Chapter 998 Small moves

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Feng Ling'er naturally agreed, and with a wave of her hands, Yin Hua'er and the other six sisters walked in with bamboo baskets and quickly picked the golden mushrooms. In a short while, the basket was full.

Jin Hairpin'er's shouts came from behind from time to time, guiding the ten giants to disperse in formation. When these demon exorcists fell to the ground one after another, the chasing demon birds also appeared in the air.

"Sister Ling'er, hurry up and get the golden mushrooms, the demon birds are catching up with you again!" Jin Hairan'er reminded anxiously as she saw the black mass of demon birds, at least dozens of them, and her scalp was numb with fear.

"Zhu Lian'er, the four of you stay here and continue picking golden mushrooms. The three of us will send the things over first and be more agile. When they eat the treasures, they will come and steal them from us!" Feng Ling'er said quietly. With a few instructions, the four sisters carried eight baskets of golden mushrooms and flew towards the exorcist.

As soon as the four sisters arrived in the woods where the exorcist was sitting cross-legged, they distributed the rewards one by one, and warned: "Brothers and sisters, the number of golden mushrooms is limited, each person can only take one. First, we must ensure that everyone's lives are saved, and so on. After Brother Xiaoyao finds the white jade bamboo shoots, let's have a full meal!" The four sisters were quick to throw the golden mushrooms into everyone's hands. It was like a mushroom rain. Thousands of golden mushrooms were all distributed in just a few minutes. .

"Sister Ling'er, come out with your fairy weapon quickly. We five sisters will take turns to block it for a while!" Jin Hairpin'er looked at the densely packed demon birds. The four divine birds, Purple Mandarin, White Falcon, Golden Roc and Qingluan, rushed to the front. These gods Qin has the strength of the Semi-Saint Perfection Realm. Without the immortal weapon in his hand, Jin Hairpin'er can't defeat him at all.

Thousands of demon exorcists have just dispersed from their formation, and they are all lying on the ground. They are struggling to eat the treasures of heaven and earth. How can they expect anything?

He was so anxious that his voice was hoarse, and he kept urging Feng Ling'er to get the fairy weapon and go over to the place to calm down.

"How does it look so frizzy? If any demon bird dares to come over, I will knock it down with my fairy weapon and give it to the brothers and sisters in Xiwu and Beidi as a tooth-beating sacrifice!" Feng Ling'er took the three sisters and flew to Jin Hairpin'er. In front, he held an immortal weapon in his hand and pointed at the demon bird and threatened.

The demonic bird is coming with force, where can it stop for a while? In addition, after fighting with the exorcist for several months, the demon bird cannot hide its rations in the jade storage like the exorcist, and eat some from time to time to replenish energy.

How can it sustain months of endless fighting by only relying on bone patterns to absorb the energy of the world, the sun and the moon?

Even after a few months of hunting down the four great divine birds, their entire bodies have lost weight. They are all as skinny and gaunt. How can they still stop as they please?

Feng Ling'er saw that the demon bird turned a blind eye to her warning, and without saying a word, she prepared to kill as a warning to others. She forcibly used the Purple Yuan Magic to activate the fairy weapon and hit the leader Jin Peng.

There was a pop, but there was no movement at all. Not only was there no trace of the Phoenix Claw, not even the Purple Mandarin Claw appeared.

On the contrary, the four great divine birds were so frightened that they used their four great magical spells to resist, the Purple Mandarin Divine Claw, the White Falcon's Bright Wings, the Golden Roc's Beak Chopping, and the Green Luan's Arrow Feathers, all of which came towards the four sisters!

"Sister Ling'er, if the Purple Yuan Magic is malfunctioning, quickly use the Peacock Sacred Technique to deal with them!" Jin Hairan'er reminded loudly. The eight sisters had only scratched the surface of the Purple Yuan Magic, and it was a concise version created by Zhen Xiaoyao. Those who don't work well at the moment like to throw away their tricks at critical moments, which is far less effective than using the holy magic that they are comfortable with.

Feng Ling'er was told by Jian Ruliu that the Purple Yuan Magic could not be used, so he immediately switched to the Peacock Sacred Technique and followed the immortal weapon to hit it again.

Unexpectedly, strange things emerged again, and the fairy weapon turned out to be indifferent, just like falling into a deep sleep, lying motionless in Fengling'er's hand.

Only the Peacock Sacred Technique overestimates its own capabilities and hits the four major divine arts. The Purple Yuan Divine Claw ran at the front and collided with the Peacock Divine Claw. There was only a click, and the Peacock Divine Claw was crushed by the Purple Yuan Divine Claw and turned into energy ashes that rustled down.

This frightened Feng Ling'er and she was unable to activate the fairy weapon. With the strength of the eight sisters, how could they be the opponents of the four divine birds?

Pulling the four sisters back a few hundred meters, the four magical arts almost brushed past the fifth sisters' bodies, digging out three large pits and countless small pits on the ground.

Feng Ling'er was so frightened that she hurriedly ran around and her vest became cold. Without thinking, she shouted loudly: "Brother Xiaoyao, come here quickly, these monster birds are going crazy!" While handing the fairy weapon to Jin Hairpin, she asked her to activate it with Bifang's holy technique.

Unexpectedly, the four divine birds had been fighting fiercely for several months, and their physical strength had been exhausted. After being frightened by the immortal weapon, they suddenly used up the last bit of energy in their bodies, plunged down, and fell into the pit. They couldn't climb out for a long time. come out.

The demon birds behind were frightened by the four divine birds who fell to the ground, and the power of the fairy weapon was greatly increased. Even the four divine birds could not resist the clan-suppressing skills of the four divine birds. It seemed that the eight sisters' purple mandarin magic was coming again. Got promoted.

The four sacred birds can't resist it, let alone the eight sacred birds? The demon birds behind them also landed on trees or on the ground, taking the opportunity to take a breath.

When Ye Congwen heard Feng Ling'er's exchange, he suddenly remembered that he was far away from him and that the fairy weapon could not be activated without the phoenix bone pattern.

Ten combined teams of the Four Gods and the Eight Saints had nearly a hundred monster birds. How could the five sisters withstand them? They suddenly used their magical powers to reach the five sisters in an instant.

At this moment, the fairy weapon sensed the movement of the phoenix bone pattern in the Ye Congwen Cauldron. Jin Hairpin suddenly activated the fairy weapon and hit the demon bird that came in a hurry.

With a loud roar, four or five sacred birds were blown away and smashed into the woods, causing the whole land to wail in an instant.

"Who is not afraid of death? Try rushing forward again?" Jin Hairao'er shouted loudly, and handed the fairy weapon to Yin Huo'er, asking her to use the fairy weapon to defend against the enemy.

When Feng Ling'er saw that the fairy weapon was normal again, she was no longer so panicked. She changed the golden hairpin and stepped forward to stand in a row with the three sisters. As long as the demon bird dared to fly into the attack circle, she would immediately use the fairy weapon to greet them.

With Zhen Xiaoyao standing here, it doesn't matter even if it's all lit up. Seeing the power of the immortal weapon, the demon bird exploded five or six holy birds in one fell swoop. Each of them was already exhausted, so how could they dare to show off?

They all fell outside the attack circle of the immortal weapon, staring eagerly at the exorcist on the ground, trying to see whose cauldron could recover first.

Ye Congwen saw that the two sides were in a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other. This state was conducive to the exorcists. After all, the recovery speed of the ice muscle and jade bones was so fast that even he was no match for them, let alone these haggard ones. Monster bird?

If the demon bird wants to grow back its flesh and return to its best condition, it will be a delusion within a few months. At this time, half an hour had passed since the exorcists swallowed the golden mushroom. Most of the exorcists with ice muscles and jade bones already had the ability to fly in the air.

"There is a treasure land ahead with a lot of white jade bamboo shoots. Everyone, follow me to pick the treasures of heaven and earth." Ye Congwen knew that other purple mandarin birds would arrive soon, and the top priority was to kill these demon exorcists. The energy in the cauldron has been replenished, and it would be unwise to fight these exhausted monster birds at this time.

For now, I can only keep a low profile, keep a low profile, and try to avoid fighting with monster birds. Everyone wanted to add insult to injury and kill all these demonic birds, but when they heard the words "White Jade Bamboo Shoots", they all formed the Kuafu Sun-Chasing Formation obediently, followed the demon-expelling flag, and burrowed deep into the Purple Yuan Divine Nest. go.

Ye Congwen walked directly across to the place where the purple energy fell. The places filled with purple energy that he discovered when he observed the sky at night were all imprinted in his mind. While stepping on the twenty-eight constellations, he used the secret treasure hunting technique to survey. The purple energy fell to the ground.

After traveling less than two hundred miles, he found a piece of ground where purple energy had fallen. Ye Congwen inserted the demon exorcism flagpole into the soil and ordered Shi Yaoyue and Di Cheng, who were not fond of natural treasures, to go to the top of the flagpole. Go up and guard the demon exorcism flag.

Then he waved his hand to the ten teams and said generously: "There are white jade bamboo shoots within a radius of ten miles. How many you can pick depends on your personal vision. Hurry up and gather the treasures of heaven and earth!" Everyone shouted! When they heard that there were white jade bamboo shoots to pick, they all jumped to the ground and ran into the forest in groups.

The eight sisters knew that Zhen Xiaoyao could figure out where the land with the most abundant natural materials and earthly treasures was located, so they quickly begged Zhen Xiaoyao for help.

Ye Congwen had no choice but to take out the bamboo root chopper and compass, and threw three hexagrams on the ground. When he calculated that the energy was the strongest eight miles away from the hexagram, he personally took the eight sisters and flew there directly.

The energy in the golden hairpin cauldron was exhausted, so he also followed to watch the excitement, lying on Ye Congwen's back and yelling.

As soon as his foot landed on the ground, Jin Hairpin saw a crystal clear white jade bamboo shoot rushing out from under Zhen Xiaoyao's feet.

"Brother Xiaoyao, let me down quickly. There is a white jade bamboo shoot under your left foot!" Jin Zhen'er struggled for a moment, then slipped off Zhen Xiaoyao's body, turned around and pounced on the white jade bamboo shoot on the ground, carefully pulled it out, and peeled off the bamboo shoot. The shell was bitten hard, and the rich energy instantly turned into energy liquid and flowed into the cauldron.

"Wow! The white jade bamboo shoots from the Purple Yuan God's Nest are really rich and rich. I want to pick a few more and keep them for myself." Jin Hairpin'er sighed and ran forward to chase after them.

Ye Congwen knelt down and used the Purple Mandarin Divine Claw to dig out a handful of soil from the ground. He penetrated three or four feet into the soil. The soil below was still purple. When he put it on his palm, he seemed to be able to see the slowly flowing purple energy.

Ye Congwen immediately took another claw down, reached eight or nine feet deep, and grabbed it out. Sure enough, the bottom layer of soil returned to black.

"When the purple energy falls once, it can nourish the purple soil one foot deep. Excluding the black soil at the bottom, this purple soil is at least six or seven feet deep and is pure energy-rich purple soil. It can give birth to the holy medicine eight times. Can't three hundred and sixty-five white jade bamboo shoots grow on the ground after these seven purple energy falls?" Ye Congwen finally found the place where the ultimate treasure of heaven and earth grows. The treasure place is divided into eight trigrams, eight trigrams are divided into eight directions, and the left position accounts for 30%.

Since there are 365 white jade bamboo shoots growing on the Purple Qi Falling Ground, there are at least 108 of them. When the eight sisters pick all the white jade bamboo shoots, they will have to take away fifty-four of them.

The secret of treasure hunting is as long as it is not revealed. Once it is used, how can it be returned empty-handed? About ten minutes later, the eight sisters ran back happily. After a long period of cooperation, before Zhen Xiaoyao could say anything, the eight sisters took the initiative to hand half a bamboo basket of white jade bamboo shoots to Zhen Xiaoyao and said with a smile: " Brother Xiaoyao, our eight sisters picked fifty-four white jade bamboo shoots in total, could you please take a look and see if there is any mistake in the counting?"

"Only fifty-four were picked in total? Are you sisters sure you have finished picking all of them?" After hearing that there were only fifty-four, Ye Congwen immediately suspected that the eight sisters had started to do something small again, and asked coldly.