Immortal Devil Transformation

Chapter 33: His Hair Floated

Although the meat of this silver dragon is crunchy and tasteless after cooking, it is harder to digest than the fish of an iron-headed dog fish, and Lin Xie makes soup with two red sesame seeds and a coat every day. The nutrients of this red sesame seemed less easily digested.

According to the original amount of Lin Evening food, in the case of eating two red sesame seeds a day, just 14 or 5 kg of silver dragon fish per meal is enough to eat.

But two days later, he was able to eat nearly twenty kilos of silver dragon meat, and after more than an hour of cultivation, he felt hollow, some hungry and panicky. Three meals a day would have been enough, but now he eats at least four meals a day.

His injuries, coupled with Ming Wang's jailbreak, made his body crave nutrient supplementation more than usual.

It was just three days, and all three pieces of valuable fish on the silver dragon, which was worth more than two hundred pounds, were eaten clean by him.

It's just these three days, Lin Yue clearly senses the changes in her body, the muscles in her body are stronger and tougher, and the skin on her body is slightly shaken and fluctuating more clearly.

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Next to the cliff waterfall, Xue Wantao still remains there, guarding both canyons.

Some of the woodland behind him had also been cut off and a temporary marching camp tent had been built.

Looking down at his position, five or six boats are still searching in that very narrow mountain.

There were doctors cooking medicine for him in the camp tent, but the bandages he replaced still had some pus and yellow water, because he had previously thrown stones with fury and broken the wound again, so his recovery was not particularly ideal.

The more so, the more Xue Wantao wondered, the more calm he could not be, so much so that some of his turbulent breath, sometimes shaking up some fine dust around him, shaking several of the thin yellow wildflowers on the cliff in front of him from time to time trembled.

The streams and ponds in the Three Mao Peaks converge in this mountain in the middle of the two canyons below. The current in this mountain flows out of the mountain, becoming the source of the Liang River outside.

The mouth of the river had been nailed to a wooden stake, laid with rolling blades, steel mesh and completely sealed. Both sides of the cliff were guarded by him and many elite military towns. Even if Lin Xie was still alive, he could only soak in the water while many others were searching by boat.

Even when he dared not jump at all from this height, Lin Xi did not suffer any other injuries. The injury to his left chest alone was fatal enough to soak in the water for two days. However, Lin Xi's body was never found.

“Can you really fly with your wings? ”

Xue Wantao looked down at a boat trying to get close to the waterfall and couldn't help coughing.

General Yun Qin, who faced the killing, stood at the bow of the boat.

Under the combined paddle of more than a dozen strong sailors familiar with the waters, the ship finally landed on top of the waterfall and the spreading torrents approached the depths beneath it.

Spilled water beads and mist stained his black armor, forming another clear stream, flowing fast on his armor, looking at the deep pool in front of him, the commonly blooded Yun Qin General was forced to produce some chills in his heart.

Instead of seeing any trace of Lin Xi, he saw some rounded mountain stones lurking in the water like monsters.

He couldn't see the depth and depth of the water here on the cliff that day and didn't dare to jump at all, but at this moment, he didn't dare to jump.

The number of these rocks is not small, and any piece is fatal to the practitioner who falls from the sky. He saw the scene in this deep pool and already believed that Lin Xie could not live.

But where is Lin Xi?

General Yun Qin couldn't bear to shake his head slightly, feeling an unnamed defeat.

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At this moment, Yun Qin doesn't know how many people are thinking about where Lin Xie is. Even a lecturer dressed in a black robe from Qingxian College has walked out of the Dragon Snake Mountains and came towards the Three Spears Peak.

But no one thought that Lin Xie was fishing for what she deserved.

He knew it would take about a dozen geniuses out there to completely die, so he could be patient here for another seven or eight days.

Seven red sesame seeds in the big hole can also satisfy his needs for three or four days of practice, but he doesn't give in to his stomach either.

His left hand was already able to move freely, so he easily made hooks out of silver dragon fish bones, made fish out of the skin of the tree roots in the hole, and placed a row of hooks outside the stone beach.

Sometimes fat fish bite hooks and are dumped on stone beach by Lin Xie.

Fish meat was used by Lin Xie to cook soup, and the scales and guts were thrown into the inner cave by Lin Xie.

Those fat water mice were lured out by these fishy smells. After finding that Lin Yi did not care about them and enjoyed these delicious foods for them, the fat water mice got bold and began to wonder how scary Lin Yi was, and even attracted by the scent emitted by Lin Yi's stone room, which inspired the idea of eating in that stone room.

However, after the most daring dozen companions became bait on the stone beach, these obese water mice finally realized that Lin Xie, although not very interested in them, did not mean that Lin Xie allowed them to be unscrupulous, so there seemed to be an invisible boundary between the inner caves and the quarry hole outside. These obese water mice enjoyed the scale and guts that Lin Xie threw in during the weekday, but were afraid to step out.

The previous hook was harvested by Lin Yi.

More than a dozen water mice were held by the line he had made from the bark of the trees, tied to the stone pile that had been used to bolt the boat. At first, they fled to shatter and found that they could not escape the line. After exhausting their strength, the dozen water mice who dared to break into Lin's Evening Stone Room shrunk into a pile on the stone beach.

There was a big silver and white fish swimming through the dark water.

After smelling the familiar water mouse smell and seeing more than a dozen water mice on the rock beach, the silver lady's greed was overshadowed, her tail slapped hard in the water, and the next moment she had to separate from the water and jump onto the rock beach.

There is a silver dragon slightly deeper into the water behind this silver dragon, and a silver dragon slightly larger. This slightly bigger silver dragon was the one that escaped from Lin Yue's hand that day. Although it coveted the delicacy, what happened that day made it feel like the place was dangerous, so it was afraid to go forward.

But at this time, the previous silver dragon shot water violently, jumped out, but it was also intolerable, as if completely forgotten the danger previously perceived in its own mind, shouted, instead, more disregarded everything, flushed out, instead grabbed the front of the silver dragon.

This was originally the sadness of the world, it had its own comparison, but watching others do it also forgets the previous comparison because of lust.

Two silver dragons landed with water flowers before and after.

The earlier slightly larger silver dragon opened its big mouth and swallowed a dozen fat water mice, suddenly feeling very satisfied.

However, at this moment, a black light never fell far away, and the sound penetrated the body of the silver dragon next to it, making another sound of collision with the hard stone, firmly anchoring the silver dragon on the ground.

The Silver Dragon finally thought of the horrible, frightened desire to jump back into the water, but it found itself caught by a force.

This power comes from its belly, from the dozens of fish lines that are bound to the stone pile.

Even at this point, it couldn't help but spit out the food it swallowed in its belly and tried to break a dozen tough lines, so its body fell to the ground in vain.

Lin Xi appeared beside it, pulled out the black knife nailed to the ground, and then penetrated its body.

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In the inner cave, Baiyunyuan Way people used to stew chicken mahjong was finally stewed by Lin Xie soup. Lin Xie heard the broken rope before the fish of the two silver dragons had been completely depleted.

A line tied to a hook was dragged off by a big fish.

Lin Xi's hands moved like a reflex, then the less solid hemp rope with two small splints tied to his right hand also broke, and two simple wooden splints fell off his wrist.

He stunned, tried to reach out his right hand to hold the black knife, but after reaching out his right hand, he still felt a little afraid, just put his right hand in front of his own eyes and moved the five fingers of his right hand.

Then he heard a slight, blooming sound that only he could hear, and he turned his head in surprise and looked at his left chest.

There was a slight splitting of the blood scab and the skin inside was smooth and fresh.

Then he felt the wind blowing sweat on his skin, blowing his hair.

But there was no wind at the moment, and that feeling came from inside him.

So he was even more surprised, sitting on that stone pile engraved with dragon light quarrying, feeling this kind of temperament, and thinking about the practice.

Without much thought, he stood up again, then hugged a big stone, walked down the stone beach, and went into the pitch-black water.

Until he couldn't hold his breath and choked water, wrapped in a real fear of death, he shouted in his heart, "Go back. ”

Meditation practice… Type 24… King Ming breaks the prison… in the dark waters of hell like infinite darkness, grinding the mind with true fear of death…

He didn't know how long after this continuous practice, he ate all the fish of the two silver dragons. He ate all the baked fish he had caught before, and Lin Xie finally stopped.

There was still no wind in the cave, but his hair was already scattered, but it floated slowly.

In a strange shock, he had some dust in his dead hair, which was also shaken down, and a hidden glow was injected into his hair by his body.

He laughed happily.

Then he suddenly felt that the place was a little stuck, and then he walked into the water with a black knife, leaving this old quarry, without turning back, regardless of a pot of ordinary fish soup that was still cooking.