Spirit Planter

When he landed on the ground, Zhong Yanhao felt the fluctuation of the formation became stronger. He took two steps forward, and an invisible barrier stopped him, "The formation!"

At the same time, Puppet and Xiaohuo were also stopped, both standing there waiting for him.

Xiaohuo sent a voice transmission to Zhong Yanhao, "Master, why is there a formation here?"

Zhong Yanhao reached out his hand to touch the formation boundary, and the formation boundary emitted a faint light, "The fluctuation of the formation that we felt when we came down before was caused by this formation, the heavenly formation, be careful."

"Understood, master."

Zhong Yanhao took out the black clam and put it on the formation boundary, "The black clam can find the flaws in the ancient magic formation, and this heavenly formation can't defeat it."

He took out a talisman that sealed the earth magic, then took back the fire and the puppet, and urged the talisman to stick to himself, so that he could walk freely in the soil layer.

Following the black clam, Zhong Yanhao walked into the soil layer, his body glowed with a light brown light, without obstacles, as if walking on flat ground.

The black clam sniffed and crawled around the formation, searching for two hours before finding it.

Zhong Yanhao played several spells to the formation boundary, and then the formation boundary opened a door for him, and he walked in, just in time, the talisman was about to fail.

He looked around, and there was a unique smell here, which belonged exclusively to the weasel.

"Master, have we come to the weasel's den?" Xiao Huo flew out, and it compressed itself to the size of a finger, looking cute and very cute.

Zhong Yanhao looked around, smelled the smell again, nodded, "It should be."

There was a small town in front of them. There was a big red lantern hanging in front of the houses in the town. The totem of the weasel was painted on the red lantern. It looked very strange in the darkness. Many people were walking on the street, watching It was quite lively.

The people on the street were basically weasel demons, and they turned out to be similar to normal monks, so Zhong Yanhao mixed in.

"Today the patriarch said that the cannibal night banquet will be held in the mansion to the east, do you want to go?"

"Of course I'm going. Cannibalism can greatly increase one's skills, but will this provoke revenge from the Lilliputian Kingdom?"

"Revenge? They were the ones who came to attack our clan first. Well water doesn't offend river water. If they eat them, they deserve it. If they come to find fault, then eat them together. Eat more, and your skills will increase even more."

"There is some truth in what you say. They provoked us first."

"..."

Listening to these conversations, Zhong Yanhao came to the mansion on the east side, and there was a weasel demon collecting spirit stones at the door, "Give more, then give more, give less, give less later."

He stood there watching for a while, and all the monsters who entered the mansion handed over spirit stones, ranging from a thousand to ten yuan. After thinking about it, he took out ten spirit stones and handed them to the weasel demon.

The weasel demon did not suspect him, so he took the Lingshi over and said, "You go to the west."

Probably the west side is where there are less Lingshi handovers.

Zhong Yanhao was nodding his head, when suddenly there was a sneer from the side, a weasel dressed in khaki said demonically, "You look so well dressed, yet you only get ten spirit stones, that's too poor."

The person next to him echoed, "Yeah, I thought he was going to give a thousand spirit stones."

The other person also quickly agreed, "Look at him like that, he can't give a thousand, brother, don't make things difficult for others."

The first person waved his hand, with a magnanimous look, "Hehe, forget it, I'm going to eat people soon, happy event is coming, I don't want to bother with these poor ghosts."

Xiaohuo thought secretly, his master's spirit stone can bury you alive, do you believe it?

But Zhong Yanhao came to save people, and he didn't want to cause trouble right now, so he didn't answer, let them talk, and looked at them indifferently.

Several people saw that Zhong Yanhao didn't respond, felt bored, snorted, went to hand in the spirit stone, and entered the mansion.

Zhong Yanhao took a special look at the Lingshi handed over by several people, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. The most handed over was a hundred, and the least handed over fifteen. Such a person actually had the nerve to laugh at him. No surprises.

Entering the mansion, it can be described as a sea of ​​people, Zhong Yanhao staggered away from the crowd and went to the west, he had an intuition that Ke Xiaorong and the others were arrested here.

While he was watching, a group of people came out from a corner door, they were holding the unconscious Ke Xiaoning and his two guards.

"I caught a few more, it seems that I can have a good meal today."

"Yeah, I heard that the skin and tender meat of the little people are delicious, and I've always wanted to try it."

"The patriarch said that these people would be fried, boiled and roasted. Which flavor do you like?"

"Of course it's fried. It's fragrant and crispy. It's so delicious. Don't say it, don't say it, I'm going to drool."

"You're so hungry!"

"..."

Zhong Yanhao was forced to listen to their conversation, the corners of his eyes were closed, and he was speechless. He had heard discussions about what to eat, but this was the first time he had heard people discussing how to eat people!

Xiao Huo sent a voice transmission to Zhong Yanhao, "Master, how can we save them now?"

Zhong Yanhao looked at the center of the front, they pushed Ke Xiaoning and the two guards into the pool for cleaning, after a while, Ke Xiaorong and a dozen dwarfs who were mining with him were also dragged out and put into the pool Clean up.

"..."

There are probably tens of thousands of people in the whole mansion, can he defeat them all by himself?

The weasel is very vengeful, if he didn't kill all the weasel monsters, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles in the future.

Zhong Yanhao suddenly had an idea, he retreated into the shadow behind the crowd, took an invisibility pill, then flew into the sky, took out the spirit poison pill and threw it into the sky, it exploded into powder and fell into the crowd. After stumbling around, he took out the armillary sky mirror and sucked Ke Xiaoning and the others into the armillary sky mirror.

"Why are people missing?"

"Ah, what happened just now? Where's the person?"

"Why did everyone suddenly disappear?"

Some weasel demons who hadn't inhaled the spirit poison powder yelled loudly. It was unbearable to see a delicious feast just disappear.

After they yelled, the poisoned people fell into a coma, and fell down one by one, and finally all the demons in the house fell down.

The Invisibility Pill works for one day and one night. Now that someone has been rescued, Zhong Yanhao intends to find the spiritual plant that is close to the sky level, so it is a pity to give up like this.

He took out the maple-like spiritual plant leaf that Xiaohuo gave him. Such a high-level spiritual plant already has its own spiritual consciousness. Follow this leaf to find its plant.

He cast a spell on the leaf, and the leaf flew up with a faint green light, and then flew in one direction.

Zhong Yanhao followed it and entered the courtyard inside the mansion, Ye Zi stopped in front of a door.

Zhong Yanhao spread out his hands and took the leaves in his hands, then swept his consciousness into the room...

At the same time, the door suddenly opened, and an attack flew towards him.

With a wave of Zhong Yanhao's sleeve, a beam of light flew away, defusing the attack, and a human figure appeared.

Seeing this, the people in the room immediately flew out to escape. He knew that he was no match for Zhong Yanhao, and if he didn't run, he would only die.

However, where he could escape, Zhong Yanhao teleported directly to the direction in which he was escaping, kicked him to the ground, and flew away with another spell, sealing his cultivation base.

Zhong Yanhao flew to the ground, his lips moved slightly, and he said forcefully, "Give me the spiritual plant that confused me just now."

The weasel demon dared not refuse, and threw Ling Zhi to Zhong Yanhao, "Here it is, let me go!"

"Let you go, do you think it's possible?" After Zhong Yanhao took Ling Zhi, he slapped the Weasel Demon to death with one slap. He should have thought of this result when he plotted against him just now.

A figure flew from a distance and landed on the roof. It was a burly middle-aged man. He smiled and said harsh words, "Do you want to leave after you kill someone?"

Zhong Yanhao said coldly, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to leave, I also wanted to take away the array of this formation. You should be the patriarch of this weasel den. You came just in time. I see that you took it down yourself. Me, or should I kill you before dismantling it?"

The patriarch was furious when he heard the words, "If you want to give it to you, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he said that, he took out a purse and sprinkled a thick red mist towards Zhong Yanhao, which was very poisonous at first sight.

The red mist spread out at the speed of lightning, and flew to surround Zhong Yanhao.

Zhong Yanhao curled his lips coldly, and took out a fan, one fan at a time, first a gust of wind, which swept the red mist back, and flew towards the patriarch.

The patriarch was startled, and quickly cast a spell, putting the red mist into his purse. The red mist would attack indiscriminately. If it surrounded him, he would immediately turn into a pile of dead bones.

Zhong Yanhao didn't give the other party time to react, he pushed the fan, and with another fan, the surrounding temperature rose instantly, a flame that could burn everything was created out of thin air, and swept towards the patriarch.

The patriarch quickly dodged, but a formation formed in the direction he was flying away, and he directly rammed into it.

This is the terrible result caused by the gap between the two. In Zhong Yanhao's eyes, the patriarch's speed is really too slow. Even if he makes a move later, he can still form an attack first.

The patriarch is now trapped in an earth-level formation, as long as Zhong Yanhao activates his killing intent, he will die immediately.

"Patriarch, if you come up with something that satisfies me, I can make your death more comfortable."

"Don't even think about it! You'd better kill me, otherwise my children and grandchildren will fight for you forever!" the patriarch threatened.

Zhong Yanhao shook his fan, looking like a handsome nobleman, "That's not bad, the cultivation world has always lacked cultivation resources, and you let your children and grandchildren keep coming to give me resources, I'm too happy, what are you afraid of? "

The patriarch was half-dead from Zhong Yanhao's anger, "I'm dying, I don't want anything!"

Zhong Yanhao made a tactic with one hand, urging the formation to kill.

Inside the formation, a burst of red light flashed, and looking at the patriarch again, his hair and clothes were burned off, his body was scorched black, and white smoke came out, as if struck by lightning.

"Ahhh!" After realizing it, the patriarch let out a scream. In fact, he was not a scream, but an angry roar because he couldn't accept his current image.

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