Lady Cultivator

Three hundred and eighty-five, worry-free fruit tree

"Be careful." Ling Yunhe's reminder came to his ears. Mo Tiange instantly moved away from his original position. When he lowered his head, he saw that the place where he was standing was completely covered by a black air. Then, the black energy slowly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

This is the tenth day since they entered Wuyou Valley. Most of the inner valley of Wuyou Valley has been searched. Half a day ago, Ling Yunhe finally sensed the location of Wuyou Fruit, and the group was looking for the destination.

The place where they are now is a strange black air swamp, dark and dull, with countless black liquids and gases floating in it. Even they, the alchemy monks, can't figure out what it is, they only know that it is poisonous. Originally they thought the swamp was too dangerous and wanted to find another way out, but the place where Ling Yunhe finally sensed it was the depths of the swamp. In desperation, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the swamp.

This swamp is very strange. They can't fly here. All the flying magic weapons are useless, including flying in the air. But in this swamp, there is another kind of monster, the size of an otter, with black scales covering its body. It is extremely hard. It can move freely in the swamp. If it misses a hit, it will immediately turn into black air and escape, giving them a headache.

In terms of strength, these pill-forming monks with outstanding cultivation will not be afraid of these monsters at all, but this monster is too cunning. In this swamp, they are helpless and can only be careful and cautious at all times.

Yang Chengji frowned and was very frustrated: "I really want to dig three feet into the ground here and cut this weird thing into thousands of pieces."

Mo Tiange smiled bitterly when he heard this. Isn't this what other people think? These people are not afraid of fighting or confrontation, but they really hate this situation where they can't fight or kill and are constantly harassed.

In this case, attention is often distracted and over time, one becomes less alert. Yesterday, Ling Yunfei was almost injured. Fortunately, Ling Yunhe kept releasing his spirit beast vulture to keep vigil around, and this was how he saved Ling Yunfei's life in time. However, his spirit beast was also injured and he could only withdraw the spirit beast bag. rest.

There is also Tiancan. He was careless and punched the monster, but he was entangled in the black air and almost destroyed one of his hands - the black water in the swamp has an unknown composition and is extremely corrosive. If it is splashed on the body, it will be corroded if not treated in time. This is why they are restrained and must be careful even when using magic weapons.

While Ling Yunhe sensed the location of the worry-free fruit, he lowered his head and carefully crossed the swamp. The group walked extremely slowly.

The most laid-back one is Tian Zhiqian. Among the group of people, his strength is not obvious, but he is a formation master. In this soul-chaotic Wuyou Valley, his role is irreplaceable, so everyone will look after him first. At that time, he only needed to stabilize the spiritual energy around him.

After several hours of this, Tiancan also felt impatient: "How long do we have to go?"

Ling Yunhe stopped,

After sensing it for a while, he said: "The spirit treasure's energy won't be too far away from here. According to the current speed, if there are no accidents, it will arrive in half a day."

"Okay" Tian Rui endured it, re-wrapped the wound, and followed.

"Fellow Daoist Tiancan," Tian Zhiqian looked at his hand and asked, "How is your injury?"

"It's a bit troublesome." Tian Can frowned and said, "I really don't know what the hell this is."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Tiancan," Ling Yunhe turned around and said, "After we go back, Ling will find a way to treat your injuries."

Tian Can snorted: "No need, if you can go back, I have my own way."

Faced with his rude attitude, Ling Yunhe smiled and said nothing. Another monster appeared at his feet, and he hurriedly avoided it.

At this time, Mo Tiange looked up at the endless black swamp, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Corrosive black energy, elusive monsters, and worry-free fruit. Why does she think this combination is so weird? Isn’t it said that Ashoka is a spiritual creature? Why are you hiding in such a dark place as the Black Air Swamp? Isn't it afraid of being corroded?

She glanced at her companions this time with some uneasiness. Ling Yunhe led the way seriously, Tian Zhiqian looked at the jade plate in his hand from time to time and muttered words, Tian Can and Yang Chengji frowned, and Ling Yunfei lowered his head and was cautious. They all seemed normal.

"Feifei, are there really spiritual beings around here?" She asked Feifei, who was hiding in the spirit beast bag, with her spiritual thoughts.

After a while, Feifei yawned and asked vaguely: "What?"

"……are you sleeping?"

Feifei yawned again: "Why don't you sleep? It's so boring in the spirit beast bag. It's so dark that you can't do anything except practice. Why don't you come in and give it a try?"

"..." Having said that, Mo Tiange was also curious, why can't people enter the spirit beast bag? There is essentially no difference between spiritual beasts and humans...

"...What on earth is going on?"

After thinking wildly for a while, Mo Tiange came back to his senses when he heard Feifei's impatient voice and repeated the question he just asked: "Are there any spiritual beings around here?"

Feifei was silent for a while, wondering if he was sensing something. After a long time, it said "Hey": "It's strange that such a place actually exists."

"Are you sure?" Mo Tiange asked.

"...Yes." Feifei said firmly, "I can feel that there is an amazing spiritual treasure energy nearby, but there should be a guardian monster around it."

Generally speaking, there will be guardian spirits of the same level near the psychic treasures. After Feifei said this, Mo Tiange believed Ling Yunhe's words. She thought for a while and asked, "What kind of monster is it? What level is it?"

"...I don't know." Feifei said, "This monster is not a spiritual beast. The aura on its body is the same as the aura here."

The smell here? Could it be that these are black things? This is too strange. The reason why the guardian spirit guards something is because it has great benefits for itself. For example, eating it may increase your cultivation. But the worry-free fruit is a spiritual thing. What good will it do to the creature in the black swamp if it eats it? Or is it just a coincidence?

After walking patiently for a long time, other people besides Ling Yunhe also felt it.

The Lingbao Qi, the very lush Lingbao Qi, it was only then that Mo Tiange confirmed that it must be the worry-free fruit.

Feeling the breath, the speed of the six people suddenly increased. Sometimes people are like this. Although they know that the target is in front of them, but when they can't feel it, they will walk feebly. When the target clearly appears within the range that can be felt, the hidden power will be stimulated.

In the dark sky, cyan light began to appear. At first, this cyan light was just a little bit of sparkling light scattered in the air. As they moved forward, the light became brighter and brighter.

"Right ahead" Ling Yunhe speeded up.

As they got closer, an amazing tree gradually appeared in their field of vision. This tree is very tall, dozens of feet tall. It is covered with a strong green color and has a strong smell of vitality. It has a strong trunk, standing straight, and broad leaves, each with distinct veins. It stood there quietly, rooted in the deep earth, as if it had stood here for thousands of years. There is a green fruit growing on the top of the tree, lying quietly on the top of the tree surrounded by clusters of leaves.

"Worry-free fruit..." Ling Yunhe murmured and walked forward involuntarily.

"Fellow Daoist Ling," Mo Tiange shouted.

But before he had time, when Ling Yunhe stepped onto the green grass in front of the Worry-Free Tree, a black light suddenly shot out from the swamp next to him, covering him.

Ling Yunhe's reaction was quick, and he dodged out in an instant, but even so, a lot of black water was still splashed on his body.

"Ah" he said briefly, shaking his hands.

"Second Brother" Ling Yun flew forward, only to see that the left half of Ling Yunhe's body was splashed with black water, and his Taoist robe smoked and zoomed rapidly.

"Brother Ling" Tian Zhiqian saw this and immediately touched the Qiankun bag, grabbed a handful of medicinal powder and sprinkled it.

Ling Yunhe took a breath of air. Tian Zhiqian's powder was not very effective, but it finally temporarily blocked the corrosion process of the black water.

"Hiss" The thing that attacked Ling Yunhe made a soft sound, and its dark eyes stared at the six of them deeply.

Mo Tiange looked at the thing in front of him. Its body was very long, up to ten feet long, with black scales. It looked a bit like a snake, but it had legs and a tail, and its body was thicker.

After a moment of pause, the thing sprang out again as fast as lightning.

Standing at the front was Yang Chengji. He snorted coldly, raised his arm, black light flashed, and the ghost-faced flag appeared in his hand. When the flag was unfolded, a ball of evil energy rushed out.

The demonic energy collided with the giant snake. The giant snake was shaken, but it did not retreat. It still leaned forward.

Yang Chengji was startled when he saw this, and waved the ghost-faced flag again. This time, he saw the ghost face suddenly detached from the flag, opened his mouth wide, and bit the giant snake.

With a "poof" sound, the giant snake was bitten, but at the same time, the ghost face seemed to be corroded by the black water, making a "squeak" sound.

"Humph" Tian Can snorted coldly, and rushed forward with the claw thorn in his hand. He was a martial arts cultivator, and he was very agile. One of his hands was almost corroded by the black water before, and his righteousness was very suffocating. Now he was full of anger. On this giant snake. He almost turned into a shadow, jumping back and forth on the giant snake, and his claws could hit the snake's body every time. However, the scales of this snake are made of something unknown and are extremely hard. Although Tiancan can stab it every time, it doesn't really hurt many.

Mo Tiange looked at the giant snake, knowing that it was probably the guardian spirit Feifei mentioned, but she found it strange that the level of the guardian spirit was usually similar to the spiritual object it protected. The more precious the spiritual object, the more precious it was. Its spiritual beast will become more powerful, but this giant snake can hardly be said to be the guardian spirit of the Wuyou Tree.

She couldn't tell how many years the Wuyou Tree was a spiritual creature, but looking at the aura emanating from the Wuyou Tree, she also knew that it was considered a psychic treasure. Although this giant snake was powerful, the aura on its body But it does not exceed level seven, otherwise it will not be ignored by them.

How could the guardian spirit of a treasure that was already a treasure only have a seventh level? Absolutely impossible. ) Book friends, please pay attention!

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