Fahai suddenly felt extremely happy and sad, and could no longer care about the Qiankun Bag. The mental power accumulated in the sea of consciousness surged out instantly, turning into a sparkling wall of mental power between the lightning and stone fire, as soft as water, firmly blocking the corpse insects.
In front of you, it is difficult to make an inch forward.
At this time, the corpse insect was only less than a foot away from Fahai. Although there was an invisible wall of mental power, the squirming insect body, thick mucus, and pungent stench still shocked Fahai.
nausea.
Just as the zombie worm hit the wall and bounced back, Fa Shu raised his knife and brought it down. With one move, he drew his knife and struck the squirming corpse worm horizontally, with the intention of cutting it into two pieces at the waist.
However, such a powerful and heavy blow struck the corpse insect, but it did not cut open the corpse insect's sticky body. Instead, it used the force to fly out more than three feet, and the long insect body stretched in the air.
Want to run away.
At this moment, the mutation occurred again. A plump black-bone chicken about the size of a peacock suddenly sprang out from the thorn bushes. With one claw in the air, it pinned the NB coaxing corpse insect to the ground, unable to move, and then grew a beak.
With one peck, he picked up the corpse insect in his mouth and flapped his wings to get back into the thorn bush.
"How dare you snatch Buddha's prey from you, Nie Zhan!" When Fa Er saw it, he immediately shouted, grabbed a knife and jumped after him.
When Fa Hai saw this, he did not stop him. He was just a low-quality black-bone chicken, and Fa Er was enough to deal with it.
Bending down to pick up the Qiankun Bag from the ground, Fahai did not rush to open it to see what was inside. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, wiped the cold sweat from his face, and let out a long breath.
It was really thrilling. If Fahai had spared his power and used his hands to get the Qiankun Pouch, he would have been unable to escape the zombie worms in such a short distance. At this time, he would probably be like a Wudang disciple, turning into a piece of rotten meat that smells bad.
Already.
This corpse insect was just a low-grade monster, but it almost killed two masters of the Immortal Realm in succession.
This world is so wonderful. It doesn't mean you are invincible if you are of high rank. If you are careless, you may die in a very uncomfortable way.
What's even more amazing about this world is that the zombie worm that can kill the master of the secret realm of immortality is so powerful, but it is defeated by the fat black chicken standing at the bottom of the Tianmu Peak food chain and has no power to fight back.
This is just like in the previous life "Journey to the West", the scorpion spirit can sting the Great Sage, but it can't stand the cockcrow of the Pleiades Heavenly Official. If it were the Maori Heavenly Official who faced the Great Sage, he would most likely be beaten.
Even his mother, Pilan Po, couldn't recognize him. This is the principle of mutual growth and restraint among all things.
A small thrilling experience made Fahai think a lot and realize his shortcomings. In his previous life, he loved surfing the Internet and reading novels, but did not like sports. Even the eighth set of radio gymnastics was not up to standard.
In this life, he only learned half a set of Arhat Boxing, and he couldn't even defeat the farmers at the foot of the mountain. Now, even if he has entered the secret realm of immortality, he still prefers silence and does not like to move, does not like to cultivate his body, and prefers magic and Zen. This is
As a result, he can rely on powerful magic to bombard people from a distance, but when it comes to close combat, his body control and instinctive response lag behind a lot.
If you don't find a way to make up for this acquired deficiency, you may not be as lucky as you are today if you encounter this kind of situation again when you go down the mountain for experience.
You must change your habits, adapt to this cruel world, and develop in an all-round way. This is Fahai's biggest gain today.
Without experiencing life and death, he would never have such a profound understanding.
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"There is no such thing as a free lunch..."
Looking at the "illegal wealth" in his hand, Fahai suddenly felt a little at ease. According to common sense, most of the Qiankun bags have sect restrictions, which cannot be opened with Fahai's cultivation level. But this one in Fahai's hand
But it was different. When he got it, the restriction had already been opened, and even half of the Wudang disciple's hand had already reached in.
Thank you Wudang disciples for doing good deeds without leaving a name, sacrificing yourself for others, and living like Lei Feng!
The space in this Qiankun capsule is not large, only the size of a room, and there are not many things in it. There are only three Lei Zhenzi, a dozen ninth-grade Yuan Judan, more than twenty tenth-grade jade-washing body pills, and dozens of
He had an unknown purpose for the heavenly silk silk and a bunch of messy alchemy ingredients. As for the coveted Alchemy Jade Slips, there were no high-quality elixirs at all. At a glance, it was clear that this unlucky Wudang disciple must be a poor guy who had just come down from the mountain.
Lei Zhenzi, also known as Lei Dan, is a commonly used hidden weapon in the cultivation world. It is said that as long as a trace of mana is injected to trigger the restriction, it will explode within a certain period of time and can injure cultivators below the eighth level. The timing of the explosion can be controlled by the strength of the injected mana.
.This Wudang disciple put his hand deep into the Qiankun bag before he died, probably intending to take out the Lei Zhenzi and die together with the corpse insect.
The ninth-grade spirit-gathering pill is a good thing, as it can quickly restore the loss of mana. In today's world of cultivation, except for the disciples of the Dan Sect, few disciples below the eighth-grade who go out for trials can possess the spirit-gathering pill.
The tenth-grade jade body-cleansing pill is a laxative in the world of cultivation. It is specially used by those cultivators whose skills are too low-grade and who still have many impurities in their bodies after entering the secret realm of immortality. This medicine is colorless and odorless. After taking it, it will be used by cultivators who are below the eighth-grade.
A cultivator will be able to sag for thousands of miles at a time and only stop after ten turns.
Heavenly silk is of no quality but extremely tough. Fahai doesn't know what the Wudang disciples are using it for. Is it used to bind the iron gall bear?
As for the large amount of alchemy equipment and medicinal raw materials, Fahai didn't recognize most of them, and Wuya Notes didn't even bother to record them. It was obvious at a glance that they were not high-end goods.
Overall, the harvest this time was quite abundant, and it was a thrilling experience.
Fahai unceremoniously exchanged all the contents of the Qiankun Bag into his own mustard bag, and then casually threw the Qiankun Bag back to the Wudang disciples, returning the items to their original owners.
Fahai is a thoughtful person. Although the Qiankun Bag is also a good thing, it is a unique magical weapon of the Wudang Sect. If he carries it with him, Wudang disciples will definitely ask where it came from if they find it in the future. Instead of causing trouble in the future, it is better to throw it away now.
There is no proof of death.
There are three fools in the world of cultivation. The first is those who seize the magic weapon of a major sect and flaunt it around. The second is those who do not learn the high-grade magical powers of their own sect and secretly practice other tricks. The third is those who have no real ability and always like to flirt with women everywhere.
In the world of cultivation, these three fools are the representatives of those who have nothing to do and are looking for trouble. Fahai is not such a fool, and he does not want to be such a fool.
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As soon as Fa Hai put away the mustard bag, he saw Fa Er holding the sword in one hand and dragging the unfortunate black-bone chicken with the other hand and walked out from the thorns with a proud look, like a general returning from victory.
.
"Senior brother, today's dinner is in order."
"We just beat a black-bone chicken, is that all?" Fa Hai was speechless for a while, but he didn't want to hit Fa Er, so he nodded and said, "Well done, we will eat beggar's chicken tonight."
"Beggar's chicken?! Senior brother, that's great." When Fa Er heard this, he immediately became interested.
"Don't worry, wait until I recite the Sutra of the Past for this guy and bury him," Fahai said.
"Okay, you chant the sutra, and I'll dig the hole."
After a lot of troubles, the unfortunate Wudang disciple was finally laid to rest.
At this point, Fahai also roughly guessed the cause of death of this Wudang disciple. He died not long ago. He must have encountered a beast and was injured and had one of his hands bitten off. After escaping, he was killed by the corpse while recovering.
The insects took advantage of the situation and quickly hollowed out the internal organs and corroded the body. This also reasonably explained why Fa Hai and the others smelled fresh blood, but saw a rotting corpse.