zombie avenue

The busy streets are full of people coming and going, the sound is noisy, and it is full of all kinds of yelling. 【】

At this time, the people on the street opened their mouths wide, and stopped their hands in disbelief, the hawkers stopped shouting, and the frothy mouths of the buyers who were endlessly haggling the price froze instantly, and they were in a hurry. Hurrying on the road, the trip uncontrollably stopped the bustling street. At this moment, it was quiet, and all the people's movements were stiff, but at that moment, their eyes all moved to the same place.

I saw in the middle of the street a stunningly beautiful man with an alluring appearance who was not too dirty supporting a charcoal monster, who was as ugly as he said he could be.To say that he is ugly is not really ugly, but because his appearance at this time is really unflattering.Not to mention that the clothes all over his body were scorched, even his face was like black charcoal, and there was a burst of black gas from his nostrils from time to time. If it weren't for the nose, eyes and mouth, no one would believe that it was a face, let alone a face. Many people prefer to believe that it is coal.The hair stood up one by one, completely turning into an explosive head. In addition, there was a foul smell from the burnt clothes from time to time.

It's hard for them to imagine that a peerless beauty with a somewhat delicate body would support such an "ugly monster" without hesitation, and suddenly some men who thought they were still good-looking had an urge to hit the tofu, "Is this so? Has the aesthetics of beautiful women been distorted in recent years? I don’t like handsome guys but I like "Jiao Ren"? Does it look like I will dress up like this one day to seduce beautiful women?" Many handsome men and talented scholars thought so.

They were mortals, just a group of ordinary people, so they naturally didn't know many things, but they just looked at the two weird people in the street with a lively attitude.In fact, not to mention, mortals and ascetics have one thing in common, love to be lively, this seems to be the inherent essence of human beings, something hidden in the bones.In the world of cultivation, whenever there is a duel, as long as there are people nearby, they will definitely be able to play; for ordinary people, the rooster in the neighbor’s house lays eggs, the wild dog and the hen are lingering, and the cat and the mouse are together. It will become the topic of their gossip, so the essence is the same.

"So many people are staring at you, you are a beautiful woman, and you are still hugging my 'coke', these people are playing." Ling Fan said weakly with a self-deprecating smile.

"It's okay, we do what we do, what does it have to do with others? We are monks, do we still care about the eyes of ordinary people?" Lan Mengyao said indifferently, "Besides, you were hurt because of me. If I still dislike you You, then I am not Lan Mengyao."

"Well, it's up to you." Ling Fannai smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, which formed a sharp contrast with the black charcoal face. This smile made the stomachs of the crowd churn and nausea.

"Although Qingyang let me go this time, I, Qingyang, am not such a magnanimous person as I have shown. I am afraid that there will be some troubles along the way." Ling Fan whispered.

"Then what should we do? I also expected this kind of thing. Qingyang has always had one thing in the open and one in the dark. Why don't we find an inn to stay and hide for a while." Lan Mengyao suggested.

"It's useless. If he really sends someone to assassinate me, it's useless to hide anywhere. Let's continue on our way." Ling Fan shook his head in denial.

"Well, you have suffered such a serious injury, go to my father's sect first, as long as you go to the Fengyin sect, Qingyang will not mess around."

"That's the only way to go," Ling Fan sighed.

Next, Lan Mengyao supported Ling Fan and limped out of the city gate.

The people on the street also slowly returned to their original state from the initial sluggishness, and the street returned to the usual bustling and noisy scene. What they met today were just passers-by in their life, just a way to pass the time for chatting. It's just that there are more topics for chatting after dinner, and their lives have to go on.

After walking out of the city gate, Ling Fan and the two also got away from the hustle and bustle of the city.Back to the quiet and peaceful nature.

Lan Mengyao had been supporting the seriously injured Ling Fan for almost an afternoon. It was already sunset, but they were still walking in the deep mountains and dense forests.

"It's already night, no matter how hard we rush, we won't be able to reach the next town, so let's rest here tonight." Ling Fan suggested.

"Well, that's the only way. The Fengyin Sect is in Luobei City. At this speed, there are still three or four days' journey away. I hope nothing will happen during this period." Lan Mengyao said worriedly.

Lan Mengyao supported Ling Fan and sat at the foot of a big tree, and she also sat beside Ling Fan, leaning against the big tree.

"This kind of thing is uncertain. I'd better recover my vitality first. As long as my injury heals, I won't be so passive."

"Well, then I won't bother you." Lan Mengyao said, walked to the foot of the big tree next to her, and took a rest.

Ling Fan also stopped talking, and slowly closed his eyes, his thoughts began to sink into the ocean of spirits.

With the help of spiritual seeds to repair the damage inside his body, Qingyang's ground explosion and sky thunder are not simple. If Ling Fan's physique is far superior to ordinary people, he might have met Hades with this move.But even so, the tissues inside his body were also greatly traumatized.

With the help of Lingzi's power, Ling Fan continued to warm and nourish every meridian and blood vessel in his body, repairing it bit by bit.

As Ling Fan continued to intensify his repairs, and as time passed, Ling Fan, who was concentrating on repairing his body, suddenly discovered that the yellow spiritual vortex in his dantian was faintly turning faster.

This discovery immediately excited Ling Fan, who was in a calm mood. He was already at the peak of a two-star healer, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through to a three-star.More importantly, another great benefit of practicing the Zhouyi Yin-Yang Jing is that as long as the promotion is successful, the physical injuries will completely heal along with the promotion.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan no longer hesitated, and started attacking the three-star spiritual master. Not to mention, as soon as Ling Fan turned his mind to this, he immediately received a remarkable effect.Spirit sons are spiritual things, especially after Ling Fan refined the fire seeds, some spirit sons who were close to the fire seeds became close to Ling Fan, and they knew to actively communicate with Ling Fan.Especially at this time, these small spiritual energies felt that Ling Fan was seriously injured, so their communication speed with Ling Fan became much faster, and some spirits who were originally close to Ling Fan but were still hesitating He also started to actively communicate with him, and coupled with Ling Fan's efforts to communicate with other spirits at this time, the efficiency was suddenly several times faster than Ling Fan's usual speed of communicating with spirits.

Looking at the spiritual vortex in Ling Fan's dantian at this time, the speed of rotation is also getting faster, and the speed will increase by almost every second.When the speed of the spiritual vortex reached its limit, suddenly, a bright brilliance burst out from within the spiritual vortex, and then this brilliance spread rapidly, covering the entire spiritual vortex in a short while.At this time, the yellow spirit vortex was completely covered by this brilliance, turning into a bright white.

Not long after that, this brilliance began to dim rapidly, and the speed of its dimming multiplied geometrically, and within a minute, it was completely dimmed.

The spirit vortex returned to its original shape, it was still yellow, and its speed no longer increased, and it began to rotate as usual, but at this time, there was obviously one more circle of light in the spirit vortex. It used to be two circles, but now It has turned into three circles of light, and the aura of the whirlpool of spiritual particles is also many times stronger than before.

Looking at Ling Fan's body again, Heitan's face has returned to its usual whiteness, and the bristling hair has flowed back again. Except for the burnt clothes, everything else has returned to its original state.

Lan Mengyao didn't sleep all the time, firstly, to defend against the enemies who attacked at any time, secondly, to defend against the monsters in the jungle, and thirdly, because she was afraid that something might happen to Ling Fan after she fell asleep, so she kept observing Ling Fan.At this time, she could clearly notice the changes in Ling Fan's body surface, and she was surprised from ear to ear, staring at Ling Fan in amazement, with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Huh..." Ling Fan slowly opened his closed eyes. Although it was still night, he still couldn't help stretching his waist. This refreshing feeling made him more satisfied.Looking at Lan Mengyao's unbelievable eyes, she smiled slightly and teased, "What? Have you ever seen a handsome guy?"

Lan Mengyao chuckled, "I've never seen such a perverted handsome guy like you."

Ling Fan touched his nose, noncommittal, then stood up and began to observe the surrounding terrain.

Although Lan Mengyao was amazed at why Ling Fan recovered his strength so quickly, she didn't ask any more questions. She knew that everyone has their own secrets, and it's not good to ask too many questions.Because she was an eight-star spirit warrior, it didn't mean that Ling Fan's strength was already a level higher than before, otherwise she would definitely be even more surprised than she is now.

"What are you doing?" Lan Mengyao saw Ling Fan wandering around, tinkering around, measuring trees, and making strange gestures in some places. She couldn't figure out what Ling Fan was doing. That's why I asked.

"Hey, the Buddha said that you can't say it, you'll know it when the time comes." Ling Fan smiled mysteriously.

"Young master, Ada has been here for so long and I don't know if he has dealt with that kid." Under the moonlight, in an open room, a man in a brocade robe sat cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes slightly closed.Beside him stood a big man, at this time the big man spoke softly.

"Don't worry, Ada is a seven-star spiritual master. It's easy to deal with a seriously injured two-star spiritual master. This time, Mengyao can't blame me."