988: C988 The Soulshock Bamboo Forest

C988 The Soulshock Bamboo Forest

"Smelly fox, what are you talking about? If I want to eat, I'll eat you first!"

White Flower suddenly became angry. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws. It was quite interesting.

"Alright, stop arguing. I still have some impression of this place. There should be a bamboo forest ahead. We can go there and find some bamboo shoots to eat."

After all, Zhao Feng had lived here for more than a week. He had a certain understanding of the surrounding terrain.

However, they still had Vital Spirits before. They could open their storage rings at any time, so there was no need for them to look for food everywhere.

Now, things were different.

This time, Hu Ling and Bai Hui no longer quarreled. They went straight to the bamboo forest under Zhao Feng's lead.

Logically speaking, they should have taken advantage of the fog to get out of here as quickly as possible. This was the best solution.

However, Zhao Feng knew his own family's matters very well. He knew very well that his strength was enough to deal with one or two ghosts. If he targeted those existences that couldn't be mentioned, he would most likely lose.

Under such circumstances, he wanted to find a few more ghosts in the fog of the Dragon's Meteorite to understand that existence that couldn't be mentioned in detail.

In this way, even if they really did meet, He had a little more confidence in dealing with it.

The bamboo forest was not far, but this bamboo forest was different from the normal bamboo forest.

It was only because the bamboo was red and the color was as red as fresh blood.

"The bamboo here looks very demonic. How about we eat this rabbit?! The rabbit cooked by the servant family is really delicious. Master, do you want to try it? "

Hu Ling was obviously not interested in this kind of food.

Bai Hui glared. "Come on! In any case, you and I don't have medicinal Vital Spirits right now. Let's see who can roast who today."

Before this, Bai Hui did not dare to speak to Hu Ling like this at all. But now, everyone no longer had cultivation. In this kind of situation, who was afraid of who!?

Zhao Feng felt his head swell. "Alright, let's find a few bamboo shoots and fill our stomachs first."

Although the color of the bamboo forest was a little strange, Zhao Feng felt that it might have something to do with the environment here. After all, the ground here was this blood red.

There were few people here, so bamboo shoots were not very difficult to find.

Very quickly, they found a pile and started to eat.

Eating bamboo shoots raw, how should they be said? This thing was very astringent, but White Flowers ate happily. After all, rabbits were vegetarian animals.

However, the others swallowed it forcefully. If they didn't cook the bamboo shoots, it wouldn't taste good to eat them raw.

Fortunately, the breakfast problem was solved. The few of them carried the remaining bamboo shoots and prepared to walk out of the bamboo forest. However, at this moment.

On the ground, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Hu Ling's ankle, dragging her down to the ground. It looked like there was an invisible hole in the ground. Before Zhao Feng could react, half of Hu Ling was dragged down.

"Save me, Master, save me."

said Hu Ling quickly.

Of course, Zhao Feng would not sit back and do nothing. He grabbed Gu Ya with one hand. Unfortunately, the thing under the ground was very strong. Zhao Feng, Gu Ya, and Bai Hui could not stop Hu Ling from sinking.

Zhao Feng saw this and let go of his hand. He picked up the bamboo sword at his waist and forced out a trace of Vital Spirit from his dried up meridians. The bamboo sword in his hand glowed with a red light and stabbed toward the ground beside her.

To be honest, this method was not only possible for him, but also for Hu Ling, Gu Ya and the others. It was just that this method was too harmful to the body. If one was not careful, it would cause damage to the Dantian.

Moreover, using this method to extract medicinal Vital Spirits, there weren't many of them. Hence, they would not use it.2

However, Zhao Feng was different. He had the Blood Killing Skill, which allowed him to absorb Vital Spirits endlessly from his enemies.

Given his current condition, he would not be able to cultivate if he could not obtain the Dragon Blood Fruit. Therefore, obtaining the Dragon Blood Fruit was no longer a problem. Reshaping his body, would he still care about your injuries?

Under such circumstances, he might as well use the Blood Killing Skill to increase his divine sense.

This way, he would be able to improve his sword arts as well.

The blood red ground was like a phantom. Zhao Feng's bamboo sword stabbed into it without any resistance.

Immediately after, a miserable cry was heard from underground. The resistance that dragged Gu Ya down was gone, and Hu Ling was successfully pulled up by a few people.

To be honest, Hu Ling had not felt so powerless for a long time. The feeling of being a fish on a chopping board was something that she had never experienced before when she stepped onto the path of cultivation.

The moment she was pulled up, Gu Ya sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

"Hurry up and get up. That sword of mine didn't kill that thing. Who knows when he might come again."

Zhao Feng held the bamboo sword tightly and stared at the ground around him.

Hearing this, Hu Ling did not care about anything else and jumped up from the ground. She wrapped her arms around Zhao Feng's neck and jumped into Zhao Feng's arms.

"This is it? "A Nascent Soul expert?" Hu Ling asked. " It's really embarrassing for a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator. "

Bai Hui pursed her lips and said. She had never thought that a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator like Hu Ling would be scared to such an extent by a tiny ghost.

When Hu Ling heard this, she did not refute. Her hand that was wrapped around Zhao Feng's neck tightened a little.

To be honest, courage had nothing to do with what she had done or how strong her cultivation was. Hu Ling had killed without batting an eye.

But that was built on the foundation of strength. Now, without medicinal Vital Spirits, She was just an ordinary shapeshifting fox, and of course she didn't have the guts to fight.

Strength gave people courage and confidence. Without strength, excessive confidence, boldness. That was courting death.

When Zhao Feng saw Hu Ling like this, he did not know what to say. "Come down first. I'll carry you on my back. If that is the case, I will not be able to take my sword when I am in danger. "

Hu Ling nodded. Then, she did not leave Zhao Feng's body. Instead, she wrapped her legs around Zhao Feng's waist and spun around him.

She was really scared out of her wits.

"Alright, let's go! Be careful. If you find anything wrong, hurry up and tell me. I know..."

Before Zhao Feng could finish his sentence, Gu Ya tugged at Zhao Feng's sleeve.

"I haven't finished my sentence."

"No, I didn't want to interrupt you. I just wanted to ask you if those things in front of you are wrong."

Zhao Feng looked at Gu Ya's frozen face and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He slowly looked in the direction of Gu Ya's finger.

He didn't know when, but a big tree made of mist had appeared in front of them. There was a ghost made of mist hanging on it.

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