[Chapter 23: He's Still a Virgin] (2)

Obviously, today's dragon does not regret that he has lost the desire to live, and he wants to die!

Fourth-order Xuan Beasts, even if they have an epiphany of spiritual paths, although their flight speed is barely comparable to that of a Yuan cultivator in the Heartbeat Realm, their combat power is only similar to that of a Xuan cultivator who has crossed the realm in the middle and late stages.

Yi Cangshan and Qi Dao, any of them, can pinch her to death with a single finger.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, in a mountain forest, two hares were staring at each other with funny lips, as if they were saying goodnight to each other. Suddenly, a strange spatial fluctuation caused the two rabbits to swoop away from the nest as if they had seen a ghost.

It was indeed like hell, a fleshy body appeared there out of thin air!

This person is the one who should have fallen into the mouth of Long Buregret.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that the injuries on Lu Buqi's body can make any divine doctor directly declare him dead. Because in addition to the left shoulder to the right abdomen to the left, half of the body is incomplete, the most fatal injury is the huge gap in the heart, and Lu Bu's heart is scorched and shattered.

Any creature, from the low-level to the harre, to the high-level dragon, has a ruined heart and dried blood, and there is no way to live.

But the strange thing is that Lu Bu's bloodline is still agitating, and the blood is still circulating. If someone looked closely at the terrifying injury in Lu Buqi's heart, they would find that the original part of the heart was actually filled with a faint red light. And the wound that was electrocuted by Lei Fa was also slowly secreting a light red liquid.

And all this, Lu Buqi didn't know at all, and now his consciousness was in a state of complete shock, just like his body.

The smell of blood, although it is a disgusting smell, but for some creatures, it is undoubtedly the fragrance of food. Especially at night, there is absolutely no shortage of foragers in the mountains and forests.

......A strange roar sounded, and a spiky, hairless head spun from behind a nearby tree. But it was a red and black monitor lizard, and when he saw Lu Bu abandon, a pair of black eyes flashed with excitement in the dark night.

But just as the monitor lizard crawled over with its claws, Lu Buqi's right index finger, which was hanging on the ground, moved lightly, and a Xuan Blade finger qi shot through a wisp of dead leaves that were just about to land, and then accurately shot through the monitor lizard's left eye, directly penetrating the monitor lizard's body.

It's just a first-order spirit beast, if it can resist Lu Bu's blow, the monitor lizard's body twitched, and it didn't even snort, and it died.

But Lu Buqi didn't wake up at all, and his consciousness was still asleep.

And in the depths of Lu Buqi's mind, that strange voice sounded again, and it was completely unpleasant: "Is this kid of bad character, or am I unlucky? Although the location is random, it can't be transmitted to a place where there are people? Met a kind person to take him in?"

After a pause, the voice sounded again: "Well, if it doesn't reach the crack in the stone, it can be regarded as a great help, even my poor spiritual ability...... Don't accidentally run out, and then the feeling of falling asleep is really not good......"

Time, for the unconscious Lu Buqi, is undoubtedly a notion.

It's early spring in a blink of an eye, and Lu Buqi's body is covered with a thick layer of dead branches and rotten leaves, and the whole person is left with a vague benefactor shape, but he definitely can't see his human appearance.

And around Lu Buqi, the corpses of spirit beasts and beasts almost surrounded him into a semicircular fortress, and the smell of rancid smell could probably be smelled by people from several kilometers away.

"This human cub can be regarded as a deep blessing, and in this kind of abandoned cave, he can still get the treasure of the thousand-year-old Yang Run...... This body's recovery ability is really strong, even if you shed a drop of blood, it's no problem! Even if it's a mad god, I'm afraid you will want this thing to add to the icing on the cake, right?" This is the first time in nearly two months that the owner of the voice in the depths of Lu Buqi's mind has spoken to himself.

"The heart of Yang Yun has been generated, the blood orifice all over the body is unblocked, and even the lead pill of the blood mansion has been completely consumed, and the blood mansion is full. It's time to stimulate this cub to wake up...... When he wakes up, should I have a showdown with him? or ...... What about the showdown?"

"Well, let's have a showdown! Who made you have to rely on someone else...... Anyway, this guy shouldn't be the kind of guy who is ungrateful, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges!"

It seemed that after making a difficult decision, the voice fell silent.

But after a while, it called out frantically in Lu Buqi's mind again: "What are you doing? The acquired yin and yang are out of tune? The spirit and the flesh can't be united? Can't wake up? What are you doing, this person is a cub...... This guy has a warbler next to him, and he's still a virgin?"

"Heaven, earth, you don't play with me like this!"

"In this barren mountain and wilderness, where are you going to let me find him a woman?"

The spirit beasts that died beside Lu Buqi, the strongest one, had all reached the ninth order. Obviously, this is a more dangerous mountain area than Dahong Mountain. Lu Buqi has been lying in such a mountain area for almost two months, and there is not even a ghost except for the spirit beast, how small is the probability of wanting to meet a woman?