The exotic grass on Phoenix Mountain.
After receiving the silver rain, the original gray leaves turned into light silver at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into pure white. The miasma lingering on Phoenix Mountain was rapidly reducing, and the original soil of Phoenix Mountain was slowly exposed.
A third-level thunder talisman purified all the exotic grasses halfway up the mountain and above.
"Father, you and Siyuan continue. Sanniang, Fifth Sister, and Sixth Sister and I will pick the purified puppet grass first."
After the puppet grass absorbed the thunder lin transformed from the thunder talisman, even its root system was purified, thus losing the ability to absorb the filthy air. Without the continuous watering of the thunder lin, they could not get the nutritional supply, and soon They will rot away, and they need to pick them when the sun rises the next day.
Sanniang and the other three have stayed at the Ancient Cliff Residence for many years. Therefore, although their spiritual planting skills are not as good as Fu Shiyi's, they are still considered skilled at picking spiritual herbs. The four of them are all foundation-building monks, so their picking speed is not slow. , in two hours, all the exotic grasses halfway up the mountain and above were picked.
"Oh, this is a great harvest!"
Fu Shiyi looked up and saw four small mountains of wooden boxes piled up on the top of the mountain. She couldn't help but have a big smile on her face.
"It's not a great harvest." Sanniang also smiled happily, but she said distressedly: "I only have less than thirty wooden boxes left to seal the spiritual herbs. Eleven, how many do you have left?"
"I still have more." Fu Shiyi is an expert in planting and alchemy. There is no shortage of wooden boxes for sealing spiritual herbs. She slapped the storage bag, and hundreds of wooden boxes flew towards Sanniang in an instant. : "Sixth Sister, give some to Fifth Sister."
The fifth sister is a formation master.
There shouldn't be much prepared for the wooden box.
In addition, the fifth sister is still wearing a treasure bag, and the storage space is only a few square meters, which is not enough to store her personal belongings. The fifth sister got a storage bag the last time she was in the secret realm, but she is not seen wearing it now. I don’t know if she pawned it or gave it to Aunt Thirteen.
Fu Shiyi controls the flying sword.
Arriving halfway up the mountain first.
At this time, it was Fei Siyuan's turn to cast a spell. Waves of thunder poured down, and the Phoenix Mountain suddenly turned from gray to pure white. After one thunder talisman was used up, Fu Shiyi saw that the converted magic grass was less than the one on the top of the mountain. Nearly half.
"Father, according to this situation, will the remaining two thunder talismans not be enough?" Fu Shiyi looked at the thick and substantial miasma at the foot of the mountain and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"It should be almost there, only one-fifth of the land is left, and there are still two thunder talismans." Fu Zhihong didn't dare to make a guarantee. He looked up and saw that it was getting late, and said: "Siyuan, in a moment , the two of us activate the thunder talisman at the same time."
"Yes, patriarch."
Fu Siyuan responded, took out a Rejuvenation Pill, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed it. Although he seems to have done less work when refining the thunder talisman, he needs to constantly convert the true energy in his body into docile thunder spirit power. Now he has to cast spells continuously, and the true energy in his body is almost exhausted. , therefore, even if he is reluctant to give up, he must take this Restoration Pill.
What a pity for these hundreds of spiritual stones.
While Fu Siyuan was running his skills to dissolve the power of the Restoration Pill, he was also using the magic formula to activate the thunder talisman. In an instant, two thick thunders poured down from the foot of Phoenix Mountain like a downpour.
The foot of the mountain, which was originally covered tightly by the miasma, slowly revealed its true colors.
Fu Shiyi, who was picking the strange grass on the mountainside, suddenly turned around with a sudden movement of consciousness, controlled the flying sword, and flew quickly to Fu Siyuan's location.
"Eleven, why are you here?" Fu Siyuan's face turned a little pale.
"Siyuan, there seems to be something moving at the foot of the mountain?" Fu Shiyi stood there and listened for a while, but heard nothing, but her consciousness scanned it.
"No? I didn't notice anything?" Fu Siyuan listened attentively for a while and shook his head blankly.
"Eleven, Siyuan, what's wrong?" Fu Zhihong, who was originally casting a spell on the other side, saw the two of them muttering and flew over. After hearing Fu Shiyi's story, he looked down, but But he frowned: "I didn't find anything either."
Didn't you find it?
Could it be that I saw it wrong?
Fu Shiyi once again looked at the foot of the mountain with her consciousness. This time, her feeling was more accurate. There was not just one thing moving below, but a group of them.
In case.
Fu Shiyi suggested: "Father, there is something strange at the foot of the mountain. I can definitely feel it. Let's go to the top of the mountain first."
"Eleven, do you really want to withdraw? My thunder talisman is only a quarter of an hour away." Fu Siyuan's body is not full of true energy, so Fu Zhihong is nearing the end, and he still has more than half of it.
A thunder talisman, not counting their labor costs, but the raw material requires 900 spirit stones, and even the most mature talisman maker has a success rate of only 70%. Their withdrawal is equivalent to a direct loss of more than a thousand As for the spiritual stones, if you include the labor costs, it would be more than two thousand spiritual stones.
Therefore, Fu Siyuan was a little reluctant to part with it.
"Father, Siyuan, you listen to me and retreat first. The Thunder Talisman is gone. We will refine it again. We are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"
Fu Shiyi didn't know what was at the foot of the mountain, but when they came to Phoenix Mountain, except for a group of laughing falcons at the beginning, they didn't encounter any other weird things. Seriously, the laughing falcons flew from other places. Come here, just passing by.
There seems to be no strange appearance in the Maoshan Mountains.
This is so unusual!
"Listen to Eleven, retreat!" Fu Zhihong thought that Eleven's spiritual consciousness was comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building. He hesitated for a moment, pulled Fu Siyuan, turned the sword head, whistled, and flew towards the top of the mountain. When he was about to fly to the top of the mountain, .
"Bang!"
A fierce explosion sounded.
Fu Shiyi was startled, and when he looked back, he saw where they had just stood, a thick vine with three people hugging each other sprang out from the mountain, fluttering in the wind, and moving towards the ground with lightning speed. Jumping up, he was about to catch up with the three of them.
"disease!!!"
Just at this time.
Three spiritual talismans floated from the top of the mountain, but Fifth Sister, Sixth Sister and Sanniang, who reached the top of the mountain first, noticed something was wrong and instantly activated the second-level curse-repelling talisman in their hands. Three big "孭" characters appeared in an instant. To, fall on the wildly twisting vines.
"Roar!!!!"
A shrill voice sounded.
The vine was split into two pieces by the talisman, and with a loud bang, it fell to the foot of the bottomless black mountain.
"Fortunately, you found it in time on Shiyi!" Fu Siyuan, who had escaped from the disaster, was frightened when he saw that the mountain wall he was standing on was turned into powder.
"The monster at the foot of the mountain is not dead yet!"
