Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

29, there is no hole

"Jing, be careful!"

The group of snakes scared off by Yang Feng collectively shifted their targets and rushed towards Han Jing. In a hurry, Yang Feng suddenly rushed to Han Jing, hugged her, and quickly wiped snake blood on her face and neck.

The gathered snakes suddenly retreated like a tide and quickly returned to outline magnificent lines for the strange stalactites.

Han Jing, who didn't know the situation, shouted resentfully, "Master, I hate it so much. Why do you smear blood on other people's faces!"

Yang Feng, who was gratified that he didn't let the girl be bitten by a snake, lamented: "What a bad stinky girl. She didn't wipe the snake's blood on your face as a teacher. Now your face has become a pit. I really don't know"

"I came here to save you, okay!"

Intentionally erasing Hanjing's feelings, Yang Feng deliberately said, "Are you saving your teacher or adding chaos to your teacher?" Well, don't think that you can hide your little caution as a teacher. You are obviously afraid of the monster with the turtle's face, so you are so scared that you can escape to seek protection as a teacher.

"Why don't you die!" Han Jing shouted, and the beautiful face smeared with snake blood could not see the original color. Only the sudden chill from her body could tell that she was extremely angry.

"You are so heavy! If you want to die as a teacher, you can't get up.

"You!"

Only then did she find herself pressing on her master. Han Jing was angry and embarrassed, and the chill on her body also dissipated.

When Han Jing jumped up, Yang Feng stood up and restrained his cynical appearance and said righteously, "A Jing, he has been poisoned by snakes in the teacher's body, and now he has to use his skills to treat poisons. This snake's blood is useful for making poisonous snakes. Don't wipe it away. Well, it's better to smear the blood of the dead snake on the ground.

"It's strange to believe you!" Yu's anger did not subsided. Han Jing knew that the good intentions of the master was good, and he did not want to accept his favor, so she returned a big white eye.

With a slight smile, Yang Feng fell to the ground cross-legged. After taking an antidote, he began to use his skills to cure the poison.

Han Jing honestly wiped some dead snake blood on her body according to Yang Feng's teaching. After finishing it, he found that Yang Feng's healing was not over, and his facial features were convulsed and his teeth were clenched, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

"It seems that this snake poison is very powerful." Han Jing said to herself.

It seemed that someone had heard that the snake gallbladder was detoxified, and Yang Feng's facial features twitched even more. Han Jing was worried that the ghost made a snake gallbladder, forcibly opened his mouth, subdued him with snake blood, and sprinkled all the dead snake blood that could be collected on him.

After finishing it, Han Jing clapped her hands and muttered sadly, "The dead horse has become a living horse doctor. I hope you have a good life."

"It's really a big life to be a teacher, otherwise it's enough for you to toss 18 times." Yang Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said, full of resentment.

"You're not dead!" Han Jing clapped her hands and cheered.

"Speak down, Jing, can you feel a little crisis? We are not out of danger yet!" Yang Feng sighed helplessly, just a very complicated look in his eyes.

Just now, Yang Feng took the antidote elixir, which only inhibited the spread of snake poison in the body, but could not be resolved. His Lei Xuanli also has no power to resolve the poison of this alien snake.

He knows everything that Han Jing did. At first, he felt that the girl was fooling and even suspected that she would take the opportunity to harm herself. After all, she never believed the explanation of killing Yang Yu and others.

It was not until Han Jing muttered that "a dead horse is a living horse doctor" that he believed that she really wanted to save herself, but it was ironic.

I don't know if he is really killed, or whether Han Jing's hand is a magic pen. The snake's bile and snake blood actually resolved the snake poison in his body, and the speed of resolution was quite fast, making him speechless.

Isn't this girl the illegitimate daughter of God? Obviously, it's a random toss, which can make her blind cat bump into a dead mouse!

Thinking of being unconvinced, Yang Feng would speak in such a resentful tone.

I didn't notice Yang Feng's expression. Han Jing was just simply happy: "I'm happy. If you die in this damn place, I will be afraid alone."

"So you're not worried about being a teacher, but you just don't want to lose your companions?" Yang Feng was inexplicably angry and his tone was stiff.

"Is there any difference?" Looking at Yang Feng strangely, Han Jing looked at the monster again. Unexpectedly, she had returned to the top of the cave and covered the crack of the bright light. Oh yeah, Master, look at the monster back up again.

After a glance, Yang Feng said calmly, "It should have stayed there. What's worth fusing about?"

"Uh - why?" Han Jing blinked and completely forgot that she had made Master angry just now.

"I want to know, you can ask it." Yang Feng answered coolly and walked to the other end of the stone forest.

"The stingy." Master Chongche waved his fist, and Han Jing followed unhappily.

The two went out of the stone forest undisturbed.

In the past, it was a tall cave, and there was a waterfall hanging on the other side of the cave.

Yang Feng silently propped up the purple lightning mask, followed by Han Jing, and pulled her out.

On this side of the cave, there was no sound of water. The broken waterfall passed through and was immediately shocked by the roaring sound of water.

Countless falling trickles, such as the transparent tulle on the still hanging rock wall, are beautiful and gentle, in sharp contrast to the wildness and robustness of the spectacular waterfall, which makes people shake their hearts by the waterfalls flying down.

In this empty hole, the sound of the water was so loud that the two people next to each other could not hear each other's voices. Yang Feng guessed that she was praising the magic of creation just by her cold mouth shape.

This is a space that can no longer be regarded as a simple cave. There are clusters of stalagmites, some rising from the ground, some hanging upside down, stone pillars, stone flowers, stone mantle magical and magnificent landscapes, winding on the plane, crisscrossing, like a maze.

The most wonderful thing is that it is filled with blue light that is not found in other holes.

The dark blue glorious ups and downs are like the sea under thin light, making the already colorful stone forest landscape more dazzling.

Han Jing was extremely intoxicated and exclaimed: "What a dreamy color, hee hee, it doesn't matter if you can't get out."

Yang Feng, who deliberately had a straight face, finally couldn't stand it and laughed and said, " girl, you are so easy to be satisfied."

"Yes, I'm not greedy." Looking back, Han Jing smiled happily.

Eyes, like the waves of thousands of snowy mountains and melting water reflecting the stars, suddenly flashed Yang Feng's eyes. With a difficult swing, he felt that he must have been not close to women for too long, otherwise how could he be moved by this young girl?

"Don't laugh so exaggeratedly." Yang Feng swore an unhappy rebuke.

I didn't notice what Yang Feng said at all. Han Jing cheered and ran out.

Not far ahead is a magnificent stone flower gallery. Stone flowers are clustered into interesting patterns, which are ingenious. Under the fantastic blue light, they become more and more beautiful.

Han Jing has no resistance at all and completely forgets that the environment she is in is dangerous.

In front of her, she grabbed Han Jing and tightly wrapped her in her arms. Yang Feng took her to fly up.

A spider silk passed through the remnants left by Han Jing and put it on the wall of the stone flower corridor. A green hairy spider the size of a face sieve quickly crawled from the other end of the spider silk.

When she turned her head and saw the ferocious green-haired spider, Han Jing felt furry and said in a trembling voice, "Master, fortunately you react quickly, or I will die."

"Don't be so careless in the future." After teaching the lesson, Yang Feng let go of Han Jing, and there was a reluctant throbbing in his heart.

"No way." She spit out her tongue playfully, and Han Jing covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

"It's better to be like this." Yang Feng pretended to answer plainly and walked along the stone corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a vertical downward stone ladder.

Standing at the entrance of the stone ladder, the corridor seems to reach the bottom of the abyss, a steep line, dazzling.

When Yang Feng was about to step down, he was pulled by Han Jing: "Wow, Master, this is going underground. Isn't it more difficult for us to go out?"

"According to the teacher's conjecture, this is a space sealed by the array, and there is no difference between up or down. As long as you find the right way, you can go out. Speaking of this, Yang Feng told him again, "Be careful as a teacher and don't make mistakes, otherwise you won't be able to save you in time as a teacher."

"Well, Master, don't worry." The heart frightened by the green-haired spider still had a shadow, and Han Jing was extremely clever.

For unknown reasons, the two went all the way down without being attacked.

After walking the stone ladder, it is a downward channel.

Entering the channel, Han Jing was still normal. Yang Feng shouted in a panic, "Oh, my God!"

Han Jing, who didn't feel the abnormality, asked puzzledly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's actually a Qingyu Mountain, a passage chiseled in the Jade Mountain." Rao came from an extraordinary background, and Yang Feng's tone trembled with excitement. It's like a beggar found a golden mountain.

"Maybe it's an illusion. Didn't you say that there may be a mythical beast here?" After seeing the wonderful scenery along the way, Han Jing didn't feel anything strange about the passage and was not very interested.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Yang Feng walked forward.

The whole passage that was chiseled in Yushan is tortuous, all the way to the depths of the earth.

All the way forward, the green jade walls on both sides touched like black ice, and the night pearl embedded above the head was also covered with thick white frost.

The more you go in, the heavier the cold. Yang Feng needs to carry out the cold. Not only does Han Jing not feel uncomfortable, but also feels comfortable, and her mind has unprecedented tranquility.

Ice crystal hole, I think it has a similar effect! Han Jing thought with emotion, so she also paid attention to this Qingyu Mountain and said greedily, "If only I could move this Qingyu Mountain back."

From the change of expression on Han Jing's face, Yang Feng roughly guessed her idea and smiled, "I guess this Qingyu Mountain is a high-level mysterious weapon. If possible, I will definitely get it back for you as a teacher."

Han Jing didn't believe it and giggled, "Blow hard. Anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes."

"What a girl from a remote country, I haven't seen her. Well, if you can get this Qingyu Mountain back, you can't use it yourself, and you won't give it to you. It's also a windfall to auction. It's easy to form a habit of bickering with this girl, Yang Feng replied.