There was a strange sound at the end of the animal path, and Minghuang signaled to stop. Then she took off one of her wings, blew a breath, and immediately transformed into a black black bird, flying forward to investigate.
"Is it dangerous?" Ha Na couldn't help but ask.
Minghuang replied uncertainly: "I hope not, it seems not a monster."
Then, Minghuang closed his eyes, and his consciousness quickly appeared on the black bird. When he opened his eyes, he saw many monsters falling down at the end of the beast path in front of him, almost without any breath. Then among the piles of monsters,
A strange humanoid figure stood in it, seeming to be cutting and collecting something from the monster. Every time it was cut, the humanoid monster would make a clicking sound, like a mechanism.
Xuanniao came closer, and Minghuang wanted to see it in more detail.
Two rays of light shot out from Xuanniao's eyes, and immediately fell on the pile of monsters, and the weird humanoid figure finally appeared.
This is obviously not a monk, or in other words, it is an existence controlled by others, just like Minghuang controls this black bird.
This monster is tall, about nine feet tall, with unusually thick hands and arms, but the hands are not in the shape of hands, but are like knives and chisels for cutting. His head is small, and his shoulders are huge.
It looks a bit funny to have such a small head on such well-developed arms.
Many of the dead monsters lying around him had been cut open, as if the monster was deliberately looking for something.
Seeing this scene through Xuanniao's eyes, Minghuang immediately understood what this monster was doing.
"This is to obtain the demon pill. The controller must be nearby." Minghuang controlled the black bird to fly back, but unexpectedly, there was a harsh sound of a mechanism sliding in the air, and then a rope was shot towards the face.
, the black bird immediately flapped its wings to increase its height.
Almost instantly, the original position of the black bird was pierced by a drill bit and a rope, and some feathers were pierced.
"It's so fast." Minghuang sighed with emotion, and continued to flap its wings and return the way it came. Fortunately, the monster did not know how to fly with air. It just kept waving the ropes, knives, chisels, etc. at the crack of its arm, but it was far away from Xuan.
The bird got further and further away, and suddenly made a sound that sounded like it was getting angry.
The black bird flew back and turned into a piece of black wings again and sank into Minghuang's hair, causing some damage.
Minghuang told everything he "saw", and He Na couldn't help but ask: "Has our whereabouts been exposed?"
"Unlike, if the whereabouts are really exposed, such an obvious obstacle should not be set up. Besides, the three of us are coming to Beimingzhou for the first time, so it is impossible to offend others." Wang Rui shook his head and did not agree.
He Na glanced at Wang Rui and thought, Brother, what you said is too arbitrary. I think the sect leader is not easy on you.
"What should we do now? Should we kill this monster directly, or should we continue to go around it?" Minghuang asked.
He Na was a little eager to try and planned to fight this monster, but she was taught a lesson by Minghuang. Sometimes, you don't have to fight if you can beat it, and avoid completely unnecessary battles if you can.
Seeing this, Wang Rui took the initiative and said, "I'll lure it away, and you can pass later. I have a way to get rid of it instantly."
The two women also knew that he had many tricks. Although Ha Na was a little reluctant, she still agreed.
Later, Wang Rui took the initiative to show up in front of the monster. After seeing him, the monster really gave up on those dead monsters. It seemed that it didn't even care about the demon pills. It roared directly and rushed towards Wang Rui.
The speed is indeed amazing.
However, wind and thunder were born under Wang Rui's feet, and he was faster and faced the monster directly.
The monster's hands and arms spun around, and the knives and chisels were directed towards Wang Rui. Moreover, this monster was filled with mana, and it was not a simple attack, but similar to the lineage of physical cultivation.
However, Wang Rui simply dodged to avoid its attack, then turned around and flew directly towards the end of the beast's path. He Na and Ming Huang were hiding in the dark and saw him.
Pointing in a certain direction probably indicates which direction they are leaving.
Naturally, the monster would not give up on Wang Rui. It roared and chased after him. Since his agility was much worse than Wang Rui's, facing the corpse of the monster blocking the way, he waved his arms directly, and his body and torso rotated violently.
He cut a path for the corpses of these monster beasts, and then passed through it. He briefly sensed the breath in the surrounding air. It was probably this kind of information, and then continued to chase them in one direction, and quickly disappeared into the night.
After a while, He Na and Ming Huang crossed over the pile of putrid monster corpses. Both of them cut off the stench in the air, quickly passed the end of the beast path, and then moved towards Wang Rui just now without hesitation.
Run in the direction pointed.
About a stick of incense later, as a ray of light emerged, Wang Rui's figure appeared silently at the intersection at the end of the beast path. He briefly sensed the breath in the air, then smiled and continued to chase.
After another half an hour, the monster returned to the intersection with great ferocity. At this time, it seemed that he could not catch the breath of Wang Rui and others in the air. He beat his chest in frustration before giving up unwillingly.
Tracked.
Besides, after Wang Rui and the other three got rid of the monster, they quickly reunited.
"The monster probably hasn't figured it out, right?" Hana couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Rui said confidently: "That's true. When I used the air-returning technique to return to the intersection, he was almost frozen there, and it was too late to chase him."
"I think the owner of that monster is not a good person, and he actually left it to block the beast path." Minghuang analyzed.
He Na nodded and replied: "Yes, that monster must not care whether it is a monster or a monk it kills, right? Could it be the method of a demon cultivator?"
Wang Rui comforted: "There are no demonic forces among the known sect forces in Beimingzhou, but we cannot rule out hidden or disguised ones. The monster is similar to that made by an agency, but it also has some characteristics of monks and possesses
Spiritual power is indeed very miraculous."
"Forget it, these things are beyond our control, as long as we can successfully repair and operate the teleportation array." Minghuang reminded, Wang Rui and He Na both nodded, and the three of them continued to follow the instructions given by the disciples of Bingxuan Palace to the sword.
clan territory.
After passing the war zone, it became obviously more prosperous, and cities began to appear. Although there were not many monks, the cities were large in size, and they all had very obvious regional characteristics of Beimingzhou.
After traveling for a few days, the three of them felt that they needed to repair for a day, so they entered a city called Sword Spirit City, which was a medium-sized city within the territory of the Sword Sect. There were not too many monks, and there were thousands of people coming and going.
There are thousands of people in the city itself.
The guards at the city gate are disciples from the Sword Sect. As the rumors say, the disciples of the Sword Sect generally have a sense of pride of being superior to others.
Although the clothing of their men and women is simpler and rougher than that of Bingxuan Palace, the men mostly like to wear monster animal furs and blue and white robes, while the women like to wear red and white robes and furs.
The most obvious thing is that the disciples of the Sword Sect carry various sword boxes of different sizes. Some sword boxes are very small, about the size of a palm. They are fixed on the wrist or arm, and can even be used as a wrist guard or a sword box.
When used as an arm guard, when the weapons inside are not used, it is a defensive weapon.
In fact, sword boxes are generally not small. At least many disciples of the Sword Sect, and even monks or casual cultivators from other sects who like to use swords as magical weapons, all carry sword boxes on their backs, about three to five feet.
The three of them even saw someone carrying a sword case of about seven to eight feet, which was almost a long way above their heads. The hilt of the sword was exposed. It was obviously not the type of flying sword that could be controlled, but
Closer to a sword held in both hands.
"Brother, can you also build a sword box for me?" After seeing the costumes of many Sword Sect disciples, He Na couldn't hold back her inner excitement. She carried the Ice Spirit Sword and Shield behind her back, and hung the Wind Spirit around her waist.
A short sword, and then a pair of long swords crossed on the sword shield, which is the pair of male and female swords.
Seeing this, Wang Rui thought that he had used a sword box before, so he took out the scroll storage bag and browsed all the way, and found it in a corner.
After taking it out, the sword box was only a little old, but there was no dust. It looked quaint, which made the sword box more charming.
"This is the sword box that brother used. If you don't mind, I'll give it to you." Wang Rui handed the sword box over, and He Na happily took it. The Double Dragon Sword and the Wind Spirit Sword were inserted into it, and the sword and shield were fixed.
In effect, he looks quite heroic. If he were to change into the outfit of a disciple of the Sword Sect, he would be no different from a disciple of the Sword Sect.
Not to mention, there are stalls in the city selling men's and women's robes of Sword Sect disciples. The cheap ones cost only ten low-grade spiritual stones, while the most expensive ones require one high-grade spiritual stone. I heard that the robes were made from a lot of monsters.
Materials, some materials are very precious.
He Na is now quite rich, and she rarely spends money, so she even spent a high-grade spiritual stone to buy the most expensive sword sect disciple's robe. Although it is a replica, the style is the same.
The material is also better than many authentic Jianzong robes, which makes some people very envious after seeing it.
She changed into a robe again, and sure enough, with the robe as a foil, and the function of the sword box and sword shield, He Na slightly released some of her body and height, nearly seven feet tall, and fell into the eyes of the people around her.
, she is simply a swordsman young lady with extraordinary prowess.
Wang Rui and Ming Huang couldn't help but feel funny when they saw her loving appearance, as if they were looking at a junior dotingly.
The excited He Na didn't want to go back to the inn to rest, so she took the two of them to wander around the city, eat and drink, and bought a lot of beautiful and useless things. Even Ming Huang couldn't stand it anymore, but Wang Rui still didn't stop her.
, and also comforted Minghuang not to suppress Ha Na's personality too much. She had lived too hard in the past, and she should be given enough love now.
At the same time, a few hours later, the city gate welcomed the last group of monks entering the city. There were about dozens of them, and one of them seemed special.
He was wrapped in a ball as thick as a bear, and he was followed by two strange tall figures, all covered with robes, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
"Who are you? Why are you hiding so secretly?" When the Sword Sect disciple saw this man and the two figures next to him, he immediately asked, staring at him with an unkind look.
"Jie, Jie, Jie... the disciples of the Sword Sect are really overbearing, am I going to make things difficult for me like this?" A slightly hoarse voice appeared, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Another Sword Sect disciple held up the sword box behind his back and asked in the same unkind tone: "This is Sword Spirit City. If you want to enter and rest inside, you must abide by the rules set by our Sword Sect and lift your hood.
, let us see the three of you."
"That's fine, I really can't afford to offend Jian Zong. You can take a look if you want." After saying that, the man took the initiative to lift his hood, revealing an extremely ugly face inside.
This face is not only old but also a little disgusting. Half of the face seems to have collapsed and been squeezed together. It is also covered with blisters. Some of the blisters have even burst, and a thick juice squeezes down, exuding bursts of stench.
Many people nearby vomited on the spot as soon as they smelled the smell. The two Sword Sect disciples looked extremely ugly at this time. They wished they could cut the disgusting person in front of them on the spot, but they probably wouldn't do it, after all, they would dirty their weapons.
"That's enough, you better put it on." The Sword Sect disciple almost covered his mouth and nose and ordered the person to put on his hood.
"Hehe...thank you very much." After saying that, the person put his hood back on. As for the other two people next to him, the Sword Sect disciples didn't seem to be interested in seeing them anymore. They were probably the same as this person and looked very good.
nausea.
As the three people left, the people around them finally let out a sigh of relief. The breath that came from that person's face just now is still lingering, making people want to vomit just thinking about it.
After this person entered the city, he did not go to an inn or any other place. Instead, he appeared to be very familiar with the road. He turned left and right, took a lot of detours, and finally stopped in front of a blacksmith shop in a dark alley.
This blacksmith shop specializes in making various weapons. Judging from the age of the shop, it seems to have been there for many years.
The two figures following this man seemed to be carrying something. Under his guidance, they entered directly as if they had returned home.
There were two people inside, an old man and a young man. The young man was powerful and his skin was shiny against the firelight. He was concentrating on hammering a knife-type weapon. He looked to be no more than twenty years old.
The older one was an old man who looked to be over fifty. He was rolling up his sleeves and smoking a cigarette while pointing at the young man.
"The force must be even and the heat must be controlled well."
"Every force comes from the Dantian and the meridians of both arms. Every blow is a temper, making your Fierce Yang Kung Fu even stronger. With your current strength, if you practice for another year, this second level of Fierce Yang will be achieved.
It’s done.”
As the young man let out a low roar, the hammer was enveloped by the spiritual power of his arm. A patch of light and shadow continued to appear, and it hit the fiery red weapon body crazily. A weapon gradually took shape. Looking at its appearance, you knew that it was something extraordinary and not ordinary.
of iron.
Both the old man and the young man turned a blind eye to the two figures who had just entered the shop carrying things on their backs. However, the man himself seemed to remember something. He leaned against the door of the blacksmith shop and watched how the old man instructs his disciples.
As the weapon was taking shape, the young man excitedly put the embryo into the special liquid. Suddenly, the surface of the embryo was quickly covered with a layer of material and became silvery.
When the embryonic body was completely transformed into a silver sword body, a crude sword appeared. Of course, this was not enough, but the young man could only do this, after all, he had only practiced the Fierce Yang Kung Fu to the second level.
.
The old man put down his cigarette, came to the young man's side, and directly took the hot sword body with both hands. His hands quickly ignited blue flame gloves, held the sword body, and began to polish it along the way.
"The ninth level of Fierce Yang Kung Fu?" The young man looked at the old man's unique skill with envy, and he longed even more for one day to reach the ninth level, so that he could be like the old man and create a sword that shocked the Sword Sect directly with his hands.
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As the old man's hands continued to move, the sword body quickly transformed from a crude state, becoming more rounded and perfect. When the sword body was completely polished, a beautiful and extraordinary sword body was completed.
However, this is just an ordinary sword body, and it is not yet ready for a monk to use it as a weapon. He still needs to take the final step.
"Bring the demon pill!" the old man ordered. The young man nodded and walked into a warehouse inside. Soon, the young man was holding a tray with a fiery red fire attribute demon pill on it. Depending on the quality,
At least it is a Nascent Soul level monster.
"The quality is pretty good. It's at least the fifth level. If you add my black iron hand, it can go up to another level." The old man was distracted and stretched out a hand, directly inhaling the fiery red demon elixir from the air.
Palm, and then it was instantly refined. A red smoke rose up from the refined demon pill, and the smoke turned into a fierce demon beast. At this moment, it bared its teeth at the old man, unwilling to be poured into the sword body and became
Sword Spirit.
The old man sneered: "If you resist, you will be tortured even more. If you don't resist, I can make you suffer less, idiot."
After saying that, the old man pinched the beast soul with one hand, and a burst of green smoke suddenly rose up, causing the beast soul to wail in waves, seeming to be in great pain.
After about a moment, the beast soul finally couldn't bear it anymore and gave up resistance. The old man quickly forced it into the sword body, and then the blue flames in his hands suddenly turned white, and a heat wave radiated instantly. The young man suddenly turned pale.
Somewhat unable to bear it, he unconsciously retreated to the door of the shop and stood next to the hooded man.
The man snorted coldly, raised his hand and released a black icy air, forming a fan-shaped barrier, blocking himself and the young man. Suddenly, the heat wave created by the white flame was insurmountable, and he was blocked at the end.
outside the boundary.
It lasted for nearly half an hour, and the flames in the old man's hands finally disappeared. At this moment, in his hand, a sword was completely orange-red, exuding bursts of fierce fire-type aura, with animal soul patterns emerging on the sword body, a fire-type sword.
The magic sword is now practiced.
Bang bang bang... The hooded man reached out and gave a high-five, seeming to be applauding the old man's performance just now.
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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
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