Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"My elders never told me this, you all know this?"

Liu Muqing observed the expressions of the other monsters out of the corner of her eye and found that they did not look surprised or surprised, but seemed to be used to it.

As Liu Muqing injected her demonic power, the formation reversed the five elements. Tu Chen looked at the gap in the restriction and said nonchalantly:

“Every hundred years, the spirit world sends envoys to the demon world to cooperate with the seven demon cities.

The demon race is burdened by the three disasters and can hardly protect itself, while the human race has been plagued by demon disasters. If it weren't for the mediation of the spirit world, how could our demon race have such influence? "

The gap in the formation expanded to more than ten feet. Tu Chen turned to Yuan Chong and said:

"Master Yuan, you have thick skin and strong muscles. How about you lead the way?"

Yuan Chong's body was covered with a layer of gray. Without saying much, he lowered his head and crawled into the crack of the formation.

Jiao Fanyun and Tu Chen followed, and Qi Ye and Xue Jian came next.

"The human race is plagued by constant demonic disasters... Did Samsara do something?"

Liu Muqing thought of her own secret, the special ability she was born with to communicate with animals.

This unsolved mystery finally has a direction for investigation, but the most important thing at the moment is the Ten Thousand Year Yin Willow.

Liu Muqing didn’t think too much about the spiritual world. Now she has walked her own path, but her evil heart has not changed.

Even if there is reincarnation in the past life, it can only prepare for this life. She is her, and no person or thought can replace her.

Behind this layer of restriction was a long dark passage, with a thick yin energy filling the air, almost becoming physical.

Scattered bones could be seen on the ground, so broken that their types could not be identified. The monsters all raised their protective shields at the same time, alert and vigilant to the front.

As we went deeper, we found more and more scattered bones, including skulls of birds, animals, and humans.

Small dark red flowers bloomed on the piles of bones, and the monsters stepped on them.

Creak ~ creak ~

It's like walking in a quagmire.

Burial bone flower, an auxiliary material for refining "Yin Gui Dan".

It can stabilize three dangerous places of women: the Jade Palace, Xiaqiu and Guanchao. Taking it can permanently solve the problem of menstrual water.

Liu Muqing took out the jade box and picked the flowers along the way, picking out the most colorful stamens. The monsters looked back in confusion, and Tu Chen asked in confusion:

"Dragon Lady, is this flower useful?"

They are demons and have not yet transformed into human form. They probably don’t even know what Guishui is.

"This flower takes root in corpses and uses Yin energy as nutrients. Although the place where it grows is filthy, the pistil is the purest Yin essence and can be used as medicine."

"Oh, Lady Dragon knows how to make pills?"

Liu Muqing nodded and said without hesitation:

"I have just started to learn the basics, but I am not very proficient in it."

For cultivators who have cultivated to the Jindan stage, their lifespan starts at 200 years, and those who are just living at the ordinary level can live up to 700 years. They will gradually learn alchemy, weapon refining, talismans, and formations.

What's more, Liu Muqing has the Yunhe School's alchemy inheritance and a ready-made alchemy furnace.

When she first drifted into the demon world, Liu Muqing was worried that her human identity would be exposed, so she secluded herself in seclusion and made pills in her spare time. She was self-sufficient and had already reached the entry level.

In addition to refining weapons and forging iron, which are not things a lady should do, her attainments in talismans and formations are even higher.

In the foundation-building stage, life span is relatively short, and most people choose to practice one in order to save their energy for forming the elixir.

Only when the golden elixir is formed can we be considered as people of our generation.

Condensing the Nascent Soul, refining pills, refining equipment, talismans, and formations are all important auxiliary means to resist the forty-nine minor heavenly tribulations.

"If you help me pick them, I will buy them for ten stamens and one low-grade demon crystal."

In the Northern Territory, the original price of a pistil material is about thirty low-grade spirit stones, and this item can only be purchased on the black market.

Regular auction houses do not allow buying and selling, because its formation requires an extremely yin place and a corpse.

"Okay, okay, but Dragon Lady, we should first explore the inside and then come back to pick the fruits. It's the same."

The monsters were in a hurry to move forward, with urgency and impatience written all over their faces.

"I'm worried that if a battle breaks out soon, all these materials will be destroyed."

Having suffered losses at the Black Wind Sect, Liu Muqing now always puts stability first no matter where he is.

While picking the stamens, the flags of the formation were silently buried between his fingers. Xiao Hei and his outer body guarded the two ends of the teleportation formation respectively.

Only when you are in a dilemma can you find freedom of mind.

"Well, the minority obeys the majority, let's go."

Seeing that the monsters were secretly unhappy and most of the formation flags had been deployed, Liu Muqing decided not to delay any longer.

The monsters walked in silence for a distance, and the long passage began to move upwards. The broken bones scattered on the ground gradually became sparse, but the bone burial flowers bloomed more densely.

"Everyone, be careful!"

In front of the place which was filled with a thick evil aura, a light suddenly appeared strangely, and the sounds of stringed instruments and the whispers of birds could be faintly heard.

Golden patterns appeared on Yuan Chong's hands, and he pounded on his chest twice. Suddenly, the monsters' bodies were covered with a layer of gray, and their life signs disappeared.

Innate magical power - fossils.

Liu Muqing's body was also covered in gray. Roughly speaking, his defense level was close to that of a low-grade magic weapon. He seemed a little stiff and clumsy when walking.

As they got closer to the light, the monsters rushed out fully armed and alert. Liu Muqing narrowed her eyes slightly in discomfort and blinked involuntarily.

When his vision was restored, the view in front of him suddenly became clear. The palace of the human race was magnificent and golden, and a dragon that looked like a human was sitting on a high seat.

Dozens of Jiao clan men below, with their clothes in disarray and their postures burly, were trying their best to show off their charm as they mated with each other.

This scene shocked Liu Muqing so much that she had a head full of question marks. The human-like dragon on the dragon throne was speaking in a baritone voice like thunder.

He spoke to her in a dragon language, roughly meaning that it was not easy for us to practice cultivation, so why not practice together and reach paradise together, blah blah blah…

An abnormal blush appeared on Liu Muqing's face. At this time, the relics in her body sensed the abnormality of the host's soul and emitted a soft Buddha light.

Liu Muqing closed her eyes and concentrated, mobilizing the power of the relic to cover her eyes, then looked at the male dragon speaking in the dragon language on the dragon throne.

It's not a dragon at all, it's clearly a green-faced, fang-toothed ghost head with only a head but no body.

The dragon seat below the ghost head is a willow tree with tangled roots, in the tree is a strange blood-red stone.

It is similar to a heart with obvious patterns, emitting amazing spiritual energy.

Not far to the left side of the stone, there is a complete human skeleton, holding a long and narrow black flag pointing vertically downward.

There were floating cloud patterns on the banner, and painted on it were numerous green-faced, fang-toothed ghost heads, exactly the same as the ghost heads on the bloodstone.

The dozens of Jiao clan men who were handed over on the field were actually dozens of human-shaped skeletons.

"Illusion, what a powerful illusion!"

Liu Muqing turned her head to look at the monsters. Jiao Fanyun's face was flushed, and he was staring at her nakedly, with sin and guilt showing on his face.

Tu Chen closed his eyes tightly, his expression was calm, as if he was enjoying it, but he seemed to be awake.

The roots of the seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum were entwined around his body and rubbed gently, while Xuejian was crawling at the base of the seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum with an obsessed look on his face.

He looked so humble, like a poor wretch who couldn't get the love he wanted. Yuan Chong stood right in front of Liu Muqing, and his expression couldn't be seen.

However, his violently beating heart and the fading fossil powers on his body were enough to show that he was still struggling in the illusion.

"You have already chosen death for mistaking me for a Jiao clan charm!"