Chapter 11: The Dryad Gets in the Way

Yamanaka.

The green bamboo rain is harvested, and the white light is cool.

When the sun shines, between the clear green and deep blue, the flowers and leaves are painted with gold, the mountain peaks are dyed, and the smoke hangs low.

Chen Yan wore a scholar's scarf, a green coat, and fluttering sleeves, walking on the mountain road.

"Duh,"

Chen Yan's body is really turbulent, walking like flying, his body is as light as a swallow, and his breath is long.

"This time, you will be good-looking, old witch. ”

Chen Yan is very confident in this business.

First, he has passed the three levels of entering the Dao, his true qi has entered the five internal organs, his breath is long, he is stepping on the fight, and his physical body is strong; The third is that as a former Yin God Realm, a person who almost condensed the Dao Foundation, he is very familiar with the Divine Soul Fighting Method.

Looking at it this way, the odds are high.

Not long after, Chen Yan had already seen the temple in sight, and a faint and deep aura was precipitating in the sky, and there was a kind of coldness in the forest.

"Hmph, look what else you have to do,"

Chen Yan looked at the big sun in the sky, sneered, and approached slowly.

Crash

It's just that before Chen Yan walked within ten zhang of the temple, suddenly, an old mulberry tree stood in front of him, hugging and not handing over, the pavilion umbrella cover, the thick branches and leaves hung down, and there was a loud noise. It's like blowing a tune.

"Huh?"

Chen Yan's gaze moved, and he took a step to the left, avoiding the big tree.

Crash

But the next moment, the old mulberry tree followed him, still blocking in front of him, and it was tight.

"Hey,"

Chen Yan found that whether he was going left or right, the old mulberry tree was following him very closely, blocking his way and making him unable to take a step forward.

"Looking for death,"

Chen Yan snorted coldly, his palm was like a knife, and his true qi was dense with the edge of his palm, and he slashed fiercely on the old mulberry tree.

Buzz,

The palm of the hand collided with the mulberry tree, and there was a sound of gold and iron, like a sword impact, shaking the eardrums.

"Hey,"

Chen Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, only to feel that his entire palm was numb from the shock, and said, "What an old mulberry tree, almost not inferior to the body of Jin Shi." ”

He tried a few more methods, but Chen Yan found that this old mulberry tree moved fast, its trunk was as hard as iron, and it could resist attacks, even if he had a long breath, he had no way to take it.

"What a dryad,"

Chen Yan hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he came to settle accounts with the old witch with great momentum, but he didn't expect that before anyone saw it, he let such an old mulberry tree block the outside and couldn't take a step forward.

"It's a long time coming. ”

Chen Yan is a character in the end, took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability and depression in his heart, stomped his feet, and turned to leave.

The old hatred has not gone, and new hatred has been added, this matter is definitely not over!

In the temple.

The three-legged copper tripod is placed on the case, burning the best sandalwood, and the smoke rises from the cover of the hollow pattern, like smoke and glow, refreshing people's hearts.

"Ahem,"

The goddess was on crutches and coughing, her face pale and her eyes dull.

"Whew,"

Tremblingly swallowed an elixir, and the goddess's face was a little more rosy.

Whoa,

A gust of wind rose out of thin air, and the sound of rustling branches and leaves followed.

"Chen Yan is gone?"

The goddess looked at the shadows of the trees on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course,"

The old mulberry tree's voice looked unusually old, and said, "Although I don't have any offensive ability, I can still catch a mere teenager." ”

After a pause, the old mulberry tree continued, "It's you, you have to recover quickly, otherwise, if you really delay that one's affairs, he will be a hundred times more terrible than Chen Yan." ”

"I know,"

The goddess slowly returned to the wooden couch and sat down, and said anxiously, "But my soul is not lightly injured, and the slightest movement is like a needle prick, and I am afraid that I will not be able to recover for two or three months." In such a situation, how can you do things for adults?"

"I don't care, anyway, I can't pay the difference when the time comes, you are responsible for it. ”

The old mulberry tree replied, and then quietly fell silent.

"Chen Yan, they all complain about this damn boy. ”

The goddess rubbed the cane of the double snake, and Sensen's eyes were full of resentment.

Half a day later, the Chen family compound.

A few clean stoves, plain porcelain tea, plain hands and slender hands, and the aroma is patting.

Chen Yan sat under the tree and drank a cup of tea handed over by A-Ying himself, the warm heat was thick in the dantian, and the fragrance was left between his teeth, barely forgetting the unhappiness that happened in front of the temple on Tongling Mountain.

"It's an old dryad,"

Chen Yan frowned, he still felt that it was tricky, such a tree demon, with a body close to gold and iron, with his current strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to threaten.

"If only I had a magic weapon. ”

Chen Yan rubbed the patterns on the tea cup, his thoughts turned, and he suddenly had an idea, and said secretly, "Maybe you should go to Jintai Mansion, this world is rampant with demons and ghosts, and there may not be no magic weapons for sale." ”

With his current realm cultivation, it is almost impossible to improve in a short period of time, and if he wants to enhance his combat effectiveness, magic weapons are the first choice.

"A-Ying,"

After drinking another cup of hot tea, Chen Yan put down the teacup and said, "The last time I taught you the Five Birds Opera, how did you practice?"

"Ah, the five fowl play,"

Ah Ying agreed, came to the middle of the courtyard, and said, "I'll play a set, young master, take a look." ”

Crash

A-Ying pulled a posture, steady, and the wind came from all directions.

Whoa,

A-Ying bent her knees and raised her legs, looked at each other, and punched.

Shaking the head and tail is a tiger play, being vigorous and calm is a bear play, stretching a posture is a deer play, being agile and active is an ape play, being light and comfortable is a crane play, five kinds of animals, with different expressions.

In the changes of the five operas, stretch the muscles and bones, move the limbs, carry the qi and blood, and consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan.

After a five-bird play, A-Ying stood side by side, with a layer of fine fragrant sweat on her forehead and sideburns.

"Very nice. ”

Chen Yan nodded, happy in his heart.

The five bird opera seems simple, but many people are cultivating, but they are only similar in shape, but can not be like the body, and truly experience the calmness of the bear, the serenity of the deer, the agility of the ape, the lightness of the crane, the majesty of the tiger, the resemblance but not the god, will greatly reduce the effect of this set of kung fu.

Although Ah Ying has been learning boxing for a short time, she has already achieved both form and spirit, and her every move is purely natural, and the progress is unexpected.

If it goes on like this, it may not be long before A-Ying can change his muscles and bones.

"It's really interesting. ”

Chen Yan thought that Ah Ying was blessed by ghosts and gods when he was grinding his face, and now he was so light when he learned the Five Fowl Opera, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he muttered, "The three people who have the deepest relationship with me, the deceased parents, and Ah Ying, who depends on each other, are not simple characters." ”

"Young master, how did I fight?"

A-Ying blinked, her little face full of hope.

"It was a good fight. ”

Of course, Chen Yan would not be stingy with his praise, and clapped his hands and said, "A-Ying, if you continue to practice like this, you will soon be reborn." ”

"Hee-hee,"

Ah Ying laughed out loud when she heard this, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"That's fine,"

Chen Yan stood up and said, "With your current boxing technique, it is enough to deal with two or three people, plus the protection of Tianma, I am very relieved." After that, you stay at home and watch the house, and I have to go to Fucheng. ”

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