You Practice Immortality, I Farm

  Chapter 92 It's always fun to report

   "It's actually possible to use this method to confirm the identity of Xie Chong!"

   Lu Xuan returned to the house, still feeling a little unbelievable.

  After he learned that Wang Ruhai was invaded and occupied by evil spirits, he tried to feed a few spiritual fruits, but he didn't expect to discover the details of evil spirits in him.

   "However, although this method looks strange, the actual effect is not as great as imagined."

   "I just learned about the evil spirit, but I don't know its abilities and defects. Moreover, under normal circumstances, the evil spirit will not eat something given by a strange monk for no reason."

   Lu Xuan analyzed.

   As for how to deal with the discovery of evil spirits, anyway, he will not take the initiative to expose this fact, let alone have the idea of ​​eliminating evil spirits and cleaning up evil spirits.

   There are only three choices before him, either wait, run away, or get rid of the evil spirit.

Waiting for Xie Chong to take the initiative or accidentally expose it, but this is too passive. If he escapes here, he is not familiar with the secret realm, and it is not suitable for him, and after escaping alone, he is not sure whether he will run into other Xie Chong monsters. beast.

   "It's better to solve it, and let someone else solve it."

   Lu Xuan had an idea in his mind.

   "Reporting is fun for a while, and reporting is always fun..."

  The night is getting darker.

  In the house where Li Jianfeng lived.

  Suddenly, there was a slight noise, and a small ball of paper thrown from nowhere landed in the room.

   Before the small ball of paper fell down, Li Jianfeng, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes with sharp eyes. A carp straightened up and rushed out of the house.

  Outside the house, the moon is as cool as water, and there is no trace of any figure.

  Li Jianfeng held a thick and heavy knife in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, and the centipede-like scar on his face looked even more ferocious in the night.

  His spiritual consciousness swept around, and the entire camp was extremely quiet, only the slight breathing sound coming and going from the tent.

  Li Jianfeng returned to the room with a solemn face, and deftly opened the paper ball on the ground with the tip of the sword.

  A line of crooked handwriting was revealed:

   "Be careful! Wang Ruhai has been invaded and polluted by evil spirits!"

   It can be seen that in order to conceal his handwriting, the owner of the handwriting is obviously writing with a non-dominant hand.

  Li Jianfeng's eyes didn't change at all, his spiritual power was running, and a deep black flame emerged from the tip of the knife, burning the paper ball into black ashes.

  **

  Early in the morning, Lu Xuan yawned and walked out of the room.

  Last night, he activated the Invisibility Cloak, and threw a ball of paper to Li Jianfeng as a warning while he was invisible. Then, fearing that something might happen, he took advantage of the situation and pocketed the remaining three ghost-faced stone mushrooms on the mountainside.

   After returning to the house, I basically didn't close my eyes, so I was a little sleepy.

  He came to the dining room of the camp, and many monks had already gathered.

  The feeling of coldness in his chest became more and more intense, which made Lu Xuan instantly sober.

   While eating, he observed Li Jianfeng and Wang Ruhai.

  Everything was as usual, no different from usual, Lu Xuan's ball of paper seemed to have disappeared into the sea, and there was no news of it.

"problem occurs!"

  A middle-aged spiritual planter ran into the crowd and shouted in panic.

   "Xia Daoyou seems to be missing!"

   "I didn't find Fellow Daoist Xia just now, so I went to search around his room, but I still didn't see it."

   "Do you think something will happen to him?"

  As soon as these words came out, the spiritual planters present became a little restless, with worried expressions on their faces, and whispered.

   "Calm down! Why panic, first look around in the mountains."

  Wang Ruhai stood up and snapped.

  The crowd turned upside down in groups of three and five, but they still didn't find the monk surnamed Xia.

   "Fellow Daoist Xia may encounter unforeseen circumstances, or he may just leave for something. You don't need to panic, just be vigilant and be careful."

   "There are many high-level qi practitioners, mid-level monks are here, even if some monsters invade, they will not be our opponents."

  Wang Ruhai comforted more than a dozen spiritual planters.

   Lu Xuan mixed in the crowd with a worried expression, as if he was also worried about his own safety.

  Wang Ruhai quickly formulated countermeasures. He and Li Jianfeng were the highest fighters among the monks. They agreed that one of them would take turns guarding midnight to ensure the safety of the Lingzhi masters present.

  In such an uneasy atmosphere, the speed of picking asparagus by the spiritual planters has slowed down a lot.

   Soon, night fell.

  A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the camp. Under the moonlight, the figure turned its head, as if looking for something.

  After determining the target, he stretched out his hand and stroked lightly in the middle of his forehead, and immediately, a pair of lifelike pale skin fell off without a sound, exposing the muscle tissue inside.

   With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, the pale skin flew lightly towards a wooden house.

  Suddenly, a blade light came suddenly, as if it was about to cut off the skin.

   The pale skin was stimulated by the blade light, fluttering in the wind, and avoided the harsh blade light just right.

   "What are you, that you actually occupy the body of Fellow Daoist Wang!"

  Li Jianfeng walked out of a shadow holding a thick sword.

He didn't care about the paper ball at first, thinking it was just a prank, or a monk deliberately provoked the relationship between the two, but after discovering that a spiritual planter was missing during the day, he believed a lot in the writing on the paper ball, so he stayed up all night Stay in the camp, waiting for the moment when the evil spirits will show up.

   "Who am I? I am Wang Ruhai!"

   The pale skin on the corner of the mouth smiled even more, and it spread out in the air, revealing Wang Ruhai's appearance.

   "Bold and evil, dare to invade the monks of the royal family, die!"

  A deep black flame rose from the big knife in his hand, and his whole body shot into the strange skin in the air like an arrow from the string.

  What happened in the camp has already awakened everyone.

Most of the people present were mid-level qi practitioners, good at planting, and not good at fighting skills. Seeing the strange and terrifying skin in the air, and thinking of Wang Ruhai's high-level qi training, they were all unknowingly attacked by evil spirits, so Many spiritual planters ran out of the camp directly.

  The same is true for Lu Xuan. Although he used the method of reporting to quickly find out the skin of Jishen, it would be wishful thinking to let him join forces to deal with evil spirits.

   With a Tier 1 Swiftness Talisman attached to each of his legs, he galloped in the night.

  According to the memory when he came, he did not run to the depths of the secret realm, but kept heading towards the outer area of ​​the secret realm, intending to leave here as soon as possible.

   "After returning to Fangshi, we must find a way to buy a light-weight spell."

   Nearly half an hour later, Lu Xuan leaned against the trunk of a big tree, thinking in his heart.

  After having the white light ball, he has been waiting for the reward from the light ball.

   Originally, I thought that if I could prescribe light-weight spells, with the existence of the experience package, I could save myself a lot of time in practice.

  In addition, the spirit stone on his body has been hovering around the food and clothing line, and he puts the purchase of spirit seeds and spirit beast cubs first, so he has never had the opportunity to practice a light-weight method.

  In this situation, the role of the method of light body is highlighted. At least he can run faster than other monks. This alone is enough.

   "Fellow Daoist Lu, so you are here, and it took me a long time to find you."

  Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Li Jianfeng appeared not far in front of him.

   "Wang Ruhai and the evil spirits on him have been dealt with by me. Come back to the camp with me and continue to identify the asparagus."

  He smiled at the corner of his mouth, making the centipede scars on his face shrink together and stand out, making it even more terrifying.

   "Stand!"

  A silver-white sword blade appeared in Lu Xuan's hand.

   "Yes to the password!"

   "Code, what code?"

   Li Jianfeng asked in doubt.

   "It's a code to prove that you are not evil. I suspect that you have been polluted by evil. If you want to prove yourself, you can tell the code that I left with you."

   Pointing at Li Jianfeng with the blade in his hand, Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.

  (end of this chapter)