Chapter 1248

Yuan Yu stood at the edge of the blood River and faced the filthy blood water. His shadow was a foot away from the river bank. Suddenly, the blood water splashed and a dark tail patted under the water. This is a strange demon in the blood river. I don't know what strange magic power there is. Fortunately, these demons won't jump out of the blood River and don't need to pay attention to it for the time being.

Fishing requires great patience. Fortunately, the old Taoist Yuan Yu has been the leader of his daughter sect for tens of millions of years.

The most important thing is patience. Different from the concentration of other fishermen, old Taoist Yuan Yu put his hand in his sleeve, squatted on the Bank of the river, narrowed his eyes, listless, like a mountain farmer basking in the sun by the river.

I almost found a pipe of dry tobacco to smoke!

It's very tiring for fishermen to keep focused. It's impossible to keep this state of absolute concentration for a long time. Many fishermen feel that they can't keep this concentration, so they go back to the middle of Kun corpse to have a rest. Because of the taboo of fishing, they don't make a sound and wait quietly on the shore.

Looking at the performance of old Taoist Yuan Yu, their expressions were strange. They exchanged a few eyes with each other. The fishermen were not optimistic about the future of this strange old Taoist.

Everyone waited nearby and paid casual attention to the situation on the old Yuanyu road. It was quite interesting to watch the excitement.

They also know that these two new faces should be foreign newcomers, mostly a Taoist king and golden immortal, but there are few dead Taoist king and golden immortal in the blood River Jedi? Actually? Not many... There are its own rules here, which can't be violated by Tao Jun and Jin Xian

Fan WuJie is standing beside the river bank. It is not difficult for a Taoist king like him to stand at attention without shadow. In fact, he is not a particularly dangerous demon. Among the blood River demons, he belongs to the kind that can not be ranked, because its predation characteristics are too obvious. It is not troublesome as long as he protects his own shadow or simply eliminates his own shadow to avoid this danger.

The real danger is to greet the greedy mind of the insect * s attack. If we do not hunt this strange insect, there is no need to risk this danger.

It can be said that everyone who died here is not innocent.

"Can the beetle sense the state of the prey?" fan WuJie looked at the old Taoist Yuan Yu very relaxed and knew that he didn't need to keep quiet. He even deliberately relaxed his spirit to lure the beetle to take the bait.

"There is a mysterious balance between the beetle and the fisherman. They take each other as prey... Hunting and being hunted are contradictory opponents, and the loser becomes the supreme reward for each other... The friars fishing for the beetle here understand this, so we respect this law." the Taoist King waiting on the shore said leisurely.

"Almost every good fisherman is doomed to die at the hands of worms."

"But dislike animal * *, and even love them, because we understand this insect, observe them, hunt them, peel them off, and shelter us from this terrible Jedi. We all know that worms are tiny, weak animals, and they are extremely humble in this world."

"Just like us!"

"It is precisely because we understand this insect that we fight with them every day, so we understand this insect. * they are weak and humble, but they are strong because they follow the rules. Countless thousands of fierce animals that are more powerful than they are here become skeletons, but this little insect is stubborn survival because of the wisdom of their survival."

"First focus!"

"Every competition between a beetle and a fisherman is a competition of concentration. It can detect your distraction, detect your smallest trance, and then launch an attack. Only people who are more focused than it can hunt it. Without concentration, the beetle can't detect the moment when the fisherman's spirit is lax. It takes it for granted that it killed us. This is its deserved reward."

"The second is patience... Don't think that beetles don't need patience. A beetle lurks against us with its short life. Many beetles don't find a chance to kill in their life, so they will die calmly and won't kill. What patience it is to wait for a humble life at the cost of a lifetime."

"The third is sacrifice. He has been waiting for one reason all his life... To multiply. They use their concentration, patience, stalemate and accumulation in exchange for an opportunity to burn themselves and kill creatures thousands of times stronger than themselves, so that their offspring can reproduce on the bodies of the enemy, but they die after that!"

"If a lucky man is lucky enough to shoot only two times in his life, he will shoot the shadow of his enemy with his own poisonous sand. The second time is to shoot the numerous tiny dust eggs that he carries on the enemy's corpse and then die quickly. The body of this dead insect loses most of its vital essence and immunity, but we will not kill it before it spawns."

"Because it has reason to enjoy its booty."

"Every fisherman regards the beetle as a respectable opponent. We hunt the beetle, and then when we die, our corpse will become a new hotbed for its hatching offspring. This is the cycle of life!"

"Therefore, every fisherman is alone."

"This is a fight between man and man..." fan WuJie pretended not to hear the old Taoist gentleman's gentle advice. He joked. If he was persuaded by the culture here, he would abandon his companions and risk his life to maintain the so-called 'tradition', then he would be a fart Taoist gentleman!

Don't look at what the Taoist king said so compassionate.

Most of these fishing cultures were later attached to the meeting. At the beginning, the fishermen didn't have such a boring feeling. Most of them worked hard. In order to survive, these things should be the effective experience summarized later, and then all strange explanations were attached to the meeting. If the Jedi monks could come up with a way to hunt and kill beetles in batches without taking risks, All the strange birds here have been killed long ago.

Seeing that fan WuJie was not interested in this set, the old Taoist King muttered that he was indeed a new person brought by the fugitive sect. After despair, he would reflect that it was impossible to escape. Only survival was the only choice.

Vatican WuJie reacted in a daze. The old Taoist King's words inadvertently revealed a message - not everyone in the bloody Jedi had hope to escape. It seems that there are two groups of people here: the prison escape group and the desperate survival group. Although some people are worried about escaping here, others simply admit their lives and choose to stay here to survive.

At present, the two factions only have conceptual conflicts, and the actual relationship is not very bad.

After all, there is no conflict of interest between the two sides, the fugitives also need to survive, and the survivors may not completely give up their hope of escape.

At this time, the blood in front of Yuen Yu Lao Road, a tiny dust and haze *, suddenly expanded to the size of football. It was covered with purple black skin, and it was as black as a turtle. But the actual shape was indeed a three foot beetle like insect. The size and color of this insect were all consistent with the level of the 10000 year old insect introduced by the mummy.

It expands from the size of dust and haze to the size of football, which only gives van WuJie a reaction time for an idea.

It launched an attack and shot a light colorless fine sand, which was short. Only half an idea, Brahma WuJie, found that the old Taoist Yuan Yu had already turned into a trace of residual soul, just as he changed when he escaped from the chase last time. A faint dark shadow, although suspended in the air, was invisible and had no so-called shadow.

At this time, it can be said that Yuanyu Laodao has won!

The Wannian beetle just needs time for Daojun to think when it expands to the attack form, and this time is enough for Yuanyu to change the form, and the shadow disappears conceptually.

Vatican WuJie still took action and disturbed the time when the beetle reflected the sand with the true water of the cosmic light. Under the influence of his innate cosmic light path species, the short space from the beetle to the shadow of the old path has lengthened the time barrier of ten light years, or ten years. The beetle's faint colorless poisonous sand flows over this distance, and the poisonous sand with the poison of the cosmic light is just like the cosmic light, It is difficult to be isolated and blocked by any force, even the cosmic light barrier.

But similarly, the true water of Zhou light will also have an impact on the poison of Zhou light. Even if it fails to delay for ten years, it also reduces the absolute speed of Zhou light in this one foot space to ten thoughts. The speed of time poison sand is very close to this absolute speed.

* injury to men inflicted by evil persons.

Of course, this is also related to the strange characteristics of the poisonous sand at that time. The actual nature of this highly poisonous sand is actually closer to the divine light. In the boundless universe, the divine light spell is the closest to the original form of the cosmic light. The cosmic light itself is also a divine light. It is said that the divine light in the eyes of Pangu · candle Dragon God, It is the innate material closest to the essence of cosmic light in the flood and famine.

It is called cosmic light.

The second is the nine innate true water, which is also very close to the essence of the universal light Avenue.

This strange poisonous sand is the third kind of innate cosmic light material close to the essence of the cosmic light Avenue known by Vatican WuJie. It is taken from the yellow spring sand at the bottom of the blood River taken by the beetle, extracted with the poison of time and the power of decay and robbery. It is a metamorphic product of the cosmic light Avenue.

Of course, the poisonous sand emitted by the beetle is not a complete congenital material, but an acquired derivative of the congenital material contaminated with the acquired. Only a little innate essence, with this innate power, can run through the universal light barrier, the invincible protective power of Brahman WuJie all the way.

You can see the poison of insects.

It's enough time for ten thoughts of time poison sand. This time is enough for Yuan Yu to transform ten times. It can be said that there is a huge margin. A ghost of the old Taoist Yuan Yu floated next to fan WuJie, watched the insect poison sand spray to the original shadow, and then dissipated in vain. Like Zhou light, fan WuJie wanted to gather a ray of time poison with the real water of Zhou light, It only retained less than one in ten thousand before it dissipated.

Yuan Yu pointed his finger with a lunar light, passed through the head of the ten thousand year old beetle, stretched out his hand to pop up a wisp of subtle and invisible Qi, and hooked the corpse of the beetle out of the blood river.

Looking at a ten thousand year old worm the size of a football and comparing his body shape, Yuanyu Lao Dao was helpless to find that it took nearly three hundred ten thousand year old worms to get them a robe enough to completely cover their bodies.

But to their embarrassment, they found that even if they were separated, they were enough to hunt the beetles alone without risk.

Whether it is the changing magic power of Yuanyu or the Brahman's eternal light and true water, it is enough to safely hunt ten thousand year old beetles.

"It seems that we need to talk about the sharing!" van WuJie said expressionless, "I saw you take 70% of the risk, but now it seems that the risk is not as big as expected! You dare to take 70%..."

"Don't forget... It's just a ten thousand year old worm. What if it's one hundred thousand years, one million years?" the yuan yulao Taoist was very natural and unrestrained and said frankly, "you can go ahead! If you don't want to divide, you can do it alone!"

"The spittle I spit on is a nail!" fan WuJie clanked, "since we have talked, I won't go back. Just one thing we haven't talked about..."

"What?" Yuan Yu said solemnly.

"We only know that the biggest value of the beetle is its skin, but I just found a treasure that is not inferior to the beetle skin, and it means more to me... That is the poisonous sand bred by the beetle."

"Poison sand!" Yuan Yu's face was a little suspicious. He whispered, "are you going to make the idea of poison sand?"

"Think about it. After being robbed by the blood sea Jedi, you didn't find that the poisonous sand of the beetle is the best treasure? Everyone can think of it... But the risks..."

"It's very big!" van WuJie wrapped the wisp of time poison sand he had gathered up in the light of the universe. It looked like a little crystal sand. He motioned: "The insect poison sand has the nature of cosmic light. It is invisible and has no substance. It is very easy to be melted by the long river of cosmic light flowing all the time. After the insect shoots out the poison sand, it is fleeting. Even if I retain it with the real water of cosmic light, it can only be preserved in case. After all, my real water of cosmic light can't be compared with the long river of cosmic light running through the universe..."

"So you can only coagulate the poisonous sand with the light of the universe and real water before the worm shoots out the poisonous sand, and then cut the worm to take the sand!"

"Now, before shooting sand, kill the beetle?" Yuan Yu shook his head and said, "it's impossible!"

"You need an idea to use the cosmic light and real water, and after an idea, the beetle has shot poisonous sand. It only takes one idea to complete the expansion and shoot sand!"

"To be exact..." van WuJie added, "it's an idea, plus an ethereal indefinite, additional vector time."

The preparation for shooting sand by the beetle is synchronized with the expansion of the body, so the poisonous sand is shot after an idea, but in fact, after the time of an idea passes, the beetle is in the state of not shooting sand, which is equivalent to a laser generator to complete all the preparations for laser emission, but it also needs to give a vector action to the excitation light.

This action cannot be justified because there is no actual action.

But it is the key that can be used.

As long as in the idea that the beetle has completed its expansion and is ready to shoot sand, kill the beetle with Zhouguang real water, and you can get a complete corpse of the beetle that has not shot sand.

Old Taoist Yuan Yu came back to his senses and said: "But if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible. So you want to get the poison sand, and you want to increase your share and let me give in? Don't forget... The poison sand is very important to you. It's a big killer no inferior to Zhouguang's real water, but it's not so important to me. If you want the old Taoist to take such a big risk for you, you still want to keep a penny. You can't lose by relying on you alone Convince me! "

Vatican WuJie said: "before the profit sharing, you took a greater risk, but this time the new benefit is that I want to make greater efforts. Without the power of Zhouguang true water, it is impossible to obtain poisonous sand... So I six you four!"

The old Taoist Yuan Yu said with a wry smile: "Brahma boy, teach you a good boy! It is not only the condensed labor force that determines the value of things, but also the scarcity of things. Yes, you condense more labor force in the poisonous sand, but so what? It is extremely scarce and important to you, but it is not as important to me as insect skin."

"In other words, the power to determine the value of things is in my hands!"

"Why do I have to pay a lot of labor to get something that is not necessary for me? Your idea is clear to me. Yes, we have the opportunity to get poison, but we must work together. At this time, I am in the position of labor scarcity, that is to say, my labor is scarce for you and has greater value."

"The most terrible thing is that I not only have scarce value, but also have a monopoly. You can't get the worm poison sand except me."

"Seventy three, I want seventy percent!" the old Taoist lion of Yuan Yu opened his mouth and explained, "I have come to the conclusion after comprehensively considering the value of your labor force. If I don't bargain, it's a big deal to shoot and disperse, and catch fish separately."

Fan WuJie thought for a moment and saw that Yuan Yu was determined. Although he was killed in great pain, the of time poison sand was really very important to him. He had to promise no matter how heartache, but fan WuJie asked: "poison is not as valuable to you as it is to me, so I want all poison."

"Yes..." Yuan Yu rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "but do you have to pay the price? Hey hey..."

In a trance, van WuJie seemed to see himself tied to the slaughtering table. A butcher with an obscene smile and a hateful face was clanging and sharpening his knife. The bright butcher's knife was extremely sharp... After talking about the price, van WuJie was still a little distracted. He touched his sleeve bag and said foolishly, "it's a big loss! It's a big loss... All the capital is lost!"

"I'm afraid it takes five million years of work to pay off the debt!"

They had been busy by the blood river for twenty years, and their vests began to be worn out by the destructive force. Fan WuJie was covered with a long leather Taoist robe, which was patched one by one, and his whole body was sewn with leftover materials of long leather. On the other side of Yuanyu old road, he was a full-length wide avenue robe, all sewn by the whole long leather, neat and beautiful, Great wealth and luxury.

Anyway, the fishermen who rested next to them saw it. They all looked dazzled by wealth.

While Brahma WuJie looked like a beggar, dressed in a leather short coat that could not cover his body, and wearing a broken Dharma coat that leaked everywhere. It looks like a young and promising beggar head.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the dozens of crystal clear sand on his right hand. This is the time poison sand refined with Zhouguang real water. Dozens of them can be combined into a congenital sand mother... Sand of time.

If you separate the sand mother and turn it into countless invisible poisonous sand, which is mixed into the real water of Zeguang, the sand will take advantage of the water potential, and the water will rise Javert, which has the power of one tenth of the decline and destruction of Zeguang. This magical power was named Shaohua red dust sand by Brahma WuJie.

Take the youth not for the youth to stay, 3000 red dust dye the meaning of beautiful hair.

The world of mortals is turbid, and youth does not stay

"Niang Xi, literate!" Yuan Yu commented disdainfully.