Guwu Tiandao

Chapter 115 Let's go

Xiao Lu and Liu Jia looked around and finally found a suitable place to recover from injuries in the mountain forest, where there was a cave on a mountain wall surrounded by vigorous vegetation. The tall and dense trees blocked the hot sun and sprinkled a large area of shade.

The cave found by Xiao Lu and Liu Jia is not big and can only accommodate one person, but this is enough for Xiao Lu. Now, what he has to do is to heal his wounds. Liu Jia helped Xiao Lu protect the law outside the cave.

At this time, Xiao Lu sat in the cave, running Xuangong and repairing the injured body. In the long and stable breathing, small invisible glow emerged from his skin. The true qi in the body washes through the flesh and blood and enters the organs and bones, so that every inch of the body is surging with colorful glow. Then, when exhaling, the impure vitality in the organs and bones, as well as the flesh and blood, is expelled from the body through the skin pores.

Those impure vitality bring out impurities in the body and blood stasis between the viscera. During the blood and flesh vibration, the claw marks on Xiao Lu's body began to heal, and then scabbed. After endless aura, the healing ability is amazing. As long as it is not fatally damaged, Xiao Lu's injured body can quickly recover. The exuberant true qi in his body made Xiao Lu's vitality extremely strong, and the vast vitality surged with the frequency of breathing in his body, and the organs, muscles and bones faintly loomed the sound of thunder. This means that Xiao Lu has refined the inside and outside of the body, without omission. In the moving mind, the huge true qi in the body can reach every part and every inch of the body.

In fact, as long as Xiao Lu breaks through the last cultivation bottleneck, he can break into the realm of great power. Then, Xiao Lu's physical self-healing ability will reach a level that makes people feel horrible, which can definitely be said to be like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

At this time, Xiao Lu's strength is comparable to that of a powerful monk. However, this is a world of flood and famine, and the strongest strength that Xiao Lu can exert can only be the peak of the demigod. Here, Xiao Lu is not only suppressed by the power of the flood and famine world, but also has no time to practice. After all, there is a time limit for him to enter the flood and famine world.

With the passage of time, Xiao Lu's body surface began to shine with a crystal luster, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy glow. Under the guidance of Xuangong, the essence of the world around him kept converging, and the small cave became aura. In the void, there seemed to be a faint glow.

In the primitive mountains and forests, there is endless vitality and all kinds of energy. Xiao Lu operated the ancient refining technique, gathering and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and moistening his injured body. Unconsciously, two hours passed like this. At this time, Xiao Lu woke up from the meditation and then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody blood. In just two hours, Xiao Lu's internal injury was gone, and the scratch on the body surface also scabed off, revealing the smooth skin. The weak mind has also become strong. Transparent inside and outside, full of vitality! Xiao Lu rose from the ground and suddenly made a crackling sound like beans all over his body.

At this time, to Xiao Lu's surprise, Xiao Lu unconsciously broke through and entered the realm of the demigod five heavens from the demigod four heavens. If people know that Xiao Lu has advanced two levels in a row in just one month, it will make people jealous and spit blood.

After taking out a clean set of clothes from the storage bag and changing them, Xiao Lu came out of the cave. But seeing the red sun falling in the west, the afterglow fell on the mountains, and the western sky was reflected in red, and it was already evening.

"Brother Xiaolu, are you all right?" At this moment, Liu Jia's sound voice came from beside him. Huh? No, Brother Xiaolu, your breath is much stronger than before. Have you broken through again? Liu Jia's voice was a little surprised. She looked at Xiao Lu carefully and finally found Xiao Lu's improvement.

"Well, Xiaodai, this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Although I was injured this time, the perception of the edge of life and death in the war made me advance." Xiao Lu smiled and didn't make a fuss, but felt that it was taken for granted. After all, Xiao Lu will not be proud of such progress.

Husp makes people progress, and pride makes people lag behind. This is the unchanging truth.

"Okay, Xiaodai, let's go. We have more important things to do."

"Well, Brother Xiaolu, I know. Let's go."

Xiao Lu glanced around, then identified the direction, then found the right direction and took Liu Jia to the east.

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Shennong Valley is not so much a valley as a sinkhole, a sinkhole formed by a sudden fall in the boundless primitive forest sea. When the afterglow of the sun disappeared under the western mountains, Xiao Lu and Liu Jia came to the vicinity of Shennong Valley described in the Yujian map.

Along the way, in the mountains and forests, Xiao Lu and Liu Jia found many traces left by human beings. From this, it can be seen that the young disciples of the Third Avenue Gate entered the world of Honghuang for the same goal, that is, the nine-color fairy grass described in the jade slip. Among the areas that have been explored in the world of famine, there is only one place where nine-color fairy grass grows, that is, Shennong Valley.

In addition to Taixuanmen, the people of the Shushan Sword School and the people of the Tiandao Sect gathered together to the Shennong Valley. Even those high-level disciples of the demigod peak realm also came for the nine-color fairy grass.

In the Three Avenue Gate, this is already a tacit matter. Low-level disciples like Xiao Lu are not qualified to know the immortal grass. They only know that it is a kind of nine-color fairy grass. However, after all, those high-level disciples have been practicing in the door for many years, and more or less know some secrets in the door.

The purpose of these high-level disciples to venture into the world of flood and famine is just to find a way to break through the bottleneck of cultivation and find a glimmer of life when Shouyuan is coming to an end. Therefore, the opportunity to break through the bottleneck of cultivation and find a panacea that can continue Shouyuan is the purpose of these high-level disciples. However, although high-level disciples have the cultivation of the peak realm of demigods, they have no advantages in the world.

Shennong Valley is surrounded by a straight line and a thousand-foot cliff without any slope. Moreover, Shennong Valley is so big that Xiao Lu and Liu Jia stand on the edge of the cliff and look at the opposite side without looking at the end.

At this time, there are clouds and fog under Xiao Lu and Liu Jia, and now when night falls, the mountain atmosphere is steaming, making it more difficult to see the scenery below. However, his intuition told Xiao Lu and Liu Jia that this Shennong Valley is not a good place, and I'm afraid it is more terrible and more dangerous than the ancient white bone battlefield and the ancient giant city.

But Xiao Lu also knew that since he had come here, it was impossible to retreat. Xiao Lu only bravely took Liu Jia to jump directly from the cliff. Of course, jumping from the cliff, the huge impact is unbearable even for an immortal god like Xiao Lu. Every time he falls a hundred feet, Xiao Lu has to slap on the cliff to resolve the falling force. After hitting the cliff 17 or 18 times, Xiao Lu penetrated the fog and fell under the cliff. The height of the cliff is much higher than originally imagined.

Compared with Xiao Lu, Liu Jia was much more relaxed. She saw Liu Jia floating in white, floating in the air and looking at Xiao Lu with a smile, like an spotless fairy, slowly falling from the top of the cliff.

When he arrived at the destination, Xiao Lu found that the place where he and Liu Jia were was surrounded by a faint fog, and his eyesight seemed to be difficult to penetrate the fog. The scene in the distance gave people a vague feeling. There is a forest in front of you. With the eyes of Xiao Lu, you can only see about dozens of feet of things around you. Suddenly, Xiao Lu did not dare to neglect and had all his senses. Maintaining the highest alertness in an unknown area was the guarantee of his life.

However, just as Xiao Lu was about to move forward.

"Roar..." A faint roar suddenly came from the distance, but it made Xiao Lu's scalp numb, and Liu Jia beside him couldn't help frowning. Although the sound reached here, it was very weak, but it still made Xiao Lu feel creepy, and there was a layer of goose bumps on his skin.

This is a warrior's premonition of danger and an alert to the unknown danger. Liu Jia also seemed to realize the danger and her face became solemn.

"Damn it, this is really not a good place!" The roar came to his ears, and Xiao Lu's face immediately became solemn.

After Xiao Lu and Liu Jia came to Shennong Valley, they have walked for several miles in the dense forest in the valley. The dense primitive old forest is full of big trees held by several people, with a thick layer of dead branches and leaves under their feet, walking on it as if they were stepping on a layer of cotton. The forest is surrounded by a smell, and the fog is drifting. Through the night, it is hazy everywhere, as if it has entered a dream, giving people an unreal illusory feeling.

"This place is not a place where aura gathers. How can nine-color fairy grass grow here?" Xiao Lu couldn't help but doubt. But the place that can nurture the spirit of heaven and earth is the land of immortals, the aura of heaven and earth. Just like the previous deep pool of mountain waterfalls, it is also a rare and beautiful place. In Shennong Valley, although it is not called a poor mountain and evil water, it is by no means a land of immortals. According to reason, it can never breed the spirits of heaven and earth.

"Brother Xiaolu, I heard from my master that Shennong Valley in the world gathers a lot of strange energy. It is said that it is the energy of immortals, so it is very possible to give birth to nine-color fairy grass here." Liu Jia said.

"The energy of immortals? Interesting." Although Xiao Lu said carelessly, it could be seen from his solemn face that Xiao Lu was still extremely vigilant. After all, there is the power of immortals here, which makes Xiao Lu feel uneasy.

The more he went to the depths of Shennong Valley, the more Xiao Lu felt something was wrong, because white bones and crystal white bones began to appear among the dead branches and leaves on the ground. These white bones are no different from the white bones seen in the ancient battlefield and in the ancient giant cities. They are like sheep fat white jade, crystal clear. Although after endless years of corrosion, there is still a layer of luster on the bones, and a layer of luster that can only be seen on beautiful jade.

This is not a mortal bone. It seems to be a "jade bone" that only a powerful man can have. It is a bone left behind after the fall of a powerful man. Xiao Lu was shocked to find that there were many tooth marks scattered on the bones between the dead branches and leaves. Although endless years have passed, those bitten marks are still clearly visible! This reminded Xiao Lu of the beast roar he heard from the depths of Shennong Valley when he went down to Shennong Valley just now. He felt cool in his heart. These great bones were like some kind of animal enjoying food and throwing it on the ground.

It's terrible to use the body of the powerful as food! You know, on the mainland of Kyushu, even powerful people are rare.