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The wine insect is like a silkworm baby, and its whole body exudes a pearl-like white light, which is a little chubby, and its appearance is very cute.

It feeds on alcohol and is capable of flying in the air. When flying, it will clump its body into a ball, and it is very fast.

Although it is a first-turn Gu worm, its value is more precious than some second-turn Gu worms.

If you use it as a natal Gu, it is much better than a moonlight Gu.

At this time, such a wine insect was attached to a green spear bamboo that was only fifty or sixty steps away from Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan held his breath and did not approach rashly, but slowly retreated.

He knew that although this distance was very close, it would be extremely difficult for him to catch the wine worm directly, or in other words, there was no hope of success at all.

Although Fang Yuan's eyesight at this time could not see the appearance of the wine worm, he felt the vigilance of the wine worm against him in the dark.

Fang Yuan retreated very slowly and gently, trying not to alarm the wine worms.

He knew that if the wine worm wanted to fly away, it would not be able to catch up at its own speed, and only when it was drunk and slowed down could it have a chance to catch it.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was retreating farther and farther, the wine worm lying on the bamboo pole couldn't help but stir.

The strong aroma of wine in front tempts it, attracts it, and makes it haunted by it. If it had saliva, I was afraid that it would have already dripped a large puddle of saliva by this time.

But the vigilance of the wine worm was still very high, and Fang Yuan kept retreating two hundred steps before it retracted its body and jumped into the air.

When it floats in the air, it clumps its body into a ball, as if it were a small white rice ball.

The rice balls crossed a mellow arc from the air and landed on the grass where Fang Yuan was dripping with green bamboo wine.

The food was close at hand, and the wine worm put down its vigilance, and the monkey hurriedly crawled to the flower bones containing the wine, and poked its head in, leaving only its chubby tail outside.

It was extremely hungry, and the green bamboo wine was so delicious, it gulped it down, and soon immersed itself in the deliciousness of the food, forgetting Fang Yuan behind it.

At this time, Fang Yuan began to approach cautiously and quietly.

He saw the tail of the wine worm outside the flower bones. This tail is like the tail of a silkworm baby, chubby, rounded, and emitting a halo reminiscent of pearls.

At first, its tail hung out, motionless.

And then after a while, the tail began to, and apparently the wine worm was very happy.

By the end, when Fang Yuan had already approached the distance of ten steps, its tail swayed from side to side, swinging one after another, with a cheerful rhythm.

Totally hi!

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan almost burst out laughing.

Instead of moving on, he waited patiently. If he pounced on him now, he would have a considerable chance of catching the wine worm, but Fang Yuan still wanted this wine worm to lead the way and take him to the place where the corpse of the Flower Wine Walker was.

After a while, the wine worm withdrew from the flower bones. Its body was fat, its head swayed, like a drunk, and it was unaware of Fang Yuan's storage.

It climbed onto another yellow wildflower, perched in the stamens, and feasted on the dew of wine.

After drinking it this time, it finally felt full. The body slowly shrunk into a ball on the petals, and then slowly flew up, until it rose to a height of about one meter and a half above the ground, and then flew leisurely towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Fang Yuan hurriedly pulled his legs to keep up.

The wine bug was already drunk, and its flight speed was reduced to half of its usual speed. But even so, Fang Yuan had to run with all his strength to keep up with it.

The night was like a wash, and the boy shuttled quickly through the bamboo forest, chasing a little snow not far ahead.

The moonlight is gentle and the breeze is gentle. The bamboo forest was like stagnant water and empty air, and the emerald green spear bamboos flashed quickly in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, and then fell behind the young man.

On the ground, there is green grass dotted with wild flowers.

There are also small mossy stones and young yellow bamboo shoots that have not yet grown.

Fang Yuan's faint phantom shadow also walked quickly across the ground, crossing the straight black lines that the green spear bamboo threw on the ground.

He stared closely at the shadow of the snow, breathing in the fresh air of the mountains and forests in the dark aroma of wine, and followed closely with his legs.

Because of the rapid travel, the moonlight under the eyes is like water, and the light and shadow are frequent, as if they are running in the water full of aquatic plants.

Wine insects flew out of the bamboo forest, and Fang Yuan also rushed out of the bamboo forest. A large patch of white and bright flowers with a yellowish heart flew out petals by the strong wind on his legs.

A group of dragon pill crickets were like a flowing poem, which happened to flow to the front, Fang Yuan rushed straight over, and suddenly there was an uproar, and the red glow bloomed in front of him, and a red star streamed out of it.

A quietly flowing mountain stream, paved with pebbles, babbling water, reflecting the spring moon in the night sky. With a few snaps, it was trampled into thousands of silver ripples by Fang Yuan's wading.

It's a pity that a stream of wind and moon crushed Qiong Yao.

Fang Yuan chased after him, firmly following behind the wine worm.

Going up the mountain stream, he could already faintly hear the sound of a waterfall, and when he turned a sparse wood, he saw wine insects flying into a slit in a boulder.

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he stopped.

"It turned out to be here. He gasped for air, his heart pounded, and when he stopped, he suddenly felt covered in sweat, and a hot breath flowed with the acceleration of his blood, stirring all over his body.

Looking around, I saw that it was a shallow river beach.

Large and small pebbles are all over the ground, and the river is only about a finger above the pebbles. There are also pieces of gray and white boulders, scattered here at random.

The back mountain of Qingmao Mountain is a large waterfall.

The water of the waterfall changes with the weather, and it plummets into a deep pool. Next to the deep pool, there is the Baijia cottage, which is powerful, and the Guyue cottage is only strong but not weak.

Waterfalls also have branches, and it is clear that Fang Yuan is facing a branch within a branch.

Normally, this beach is dry. But recently, it rained heavily, and for three days and three nights, a shallow stream of water accumulated here.

The source of the flowing water is the boulder that the wine worm got into.

Boulders lean against the vertical mountain wall. A slender miniature waterfall, branching from the waterfall, was like a silver python hanging down against the mountain wall, hitting the boulder, and the center of the boulder was washed out of a gap over time.

At this time, the waterfall washes down, and the water roars slightly. It was like a white roller blind, completely blocking the gap in the boulder.

By observing and looking, Fang Yuan's breath was no longer so urgent. With a determined glint in his eyes, he walked over to the boulder, took a deep breath, and rushed in.

The gap in the boulder was quite large, and the two adults walked side by side, all right. What's more, Fang Yuan's body was only a fifteen-year-old boy.

As soon as he rushed in, the rapid flow of water pressed Fang Yuan's body down, and at the same time, the cold water drenched Fang Yuan's whole body all at once.

Fang Yuan carried the water pressure and walked forward quickly, walking dozens of steps, and the water pressure gradually decreased.

However, the gap between the gaps also decreased, and Fang Yuan had no choice but to walk sideways.

There was the roar of water in my ears, a white light overhead, and a darkness deeper into the boulder.

What is hidden in the darkness?

Maybe it's a greasy snake, maybe it's a venomous gecko, maybe it's a trap for the Demon Flower Drinker, maybe it's empty.

Fang Yuan turned sideways like this, slowly squeezing into the darkness.

The water flow above his head is gone. The stone wall was covered with moss, rubbing the skin of Fang Yuan's body, extremely slippery.

Fang Yuan was completely engulfed in darkness, and the stone crevices became narrower and narrower, and gradually, his head could not turn freely.

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

After walking more than twenty steps, he noticed that there seemed to be a red light and shadow in the darkness.

At first he thought it was a hallucination, but after blinking and looking at it again, he confirmed that it was indeed light!

The discovery lifted his spirits.

After continuing to walk fifty or sixty steps, the red light became brighter and brighter, gradually expanding into a long, vertical slit in Fang Yuan's retina.

His outstretched left arm suddenly felt the stone wall in front of him empty and bent down.

Fang Yuan was immediately overjoyed, knowing that there was indeed space in this boulder. He took a few quick steps, finally squeezing into the light slit.

Suddenly, a space of about eighty square meters unfolded in front of Fang Yuan.

"I've walked such a long distance, long past the boulder, and now I should be in the middle of the mountain wall. He moved his hands and feet, stretched his limbs, and surveyed the secret space.

The whole space was filled with a dim red light, and it was unknown where the light source came from.

The surrounding stone walls are damp and moss-covered, but the air here is dry.

On this stone wall, there are still dead vines. The vines are intertwined with each other, weaving together most of the stone walls on all sides. There are also some withered and withered flower rhizomes growing on it.

Fang Yuan looked at these remnants of flowers and leaves, and felt a little familiar.

"It's the Wine Bag Flower Gu, and the Rice Bag Grass Gu. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and recognized the dead stems and vines.

There are many forms of Gu. There are ore-like moonlight Gus that look like blue crystals. There are bug-like insects, such as silkworm babies. There are also flower and grass forms, which are the wine sac flower Gu in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, and the rice bag grass Gu.

These two kinds of Gu are both natural Gu of one turn. Only by infusing the true element can it grow. When it grows, nectar wine is secreted in the center of the flower, and fragrant rice grows in the straw bag.

Fang Yuan followed the root system of the vine, moving his gaze, and sure enough, he found the dead roots in the corner of the wall, wrapped in a ball and bulging together.

The wine worm perched on this mass of dead roots, and fell asleep, already within reach.

Fang Yuan walked over, first took the wine worm into his arms, then squatted down, brushed aside the dead roots and dead vines, and found a white bone skeleton wrapped inside.

"I've finally found you, Drinker. Seeing this, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

I was about to reach out and peel off all the dead vines, just then!

"Can you move it?" A voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded behind Fang Yuan.

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