Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 547 Injured

  As the vines grow, in the clearly visible transparent ice, countless hair-like blood vines like capillaries slowly extend inward.

   After a long time, under Zhang Deming's careful control, he extended the bloodshot roots of the vine into the body of the monster python without breaking the seal. The blood vessels converge, extending from the wounded body surface of the monster python.

  As soon as it extended in, the vine, which had only a seedling outside the ice, grew rapidly, and a vine was born.

  As the vines swayed, four blastocysts protruded from the vines, one golden, three red, and the three reds were of different shades.

  After the three blastocysts appeared, the entire solid block of ice shook. Even in the backyard, the struggle of the monster python made the place look a bit cramped.

  However, in the case of multiple restrictions, the struggle of this monster python seemed very weak. As the blastocyst on the vine wood continued to grow, the struggle of the monster python gradually weakened and gradually lost its sound.

   "Crack..."

  With the death of the monster python, the ice began to shatter spontaneously, and the four blastocysts on the vines had already matured.

  Zhang Deming looked at the four blastocysts, the golden ones were only the size of mung beans, but there was a faint halo surrounding them.

"hold head high······"

  The moment Zhang Deming poked out his perception, he felt a wave of dragon power.

   Flood dragon bloodline?

   Still so pure?

   Direct lineage? In other words, there is still a monster dragon in the Liuhe period in the secret realm?

   While thinking, Zhang Deming put away the golden blastocyst. There were too few materials to do anything. The remaining three blastocysts were all blood red, and the color was somewhat inconsistent.

  The largest one is the size of an egg and is the blood of an ordinary demon python. The one in the middle is the size of a pigeon egg. This is the biggest harvest, the blood of the fire snake.

  Si snakes and dragons are creatures of the same level. Although there are not many bloodlines at present, it should be barely enough to add materials to make some things!

   After looking at it for a long time, Zhang Deming finally looked at the last one. This blood sac is smaller than mung bean and bright red in color. It is the most blood-like one among the four blastocysts.

   But the breath was a bit inexplicable, Zhang Deming didn't feel any special blood. After checking for a while, Zhang Deming didn't see any reason, so he had to put it together with the other bloodlines and put them away.

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   In the days that followed, Zhang Deming began to retreat, taking orders from time to time to refine tools and earn some contributions.

  His cultivation has entered a period of high-speed advancement, he has been consuming spirit stones, and the Taoist body is practicing like a closed door.

   In three months, he gained more than 200 million experience points, but as the spirit pressure on the Taoist body decreased, the speed became slower and slower. Of course, this slowness is relative.

  On this day, Zhang Deming, who was taking care of the flowers and plants every day, was taken aback for a moment. He frowned and looked towards the sky, only to see a stream of light flying towards him. The rapidity of Liu Guang made Zhang Deming slightly astonished.

   After arriving in front of Zhang Deming, Liu Guang floated down. At this moment, Lan Fuyao had holes in many places all over her body, and her ears on both sides of her cheeks were obviously covered with dry blood scabs, and she was extremely embarrassed.

  Zhang Deming looked at Lan Fuyao, who had always been radiant, and was stunned for a moment, before he said in amazement: "Uncle Fuyao, what are you...?"

  Lan Fuyao swayed when she heard the words, Zhang Deming immediately waved her hand, and a rattan supported her. Then he stepped forward quickly and said: "Uncle Shi, why did you get into such a state?"

  Lan Fuyao stretched out her hand to support the vine that Zhang Deming made, looked at Zhang Deming who stepped forward, and just about to speak, her face flushed instantly.

   "Poof..."

  A mouthful of blood was spit out uncontrollably, which completely changed Zhang Deming's color. If he looked serious before, Zhang Deming could clearly feel Lan Fuyao's aura like a candle in the wind.

   Surprised, a cane popped out of his hand, looked at Lan Fuyao and said, "Master, I've offended you!"

   "Don't! I was injured by the cursed Taoism, and the more I am treated, the more serious my condition is, take me into the yard." Lan Fuyao said weakly.

  The vine in Zhang Deming's hand stopped there, and then the blood-red vine dissipated. Zhang Deming took a step forward, stretched out his hand to support Lan Fuyao, and for a moment, he just froze.

   "Giggle..."

  As he reached out to touch the opponent, a strange **** crow exploded in his mind. The powerful intrusion ability made him a little stunned.

   Immediately, his dreamy eyes flickered, and he suppressed the **** crowing in his mind for a moment, looked at Lan Fuyao in amazement and said, "Uncle, what was that just now?"

   "The golden rooster announces the dawn!" Lan Fuyao replied concisely.

   "Among the powerful spells belonging to the twelve zodiac signs, is the golden rooster calling the dawn?" Zhang Deming said with a surprised face.

  Lan Fuyao nodded weakly and said, "En!"

   "This...isn't this technique lost long ago? Wait, uncle, have you entered the secret realm?" Zhang Deming asked, remembering Lan Fuyao's words when he left.

   "Well, I should be able to confirm the secret realm within the scope of my observation. The one that fell here should be the heavens belonging to the Six Royal Beast Division.

  The one I met, if I guessed correctly, should be the Golden Rooster Heaven to which Pleiades belong! The entire Hongmeng Holy Land should include most of the Six Imperial Heavens. "

   While the two were talking, they had already entered Lan Fuyao's courtyard.

  Zhang Deming has been in Xianqin Garden for nearly ten years and has been a so-called flower boy for ten years. This is the first time he has entered Lan Fuyao's courtyard.

  The yard is quite tidy and quiet, even if there is no one, it looks a bit cold.

   "Master, why don't you go to the Pill Pavilion, your injury...maybe the root of the injury!" Zhang Deming said with a frown as he helped Lan Fuyao to sit down.

   "It's okay, I'm very clear about my own state." Lan Fuyao, who was sitting down, replied weakly:

   "I returned to the sect too hastily just now, and the people in the sect may have noticed it. You go out and wait. If the law enforcement team comes to ask, you can just say that I am back.

  If any elder comes to inquire, you can just tell me the basic situation of the heavens that I just mentioned. I don't need to say much about the other things I was injured. "

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming frowned even more, looked at Lan Fuyao, and finally didn't ask any more questions.

  The two of them have been together for ten years, and they already have a tacit understanding. Just like Lan Fuyao never asked him too much, now he won't ask why too much.

Bow to Lan Fuyao, and said: "In this case, uncle, you can heal your injuries carefully, and the disciple will not bother you. But uncle, although the disciple is not a professional alchemist, his surname is Li anyway, your injury... "If you are not careful, you will really fall down."

  Lan Fuyao nodded, and said: "Go ahead, I know what's going on with me, of course. Can I still humiliate myself?"

  Zhang Deming looked at Lan Fuyao, turned around and left.

  Lan Fuyao waited for Zhang Deming to leave, got up staggeringly, and walked towards the house. As soon as she entered the training room, her complexion became even paler. After she opened the formation with a wave of her hand, she couldn't help it anymore.

   His complexion turned pale again, and he spat out a broken crystal of seven colors. The moment the crystal appeared, the breath flowed, and it turned into an illusory golden rooster, which opened its mouth and barked.

   "Giggle..."

  After spitting out the crystals, Lan Fuyao's expression relaxed a lot. Although she was still seriously injured, she didn't lose her standing. Along with the scream, a little blood flowed from her ears again.

"If you die, then die, why bother! Go smarter, and you can save some wise ones." She looked at the crystal with an inexplicable expression, and whispered: "Now that the divine way is gone, no matter what you leave behind, Go at ease!"

  While speaking, she hugged her chest, and a colorful long piano with several broken strings appeared in her hand. She embraced the long piano and sat down cross-legged.

  The strange breath of the crystal seemed to be pulled into the Changqin after Changqin appeared. It seemed that she planned to use this broken crystal to reforge the broken Changqin in her hand, her natal magic weapon.

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  After Zhang Deming left Lan Fuyao's small courtyard, he frowned and thought about it, why Lan Fuyao didn't go to the pill pavilion.

  After a long time to no avail, I shook my head, no longer entangled, and just about to go back to the flowers and plants, the editing panel in the body jumped slightly, similar to when I met the crystal bone.

  Zhang Deming turned his head in doubt, looked at the small courtyard behind him, his eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't choose to go in again, but continued to come to the courtyard, and then started the unfinished business just now.

   After a while, Zhang Deming once again felt someone flying towards Xianqin Garden, this time it was not alone. There are three people in a group, and the leader is a five-element monk.

  Although Zhang Deming has never been in contact with it, the general information room of Quanqing Temple has been completely collected by him over the years, so he knows this person.

  Now the Deputy Superintendent of the General Executive Court of the Outer Court of the Qing Dynasty, the sword family's five-element peak monk, Jian Mingen. Zhang Deming didn't pay much attention to the two people following him, they were just two talented disciples.

  Zhang Deming put down what he was doing, and floated up to meet him. The three of them stopped when they saw Zhang Deming coming.

   "Disciple Li Zhengkun, I have met Master Ming En, why did Master Uncle come to our Xianqin Cliff when he has time? Could it be that the disciple accidentally made a mistake at some point?" While speaking, Zhang Deming saluted Jian Mingen.

  Jian Mingen nodded, and the two disciples behind him returned a salute silently.

  Jian Mingen's temperament is a bit cold, and he is quite upright. He didn't exchange pleasantries or turn around. Looking at Zhang Deming, he asked directly, "Senior Sister Fuyao is back?"

  Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "Uncle Fuyao is indeed back. Just as he entered the courtyard, Uncle Mingen arrived with his back foot. I wonder if there is something wrong?"

   "Elder Hua gave a small warning. It seems that the senior sister was seriously injured and returned to the sect at lightning speed. I will ask about the situation as usual." Jian Mingen said flatly.

   Zhang Deming heard the words, and replied: "Thank you, Master Mingen, for being pregnant, and Master Fuyao, she is fine."

  Jian Mingen frowned slightly, and said: "You mean you can't ask me to go back? Don't pass it on, you boy is really assertive."

  Zhang Deming frowned, since his promotion and what happened, with his current reputation in the high-level, even the uncle of the five elements should not be like this.

   Did you eat explosives?

   Or has his temper already reached this level?

  Zhang Deming pondered for a while, suddenly lost a little humility and became a little more indifferent. He glanced at Jian Mingen and said lightly:

   "That's what Uncle Fuyao explained just now, if you feel dissatisfied, Uncle Mingen, you can sue me next time you see Uncle Fuyao.

  Or wait until the disciple fails to do a good job one day, the uncle can just do it conveniently, but the disciple can just accept it. "

  Lan Fuyao didn't even give him a face, let alone an unfamiliar 'uncle' of the five elements, he didn't intend to accept such inexplicable hostility.

   "Heh... are you implying, old man, that you need to use public favoritism to trouble your younger generation?" Jian Mingen said with an inexplicable expression.

   "Why, isn't the uncle using his identity to suppress the disciple now? The disciple has already explained clearly, that's what the uncle Fuyao explained. Of course, if you are not satisfied, the uncle Mingen, you can just force your way in!"

  Zhang Deming said indifferently, although he likes to seek profit, most of the time he can make connections, but it does not mean that this kind of inexplicable malice, he also has to suffer.

   If you are a big boss in Liuhe, you may still bear it, uncle of the five elements, forget it! He is not afraid of any Five Elements cultivators now, he may not be able to beat all of them, and running away is no problem.

"You have a strong mouth, and you have a big heart. Small actions have caused you to go to the Holy Land, so you can forget it. But you take the surname of Li and follow the line of my Jian family. I don't know what kind of expression Uncle Li has on that side." Jian Ming En looked at Zhang Deming and said in an inexplicable tone.

   Zhang Deming was taken aback when he heard the words, what do you mean?

  In this blessed land of Quanqing, he hasn't even been out of Xianqinya many times, and he hasn't fully mastered Yali yet, so how did he get involved in the holy land and the sword family?

Ok?

  Holy place? Sword family?

   Could it be... Jian Wuxin?

  He wouldn't understand drinking tea as a hint to him, asking him to help get him to the Holy Land of Hongmeng, right? !

  The problem is the three holy places, the last one he wants to enter is Grandmist, after the editing panel changes, he feels that the only thing he wants to go around is the Grandmist Holy Land.

   But what does this have to do with Jian Mingen, such a big anger, it seems that the meaning is only directed at him!

In a flash of thoughts, Zhang Deming didn't explain anything, and there was no way to explain this matter, he still looked at Jian Mingen indifferently, and said: "If Master Uncle has nothing to do, please go back, Master Fuyao just came back today, there is nothing free .”

   Jian Mingen, who was directly seen off as a guest, paused, but the expression on his face eased a little, and said: "This temperament is like a disciple of my Jian family, not like someone from the Li family."

  Zhang Deming was also a little surprised when he heard it. This person seems to have something really wrong.

   "By the way, Uncle Fuyao explained that she roughly figured out about the Fallen Heavens that I may belong to the Six Royals of Shenting in the territory of Hongmeng.

   If I understand correctly, Liu Yu is the genus of Shenting Taoist. Uncle Fuyao probably wanted Uncle Fu to remind the juniors below to be careful when exploring the secret realm.

  Belonging to the Dao, it is already strong, if there is any abnormal change, it should be quite dangerous. Zhang Deming looked at Jianming and said kindly in his thoughts.

  (end of this chapter)