Mi Gu flapped his wings and flew in front of Baba, excitedly flicking his nine-colored tail and shouting: "Baba, Baba, what did you see the puppet dug up?"

Gongliang buried his head in digging the cicada flower, and when he heard the voice of the little guy and raised his head, he saw her grasping the corolla horn of the cicada flower and shaking it in the stinky fart, and suddenly felt that his whole body was not good. That's a hundred spirit stones! This is still the price of the origin, and I don't know how much I can sell it for outside.

He hurriedly said: "Our rice valley is really powerful, and we can dig up the cicada flower in one go." Come, collect it for Dad, and go back to Dad to make you delicious snake soup. ”

"Uh-huh..."

When Mi Gu heard Baba's praise, he was as happy as a crab standing up, and he danced with his hands.

She knew that she was so powerful, not as stupid as Rolling Roll, and she couldn't dig up worm flowers.

"Gongliang, I also dug up the cicada flower. ”

At this time, the round and fart ran over and took out two high-grade cicada flowers from the storage bag.

Gongliang patted its honest head and said, "Yes, keep digging, and I'll make you a delicious meal when I get back." ”

As soon as Yuan Rolling heard that there was something delicious, he immediately turned around and ran to dig up the cicada flowers.

Mi Gu saw that there was one more cicada flower than herself, so angry, she would definitely dig more than she did. After thinking about it, she flew to it, put her hand on the canopy, and her eyebrows appeared vertically, radiating a bright light in the bamboo sea.

After shooting with his vertical eyes for a while, the little guy flew towards a place where there were more cicada flowers.

With the efforts of the three of them, it didn't take long for them to dig up a bunch of cicada flowers, and each one was of the highest grade.

The more they dig, the more they went deeper into the bamboo sea.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, Gongliang felt bursts of aura fluctuations from the depths, and he didn't know what it was, so he was curious, so he walked forward quickly.

After walking for a while, a bitter bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of me, and the ground in the forest flashed with a little jade light, making people feel as if they had entered the world of fireflies.

On the edge of the bitter bamboo, the green jade snakes that are thicker than the sea of bitter bamboo in front of them are coiled, lying down, or rowing, or attached to the bitter bamboo. In addition, there was a cryptoptera insect that was only twice the size of the previous forest and flew around on the ground densely covered with jade light.

If you look closely, the jade light actually emanated from the corolla horn that emerged from the ground of the cicada flower.

The corolla horn can emit a little jade light, which is incredible.

The public conscience is full of question marks, what kind of cicada flower is this, why haven't you seen it before?

When he came to the bitter bamboo forest, there were already a group of people standing in front of the forest. One of them was very strange, covered in a black cloak, and there were countless vines wrapped around his body, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Seeing that these people didn't enter the forest, Gongliang naturally couldn't run in stupidly and stay outside. After standing for a while, two more people came from behind, a man named Mohua Soul and his friend he had met in the forest in front of him.

"Hey, there's a spirit bamboo here?" said the man named Ink Painting Soul in surprise.

"This is the bitter spirit bamboo, which is unique to the Heavenly Dome Mountain. His friend explained.

"Why hasn't anyone poached such a good thing?" said the ink painting soul.

"Why not, there are more people digging. It's a pity that these bitter spirit bamboos are very strange, as long as they leave the Heavenly Dome Mountain Realm, their grades will drop and they will become useless mortals. Some people didn't believe it and dug up the soil together, but the result was still the same. Later, after everyone saw that these bitter spirit bamboos really couldn't be dug up, they gradually extinguished this thought. This is also the case, so that such a complete piece of bitter spirit bamboo can be preserved here. ”

"How do you know so clearly. ”

"I've dug it before. At first, I heard people say this, but I didn't believe it, but after a lot of effort to plant the spiritual bamboo, I realized that this statement was true. ”

"What's going on with those cicada flowers on the ground, how can they glow?"

"This is the heavenly spirit cicada flower, above the top grade, the supreme spirit cicada flower, only in the bitter spirit bamboo. But it's not ripe yet, so we'll have to wait a little longer. ”

"We're not specifically here to dig up cicada flowers, what are you waiting for, you quickly get rid of those green jade snakes, and I'll collect the cryptoptera insects." ”

"Okay!"

The ink painting soul friend answered, and took out a vermilion pill from his arms and threw it into the forest.

The green jade snakes gathered in the bitter spirit bamboo forest didn't seem to like this thing, and they roamed away one after another, leaving Vermilion Pill for some distance.

"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking. ”

Seeing that the snakes did not retreat, the friend of the ink painting soul took out a vermilion pill from his arms again, and threw it at the previous pill, the two pills collided together, bursting out of a red mist, and the green jade snakes contaminated with the red mist rolled in the forest in pain one by one, and all died in a moment.

"I didn't expect you to bring Sanhuang Dan, and I'll leave the rest to me. ”

The ink painting soul took out a scroll from his bosom and opened it, and it was the painting that Gongliang had seen in the forest before.

As soon as he pointed with his hand, the painting scroll flew towards the bitter spirit bamboo in front of him and slowly opened. In an instant, a brilliant moon erupted from the painting, and a vast bright light shone in the bitter spirit bamboo forest. The hidden insects in the forest were attracted by the moonlight, and they rushed to the bright moon and disappeared.

The people next to him looked at them and couldn't help but glance at them, but Xun turned back again.

A figure appeared not far away, it was the person who was called Lao Qin before.

Lao Qin glanced deeply at the bitter spirit bamboo forest, shook his head, and retreated into the bitter bamboo sea.

After a while, the cicada flowers on the ground of the bitter spirit bamboo forest suddenly changed, and the glowing jade light emitted by the single horn of the corolla on it suddenly became thicker and yellower, and finally turned into a golden yellow color. This golden yellow is not the kind of gaudy gold color, but exudes a noble, elegant, and majestic atmosphere.

The strange man wrapped in a black cloak and wrapped in vines saw the cicada flower change color, and immediately took out a palm-sized bamboo cage from his bosom and pinned it to his waist and walked towards the forest.

It's strange to say that after they entered, not only did the green jade snakes dodge one after another, but even the cryptoptera insects did not attack them.

They moved forward quickly, dug up the cicada flowers and left, without dragging the mud and water at all, and soon disappeared in front of everyone's eyes

The friend of the ink painting soul looked at it from the back and said, "Painting the soul, the cicada flower has matured, let's go in too!"

"Good. ”

The two of them walked forward together.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the crowd of onlookers, and one came to the two of them, drawing a long knife to block the way of the two.

The friend of the ink painting soul asked coldly, "Friend, why did you stop us?"

"People can leave, but the elixir and the painting scroll must be left, otherwise, die. ”

"What if I say no?"

"Then die. ”

Suddenly, the man slashed down, and a awe-inspiring sword light shone in the moonlight.

"Look for death. With a wave of his hand, a ray of aura shot towards the man.

The man hurriedly dodged away and shouted to the side: "Old Seven, you haven't come here yet, are you waiting for death over there?"

As soon as the man's words fell, several people immediately ran out from the side and surrounded the ink painting soul and his friends.

"Die. ”

The man shouted and swung his sword at the ink painting soul and his friend. Several people who ran over also took out their weapons and slashed forward. For a while, the ink painting soul and his friend were extremely dangerous.

However, the strange thing is that the friend of the ink painting soul did not make any movement, but took a few steps back and came to the side of the ink painting soul. The ink painting soul immediately took out a scroll from his bosom and slowly opened it. Suddenly, a sword light flew out like lightning and lightning.

When those people saw a flash of light, they felt that the situation was not right, how could they see their feet.

As soon as the sword light came out, the head fell to the ground, and the painting scroll also turned into ashes.

When the people behind saw the situation here, they were awe-inspiring for a while, and hurriedly retreated.

"It's a pity, this is a sword qi that I have managed to cultivate. The ink painting soul sighed as he looked at the ashes on the ground.

"What's the pity, go back and raise another one. ”

"What you said is light, in order to cultivate this sword qi, it took me countless time and energy. Why don't you take the words sent by your master, there is a great Confucian will in it, as soon as the demons and monsters appear, they will immediately turn into ashes, and they can be used repeatedly, which is like me, and it will be gone all of a sudden. ”

"It's a pity that my word is used here, how can it be used for your benefit. ”

"Hey, it's not distressing to co-author something that isn't yours. Shen Duobai, let me tell you, if I hadn't been going to explore the secret place with you, I wouldn't have been with you at all. ”

"Okay, okay, where is all this nonsense, hurry up. Also, I won't call Shen Duobai, but Shen Sanbai, don't give me random names. ”

"Isn't three just many? It's not the same. It's not for me to say, it's really good for my uncle to give you this name, white clothes, white face, white buttocks, and the number is: Three white..."

"Hey, why did you do it, the gentleman didn't do it. ”

"Didn't you say I'm a villain? ”

"Okay, good, you're a gentleman, a gentleman, don't do it again, it's very hurtful to the friendship, let's hurry up and dig up the cicada flowers, or they will all be dug up." ”

Gongliang watched them fight and walk into the bitter spirit bamboo forest from behind, and some people went in behind, but some people stayed outside.

He didn't know if he wanted to go in because he didn't know if the insect repellent pills he was carrying had an effect on the cryptoptera inside. After thinking about it, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the heavenly spirit cicada flower and walked in. Besides, he also wants to dig up some bitter spirit bamboo and plant it in the space, as for becoming a mortal thing, how can he know if he hasn't tried it?

The green jade snake and the cryptoptera in the bitter spirit bamboo in front had been cleared by the people called Mohua Soul and Shen Sanbai.

Gongliang stopped here and began to sarcastically put Lingzhu into the space.

Shen Sanbai, who was not far in front of him, looked at it, and persuaded him as a person who had come over: "Friend, it's useless for you to dig these bitter spirit bamboos, and you will become a mortal in a few days when you go back, and your efforts will be in vain." ”

"Thanks for informing, but I'd like to try it anyway. ”

After Gongliang finished speaking, he continued to dig.

Shen Sanbai shook his head, thinking that he was also so disobedient back then, but he didn't expect that after spending a lot of energy to plant the bitter spirit bamboo, he would slowly become a mortal species, at that time, he really wanted to cry without tears! Some things can only be understood if you have experienced them yourself, otherwise what others say, you don't understand, or you still don't understand.