Chapter 138 Zhu Huai
Mountain and Sea Atlas——
Song Ningshu felt his body shake and appeared in a mountain. Song Ningshu looked around.
There are many trifoliate woods, thorn trees and other hard-wooded trees growing in the mountains.
After a while, Song Ningshu knew where he was.
It's Beiyue Mountain.
After a while, the cry of wild geese suddenly came from the mountains.
A rumbling sound was heard, and soon, dust began to roll.
After the dust settled, Song Ningshu looked closely and saw that it was a ferocious beast.
Its appearance is like an ox with four horns, human eyes, and pig ears, and its sound is like the cry of a goose.
Zhu Huai is one of the famous ferocious beasts in "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that can eat people.
Zhu Huai stared at Song Ningshu ferociously, made a goose-like sound, and rushed towards Song Ningshu.
Song Ningshu dodged to the side and avoided Zhu Huai's attack.
The sword of Nianzhi shone with a cold light, and he stabbed towards Zhu Huai.
The sword pierced Zhu Huai's back, leaving only a small scratch.
Zhu Huai's skin is so tough!
Zhu Huai stomped his foot, and spikes of earth appeared on the ground. The spikes broke away from the ground and flew towards Song Ningshu.
Song Ningshu clenched his hands and stopped thinking, facing his superiors.
The ice spiritual power was released and the air suddenly became cold.
Zhu Huai is a ferocious beast and prefers to use brute force most of the time, so his strength is very great. The palm of Song Ningshu's hand holding the sword is numb.
Nianzhi struck fiercely, and a crack appeared on Zhu Huai's back, but the blood was frozen and coagulated and did not flow out.
The cold feeling stimulated Zhu Huai, who screamed shrilly, and a dense mass of earth spikes flew towards Song Ningshu.
His speed was suppressed by the pressure, and there were too many earth spikes for Song Ningshu to dodge. The next moment, an earth spike pierced into Song Ningshu's left shoulder, and blood oozed out. His clothes were stained red, which looked extremely abrupt in the white.
The earth spikes sank into the flesh, became loose, and then fell off, but the soil remained embedded in the flesh.
Song Ningshu didn't care about the discomfort of the wound and injected spiritual power into Nianzhi. The sword body of Nianzhi trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.
It’s not that she can’t summon Bing Ling and the others, but on the path of cultivating immortals, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself. This is her experience.
How can you become a strong person without getting hurt?
Song Ningshu made hand gestures and Nianzhi spun in front of her. With a "hum", Nianzhi flew out at an extremely fast speed, broke through Zhu Huai's defense, and went straight into Zhu Huai's neck.
Accompanied by a strange cry, blood spurted out from Zhu Huai's neck, but when it encountered the suddenly cold air, it quickly condensed into frost and could not flow out.
Zhu Huai ran wildly on all fours, stirring up a whirlwind of sand. In the sand, countless earth spikes attacked Song Ningshu.
Nian Zhi swept his sword, and all the earth spikes were swung away and hit Zhu Huai. Zhu Huai felt pain and his screams became more shrill.
Zhu Huai exerted force suddenly and rushed forward. The earth spikes continued to condense and approached Song Ningshu. This time the earth spikes were smaller, but there were more of them.
Song Ningshu used Nianzhi to block, but Zhu Huai's powerful force caused the tiger's mouth to crack and blood to ooze out. Several earth thorns pierced into Song Ningshu's right arm, and Nianzhi almost lost his grip.
Song Ningshu stepped back, stepped on the hard tree behind him, used the force to jump into the air, formed seals with his hands, and the grass and trees grew wildly. Nianzhi floated in front of him, with the tip of the sword pointing at Zhu Huai.
Spiritual power was injected into Nianzhi, and accompanied by a violent snowstorm, Nianzhi's sword was fully unleashed, carrying the snowstorm into Zhu Huai's forehead. Zhu Huai was bound tightly by the vines and could not move.
Zhu Huai fell to the ground with a bang and was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Song Ning relaxed his hand and the thought flew back to his palm. He tightened his left hand, and Zhu Huai, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, shattered into countless pieces of ice without shedding a drop of blood.
Song Ningshu touched his left shoulder with his injured right hand and could feel the friction of mud and sand in his flesh and blood. It didn't hurt or not, but the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
The injury to his left shoulder affected his entire left arm, making movement difficult, not to mention the movement of his right hand, which was pierced by several earth spikes.
You have to find a place with water to wash first, otherwise after taking the pill, the mud and sand will still be in your body after your skin and flesh heal.
Song Ningshu observed that the trees in the east were more lush, so she decided to go there.
With a quick glance around, Song Ningshu collected all the rare spiritual plants around him and flew to the east with a light tap of his toes.
The further east you go, the denser the trees and grass become, and the closer the sound of water becomes.
Song Ningshu walked to a wide river, observed the surroundings, and after finding nothing unusual, he threw out a formation ball, squatted down, and unbuttoned his clothes with trembling hands.
The clothes are stuck to the wound, so we need to separate the clothes from the flesh first.
It was a bit painful, but Song Ningshu pulled it open without changing his expression. The wound mixed with mud looked hideous compared to the intact white skin around it.
With his clothes half undressed, Song Ningshu took out a handkerchief, wet it, and cleaned the wound.
The wound on the left shoulder is quite large and there are many wounds on the right arm, so it will take some time to clean them.
At this time, a slight noise came from the fine sand on the river bank. Before Song Ningshu could move, a huge monster rushed towards Song Ningshu and pounced on her.
Song Ningshu retreated quickly to avoid the attack of that thing.
Then a refreshing smell lingered at the tip of her nose, and the next moment, Song Ningshu was carried into the air.
"Are you okay?" The voice was low and pleasant, and particularly nice to hear.
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