It was rare for Di Cheng to be humble and didn't want to finish his words. After all, the West Witch team led by Shi Yaoyue was right next to him. This woman is very competitive. Wouldn't it be very troublesome if she wins the title of the most powerful team with her?
Unexpectedly, Shi Yaoyue on the side acted as if he hadn't heard, and was concentrating on fighting with a team of Four Gods and Eight Saints. You came and I went, the enemy advanced and I retreated, and the fight was very stalemate.
"Why did Yao Yue have such a hard time fighting the demon bird? Is it because I didn't teach him enough?"
Di Cheng suddenly woke up. He was just memorizing things by rote. How could Zhen Xiaoyao teach him so well and so well?
I am a second-hand swordsman myself, and the apprentices I teach are almost normal. However, if Shi Yaoyue knew about it, he wouldn't be able to eat it and walk away.
If she thinks that I, Di Cheng, am deliberately suppressing the West Witch team, won't the friendship between the two of them for hundreds of years become a bad relationship?
In order to reduce the chance of the two of them meeting and coming into contact, I had to go all out to block the attack of the nine-headed purple mandarin for Zhen Xiaoyao, so as to prevent them from running behind Shi Yaoyue to avoid it.
"I want to see how long you can last!"
The purple mandarin bird smiled instead of being angry, stretched out its purple yingying, and stepped hard on the foot of the Beidi giant.
The nine-headed purple mandarin's eighteen giant claws all moved out at once, picking up the giant's kneecaps and attacking at the ankles. As time went on, the team members in these positions gradually became overwhelmed and urged Di Cheng to switch formations. It was replaced by Kua Fu Zhuri Zhen and ran away.
Di Cheng was helpless. He originally wanted to become famous in one battle, but his teammates didn't do enough. He explained a few words to Zhen Xiaoyao before chasing other Kuafu and running away.
Walking and stopping along the way, the nine-headed purple mandarin bird just caught the Beidi team and beat them. After three days, the Beidi people felt that it was too much.
I had a fight with a team of Four Gods and Eight Saints before. When I was strong, I used the Xingtian Hetai Formation to attack fiercely. When I was weak, I used the Kuafu Zhuri Formation to escape. I combined work and rest, and used long attacks to attack shortcomings. The fight was very easy. .
But it was different now. There were nine purple mandarin birds that were attacking with all their might, chasing them all the way without even giving them a moment to breathe.
After three days and three nights of fighting, the Beidi team members all felt overwhelmed and out of breath. They even had to take time off to eat stoma poultry meat to replenish energy. You can take advantage of the gap between the demon bird's attacks to sneak a bite.
After three days and three nights of fighting day and night, no one in the tribe could fill their stomachs, let alone replenish the energy liquid in their energy!
Di Cheng looked inside the cauldron and found that the energy liquid in his cauldron was less than two-thirds. If he continued fighting for another ten or eight days, wouldn't he be starved to death by these twenty-one monster birds?
In his busy schedule, he stuffed a piece of dried meat from the demon bird into his mouth, but unfortunately he didn't chew it into pieces. The eight tribesmen on his left also followed suit and stuffed things into their mouths.
"You don't want to die, right? Eight of us are eating together. If a demon bird takes advantage of the situation, do you want to kill everyone?"
Di Cheng hurriedly spat out the demon bird meat, widened his eyes and scolded softly.
"My young prince, I'm really hungry. There's nothing we can do!"
"Aren't you also eating secretly?"
The eight people murmured, took a bite of the demon bird without noticing it, and quickly put the demon bird meat into their pockets.
Di Cheng was scolded by the tribesmen and found that his stomach was also growling with hunger. After swallowing his saliva, he had no choice but to persuade him without any regrets:
"Stay with it for a few more days, the demon bird is also a human being—
—Bodies of flesh and blood, they will also be hungry sometimes. When their attack speed slows down, we can eat openly. "
"How many more days do you have to stay up? It's good if you can stay up for a few hours! My little prince, being hungry is a trivial matter. You can just tolerate it and it will be over.
But there is only two-thirds of the energy left in my cauldron. If we continue to fight like this, once it is exhausted, we will not be able to make up for it without a day and night of rest!
What will be done to maintain this combined formation at that time? "
An older tribesman asked worriedly. This combined formation is like a bright light. Only when all members continuously add oil to it, that is, by injecting the energy from their own cauldrons into it, can the formation be maintained.
type.
Normally, we can eat the flesh and blood of demon birds and receive a steady stream of energy replenishment, so no one feels anything. After all, this kind of consumption that is as thin as a stream of water is not very conspicuous.
But when the demon bird accelerates its attack and cuts off the way to replenish energy by eating rations, the energy consumption becomes obvious. The 108-scale cauldron loses a few spaces every other day. As time goes by, the cauldron cannot be used. The energy in the cylinder is exhausted?
It's fine in other places. If you don't have a full meal, you can sleep well and wake up naturally as before.
But this is the Purple Yuan Mountain, and there are four gods and eight saints, a total of twelve demon birds, staring at them. When the energy liquid in the cauldron is full, they can only rely on the combined formation to protect themselves.
Once the energy of the cauldron is exhausted and the formation falls apart, isn't death inevitable?
"This is a problem. We Beidi tribesmen live on whole grains. We are not like those in Daxia who have ice muscles and jade bones. We can survive a day just by eating a mushroom.
How many bites can one mushroom have? Just take some time and find a gap to eat in three or two bites.
How many kilograms of meat do we need to eat in one meal, several times a day, dozens of kilograms of demon bird flesh and blood, and we must not eat for more than half an hour?
Now it seems that this ice muscle and jade bone body still has merit! "
Di Cheng said with emotion, now that he was being forced by the nine-headed purple mandarin cub, he vaguely felt that eating too much was not a good thing.
"My young prince, aren't you talking nonsense? If the Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Body had no merit, how could there be so many prominent families practicing in the Great Xia Dynasty?
In fact, the problem you are facing is easy to solve. If you can't spare enough time to eat the flesh and blood of demon birds, then wouldn't you just eat the treasures of nature and earth instead?
After eating one mushroom, the whole body's strength will be restored. After eating two mushrooms, the energy liquid in the cauldron will be completely replenished! "
Feng Ling'er saw that these people were so entangled, and quickly helped them come up with an idea.
"Sister-in-law is right! First things first, right. Since we don't have time to chew dried meat, wouldn't it be the same if we eat natural treasures instead?"
Di Cheng said overjoyed. The haze that had been lingering in his mind for several days had finally dissipated. He was so excited that he even had much greater strength to deal with the demonic birds.
The Four Gods and Eight Saints team were pushed up, and the nine-headed purple mandarin bird was kicked down. There was a faint sign of turning defeat into victory.
"The idea is good, but where do the natural and earthly treasures come from? There are a hundred people in our Beidi team. If each person eats one golden mushroom, we need a hundred golden mushrooms a day."
A mature and prudent tribesman issued a soul torture, which directly dragged Di Cheng from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. In an instant, he turned into a frosted eggplant. He turned to look at Feng Ling'er and asked:
"Sister-in-law, you pick treasures from heaven and earth every day and store jade.
I should have prepared hundreds of golden mushrooms, right? Can you lend me a hundred flowers to fill your stomach first? "
"Young prince, you are so talkative! When you open your mouth and shut up, you start with a hundred golden mushrooms. Your natural treasure is the shiitake and oyster mushrooms grown in your yard?"
Before we met Brother Xiaoyao, our eight sisters had only picked three golden mushrooms at most one time. Sometimes after traveling hundreds of miles, the eight sisters would always come back empty-handed.
Where can we save a hundred golden mushrooms for you? "
Jin Hairan'er interjected and retorted, it was simply outrageous!
"My young prince, one golden mushroom is our ration for three days. Who has nothing to do and always carries around a year's worth of rations?
You want a hundred golden mushrooms with just one mouthful. With such a huge demand, I'm afraid only Brother Xiaoyao in the world can help you. "
Feng Ling'er replied with a smile that she had lived for two hundred years, and she was the only person who could pick a hundred golden mushrooms at a time, Zhen Xiaoyao.
"Brother Xiaoyao? Yes, yes, I think about it now. Didn't he always take you eight sisters to pick treasures from heaven and earth?
Does Brother Xiaoyao know where to find the treasure? "
As if he had found a savior, Di Cheng looked back at Zhen Xiaoyao, who was holding the flagpole and saying nothing.
"Don't listen to the bragging of these two sisters. Finding talents and treasures all depends on luck.
, who dares to say that he never goes short?
It's great to be able to pick up treasures from heaven and earth, but if you come back empty-handed again and again, wouldn't you be in trouble?
Besides, your entire Beidi team has hundreds of mouths, and each of you eats one a day. It will take at least tens of thousands of golden mushrooms to reach the Phoenix Immortal Ridge. Even if the human race's recognized top treasure hunter brings back the Demon God King, I'm afraid he won't be able to help you. busy. "
Ye Congwen glared at Fengling'er and told her to keep her mouth shut and stop making blind ideas. Then he refuted it point by point.
"Hey, I was also afraid that the young prince would be disappointed, so I deliberately lied to comfort him. How precious are the treasures of heaven and earth?
If you can pick one in a day, you are a master of treasure hunting. For a rich man like you who wants a hundred golden mushrooms at every turn, I'm afraid you will have to ask the world's best treasure hunter, the Demon God King, for help, or give it to his talented and beautiful disciple. I need to burn more paper money and ask him to entrust his dream to my brother Xiaoyao. "
Feng Ling'er said jokingly, almost spilling the beans. Zhen Xiaoyao had already taken away half of the treasures originally picked. If Di Cheng was allowed to come in and take away part of it, where would the eight sisters still have their share?
You should avoid shooting yourself in the foot.
Feng Ling'er rounded off her words perfectly and secretly stuck out her tongue playfully towards Zhen Xiaoyao. Unfortunately, this guy looked at her with an unkind expression, which made Feng Ling'er very depressed. She really didn't know where she offended him again.
After hearing this, Di Cheng looked even more depressed. If I had known this, why would you have helped me come up with the idea of eating treasures from heaven and earth to replace the flesh and blood of demon birds?
Isn't this deliberately causing trouble for me?
Di Cheng squirmed, but after all, he still didn't dare to argue with Fengling'er. After all, no one in the entire exorcist group could be the opponent of the eight sisters in terms of quarreling.
Forget it, instead of humiliating yourself, let's find another way. Just when Di Cheng was feeling discouraged, Shi Yaoyue's familiar voice suddenly sounded next to him:
"Brother Xiaoyao, you are too humble. Last time I saw you picked seventy-two golden mushrooms at once. Could it be that you just threw those heavenly and earthly treasures into Chuyu and then forgot about them all? "
