The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan was considered to be extremely wicked, not only did the disaster move to the east, but he also left them behind.

The rotting soul grass was directly sacrificed, and even if the ghost-faced death spider had the nose of a spirit dog, it would be impossible to tell who stole it.

It could only vaguely sense that the seven people smelled of rotting spirit grass, so they naturally chased after the smell.

Six people were trapped by the spider web, one person was unconscious, and the ghost-faced death spider also slowed down.Although they didn't smell of rotten soul grass, they couldn't get away with it.

At this moment, Murong Chuan placed the few remaining water mist plants on various parts of his body, and used spiritual power to activate the medicinal effect, completely blocking the smell on his body.

In terms of body odor, the biggest one is Murong Chuan.However, he had been prepared for a long time and responded calmly.

Although he lost several water mist plants, he obtained a large number of wind chime pendants, which not only made up for the loss, but also made a lot of money.

Murong Chuan ran farther and farther, and soon escaped to the pool where he picked the water mist grass.

The water in this bay is crystal clear, and it is called Jingyue Lake.Every ten years or so, a water mist plant will be bred, which also has the effect of purifying filth and deodorizing.

The deodorizing ability of water mist grass is actually an extension of the ability of Jingyuetan.Because it absorbs Jingyuetan water to grow, it has the ability to expel and shield stench.

Running to the edge of Jingyue Lake, Murong Chuan tore off his cloak and jumped into the pool.Immediately afterwards, he quickly undressed and washed every inch of skin on his body.

In the end, he took out the suit again, and put it on his body indiscriminately with the torn and blood-stained clothes when he fell off the cliff.

After killing the three disciples, Murong Chuan changed his clothes before going to the poisonous forest to steal the rotten spirit grass.

Now that everything is done, he naturally wants to change back to his original clothes and hide on the edge of the Broken Soul Cliff to load up waste.As long as he does this, he can clear all suspicion.

He is just a manaless waste, it is impossible to kill the three outstanding disciples, let alone go to the poisonous forest to steal the rotten spirit grass.

After making all the preparations, Murong Chuan ran down the Broken Soul Cliff, and the seven unlucky people were also going through a life-and-death crisis.

The ghost-faced death spider, with eight legs like a blade, walked quickly in the tall grass.

With a slight pull on its slender and sharp forelimbs, the six people wrapped in the spider's web wailed like heaven and earth, and flew towards the ghost-faced death spider.

Looking at the terrifying big spider, the six of them were scared to death, and some even prayed that they would pass out, so that they would no longer have to be afraid of the ghost-faced death spider.

The eight-meter-long slender forelimbs were raised, and the spider web that wrapped the six people was hanging on the forelimbs. The death spider's scarlet compound eyes looked up, down, left, and right at them.

Among the huge mouthparts, a pair of huge scimitar-like jaws opened and closed intentionally or unintentionally, making a buzzing sound of metal clashing.

The six of them were just low-ranking monks, and they had never seen such a terrifying scene.Immediately, three were paralyzed by fright, and two were fainted by fright, and they were still trying to maintain their composure at the last moment.

"We don't have anything, and we haven't been to the poisonous forest. It's all in his place! He must have stolen it!"

The relatively calm disciple finally managed to shift his mind a bit when facing the terrifying spirit beast.Regardless of whether Jiang Qiancheng did it or not, as long as the dirty water was poured on him, it would be enough to divert the target.

The ghost-faced death spider inspected them for a while, and found that there was only a trace of rotten spirit grass on them, and they didn't notice the existence of rotten spirit grass at all.

Then, the slender forelimbs came down, and the ghost-faced death spider cast its gaze on Jiang Qiancheng, who was unconscious in the grass.

The six breathed a sigh of relief, but Jiang Qiancheng, who had already woken up after being in a coma for a moment, now wanted to scold his mother.

He still wanted to pretend to be dead to avoid the crisis, or wait until the master came to rescue him, but those six spineless guys just poured dirty water on him like this.

With its long and slender eight legs, the ghost-faced death spider approached Jiang Qiancheng, who was pretending to be dead, step by step with graceful steps.

Jiang Qiancheng, who had no other choice, could not think of any other way except to keep pretending.

If you fight, you can't beat this terrifying spirit beast; if you run away, you can't avoid being caught by the spider web; etc., you don't know when the master will come.

He was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, but he couldn't stop the death spider in the slightest.When a sharp knife foot happened to rub against his crotch and fell, he didn't dare to pretend anymore.

Spirit beasts all have spiritual intelligence. Although they are not as intelligent as humans, there is not much difference.Otherwise, how could they practice and how could they use spiritual power.

Eggy, who was originally swollen and in excruciating pain, was suppressed by him with spiritual power.After the death spider fell, it even flicked its forelimbs, and severe pain swept across his whole body.

"Aw! Howling..."

Jiang Qiancheng immediately curled up, covering his crotch with his hands and howling in agony, but Death Spider took the time to bend down, looking Jiang Qiancheng up and down with ferocious compound eyes.

"It's him! Lord Death Spider, it's him who made the trick. You are wise and powerful, and you will definitely be able to distinguish the loyal from the traitor."

The six people who were hung on the knife's foot were biting at each other in the net, it seemed that as long as Jiang Qiancheng was sure that something was wrong, the death spider would let them go.

The Death Spider glanced at them sideways, raised its forelimbs, and brought them in front of its eyes. It opened its mouth and stuffed the giant net into its mouth, sending the web and people into its mouth bit by bit.

"Ah! No! No, we are willing to be slaves, we are willing to follow to the death, we are willing to..."

"puff!"

Several people yelled in horror and begged, but before they finished speaking, Death Spider spit out a mouthful of poisonous smoke, and the world was completely quiet.

If they didn't open their mouths and roar, the Death Spider might have really forgotten them.Being yelled by them, it actually revealed the urging talisman.

The horrible chewing sound, accompanied by the splash of blood, soon six people were swallowed by the death spider.

Jiang Qiancheng huddled into a ball, hearing the sound of cracking bones and the blood continuously falling on his body, his nerves were also tense to the extreme.

He mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength, waited for the opportunity to sacrifice the green wood cauldron, and inflicted heavy damage on the ghost-faced death spider, thus gaining a chance to escape.

After devouring the six people, Death Spider shook the blood from his mouth, and leaned down to observe Jiang Qiancheng again.

The ghost-faced death spider was also very puzzled, since it sensed the disappearance of the rotting soul grass, it has only passed a very short time.

There were only a few people who smelled of rotten spirit grass, but they couldn't find rotten soul grass.

Rotten Soul Grass is very important to it, it is the key for it to cross the Divine Bridge and reach the other shore, absolutely nothing can be lost!

"Qingmu tripod! Town mountain!"

Just as the ghost-faced death spider leaned down, Jiang Qiancheng suddenly became violent, and the spiritual energy in his body overflowed and rioted.A cyan wooden tripod the size of a broad bean burst out from his bitter sea energy.

The death spider's eight legs suddenly became nervous, and just about to retreat and dodge, but the green wooden tripod grew against the wind, turned into a ten-foot-high tripod and slammed into the ghost-faced death spider.

"hiss……"

The ghost-faced death spider neighed in embarrassment, and it was not a problem for it to bear a frontal blow from Lingbao.After all, it is already the Fate Spring Realm, and suppressing the Bitter Sea Realm is like crushing ants.

It's just that the green wooden cauldron has the brilliance of the wood system, which is a natural deterrent to poisonous insects and evil things, so it makes it scream in panic.

But it was also because of his neighing that the ghost-faced death spider became angry from embarrassment.Its majestic Life Spring Realm Spirit Beast was screamed in fright by a Bitter Sea Realm cultivator, which made it lose face.

The death spider jumped high, like a mountain of sharp knives, its eight legs folded together and turned into sharp cones, spinning and drilling towards Jiang Qiancheng.

"Evil animal, you dare!"