The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 1396

When he was catching insects for the old woman in the Concentrated Herb Garden, when he caught the 100th Soul Devouring Insect, he felt groggy in his head, and then he turned into a Soul Devouring Insect.

The situation is the same now. He feels that the old woman wants to turn him back into a Soul Devouring Insect!

Resist!

Zhang Zhenqing immediately mobilized all the soul power in his sea of ​​consciousness to erase the means that the old woman had imposed on him.

But it was too late after all. No matter how he used the power of his soul to protect his soul, his body was still changing.

His consciousness was about to enter a dormant state, and his body was twisting and shrinking.

Fang Qingyang was paying attention to what was happening in his small world the whole time.

He saw that Zhang Zhenqing's shrinking body was somewhat similar to the size Ruyi magic power he had comprehended, but it was obvious that Zhang Zhenqing was shrinking passively.

Not long after, he saw Zhang Zhenqing turned into a red insect about two inches in size again.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyang sighed and said, "You suffered a loss at his hands before. Even if you have broken through to the Quasi-Emperor Realm, you are still no match for her."

After saying this, Fang Qingyang immediately mobilized the power of heaven and earth in his small world, forming a kind of restriction, which immediately acted on the old woman's soul.

The old woman was a little complacent when she saw Zhang Zhenqing turned into a bug again.

However, when she felt the power of heaven and earth suddenly acted on her, she changed color!

At the moment of turning Zhang Zhenqing into a soul-eating bug again, she seemed to have forgotten her current situation.

Until now, she was affected by Fang Qingyang's power, which made her realize that she was in Fang Qingyang's small world.

This small world can be called a real world. There are complete rules here, and Fang Qingyang controls the rules of this world. The other party can easily control her!

"Who are you?"

"Although your little world seems like a real world, you are really not afraid of the owner of the Concentrated Herb Garden by treating me like this?"

The old woman's soul was imprisoned by the power of heaven and earth, which made her panic all of a sudden.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "Tell me all your secrets."

"If you really don't want to say it, then I will directly use the power of this world to extract your memory."

By taking this old woman into his little world, he can indeed mobilize the power of the world to extract the little world of this old woman.

However, that would require a sufficient price.

Even, he couldn't say that he could directly extract the little world of this old woman. He could use the power of this world to act on the old woman, and then weave dreams for her and slowly explore the memories in her head.

The time and energy required for this was something Fang Qingyang didn't want to try.

What's more, there was nothing in the Concentrated Herb Garden that attracted him now.

The middle-aged man said that everything in the medicine garden was strange. As long as he didn't touch anything in the medicine garden, he wouldn't be contaminated by the rules of the medicine garden.

Hearing Fang Qingyang's words, the old woman said: "I only remember that I am a serf in this medicine garden. I am responsible for working in this medicine garden. I have no memory of anything else."

Fang Qingyang could not determine the truth of the old woman's words. He said coldly: "It seems that you are really destroying yourself!"

"Everything I said is true!"

The old woman panicked, and he hurriedly said: "I really don't know what kind of crisis this medicine garden is full of. Since I can remember, my duty is to take care of this medicine garden."

"In addition, the information I know may not be more than you."

"In my memory, in addition to the owner of this medicine garden, there are some monks who entered this medicine garden from other places."

Fang Qingyang heard this and asked in surprise: "Did you get the memory of other monks who entered this medicine garden?"

It is unknown how long this medicine garden has existed. Over the years, it is unknown how many monks have entered this medicine garden.

If he had obtained the memories of all the monks who entered the medicine garden, then her head must be filled with many secrets, right?

The old woman hurriedly explained, "How can I have such a skill?"

"I just learned about their origins from the monks who entered the medicine garden."

At this point, she looked quite helpless, and said, "If I could really obtain their memories, how could I stop at the first-level quasi-emperor?"

She didn't know how many years she had been in this medicine garden, but since she had memories, she had always been a first-level quasi-emperor and had never improved.

It's not that she didn't think about improving, but her talent limit was like a first-level quasi-emperor. No matter what means she used, it was always difficult for her to step into the realm of a second-level quasi-emperor.

In the case of being unable to break the limit, she had no possibility of any improvement at all!

Fang Qingyang heard this and asked, "Tell me how those monks left this place."

The old woman heard this and said bitterly, "Any monk who enters the medicine garden will turn into a soul-eating insect. Where do they leave from?"

Hmm?

Fang Qingyang heard this and asked, "Is there no monk who has ever walked out of this medicine garden?"

"No."

The old woman said: "There is a rule in the herb garden. Anyone who enters this herb garden will either turn into a soul-eating insect or a mind-concentrating grass."

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang's expression instantly became ugly.

He did not pick the mind-concentrating grass in the mind-concentrating herb garden, nor did he catch the soul-eating insect...

No, Zhang Zhenqing should be considered a soul-eating insect. He touched the soul-eating insect, the bamboo basket given to him by the old woman, and the old woman's Void Swallowing Heaven Jar.

Does this count as touching the rules of the mind-concentrating herb garden that he didn't know about?

According to the old woman's words, the rule of the mind-concentrating herb garden is to turn all outsiders who enter this place into plants or insects.

What exactly is this rule?

If this endless mind-concentrating herb garden and the densely packed soul-eating insects are all evolved from some fleshy life, then why did the owner of this herb garden do this?

Using living people to make pills?

"Could it be the demon clan?"

At this moment, Fang Qingyang suddenly felt that the owner of this Concentrated Herb Garden was most likely a demon clan cultivator!

Only demon clan cultivators could create such strange rules.

"No, we have to try to leave this place first!"

Fang Qingyang no longer had the energy to care about Zhang Zhenqing who had turned into a soul-eating insect.