Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Battle Is First-Class

That layer of black curtain can't be seen through with the eyes, and it will be bounced back when using divine thoughts, Qingyang tentatively touched it with his hand, smooth and hard, like a wall, he even used his palm force to split on it, but there was no reaction, I don't know what the black curtain is made of, let alone what else is outside the black curtain.

After working for a long time, Qingyang still didn't know anything about the shady scene in front of him, and finally had to give up, anyway, he couldn't run, he had time, so he should keep it and study it slowly later.

Qingyang sensed it carefully, there is also aura in this space, and it is nearly twice as rich as the outside world, if you can cultivate here for a long time, it is estimated that the speed can be increased a lot. It's just that there is not much space in this drunken immortal gourd, and I don't know if the aura inside can be replenished quickly when it runs out, forget it, or don't waste it casually.

The whole space covers about 20 acres, and the wine pond square in the middle occupies nearly 6 acres, and the rest is all open space with bare soil. walked back and forth in this space several times, and became familiar with all the situations inside, and then Qingyang remembered a problem, that is, how to get out, although this space is good, if you can't get out, it will be bad.

Thinking of this, he suddenly tightened his mind, and then he felt a tearing force coming, with the previous experience, Qingyang took advantage of the situation, and after a very slight dizziness, he came out of the drunken immortal in a blink of an eye and stood in the cave again.

Then Qingyang tried several more times, and found that as long as he faced the wine gourd and thought in his heart to enter the space of the drunken immortal gourd, he would be able to enter it in an instant, and it was the same when he came out. And he can choose at will, whether only his own divine thoughts go in to observe, or whether his entire body enters the Drunken Immortal Space, which is extremely convenient.

Finally figured out the characteristics of the drunken immortal gourd, and when he raised his head again, he found that Master Songhe Zhenren was staring at himself with wide eyes, looking at himself in a daze, his face was full of shocked expressions, and he couldn't even think of wiping it with saliva dripping onto his clothes.

Songhe has been in the rivers and lakes all his life, and he can be regarded as a well-informed person, but he was also shocked like this, which shows that this time the incident was really a bit unexpected by him. Also, for an ordinary person, seeing a big living person disappear from his eyes and suddenly appear, several times in a row, when he encounters a fragile nerve, he may be scared to death.

Songhe Lao Dao is his master, and he doesn't need to hide anything, Qingyang said something important about the drunken immortal gourd, and also said the regret that the immortal alcohol Hua was drunk by the alcoholic bee. After listening, Songhe Lao Dao licked his lips regretfully, and finally specially told Qingyang several times that this matter would rot in his stomach in the future and could not be said again.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard someone outside break off: "Oh, Qingyang Xiaozamao, I finally blocked it, right?" Why don't you come out and die? ”

Qingyang and Songhe Lao Dao in the cave couldn't help but be stunned, this was actually Hu Zhenhua's voice, it had been almost a day since they escaped from the valley, and they didn't expect to be caught up by this person in the end.

At that time, Qingyang escaped over the waterhole, but Hu Zhenhua was inconvenient to jump over the waterhole because of a leg injury, so he did not chase it out at the first time. After he took care of the wound and gradually got used to the leg injury, there was no shadow of Qingyang outside.

However, he was repeatedly teased by Qingyang, hated him to the bone, and swore not to be a man if he didn't kill Qingyang. So regardless of the injuries on his body, he chased him outside the valley, but the mountains and forests outside were vast, and he had no clue for a while, and it was getting late, and the jungle beasts were infested, so he could only hide for the night temporarily.

This morning, as soon as dawn he started the pursuit again, but finding a person in the mountains and dense forests is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it is too difficult, it only took more than an hour for Qingyang to escape here last night, but it took more than half a day for Hu Zhenhua to pursue.

It was not until after noon that Hu Zhenhua finally passed by the river, smelled the smell of blood by the river, and saw the hare and pheasant entrails discarded by the river, so he confirmed that someone was nearby, so he found the cave where Qingyang's master and apprentice were hiding.

Hu Zhenhua faintly heard the sound of talking in the cave outside, he was worried that there was more than one person inside, and he was repeatedly deceived by Qingyang yesterday, he was afraid that there would be some traps waiting for him inside, so he didn't dare to break into the cave directly, but started scolding outside.

For Hu Zhenhua to come to the door, in fact, Qingyang also expected it, because his cave was not very far from the valley, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

However, he was not worried, on the one hand, because the master had woken up, although the old Songhe Dao had not yet recovered his strength, but Qingyang had the backbone and was more confident in his heart. On the other hand, because he has become an immortal cultivator, his strength has been greatly improved compared to before, and he wants to try his skills.

Hearing Hu Zhenhua's scolding, Qingyang was not afraid at all, stood up and walked out of the cave directly, came to the opposite side of Hu Zhenhua, and quietly looked at Hu Zhenhua, as if he really came out to die.

Hu Zhenhua saw that it was really Qingyang, the enemy he hated to the core, he couldn't help but take a few steps closer, squinted at Qingyang, gritted his teeth and said: "What a guts, I dare to come out to die when I know that a catastrophe is coming, this time I blocked it, see where you are still fleeing." ”

Qingyang said lightly: "Escape? Why should I run away? I could have hurt you in the cave, and now that you're not healed, am I still afraid that you won't? Looking at the way you are now, I'm afraid the wound hasn't been carefully treated at all, right? ”

Qingyang's casual tone made Hu Zhenhua feel a kind of disregard and insult, and he said angrily: "Hmph, I am still hard-mouthed when I die, my injuries have not healed, could it be that you were injured less than me yesterday?" This time I'm not going to show mercy again. ”

Hu Zhenhua didn't know that the injury on Qingyang's waist had actually healed. If it was before, he had been injured like this, at least he would have to cultivate for more than half a month to see a good result, this time I don't know if it was the effect of the Kaimai Pill, or the aura absorbed into the body played a role, in short, by now, the wound on his waist had scabbed over and fallen off, and it had no effect on his actions.

Qingyang smiled slightly with a mocking face, and said, "Really? Then let's give it a try, Lord Tiger Hall, and watch my earth-shattering thunder. ”

As soon as Qingyang's hand was raised, Hu Zhenhua suddenly shuddered with fright, and took several steps backwards in a row, only then did he see that Qingyang's hand was empty, and he was just scaring himself just now. Hu Zhenhua was so humiliated that he was so angry that he wanted to crack his teeth, hurried a few steps, and smashed his fist towards Qingyang's head.