Chapter 239: Make up for one
"Don't have something wrong! Don't have something wrong!" Chen Fengshu muttered all the way in his heart, anxious and rushed towards the direction where the breath burst.
The terrifying aura erupted for only a moment, and then it stopped, as if it had never happened before. No one knew what had happened.
The battlefield scanning system found no abnormalities in that direction, and the distance may not be close enough.
Finally, after flying rapidly for three or four hundred miles, Chen Fengshu suddenly received a signal from Chen, right ahead.
"Yichen, are you okay?" Chen Fengshu asked in the communicator.
"I'm fine, Brother Shen!" Yichen's voice sounded very calm: "Those insects can't do anything to me."
Huh! Chen Fengshu can finally relax a little, as long as Yichen is fine.
"A terrifying aura suddenly broke out here just now. Did you notice it?" Chen Fengshu continued to fly forward, trying to meet Yichen, and asked casually.
"It's me." Yichen hesitated for a while before continuing: "My life-saving skills are a bit too many bugs. After using them, they all died of shock."
"It's good that you're fine!" Chen Fengshu was a little surprised. Such a terrifying aura was actually created by Yichen? However, Chen Fengshu did not ask the truth, and no one asked him any trick to save his life. Chen Fengshu naturally wouldn't ask anyone else.
The people who were flying all the way were panting, and Chen Fengshu saw the figure of the little monk Yichen.
Fortunately, at least from a distance, the little monk Yichen is still very complete, and he must have all the tails, which is better than anything else. Chen Fengshu was relieved again.
As soon as they met, Yichen habitually blessed Chen Fengshu with a great mantra.
The situation around is very bad. It is also a valley, but now most of the valley has disappeared, and the mountains on both sides have completely collapsed. You can still see the bodies of black insects buried in it.
There were also large blood stains around, which were obviously not from the worm, but were left by the monk. However, there was no one at the scene, but soon, the battlefield scanning system gave Chen Fengshu the answer.
Fuxi discovered a pile of human fragments, with an average size of no more than five centimeters, mixed in the collapsed mountain, only one or two pieces were exposed.
The unlucky guys encountered Yichen's life-saving trick and were torn into pieces, leaving no corpse dead.
Nothing is important. What matters is that Yichen is still alive and lives well, which is enough.
"Hurry and take a break and replenish your spiritual energy. Let's go find Xiaoman together." Chen Fengshu was also a little tired, Wu Luoyan was still not fast enough, and it was very tiring to operate for a long time. Now he only found Ding Jian and Yichen, and Xiaoman has not yet fallen! Yichen was a little depressed, and Chen Fengshu didn't know why, maybe he killed too many animals at once. However, when he heard about looking for Xiaoman, Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then pointed in one direction: "Xiaoman is in that direction, I just felt her.
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"Go to find Xiaoman first!" Chen Fengshu heard this, without saying a word, and immediately stood up: "Find her and rest."
Yichen had no objection, and once again habitually blessed Chen Fengshu with a great mantra, then sacrificed a lotus seat, pulled Chen Fengshu to the lotus seat, and flew quickly towards Xiaoman.
It is impossible not to say that I have never seen Yichen use flying magic weapons before, but the first thing I took out was flying faster than Chen Fengshu's fog and smoke. This also made Chen Fengshu become more determined to refine a flying magic weapon quickly.
"What's wrong? Are you still worried?" After flying for a while, Chen Fengshu couldn't help asking when he saw Yichen was still a little depressed.
Yichen didn't know what to say, but just smiled bitterly and nodded. "Those people or insects all want to kill you, you don't have to have a psychological burden if you kill them." Chen Fengshu is a soldier, and he has experienced many times to kill the enemy. He comforted Yichen like a patient political commissar: "You have not done any evil again."
Those who want to kill you are enemies. What can you worry about killing the enemy? Only if you kill too little should you worry about it? Buddhism also has a singular Vajra, and it’s not just sacrificing oneself to feed the tiger and cut flesh and feed the eagle.”
"I didn't do evil, so they all deserve to die, right?" Yichen suddenly asked when he listened to Chen Fengshu's words.
"Yes!" Chen Fengshu nodded without hesitation: "That's all their fault."
Seeing Yichen quickly turning from dejected to optimistic and cheerful, Chen Fengshu really felt a sense of accomplishment. Who would have thought that the simplest monk Yichen would get stuck in the slightest because of too many killings? "In addition, sometimes life-saving first." Chen Fengshu spoke again: "Maybe it's not the case, both parties are right, but the other party must kill us, so he can only be sorry, and he will take their lives first. But don't think about anything right
Ah, wrong, or something, you can only look back and think about whether you were right or wrong at that time. Just like you are now, don’t be vague when it’s time to do it.”
Yichen didn't say anything and nodded frequently.
Chen Fengshu handed over a bottle of spiritual pill: "Did your life-saving trick suddenly increase your strength in a short period of time? Replenish it quickly and don't leave any troubles." It can kill so many insects and monks in an instant, and can also discover Xiaoman's breath from a distance. The increased strength this time is really terrifying, and your body will definitely be deficient afterwards. Yichen is an honest child. When he heard that he was going to find Xiaoman, he even had a rest.
Without a break, I never had to supplement it. Chen Fengshu could only take the initiative to help Yichen and Yizi.
The little monk was good at this. After thinking it through, he listened to his advice. He took the little jade bottle, opened it without saying a word, raised his head, and thrust, and more than a dozen spiritual pills were poured into his mouth.
Chen Fengshu looked at him and his eyes were popping out. This was the high-quality Qi-replenishing pill given by his sister. One piece was enough to replenish Chen Fengshu's whole body. He ate more than a dozen pills like sugar beans at once? Why don't ordinary people just burst out?
But seeing that the little monk was fine after eating, he would smash his mouth, as if he was savoring the taste of the elixir. He could not say anything at all. Forget it, the little monk has many shortcomings, and the large temple like Xingfu Temple is well-founded and has a solid foundation. There is more than a dozen elixirs, but no spiritual energy is dissipated. It is correct to think about it. Such a terrifying aura is probably all sensed in the treasure land.
That's not an ordinary consumption.
"Is it enough?" Chen Fengshu asked again.
"It's almost done!" Yichen smashed his mouth again: "It tastes good!"
Chen Fengshu was so funny and laughed! How could he eat elixirs and taste the taste? But this also indirectly shows that Yichen is really nothing serious, which is very good.
After repairing the dust, it seemed like a small motor with oil. The lotus platform flew faster than the mist and smoke from Chen Fengshu. It took only more than an hour to get out.
When it was twenty kilometers away, Chen Fengshu had already contacted Xiaoman. Xiaoman was fine, which made Chen Fengshu completely relieved.
Compared to the cleanliness of Chen Fengshu, Ding Jian was busy and Yichen was messy, Xiaoman seemed much more elegant. When he saw Xiaoman, it was already very exquisitely decorated by Xiaoman.
There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain facing a clear lake water and the surrounding green forests. The pavilion has already prepared fragrant tea, and the tea fragrance is everywhere, and the temperature is just right.
Xiaoman's slender hand-made fragrant tea, and his pure face was as charming as when Chen Fengshu first saw him. Looking from a distance, Chen Fengshu's gaze never looked away.
The greetings had been greeted in the communicator long ago, so there was no need to do it again. When I sat down quietly and picked up the teacup, Yichen asked in a disgraceful way: "We won't wait for Brother Ding, is this okay?" "Isn't Brother Ding practicing sword?" Before Chen Fengshu answered, Xiaoman had already overseen his affairs. She also learned through communication with Shen Fengshu: "Is it possible for Jian Dan Qinxin to understand that in the past, where did he find so many insects for him to temper?
We won’t bother you, so that Brother Ding can do his best at once. There is no need to delay too long. When Brother Shen finishes drinking tea, we will go here to draw a picture."
Chen Fengshu looked at this beautiful woman with a good orchid heart again. She had already been drawing her own time, so she arranged this place like a picture? The places where everyone came in were valleys, which were surrounded by insects. How could this place be exception? But Xiaoman forced the valley to be filled with clear water and turned into a big lake. The surrounding flowers, plants, trees, and this pavilion were all from a manor.
The transplanted inside is arranged so elegantly, just to avoid delaying your daily drawing homework.
Chen Fengshu didn't know what to say about this. As for how Xiaoman dealt with those insects and how to kill those monks, Chen Fengshu didn't even mention it, just like in Yichen's side. Everyone has their own secrets, and Xiaoman, this little girl, is definitely not her in front of him.
It's so simple to show.
Compared with Xiaoman's intention, big things are no longer important. I just feel that my mind is clear and happy, and some kind of confidence is growing wildly.
Chen Fengshu happily accepted all this, spread out the paper of satisfaction, and before he started writing, he did not forget to say to Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, when we meet next time, I will definitely be able to draw you!"
"Okay!" Xiaoman also smiled very happily. She could hear the meaning of Chen Fengshu's words and was sincerely happy for Chen Fengshu.
If you are in a good mood, you can draw more skillfully. You can draw more quickly. You can draw like everything! In less than an hour, you will finish the work!
Before setting out to meet Ding Jian, Xiaoman put away the pavilion and the green trees around him, and suddenly called Chen Fengshu: "Brother Shen, these insects are full of spiritual energy, especially recently they have swallowed a lot of blood and flesh of monks, which is the time to replenish them." As he said, a large white net slowly floated in the lake water. The net was full of black beetles. After soaking in the lake for so long, they were still alive. They were squirming in various ways, but they could not escape the bond of the net.
Bonding. "The little toad also needs to be replenished!"
Chapter completed!