Chapter 367 Demon Hunting Grass

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Jiang Yuebai activated the "Immortal Grass Sutra" to counter-plunder, and his own plant essence no longer left the body, but he also did not plunder the other party's plant essence. The two sides pulled and wrestled with each other, and they were evenly matched.

While Jiang Yuebai continued to plunder, he used his spiritual thoughts to look around. There were only water lilies in the puddles around him. There was no doubt that it was the water lilies that robbed her.

"There are two brushes, but we can't steal them secretly, so let's play it openly!"

A white vine rushed up from the mud, turned into a vine whip and whipped hard towards the water lily in the puddle.

Gua!

The yellow frog on the water lily leaf curled its long tongue and twisted Jiang Yuebai's white vine in mid-air. A strong poison immediately entered the white vine.

But it's useless, Jiang Yuebai is more poisonous than it!

The yellow frog noticed something unusual and wanted to retract its tongue, but Jiang Yuebai curled up to prevent him from retracting it.

It's no use having a companion beast, she is her companion vine.

The frog was weak due to poisoning, so Jiang Yuebai used her third divine thought to activate the innate magic spell of Gladiolus taught to her by Tian Nanxing.

Sword energy!

The little white grass used the art of disguise to turn into a cluster of sword orchids, inducing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to breed in the orchid and quickly condense into a sword energy like an embroidery needle.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sword energy flew out, and the frog was immediately stabbed into a hedgehog, and its blood spread into the puddle.

"It turns out to be a little bastard like Arisaema."

Water Lily's thoughts came with a contemptuous tone, and Jiang Yuebai laughed angrily.

"You are on the verge of death, and you still have time to laugh at me?"

Jiang Yuebai threw out the cane and whipped it towards the water lily in the puddle.

Between the lotus leaves, a goose-yellow lotus bloomed quickly, and the water in the puddle rolled up to form a water curtain.

As soon as Jiang Yuebai's rattan touched the water, the clean spiritual energy in it was immediately forcibly extracted, leaving only the rattan rotting in the water, and a cold breath followed the white rattan towards Jiang Yuebai's body.

Jiang Yuebai was shocked and quickly cut off the white vine to retreat.

The breath in the water is turbid air. She has been practicing the demon purification pill before and knows the turbid air very well. It can instantly pollute everything that touches it.

The water curtain fell, and the dust-free water lilies still bloomed in the dirty water, with holy glory and compelling aura.

Jiang Yuebai knew that she was in trouble.

It is said that when the world first opened, the first green lotus in the world was born from the chaotic turbid air. It was born with the ability to transform the turbid air into pure air.

This water lily must be related to Qinglian, so it also has the talent of controlling turbid air. The puddles around it are its most powerful place.

Anything that comes close will be polluted by the turbid air, and then the turbid air will remain in the puddles, and the purified clean air will be taken into one's body for cultivation.

If Jiang Yuebai had a human body, he could send it to meet Mother Earth with just one kick. Unfortunately, its demonic body was too fragile and could not withstand the torment.

As a member of the Xianzhi clan, Jiang Yuebai is also gifted with magic healing and purification. Unfortunately, these two magics of hers can only passively work on herself.

The only way to actively activate it is to benefit from the human race's 'Thousand Leaf Hands'.

If she used her current body to rush over and beat Water Lily to the ground, she might be able to win.

But she didn't want to lose both sides. This was only the first day, and there were still eight days to come.

If her two hands grow bigger, she can use the 'Thousand-leaf Hand' to activate the human race's magic, and then it won't be able to kill it with a hammer!

Jiang Yuebai, who had just said harsh words, said again, "Don't run away if you have the guts. I'll come back to deal with you in two days!"

He has a ruthless attitude and runs cleanly.

In the puddle, the water lilies proudly stretched their paths, looking down upon Jiang Yuebai who was running away.

Jiang Yuebai moved to fight elsewhere. The sacred tree did not allow her to let go of the plunder before. Now the rules in the Worm Valley are like this, so don't blame her for being rude. Anyway, the grass and trees have no morals, and neither does she!

After a few fights with water lilies, Jiang Yuebai found that except for the chirping of insects, there was silence in the Bug Valley, and all the pretty little plant monsters with good abilities had already hibernated.

For a moment, she couldn't find anyone to attack. She encountered a few lone ants biting her on the road. Jiang Yuebai got angry and swallowed the ants with the digestion method of carnivorous grass. She was surprised to find that the insects were transformed by magic. can be absorbed.

It was the same just now. You can't plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by force, but you can use magic to induce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In other words, in this insect valley, the survival methods of the grass and tree demon clan can work.

In this case...

Jiang Yuebai wandered to the central area of ​​​​Insect Valley, found a thick and tall tree, and unceremoniously extended white vines to wrap around it.

She has learned how to strangle a big tree with the stone dragon vine, and she can also strangle this witchcraft tree.

White vines surround the tree, indistinguishable from each other, with seven flowers on one vine.

Some flower cores are large and bright, and they carry insect traps to ensure that the insects never come back.

Some are like enchanting female insects, with a scent that the insects cannot refuse.

Some are covered with sweet and highly toxic mucus, ensuring that the bugs are well fed and ready to go.

There is also a small white flower that is weak and cannot take care of itself, but is as bright as a firefly at night. It blooms alone under the tree and sways in the wind.

Jiang Yuebai's mind was divided into three parts, waiting for the prey to come.

The dark valley is dappled with light and shadow, and is surrounded by dangers. If you are not careful, you will be torn apart by hunters lurking in the dark.

A black bee the size of a thumb was looking for nectar, fluttering its wings in the forest. Suddenly, a bright yellow mass appeared in the field of vision, like a flower core full of pollen.

The black bee went straight to the yellow patch and landed on it to investigate. The taste and color obviously matched, but why couldn't it find the pollen?

Xuan Bee was unwilling to give in and continued to search everywhere. A few claws touched the down of the organ, and the world suddenly became dark.

Xuanfeng, die!

Not long after, a golden-threaded mantis climbed up the tree vine and stopped next to a strange insect flower. The fragrance of the flower hit it, and it was ready to...

The core of the flower is like silk, and suddenly a golden thread is wrapped around it, and the mantis tightens it hard.

Golden-threaded mantis, die!

A few greedy mole crickets licked the red syrup on the flowers and leaves. The more they ate, the more they became addicted and overdosed.

Mole cricket, die!

The small white flowers are swaying in the wind, their fragrance is fragrant, and the surrounding air is filled with an aura of something ready to move.

The little orchid grass demon disguised as the corpse-smelling Rafflesia saw that the little white flower was weak and could be bullied, so it secretly stretched out its roots and quietly approached from the ground.

When it arrived and found that the three-mile radius was already densely covered with the roots of small white flowers, it was already too late to escape.

嘤~

The orchid grass demon, die!

Day after day, the efficient hunting method allowed Jiang Yuebai's body to grow rapidly. When other little demons discovered that there were inexplicably fewer bugs in the Bug Valley, they were still complacent, thinking it was good luck.

As everyone knows, in just a few days, Jiang Yuebai's growth far exceeded that of the previous few months. The two Yunzhi leaves already looked like the hands of a young child, and even sprouted a pair of new leaves.

The big tree was strangled by her, and her spiritual thoughts were withdrawn. During the day, besides hunting, Jiang Yuebai was trying to induce the spiritual energy of the world and cast human spells.

The demon body has no dantian, so the spiritual energy must be mobilized directly from heaven and earth. The power of the spell depends entirely on how much spiritual energy can be aroused by divine thoughts.

Her spiritual thoughts are powerful enough, all she needs is practice.

Jiang Yuebai was as if he had returned to the Qi training period when he first learned spells. He was full of energy and worked hard to defeat the water lily demon.

At night, when the moonlight comes, the little demons in the Worm Valley will reach a certain tacit understanding, emerge from their hiding places one after another, stretch their leaves, bloom flowers, and absorb the rare moonlight for practice.

Only at this time can all the little demons enjoy the rare comfort, but there are also things that make the demons want to cry.

In the center of the Worm Valley, there is always a 'little bastard'. A vine is full of flowers, wrapped around the top of the tallest tree in the Worm Valley, and each flower is crazy about absorbing the moonlight.

Jealousy drove the demons crazy, but they had no choice but to do so. All the demons who went looking for the 'little bastard' disappeared. Even Xiao Guishu, the overlord of the western part of the Worm Valley, narrowly escaped death and managed to save half of his life, giving up the examination and escaping from the Worm Valley.

The demon was helpless and cried.

Seeing that the 'little bastard' is getting stronger and stronger, and his aura and demon power make all the demons fearful, more and more little demons give up on the examination and leave the Worm Valley early to save their lives.

Only the water lily demon in the north and the fire spike in the south still persist.