The moment he stepped into the ladder, a flash of light flashed on it, and it flew forward automatically with his body.

In an instant, I came to the end of the ladder.

At this time, there was no trace of Shangguan Qiyue.

Walking down the ladder, I looked around, only to find that he did not appear at the top of the mountain, but halfway up the mountain.

At the moment he appeared, countless small red dots flew down from the sky, mixed with bursts of buzzing sounds.

"Fire ants!" Wei Qing's heart jumped.

Fire ants are second-grade spirit insects, which can only grow to the peak of the second grade at the most, and the strength of a single one is not strong, and it is usually the food of other spirit insects.

However, fire ants have a great characteristic, and that is their ability to fly and live in groups.

Different from ordinary social demon beasts and spirit insects, their number of groups is very large, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions.

In the case of Giethoorn Mountain, I am afraid that it has reached a million.

Wei Qing hurriedly restrained his aura and did not confront these fire ants who pounced on him.

Fire ant colonies usually have a clear division of labor, these are just responsible for perimeter guarding, and if they are killed, it will attract more fire ants, which will be troublesome.

Because of the relationship with the silver lock, as long as he doesn't release his own breath, these fire ants will not be aware of his existence.

Sure enough, after Wei Qing reined in his breath, these flying fire ants circled in mid-air and gradually moved away.

At this moment, Wei Qing's gaze swept over a rock, and he was taken aback.

Behind the rocks there was a ruin grass, a foot high, on which four leaves grew.

"Forty years of Divine Ruin Grass!" Wei Qing walked over, carefully observed, and after making sure that it was correct, he carefully picked its four leaves.

When all the leaves are picked, its roots and branches seem to lose their vitality and wither instantly.

Carefully put away the leaves, and carefully searched around, he found four forty-year-old plants and one fifty-year-old one.

After walking up for a quarter of an hour, he came to a nest of fire ants.

The entrance to the nest is large, more than a man tall, and from time to time fire ants fly in and out of it.

These fire ants are not large in size, only the size of a baby's fist, and their strength is also in the early stage of the second level.

Wei Qing pondered for a moment and stepped into the fire ant nest.

It took a lot of effort to reach the center of the lair, which is an underground cavern.

In the middle of the middle, there is an ant nest made of fiery red ore, dozens of feet high, connected to the top of the cave, on which countless fire ants circling and flying.

According to the size of the nest, it was slightly estimated that the number of fire ants in this nest was as high as 300,000, which made him staggered.

"Although I'm not afraid, it's not good to really make a move and attract the attention of Shangguan Qiyue. ”

Thinking of this, Wei Qing had the idea of quitting, but he was unwilling.

Regardless of the others, this ant nest alone is very valuable, you must know that these are all made of fire attribute ores, which are one of the essential materials for refining.

Wei Qing didn't pay attention to the ant nest, if this thing was moved, it would be strange if these fire ants didn't work hard.

After a closer look around, he finally found a place full of spirit grass behind the ant nest.

Among them, there were not many valuable spirit grasses, but there were only three divine ruin grasses that caught his attention.

Each of these three Shenxu grasses has grown seven leaves, which means that they are all good products for 70 years.

Wei Qing's eyes flickered, and he walked in slowly.

Came to the outermost Shenxu grass and reached out to quickly pluck the seven leaves on it.

In an instant, the Divine Ruin Grass immediately withered and died, which caused some of the busy fire ants to stop and fly towards this direction, as if to see what was going on.

Wei Qing didn't have time to think about it, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of the second Divine Ruin Grass, stretched out his hands, and took the green leaves on the second one as well.

The fire ants were visibly flurched for a moment, then let out a buzzing and swirling in the air, and a swarm of fire ants flew out of the nest and joined in.

The strength of the leader had reached the peak of the second level, and its aura far exceeded that of the surrounding fire ant colony.

The fire ants were obviously not smart enough, and after passing the news to each other, the fire ant in the lead let out a burst of hiss.

led tens of thousands of fire ants to the place where the third Divine Ruin Grass was located, and wrapped the surroundings tightly.

Seeing this, Wei Qing sighed slightly, did not make a rash move, and slowly retreated from this fire ant nest.

Later, he discovered several fire ant nests, from which he obtained a lot of Shenxu grass, the oldest of which was a ninety-year-old plant.

Next, Wei Qing did not continue to go up, but found a cave, extracted all the leaf essence of the Divine Ruin Grass, and put it into a medicine bottle.

First, he dripped the first liquid into his mouth, and tried to comprehend the secret technique of the transformation of the fallen gods, to see if the Divine Ruins Grass was really as magical as the Sword Elder said.

Half an hour later, Wei Qing opened his eyes excitedly, and two essences burst out of his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

"In just half an hour, I have comprehended the secret technique of the Fallen God Transformation to one and a half, and the length of the silver needle transformed by the divine consciousness has also increased to one and a half inches, and the power has increased a lot. Wei Qing muttered to himself.

Next, Wei Qing once again advanced the progress by half a percent, and when it reached two percent, the Divine Ruins Grass had already been consumed, and the length of the Divine Sense Silver Needle had also reached two inches.

Only then did he walk out of the cave and continue to walk towards the mountain, after tasting the sweetness of the Divine Ruins Grass, he secretly decided in his heart that he had to get more, and at least he had to comprehend this secret technique to fifty or sixty percent.

The higher you go, the smaller the number of fire ant nests, but the larger the population, some of which are close to the huge population of seven or eight hundred thousand.

Among them, the number of fire ants is jaw-dropping.

If Wei Qing hadn't had the silver lock, he really wouldn't have been able to get close to these places.

The origin of this silver lock was mysterious, and even Jian Lao couldn't see the clues, but he was able to manifest here, which really surprised him.

However, now is not the time to delve into this.

With the help of the anti-heaven effect of the silver lock to shield his own aura, Wei Qing used the same method to steal as many as two of the Divine Ruins grass in these ant nests.

By the time he approached the top of the mountain, the number of Divine Ruin Grass blades on his body had reached more than four hundred, of which the highest one was one hundred and twenty years old, and the medicinal power contained in it was incomparably huge.

After these one hundred and twenty-year-old Divine Ruin Grass blades were extracted by him, they were put into another jade bottle, and he was going to put all the spirit leaves extracted from the Divine Ruin Grass that were more than this number old into this jade bottle.

After extracting all the leaves he obtained, Wei Qing did not cultivate, but continued to climb towards the top of the mountain.

It's a bit late today, sorry!

(End of chapter)