When Hu Huan was cheering up, the sky in the swamp was dark. The roar of wild animals and the neighing of fierce birds became even more rampant. Hu Huan looked around and was surprised to find that the swamp was constantly steaming the pale black smoke. Smoke into Hu Huan's nose, Hu Huan immediately a dizzy, a spasm in the stomach, pain he immediately bent down, keep dry cough.
"Master, this is poison miasma, you quickly run the power to drive away poison, otherwise there will be life danger!" "Said the Fire Spirit anxiously, forgetting that his present master had forgotten the arts and works.
"Fire Spirit, how to work!" Hu Huan said painfully, another bout of dry cough, face long green misty, very ugly.
"You remember, I begin to teach you." Huo Ling 'er also knew that the matter was serious, and immediately taught Hu Huan a set of skills word by word. The connection between the two people, with the idea of God to convey, is extremely fast.
Hu Huan also swallowed jujube, while memorizing, while running according to the method. After all, he was already a four-tier monk in the process of tempering Qi, and a fellow demon, with strong spiritual power and strong body. With such a solid foundation, although it is a last-minute cramming, or feel much better.
The Fire spirit noticed that Hu Huan's look had improved and began to be relieved. But now Hu Huan is concentrating on the operation, driving the spirit force to remove miasma, also dare not disturb, can only wait quietly.
This is the first time Hu Huan has lost the exercise after practicing his memory. Naturally, it was very raw at the beginning, but this body is in the end out of his practice, soon skilled fluency. Miasma little by little force forced out of the body, Hu Huan also gradually restored Qingming.
The fire Spirit, who was paying close attention to his detoxification, immediately found that Hu Huan had basically recovered, and immediately conveyed his divine knowledge to him, so that he could sacrifice his spiritual power mask as soon as possible.
Hu Huan listened to his voice and immediately acted on it. He put up a thin layer of spiritual strength and then stood up. The miasma of the swamp is getting thicker and thicker. The miasma contaminate the power mask and makes a slight sizzling sound.
"Master, your power mask is too fragile. If you don't take shelter soon, you'll be poisoned again." "Said the Fire Spirit anxiously.
"If we go straight out, we can certainly find security without miasma." Then he took a long stride and walked out. Based on his previous life experience and knowledge, Hu Huan made a quick decision.
Sure enough, the farther out you go, the thinner the gas gets. However, it still poses a deadly threat to Hu Huan, but the shield is more durable.
'Master, why have you stopped? "The fire spirit saw Hu Huan holding his feet, puzzled to ask.
"It can't go on like this. I've already used the psionic mask three times, and now I'm down to half my psionic power, so if this goes on, once I run out of psionic power, I'll either be gassed or eaten by a beast. So, I decided to dig a hole and go underground. "
"Is this the way? If the gas gets even stronger underground, we're screwed. "
"No, I have observed it over and over again here. There was no gas under my feet, which means there is no gas underground. Now you can dig. "With these words, he immediately exercised his psychic powers and thundered down on the earth beneath his feet. After repeated several times, there appeared a pit two or three feet deep, which could accommodate a person to stand.
Hu Huan jumped in and then used his psychic powers to bury himself. This would not be possible for ordinary people, but for a friar like Hu Huan, he could endure it for a day or two.
'Master,' I said, 'you were cruel enough to bury yourself alive. "The Fire Spirit joked.
"It's the best thing to do at the moment. Otherwise, we're not gonna make it through tonight. "The first night in the sin swamp was finally painful. Hu Huan rushed out of the crypt and stepped onto the ground as soon as he felt the day break.
But as soon as he reached it, a black poisonous snake, which had been watching for a long time, came at him. Hu Huan hurried to play a fireball hit the viper, viper body flash, eager to play the fireball suddenly extinguished. Hu Huan quickly rolled on the spot, avoid the snake's mouth, and then a fireball hit.
This time, the fireball was prepared. The fireball with a big head and a hot flame ran into the onrushing viper at speed, and the viper opened a psychic mask on its body to extinguish the flame again. However, although the flame was blocked by the psychic mask, the fireball shrank by half, but it still continued forward and hit the viper's head.
As soon as the fireball hit the snake's head, it burst into flames. By this time Hu Huan had stood up, saw a hit, that hand will be weak, another fireball hit the past. Two fireballs hit the viper together, and the viper immediately writhing on the ground in pain. Hu Huan saw that the snake was still struggling to bite it, and then another wind blade struck the snake, leaving a deep wound. Then the snake gave a last gasp, stiffened and stopped moving.
Hu Huan gasped, secretly sigh, earlier because he is a monk, and master the joy of magic suddenly disappeared. It was too difficult for a lowly monk like him to survive in this treacherous, boundless swamp. I had just killed a venomous snake that was only forty or fifty feet long, and my spiritual power was basically exhausted. If another one of these venomous snakes came, whether I would survive or not was a matter of two minds.
"Master, we are in great trouble. Those bad guys of the Demon Xuanzong are too hateful. You should cultivate them well and kill them in the future! "
"Kill? Don't talk about it. You'd better teach me all your skills as soon as possible. "
"Yes, I forgot. When I was in the Lake of Fire, I met many monks who died in the lake of Fire, and everything about them melted when they fell into the lake of Fire, except the furnace of Fire. I felt strange, so I ran to pick it up and observed it. There was an article on the stove before I reached it, so I wrote it down. I didn't realize it came in handy today, saving the owner's life. "
Hearing this, Hu Huan immediately felt keenly that the Dan furnace is not simple. So he asked at once, "Fire Spirit, is the cauldron still there? "
"That is hard to say, by the devil XuanZong that big bad wretch trouble, fire lake has long changed. I used to have a good stove, but now I don't know. "Fire Spirit said regretfully.
"Well, let's teach them first. "As they walk, they communicate with each other. Fire Linger also took this opportunity to teach Hu Huan every word.
Hu Huan memorized and comprehended the works over and over again, while constantly walking out. But Hu Huan walked for an hour, and found that he went back to dig his hole, almost cried out.
"Master, this swamp is decorated with labyrinths, you don't go any further, or a good dig, let tonight a little more comfortable. "
"The method, and repair fairy world what dog blood ah! Hu Huan looked up at the sky and sighed.
The first few chapters were labeled incorrectly, but I didn't know how to correct them, so I left them there. You know, seventy-eight is forty-eight, seventy-nine is forty-nine.