Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 409

On the barren hills and hills that can't be seen at a glance, there are strange pillars and stones all over the place.

From time to time, ghosts come and go wandering in the middle of this stone forest, wandering aimlessly.

In the distance, suddenly there is a figure rushing toward the stone forest.

Among the ghosts staying around the stone forest, there are no particularly powerful beings. Most of them are at the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage, and occasionally there are a few Foundation Establishment stages.

The largest one was only in the late Nascent Soul.In these long years, there are also other existences that have been devoured. Slowly, slowly, now it can be regarded as reaching the realm of transforming gods.

The first time it sensed that someone was approaching, the ghostly soul of Huashen jumped out of the grotto where it was originally staying, and wandered in the direction of the comer.

"Get out of the way!"

He didn't want to be entangled with the ghosts from all walks of life in the stone forest, and only used the demonic energy to deter the ghosts blocking the way, forcing them to retreat and let the man who made a passage move fast all the way, leaving behind a heavy bloody smell wherever he passed.

Just as the man was moving forward in the stone forest like Moses splitting the sea, Huashen ghost suddenly blocked in front of him, blocking his way.

Obviously, for a ghost of the same level as oneself, it is impossible to drive away the other party only by deterrence.

Feng Mirage, who was already exhausted, was panting, his chest heaving and falling, thinking how he could let the other party go without too much sacrifice.

The current self really can't afford to be hurt again.

Just when Feng Mirage was in trouble, Huashen Youhun was also tilting his head, his eyes showing doubts. After so many years, Youhun's sanity has long since lost the sobriety of the past, and many past events have been obliterated in the years. In the torrent of memory, but the common sense and basic cognition that should be there are still there.

The reason why he ran over to check was because he felt that a guy who was not inferior to him had broken into his territory, thinking that the other party was here to snatch the territory.

But after meeting face to face, he realized that the guy opposite was very strange. In perception, he should be the same existence as himself, but in fact, he was much weaker than himself.

Huashen Youhun floated around Feng Mirage in confusion, but still didn't see what was going on with the guy in front of him.

And Feng Mirage, who was surrounded by pillars, breathed a sigh of relief, vigilantly guarding against the movement of the ghost, but because he was afraid that the gain would outweigh the loss, he did not dare to act rashly—in case the other party hadn't planned to make a move, wouldn't it be if he made the move first? It's a big loss.

Although, the chances of this ghost choosing not to act are very slim...

I looked around the mirage twice and carefully identified it.After realizing that the real strength of the other party is almost the same as that of the younger brothers under him, and he was seriously injured, whether he can survive it is a matter of two opinions, and it is not an existence that can cause any danger to himself. Lost interest in Feng Mirage, just like when he appeared on the stage, drifting away faintly.

Feng Mi never expected that this ghost would really let him go, and even left directly. Feng Mi couldn't believe that he would have such shit luck, but he didn't have time to think about the reason why ghost left. Just trying to find a place to settle down.

Having run so far, it is unlikely that Qiu Yelin can catch up and find him accurately, and the ghost just now looks like the leader of this stone forest. Most importantly, that ghost Not hostile to its own existence.

Feng Mirage only hesitated for a second, and then decided to temporarily settle down in this stone forest and take care of his injuries.

He walked further into the stone forest for a while, found a hidden cave hidden by many strange pillars and rocks, and got in.

Dressed in rags, unkempt, most of his body looks like a mirage soaked in blood, he doesn't look like a royal or noble son at this moment.

He leaned back against the stone wall behind him exhausted, and took a few rough breaths.

The storage props that he originally carried on his body had been crushed into powder in the previous battle, and fell to the ground to pile up with the loess.

Feng Mi struggled to pull out a dusty storage bag from his waist, his dilapidated appearance looked exactly like him now.

This storage bag was still picked up in the Four Mis Realm, and its owner had long since passed away, so the spiritual confinement set on it naturally no longer existed.

Feng Mirage pulled off the thin strap at the mouth of the bag, turned the storage bag over, and let the mouth face the ground and fell down.I just don't know how many things can be used in it.

"Puff, swish, swish—"

The first thing to shake out was the residue of a pile of unidentified objects that had been discarded long ago, and then a few gray square bumps of various sizes fell to the ground.

Feng Mian, who didn't expect too much at first, pursed his pale lips, and gathered those square bumps to his side.

The biggest one was something like a formation plate, Feng Mirage only glanced at it roughly, and then threw it aside - no matter how good the formation is, it is meaningless to him now.

The second lump contained dozens of different kinds of seeds, and most of them were shriveled and necrotic; the third lump was well preserved, and it was a jade slip.

Feng Mirage closed her eyes, feeling a sense of desolation as if the sky is dead and I am also there.

With the last black lump left in his hand, he opened it up without hope, and there were five spiritual plants neatly lined up inside.

There should be a protective cover drawn on this black bump. Although the spiritual plants inside don't look very fresh, each plant still has at least [-] to [-]% of its medicinal power.

Feng Mirage stared at the five spiritual plants for a while, and picked up a spiritual plant whose leaves had wilted and curled up.

——Only this one is a spiritual plant with healing effect.

Up to now, I don’t pay much attention to it. I squeezed the branch and stuffed it directly into my mouth, chewing while thinking happily. Although after so many years, the medicinal property is not as good as before, but it can still be regarded as a spiritual plant of ten thousand years. Two-phase filling, the effect should not be much worse.

Although the effect of the medicine is not that good, the unique sweetness of Lingzhi still lingers in the mouth for a long time, which can be regarded as a little bit of comfort to Feng Mirage, whose mouth is full of bitterness.

Feng Mirage leaned his head against the stone wall dejectedly, feeling the properties of the medicine wandering through the veins and openings of his body.

He was in the City Lord's Mansion, and when he heard Jing Li say that Huan Ning was murdered by Qiu Yelin because of his blood, he was dubious and asked the other party to produce evidence. Afterwards, he went to the door with Jiang Feng to test it out. That way, but he never really fully guarded the other party. Who would have expected that it would be his turn.

Feng Mirage smiled wryly and turned his gaze to the outside of the cave, where there was only a golden core ghost floating past.

Jindan...

Feng Mirage lowered his head and lowered his eyes to look at his dantian. There was a blood hole the size of a bowl, which dyed all the nearby clothes black and red. Diaphragm again.

Should he be thankful that his cultivation base just fell back to Jindan instead of dying directly?

The storage ring was destroyed, and there was no way to contact Jiang Feng for the time being, and he didn't know how the other party was doing. I hope he would not meet Qiu Yelin.

Thinking like this, Feng Mi suddenly frowned again.

Although he did suffer from Qiu Yelin's hands, in fact, it was not a good time for Qiu Yelin to choose to attack him in the four worlds.

Firstly, the Simi Realm cannot be regarded as an absolutely safe place; secondly, even if I and Jiang Feng followed him in this time, even if it was not so publicized that everyone knew it, it was not that no one knew about it, at least some high-level people in the Demon Realm All informed.

Under such circumstances, Qiu Yelin still chose to attack him.If it is said that he revealed some flaws, it would be fine to let Qiu Yelin realize that he had discovered his secret, but he didn't...

Now that I came to my senses and thought about it carefully, Qiu Yelin's face was a little strange when he did it himself.

Qiu Yelin was injured at the time.Feng Mi thought, this is not surprising, when the former appeared in front of him, he was already at the stage of Mahayana, the later stage, the thunder tribulation became more difficult, since Qiu Yelin succeeded in crossing the tribulation, it is strange that he was not injured.

But if he was injured, he couldn't find a place to retreat to heal his injuries, so why did he attack him?

Feng Mirage began to try hard to recall the whole process of how he and Qiu Yelin fought.

He and Jiang Feng separated shortly after entering the Simi Realm because they encountered an army of ghosts.After separation, he went south while searching for relics or inheritances that he might encounter. When he collided with Qiu Yelin, he happened to find a small cave.

Qiu Yelin should have met him by chance at that time, rather than deliberately following him, and after seeing him, he hesitated for a second before making a move—that is to say, just as he thought, he didn't intend to The one who attacked himself in the four realms.

So what is the problem?

The small cave that I discovered?

No, it shouldn't, it doesn't look like what was left by the monks of the Mahayana period, and it is a fit period if it is exhausted, Qiu Yelin's eyelids are not so shallow.

The curative effect brought by Lingzhi was good. Feng Mi felt that he had recovered about [-]% of his strength, and he was no longer in a predicament that might hit the street at any time. He crossed his legs, sat up, and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

It's not because of that small cave, then...

Jing Li's words were still ringing in his ears that day.

Feng Mirage suddenly opened his eyes.It is true that some blood-related exercises have a way to replenish blood with blood, but Qiu Yelin was not seriously injured to the point of danger at that time, so why is this?

It is impossible for Qiu Yelin not to know that he has a life-saving magic weapon given by his father, even if it is so, he still has to take his own blood.Could it be...

Is there a problem with his kung fu?