Yun Chuchu rolled her eyes at him, turned around and walked away quickly.
She was hooked up with a stranger because she had a big brain problem.
Yun Chuchu simply carried Feifengbu and ran straight to the depths of the swamp.
The monk in the back had a dark face. This little cultivator was hard to coax.
After seeing Yun Chuchu disappearing for several ups and downs, he had no choice but to find another target.
"Ah... ah... help! There are so many venomous bees, run, run, ah ah... it hurts, don't sting me!"
Yun Chuchu saw several people running out from inside, waving their swords and running, shouting, and the darkness behind them chasing them.
"hiss!"
Seeing such a scene, Yun Chuchu took a breath. This thing is the poisonous striped wasp. It was stung. Although it can't kill anyone, it can only kill one person. No, those people have been stung into pig heads. .
When she was about to reach her, she glanced at a small fork in the road next to her. Without saying a word, she jumped onto the fork and ran away quickly.
She didn't want to be stung by the poisonous patterned bee.
Several people were running like crazy, and when they passed by where the road split with Yun Chuchu, Yun Chuchu saw one of them whom she knew, wasn't he the big man chasing her.
Thinking of the opportunity that had been stolen from him inexplicably, Yun Chuchu shouted: "Attack with fire, the Poison Striped Bee is afraid of fire."
Those people were stunned by the sting. When they heard someone shouting fire attack, they immediately condensed their fire spirit power and quickly threw the fireball.
"Boom boom boom..."
The fireballs of the four people were sent out and hit the swarm of poison-marked bees. The crackling sound of the poison-marked bees being burned was heard instantly.
The four of them were overjoyed when they saw this, and immediately threw out fireballs, fire talismans, and explosive talismans in a frantic manner.
Yun Chuchu hesitated and went to help.
Half an hour later,
Finally calm.
The four people sat slumped on the ground, surrounded by a pile of burnt poisonous wasp corpses, and there was still a smell of paste floating in the air.
"Uuuuuuuuuah...Brother, my face..." The only female cultivator among the four touched her face and lay on the big man, grinning and sobbing.
"Sister, don't cry. Brother, go back and buy you an antidote pill." The big man gently patted the female cultivator in his arms and looked at Yun Chuchu.
Yun Chuchu changed her appearance again, and of course the big man couldn't recognize her.
Yun Chuchu likes this face-changing technique very much, otherwise, she would have to face another fierce battle now.
At this time, several large red bumps appeared on the big man's forehead, his face and mouth were swollen, his eyes were swollen to the point where only a slit could be seen, and his whole head was like a pig's head.
How miserable!
Yun Chuchu couldn't help but want to laugh, but felt that it was a bit unnatural to laugh, and it was uncomfortable to hold back, so she had to turn her face away.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help." The big man grinned and thanked Yun Chuchu.
The other two people were similar to big men, and they looked really miserable. They also thanked Yun Chuchu.
Yun Chuchu waved her hand: "It's nothing, the main thing is that I have to go through here."
"Ahem...that fellow Taoist, do you have any detoxification pills on you? Can we give you another bottle?" One of the monks asked Yun Chuchu embarrassedly. They had all eaten the detoxification pills, and it was really hard to bear this pig's head. sad.
It hurts, itches, and looks ugly.
"Yes, what do you want to give me in exchange for it?" Yun Chuchu took out a bottle of detoxification pill in his hand.
The monk also waved his hand lightly, and a jade box appeared in his hand. He used the object-controlling technique to send the jade box to Yun Chuchu: "Fellow Taoist must have come here to look for five-leaf clover. There are ten five-leaf clover here." , it should be possible to change it, right?”
"Can."
Yun Chuchu took the jade box, opened it and took a look. There were ten green five-leaf clovers lying inside.
This is a five-leaf clover that is about five years old. It is about a foot tall and has thick fingers. It is green all over and has five leaves. The five leaves are distributed on the main branch. There are many small burrs on each leaf. It looks plush. Velvet.
The five-leaf clover relies on its small burrs to absorb spiritual energy, so the spiritual power of this five-leaf clover is more than that of other elixirs.
Therefore, the five-leaf clover is used as the main ingredient of the Spirit Gathering Pill.
The Spirit-Gathering Pill is a pill that can quickly improve a monk's cultivation. It is also the monk's favorite pill. It is better to take a Spirit-Gathering Pill than to meditate hard for several hours.
Of course, those with dual spiritual roots like Yun Chuchu and those with single spiritual roots generally do not need to take pills to practice.
After all, medicines are three-part poisonous, and elixirs also have erysipelas, especially low-grade elixirs, while middle-grade and high-grade elixirs are better.
Too much erysipelas accumulated in the body will also affect the cultivation, and the cultivation level produced by the accumulation of elixirs is very superficial and not solid, affecting the foundation of the monks.
But after all, there are only a few with dual spiritual roots and single spiritual roots, and most monks still need to take some to assist in their cultivation.
Take Wuhua Sect as an example, there are at least tens of thousands of qi training disciples. With such a large consumption of spirit-gathering pills, the supply of five-leaf clover exceeds the demand.
The number of five-leaf clovers that Yun Chuchu received was considered to be a very small amount, and it must have been a personal mission issued by some disciple.
Others posted either thousands or tens of thousands.
Yun Chuchu threw the bottle of detoxification pill to the monk: "How did you provoke that poison-marked wasp?"
Yun Chuchu asked curiously. According to the records in "Monster Chronicles", Poisonous Pattern Peak is a type of poisonous bee that doesn't like to attack. As long as you don't attack them, they won't attack you even if you pass by their nest.
But if you piss off the venomous wasp, it won't stop until it stings you to death.
The monk glanced at the female cultivator in the big man's arms and said angrily: "It's not her who went to get the honey from the poisonous bee."
When the female cultivator heard this, she immediately raised her head from the big man's arms and said with sobs, "I'm not doing it for everyone. That honey can help people improve their cultivation. It's not just for me."
"Sister, please stop talking. It's true that you did something wrong in this matter. We need the honey, but we have to make careful arrangements before we can get it." The big man quickly restrained the female cultivator.
Seeing that the big man was not protecting his sister, the other two people were embarrassed to say anything. Each of them swallowed an antidote pill and threw the bottle to the big man.
After hearing this, Yun Chuchu thought that it was so. The honey from the poisonous bee contained rich spiritual power, which was better than the Spirit Gathering Pill and had no erysipelas.
She sighed in her heart. The life of casual cultivators was really difficult. As long as they had sufficient resources, I believe they would not provoke the Poisonous Striped Bees.
These poison-striped bees are still the lowest level. If they were their kings, these four people would have to be here today.
It seems that the cultivation levels of these four people are almost the same, they are all at the tenth or eleventh level of Qi training, and the four of them are not too young.
Using spiritual observation techniques to judge their bone ages, the big man was almost fifty years old, the female cultivator was also in her forties, and the two male cultivators were also in their forties.
The spiritual roots of the four people are also mixed spiritual roots of the four spiritual roots and the five spiritual roots.
At such an age and with such cultivation, no sect would accept him.
