Fortune Teller

Demonic insects do not like to stay on the surface. Their nature is to rest in the gaps.

In the next three days, everyone dug one after another, finally collecting all the red rainbow stones, and the corpses of the demonic insects were almost collected.

"We were pretty lucky this time. After digging in more than a dozen places, we actually didn't encounter a single medium-sized insect hole." Taoist Jingfang said with a smile on his face. "According to the plan, we should go for a walk to the south. It will only appear there." Fire Pattern Flower.”

A smile appeared on Taoist Jingchen's wrinkled face.

The Fire Emblem Flower was his mission.

The task of opening the fourth level of the pulse is not simple. Taoist Jingfang needs to collect three hundred kilograms of red rainbow stones, while Taoist Jingshen needs to gather twenty fire pattern flowers.

As for Taoist Jinghan, he collected twenty different types of demon insect corpses, which were the same everywhere.

"Let's go to the south for a walk!"

Everyone hurried towards the south in a hurry.

…

In the palace, strong spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly broke out.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen figures walked out of the teleportation array.

"Mr. Hai, it has only been three days. Those people must not have collected what they need for the mission. Let's rest here for two days and wait for them to show up!"

"good!"

A gold and nephrite futon was spread out, Mr. Hai was half lying on the futon, and two women in gauze were leaning against it.

"Sir, you have a distinguished status, why do you need to come to the Demonic Insect Cave in person?" One of the women smiled sweetly, "You only need to tell me to go down, and someone will send the treasures over."

"No, this matter must be handled by me personally."

Mr. Hai hugged the woman's waist and said, "And this time I entered the Demonic Insect Cave, half of it was because of you."

"For the slave family?" The woman was a little confused.

"Have you forgotten that Jingshan also has a biological brother?" A cold light flashed in Mr. Hai's eyes, "Since they are biological brothers, we should live together and die together. Only in this way can we live up to our brotherhood."

The woman's body stiffened for a moment, and she quickly lowered her head, pressed it against Mr. Hai's chest, and said softly, "Young Master is so kind to me."

"I have always loved women." Mr. Hai sneered.

The surrounding Changlitian disciples also laughed, including Chen Qi.

But no one noticed that the woman's slightly closed eyes were already moist.

The crazy laughter in the palace was like a bone-piercing cold knife, piercing the woman's heart. At this moment, she remembered the scenes from the past.

Mingshan Taoist is her Taoist companion.

Both of them came from aristocratic families, were of the same family, and joined the Weak Water Sect together. They could be said to be a match made in heaven.

But there are always people who want to destroy the most beautiful things in this world.

Mr. Hai is that kind of person.

The woman knew that Mr. Hai didn't like her at all. What he liked was the sight of the woman and the Mingshan Taoist being in harmony with each other and loving each other.

Therefore, Mr. Hai killed Mingshan and replaced Mingshan to enjoy the so-called beauty.

This is a lunatic.

"Ning Hai, one day, you will be killed. At that time, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood." The woman murmured in her heart.

In the corner of the palace.

Chen Qi looked at everyone, with sarcasm faintly flashing in his eyes.

"A mere abandoned son of the Ning family has been praised so much by you. If he were really a legitimate son of the Ning family, you would not be allowed to kneel down and lick his toes." Chen Qi was jealous and disgusted in his heart.

In terms of origin, he was the humblest among them.

Although the others are also from Douxiao realm families, they are all direct descendants.

Chen Qi, on the other hand, was a commoner. In order to enter the secret realm of demon spirits, he worked hard and finally got a place.

The Demon Spirit Secret Realm is not so easy to enter. After all, the Changlitian disciples who practice here can obtain a large number of elixirs and treasures, and they can enjoy the Glorious Array, the Spiritual Liquid Pool and other treasured cultivation places without any contribution.

The Weak Water Sect is different from the Wuhen Sect. The Wuhen Sect sends a large number of low-level disciples to the Demon Spirit Secret Realm and deliberately creates a secular kingdom to cultivate more low-level disciples to practice the Infinite Technique and breed immeasurable seeds.

The Weak Water Sect does not have the Infinite Technique, so there is no need to train low-level disciples.

Changlitian disciples who can come to the Demon Spirit Secret Realm must be at least in the early stage of the Pulse Opening Realm, and must be extremely talented to enjoy the benefits of the Demonic Beast World.

In order to become stronger, Chen Qi has done everything. He can even shamelessly go to Ruoshui City to search for things, which other Changlitian disciples would not bother to do.

Because it loses one's identity.

But Chen Qi doesn't care, there is no family support behind him.

A bastard was not valued at all, so Chen Qi hated these direct descendants of the aristocratic families even more. Why did they stand at a high place when they were born, while he, even if he tried his best to climb up, was still lower than others?

In terms of cultivation and strength, he is by no means weaker than everyone in the palace.

"Ning Hai is a lunatic. You are going crazy too. I want to see what the consequences will be."

Chen Qi sat in the corner, laughing with everyone from time to time, but didn't say a word.

Because he knew that even if he said it, no one would listen.

…

South of Demonic Insect Cave.

There is a gray-white plain, and those gray-white colors all come from the dead grass on the ground.

In the plain, Taoist Jingfang led everyone forward cautiously.

They almost all stood on tiptoes, walking among the gaps in the dead grass, as if there was something scary about those dead grasses that made people afraid to touch them.

"Be careful and avoid the spirit-devouring grass. If you really can't walk through, use a rope to pull you to your companions," Taoist Jingfang reminded solemnly, "No matter what, don't use secret techniques. The violent fluctuations in spiritual power will make these Soul-eating grass is crazy.”

"Brother Taoist, pull me up, there are too many dry grasses here, there's nowhere to go!" someone shouted.

Then, a rope was thrown over.

The two of them lifted and pulled, and the trapped one was dozens of feet away.

Among the practitioners, only Gu Xiuyun looked calm.

Wherever his toes landed, even if there was dead grass, it would be pushed away by invisible forces. There must be a gap where his feet landed.

These soul-devouring grasses pose a great threat to cultivators in the Open Pulse Realm because they are endless and cover the entire southern plain. Moreover, the soul-eating grasses can produce sharp barbs that pierce the skin and flesh, swallowing the flesh, flesh and spiritual power of the practitioners.

This is the most terrifying life form in the Demonic Insect Cave, second only to the insect swarm.

Of course, the soul-eating grass is grass after all. No matter how loud the practitioner's voice is, it will not be heard. As long as it does not touch the withered grass and does not emit violent fluctuations of spiritual power, these soul-eating grasses will not react in any way.

"Look, is that a fire pattern flower?"

A practitioner shouted.

Others turned around to look, but couldn't see clearly.

It is too dark in the Demonic Insect Cave, and the practitioner's vision is also seriously affected. He can only see clearly the scene within twenty feet at most.

Any further away and it becomes very blurry!

So everyone spread out. In this way, the scope of exploration was much larger, and the efficiency of collecting fire pattern flowers was much higher.

"It looks like a fire pattern flower. Let's go over and have a look."

The two practitioners stood on tiptoes and stepped forward one after the other.

After a while, one of them bent down and pulled up a piece of dead grass with light red veins.

"It is indeed a fire pattern flower. We were really lucky. We only found one after walking for half an hour."

"Let's go, try to collect twenty fire pattern flowers today."

Taoist Jingfang looked happy.

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PS: More complete