Chapter 321 This kindness is like a heaven pouring over
"Not far, no."
Su Jing also asked Tu Wan the same question, how Tu Wan answered him, and now how he answered Xiao Xiang Liu.
While he was talking, he came to a big turtle, stretched out his hand to press its forehead, and a ray of Yang Fire was injected into it. After a moment, he stopped his hand, and Xiao Xiangliu asked: "What? Can it still be saved?"
Su Jing looked helpless: "Go all out, it will take a month to save one."
The mushroom that Elder Feng brought back from the Southern Wilderness had not yet been completely refined into a spiritual elixir. Su Jing naturally could not carry it with him. To save these big turtles, he could only rely on the poison refining method in the Golden Crow Zhengfa, which would take a long time.
Xiang Liu heard the words and said: "Save one in a month? It's great to save one. How can you hold on to the rest for another month? Stop as soon as possible and don't be busy." Hydra doesn't care about Da'ao's life or death.
, just die.
Su Jing shook his head: "I'll save one if I can." As he said that, the Yang Fire in his body started to move, and he was about to use his method to save the big turtle in front of him. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the big turtle got the strength from nowhere and shook violently.
Huge body.
The powerful energy immediately attacks the heart with poison. Of course it is not intended to kill Su Jing, he is committing suicide!
The 'opportunity' that could only save one was chosen by Su Jing at random, but for the big ao, it was extremely lucky. This big ao was so lucky, but it took its own life. The reason is obvious. This is an old ao.
This little bit of vitality is left to others.
Su Jing couldn't tell whether they were older or younger, but at least he could understand what Ao She was thinking.
Even Xiao Xiang Liu was surprised and his expression was agitated. The indifferent young man didn't talk nonsense. His body swung back to his original form of a fierce snake. His six heads swung back and forth. His eyes carefully searched and distinguished among the crowd. Soon he clicked.
He turned to one of them and said to Su Jing: "It is a strong young man, please save it."
Su Jingding nodded and was about to step forward when the Xuan Zhen on the other side howled suddenly and loudly. Look at the Bone Golden Crow, with its beak as long as a knife and as aggressive as the wind!
The Bone Golden Crow no longer retained any strength, and started to kill with his deadly hands!
There was no way for the little bird to hide. After holding on for a few more breaths, it finally couldn't bear it any longer. The screams in its mouth suddenly changed into a series of whimpering sounds.
Su Jing couldn't understand the bird's words and didn't understand its meaning. But the Bone Golden Crow 'shut up', grabbed the black bird with one foot and threw it in front of Su Jing, while he vibrated the bone wings and flew up to Su Jing's shoulder.
Condescendingly, his empty eye sockets stared coldly at Xuan Zhen again.
Xuanyuan's body was dripping with blood. He struggled hard and struggled for a while before he managed to stand up. His wings were half spread, covering his head, and his body bowed deeply, as if he was surrendering and saluting.
Su Jing was quite surprised, and Xiao Xiang Liu also widened his eyes and asked: "Is this the Bone Crow subduing Xuan Zhen?"
If you want to kill the bird, you have already killed it, so why bother with the Bone Golden Crow for so long!
After giving the gift, Xuan Zhen flew up crookedly, as if he wanted to stand side by side with the Bone Golden Crow on Su Jing's shoulders, but the Bone Golden Crow showed no mercy, pecked it hard and threw it back to the ground, then turned around with the Bone Bird.
, yelled hoarsely to Su Jing: Gua!
Su Jing probably understood what the Bone Golden Crow meant. He raised his hand to reveal the Great Holy Jue and glared at Xuanyuan with his eyes as bright as a torch: "I pay homage to the token!"
What really made people happy was that Xuan Zhen only hesitated for a moment before worshiping the Great Sheng Jue. He obediently let the token take away a ray of his soul. This time he flew up again with difficulty. The Bone Golden Crow stopped making trouble and moved to the side.
It stands side by side with itself.
Xuanyuan knew the rules, and his body was slightly lowered, and he did not dare to stand with his head held high like Jinwu did.
Xuan Zhen is not a mortal creature. He is born with a proud temperament. It is very difficult for others to let him recognize his master, but this time he met the Golden Crow!
Both the Golden Crow and the Black Bird are called 'divine birds', but the former is the favored son of heaven, born from the hibiscus tree, and its lord is in the Jinyang Palace, so the phoenix has to restrain its temper in front of it; the latter is just favored by the sky, and is controlled by ordinary people.
The difference between the 'biological son' and the 'godson' that hatched from the poisonous bird is huge.
Even if Su Jing's Golden Crow is just a skeleton, it can still suppress Xuan Zhen's head in terms of momentum. This is an innate deterrent that cannot be changed. If not for this, with the pride of Xuan Zhen, it is impossible to surrender.
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In the eyes of others, Xuan Zhen only received a beating, but those who are not from the bird tribe cannot appreciate the fear and terror of the Golden Crow!
One took in a slave and the other recognized his master. There was nothing wrong with it. But the little snake was so happy that it flapped the tip of its tail and jumped around on the bottom of the sea, cheering and cheering.
Su Jing turned over and grabbed Xuan Zhen in his hand: "Can your poison be cured?" After subduing Xuan Zhen and getting more help, when he returned to the sect, he would inevitably experience another grand display, but those are things for later.
The urgent need now is to detoxify.
Especially after seeing the big turtle committing suicide, Su Jing wanted to save this clan even more.
The poison of this bird is hidden in its feathers. Anyone who catches it like this will undoubtedly seek death, but for Su Jing, it restrains its poison, its feathers are soft and smooth, and it is extremely well-behaved. It can interpret people's words, and its little body trembles.
For a moment, his eyes blinked hard, and soon a drop of green tears fell from the corner of his eyes.
"Let me do it." Xiao Xiangliu changed back to his human form and carefully removed the green teardrop from the corner of the bird's eye. Hydra is a highly poisonous substance, and he is also an expert in using poison and detoxifying it. He followed him and smiled at Su Jing
Said: "With these tears, Da'ao will not have to die."
Lao Ao Kuang protects his own clan. Xiang Liu looks down on this clan, but he still has the admiration he deserves.
At the same time as he spoke, Xiang Liu did not forget about the banshee. He flicked his free hand, formed the spirit water, condensed several sharp blades and whizzed away. The banshee screamed, cursed again, and the limbs that had just grown a small length started to grow again.
was cut off.
The detoxification matter is handled by Xiao Xiang Liu, and no one else needs to intervene. Su Jing only needs to 'take care of' the banshee from time to time.
It took more than three days to remove the poison from Da Ao's body. The Ao family suffered heavy casualties this time, losing more than a hundred descendants in total.
One of them, a particularly huge turtle, slowly turned around and transformed into a human form. Before he could speak, Su Jing was shocked: it turned into the appearance of Buddha.
Da'ao himself did not feel disrespectful. He came to Su Jing and saluted with his hands folded and his voice was low but sincere: "Old Ana and Aozhu, thank you so much for the great sage's help and kindness. May I ask the name of this great sage's fairyland? The Ao family should be enshrined in the throne of longevity.
Three pillars of fragrance day and night will always pray for the benefactor."
Just now, Su Jing showed off the Great Sage to subdue Quezi. The Ao family saw clearly and naturally regarded him as the Great Sage.
Not only did he save the lives of the entire family, but more importantly, he preserved the Forest of Steles in the West Sea. Su Jing's merits are truly as overwhelming as the heavens to the descendants of the Ao family.
Su Jing smiled and shook his head: "Su Jing, who is from Lishan, is not a great sage of goblins. Master, you must not be mistaken." Then he asked about what happened.
In the sea, sea anemones and the like are just the lowest-level creatures. Even if you get a great opportunity to cultivate into a monster, it is unlikely that you will become a monster. This is like the Eastern Earth world. Among the monsters of the genus of vegetation, tree monsters and vine monsters are the most important ones.
The ferocious grass spirit and flower demon are not worth mentioning. They are limited by nature and have little chance no matter how hard they work the day after tomorrow.
But what puzzles the Ao family is that this sea anemone is an exception. Not only has it become a demon, but it has also become a very ferocious beast.
At this point, 'Master Kui', who kept growing limbs and being amputated, laughed loudly: "Old turtle, how do you know our destiny! How can the inheritance of gods be guessed by your generation?"
"Stop it now!" Influenced by Tu Wan and due to his master Lan Qi's revenge on Moye, Su Jing had an abnormal hatred for the Mo Giants. He was also unusually mean when he spoke: "It's just that he was infected by the corpse smell.
I have also turned into a nondescript stinky corpse, and I still have the nerve to talk about the inheritance of gods? If those things were really gods, how could they be beaten to death!"
Da Ao didn't understand what Su Jing said, but the banshee understood it clearly. Her ugly face was full of surprise, and she blurted out: "How do you know?" After asking five words, the banshee became manic, angry, and screamed again.
Xiao: "For those blasphemous words, the little monster will definitely die, not only you, but also everyone you care about."
Su Jing never cared about curses, but if he didn't like what he heard, he wouldn't let the banshee say it. Before she could finish speaking, Su Jing waved his hand and shot a ball of Yang Fire directly into the other person's mouth!
The banshee's scolding suddenly turned into a howl. Su Jing continued with a sneer: "You are not qualified even if you are contaminated with corpse stench. I have seen another person infected by the ink corpse. His ability is worthy of being a 'god'."
Unpredictable, one demon spirit corpse is enough for him to move around in all directions, so there is no need to practice other techniques!"
"It's not like you. Your talent is dull. You can't get into the palace even if you have good luck. The smell of corpses can't help you much. So you are plotting the Forest of Steles in the West Sea, hoping to find some more suitable sea monster cultivation methods for you!"
"I think back when the world first opened, the irregular seas in all directions contained extremely poisonous substances. It was all thanks to the predecessors of the Ao family to divert the currents and cut off the clear sea. Only then did we have a peaceful and fertile ocean, and only then could tens of thousands of sea creatures compete and coexist.
The grand scene of the Ao family, you sea beasts can continue to live today, all because of the grace of the Ao family immortal. But for your own cultivation, you colluded with evil spirits to slaughter the Ao family's descendants, and plotted the Ao family's monument forest.
If you want to use the evil method of seizing words to destroy other people's inheritance, say it yourself, what are you if you're not born a bitch?"
"You are born a bitch and will always be a puddle of mud! Even the true gods and true Buddhas can't save you, let alone the body of the evil demon? You don't even know what 'knowledge' is, how dare you talk about the inheritance of gods? You deserve it!"
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While scolding, Su Jing also explained the general outline of the matter clearly.
Thinking about Fu Tu in Nanhuang, he may not have that much qualifications, but he is also a person born with spiritual wisdom. After being infected by the corpse of the Mo giant spirit, his abilities are amazing. Even now, Su Jing, with Tu Wan, Xiang Liu, and even
Counting sixteen, if he faced Futu in his heyday, I'm afraid he still wouldn't be his opponent.
Looking at this 'Master Kui' again, after all, he is a low-level person. He has limited achievements despite the inheritance of the Black Giant Spirit. She wants to find a way to help her practice from the Forest of Steles, but there is a big turtle guarding this place. She has no idea what to do.
He colluded with the evil heretics in the East, and that's what happened today.
As for the transaction between the two parties, the previous dialogue between Rigel and the Banshee had already made it clear.
Su Jing guessed what happened, and the only doubt was 'how the evil devil used poison'. It was not an easy task to bring down hundreds of big turtles quietly, even with Xuan Zhen in hand. But the evil devil was completely destroyed.
, the banshee should not respond, the Ao family took this matter as a huge shame and did not want to say anything more, and Su Jing did not pursue it anymore. In the final analysis, the devil's methods are amazing!
The sea anemone monster's mouth was blazing with fire, but there was no reply. Su Jing was ruthless and added fire to her mouth. Then he turned back to face Ao Zhu again. Just as he was about to say something else, Ao Zhu put his hands together and said, He bowed and said seriously: "Thank you so much, donor."
Su Jing scolded the banshee, and to Ao Zhu it sounded like he was praising their dragon king ancestor. Of course he wanted to thank him, and in addition to the previous great kindness, just thanking him with his mouth was not enough.
This grace is like heaven pouring down, thank you in your mouth and in your heart.
There is also a piece of gratitude: Ao Zhu opened his mouth and spat out a jade box that was as red as blood into his hand. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)