I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 270: Running Away Is So Exciting
The two brushes in the golden scissors suddenly became powerful, which was beyond Zhang Chen's expectations.

As the two brushes showed their power, Zhang Chen saw hope in his eyes, but the main function of the two brushes was to break through various defensive methods, and the mouthparts of the innate mosquito were similar to innate magical powers. Although they had the characteristics of mysterious treasures, were they within the scope of being broken by the two brushes? Could they break through the hardness of the mouthparts?
There was a hint of anticipation in Zhang Chen's eyes, but also a hint of doubt.

However, in fact, the two brushes did give Zhang Chen enough surprises. As the two brushes brushed back and forth at a high frequency, the energy on the mouthparts suddenly changed inexplicably.

On the eighth breath, the two brushes were retracted and at the same time the scissors cut fiercely.

Then, under Zhang Chen's shocked gaze, although the scissors cut slowly, they cut firmly and deeply into the mouthparts.

The ninth breath was cut into it.

The innate mosquito's smug smile stopped, and his mocking words turned into a shrill scream: "No! Stop it, you brat!"

Unfortunately, it was too late. Even if he burned his essence and ignited his soul, it was too late.

When he took the tenth breath, he heard a clicking sound, and then the pitch-black mouthparts fell off and were caught by Zhang Chen in his hand.

The golden scissors were retracted into the magic green lotus. Zhang Chen looked at the mouthparts of the innate mosquito in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief. He actually did it?
Accomplished this incredible thing?
The mouthparts of congenital mosquitoes are very strange. They are made of the same material as jade and feel like an object, but not quite. They are like a ball of air.

The most important thing is that a ball of black light fell from the body of the innate mosquito, and the skill was finally lost!

"That's... a skill!" Zhang Chen was overjoyed when he saw this. He never expected that the skill would be unleashed at this time?

The gold finger page in front of Zhang Chen refreshed automatically:
[A new skill has been discovered. Do you want to pick it up? ]

"Pick it up!" Zhang Chen gave the order directly.

There was no time to check the gold finger page. At this moment, the roar of the innate mosquito was like thunder, rumbling in Zhang Chen's ears:

"You bastard, I'm going to fight you! I'm going to fight you!"

The innate mosquito twisted and turned into a monster in the shape of a young man. Although the other party was in human form, it had a mosquito face. At this time, it roared at Zhang Chen angrily: "Give me back my mouthparts!"

The young man was full of powerful aura, and he reached out to grab Zhang Chen from a distance. That palm blocked time and space and solidified the heaven and earth. Zhang Chen was like a fly embedded in amber, unable to even resist, nor did he have the chance to activate his six-word mantra.

The gap between him and the other party is too big!

Seeing that Zhang Chen was about to be beaten to death again, fortunately, at the critical moment, the expression on the young man's face changed, the energy around him was restrained, and even the palm that was slapped out was retracted.

Then the young man looked at Zhang Chen with eyes full of surprise and disbelief: "I never thought you could actually do it."

"Black-robed monster?" Zhang Chen asked tentatively after hearing the other party's words.

"It's me. I have temporarily taken control of his body." said Mosquito.

"Haven't you ignited your soul and are being suppressed by the other party?" Zhang Chen asked tentatively.

"I know what you want to ask, but my background is not comparable to that of this mosquito. I ignited my origin. Logically, after ten breaths, I should have fallen into a deep sleep. But now that you cut off his mouthparts, he lost his origin and suffered a serious injury. It will naturally be less laborious for me to suppress him. I have to save some strength so that it can last longer. The power of burning the origin is still retained and has not completely dissipated. I can still hold on for a quarter of an hour. You must leave the netherworld within a quarter of an hour, otherwise when this mosquito takes control of your body, he will never let you go. Also, this mosquito has lost its mouthparts as a weapon to suppress me, so it can't do anything to me. You just need to hide your mouthparts in the future and don't let this mosquito find them. Without the blessing of the mouthparts, this guy will only be possessed by me in the future."

At this point, the black-robed monster looked at Zhang Chen and began to urge him, "So you should leave the Netherworld as soon as possible. Don't come in again unless necessary. This is the world of death, not a place for you to come."

Zhang Chen was somewhat skeptical when he heard the black-robed monster's words. He didn't trust anyone now.

"I can't leave yet. I need to obtain sand and gravel, and also obtain the strange wind to practice my magical powers. I can't leave before I achieve my goal." Zhang Chen replied.

The black-robed monster frowned upon hearing this, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Chen's neck before he could react, saying, "Follow me!"

Then the void in front of him was distorted. After about thirty breaths, the black-robed monster stopped at the center of the sea of ​​blood, and pointed at the mud and sand under his feet and said:

"The thickness of the blood sea mud is ninety-nine feet. Every time a catastrophe occurs, all living beings in the world die, forming a thickness of one foot and one foot of mud. This world has experienced a total of nine catastrophes since the beginning of the world. The one foot and one foot of red sand on the top is the creatures of the ninth catastrophe who came later and took over. The red sand at the bottom is the mud and sand accumulated after countless innate gods and demons died in the first catastrophe."

After hearing this, Zhang Chen understood that the mud and sand underneath was the oldest and most precious.

Then Zhang Chen squatted down and started digging without saying a word.

The mud in the sea of ​​blood is very heavy, so heavy that a grain of mud weighs several kilograms when dug out, making it very difficult to dig.

Seeing this, the black-robed monster shook his head and said, "If you keep digging like this, before you reach that ten feet of mud and sand, the will of the innate mosquito should be revived. Let me help you!"

After he finished speaking, he stomped lightly on the mud and sand under his feet. The next moment, red sand rolled and a crack was torn directly in the desert.

Zhang Chen looked down along the crack and was stunned to see that the mud and sand were divided into nine layers, each clearly distinguishable.

Although the first eight layers are red, they can be recognized at a glance. The eight layers of gravel are of different shades and are not of the same color.

As for the first layer at the bottom, it is bright golden yellow, and the gravel is like golden sand, sparkling with dazzling luster.

"Don't just stand there, hurry up!" The black-robed monster urged. Zhang Chen hesitated for a moment, fearing that this guy wanted to harm him.

Seeing Zhang Chen's hesitation, how could the black-robed monster not know what this grandson was thinking? He was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead: "I still want you to bring the mouthpiece back to the world of the living to prevent it from being found by this guy. How could I harm you?"

Zhang Chen still refused to believe what he heard, so he said to the black-robed monster, "Why don't you just give me the yellow sand at the bottom? Why do I have to do it myself?"

The black-robed monster secretly cried out that it was difficult, then stretched out his hand, and saw a cube of golden sand flying up from below. Then, the black-robed monster used some kind of magic, and the cube of sand kept shrinking and turned into a grain of sand, falling into the black-robed monster's hand.

"A grain of this golden sand weighs nine hundred and ninety-nine kilograms and has been sealed by me. When you want to use it to practice your skills, remember to find a deserted place and open it quietly." The riverbed under the black-robed monster's feet healed, and then he sent the gravel to Zhang Chen.

The gravel fell into Zhang Chen's hands as light as a feather, but Zhang Chen did not dare to be careless. He carefully collected it and looked at the black-robed monster eagerly: "I also blame the wind, the dark wind you mentioned before..."

The black-robed monster was helpless, as he had just run into a living father, so he could only grab Zhang Chen. The next moment, Zhang Chen felt the scene around him become blurry. This time the flight time was long enough, and after flying for a whole cup of tea, the two came to a mountain covered with black rocks, bare and without any vegetation.

In the mountains, there is a thumb-sized hole. Whimpering sounds can be heard from the hole, and weak air currents are blowing in the hole.

"I never thought there is a Yinfeng Spring in this world that still persists tenaciously and has not lost its power." The black-robed monster looked at the hole and said to Zhang Chen:

"The wind that blows out of this spring is the Yin wind. You should collect it quickly."

Zhang Chen scratched his head when he heard this: "That's cultivating supernatural powers, how can it be cultivated in a short time? This is a bit too much to ask. Even if you give me eight or ten days, I won't be able to cultivate it."

The black-robed monster frowned when he heard that, and then stared at Zhang Chen with his eyes, which made Zhang Chen tense. Facing such an old guy, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Just when countless distracting thoughts were flashing through Zhang Chen's mind, the black-robed man opposite pointed at Zhang Chen, and the next moment a small bag flew out of Zhang Chen's arms and fell into the black-robed man's hands.

It was the wind bag that Zhang Chen had obtained from the first level of the spiritual world.

The man in black robe looked at the wind bag in his hand, and there was a trace of reminiscence in his eyes: "I didn't expect this treasure to fall into your hands. It's a pity that it is broken now and has lost its power."

"Can you recognize the origin of this treasure?" Zhang Chen suddenly became excited and wanted to learn the truth about the destruction of Buddhism in the spiritual world through the man in black robe.

Unfortunately, the man in black robe did not respond to Zhang Chen's words. Instead, he formed a spell with his hands and placed it on the hole at the bottom of the wind bag, directly blocking the hole.

Then the black-robed man silently chanted a spell, and then the wind bag seemed to come alive and opened directly. A powerful suction force emanated from the entrance, continuously absorbing the Yin wind emitted from the eye of the wind. When the entire wind bag was inflated and full, the black-robed man tied up the eye of the wind with a rope or ribbon, and then looked at it in his hand for a long time before throwing it to Zhang Chen: "After my spell, this wind bag can still barely hold on for a while. I have put the Yin wind into the bag, but it can only be stored for one month. Remember to use up all the Yin wind in the wind bag within one month, otherwise the spell will fail after one month, and the wind inside will escape from the wind bag. If you can't practice the formula by then, don't blame me."

After saying that, the man in black robe threw the wind bag into Zhang Chen's arms. Zhang Chen quickly caught the bulging wind bag and then carefully put it away.

"Now that you have achieved your goal, hurry up and leave! I don't have much time left." The black-robed monster urged anxiously again.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen looked towards the black-robed monster with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. The black-robed monster was urging him to leave in such a hurry, could there be some hidden agenda?
Zhang Chen became suspicious at this time, fearing that this guy was fooling him, but now that his main goal had been achieved, there was no need to stay here.

"We'll meet again if we're lucky." Zhang Chen replied.

Seeing this, the black-robed monster grabbed Zhang Chen, turned into a black wind and flew away, and came to the bank of Wangchuan River again. Then he boarded the boat and sent Zhang Chen to the spring of Wangchuan River, and then stopped paddling the boat:
"The spring is right below, you can go back! Remember, you must preserve the mosquito's mouthparts well and never let others see them, so as not to cause trouble." The man in black robe pointed to the surface of Wangchuan River and gave Zhang Chen thousands of instructions.

Zhang Chen nodded upon hearing this, then turned into the water of the Wangchuan River and dived down.

Watching Zhang Chen turn into the water of the Wangchuan River and dive into the water, the black-robed man's eyes flashed, and the entire boat disappeared on the water together with him.

Zhang Chen went back all the way to his own Nine Bends Yellow River Formation. He breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear: "What a close call! It was really too dangerous! I almost flipped over and couldn't come back. It was too dangerous!"

Zhang Chen patted his chest with a lingering fear, thinking that he was too arrogant. Because he had acquired some skills before, he always felt that he was capable and could go anywhere in the world. But who knew that he would encounter such a dangerous thing?
Zhang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly summing up his gains and losses, with a hint of horror in his eyes. He was really only one step away from death this time.

No, he had already stepped into the gates of hell. At the critical moment, he relied on the black-robed monster's original skills to pull himself back.

To be honest, the feeling of being on the verge of death is not pleasant, and Zhang Chen doesn't want to experience it again.

"Keep a low profile! You must keep a low profile in the future! Never go to dangerous places casually. This time, I almost died there. If I die again and exceed the limit of my life, I am afraid that even if I have the method of resurrection, I will not be able to escape the disaster. What level of monster is that innate mosquito? It's really terrifying." Zhang Chen kept reminding himself in his heart that life is precious and he must never take risks easily. Even if there is any danger in the future, he will never take risks rashly.

I'd rather die than go!
These good days have just begun, and I have not yet enjoyed my wonderful life. With my own abilities, I will be able to enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future. Isn't life sweet? Why rush to be greedy for success?
For example, if I don't practice the magic of Hesha, will I die? Will I be unable to play happily in the world? There is no need to take risks, right?

Because of his continuous surge in strength, he underestimated his own abilities and began to become a little arrogant.

"This incident can be regarded as a wake-up call." Zhang Chen muttered to himself: It's too dangerous!

We only have one life, so we must preserve it well and treasure it.

"I only have four years left to live. It seems like I have to get that tree coffin. If I can't get the tree coffin of the Longevity Tree, I'm afraid I'll die." Zhang Chen couldn't help but feel a headache again when he thought of this.

The Tree of Immortality is being coveted by all the officials in the court. This item is so precious, how could it fall into one's hands?
I don't know how many powerful people are eyeing the Longevity Tree Coffin. If I want to fish in troubled waters, I'm afraid I'll be taking risks again and might even lose my life.

"How did I end up in the situation where I have to risk my life now? Before, I was risking my life on my own, but now I have to. If I don't, I will be killed." Zhang Chen's voice was full of bitterness. He was a little helpless because he didn't want to risk his life at all now.

But the black-robed monster was in a hurry to urge me to leave. Was there something fishy going on? Should I make a surprise attack and go back to take a look?
(End of this chapter)