Chapter 155: Night Falls (Addition)
The rattans broke one by one, and the distance between the two and the wooden door became closer and closer.
Fang Xile fought hard to turn his fate into Xuangong, trying to absorb the yin qi in the wooden door, as long as there was no yin qi, no matter what kind of ghost thing he had, he had to kneel.
In the next second, Fang Xile was shocked.
A steady stream of yin qi was injected into her body, like a surging sea flowing into the course of a stream, rushing wantonly, far beyond the speed of her transformation.
Such a huge amount of Yin Qi!
This is a real ghost!
Fang Xile's whole body was shivering with cold, a dead gray appeared on her face, her eyelids were so heavy that she almost fell asleep, she gritted her teeth and tried to maintain this consciousness.
"Hah!"
Angelica Daoist shouted violently, and the wooden armor wrestler, who was nearly three trees tall, appeared, two big hands composed of vines supported the door frame, the rattans continued to collapse and grow, and the green juice splashed Fang Xile's body.
She licked her lips and felt a little more refreshed.
Fang Xile opened his eyes, and when he entered the door of the black hole, there seemed to be someone whispering inside, as if there were monsters waiting for the two of them to enter.
They were only two fists away from the door.
At this moment, a majestic sword light swept by, as if it could split the sky and the earth in half, and the wooden house fell apart under the sword light, and there seemed to be a strange cry coming from the depths of the wooden house.
The strength that pulled her suddenly disappeared, and Fang Xile and Angelica Daoist fell to the ground with a thud.
"Are you alright?"
The falling snow hurriedly pulled up Fang Xile.
Fang Xile shook her head, there was an excess of yin qi in her body, but it was not a big problem, and it was slowly transformed into true qi.
She looked up at the wooden house, what kind of wooden house it was!
It's clearly a huge and hideous ghost.
The bloody mouth of the ghost's head full of fangs is the door of the wooden house, and the eyes the size of two basins are the windows, and the forked road is clearly the tongue of the ghost!
"It's a ghost head in the sand. Shaobai put away the long sword and explained, the sword just now was exactly what he did: "This kind of ghost thing usually hides under the sand, and when someone passes by, it will turn into a house to attract people to pass, and wait for someone to pass by and swallow it in one bite." β
"Fortunately, this sand ghost is small, if it is big, it will be difficult to do!"
Fang Xile secretly said, this is all small, how big should it be!
Shaobai smiled gently: "I once saw a ghost head in the sand that turned into a palace!"
Zong Zheng also nodded: "The sand ghost head is indeed very troublesome, if it really enters its mouth, it will take a lot of effort for me to come out, thanks to the joy reminder." β
Zongzheng was a little relieved, Luoxue, a child who had been withdrawn since he was a child, finally made a friend, and his vision was not bad.
Fang Xile smiled embarrassedly, where did he dare to take credit.
The first time she saw a ghost, she was taught a lesson, what is the sky outside the sky, and now it is difficult for her to escape when she encounters a ghost.
The biggest difference between the ghost and the ghost she encountered before is that it is an enchantment, as long as you enter the enchantment, it is useless to escape no matter how fast you escape, I don't know if the previous character can escape from the enchantment, Fang Xile decided to try it next time.
"Hey, isn't that a god refining grass?"
As soon as the Angelica Taoist got up from the ground, he was attracted by a small white grass beside the head of the sand ghost.
This grass is no different from ordinary grass, but it is snow-white, covered with thin silver threads, and about the height of a palm.
The Angelica Dao Master cautiously approached the Divine Refining Grass and observed it carefully.
Fang Xile's purpose was to come for the news of the pill and the Xuannu, so the purpose of the Angelica Daoist was much simpler, that is, to see the beauty of the refining god grass.
If he could, he also wanted to try to refine a three-turn refining divine pill by himself.
"That's good," Shaobai Junlang's face showed a smile, he didn't expect to find one so quickly, he took out the jade box, carefully picked the refining god grass, and put it in it.
The lid of the box blocked the sight of the Angelica Taoist.
Shaobai smiled: "Put it on my uncle first, and we will distribute it when we go back." β
Angelica Daoist is a little reluctant, but it is the safest to put it on Zongzheng.
A few people continued to walk forward, and along the way, they encountered a few more Divine Refining Grasses, and when they came to the yellow area, the chance of encountering Divine Refining Grass was really much greater.
"In seven days, how many Divine Refining Herbs can you collect?"
Angelica Daoist asked after Shaobai.
"Generally speaking, it's only fifty or sixty, and if you're lucky, you might pick a little more. β
"That pair of young people can refine a refining pill. β
"This can be seen as a pill rate, probably one can get a pill. β
"That ......"
Angelica kept asking questions along the way, Fang Xile and Luoxue looked sideways, how could they not know that Angelica Daoist could say so.
Shaobai smiled and explained one by one, alchemists are such a group of people who only have pills in their eyes, and only when they talk about pills will they talk endlessly.
"It's getting dark!"
Zong Zheng suddenly interrupted the two and said.
Fang Xile was stunned for a moment, the sealed land had always been gray, and there was a difference between day and night.
I saw Zong Zheng take out a small ball from his sleeve, a small part of the ball was white, and most of the rest was black.
At this time, the black is spreading, gradually devouring the white part.
"We've just come in, it's going to be dark!" Shaobai was a little stunned.
Seeing that the three of them were confused, Shaobai explained: "The yin qi in the sealed land is like a tide, sometimes high and sometimes low, when the concentration of yin qi is low, it is daytime, and when it is high, it is black sky. β
I see!
On the sphere, the black color is still increasing, and most of it has turned black by this time, and there is only a small piece of white.
How can it be so fast!
Zong Zheng's expression was serious: "I can't go anymore, find a place to set up a formation!"
They chose a leeward place, with huge rocks on one side and low bushes on the other, with a flat depression in between.
Zong Zheng took out the array plate and twisted it a few times, placed it in the center of the clearing, and then put a stone full of aura in the center of the array plate.
The yellow halo spreads out, forming a circular shroud with a diameter of three meters.
"Come on in!"
The five of them went inside, and the sky outside was getting darker and darker, and the yin qi was gradually thickening, and the cold wind was whimpering and whirling.
In such an environment, the yellow mask is particularly safe and warm.
"Don't leave this cover, no matter what happens, because the ghosts can't see, hear, or smell us in the cover. β
Zong Zheng straightened his face and instructed repeatedly.
"What will happen?" Fang Xile asked curiously.
"Ghosts like to act in the dark, and we may encounter a lot of ghosts in the future, but you don't have to worry too much, just don't leave this cover. β
"Also," Zong Zheng pointed to the stone in the center of the array plate, "Take turns to input true qi into the spirit gathering stone to ensure that the true qi in the spirit stone is sufficient." β
Everyone nodded, inevitably a little nervous.
At this moment, the sky outside was completely dark, and the howl of ghosts could be heard in the distance, as if to celebrate the arrival of night.
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