so get going.”
“Senior brother, this bonfire has been lit for less than half an hour .” Wang Qizheng screamed.
“Half an hour, isn’t that enough?” Song Yin frowned, “As Qi Refiners, you still need to rest after such a short journey, you guys have been too lazy in the past, you need to exercise more!”
Zhang Feixuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, “Senior brother, we’re not your great immortal talent ah, we’re just mortal flesh.”
The specific location of the armor door he does not know, but he knows a rough distance, the road, then from the Golden Immortal Gate to catch up to three days, this three days of travel, they have walked half of a daytime, visible speed of their travel has been very fast.
In this way, Song Yin also smacks them slow it, where they slow, is Song Yin he is too fast.
“Almost there! It’s time to go!”
Song Yin does not care about these, he looked at the two, stood up and said: “I observe you rest can also be, insist on insisting, now do not go, wait for a good rest may be completely late, at that time even if you arrive will not help.”
Or you will go by yourself!
They, the Golden Immortal Sect, when did they ever fight another clan to save someone . It’s really a slip of the tongue!
Zhang Feixuan wanted to say this, but after thinking about it for half a day, he still didn’t dare, he sighed lightly and arched his hand, “Yes, senior brother .”
Wang Qizheng grimaced for a while, also looking like he wanted to scold but didn’t dare to, stomping out the bonfire, taking advantage of the night, the three of them’s bodies were like shadows as they continued to march through these mountains and forests.
Song Yin is directly swinging out white gas, each foot on the earth can step out a deep footprint to, its action is very explosive, each step can jump a long way.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi are chasing after, Zhang Feixuan previous action to open the action is extremely elegant, including the daytime just set off, that are hand-cranked folding fan, shape shifting, flash a fan, clothes fluttering, good a turbid good son, fluttering noble gas, he even have to pay attention to their own crown and hairstyle there is no mess.
Just now, he drooped his tongue, eyes straight, hair wet down, and with the continuous march back to the sparse, revealing a look on the rich and wealthy full of heaven, move a gasping atmosphere, like a dog running with a drooping tongue, which there is what image.
Next to him, is has changed the form of Wang Qizheng, at this time his double back covered with thin wings, like the wings of the lacewing, body half lying down, stretching out like a mountain king, hanging boots on the waist, feet into a donkey’s hooves hoofs like the existence of running, wings also flap a little, with his body light flying, and heavy fall.
“Hahahahaha!”
Even though he had already seen it once during the daytime, but taking advantage of the nighttime color, Wang Qizheng twisted his head to see Zhang Feixuan’s glowing forehead, and still couldn’t help but laugh out loud:
“Zhang lecherous stick ah Zhang lecherous stick! I told you to take it easy on weekdays, but it turned out to be false, you’re hairless! It turns out that you keep your hair long to cover your hairline!”
“Get lost!”
Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said, “Master Dao, this hairline of mine is natural, the heavens are full do you understand!”
“I don’t understand, I’m not bald, Eldest Brother is right, you need to exercise ah, too weak!” Wang Qizheng scoffed again, then the thin wings on his back vibrated, carrying his torso beyond Zhang Feixuan.
“Do you think it’s all about your beast dan method, big-brained, thick-necked dead brute!”
Zhang Feixuan clenched his teeth, and a ball of blood qi exploded from his body, transforming himself into a blood shadow as he followed closely.
The two of them were actually quite apprehensive during the day, after all, one of them moved covered in blood, and one of them didn’t move like a human being, fearing that they would be killed by a punch from Song Yin who felt wrong.
However, Song Yin did not react at all.
In his words, the ‘Human Dan Method’ was too difficult to practice, and the master must have let the two senior brothers find another way to cultivate by taking branches off the Human Dan Method.
What the second senior brother cultivated was the Blood Dan Method, which was a way to revitalize one’s own blood qi in order to form the inner dan, thus demonstrating all sorts of wonderful methods.
The third master’s brother cultivated the Beast Dan method, using parts of beasts as medicine to manifest themselves, which also had all sorts of wonders.
All of these techniques are summarized in the Human Dan method.
After all, when master gave him the Human Dan method at that time, he added many similar herbs into it, and picking out the branches is naturally possible.
This statement made Zhang Feixuan, who specialized in sucking blood, and Wang Qizheng, who flayed bones, both breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as they were fine and didn’t pass away, it was fine.
As long as nothing happens to them, interpret it however Song Yin wants.
The three of them pranced within the mountains and forests, over a few mountains, over a few rivers, until the darkness of the night sank away, the sun rose, the sky dyed a touch of halo red, Song Yin’s footsteps stopped, stood there motionless.
Behind the two tired and dog-like humanoid animals in that haha gasping, and ran for a while before coming to the side of Song Yin.
“Master, senior brother. Are you tired, there’s still one more mountain to go, we should be at the boundary.” Zhang Feixuan gasped and said.
Just the next moment, he froze, because Song Yin’s face was not looking very good, and following his gaze, he only saw Song Yin’s gaze fixed on the land in front of him, and there, there was a pile of white bones.
Not neatly piled up, but haphazardly discarded there, skulls, hand bones arm bones, and some indescribable bone fragments, people and beasts, scattered, almost forming a white bone trail.
Song Yin took a deep breath and looked towards the mountain again, his gaze seeming to pass through the hill and reach the rear.
“Evil Demons!”
He nearly roared out in a low voice, his feet moved, and white qi exploded, swirling the other two’s robes and hair as they scurried straight up.
That speed, a few points faster than before.
“Damn it.”
Wang Qizheng gasped a few times, letting his breath smooth out a bit, and looked at those white bones and said, “Do I really have to fight with that group of epileptics? It’s not necessarily an opponent.”
Zhang Feixuan also calmed his breath a bit, looked at Song Yin disappeared, whispered: “Fight what fight, protect yourself, that’s a group of cloak and dagger door, let’s fish in troubled waters, the hands of the senior brother is there is a gongfa codex, he died let’s see if there is a chance, if not that just go back to resume orders.”
“You really believe that old man?” Wang Qizheng surprised.
“Believe it or not is irrelevant, master he always have to have a helper, there is an opportunity why not on, the big deal is to run away.” Zhang Feixuan said.
He can be entangled here in Song Yin repeatedly to run away, because there is indeed a benefit.
If he can’t get the human dan method in the golden light, he won’t stay, this old man’s foundation is on the verge of being built, staying on is a steady death.
(End of chapter)