Seeing this, Zhang Mu was anxious and at a loss. At this moment, Xiao Yan's voice came slowly.
"Okay, leave it to me."
After hearing Xiao Yan's assurance, Zhang Mu exhaled and looked at Sun Xiao with worry.
It took less than half a cup of tea to see that the toxins on Sun Xiao's body had disappeared. But because the toxins had already damaged his heart, he probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.
"This kid is fine, I'm leaving first." Before Zhang Mu could say thank you, Xiao Yan was no longer heard from.
He helped Sun Xiao to the tree trunk and said softly: "You have a good rest, and I will help you get revenge."
Zhang Mu stood up quickly and turned around to see the spirit snake biting Lin Han's chest.
Lin Han screamed in pain, and stood on the snake's head with the long sword in his hand, but still did not break its scales.
It can be seen from this that this spirit snake is at the lowest level of the foundation building stage, and it is not something that he and others can resist, but Zhang Mu just doesn't believe in this evil.
"Xiao Han!" After shouting, Zhang Mu rushed over with his red sword.
At this moment, the spirit snake swung its tail and hit Lin Han's body, and was pulled out directly.
Seeing Lin Han hit the big tree hard, lying on the ground and sitting up with great difficulty. After touching the snake fang hole on his chest, he couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu felt relieved. It seems that this Tujue Armor is really a life-saving tool, otherwise Lin Hanke would be in danger this time.
Xiaoyan must be having a hard time at this time. Without a few days of cultivation, it would be impossible to save anyone.
Zhang Mu kicked the tree trunk and shouted: "Broken Sword Style!"
This sword hit the spirit snake's head right on the head, hitting it hard and cutting in half an inch, but there was no progress after that.
This angered the spirit snake. With a slight shake of its body, Zhang Mu lost contact with the sword and crashed straight into a big tree.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu twisted his body violently, flew past the tree trunk in a very thrilling way, and still fell to the grass.
Liu Li saw it and shouted: "Bind."
After watching the word 'bind' fly out, it was printed on the spirit snake's body very accurately, forming a series of spiritual hoops to bind it tightly.
Seeing the opportunity, Ba Dao roared loudly and struck the seven inches of the spiritual snake with powerful golden spiritual power.
Immediately, the spirit snake screamed and rolled crazily on the ground. Apparently Ba Dao's blow was not going to kill it, but it was enough to drink several pots of it.
But before Ba Dao and Liu Li could take action again, Zhang Mu shouted: "Get out of the way!"
After the two heard this, they also knew that there was danger and suddenly retreated towards the rear.
As soon as they left the place, they saw venom ejecting from the mouth of the spirit snake, falling on the grass and emitting a burst of black smoke. The grass began to turn dark and withered instantly.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and said: "Jin Ling, fly into the air and chop."
After watching the Golden Spirit Blade fly out, the Spirit Snake was also afraid of the power of the Golden Spirit Blade and quickly avoided it. However, Zhang Mu's attack was not this move.
I saw two black bone needles flying out. They were the Tujue needles forged from the sharp teeth of the Tujue beast. The direction of the sharp thrust was not elsewhere, but the green-light-emitting snake eyes of the spirit snake.
The spirit snake had just dodged the attack of the golden spirit blade, but before it could make another move, it was pierced through the eye by a Tujue needle.
I saw the spirit snake spit out a long snake letter, and hit the tree trunk so violently that the entire tree was pulled out of the crack, which is enough to prove the spirit snake's strength.
Zhang Mu still understood the principle of beating up a drowned dog. He waved his hand and saw the golden spirit blade coming back and slashing at seven inches of the spirit snake's body. This time it was regarded as killing it.
After taking back the Tujue Needle and the Golden Spirit Blade, Zhang Mu slowly walked over and picked up the long sword on the ground, then slashed at the Spirit Snake's head, splitting it in two.
When Zhang Mu originally wanted to cut the spirit snake into several pieces, he suddenly thought, this is a spirit snake in the foundation-building stage, so he wasted his money like this?
Thinking of the power of Lin Han's Tujue Armor, and thinking about the fierce battles that would inevitably occur in the future, why not peel off the skin of the spirit snake and go back to make an armor for yourself?
Just do it. Zhang Mu put away the long sword, took out the short blade and started peeling off the skin hard.
This commotion means night has fallen.
Zhang Mu took out the skin, teeth and gallbladder of the spirit snake, but after taking out the poison sac, he found that it had been sprayed by the spirit snake.
In this way, the three of them divided the snake treasure equally.
Of course, the snake skin was obtained by Zhang Mu, and the snake teeth were obtained by Liu Li. This was also done deliberately.
Although snake gall can be used to make elixirs, he still chooses snake teeth over the uses of snake teeth. After all, giving it to Liu Li is equivalent to giving it to himself, right?
It was already night, and Sun Xiao and Lin Han were almost relieved. It would take several days to recover from trauma, and it was not a matter of energy consumption.
Zhang Mu took the spiritual grass that he had picked, and after flipping through the encyclopedia of herbal medicine, he realized that this spiritual grass is called snake grass, a relatively common but very practical spiritual grass.
This kind of spiritual grass contains highly poisonous substances, but it is very attractive to snake-like creatures, so it is needed to cooperate with other spiritual grasses to refine medicine.
The final conclusion of the plant I got was that it was a spiritual herb that was less than eighty years old, and it was worthy of being fought over by several people.
After eating something, Zhang Mu was left standing guard while the others fell asleep.
After seeing them all fall asleep, Zhang Mu leaned on the big tree, looked at the huge stars through the dense leaves, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Auntie, I feel more and more how naive my previous thoughts were. I thought that cultivating immortals would be a great thing, but now I know how dangerous it is. I may die under the claws of a spiritual beast someday. But I
It's not that I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you again, auntie..."
As he spoke, a line of tears fell from the corners of Zhang Mu's eyes, showing that he now understands the true journey of cultivating immortality.
The next day, Zhang Mu woke everyone up and continued to explore the depths.
After the first three days of traveling, we only got three 30-year-old spiritual herbs, plus this 80-year-old snake grass.
Walking in the dense forest, Zhang Mu and the others felt very depressed. They just couldn't take a good look at the sun and spent the whole day walking around in the gloomy forest.
After walking for a few hours, Zhang Mu and the other two saw the shallows with waterfalls flowing in front of them, and couldn't help but smile.
After a few people hurriedly ran out of Lin Yu, they came to the shallows of the waterfall and squatted down. They drank a few sips and washed their faces. Not to mention how comfortable they felt.
Zhang Mu shook off the water droplets on his face and looked at the bright sunshine, feeling very comfortable as if he had been reborn.
At this moment, Zhang Mu fixed his gaze on the inside of the waterfall, narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, not knowing what he saw.
Liu Li pushed Zhang Mu and asked with a smile: "What, are you stupid?"
Zhang Mu did not speak, but pointed at the inside of the waterfall, indicating that Liu Li could see it for himself.
After seeing how mysterious he was, Liu Li looked over with curiosity, but he didn't see anything wrong at that time.
Just when he wanted to look away, he suddenly exclaimed: "Blood Shadow!"
Yes, there is a shadow of blood inside the waterfall. If you don't look carefully, you may just ignore it.
Ba Dao and the others were frightened when they heard this, and walked over to look at the waterfall.
"Really, how come there are blood shadows?"
Zhang Mu said gloomily: "Ghost!"
The four Ba Dao people were already frightened, but after being shouted out by Zhang Mu, they were so frightened that they fell into the stream.
Ba Dao cursed: "Muzi, can you not be so surprised?"
"Don't worry, if I guessed correctly, there should be dead bodies or pools of blood in here."
Sun Xiao and Lin Han put away their clothes and couldn't help but said, "No?"
"I think it's almost the same."
After getting Ba Dao's consent, everyone slowly calmed down their nervous mood. They thought that even if they were ghosts, there was nothing to fear. They were cultivators of immortality!
Zhang Mu wiped his nose and said with a smile: "Let's see how we can get up there."
Ba Dao scratched his head and said, "I can't go up!"
The black hole reflecting the blood shadow from the bottom of the waterfall is about twenty or thirty meters long. It is really impossible to go up without using a sword.
"Can you wield a sword?"
After hearing Ba Dao ask this, Zhang Mu really forgot about the Flying Sword Technique. This is not his fault, because he only remembered how to improve his own strength and did not think of practicing the Flying Sword Technique.
"Senior brother, do you know how?"
Ba Dao scratched his head and said, "I don't even know how to do it."
Hearing this, Zhang Mu said suspiciously: "What do you mean you don't know how to do it?"
Later, through Ba Dao's explanation, I found out that he could fly by practicing flying sword skills, but he could only fly one meter above the ground. If it exceeds two meters, he would lose his balance, and he would be very close to the earth.
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Zhang Mu wanted to laugh but couldn't help but said: "In this case, I think we should practice the flying sword technique now. If it doesn't work, we will think of other ways."
Because after Li Xiu presented the exercises last time, Zhang Mu made a copy for each of Liu Li and the other three, so they just need to practice on their own.
Zhang Mu came to an open space and took out Li Xiu's flying sword. It was about the same size as a finger and could be expanded at will as long as he transferred spiritual power.
After Zhang Mu transferred his spiritual power, the flying sword slowly increased several times, and he was now able to practice standing on it.
According to the flying sword training method, Zhang Mu silently recited the formula, and then launched the flying sword towards the front.
Watching the flying sword stay one meter away, he worked very hard to control the balance of the flying sword. He tried his best to use the flying sword as freely as possible, and it was not too late to practice before stepping on it.
Under the control of divine consciousness and spiritual power, the flying sword slowly swam around. Although the speed was very outrageous, this was also a process of progress, wasn't it?
After an hour, Zhang Mu felt that it was almost done, and pointed the flying sword to stop at his feet.
Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward and began to say in my heart, "I must succeed in the first attempt!"
Thinking of this, he shouted softly: "Get up!"
Then, the flying sword rose very cumbersomely. Zhang Mu's legs were trembling at this time, for fear that he would fall.