Chapter 741: Out of the Dragon's Den, into the Tiger's Den
The fisherman fell to the sea in agony and could no longer walk.
Lu Zhengkang struggled to take a sip of the magic power flowing out of the Taoist's golden elixir. It contained the Taoist's own spiritual energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was more docile and easily attracted by spiritual ideas, which was just right for Lu Zhengkang, who had not yet developed internal strength, to control it.
He tasted it subconsciously, inspiration aroused in his mind, and he immediately made a judgment about the poor Taoist: "Qi practitioner, needless to say, he is following the path of alchemy. The dragon and tiger medicine is incomplete, and the dragon has no claws.
Tiger has no bones, this practice
He seems to be a very low-level cultivator. He seems to be a casual cultivator who doesn’t know the world. He has only been practicing for a short period of time, and he is good at water skills, but he is at ease in the sea. Well, it just so happens that he has this magical power that has not been dissipated, so he can use an escape technique."
Strangely enough, Lu Zhengkang has countless secrets of skills in his mind. As long as he has a slight thought, the corresponding method will immediately emerge. He thinks this may be a golden finger, or maybe it is his lost past?
He can't figure it out, let's leave it to pondering later. He is now using his mind and energy to refine the water magic power in the divine sea for three times, stripping away the Taoist's own brand of consciousness, and then driving away the miscellaneous ones.
Spiritual energy, leaving only the pure water power
.With lightning in his mind, Lu Zhengkang completed these steps in an instant, and then used this magic power to draw a water-bending spell. He was just like this, naked buttocks, carrying the fisherman on his back, and breaking through the wind and waves as if he was stepping on a small airship.
Huyouyou ran to the west.
The fisherman kept screaming in pain on Lu Zhengkang's back. His ears were probably deaf. Lu Zhengkang couldn't cure the injury for the time being, but it was not difficult to relieve the pain. Some of the miscellaneous energy that had been released earlier was used by him for blessing.
Yan Ling softly recited a toothache curse, and the fisherman immediately let out a long sigh and then passed out.
After running for three minutes, I finally left the mirage. In an instant, the sky was bright. Looking back, I saw that the thick sea fog behind me was obscured, but I couldn't see the thousands of palaces and flying sea monsters.
The coast was in front of us, but the magic power that Lu Zhengkang had seized before was not enough, and the water-bending spell could not be maintained. The talisman collapsed, and immediately fell into the sea as soon as it was empty under his feet.
The fisherman was awakened by the water. He opened his mouth and asked, "Where are you?" After saying that, he was stunned for a moment and said, "I can't hear you!"
Lu Zhengkang didn't answer. Anyway, it was all in vain. He was like a white stripe in the waves, carrying the fisherman and swimming to the shore. The fisherman seemed to be demented and could not move, letting Lu Zhengkang hold his chin and expose his head and neck.
On the surface of the water, he exhaled.
The blood flowing out of his ear canals mixed with the sea.
When Lu Zhengkang came ashore, he looked back and saw several sharks circling nearby, with their fins exposed on the sea surface, like a periscope.
Fortunately, he got to the beach first, otherwise he would have had to fight the shark, which would have been really difficult with such a burden.
Lu Zhengkang stared at the shark's fins and stroked his hungry intestines. He had an oar on his back, and the oar was tied like a tennis bag. He waved it twice, which was quite smooth.
, it is no problem to use it as a gun stick.
This is an uninhabited beach. There are rolling mountains to the west. There is a deep forest at the foot of the mountain. The vegetation is lush and there are birds chirping. Lu Zhengkang is looking at the appearance of the forest. He especially notices a huge tree in the forest.
ginkgo tree, crown
It was as thick as a green cloud, and the spiritual energy was gushing thinly. It must be a spiritual plant. At this time, a group of small brown wild deer ran out of the bush. They were thin and had short horns and a tuft of white hair on their foreheads. After they ran out of the forest, they
He ran towards a cliff in the south.
Lu Zhengkang silently raised the oar. Although his name contained the word "deer", he was not taboo about it.
There is still some miscellaneous energy from the mana that I inhaled before. The metal element and the fire element are in conflict with each other. The oar is made of wood, so it is more appropriate to bless the fire element. Lu Zhengkang turned his head and closed his eyes, looking at the sun in vain, praying silently, and chanting
According to the witchcraft scriptures, use the spiritual incense to make the fire energy sacrifice into the Southern Wu Horse Fire Spirit General.
In an instant, the fire spirit energy swirled around and turned into a red pill. Then it grew and developed, turning into a small horse-faced general suspended in the divine sea. He held a steel fork and stabbed around, killing the wandering golden pills.
The spiritual energy was burned to the ground.
As soon as Lu Zhengkang exhaled, green and red smoke spurted out, swirling around the oars. The fire spirit was about to take over, and the pulp-coated camphor wood immediately gave off a lustrous luster.
The fisherman was still lying on the beach in a daze. He knew that he had become deaf and that the rest of his life was destined to be difficult.
Lu Zhengkang ignored him and chased the deer. Within a few steps, another dark-skinned pig jumped out of the forest, barking loudly and looking panicked.
A strong wind suddenly blew from the forest. Lu Zhengkang smelled a fishy smell and immediately saved a gear at this moment.
Saving and reloading are like going back in time, giving people countless opportunities. With this kind of fortune, no matter what Lu Zhengkang wants to do, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, he can achieve it.
In short, he has traveled through time. Since he has traveled through time, he has no worries and can be as wild and wanton as possible.
What frightened the beasts in the forest was a demon tiger with yellow hair and red spots. Such intelligent beasts can often undergo strange changes. Perhaps their ancestors were some kind of mythical beasts. Now this tiger has
The three tails are very fluffy and upturned like a squirrel's tail. The whole body is surrounded by Gengjin spiritual energy, as well as gray resentment and dark red blood.
Lu Zhengkang is now mortal. Although he cannot see these qi machines directly with his eyes, he can use his spiritual sense to sense that there is a manic whirlpool in the middle of the peaceful and peaceful world energy. At the eye of the whirlpool is the demon tiger.
Well, looking at the pitifully small scale of this cyclone, it is probably just the first glimpse into the path of cultivation.
The demon tiger pounced and pressed its front paws on the back of the black pig. The wild boar let out a pitiful scream and was knocked to the ground. The demon tiger opened its mouth and grabbed the pig's head, and cut open the pig's belly with both claws.
, the steel-knife-like claws ripped open the thick, mud-covered pigskin. The tiger's claws dug out twice more, and with a plop, the whole colorful pig's body fell out of the wound in the abdominal cavity.
When the wind blows, the complex odor blows towards you, making you roll your eyes three times and faint.
Lu Zhengkang trotted over, clutching the oar. The demon tiger let go of the prey in its mouth and jumped towards him. Lu Zhengkang was long and wide, but the demon tiger was even bigger, with a shoulder height of eight feet.
Zhengkang and it were eye-to-eye level, and the physical difference between the two was extremely large.
The demon tiger stared with bright yellow eyes, opened his mouth and pounced.
Lu Zhengkang swung the oar diagonally and hit the tiger's left ear. His anger poured into the ear canal, and he hit the tiger's head to the side. It fell to the ground, staggered, shook its head and took a few steps back. His eyes were filled with tears.
Bloodshot.
Lu Zhengkang began to circle back and walked sideways towards the demon tiger.
Not far away, the fisherman saw such a majestic insect, and it let out a shrill scream, like an arrow.
