Chapter 55 Life-saving Straw
In the cave world and secret land.
Zhang Xuezhou repeatedly set his sights on Jin Chan Dharma King, and kept talking to Jin Wanliang to delay the conversation.
But this is a desperate place.
There is no exit, and he lacks the ability to escape.
No matter how much he said, Zhang Xuezhou had no way to escape.
There is no need for Jin Wanliang to shut him up. As soon as the time comes, Zhang Xuezhou will inevitably return to reality and lose control of his dream body.
In this case, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the chance of him burping was 100%.
It was impossible for him to instigate Jin Wanliang to rebel against Dharma King Jin Toad. If he wanted to survive, he could only place his hope on Dharma King Jin Toad.
“My cultivation level is very low, but I know a Taoist who has a good cultivation level. His cultivation level is just stuck in the blood-penetrating realm. The effect of the medicine for your healing should be a little better!”
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With the spirit of not dying for his dead Taoist friends, Zhang Xuezhou sold Mu Taoist on the spot.
Don't care what nonsense you say, the only business is to run out of this place. As for the future, we will talk about it later.
His survival instinct at this time is no different from Wang Baoli's. Whenever he can grab a life-saving straw, Zhang Xuezhou will grab it and see the result.
"The ancestor's injury will not survive tonight, and there is no time to catch that Mu Taoist," Jin Wanliang said.
“Then I came at the right time!”
"Besides, if I don't use the secret land of the cave to attack, my winning rate as a practitioner in the blood-penetrating realm is only average. If I encounter some practitioners who have been trapped in the blood-penetrating realm for a long time, the possibility of my failure is very high," Jin Wanliang said .
"Then your strength is really not that good," Zhang Xuezhou said with disdain.
"Who told you to take my magic weapon and destroy my secret knowledge?" Jin Wanliang said sadly: "Just tell me the whereabouts of my treasured clothes quickly, and you will die too." It’s better.”
It’s not that Jin Wanliang didn’t think about sneak attacks and counterattacks, but when he recovered roughly and went to the Jiuchi Taoist Temple to investigate again, there was no one in the Taoist Temple.
There is no Zhang Zhonghe and the Rong family, and there is no excuse for not returning.
In the Jiuchi Taoist Temple, there is only a pile of broken bricks and rubble, and nothing of value is left.
With the huge crowd, Jin Wanliang’s chances of finding the relevant people are slim.
He once thought that he had lost Baoyi forever, until Zhang Xuezhou took the initiative to bump into him.
As long as Zhang Xuezhou reveals the whereabouts of his treasure, Jin Wanliang feels that Zhang Xuezhou can die however he wants, as long as he gives his heart to his ancestor.
If he wants to kowtow three times and bow nine times in front of Zhang Xuezhou’s grave, Jin Wanliang can satisfy him.
"Anyway, just do your best and let everyone be happy." Jin Wanliang said melancholy: "Wouldn't it be better to be honest with each other?"
He looked at the ancestor Jin Chan who was in the center of the formation. After being reminded by Jin Chan’s ancestor’s cough, Jin Wanliang knew clearly that there was not much time left for him to ask questions.
But his wisdom is limited, and he is not a scholar with extraordinary intelligence. He can see clues from the clues in Zhang Xuezhou's words, and then press for the results step by step.
While discussing related matters, Zhang Xuezhou took him off topic seven or eight times. He had a complete failure in terms of IQ and it was difficult to inquire further.
“If you don’t tell me the whereabouts of Jinchan Baoyi, you will have to die with this secret, and you will die miserably. Lord Jin will not help you clean up the body, but will let you go. The corpse is rotting in this poisonous quagmire." Jin Wanliang urged: "Why do you have to worry about yourself after death?"
"You tell me how to keep me alive, and I will tell you the whereabouts of that golden dress," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"It's impossible. I can't snatch food from the ancestor's mouth, and I can't let you go." Jin Wanliang shook his head.
“I’ll stay naked for the rest of my life!”
Zhang Xuezhou made a defensive gesture.
No matter how weak a chicken is, it still has to struggle symbolically in the face of death.
"It's a pity that I didn't bring a knife, otherwise I would poke a few holes in my heart so that you can't use my heart to restore your body!"
Zhang Xuezhou murmured, causing King Jinchan to cough again.
"What a pity, you don't cooperate!" Jin Wanliang said regretfully.
He was naked and looked at Zhang Xuezhou holding a jar, and couldn't help but shake his head.
The ladder of cultivation is difficult to cross. A person who is good at magic may be restrained by a martial artist, but it is absolutely impossible to be restrained by a magician several levels below him.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't even bring a sword, but he was swept in again. He was obviously not a warrior. Jin Wanliang opened his mouth slightly, and when he stuck out his tongue, he heard Zhang Xuezhou on the opposite side say, "The world is big and I am the biggest," and his body disappeared instantly.
“It turns out you are causing trouble in the Taoist temple!”
Suddenly seeing Zhang Xuezhou disappear, Jin Wan felt that he had failed in the battle in the Taoist temple. reason.
If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't become invisible and sprinkled him with a handful of plant ashes, Jin Wanliang felt that it would be impossible for him to throw away the Golden Toad Treasure Clothes.
"Do you think this will work in our secret realm of the cave?" Jin Wanliang sneered: "Look at your feet!"
His words made Zhang Xuezhou look slightly bitter.
In the quagmire, no matter how invisible Zhang Xuezhou is, his body will not transform into air, but will retain its original weight.
This left Zhang Xuezhou with trampled marks in the quagmire.
With such trampling marks, Jin Wanliang can directly know his location without detecting the invisibility.
"Fuck you, uncle!"
Angrily smashing Mu Taoren's jar out, Zhang Xuezhou used his strongest resistance skill.
The magic jar that Mu Taoist warned about several times did not bring any surprises.
"Crack!"
The cracking sound of Jin Wanliang's blow came, and Zhang Xuezhou saw a pile of white powder falling from the jar, causing Jin Wanliang to be caught off guard and choke on his throat twice. Then there were no other effects.
Zhang Xuezhou had just pounced, and then he felt a tightness in his waist. The severe pain made his eyes darken to the point that he almost fainted.
The sound of coughing came closer and closer, and Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that he had been brought closer to the Golden Toad Dharma King by Jin Wanliang.
“I have techniques that can suppress your injuries!”
Seeing the golden toad transform into an ugly old man with white hair and eagle eyes, the opponent coughed and vomited blood while stretching out his sharp claws to touch Towards Zhang Xuezhou's chest, Zhang Xuezhou used up his last bit of strength and made the highest sound he thought possible.
“What?”
The ugly-faced old man pricked up his ears and listened to the small voice.
"Louder, cough cough cough!"
"I said..."
"Wan Liang, move your tongue away, cough cough, I seem to hear He knows how to suppress injuries! "
"Old Ancestor, he is just a practitioner who has just entered the country. Even if he knows the corresponding technique, it is of no use. It is better to eat it to save trouble. "
"That's right!"
"Tai Qing Zhen Shu!"
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From the exchange of one person and one demon to the exchange of one person and two demons, Zhang Xuezhou's life was finally temporarily Out of death.
"Do you have Taiqing Zhenshu from the Northern Military Region?" King Jinchan coughed and asked.
"Do you also know this technique?"
Zhang Xuezhou wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
He doesn’t know whether Taiqing Zhenshu has any effect on King Jin Chan. This is the only capital he can use at the moment.
But Dharma King Jin Chan’s answer convinced him.
“The military region is the place where the heaviest killings are made. The development of techniques to recover and suppress injuries is superior to that of sects and holy places. The Northern Military Region’s Taiqing Zhenshu is not weak. This belongs to the top generals of the Northern Military Region. How did you acquire this self-defense technique?”
After listening to Zhang Xuezhou's words, Golden Toad Dharma King's pale face became rosy.
Just like Zhang Xuezhou desperately trying to grasp a life-saving straw, Jin Chan Dharma King realized that there is no end to the road, and he also grasped a life-saving straw.
The Golden Toad Dharma King confirmed, which made Zhang Xuezhou and the Golden Toad Dharma King feel relieved.
(End of this chapter)