Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

It has been a month and a half since Xie Qingrang entered the Fluctuating Light Secret Realm.

He has been secretly paying attention to it in his heart. He has a deep impression of the first half of the book, so he still remembers the description of the protagonist entering the fluctuating light realm.

'Although the Fluctuating Light Secret Realm is not as good as the Blue Sky Secret Realm, when it was opened last time, a good thing came out--3000-year-old Baiyun Ganoderma lucidum!Whoa, it caused a stir. '

Of course, follow the principle that good things are the protagonists. What is a 3000-year-old Baiyun Ganoderma lucidum, one plant?

It's just a smoke bomb released by a thousand-year-old Baiyun Ganoderma lucidum.

That Wannian Baiyun Ganoderma was about to activate its wisdom, subconsciously learned to protect itself, and threw out a plant of the younger ones growing around it.

Needless to say, when the protagonist enters the Fluctuating Light Secret Realm, the Wannian Baiyun Ganoderma lucidum and the small branch spawned by that small piece are all included in the protagonist's pocket.

Xie Qingrang never thought of coveting the protagonist's things.

According to his speculation on the plot timeline, this opening is the last opening mentioned in the book.

What he wanted was the one that was thrown out as a smoke bomb when it was turned on this time.

Rejected all invitations to team up.

Xie Qing let a person wander in the secret realm, and soon found the place where the Baiyun Ganoderma lucidum might appear.

Although it is a blindfold method, it is impossible to be too far away from the original body. Follow the traces of the appearance of the Wannian Baiyun Ganoderma mentioned in the book, and then use the stupid method of waiting for a rabbit, just squat around here.

Occasionally, he would leave to search for nearby resources.

The wind element's escape technique made his figure elusive, and no one noticed that there was a monk wandering here all the time.

Today, Xie Qing asked Xie Rou to squat near this hill.

For no reason, he felt a palpitation, a moment of uneasiness and fear rushed straight into his brain, and sharp pain pierced his nerves.

The feeling is fleeting.

Xie Qingrang was very anxious in his heart, such sudden warning signs as monks often have major events related to themselves - usually not very good things.

What will happen?he thought anxiously.

**

Huo Xun floated up and down on the dark water.

At the bottom of the cliff is an ice-cold secluded river, the water is bottomless, and no living things can survive in it.

He opened his eyes unwillingly, and the warmth from the amulet on his chest became weaker and weaker.Although the talisman saved him from falling off the cliff, it couldn't withstand the constant erosion of the secluded water.

But he was unable to move because of the sequelae of the Ascension Pill and the injuries on his body.

He can't escape this dark water.

Tears slowly slid down, fell into the cold water, splashed a layer of small ripples, and then disappeared.

Just like his ever-flowing vitality.

He hates and regrets——

I miss Master so much.

Master...

He uttered a silent cry, but in vain.

The last bit of warmth disappeared, and the cold air from all directions rushed up eagerly, scrambling to penetrate into his body.

In the pores, in the crevices of the bones.Every thread, every inch.

The pulse of the heart was frozen, and gradually—the beating of the heart became slow.

As he exhaled his last breath.

Heartbeat, stopped.

The next moment, his heart throbbed violently, and a strange force surged out to protect him, holding his last breath.

His mind was in a state of confusion, and he had no idea what was going on.

After a moment.

A man wrapped in a black robe appeared out of nowhere and fished him out of the water.

"Son of the Huo family, there is actually another one living outside."

He dragged Huo Xun casually, as if dragging a piece of rotten meat, his voice was indifferent and cold.

"Little guy, I'm glad you are a five spirit root, otherwise...heh..."

If it wasn't for the most valuable five spiritual roots, who would care if he died outside?

**

Another half a month has passed.

Seeing that the secret realm was about to be closed, Xie Qingrang couldn't help feeling anxious.

The sudden warning sign before made him very uneasy, and now the Baiyun Ganoderma lucidum, which has not appeared for a long time, made him even more anxious.

"what!--"

Suddenly there was a scream in the distance, not far from here, Xie Qingrang hesitated whether to go over to look, and then heard the man shout again,

"Hundreds! ————" It was obvious that his mouth was covered before he could speak.

Xie Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over there without hesitation.

There are not a few monks like him, and all the monks around here heard this scream, thoughtful in their hearts, and flew towards this side.

It's just that Xie Qing asked him to move a little faster.

On the other side, three men and one woman were surrounded by a Ganoderma lucidum radiating light. One of them was covering the mouth of the other, and the remaining two glared at the man whose mouth was covered.

A guy who doesn't succeed enough, but fails more than enough!

The man obviously realized that he had made a big mistake, so he quickly admitted his mistake with his eyes.

His companions looked at each other and let him go helplessly—no way, even kicking this guy out now would not change anything, so they should quickly pick the ganoderma lucidum and leave.

It's a pity that this Ganoderma lucidum is destined to miss them.