Ji Xuan reached out and gently stroked the back of her ear. The little snake stayed here for so long that she always forgot its existence.
The system gave several purchase plans. Ji Xuan picked and picked among the plans and finally selected one.
The next morning, I went shopping.
Starting from the farthest Wanmo Peak, from far to near, use the teleportation array to purchase goods at different peaks. The exchange points on different hills are similar, each with its own characteristics.
The one at Wanmo Peak is in the desert, the one at Wanhai Peak is at the seaside, the one at Wansheng Peak is completely dark, and so on.
When the sky was dim, Ji Xuan came out of the exchange and sale place at Wansheng Peak and returned to the yard with a storage ring of low-grade poisons.
The storage ring given to her by the water witch is really practical, with plenty of space, and she recognizes its owner with blood, and she is not afraid of being robbed while she is alive.
Except for the four naked men wrapped in cloth and placed inside, there is nothing else to choose from. It is much larger than the standard Qi training storage ring sold by the sect.
In the courtyard, the impoverished Ji Xuan was preparing to test his spirit beasts.
She mixed the black water essence with water, put it in a special basin, and moved the water banyan tree and lotus leaves into it.
Liantaihu and Feiyunyan were not interested in the poisonous water, but the spirit butterflies were somewhat interested. They sank to the bottom of the water and surfaced again, as if they were playing.
The amount of black water essence is very small. Ji Xuan estimates that it will be consumed in an hour or two, and then she will replace it with new toxin essence or even blood essence.
Not long after, Psylocke lay motionless at the bottom of the water. She loved the black water more than she imagined.
This time she almost spent all her savings on a large shopping trip, buying a total of more than 20 types of venom essence and blood essence.
Most of the venom essence was bought at Wansheng Peak, but the source of the blood essence was more complicated, which was the main culprit that caused her to spend a day between various peaks and teleportation arrays.
Ji Xuan continued to send spiritual power to the spiritual plants and spiritual butterflies in the basin, helping them sort out the circulation of spiritual veins in their bodies and speed up their speed.
An hour later, although the water in the basin was still black, it was obvious that the toxins in it had been exhausted and it was no longer corrosive at all.
Ji Xuan recorded the type of essence and the reaction of each spiritual beast, and then replaced it with another "concentrated liquid", and so on.
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Five days later.
Ji Xuan braved his tired nerves, disposed of the last basin of water, and fell asleep.
The Qi Practitioner's ability to stay up late is much greater than that of ordinary people, but five days of non-stop transporting, absorbing, and transporting spiritual energy still brought a huge burden to her that she had never experienced before.
The only reason she could survive to the end was because the news that she passed the exam in the spirit snake phantom gave her another life.
As a water banyan tree, Xiao Shui welcomes all comers and can absorb any toxins. However, he prefers water poisons and plant toxins, while the progress of fire poisons is slower.
The little leaf has the power of healing and does not love any essence. Its reaction is to purify the toxins around it. After soaking in it for a long time, and if the essence itself is not very toxic, a shallow transparent zone may even appear around the small leaves.
Bian Bian, Jiao Jiao and Tuan Kuan have even more mixed preferences for toxins. Although they grow in water, they can also digest fire poisons well. Many venom essences that Xiao Shui is not fond of rely on these three. Only the Spirit Butterflies were consumed completely.
Regarding the blood essence, the water banyan trees and spiritual butterflies drink blood as if they were eating. As long as Ji Xuan can continue to transport and sort out spiritual power for them, they can consume the watered blood essence at a relatively fast speed.
Little Leaf likes blood almost as much as venom, purifying it more than absorbing it. Perhaps to the pure lotus leaves, these are just filth.
In the later stage, Ji Xuan tried to feed them without adding water. As a result, Xiao Shui refused to enter, but Spirit Butterfly was still very happy.
The qualifications for edges, corners, and blocks are very high.
Ji Xuan had a dream, and in the dream, there were three majestic spirit butterflies that could suck the enemy into dried meat in a blink of an eye.
Even an enemy with no blood or even water in his body can use his extremely corrosive legs to tear off a piece of flesh or metal.
Although the amount of each essence is small, the total of more than 40 types is still a lot. Spiritual plants and spiritual butterflies rely heavily on Ji Xuan's spiritual power transmission, otherwise the absorption speed will be greatly slowed down, and there is also a risk of body explosion in the later stage.
All in all, this is all within Ji Xuan's plan. She has identified a few things that are more popular among water banyan trees, and she can focus on cultivating them in the future.
As for Psylocke and Lotus Leaf, they don't seem to have much of a slant - so let's start with the cheap ones.
Soon, Ji Xuan and An's group arrived. To be precise, it was the time they had agreed with An Jingbai.
A group of four people took the teleportation array to the hilltop closest to the Crescent Swamp. They descended the mountain from the teleportation array and found the swamp at the foot of the mountain.
Viewed from halfway up the mountain, the verdant mountain is behind you, and in front of you is an endless brown-black jungle.
The trees growing above the swamp are generally not tall, and even have no leaves or stems. Only the trunks and branches are stacked on top of each other, spreading like spider webs over the swamp. The sun shines through the cracks, and the entire swamp is like a huge wooden cage.
"The cultivation level of the peripheral creatures is generally within the Qi training range. As long as they are not close to the middle level, based on our strength, we should be fine."
Ji Xuan took the initiative and confirmed with An Jingbai again: "Senior sister made it clear that the spiritual beast she wants to capture is the Wanmo Crescent Crane on the west side of the perimeter. It is located in the middle level of the perimeter. We don't need to go deep, just go around the border to the west."
"That's right." An Jingbai nodded, "If we meet the Crescent Crane during this trip, please ask Third Junior Sister to let me and the three of us go. If there are other benefits, Third Junior Sister will be the first to choose. Please rest assured."
Ji Xuan nodded and the team continued descending.
Feiyunyan separated from them from the mountainside and hovered above everyone.
None of the four people can fly in the air for a long time. Otherwise, it will be more convenient to fly directly from here to the destination than to cut from the ground.
When we reached the foot of the mountain, we truly stood in the swamp forest. Crescent Swamp is a swamp with lush forests, rather than a muddy quagmire without tree growth. The woods, like the water, lurk many dangers.
Anjia also called out the golden python and enlarged it, and several people moved forward on the python. Ordinary pythons are originally non-venomous, but this species has lived in Wansheng Peak for a long time, and the non-venomous creatures have also developed some strange venom.
The golden python is completely white, with large golden spots scattered on it. The color is conspicuous, but compared to driving the giant rock turtle or traveling on their own, they can travel much faster, so it is worth the risk.
The giant snake's body rests on the dense forest, moving between tree roots and tree roots, trying not to disturb the false calm on the water.
An Jiayi frowned and rode at the front, behind the python's head. The golden python didn't like the sticky muddy water and the weird-smelling air here, so it moved slower than usual.
