C13 Cut It Cut It and Eat You

He turned around and shouted, "You son of a b * tch! You even sneak attacked my brother! Are you itching for a fight?" Lan Wenxuan shouted while rubbing his fists. He turned around, but when he turned around, he was dumbfounded. There was still Lan Wencong behind him? It was empty. Only his own voice echoed in the valley.

Lan Wenxuan knew that Lan Wencong was a variant King of Hundred Herbs that had turned into a spirit. Although it was a variant, it was still a variant. However, the wood attribute was one of the best hidden elements in nature. He could not be blamed for that. He tried scanning the area with his divine sense, but he didn't notice anything. Lan Wenxuan really admired this refined King of Hundred Herbs. It seemed like this little brother would be very useful in the future. Although he couldn't find where Lan Wencong was hiding, he was still happy. He was ready to use a trick. He thought it would be easy to trick his brother, who didn't have a bright mind, out.

"Come out, I see you"

The surroundings were silent, there was no reaction at all.

"Come out, if you don't come out I'll go"

“. . . 。”

"Kid, hurry up and come out. If you don't come out, I'll slice you up the next time I see you. I'll eat you up! " Lan Wenxuan pretended to be fierce and said.

"I said I'm tired. Do you want to sleep? Why are you calling me?" Lan Wencong's timid voice appeared.

Lan Wenxuan was stunned. That voice actually appeared beside him. He did not even look at it. Without hesitation, he turned around and grabbed it. He unconsciously raised his Qi and reached out his hand in an agile manner. There was still a trace of injury there. Even if he was at his peak, he would at most use this kind of movement technique. He was prepared to grab it and torture it.

However, reality was cruel. When he turned around, he didn't even see Lan Wencong. This was a huge blow to him. When he heard him, he didn't see him. Could it be an Invisibility Spell?

No, he was clearly injured. His Zifu was empty, so why was he suddenly brimming with energy? He was puzzled and puzzled. He didn't care where that cheap little brother was hiding. He hurriedly sat down and used the Zi Mansion Heavenly Book True Qi to circulate throughout his entire body. After confirming that his body was indeed in good condition, what was the problem? He hurriedly used his Divine Sense to look at his dantian. His dantian was split into two, dividing into two parts. One side was the neixi cultivated from the Blue Moon Sword Technique of the size of a bean, while the other side had already become my King of Hundred Herbs. No wonder I didn't see him when I heard his voice just now. No wonder all the injuries on my body healed in an instant. His zhenqi was filled in an instant. Only now did he feel that his heart was connected to Lan Wencong's.

Lan Wenxuan was startled. "A clone? No way, how could a cultivator at the Qi Motion stage have an avatar?"

He hurriedly used his Divine Sense to probe again. The feeling of being connected to the heart meridian surged into his mind again. A host body clone was indeed a host body clone. No wonder Lan Wencong was afraid of him, no wonder he lived in his body. All doubts were cleared up.

He had never thought that an accident would result in him obtaining a clone! Lan Wenxuan was wild with joy. This was simply a second life, and a clone's innate ability could be used by the user.

Initially, he thought that he had only used his blood to nourish his body, and only had the feeling of his blood being connected to his body. But then, he thought that the King of Hundred Herbs had become his clone, his clone, and his main body (master). They were all connected by life and death. Everything was closely related, and they were all connected.

Lan Wenxuan went crazy. This was a clone. In a battle, Lan Wenxuan alone was equal to two people, not to mention the King of Hundred Herbs or the effect of human flesh and bones. If it was stored in his body, it would merge with his bloodline. No wonder Lan Wenxuan had unknowingly recovered from his injuries just now, and his true qi was full.

However, there were some suspicious points. The King of Hundred Herbs was born above the earth fire spirit vein. Could it be that the fire source of the spirit vein in his body? Could it be that when he was picking Flame Dragon Fruits, the hell fire had entered his body, and he had even refined it?

Actually, he had guessed it right. The hell fire had entered his body when he was harvesting Flame Dragon Fruits. Furthermore, he had barely managed to refine a little bit of it. Originally, the Infernal Flame within his body would explode sooner or later. It was enough to take his life. But in the end, the King of Hundred Herbs had completely absorbed the Hell Flame within his body, so it could be said that he had benefited from misfortune. He had barely managed to refine some of the Hell Fire in his body, and it could be considered as the origin of Lan Wencong's residence.

As for Lan Wencong's cultivation base, there was only one explanation, and that was that he only knew some wood-attribute innate skills, which was why Lan Wenxuan kept misunderstanding him.

Everything seemed to happen naturally, but it was also very risky.

One year later. . .

In the Hundred Herb Valley, there were two people who looked exactly the same as me, young man. Their punches and kicks were messy and messy. They fought until the end when they hugged each other and rolled around. Both of them had bruises all over their faces, making people speechless.

One of the youths punched the other youth in the eye a few times. The youth who received the punch said, "Aiya. " It hurt so much. His two eyes instantly became panda eyes.

The youth waved his fist and rode. On another youth's body, he said, "Hehe, you still know pain? I told you not to use skills, but you refused to listen. Now you know pain, right? "

"Who told you to use your sword first? If you didn't use your sword first, why would I use my skills? " The panda eyed youth spoke in a very childish tone, feeling wronged.

"You still dare to talk back? Is your skin still loose and you need help to tighten it?" The youth riding on top rubbed his fists and rubbed his palms again.

The panda eyed young man hurriedly waved his hand. He quickly said: "Boss, even if I am here, I won't dare. He had a pitiful expression on his face "

" Even if I measure you, you won't dare, hmph hmph. I'll let you off this time. " The young man riding on top stood up and patted the grass on his body. He picked up the sword next to him and said it was a sword. It would be better to call it a thick wooden board. The wooden board was about one meter long and did not have a sharp edge. The sword was pitch black. The middle of the blade was hollowed out, forming a sword shape. The only thing that looked like a sword in the hollowed-out area was the hilt. It looked pretty good. It looked like it was carved out of jade, and there was a faint glow.

One of them was Lan Wenxuan, who had followed his father into the valley, and the other was Lan Wencong, the King of Hundred Herbs.

Lan Wenxuan was now thirteen years old! The Hundred Herb Valley was named by Lan Wenxuan because of Lan Wencong, the King of Hundred Herbs that had a clear conscience!

As for the sword, the two of them were looking for Xiong Lian's cave and accidentally found it in a cave. Although the sword was more like a wooden plank, he could not tell what it was made of. However, that sword hilt was an extraordinary item. It was refined from Chaos Crystals. Lan Wenxuan's Vajra Sword had already been melted when he was plucking the Flame Dragon Fruit. There was no weapon in his hand. He had gotten used to using this David's sword for the past year. It could also be said that he had been in love with it for a long time, and he was quite fond of it. However, there was one thing that made him a little depressed. That sword was too heavy. It weighed about a hundred kilograms, and the sword was light and agile. He really couldn't understand why the person who refined the sword had gotten a heavy sword. He had also thought of forging weapons. But now, he didn't have the ability to refine this broadsword, so he could only use it. In that cave, other than this sword, there was also a spatial ring and a corpse that looked like it had died many years ago. At that time, Lan Wenxuan had buried the corpse. A Jiu took over the magpie's nest. As for the storage ring, it was much bigger than the one Lan Wuhong had given him. However, there was only a notebook in the ring that recorded many pill formulas. In Lan Wenxuan's opinion, that pill formula did not have much use. It was far from the pill formulas recorded in the Profound Core Record. This inevitably caused Lan Wenxuan to be somewhat disappointed. However, when he saw the pill formula, he felt a bit more anticipation towards the Haozhou Continent. This was because the pill formula indicated that there were alchemists here as well.

Lan Wenxuan picked up his sword and strode towards the rock wall behind the valley. Lan Wencong, who was lying on the ground, rolled his eyes. He stretched out his leg and tripped his leg as he strode towards Lan Wenxuan. He saw the corner of Lan Wenxuan's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a trace of a smile on his face. The heavy sword hit the ground, head down and feet down. With a flip of his body, not only did he avoid Lan Wencong's extended leg, He used the movement technique to run into the valley. As he laughed, he said: "Kid, You've used this move countless times. Can you change it to something new?"

Lan Wencong, who was lying on the ground, flew into a rage out of humiliation. He stopped pretending to be pitiful and got up. Without caring about the dirt on his body, he chased after Lan Wenxuan.

The night was hazy. In a hidden cave in Hundred Herb Valley, the fragrance of roasted meat drifted. The cave was not considered big. It was only about a hundred square meters, and the cave's entrance was covered up by all kinds of plants. A bonfire was crackling in the cave. Two teenagers were sitting around the bonfire, and one of them was concentrating on roasting a piece of beast meat. The fat fell on the bonfire, making a sizzling sound. One youth looked like a glutton. He exaggeratedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and stared at the quickly grilling meat. It was as if he was afraid of flying away.

These two youths had been fooling around with each other for the entire day. Lan Wenxuan and Lan Wencong were brothers.

Lan Wenxuan threw the roasted meat to Lan Wencong. Lan Wencong was not afraid of the heat, so he ate it in big mouthfuls.

Lan Wenxuan leaned against the rock wall and started to plan his next step. In this year, Lan Wenxuan had trained the Blue Moon Sword Technique to the level of a swordsman, but recently he felt that he could not make any progress. His neixi did not increase, and the condensed neixi would slowly disperse and remain at the level of a one-star swordsman. As for the Zi Mansion Heavenly Book, it was still at the same level.

What he needed the most now was the Body-Forging Pill. All the herbs had been gathered in Hundred Herb Valley. The only thing he thought was that the medicinal herbs could attract the cold. The cold grass was fond of the cold. There must be some in the snow mountains outside, but it was hard to find. In the year, Lan Wenxuan had also gone out to look for it a few times, but in the end, he found nothing. He was really helpless right now. He cursed the damn Seven Despair Meridians in his heart. But the curse was useless!

"Sigh!" Lan Wenxuan sighed.

"What is there to sigh about? Are you hungry?" Lan Wencong's innocent voice rang out.

"Here you go. " Lan Wencong used his mouth to tear off a piece of grilled meat and threw it at Lan Wenxuan.

"Are you disgusting?" Lan Wenxuan gently fanned with his right hand, and the piece of meat flew back.

Lan Wencong saw the piece of meat fly back, so he directly swallowed it with his mouth. He said in a vague voice, "It's a waste not to eat it. " Before he swallowed the meat in his mouth, he stuffed the one in his hand into his mouth.

Lan Wenxuan broke out in a cold sweat. Was this guy really a plant in his past life? Could it be that he was the reincarnation of a hungry ghost? Since he had followed Lan Wencong a year ago, this guy had been having a lot of fun without meat.

Lan Wenxuan ignored that fellow and thought to himself. During this year, his father hadn't come to see him. He missed his father, who had been with him for more than ten years, his childhood in the Snow Village, and his childhood friends. However, he hadn't unlocked his seven terminated meridians yet, so how could he go back?

He put down his wild thoughts and washed them away, then put his thoughts back to the main topic. It seemed that he still had to go out for a while. He had to find the Frozen Grass and refine the Body Refining Pill. Only when he had the strength would he be able to go to the outside world to take a look. He didn't want to stay in this land of extreme cold for the rest of his life.