However, she hasn’t learned how to control beasts yet!
The crowd dispersed and the spirit ship continued to move forward. Yunli also followed him into the cabin. He was about to ask other beast-controlling monks for advice. As soon as he entered, the cabin was filled with red light and was very beautiful.
Her eyes were unconsciously attracted to it, looking for the source of the red light. Her eyes fell on the beads in Jing Shisan's hand. Her body trembled and she almost lost her balance.
The bead was blood red all over, with a clear texture. The material looked like jade but not jade. It was clearly the same as the bead she had accidentally absorbed on the island. She pinched the palm of her hand with her fingertips and tried to calm down. She asked curiously: "Master, what is this?"
"Demon pill." Jing Shisan raised his head and glanced at her, a little surprised by her question.
The monk who had secretly chatted with her before immediately explained: "This is the Zhu Ming Bird Demon Pill. My nephew has just started practicing, so he must have never seen it before. This Zhu Ming Bird has the blood of Quaibo, and its demon pill is better than other demon pills." The beast's is clearer and more translucent, and besides, it's still at the seventh level, not to mention you, even foundation-building monks like us are very rare."
At this point, he changed the subject and started flattering: "It's true that the real person has a lot of luck. Not only did he get the Iron-Skeleton Flying Tiger, but he also got Zhu Mingniao's most precious demon elixir."
Another monk immediately answered: "The real person not only has great opportunities, but also has extraordinary cultivation strength. If he only had the opportunity, how could he win the Zhu Ming Bird Demon Pill from those hungry wolves."
"That's right."
"Congratulations to the real person..."
There was a lot of praise in the cabin.
Yunli echoed a few words, then huddled in the corner and lowered his head, feeling extremely flustered.
The inexplicable transformation of the energy into an egg when entering the body and breaking through the fourth level, the extra meridians, the skill runes that suddenly appeared in the brain, the severe burning pain when advancing, the database in the brain that sometimes failed to work, There is also the suppression of monsters...
All along, they thought that the abnormalities in her cultivation were due to the original bead, which was her greatest opportunity. But now they discovered that it was just an ordinary demon pill!
A demon elixir, let alone a seventh-level demon elixir, even a demon elixir from a twelfth-level demon beast cannot make people's cultivation so weird.
Also, the red dust technique has the attribute of illusion, while Zhu Mingniao has the attribute of fire, so it is even more unlikely to be caused by the demon pill.
She bent her knees and buried her head in her knees, comparing in her mind the bead that had been absorbed with the one in Jing Shisan's hand, not sparing any detail.
However, what is desperate is that except for the larger shape, redder color, and clearer texture, the one she absorbed is exactly the same as Jing Shisan's Demonic Pill in terms of breath and other aspects. It is clearly the higher-grade Zhuming Bird Demonic Pill. .
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Lin has been in Tianwu Forest for more than half a month. At this moment, he is leaning against a tree trunk, coughing and out of breath. His robe is still neat, but the hem of his sleeves has been torn. It is made into strips of cloth, and if it is plastered with dust, it will look like a proper beggar's outfit.
In the past half month, every spiritual plant he needed was either guarded by a powerful monster or was highly poisonous. Without exception, he had to fight hard to pick it.
As for the monsters that needed to be hunted, it was even worse. The monsters he encountered were all level six or above, equivalent to those in the late stages of human cultivation. What else could he do except run away?
Being chased all the way, he ruined several robes, and the one he wore was the last one he had.
It was not easy to catch a fifth-level one. Halfway through the fight, its parents came back, so he had no choice but to give up and start running for his life.
In addition, unintentionally intruding into the territory of high-level monsters, encountering golden elixir monks fighting, and turf wars between high-level monsters taking place several times a day.
He slowly sat down against the tree, treated the wounds one by one, and crossed out the tasks he had just completed on the task list. He frowned. He had not been so unlucky before, so he couldn't let his luck get worse, right?
After thinking carefully for a while, he suddenly discovered that when he was particularly unlucky in the past, he was always alone. Could it be that he could share other people's luck when others were around?
After resting, he got up and walked towards his next destination. After walking a certain distance, he saw several people in front of him. Their highest level of cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building. Three of them in green shirts were in Tianwu Forest. The Four Seasons Valley disciple he saw at the entrance paused slightly and did not hide his whereabouts.
Soon those people discovered him and came here.
"It's you!" Seeing him, the ninth-level Qi practitioner who invited him before exclaimed.
He nodded, thought about it, and said softly: "What a coincidence."
The young man looked at the only foundation-building monk, and after getting his nod, he enthusiastically said to Wei Lin again: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to come with us?"
Wei Lin said calmly: "Okay."
"My surname is Lin, I am named Li, and I am a disciple of Sijigu. This is Uncle Huang of the Danxia Sect..."
"I'm Wei Lin, a casual cultivator." Wei Lin responded slowly, still polite and distant, but thinking in his heart, with so many people traveling together, his luck should not be bad anymore, right?
A few people chatted briefly, and then heard the foundation-building monk surnamed Huang say: "Recently, the aura of the valley in the west has become more and more intense. I think there is some kind of natural treasure, let's go and take a look."
Others had no objections. They met other monks one after another on the road. They were all in the foundation building stage and they were also rushing to that place. The spiritual energy suddenly became rich. More than one person noticed this abnormality.
There were only four people from their group in the Qi training period. Wei Lin's eyes were indifferent and he looked around at the three people in Siji Valley quietly. Tianwu Forest was very dangerous and dangerous. Most of the Jindan and below were active in the periphery. The monks in the Qi training period appeared. There are even fewer in this area.
The person who snatched the black cloud crystal python that day was a Qi-training monk. If there were only a few Qi-training periods like them in this area, then the person who snatched the crystal python must be among these three people.
Before the reason was revealed, everyone didn't take action, they were just wary of each other. Of course, there were also enemies who were extremely jealous when they saw each other, and started fighting regardless of the situation.
This is a quiet valley. The surrounding hills are green, but the valley bottom is bare. The rich spiritual energy emanates from the valley bottom.
Someone released their spiritual consciousness and only detected the white water vapor below. What was touching was that it was not water vapor, but spiritual energy, spiritual energy that was so rich that it had condensed into a liquid!
Or it can already be said to be spiritual liquid.
The eyes of a group of people suddenly turned red, and they looked at the people around them with murderous intent.
"Dig it out first and take a look."
Someone suggested that, except for the four small Qi practitioners, everyone has lived for decades or even hundreds of years. They are rich in experience and cunning. Naturally, they will not start a fight at this time.
With the efforts of a group of monks, in just a few moments, layers of rocks at the bottom of the valley with a radius of a hundred feet were dug out. After digging for half an hour, the rock layers changed and became obviously wetter. Wei I cut off a soaked boulder and was about to throw it away when I saw something vaguely translucent and silky on it from the corner of my eye. I stretched out my hand and twisted it. It was spiritual energy!
Others also discovered it one after another, and they couldn't help but feel excited. It seemed that they were about to dig it out.
As I dug further, more and more flocculent spiritual threads appeared on the stones, forming strange patterns. I don’t know how long I dug, but when I inserted the long sword, there were no stones underneath. It was over.
Everyone became cautious, their spiritual energy sank below, wrapped in the soil and lifted the whole piece over.
In the palm-sized rock pit, the rich spiritual liquid is almost overflowing. In the center is a small light blue flower with a faint halo. The petals are like a small bell, and the five slender leaves are scattered in an orderly manner. There are clear dewdrops on it.
A drop of spiritual liquid dripped from the mouth of the bell, passing through the layers of the leaves. Most of it fell into the pit below, and a small part fell on the leaves. The spiritual dew drops on the leaves below the bell side became larger and larger, exceeding its size. Within the bearing range, as soon as the tip of the leaf collapsed, the crystal dewdrops rolled down and merged into the pit.
Lin Li took a breath and shouted, "Suck Lingzhu Lan!"
"Do you know this Lingzhi?" The monk named Huang who was with them turned around and asked, and the other monks also looked at him in unison.
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