Susu——Susu——
The night sky is cloudless.
The bright moonlight shone down everywhere, covering the entire mountainous area with a thin layer of snow-white gauze.
In the gently swaying grass, a figure whose whole body was covered with mud, dead leaves, and grass roots crawled out with difficulty.
"Huh-huh-"
The figure climbed to relatively flat ground and collapsed on the ground.
Under the moonlight, you could clearly see that not only was he in a miserable state, but there were also bulging pustules all over his body, especially on his face.
However, if someone familiar saw him at this moment, they should still be able to vaguely identify him.
Monk surnamed Shi!
He actually survived the siege of a large swarm of black-ringed wasps.
Recalling the scene at that time, the monk surnamed Shi was also frightened.
There are so many black-ringed wasps, even if each one is not strong, but the gathering is so terrifying that even a late-stage Qi Refining monk can only avoid their sharp edges if they are not prepared.
But he got lucky.
When he was besieged by the black-ringed wasps, he used several "talismans" to protect himself.
When he ran away in a panic, he originally just wanted to hide in the grass, but he never thought that behind the grass was a slope with mud underneath.
So he had an idea and used the cover of the mud, plus a "Qi Condensation Talisman" and a "Turtle Breath Talisman", to successfully escape.
He used so many spiritual talismans in one day, even though he was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, his heart was bleeding.
But the good thing is.
He survived!
"Yunhe!!!"
These two words were almost squeezed out by the monk surnamed Shi through his teeth, and the hatred in his tone was self-evident.
With the long sword in his hand, he staggered to his feet and shook a few times before finally standing still.
"God allowed me to survive, so it should be yours..."
Buzz buzz——
Before the monk surnamed Shi finished speaking through gritted teeth, he suddenly heard the vibrating sound of bee wings.
A sudden jolt.
"How can it be?!"
His body trembled almost as if it was a conditioned reflex, and he quickly looked back.
Haven't you already dumped it?
Under the moonlight, what he saw was not a black-ringed wasp.
But dozens of strange spiritual bees with red lines on their abdomens!
What kind of bee is this?
Before he could react, dozens of red-striped spirit bees pounced on him.
The tail needle reflects the cold light.
The monk surnamed Shi looked solemn.
If it was in his heyday, he wouldn't be afraid of these mutant bees at all, but now...
He closed his mouth tightly, held his breath, mobilized the little mana left in his body, and waved the long sword.
Uh-huh! !
With one strike of the sword, a mutated spirit bee was split into two halves.
"ah!!"
But the remaining spirit bees seemed to be quite intelligent, and they actually divided into two small groups, avoiding the sharp edges in front of him and attacking him from both sides.
The tail needle is submerged into the skin.
The place that was already covered with bulges was punctured, and thick liquid immediately splashed out.
The severe pain made the monk surnamed Shi almost faint.
Swish——
In pain, he swung his sword and struck out again.
But this time, the swarm of spirit bees became more agile, as if they were adapting to his attack.
The hasty counterattack, at such a close distance, actually missed!
Several sword strikes in succession had little effect.
Only then did the monk surnamed Shi react belatedly.
Although this group of mutated spiritual bees is not as lethal as the black-ringed wasps, they are extremely flexible and have a good sense of combat.
Especially the mutated spirit bee with five red stripes.
Not only does he move quickly and fiercely, but he also acts like a monk and actually knows tactics!
He will use retreat as an opportunity to advance and lure the enemy deeper...
For a while, the monk surnamed Shi was unable to cause any more casualties to this group of mutated spirit bees.
On the contrary, he became more and more tired.
'They... are consuming me? ! '
finally.
The monk surnamed Shi's eyes widened as his sword failed again.
How could a group of spiritual bees understand this?
Buzz buzz——
Just when he couldn't believe it.
In a dazed moment, all the mutated spirit bees seemed to have lost all control and were heading towards him in one fell swoop.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——
at the same time.
Behind him, in an extremely hidden corner, three black tail needles shot out.
The monk surnamed Shi's attention was completely attracted by the mutant spirit bee, and coupled with his serious injury, he couldn't react at all.
All three tail needles were immersed in the body!
Snap.
Footsteps sounded.
The monk surnamed Shi covered his chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He turned around with difficulty and saw a figure that made his eyes wide open.
"Yun, Yun He?!"
how come?
Someone comes.
It was Yun He who had been squatting here for nearly an hour!
Since the monk surnamed Shi can investigate him, of course he can also investigate the other party.
Yunhe, who had been wary of him for a long time, also tried to get more information about him.
Although I didn't get much in the end, I don't actually need much to use it at this moment.
We only need to know the general location of the residence of the monk surnamed Shi, and the location where he was chased and intercepted by the black-ringed wasp.
Then, between the two points, find out the only way for him to go home.
here.
This is where Yun He needs to stay.
He was not sure whether the monk surnamed Shi could survive the siege of the black-ringed wasp swarm, but he still chose to squat here.
It would be okay if the monk surnamed Shi died directly at the hands of the black-ringed wasp swarm.
But if he was lucky enough to survive, what Yun He would have to face in the future... would be the crazy revenge of a monk in the middle stage of Qi Refining.
He didn't want to take such a risk.
So even if it was dangerous outside the city, he was ready to stay there all night.
Of course, it’s possible that you can’t squat.
However, when a person is faced with an extremely dangerous situation and has to flee in a hurry, he will usually run in the direction he is most familiar with.
This has nothing to do with choice, it’s instinct.
After all, the monk surnamed Shi looked down upon Yun He, a mere spiritual beekeeper in the early stages of Qi refining, from the bottom of his heart.
Facts have proved that Yunhe's caution was right.
The monk surnamed Shi was lucky enough to survive and fled in this direction.
Yun He took a slight breath, and his eyes turned extremely sharp.
The hands make secrets, and the spiritual power flows.
"wait wait wait!"
Now the monk surnamed Shi was really panicking. His magic power had long been exhausted.
"I know, I know a secret! I can tell you that Hejianfang City will soon... soon..."
puff! !
The water arrow shot through the air, and monk Shi's head exploded.
Yun He stepped forward, picked up the long sword in the hand of monk surnamed Shi, and stabbed his heart a few more times.
The night wind blew, Yun He was startled, and slowly came back to his senses.
Looking at the completely dead monk named Shi on the ground, he let out a long breath.
"call--"
'What will happen to Fangshi soon? '
The monk surnamed Shi didn't finish what he said, but he didn't want to hear it anymore.
Some things will change later, and one more word may only increase the number of changes.
Even if this sentence is important.
'time to go. '
Immediately, he quickly gathered the red-striped spirit bees.
Pack up the valuable belongings of the monk surnamed Shi.
"Is this... a storage bag?"
Yun He took a small, simple-looking cloth bag from his waist and was a little surprised.
He immediately put it into his arms, turned around and left without even checking it.
It's not safe here. It's very risky to stay here for more than an hour, not to mention that another fight broke out.
As for the corpse of monk surnamed Shi.
You can't survive a night in this wilderness.
...
Return to your residence in the shanty town of Fangshi.
Yun He trotted back to his residence, closed the door, and sat silently on the futon in the training room for a long time.
After patting his cheek, the heartbeat in his ears finally gradually dissipated.
"call--"
Another long breath.
"This time the loss was severe."
Yun He tapped his forehead a few times in distress and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows.
Most of the ordinary spirit bees were lost, with only 25 remaining out of 55. Even the red-striped spirit bees lost 3.
"Fortunately, both spiritual bees and red-striped spiritual bees can replenish it...that is, the 'Red Flame Talisman'..."
The "Red Flame Talisman" is worth a whole low-grade spiritual stone, and he only has three low-grade spiritual stones left in his hand, which is equivalent to directly losing a quarter of his property.
But he quickly cheered up.
"After this battle, it is proved that the red-striped spirit bees have certain combat effectiveness. Under the premise of the command and control of the monks, they should be able to fight with a monk who is in the early stages of Qi refining. If the scale is increased and the red-striped spirit bees are improved, The individual strength, or finding a formation that suits the swarm...the power can be improved by several levels."
If there hadn't been a red-striped spirit bee stalking him to attract attention, even if the monk surnamed Shi was seriously injured, it would not have been easy to deal with him so quickly.
“Besides, I didn’t leave empty-handed.”
Take out what you got from the monk named Shi.
Especially that magic weapon long sword!
It is shaped like a diabolo and resembles a willow leaf. It is about one foot three inches long and one and a half inches wide. The blade is narrow and sharp. When held in the hand, it has the texture of grasping bamboo. However, it is much heavier than expected, and the density seems to be higher than that of the bamboo. It was higher than ordinary gold and iron, and there was a magic circle vaguely engraved on the sword.
Yun He tentatively input Hu Lingli, which was a little sluggish at first, but then became smoother.
A name suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Diabaku sword..."
A slight flick of the wrist.
The sword edge trembled slightly and made a "buzz" sound.
Just wave it casually.
The sharp edge swept over the surface of the wooden wall, leaving a long and thin scratch silently like a hot knife smearing butter, which made people's hair stand on end.
"What a sword!"
Yun He slapped his mouth.
"It just consumes a lot of spiritual energy."
Caressing the blade of the sword was like caressing a piece of gold.
"Although it is a first-level low-grade magic weapon, the quality of this sword is really good..."
Although the monk surnamed Shi is a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, he only has a low-grade magic weapon. However, many monks in the middle stage of Qi refining don't even have a magic weapon.
'You are so rich, but you still think about me. '
Yun He shook his head and sighed, a little confused.
But then he thought about it, if he really found a "Bingti Lei Berry", it would indeed be worth much more than this magical weapon.
Moreover, it may be precisely because the monk surnamed Shi always secretly carries out robbing and cultivating activities. Even if the people he robs are poor spiritual farmers like him, he can accumulate a lot of spiritual stones.
It is much safer to rob a spiritual farmer than to rob other monks.
'You can't say that. Didn't he fall into trouble this time? '
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
For those who practice tribulation, if they make one mistake, they often end up dead.
"At least there are twenty low-grade spiritual stones to go up..."
Yunhe stroked the sword fondly again.
But soon he showed regret again.
"It's a pity that this is a magical weapon with a wood attribute. It should be suitable for the wood spiritual root of monk surnamed Shi, but it is not suitable for my golden and water spiritual roots. It would be perfect if it were a long sword with a metal handle."
"Furthermore, the monk surnamed Shi must have friends in Fangshi. Many people should have seen his magic weapon. Now that it is in my hands, if any of his relatives and friends see it, it will cause trouble."
It looks good and is valuable, but it doesn't suit your spiritual root attributes, and you can't use it.
A little uncomfortable.
"There's another good thing."
He took out a palm-sized and inconspicuous gray-white cloth bag.
Storage bags!
"First the magic weapon and the storage bag. Is Jie Xiu so rich? It makes me a little impulsive."
He laughed at himself as if joking.
Yunhe injected his spiritual power into the storage bag, ran the Jin Shui Yuan Jing, and used his own magic power to erase the mark of the original owner.
It took a little time to remove the mark, but luckily it was all a matter of water grinding.
Half an hour later, the storage bag in his hand shook slightly, and its original mana mark was washed away.
At the same time, Yun He left his magic mark without hesitation.
At this point, the storage bag belongs to him.
Following the storage bag, his spiritual consciousness can seep out of his body and he can feel another small space.
"Half a square of space is the smallest storage bag on the market."
But even a storage bag with the smallest capacity is worth ten low-grade spiritual stones and upwards.
Crash--
Pour out all the items inside.
A pile of gold, silver and jade should be very valuable in the world of ordinary people, but in the world of immortality it can only be said to be worthless.
In addition, there are eight low-grade spiritual stones, about thirty spiritual crystals, and some bottles and jars of sundries.
"A long sword, a first-level low-grade magic weapon, a half-square storage bag, and eight low-grade spiritual stones... Why do you feel like you've made a lot of money?"
What he didn't want was forced upon him by the monk surnamed Shi.
Yun He, who couldn't restrain the joy on his face, couldn't put it down and played with the storage bag.
Although the magic weapon is the most valuable here, what he likes most is this storage bag.
"The harvest is great, but it is also very dangerous. If you don't do it well, you will die and become the treasure for others on their way to cultivation."
"There are still many things that need to be paid attention to. You should be more careful when hunting black-ringed wasps in the future..."
Live in peace but think about danger.
This experience taught him a good lesson.
It made him realize a lot of things he failed to do perfectly.
"But then you really have to go to the black market."
