Chapter 39 If you follow the right person, you will have soup.

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1997Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Ma Ji's hands and feet were quick, and he did not avoid blood stains. He dug out and groped in an orderly manner. Suddenly, he said "Hey" and pulled off a waist tag from the waist of the corpse. Before he could see the name of this monster clearly, the waist tag changed from real to virtual. , turned into a streak of blood and disappeared out of thin air. Ma Ji scratched her head and brought a bunch of odds and ends to the owner. Li Jingyun glanced at what he found interesting and ordered him to put it away, keep whatever he liked, and exchange the rest for spirits at the Huangbei Market.

It is said that if you follow the right person, you will get soup. Ma Ji feels that if you follow the master, you will not only get soup, but also eat enough meat. There is such a good thing in the world. He feels more and more that the master is a lucky star in his life. Ma Ji happily picked up the axe, played with it several times, felt it was very handy, put it on his shoulder, and followed quickly.

Li Jingyun saw that his arms were bulging and he was carrying a mountain-breaking ax that was very heavy. He threw him a storage bag and passed on a few formulas. According to the law, Ma Ji stimulated his blood and energy, including the axe. I put everything I needed into my bag and tied it around my waist, feeling much lighter. He sensed the words and colors, and without waiting for the master's instructions, he rolled on the ground to reveal his original shape, and rushed forward with a bump on his back. Li Jingyun smiled slightly, jumped on the horse's back, Ma Ji cheered up, splashed his hooves and rushed into the wind and snow. .

The North Bay is surrounded by dangers. Ma Ji, relying on the support of his master, goes straight into the hinterland unscrupulously. When he encounters people along the way, whether they are demon slaves or sea tribesmen, Li Jingyun kills them all with one sword. He collects the essence and blood and throws them to Ma Ji. He made a lot of money by digging out the corpses.

In just a few days, Li Jingyun had killed more than ten demon slaves, all of them poor and low-class ghosts, without encountering any worthy opponent. She was a little disappointed. She attacked these small fish and shrimps. Firstly, she lost her status, and secondly, she didn't gain much. She immediately changed her strategy and ordered Maji to sit cross-legged on the ground, refining all the blood and essence, and forced the blood out from the top of her head. , a streak of evil energy shot straight into the sky, stirring up the clouds and slowly turning, assuming a posture of inviting a fight.

If you have the courage, come here, if you don't have the courage, stay away!

The essence and blood of more than ten demon slaves merged into one, and the blood condensed like real substance. There was a bang in Ma Ji's head, his eyes were covered with blood, and the violence in his chest was uncontrollable. His throat made a "gurgling" sound, and he was waiting Li Jingyun looked at him lightly as he was violent and hurtful. When this glance fell on him, it was like "parting the eight yang bones and pouring a bucket of snow water." Ma Ji shuddered and suddenly woke up. One of his spines was so cold that he couldn't move at all.

Li Jingyun slowly moved his eyes away, Ma Ji felt relaxed all over, and his heart was as clear as a mirror. He straightened his back and sat upright in the ice and snow, carrying blood and energy, trying to turn himself into a bright light in the dark night, attracting those who The moth, who did not know whether to live or die, came to die.

The evil aura was so strong that ordinary demon slaves were afraid to avoid it. They hid far away, not daring to get close to pry. Only those powerful characters who had become the true form of divine weapons hesitated whether to step forward to challenge.

The sky gradually became gloomier and the wind and snow became fiercer, but he was blocked by his blood energy and could not get closer than three feet in front of him. While he was concentrating on refining the essence and blood, Ma Ji suddenly became vigilant. He subconsciously collected his blood energy, stood up, and held the mountain-breaking ax in his hand. He looked at it intently and saw a black shadow coming slowly, stepping on it. There was a "crunching" sound of ice and snow, and the three soul eyes on his chest flashed like stars, and the soul appeared, looming.

Ma Ji's momentum was dampened. He had long heard about the power of the Soul Refining Divine Weapon. He asked himself, he was just a monster that had just transformed. With only a few kilograms of brute force, how could he stand against such a strong opponent? But then he thought about it. , if the master is holding the battle, just give it a try, what are you afraid of! His courage surged, he raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. He grabbed the mountain ax and rushed forward. He raised the ax with his hand and slashed hard at the side of the opponent's neck.

The person who was attracted by the blood was a personal guard of Hu Shuai in Jizhou City. His surname was Fu Mingteng. He was from the Yu clan of Lujuanzhou. When Hu Shuai first started his army, he was ordered to go to Dayingzhou. He followed him for many years and made great achievements in battle. But due to his background, he could not be entrusted with important responsibilities, and he was not even allowed to leave Jiju City lightly. This time Hu Bugui went to Huangbei City and took all the surviving Yu Clan guards with him. Apart from Fu Tifang who was killed by Master Jingyun, and Fu He who was killed by Wei Shiqi, there were still thirteen people left. Among them, less than half have cultivated the true form of the divine weapon.

Fu Teng achieved the third level of the God-Seizing Real Body. He has a golden-eyed roc on the left breast, a nine-headed bird on the right breast, and a three-pointed sky eagle under the navel. They are all ordinary things. He has been practicing soul-refining magic weapons, and he has all kinds of magical powers from the Yu clan before. All were abandoned, but the power of the real body of Seizing God was limited, and it was far from the real body of Liu Rufei. He believed that his qualifications were not inferior to Fu Tifang, but the real body was waiting for him, which has always been a pity. This time he came to Huangbei City with Hu Shuai. Fu Teng intended to find a few rare spirits in the market and re-refined his true body. However, high-quality spirits were rare. He was short of money and thought about it, so he had to try his luck in Beiwan Bay. .

The Yu tribe is not good at sea battles, and Fu Teng is self-aware and does not bother the sea monsters. He only searches on land. On this day, he suddenly saw evil spirits rising from the sky, and it seemed that a powerful character was inviting a fight. He was quite moved and came closer. At first glance, I was disappointed. Although the guy's vitality was strong, it was obtained from external forces. He was still far from being able to control it freely and was vulnerable to a single blow.

Seeing that the opponent didn't know how to advance or retreat, he raised the ax to chop him down. Fu Teng chuckled slightly, summoned the power of his soul, and slapped the ax with his palm. The force was unusually strong. Ma Ji felt his arms shake greatly, and the tiger's mouth opened, and he could no longer Unsteadily, the ax flew out of his hand, spinning like a wheel, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He panicked for a moment, subconsciously holding his head with both hands and rolling out.

Fu Teng was even more scornful in his heart. Where did this stupid young man come from? With just this ability, coming to Beihaiwan is just a way to die! He felt like he had been deceived. He laughed evilly and bent his legs slightly. Before he could use his strength to jump out, a throbbing suddenly passed through his back. Fu Teng instinctively jumped forward and plunged into the snow, chewing a mouthful of snow. mud.

Ma Ji happened to raise her head and couldn't help but smile when she saw the other party was in such a mess.

The crisis was imminent. Fu Teng let out a loud "croak" and revealed his true form. It turned out to be a two-headed giant eagle. It flapped its wings fiercely and slid dozens of feet against the ice and snow. It flew up diagonally, with a wisp of green on its paws. The gray sword wire is trembling and undetectable.

Li Jingyun's figure slowly emerged from the void, holding the Dinghui Sword, spitting out a wisp of sword silk, flicking his wrist gently, and the sword wire wrapped around the two-headed eagle's talons like a spiritual snake, with a "Zheng" sound, and the collapse Straight. Fu Teng looked down and saw that the person who attacked him was a cultivator. He suddenly felt angry in his heart and struggled hard. Unexpectedly, the sword wire was so sharp that it cut off his claws silently. Blood gushed out like a spring and dripped on the ground. On the snow.

The third-level god-seizing weapon is not an inferior soul-refining magic weapon. Although its power is not strong, its true body is extremely strong. It is invulnerable to water and fire, and cannot be damaged by an axe. He did not want to be lightly strangled by the sword wire, so he lost one of his claws. While Teng was furious, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. Who is that woman? I have never seen such a character in Huangbei City. Where did he come from?