Chapter 12 (1/2)

Most of them are rare.

Bodhisattva serpent is a heterogeneous species, and naturally follows this natural law. Because of the dense vegetation in the valley, the snake is small, fast and very hidden. If you don't happen to meet it, it's hard to find it.

In five days, he went deep into the mountains for several miles and turned countless turns. With the original one, he only obtained 8 snake galls. Although his skill was further, there was always a layer of separation, so that he could not completely get through the twelve classics and become a first-class.

Sleeping in the open air and lying in peace is not the first time since leaving Zhongnan mountain. It may be uncomfortable in the previous life, but with great internal power, you don't need to care about the ordinary cold and heat.

Tonight, the moon is full, the trick is entrenched in the tree, close your eyes and meditate.

Suddenly, a loud cry came from the quiet valley.

”Divine carving?” The trick moved in his heart, jumped down immediately and went away. He goes up and down the mountain all year round. Jin Yangong is already a small success. He is eager and fast.

The mountain is no more than the plain. It is in the same Valley, but I don't know how many hills to turn around. The sound of carving becomes louder and louder, and finally comes to me. He sneaked in. Through the gap between the plants and trees, he saw a large eagle higher than himself in the moonlight, with black feathers, very short wings from time to time, thick legs, and a large blood red sarcoma on his head. It didn't look very ugly, but it had a powerful spirit.

It's still decades before Yang Guo found the divine carving. At that time, the divine carving was old and not as good-looking as it is now.

The divine carving looks serious. The corpses of several Bodhisattva snakes are scattered around. Directly opposite is a large golden snake with a thick bowl mouth and more than Zhang long. Its body is nearly half high. It is impressively the king of Bodhisattva snakes.

”Is this the growth experience of the divine carving, which has been playing strange and upgraded?” Thinking of Yang Guo's experience of seeing the divine carving for the first time, he thought to himself.

While thinking, the field has changed. The snake king swims towards the big eagle and goes straight to the head of the eagle. The big eagle is not afraid. He stretches out his mouth and pecks out a blood hole directly from the snake king's body. However, the snake king does not give way and quickly approaches the big eagle to wound his body.

Snakes hunt like this. Once they are entangled, they will die. But maybe this snake king is not as good as the one Yang Guo met decades later. It has no geographical advantage. It was pecked by the big eagle one after another. It was injured in the head and lost an eye. Although it bit the big eagle's body and caused damage, it still failed to do so. Its body was pressed on the ground by the big eagle's claws and pecked through seven inches. His long body twisted for a while and finally died stiff.

The big eagle excited several times, as if cheering for defeating the great enemy, then bowed his head and ate. Several Bodhisattva serpents with thick and thin baby arms entered his belly in three or two times.

”It's really worth celebrating to kill the strong enemy under the pleasant moonlight. Brother Diao, congratulations. ” The trick came out of the nearby vegetation and said.

Although Da Diao is a different species, he has a clear ear and eyes. However, he has achieved success in practicing the whole heart method. He has his own wonders. He hid and watched it for a long time, but da Diao didn't notice it.

But the treatment of the trick is obviously not as good as Yang Guo, the protagonist. Suddenly hearing the human voice, the divine eagle was immediately alert, his wings opened, and the song rose again, but the voice was full of hostility.

”Brother Diao, I don't mean any harm. I've come to meet you in the Tao.” The trick spread out his hands to show no malice.

But the divine eagle didn't appreciate it. He rushed here with his wings roaring and strong winds. The trick was too late to raise his hand. He had been patted on his body by a wing.

When Juli hit, he was caught off guard and had a shaky foothold. He retreated several steps in a row before he stood firm again. He didn't have time to think about it. He felt the power of the attack again, and a ”lying donkey rolled” slipped out a long way.