I am in the world of immortal cultivation

No one responded to her in the silent night sky, only the whistling sound of the wind.

"Huh?" Sang Ze made a questioning sound.

At this time, Qin Shu's consciousness also discovered a young figure.

It was none other than Ji Duo.

It followed A Jin to the pile of rocks. A Jin found a hole and hid in it, letting Ji Duo hide further away.

However, Ji Duo didn't listen to her at all, and took root next to her.

The hard stone was like a piece of tofu dregs in front of his soft roots. He didn't seem to have much effort and took root easily.

Now Qin Shu's consciousness fell on him, she paused, and noticed something strange.

Ji Duo at this time was different from any form she had seen before. The Ji Duo she had seen before always looked silly. Two leaves supported a big head, and it would smile at her, revealing a row of sharp teeth; it would also cover its eyes with two leaves and cry...

But she had never seen Ji Duo like this before. At this moment, he was like a vine, and his stem gradually stretched out, wrapping the entire rubble in it.

And on these vines, eleven big flowers bloomed, as big as pot lids, each flower opened its mouth, and one of the holes seemed to connect to the abyss of the demon domain...

Qin Shu: "..."

What did this brat tell her? He said he had no talent? Wouldn't attack people? Wasn't he an auxiliary spiritual plant?

What was going on? Could it be that when facing danger, his supreme potential was suddenly stimulated?

Qin Shu, who was about to raise her sword and move forward, stopped her action after seeing Ji Duo's special change, and took back her sword.

Sang Ze's eyes fell on Qin Shu again and asked, "What? You don't plan to do it?"

Qin Shu sat down again, glanced at Sang Ze meaningfully, and said, "I suddenly thought that I have raised you for so long, it's time to see what you can do."

Sang Ze: "?"

What does it have to do with him? That flower wants to be in the limelight! Why drag him down? !

Sang Ze thought so and said so.

Qin Shu glanced at him sideways, snorted coldly, and said, "Because you eat the most, don't you need to show me your usefulness?"

Sang Ze: "?"

What's wrong with eating a lot...what's wrong!

Although Sang Ze was indignant in his heart, he didn't dare to stay at Qin Shu's feet anymore. He clamped his two little wings and walked into the fog with a step that didn't recognize his relatives.

Qin Shu calmly added another handful of firewood to the campfire to make the fire brighter.

As the night became darker, the fishy smell around became stronger.

Suddenly, a dark cloud floated over, blocking the crescent moon in the sky.

This seemed to be a signal, and the undercurrents around them suddenly became crazy. In the mist, something gradually approached the pile of rocks where they were.

Qin Shu sat cross-legged, with her five hearts facing the sky, and she didn't seem to care about these messy things at all.

Suddenly, a strong wind came, and Qin Shu also made a move in an instant.

The sword light flashed, and a tentacle fell in front of Qin Shu.

This tentacle was full of flesh and blood, full of spiritual energy, and very elastic.

Qin Shu directly skewered it with a sword, pinched a cleaning spell, and roasted it on the fire.

Not long after, a barbecue aroma spread nearby.

Qin Shu finally sprinkled a handful of chili powder, looking at the large squid tentacles she had roasted, she felt extremely satisfied.

After taking a bite, she was even more satisfied.

She couldn't help looking into the mist again, "Why did he only attack once? So cowardly?"

She looked down at the squid tentacles on her sword again, and felt uncomfortable, "Will it be gone after eating this one? What a pity."

She hadn't had a craving for food for many years, but eating this one today aroused her long-lost gluttony.

She ate the squid tentacles in no time, glanced at the quiet mist, and finally walked in with the sword...

Her consciousness first scanned the direction of Jiduo and found that he seemed to have swallowed something, but there was no trace left. Now it has returned to a calm state, as if waiting for the next round of attack.

Sang Ze was standing on the shore at this time, and in front of him was a tentacle that was countless times larger than it and several kilometers long.

He was clasping his wings and eating hard.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice someone approaching, looked up, and saw Qin Shu coming, and his movements suddenly became faster.

In just a moment, the tentacles that stretched several kilometers away disappeared.

Qin Shu paused and her face turned black.

"Eating alone?" Qin Shu almost squeezed out a sentence from her teeth.

Sang Ze opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping.

Finally, it seemed that he could not stand Qin Shu's burning gaze and spoke.

"Master, you... didn't even wipe your mouth."

Qin Shu was stunned, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the corner of her lips, and sure enough, she touched a touch of red chili powder.

Qin Shu blushed, coughed lightly, and said to Sang Ze: "It's not good for you to eat like this, I will help you grill it?"

Sang Ze did not answer her immediately, tilted his head and stared at Qin Shu for a long time. In the end, he didn't know whether it was because of Qin Shu's power or he really wanted to taste Qin Shu's cooking skills, he nodded and agreed.

Qin Shu took the tentacle contributed by Sang Ze, swung the sword casually, and chopped it into two small pieces.

Sang Ze watched from the side and immediately reminded him, "This is not enough to eat."

Qin Shu rolled her eyes at him, "Don't be greedy, what if you can't eat spicy food?"

Sang Ze's doubts became even more intense, "What is spicy?"

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows meaningfully and said, "Don't worry, you'll know later."

Sang Ze lay on Qin Shu's knees again and closed his eyes. It was unclear whether he was resting or recovering his spiritual energy.

Qin Shu could also guess that he must have consumed a lot in the previous battle.

With his size and strength, it should not be easy to tear off such a large tentacle, right?

Qin Shu thought so, lowered her eyes and glanced at Sang Ze, and simply swung her sword to cut off another tentacle.

Forget it, he has put in so much effort, let him eat a piece.

If Sang Ze knew what Qin Shu was thinking, he would probably laugh his waist off.

Strength? Strength is what they, the Chongming Bird Clan, lack the least!

So what if this sea monster is big? They are all paper tigers in front of absolute strength!

Just as Qin Shu was happily eating skewers, a little spiritual energy fluctuation came from the distance, which was obviously much less than before.

Qin Shu was worried about the safety of Ji Duo and A Jin, and her spiritual sense swept over again, just in time to see Ji Duo's big flower suddenly pop up like a hunting trap to drag the passing prey into it...