Starting from Uncle Nine

Chapter 133 Fighting
(The one published yesterday was blocked. The author's description is really not explicit, so I deleted it and published it again.)
In order to train himself, Jiao Jie specially asked Tie Meng to shoot himself with a military crossbow. The speed of the military crossbow is almost the same as that of some low-level monks. Now Jiao Jie can instantly control the plants under his feet to form a shield, or even a knot. Cocoon, surround yourself, keep yourself safe.

Think about it, when the time comes to fight, once you fire the bullet, the opponent will have to dodge and dodge. Jiao Jie only needs to stomp his feet to prop up the vine shield to resist, and he can stand up.

Not only that, Jiao Jie also innovated in the vine technique, using spiritual power to strengthen the trees, allowing the trees to grow in the cave, forcibly changing the shape of the trees, and adding a wooden table, a wooden chair, and a wooden bed in the cave , plus a rocking chair.

In addition, Jiao Jie also decorated the cave, such as using branches and leaves to hang the ceiling of the cave, so that the whole cave looks like a cave made by plants, which is beautiful.

Tsk, scraping putty on the ceiling in the Xianxia Plane, it's against harmony no matter how you look at it.

This is a big project, piecemeal, and it took Jiao Jie three years and eight months to complete it.

Regardless of the fire bomb technique, even rubbing fireballs is also instant.

This day was the same as usual, when Jiao Jie was practicing in his own cave, his ears moved, and he vaguely heard someone talking.

Jiao Jie was very surprised, knowing that his cave is located deep in the barbarian [-] mountain, and few people come here.

Intermittent voices came from outside the cave, and Jiao Jie only felt a little blood rushing up.

"These two!"

Jiao Jie sealed the entrance of the cave with grass and trees, and it was impossible to tell that this place was a cave from the outside.

Jiao Jie's footsteps were light, without making any sound, he quietly sneaked towards the entrance of the cave, lying on the tree trunk at the door and secretly peering out of the cave.

"Good brother, have you got the map of Huang Fenggu's formation?"

"Of course I took it out. How dare I forget what you ordered! It's in my storage bag."

"You are so kind to the slave family. How can the slave family repay you?"

"Ugh, ho ho ho~~"

The man suddenly glared, his eyes almost popped out, his body began to twitch, and he wanted to leave crazily.

But the woman is like a magnet, attracting the man tightly, just three or two breaths, the man's originally strong body has become skinny.

Jiao Jie's eyeballs almost popped out: "Oh my god, this is obviously fatal!"

I don't know if it's Jiao Jie's illusion or what, but the woman's skin is much smoother?
"Whoosh whoosh~"

A vine as thick as an arm suddenly emerged from the ground, and tied the woman tightly. The vine was like a giant python, and began to strangle the woman.

The woman was shocked, she never thought that she would be attacked and killed in such a place where the birds don't shit.

"Boom boom boom."

Before the woman could react in time, nine fist-sized fireballs whizzed towards her like nine stars.

The woman was strangled by the vines, unable to break free at all, and could only watch the fireball bombard.

In such a dangerous scene, the woman did not show any panic or fear, but she was full of confidence and even a little bit of disdain.

"Whoo~"

The woman pursed her lips and blew slightly, a stream of red smoke was blown out of her mouth, nine fireballs bombarded the cloud of smoke, not only failed to disperse the smoke, but instead fell into the sea like a stone cow, there was no movement, not even a spark None of them showed up.

"Foundation?"

Jiao Jie's eyes almost popped out, without thinking, he stretched out his hand and waved, more than ten fireball symbols were activated, and more than ten fireballs bombarded the woman again.

"what!"

The woman didn't vomit lightly this time, a large amount of thick pink miasma spewed out from the woman's mouth, drowning Jiao Jie's fireball.

Jiao Jie accidentally smelled a trace of pink miasma, and felt hot all over, and various scenes kept popping up in his mind.

"Healing Talisman!"

A sickness-dispelling talisman that detoxified the pink miasma in Jiao Jie's body.

The monks in the foundation building period are not something they can resist!

Jiao Jie regretted it a little, regretted that he made a hasty move and put himself in danger.

Since things cannot be done, it is necessary to plan early.

"Golden Light Technique!"

The woman was caught off guard and was blinded by the golden light technique.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiao Jie used the "Shenxing Talisman" and the "Wind Control Technique", turning his body into a wisp of breeze and drifting away into the distance.

Just when Jiao Jie rushed out more than ten feet in the blink of an eye, the man who had seen blood spurting out of breath suddenly opened his eyes like a flash of light.

The man looked at the woman with eyes full of resentment, and taking advantage of the woman's eyes being blinded, the man shouted angrily: "Feifengzhen!"

A tiny, almost imperceptible needle appeared in mid-air. The man forced the only blood remaining in his body, sprayed it, and the flying needle immediately turned into a needle. No, Jiao Jie couldn't even see the trajectory of the flying needle. .

In Jiao Jie's line of sight, he didn't see the flight path of the flying needle at all. The speed was so fast that Jiao Jie couldn't even decide whether the flying needle hit the woman.

"Little brother, why do you use the golden light to shine on someone's eyes? You are not good, see how my sister catches you and spanks your ass!"

The woman stretched out her bloody tongue and licked her lips: "It seems that my little brother is still immature, giggling, today my sister will let you enjoy the fun of enjoying men~~"

Before the words fell to the ground, the woman's complexion suddenly changed, and her breath began to become disordered.

A drop of blood dripped from between the woman's eyebrows. The woman wiped off the blood with her finger, glanced at Jiao Jie, giggled and said, "What a coincidence, it seems that my sister can't take you to experience the fun of men today!"

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and the pink miasma enveloped Jiao Jie. This miasma was sticky, and wherever it passed, the vitality of the leaves was instantly destroyed.

(End of this chapter)