Reborn as a grass, the empress sneered at the beginning

"Isn't that man too narcissistic?"

"That's right. Look at the coarse cloth gown he's wearing. It doesn't quite fit him, does it? He must be a poor casual cultivator!"

"Strange, after entering this secret realm, instead of looking for treasure, you're actually being narcissistic in front of your own reflection?"

Three more female monks flew by and after seeing Ye Xiaolu, they started talking.

Ye Xiaolu stood up. He didn't know if it was because his original form was grass, but he was so sensitive to everything around him. The three women were at least five or six hundred meters away from him, but he could hear everything clearly.

"I need to find a way to break through my cultivation level first. My current cultivation level is too low. Although I have a trump card, it is not very convenient to use it often!"

After thinking about it, Ye Xiaolu walked straight in one direction.

During these nine years, he has been to a large area where there are basically any monsters or spiritual herbs. After all, when this guy turns into grass, his speed is several times faster than when he is in human form.

Soon, he came in front of a second-grade spiritual herb and smiled at it.

"Ah, no!"

The spiritual herb was frightened, but Ye Xiaolu didn't care and pulled it up directly.

The magical herb died as soon as it was pulled out. Ye Xiaolu put it directly into his mouth and started chewing it in big mouthfuls.

Suddenly, a powerful energy spread throughout the body.

Ye Xiaolu immediately started practicing his skills and began to absorb.

You know, he, whose original body is grass, is best at absorbing spiritual energy. Now with the Grass Spirit Technique, the speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy is several times faster.

He actually absorbed all the spiritual energy from a second-grade spiritual herb in just a few minutes, and his cultivation level directly broke through to the second-grade breathing realm.

If other people saw this speed of cultivation, they would probably be shocked. After all, it would be impossible for anyone else to do this.

Of course, the reason why Ye Xiaolu can practice so fast now is that, not only has his body mutated, but he is also a grass king, which is why he can have such a speed. He is like a container and all he needs to do is to put spiritual energy into it.

Because the Grass King is already comparable to a human Spirit Master, his speed and the destructive power of his martial arts are already so terrifying, so there is naturally no obstacle to his cultivation.

Then, Ye Xiaolu continued to look for spiritual herbs. After a while, he appeared in front of a low-level third-grade spiritual herb. He smiled slightly, squatted down, and picked it.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he picked the spiritual herb, an extremely sharp sword energy came straight to his back.

Ye Xiaolu frowned and instantly sensed the danger. For him, whose original body was a grass, it was as if his whole body was covered with eyes. In addition, as the King of Grass, his mental strength was already very strong. Facing the opponent's attack, he felt it instantly.

Therefore, even if Ye Xiaolu did not look back, he easily avoided the opponent's attack with a flash of lightning.

When he looked back, he found that behind him, a man in white was looking at him with a smile.

"Good boy, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy on your body, you should only be at the second-grade Qi Inhalation Stage, right? Tsk tsk, at the second-grade Qi Inhalation Stage, you can actually dodge my attack. I'm really surprised!"

The man in white smiled faintly, holding a sword in his hand, with a calm face: "Boy, the third-grade spiritual herb is not something you can enjoy. If you hand it over obediently, I won't kill you!"

Ye Xiaolu looked at the other person with anger on her face: "You want to kill me just because of this spiritual herb? If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I would have died. For a spiritual herb, you are really shameless!"

The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth twitched fiercely for a few times, and finally he smiled coldly and said, "Haha, boy, are you a fool? Not to mention for a third-grade spiritual herb, even if it is a second-grade spiritual herb, I will kill you, and you deserve it. This world is a world where the strong are respected. I am a disciple of the Qingshui Sect, and killing you is like killing an ant!"

After finishing speaking, the man in white stopped talking nonsense and injected spiritual energy into the sword in his hand. The sword actually made a sound.

"go to hell!"

The man in white immediately slashed at Ye Xiaolu with his sword, and a sword energy with some spiritual energy actually went straight towards Ye Xiaolu.

Ye Xiaolu dodged the opponent's attack easily with another flash. A big tree behind him was actually cut off, and half of it fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaolu's face darkened, and then he rubbed his fists: "Hey, coming to this world where the strong are respected and the weak are like ants, it's really a bit hard to get used to it for a while. Killing people used to be illegal, but in this world, no one really cares, haha!"

Although Ye Xiaolu already knew that he was in a different world at this time, he was still a little uncomfortable with it for a while. He just felt that the other party wanted to kill him for such a spiritual herb, which made him unable to react.

However, the opponent has attacked twice in a row without showing any mercy, so he will not hold back anymore.

"In that case, I would like to congratulate you!"

Ye Xiaolu smiled coldly, with a hint of murderous intent spreading in his eyes.

"Congratulations to me?"

The man in white clothes said in confusion: "I want to kill you, and you still want to congratulate me? Boy, your speed is indeed very fast, but I am a strong man in the first level of Qi Condensation Realm. If I can't kill you, I will have no use in the future!"

"Congratulations! You will be the first person I kill in this world!"

Ye Xiaolu said coldly, pointing at the other party, and then said in a very pretentious manner: "Remember my name, my name is Ye Xiaolu!"

After saying this, Ye Xiaolu flashed and disappeared.

"what's the situation?"

The man in white took a breath of cold air, and the next second, Ye Xiaolu appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Impossible, how can a second-level Qi-inhaling realm have such a speed? Even a Dan-condensing realm may not be able to achieve such a speed!"

The man in white was shocked to the extreme and wondered if he was dreaming. It happened so fast that he couldn't react.

"boom!"

The next second, a terrible gravity fell directly on his chest. It was Ye Xiaolu's fist.

"boom!"

The man in white flew backwards hundreds of meters, knocking down several large trees. A huge hole appeared on his chest, and he was already dead.

Ye Xiaolu looked at his fist and couldn't help but say, "Haha, my spiritual energy is not good, and my cultivation is not high. However, as the Grass King, my speed and strength are not comparable to ordinary people. It seems that I didn't control my strength well just now!"

After saying that, Ye Xiaolu rushed forward and appeared in front of the man's body in a flash. Then, she took off the man's sword and the storage ring on his finger: "Not bad, not bad, at least I have a weapon, and this ring, it should be a storage ring!"

However, when Ye Xiaolu got this thing for the first time, he didn’t know how to use it. He could only tentatively inject a trace of mental power into it. He soon discovered that some kind of connection had been established between him and the ring.

He was delighted and immediately looked inside the ring. He discovered that there were no spiritual herbs inside the ring, but there were a few sets of clothes, some gold coins, a book on cultivation techniques, and a few martial arts skills, but nothing else.

"Hey, you don't even have any spiritual herbs, you are such a poor fellow! And you still have the nerve to call yourself a disciple of Qingshui Sect, you are bringing shame to Qingshui Sect!"

Ye Xiaolu sighed, took out the sword and his Grass Spirit Technique, put them into the storage ring, then put the ring on his hand and walked forward with a swagger.

If the man on the ground could hear Ye Xiaolu's complaints, he would probably be so angry that he would pretend to be dead. Although he was a disciple of Qingshui Sect, didn't he enter this secret realm just to find spiritual herbs? Unexpectedly, he didn't even find a single spiritual herb. Less than ten minutes after entering the secret realm, he was killed by a spiritual herb.