Become a Fairy

"As long as Wu Changlian didn't see it with his own eyes, at least there would be another way to save his life." Lu Xiaotian received the barren stone, and felt a little happy in his heart.

"No, there is a tomb spirit coming, we have to leave as soon as possible." The three-eyed lion lion glanced at the distance with fierce eyes, like a walking dead, and the middle-aged man without his right arm approached slowly Come here, and said with a low drink.

"Let's go." Lu Xiaotian nodded, and all the body repairers moved quickly. The spirit of the tomb also followed, but soon fell into the ambush circle of all the body cultivators, and was cleared away before it lasted three or two times. These tomb spirits came in pursuit before they had reached a large scale, and under the siege of several monster clan body repairers, they couldn't please them.

Under the light of the faint blue light above his head, Zhong Sha kept drilling into the bodies of the cultivators. After two more tomb spirits were dealt with along the way, the cultivators did not deliberately find a so-called safe place to practice and recover. After running for hundreds of miles, Lu Xiaotian and several demon cultivators also discovered that the spiritual power contained in the ground is also different in strength, some holding formulas are stronger, while others are thinner.

Moreover, after running so far, they would encounter one or two tomb spirits from time to time, which made Lu Xiaotian realize that there might not be any particularly safe places in this dark demon tomb, and even if there were, they might not be able to find it now.

After realizing this, all the practitioners went to a bare hill and looked around. The line of sight is excellent, which is considered to be a relatively favorable terrain. Whether it is from the air or from the ground, they can detect the danger earlier. After a few moments, Lu Xiaotian stopped shifting his position, and immediately stopped to take a seat to recover the consumed blood power. At the same time, assign manpower to guard against possible enemies around.

"Xue Dongluo!" When it was Lu Xiaotian's turn to be alert, with Lu Xiaotian's excellent eyesight, he saw four spiritual plants with leaves shaped like bamboo flowers and nine petals among the grass formed by a clump of low-level spiritual grass. Huoran is one of the main spiritual materials for refining the Buddha Chen Bone Cleansing Pill, and there are still four plants appearing at a time. Although the Gloomy Demon Tomb is dangerous, the spirits of heaven and earth it breeds are really amazing. The flower has nine petals, and one petal represents five hundred years. These blood plants have existed for at least four thousand and five hundred years.

The four Xuedong baskets were thousands of feet away, their petals swaying in the breeze. It is extremely inconspicuous among the grass, and it would be difficult to find it if Lu Xiaotian hadn't carefully observed the surroundings several times. At this time, Lu Xiaotian is also responsible for alerting the four monster races. If the tomb spirit who has lost his spiritual wisdom is outside, let alone thousands of feet away, even twenty or thirty miles away, Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit can easily spot his appearance, and the ferocious tomb spirit is very obvious outside. And in this dark demon mound, the blue light source above the head is constantly exuding tomb spirits, becoming the best cover for some monsters born and raised here since childhood.

A distance of several thousand feet is enough for Zhong Ling to make a surprise attack.

Lu Xiaotian raised his brows, thinking that some jobs might not have to be done by himself. Immediately, he stretched out his hand, and a four-armed wooden puppet flashed out in the white light. In the past, when Lu Xiaotian concocted alchemy, in many cases, he did not do it himself, but used primordial spirits to control puppets to concoct alchemy. Especially in Yuanling City, he used several primordial spirits to control several different puppets to concoct alchemy at the same time. medicine. There is no shortage of this thing on hand.

The strength of the four-armed wooden puppet has reached the early stage of transformation. Driven by spirit crystals, it is perfect for picking these blood baskets.

The four-armed wooden puppet ran flexibly on the hills under the control of Yuanshen, and quickly approached several spiritual plants. Although Lu Xiaotian's powerful primordial spirit has been greatly suppressed in this dark demon mound, it is still stronger than ordinary cultivators in the Void Realm. In the process of quickly approaching Lingzhi, Lu Xiaotian was also extremely careful. These spiritual things grow on the hills for nothing, and no one picks them up, unless other human races have never been here. There are too many untouched places in the Gloomy Demon Tomb. However, the Xuedong Luo must be refined with other spiritual materials to make a elixir in order to exert its miraculous effect. Born in the wilderness at this time, it also looks normal.

But Lu Xiaotian is used to being cautious. Maybe no one has been to this hill, or those who have been here have already died, and have been reduced to tomb spirits before the blood is collected.

All was well and no danger was found. The four Xuedong baskets are within reach. On the hill, apart from the faint blue light, the ghostly tombs everywhere, and the occasional sound of beasts coming from afar, nothing else was found. Standing among the bushes, Lu Xiaotian reached out to the Xuedong basket, collected two plants, put them into the Xumi ring, and everything went smoothly.

When I reached out to pick the third plant, there was a sudden change, and among the grass, a khaki-colored long whip jumped up from the ground, like a sharp long whip, it was thrown away suddenly, and it crackled in the void. Lu Xiaotian was also caught off guard. Before the other party made a move, Lu Xiaotian didn't notice it at all, and the aura completely merged with the hills under his feet, like a dead thing. Waiting for him to attack, Lu Xiaotian secretly said something was wrong.

However, Lu Xiaotian was quick to adapt, and his first reaction was not to resist the opponent's attack. The moment this weird monster vine made trouble, Lu Xiaotian realized that just a mere puppet that turned into a god was no match for this weird monster vine. Let alone a direct confrontation, even the ability to escape is lacking. At that moment, Lu Xiaotian quickly collected the other two Xuedong baskets into the Xumi ring. At the same time, the body twisted.

Bah, the fierce lash of the weird monster vine directly blew the four-armed wooden puppet into two halves. This kind of damage is extremely heavy for ordinary monks, but the four-armed wooden puppet is not a body of flesh and blood. As if he had already calculated it, he stretched out his finger and flicked, and the Sumeru ring containing the spiritual things flew towards Lu Xiaotian's direction like lightning. That weird monster vine only wanted to kill the puppet, but it didn't expect the puppet to act like this. After all, all the creatures it killed in the past were dying. But the reaction of the four-armed wooden puppet was unexpected.

It didn't take much effort to completely smash the four-armed wooden puppet that was broken into two pieces, and even a branch of this weird monster vine was drawn towards the Sumi ring that shot at Lu Xiaotian in the air.

Lu Xiaotian had already calculated it, so naturally he would not let this weird monster vine succeed. As early as the moment when this weird monster vine was in trouble, Lu Xiaotian had already shot over. With one move with one hand, Fang Tian draws the halberd out, slashes through the void, and the bloody circular arc splits into two, most of which hit the strange monster vine with incomparable precision, and the other part turns into a pair of blood wings, which cuts the speed The attenuated Xumi ring was lifted up directly, and accelerated to fly towards Lu Xiaotian again.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and put the Sumeru ring in his hand, then floated back. The khaki-yellow grotesque vine had already stretched thousands of feet away, and instead of chasing it, it retreated disgruntled.