White Head Demon Master

Nuo Teng toss and turns, white clothes fluttering, seeing the second son of Fang walking through the strange and complicated back mountain formation, as if seeing the infinite change as nothing, whether it is up or down the mountain, I don't know how many people are stunned. Needless to say, the teachers and teachers of the academy, even among the ordinary people and students of the academy in Liuhu City, they were all stunned and secretly surprised.

They all met many people who came to the back mountain of the academy. Some were famous rangers on the rivers and lakes, and some were poor people who were born in poverty and had no hope of studying hard. They came to this back mountain to fight for a fight, but the back of the academy After the mountain, everything looks like a normal one. Most of them are in dilemma, pushing forward and counting backwards. Some people will stop after a few steps, and some will disappear after a while.

　　 Now the second son of Fang is eye-opening, as if he were walking in his backyard.

　　 Go to the first, some of the teachings are tacit, and some people, seeing the trickyness in it, just smiled and didn't reveal it.

　　 "The puzzle in the front is better, but there is some trouble in the back..."

　　 Among them, a young instructor in a blue robe sighed and shook his head slightly.

At this time, I saw Fang Cun’s body shape drifting, his legs were light, and within a short while, he had already traveled a three-minute journey, deep into the back mountain, and saw that he was in front of him. There was a looming purple mist.

　　 "It's a place..."

The people in Liuhu City who watched the excitement from a distance said excitedly: "In the past, many of those who rushed through the back mountain passed the previous section...but there is no such thing as the second son of Fang. But ten of them passed the previous section. Eight of them died in that strange fog. They often walked, and their bodies began to shake, then some cried, some laughed, and some undressed directly..."

　　 A person next to him replied: "It is extremely, extremely, especially the girl who rushed to the back mountain three months ago, she called a clean..."

　　 Master Fang, who was listening to these words not far away, his legs were weak.

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　　 "This is the Peach Blossom Pleiades?"

When 　　 was traveling, he stopped for a while, stood at an intersection, and looked at the looming fog ahead.

　　 There seemed to be a faint scent on the end of his nose, and his mind was slightly clouded.

　　 He knows that this is the second difficulty in the back mountain of the academy:

　　 Not only must continue to deduce the changes in the formation, but also deal with this strange and terrible peach blossom.

It is early in the morning, when the miasma is strong, it is more difficult to pass than usual, and the academy planted peach blossoms here, in fact, to test these students who have entered the back mountains. The smell of the miasma is chaotic, no matter how deep and mad, if If you don't quit, the miasma will become heavy, and it will even kill people. If you want to pass safely, you must make sure you hold your breath, and you can't inhale the peach blossom at all.

　　 If you can hold your breath and pass through this miasma, then it proves that the innate aura is good.

　　 just stared at the mist, covering nearly a hundred meters, but Fang Cun couldn't help but smile.

　　If you really come here by your ability, avoid the miasma, and deduce the formation, who can really survive by himself?

When thinking like this, his steps suddenly speeded up, and he entered the place where the miasma was filled without hesitation, waved his sleeves to drive the miasma away, and then the speed went faster and faster, as if his feet were not touching the ground, fast in the fog. Shuttle through the path in the miasma.

"what?"

When I saw him in the miasma for the first time, I didn’t realize that there was anything. But when I saw him in the miasma, the speed did not decrease at all, even faster and faster. In a flash, he was halfway through. Several college teachers were a little surprised. Someone said: "He walked with his breath, at least for a distance of tens of meters, but the speed is getting faster and faster. It seems that he is completely unaffected, which is a bit surprising..."

　　 The person next to him frowned and said, "It's impossible for someone to hold their breath without changing their breath at all!"

　　 "Not bad!"

On the side of 　　, Zhang Shixian frowned and said, "Perhaps, he can pick the place where the poisonous miasma is not strong, and breathe intermittently!"

　　 Some students exclaimed: "Such a distance, even if you secretly change your breath occasionally, it is amazing to be able to sustain it!"

　　 "Not bad!"

　　 Zhang Shixian sighed and said with admiration: "Maybe it was Xiaoxian Master Fang Chi who pointed him before his death..."

"Oh……"

　　 Many people around looked at him, and nodded thoughtfully.

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　　 Fangcun did not breathe, he did not even hold his breath...

　　 He just pressed a "poison pill!" worth a thousand taels under the tip of his tongue.

　　 This was specifically asked by academy teacher Zhang Shixian from a teacher who specializes in refining poison and miasma.

　　 Even the drug pill was made by the original owner...

They said to Fang Cun that pressing the pill under the tip of the tongue can not only pass through the poisonous miasma without being disturbed by it, but also has an excellent medicinal effect and no difference. After the medicine is gone, it will quickly disperse without leaving it. Traces, when Fang Cun passed through the back mountain, even if someone questioned whether he had taken the anti-drug miasma pill, he could not find the remaining medicinal properties from his blood...

　　Walking through the back door, it is such a good service!

　　 Of course, as to how much benefit that teacher will share, the square inch is ignored.

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　　 "My God, it really passed..."

I watched the lively people around, and saw that the second son Fang didn’t cry or smile, let alone take off his clothes, he passed through the miasma like a cloud of water, and they all yelled, I didn’t expect it, this city The second son of Fang, the famous stray son, turned out to be a hidden person. Seeing this back mountain, he had passed two-thirds of the distance and was about to enter the academy...

　　 While looking into the depths without any surprises, even the old man Fang was a little surprised: "Is this son really my own?"

　　 was also at this time, and Fang Cun in the formation suddenly changed.

　　 "Huh!"

Just after passing through the miasma, I was about to take a few breaths. I suddenly became alert. I swiped the corner of my eyes and I saw it. Just in front of me, a leaf moved on a large verdant tree. When I looked closely, I saw that it was not a tree branch, but a strange snake with a green body and a tree-like pattern. It bounced with a "swish" and bit at myself.

　　 "Monster!"

The mountains behind the academy are full of evil and poisonous miasma, so that some snakes and worms in the mountains behind the academy are also infested by them and have undergone changes, but they will not become like monsters. They are tens of meters long and sweep a mountain, but The toxicity is extreme.

　　 is rubbed against by its fangs, it is possible to die on the spot!

　　 Zhang Shixian reminded Fang Cun before, but he also stated clearly that he could not help it with these things.

The academy’s teachings of feeding these weird snakes and worms have nothing to do with him, and there is no way to ask for this teacher. Fortunately, the academy is also worried that these weird snakes and worms will run out and cause harm, so they have been reluctant to let them. She serves too much...

　　 But not too much...

　　 One bite of this thing is enough...

At this moment, the roots of hair on Fang Cun’s neck stood up, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted. When it was imperative, he hurriedly flashed, and at the same time the old umbrella caught under his ribs lifted up. As a sword, take advantage of the opportunity to fly, and knock the green snake away.

　　 The strange snake fell on the ground, still wiggling and hissing.

　　 Fangcun wiped off sweat from his forehead, and he dared not stop under his feet, and hurried forward quickly.

Fortunately, although the second son of Fang has never entered the academy to practice the Qi refining method, in the past ten years, he has invited many masters to teach and learn some martial arts. Xu Shi has also dreamed of the Immortal Sword Immortal in his previous life. He has made great efforts in martial arts. Although he lacks innate energy and strength, he may not be able to reach the top, but after more than ten years of hard training, it is not a problem to prevent snakes and insects...

　　唰啦啦……

　　 The branches and leaves shook around, and the shadows were heavy.

　　 Withered grass at the feet slanted, black scales looming.

　　 Fangcun strode forward, but it seemed to have disturbed the ripples in the water, and there was a sudden turmoil around him.

Snakes, insects, mosquitoes, and even some weird birds were all disturbed by him at this time. They all rushed from their lurking den, and silently rushed to Fangcun’s side, facing the densely packed. Snake insect, Fang Cun's scalp became numb for a while, and he whispered inwardly: "This is still not a lot. This is just a snake's nest, okay?"

　　 "It's broken, do you remember those people before?"

From a distance, I watched Fang Cun rushing through the back mountain. The distance was too far to see the snakes and worms around Fang Cun. However, I could see that Fang Cun seemed to be a bit disorganized at this time. Someone suddenly remembered: "I passed through that before. There are very few miasma, but there are some. However, there is a rumor about this surviving mountain. Anyone who can't get through will have to die, but this method of death is somewhat different..."

　　 "Some can find corpses, some can't be found by UU reading www.uukanshu.com..."

　　 The person next to him was surprised: "Brother, at first glance, you are an old man watching the excitement. Tell me how to divide it?"

　　 The man was blushing, explaining: "If you die in the front, you can find the corpse. If you die in the back, you can't find it..."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "It's all eaten up..."

　　 "Ouch..."

　　 The old man Fang was so frightened that his legs were soft and he almost sat down.

It was also at this moment that the teachers and students in the academy also looked nervously towards Fang Cun. The old woman in a cloak looked at countless snakes and insects surrounding Fang Cun, her face was indifferent. With some gloomy color, his eyes widened, as if he wanted a detail to be missed, watching Fang Cun being bitten to death by these snakes and insects, and then eating it inch by inch...

　　 "This really can't help..."

　　 Even Zhang Shixian sighed in a low voice and shook his head slightly.

　　 "No reason, you have to encounter these weirdness after walking the back door..."

And at this moment, the square inch surrounded by snakes and insects was already squeezed. When it was imperative, he suddenly propped up the umbrella in his hand, the umbrella surface bounced, and suddenly a piece of snakes and insects were blown away. Going out, but the umbrella surface can only block one direction, there are still many snakes and insects coming from other places, but Fang Cun waved the umbrella surface with one hand, blocking his body, and at the same time gently waved his right hand...

　　 "唰"

　　 Holding the umbrella handle in his hand, he drew a narrow and sharp long sword from the inside. Snakes and insects swept through the sword.

　　 Every snake and insect that touched the sword light fell in half and twisted on the ground.

　　The sword hidden in the umbrella is called the silver snake.

　　 and Fang Cun uses the umbrella surface as a shield, swipes with a sword, and slashes snakes and insects while striding forward.