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Chapter 112 Harvest

The Hidden Snake King is dead and the Hidden Snakes are scattered.

Jiang Wang did not land immediately and harvest the spoils, but instead sunk his mind into Tongtian Palace.

Study the little black snake sealed by the sea of ​​divine soul flowers.

The Hidden Snake King is definitely a formidable opponent, with great wisdom and powerful strength. He controls countless snakes, and has countless "soldiers" who obey his command and charge into battle for him.

Needless to say, the stealth ability can only be described as almost perfect. There is also rapid speed, the strength to pull down a giant tree, severe toxicity, and the ability to attack the soul...

If it hadn't chosen to attack Qing Jiuye personally and was noticed by Jiang Wang through the red mirror, there is no doubt that it could have continued to run rampant in the Senhaiyuan world.

If Jiang Wang hadn't been there, Shan Qing Qishu and the others would have just come here to deliver food rations. It's no wonder that the Holy Clan has stopped hunting snakes for many years.

After the death of the Hidden Snake King, these little black snakes wandering in Jiang Wangtongtian Palace also lost their command. They no longer attacked in an orderly manner, but scattered in chaos.

Just like the ordinary hidden snakes outside, they are confused and confused.

Jiang Wang suddenly thought of something. Does the Hidden Snake King control the snakes through these little black snakes?

I haven't seen how it communicates, and the Hidden Snake Group's offensive is very methodical.

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

If he didn't have the corresponding divine soul skills to deal with it in time, once he was eaten by these black snakes, he might have become a walking corpse from then on. Of course, it was also very possible that he gave Jiang Xiang a chance to occupy the magpie's nest. With Jiang Xiang's

If you have enough knowledge, you won't be helpless against these black snakes.

Correspondingly, if one understands the operating principles of these little black snakes, is it equivalent to mastering a Taoist technique involving the power of the soul?

Compared with Yuanli Taoism, which is full of light and shadow, Shenhun Taoism is often more hidden and more difficult to defend against.

Especially since there is a Jiang Yan who is proficient in this art living in Tongtian Palace, Jiang Wang also has the need to improve his spiritual skills.

When Jiang Yan first entered the Senhaiyuan Realm, although he was reluctant, he still replied. Ever since he entered the Land of Divine Shadow, he has been quiet. Until now, he has not seen any reaction after leaving the Land of Divine Shadow.

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I don’t know whether it was temporarily silent due to some kind of force, or whether it was silently observing something.

He knew too little about Jiang Yan. Jiang Wang couldn't guess what he was thinking.

After thinking for a while, he used the Soul Fireworks to drive away these small black snakes, far away from Mingzhu's position.

With the sea of ​​flowers and souls around, it should be able to cover it up a bit.

He planned to return to the Land of Divine Shadow and then concentrate on studying these black snakes. In any case, in the Land of Divine Shadow, he should be able to avoid Jiang Yan's sight.

Fortunately, the principle of the Soul Flower Sea is based on the Sea of ​​Fire Flowers. Once such a Taoist technique is formed, the amount of Dao Yuan consumed continuously is extremely small, and you only need to dedicate some of your mind to control it.

Unless the fireworks explode, the next one needs to be generated.

With Jiang Wang's current soul power, there will be no problem in studying it until he returns to the Land of Divine Shadow.

What happened in Tongtian Palace was silent.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Wang just remained silent in the air for a while before landing in front of the snake corpse of the Hidden Snake King.

"well."

Looking at the snake corpse in front of him, Jiang Wang felt heartbroken.

He pulled out his sword and started cutting the snake skin with a look of regret on his face.

He really regretted it at this moment.

Although he had tried his best to contain the Eight-tone Flame Bird, the explosion of this Taoist technique in the belly of the Hidden Snake King was still not accurately controllable.

The Hidden Snake King is indeed dead, but its most important and precious Hidden Snake skin is already riddled with holes. How can one word describe how miserable it is?

Not to mention other snake gallbladders and the like, they would have been blown up long ago.

For such a huge hidden snake, if the snake's skin is intact, it may not be a problem to make a dozen hidden clothes. He can exchange a lot of materials with the saints.

but now……

Jiang Wang kept cutting for a long time, picking and choosing, and finally cut off two larger pieces of intact snake skin. They looked like one behind the other, just enough to sew a piece of clothing. If the hidden clothes were sewn directly with needle and thread.

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If the Hidden Snake King has many snake skins, he doesn't mind sharing them. But if only these two pieces are intact, of course they can only belong to him.

The fight against the Hidden Snake King was basically done by him alone, and the others had nothing to complain about.

Jiang Wang was looking forward to the quality of this hidden garment.

In addition, there is a pair of snake teeth and the snake letter that is well preserved. These are all good things.

After the death of the Hidden Snake King, the Snake Letter became stiff, but it could be directly made into a sword. I wonder how it compares to the soft Snake Letter sword he got from the Snake Bone Faced One.

And two snake teeth can be made into a dagger.

After all, with such materials as the base, the final product will not be any worse.

Jiang Wang accepted it all and handed it over to Lian Que when he had time after leaving Qixing Valley.

Aoi Bazhi and the others over there were all experienced hunters, and of course they would not let go of the trophies after the hunt. They took out their knives and quickly skinned them.

After all, Qing Qishu suffered too many injuries. Although his vitality was terrifying and he could withstand the multiple poisonous injuries, he was still in a state of disarray. He simply sat on the ground and talked nonstop.

Among these people, Su Qi was the only one who remained speechless among the snake corpses everywhere.

Jiang Wang glanced at him and said nothing more.

Compared to the holy warriors who hunt all year round and fight against all kinds of powerful beasts in the forest sea source world.

Most of the monks who participated in the Seven Star Tower may have good abilities, but their qualities as warriors are relatively lacking.

Su Qi asked him to act as a preparation, but as soon as his eyes turned red, he rushed forward and turned himself into the main force.

A Wu Quji asked him to break the snake venom, but he was poisoned to the point of being stupefied.

Jiang Wang didn't know how to evaluate it.

Of course, they all have their reasons. For example, Su Qi had an emotional breakdown and needed to vent. For example, Wu Quji had good intentions and did not hesitate to test the poison on his own body in order to judge the poison more accurately.

But those who have truly experienced war should understand that any reason or excuse other than victory or defeat is meaningless.

Frankly speaking, Jiang Wang had no confidence in taking them like this to fight Yan Xiao.



While peeling the skin, Qing Bazhi asked casually: "Why didn't you bring a knife today?"

As a saint warrior, he certainly knew that Qing Qishu was not only good at using a shield, but also often carried a single sword. The complete Qing Qishu was complete with sword and shield.

Qing Qishu grinned and said casually: "Practice."

He could carry it if he wanted to, and it would be difficult to kill him anyway. Qing Bazhi didn't think much, and with a flick of his hand, the complete Hidden Snake skin was "taken off" with very nimble hands and feet.

Qing Jiuye, on the other hand, glanced at Qing Qishu on the ground and seemed very silent.

Jiang Wang packed up the Hidden Snake King, walked over here, chatted with Qing Qishu for a few words, and saw that the wounds on his body had begun to recover... It was really enviable.

It's just that this kind of recovery ability and tenacity requires sacrificing part of the sensitivity. Qing Qishu's own "slowness" comes from this. His perception of physical pain seems to be far slower than ordinary people.

For example...he just started screaming now.

"Ah, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

"Sluggishness" may be the limitation of this recovery ability. It is also the reason why although his defense is very skillful and the Aoki Shield is also a treasure, he is frequently injured among the Hidden Snakes.

Of course, compared to the nearly immortal body, this level of shortcomings is nothing at all.



Over there, Wu Quji, who was alone in the periphery, was dizzy for a long time. He finally recovered a little and became mentally normal, but his tongue was a bit big: "I know... I know... this... this... poison..."

He was very excited.

He finally had a deep enough understanding of the poison of hidden snakes and was confident in preparing the corresponding antidote pills.

He is very useful!

Jiang Wang and others were immersed in handling the snake skins, but no one paid any attention to him.

Antidote pills or something...

No one else needs to eat except himself.

:.:


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