I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 835: Green Bamboo Wind Forest

Ran Ningxue smiled and said, "Of course not. If I told you that I didn't do anything for your brother, would you still help me?"

Bu Chen looked at Ran Ningxue deeply, then went into the big cave without looking back.

The smile on Ran Ningxue's face was stiff, and the light in her eyes was obscure and unclear.

"After living a new life, I have reached heights that were unimaginable in my previous life, but all the gifts in the world are clearly marked, haha!"

Her expression was a little bitter. She liked Bu Chen in her heart.

But the person behind her, or the person who allowed her to live a new life, made her his enemy.

For some unknown reason, the person behind her could not detect Bu Chen's presence.

Just a special person.

After living a new life, she could clearly know that Bu Chen, a person who should not have existed, was her greatest enemy in this life.

She didn't know what to do next.

Bu Chen appeared again, still above the same sea area. Everything around him was upside down, making it difficult to tell the direction.

At this moment, he frowned. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Ran Ningxue seemed a little different.

But he couldn't quite pinpoint what the difference was.

If you don’t understand it, then don’t think about it.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he had already reached the shore.

After the previous conversation, Ran Ningxue had already told him how to leave this sea area.

There is no need to follow the direction of the fragrance and leave.

Soon, he came to a river where several large ships were always parked.

This river winds across the entire Kunlun Mountains. As long as you take a boat, although it is a bit of a detour, the time required is not much different.

After paying the spirit stone, Bu Chen boarded the boat: "Boatman, I wonder how long it will take to get to Qingzhu Temple."

The boatman who was asked was suddenly stunned. For a moment he had no idea what Qingzhu Temple was.

It took him a long time to react: "Oh! Qingzhu Temple, isn't that halfway up the mountain? It would take a thousand years to get there."

Bu Chen nodded, and the spirit stone appeared in his hand again.

"When we get there, please let the boatman know."

Seeing the spirit stone appear, the boatman immediately smiled and said, "No problem, no problem!"

After returning to the room, Bu Chen immediately began to practice with his eyes closed.

He now only has three blood vessels, and he still has a long way to go before he can become a physical being and a god.

Although the boat is made of wood, the spacing is very good.

His cultivation here will not affect other people, and what others are doing will not affect him either.

The power of Qi and blood travels through the Qi and blood veins, constantly trying to open up a new vein.

This repetitive action lasted for an unknown amount of time. Suddenly, the Qi and blood power jumped out of three Qi and blood meridians and began to take root in another place.

This is the beginning of a new thread. If you miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult to find it again.

Then the energy of qi and blood in the whole body was mobilized and began to flow through it.

With the flushing of qi and blood, new meridians gradually took shape. All that was needed was to connect this qi and blood meridian with the other three.

Even if the fourth blood meridian is opened up,

Bu Chen was extremely excited, so he gathered all his strength and mobilized his blood and energy, and his body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of blood mist.

Suddenly, his blood and energy surged, and his overall strength increased to another level.

"Good, good. This time, it only took a thousand years to open up a blood and energy meridian. That's really great."

At this time, a sound came from outside, it was the voice of the boatman.

"Guest, you have arrived at your destination."

Bu Chen opened the door and walked out. When he came outside, he saw a green bamboo forest.

"where is this place?"

The boatman said, "This is the Qingzhu Fenglin, famous for the wind that blows year-round. The breeze there has a relaxing and refreshing effect, but it is also very dangerous. The Qingzhu Temple is located within it."

Bu Chen nodded: "Not bad, it's a reward!"

Amid the boatman's words of gratitude, Bu Chen entered the green bamboo forest.

There is a breeze blowing towards you, making you feel clear-headed.

A swift shadow came from afar and instantly appeared in front of Bu Chen.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, he felt as if something attacked his chest.

He didn't see clearly what it was, and after missing the attack, the opponent immediately fled away.

"Wow, you're really fast, but your attack power is not good enough."

This mumbling seemed to have angered the other party, and the same shadows as before appeared in all directions.

Bu Chen had not expected such a large number.

This time, Bu Chen could see clearly what the other party looked like. It was a group of green sickle-weasels.

The sickle-weasel is known as the wind demon, so it is like a fish in water in a place like this.

The breeze in the air was like a sharp blade, slicing towards him.

In an instant, a layer of dark golden luster appeared all over his body.

It’s not that these sickle-weasels can hurt him, but among these sickle-weasels, one has reached the holy realm.

These little things are so fast even though they haven't reached the Saint Realm. If someone in the Saint Realm takes action, he won't be able to avoid it.

The tinkling sounds are endless, like a symphony.

But no matter how they attacked, they could not cause any harm to Bu Chen.

Suddenly, a danger came upon him. Perhaps because he saw that the younger ones could not hurt this human, the holy realm sickle-weasel could no longer sit still.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

"Qingqing, don't be rude."

The appearance of this voice caused all the sickle-weasels within sight to leave.

It seems that these sickle-weasels have owners.

Looking at the person who came, she was wearing a goose yellow skirt, was not tall, and seemed to be just a little girl.

"Little sister, do you know how to get to Qingzhu Temple?"

The little girl put her hands on her hips and said, "Who are you calling little sister? I'm old enough to be your grandmother."

Bu Chen was speechless. It turned out that was just a first impression.

People are like this. The first impression of some people can never be erased, just like the old man of Sanshan.

Some people are not like this, like the little girl in front of us.

For a moment, he couldn't tell what realm the person in front of him was at, so he asked, "May I ask what realm the senior is at?"

The little girl looked at Bu Chen and said, "You are the one that Master Chen Die mentioned."

After these words were spoken, Bu Chen fell silent.

He punched out, exerted force on his palm, and a bamboo stick appeared in his hand.

He hit the little girl in front of him with a slap, and instantly a loud scream was heard.

Make the sickle-weasels hiding in the dark tremble.

"What are you doing?"

"I let you talk nonsense."

"Why did I say such outrageous things?"

"Chen Die is my second brother, what do you think?"

After hearing these words, the little girl was speechless.

She never expected that it was just a young man who came to seek the truth, but who knew that it was an old monster.

So she started to get angry: "You are an old monster, why are you messing with such a young person? Aren't you trying to make people do something wrong?"

When Bu Chen heard this, he was so angry that he almost laughed.

"So this is still my fault!"

As he spoke, he whipped the bamboo stick in his hand, and the little girl's screams rang out again.

"Brother Dao, I'm here to apologize to you on his behalf. Wanwan is a bit naughty, so please don't mind it."