Longevity begins with loose cultivation

Chapter 102 Accident
Suffering this blow, Mo Mang's life was in immediate danger.

Because it was deliberately targeted by Lu Zhong, the position where it was cut off happened to be seven inches below the abdomen. Now it seems that there is obviously its vital point, and once it is cut off, it is only a matter of time before death.

Lu Zhong was also stunned by his blow.

Unexpectedly, the combination of light body technique, wind-avoiding supernatural power and meteor pose can produce such an effect.

It's just that this move does not cause little damage to the body.

If he hadn't practiced Linghuan Dharma Body, and his physical fitness surpassed that of ordinary casual practitioners, he would have been seriously injured at this time. After all, the physical load at that moment could not be easily resisted.

Strike while the iron is hot, Lu Zhong wields the Golden Biting Sword to attack violently.

At this time, Bai Xiaohan next to him had a strange expression on his face, hesitant to speak.

Not long after, Mo Mang finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground slumped.

"Well, counting the time, it's almost time..." Bai Xiaohan sighed, looking at Lu Zhong who had dealt with the ink python, with a wry smile on his face: "If I knew this, I should have told you the truth!"

"what?"

Lu Zhong was about to ask, but suddenly his eyes went dark.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

Lu Zhongcai woke up quietly and found that he was alone.

As for Bai Xiaohan, he had already disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

Thinking of the inexplicable coma just now, he was suddenly startled.

"Could it be that... I've been tricked!"

But after checking his body, apart from the physical damage caused by performing the Meteor Pose, nothing happened.

It's just that I feel extra tired, and my clothes are a little sticky.

"What just happened?"

Lu Zhong felt a little confused, so he had to look around.

Even though it was dark in the cave at the moment, he could still see clearly with his breath-watching technique.

"The ink python is still there, but the Xuanbing grass is gone... Hey, there is still a book here." Lu Zhong walked over and picked it up, and found that it was actually the book "Introduction to Flying Star Sect Techniques".

Bai Xiaohan's thank you gift?
Compared to the value of the Black Ice Grass, I am afraid it is far inferior.

And its origin, I'm afraid it's not normal.

Fortunately, the content of this book is the basis of magic, as long as the book is not foolishly shared with outsiders, there will be almost no hidden dangers, and if there is a chance, it can be sold to exchange for some spirit stones.

He put away the book, beckoned to capture the Golden Biting Sword on the ground, and walked towards the body of Mo Python.

For such a big black python, not to mention the python skin on its body, the python meat alone is worth a lot of spirit stones.

Skinning, cutting flesh, tearing apart bones...

After a set of procedures, Lu Zhong successfully put the whole snake corpse into the storage bag.

He couldn't help secretly praising himself for his foresight, and he carried a full five storage bags on his body, but he didn't waste anything.

……

The mountain road is filled with fog.

A young man in a black cassock is walking alone.

The young man was Lu Zhong. After leaving Youyun Valley, he came to the Cold Mountain Trail.

Every step is guided by the map.

Thanks to this, and the fact that they have always maintained enough vigilance, they encountered a lot of troubles, such as monsters and ghosts, but there were not many that could endanger their lives. As long as they used the light body technique, they could easily escape.

"If there are no accidents, there should be the ruins of the military post in front."

The site of the military post comes from the development of the Nanman by the human race, including this cold mountain trail, which was also left by the ancient monks at that time.

Otherwise, how could there be such a wide flat avenue for him to walk on now.

When he first set foot on the cold mountain trail, Lu Zhong thought that it was impossible for him not to be shocked. From what he saw, this trail was clearly a "highway" at the foot of the mountain.

This is far from his original guess, that kind of grassy trail.

Looking at the avenue extending straight into the mist, Lu Zhong couldn't help thinking: "If there is a force to remove the sources of danger along the way, the Hanshan Trail may not become an important business route."

Unfortunately, such a vision is doomed to fail to materialize.

Continue to move forward, and there is a ruins in front of you, shrouded in thick fog.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong stopped immediately.

According to his experience along the way, there are often ghosts lingering in ruins like this. Although they are all wandering souls born of gathering Yin Qi, they will still cause trouble if they are touched.

Holding the Golden Devouring Sword in one hand, and pulling out dozens of exorcism talismans in the other, he leaned over.

Walking through the dry and waterless ancient ditches, he looked at the plaque on the ruined city tower and made sure that he had arrived at the campsite called "Military Station Ruins", and then walked towards the nearest city gate.

The cold mountain trail at night is marked on the map as extremely dangerous

Lu Zhong had no intention of verifying the truth and falsehood, and decided to spend the night in this campsite according to the guidance given by the map, and continue on the road until dawn.

Along the way, we passed many stone chambers, many of which were smoky and black. On the ground, we could see many piles of extinguished firewood. It could be seen that there were quite a few monks who spent the night in the ruins. The melon peel, the time interval will not exceed one month.

"There are people who have been here recently, so I think the safety is still guaranteed." Lu Zhongmo thought.

This must be good news for him.

Finding a clean stone room, he decided to spend tonight in it.

Close your eyes and rest your mind, and at the same time don't forget to use the scene to look back and explore the surroundings to prevent any danger from approaching.

……

month to midday.

Lu Zhong was still sitting cross-legged, but this time he was looking ahead.

The Golden Biting Sword was laid flat on his lap, and there were dozens of exorcism charms beside him, both of which could be used at any time if needed, so as to guard against possible dangers at any time.

Soon dark clouds covered the moon, blocking all moonlight.

The ruins became "lively" all at once.

Phantom wandering souls appeared one after another, or crawled out of the city wall, or drilled out of the ground.

Although wandering souls are powerful, they dare not get close to Lu Zhong's range.

The reason is also simple, that is, every once in a while, he will activate an exorcism talisman, the yang energy contained in the exorcism talisman is extremely deadly to wandering souls, even if it is left in the air, it can wipe them out in an instant.

At the same time, Lu Zhong could always sense a peeping gaze.

Full of malice and undisguised!
This gaze came from outside the station.

With the help of the scene backtracking, Lu Zhong saw the true face of that thing, which was a distorted blood-stained face, and only the blood-stained face.

Other than that, nothing else.

"What is this? It's very similar to the feeling of the soul..." Lu Zhong didn't look at it, but just used the scene to look back and observe, so as to determine whether the blood-stained face would come in, so that he could respond in time.

After a while, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the moonlight scattered again.

At this time, Lu Zhong observed again and found that the thing had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)