The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Gu Changhuan recalled the Jin Hongkun Spirit Sword, put away the body of the monster, took down all the purple pearl spirit fruits, and dug out the purple pearl spirit fruit tree.

He could keep one of these things, Qing Tu and Mo Lin must like to eat them. ŴŴŴ.

After dealing with all this, Gu Changhuan took out the map again and marked his location, only to find that he was now deep in the outer periphery of the Qianlong Mountains.

If he went forward for another half an hour, he would be able to enter the core of the Qianlong Mountains, that is, deep in the Qianlong Mountains.

It is said that this is a place that even Purple Mansion cultivators are unwilling to easily set foot in.

His current location is relatively safe for foundation-building cultivators.

However, Gu Changhuan did not plan to go deeper.

The spiritual veins here are already of the third-level lower grade, and there may be third-level monsters. Without the temptation of particularly great benefits, he does not want to confront the third-level monsters head-on.

He took back the Green Feather Bird. A third-level monster could appear here at any time. The cultivation of these two was too low, so it was better to take them away.

Then he looked around and checked the Tongxiantu again. After not finding any other third-level spiritual objects, he left the place and randomly chose a direction to escape.

After escaping for a short distance, Gu Changhuan had another harvest.

He found a spiritual tea tree.

Silver Needle Gold Tip Spiritual Tea, third-level low-grade.

Drinking it can stabilize the foundation. It is rumored that drinking more can even enhance the aptitude. However, this kind of spiritual tea that can improve people's aptitude usually needs to be consumed frequently over a long period of time before it can take effect.

Gu Changhuan was delighted. This is a third-level spiritual tea, which is useful for cultivators at the Purple Mansion Stage and below.

Just as Gu Changhuan cast a spell to move the spiritual tea tree, a dark purple light suddenly shot from behind Gu Changhuan towards his neck.

However, Gu Changhuan had been alert all the time. When the purple light approached Gu Changhuan, his body suddenly shone with spiritual light. At the same time, Gu Changhuan retreated several meters, and Jin Hongkun's spiritual sword flashed with cold light, and collided with the purple light!

The purple light collided with Jin Hongkun's spiritual sword, and was temporarily stopped, revealing its original form: it was a purple spider.

Gu Changhuan's neck felt cold after seeing the true form of the spider:

This is the Purple Confucian Spider, a third-grade inferior, as big as a human head when it grows up. It is highly poisonous. If its poison enters the flesh and blood, ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators can't resist it, let alone him, a foundation-building cultivator.

And although the Purple Confucian Spider is not fast and not very strong, its skin is very thick, and it is difficult for ordinary third-grade inferior magic weapons to break its defense.

Jin Hongkun's spiritual sword collided with the front claws of the Purple Confucian Spider. Although it did not fall behind for a while, the sword body was still marked by the Purple Confucian Spider's sharp claws.

Seeing the powerful purple Confucian spider, Gu Changhuan immediately wanted to escape.

The purple Confucian spider looked at Gu Changhuan with fierce eyes. It opened its mouth and a purple arrow shot towards Gu Changhuan.

Before Gu Changhuan could stabilize his body, he was attacked again. He hurriedly dodged the purple arrow that was as fast as lightning. Unexpectedly, the purple arrow seemed to have eyes and kept chasing Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan urged the Jin Hongkun Spirit Sword to resist the purple Confucian spider while urging the Jin Guang Bowl to protect himself and avoid the purple arrow. Although he was able to cope with it well, he looked a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Mo Lin, who was hanging on Gu Changhuan's arm, had fierce eyes. His figure flashed and he appeared directly in front of the purple arrow. He opened his mouth and bit the purple arrow that was chasing Gu Changhuan, and then swallowed the purple arrow in one gulp!

"Mo Lin!"

Gu Changhuan was immediately anxious: This purple arrow must be condensed from the venom of the Purple Confucian Spider. Mo Lin is only a second-grade lower-grade one, how can it resist such poison!

The Purple Confucian Spider paused, as if it didn't expect that its venom was actually swallowed by other monsters!

Mo Lin, who swallowed the venom, spit out his snake tongue, flashed back to Gu Changhuan, patted Gu Changhuan with his snake tail, and got into the spirit beast bag.

And all this happened in an instant.

Gu Changhuan was slightly relieved after learning from the master-servant restriction that Mo Lin was temporarily fine, but his face was still not very good.

He pinched his fingers with one hand, and several ice cones formed instantly. The overwhelming ice cones shot towards the Purple Confucian Spider from different directions; at the same time, the Jin Hongkun Spirit Sword also glowed brightly, and the fine golden sand around the sword body left marks on the Purple Confucian Spider's front legs.

The Purple Confucian Spider naturally refused to be beaten passively. It pounced with its two front legs and instantly knocked away the Jin Hongkun Spiritual Sword. At this time, the sharp ice cones hit the Purple Confucian Spider like raindrops, but not even a trace was left.

Gu Changhuan's face did not change. This was his delaying technique. If he wanted to kill a third-level monster, it was naturally not an ordinary spell or magic weapon.

Taking advantage of this time, Jingkong Zhan had already been prepared, and Qingtu also returned to the spirit beast bag.

Jin Hongkun's Spiritual Sword was knocked away, and the ice cone could not stop it. The Purple Confucian Spider had no resistance and instantly pounced towards Gu Changhuan!

Although the Purple Confucian Spider was not known for its speed, it was at least a third-level monster beast. Compared with the foundation-building period, its speed was still amazing.

Gu Changhuan saw that the Purple Confucian Spider was getting closer and closer to him, and he did not hesitate to slash the Jingkong Zhan at the Purple Confucian Spider. However, Gu Changhuan underestimated the hardness of the Purple Confucian Spider's tortoise shell, and the Jingkong Zhan only cut off the two front legs of the Purple Confucian Spider.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Gu Changhuan made a prompt decision to use the Hunyuan Escape, suddenly dived into the ground, and temporarily escaped and hid.

After the training of the monster tide, Gu Changhuan's speed of casting spells is much faster than before. At least if he fights the seven-colored lizard now, he will never be so embarrassed.

There is even a high probability that he can kill the seven-colored lizard.

The reason why Gu Changhuan temporarily hid himself was not because he had given up the silver needle and golden tip spirit tea tree, but to prepare to cast the secret art "Blood Leading Burning".

Although the two secret arts of Jingkong Zhan and Hunyuan Dun had been forced to be extremely proficient in the monster tide, the secret art "Blood Leading Burning" was still more troublesome to cast than these two secret arts, and it took longer to prepare.

Just when Gu Changhuan was quietly casting the secret art.

On the other side, the purple Confucian spider was furious because its two front legs were cut off by Jingkong Zhan.

It wanted to chase Gu Changhuan, but it could not escape the earth, so it could only watch Gu Changhuan disappear on the spot, and it soon lost the breath of Gu Changhuan, so it couldn't chase him even if it wanted to.

Fortunately, although it was injured, its spiritual tea tree was still there and was not stolen by humans.

And as long as the purple ru spider is given a few months, its two front legs can grow back.

The purple ru spider retreated back to its nest, gnawing on the prey it had captured before, while looking down at the spiritual tea tree whose roots had been pulled out by magic:

This time, no one can take away its spiritual tea tree under its nose!