"Lonely City?"

"Sister, my left eye is a little itchy, can I remove the blindfold for a while?"

His sister has always told him that he is not allowed to use the power of the ghost pupil in front of people, lest he be recognized by the source of his bloodline, and then invite death. But at this moment, my left eye is itching too much.

"Yes." Ye Luo's golden eyes narrowed, and he looked at the more than seventy trialists around him, "No one will notice you at this time, and this fragrance originally contains the ghostly aura, which will cover the influence of your ghostly pupils." ”

"Uh-huh."

Ye Gucheng is a good baby, and he always listens to his sister the most.

After he took off the mushroom blindfold that Kong Lao had made for him, Ye Luo realized that in his younger brother's left eye, the purple swirl was constantly spinning.

"Oops, it's itching."

Ye Gucheng frowned, stretched out his claws and was about to scratch it.

"Don't catch it." Ye Luo clasped her brother's hand, and the scene in front of her was inexplicably familiar, when her golden pupils awakened, her soul power was also surging.

"Huh?"

Before Ye Gucheng could protest, a strange scene happened, on the third bridge, those lilac fragrances actually condensed into a stream, and they all converged towards Ye Gucheng's left eye.

"Sister, it doesn't seem to be so itchy." Ye Gucheng muttered, "Well, it's getting more and more comfortable." I felt as if there was a gradual surge of power in my body. ”

Ye Luo stretched out his hands, clasped his younger brother's cheeks left and right, stared at his left pupil scorchingly, and found that the soul power vortex in the purple demon pupil was even deeper.

"I see, that magic flower on the bridge, and the fragrance that emanates from the flower, is very good for your demon pupil."

"Really?" Ye Gucheng was overjoyed.

"Let's go, let's go and pick that magic flower, absorb and refine it for you, and enhance your strength." Ye Luo grabbed his brother's wrist and walked towards the center of the third bridge.

And at this moment, the two trialists who had stepped into the frenzied sucking of the magic flower were about to die.

Not only did they fail to absorb the fragrance of the Magic Flower, but the Magic Flower in turn sucked the madness in their bodies, and their full bodies gradually dried up, like two dried corpses, hanging on the beautiful huge crown-like flowers.

"Purple konjac? There's actually a purple konjac here? The sound of a small nerve came over the shoulder.

"What is Purple Konjac?" Ye Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect the Divine Machine Dragon to recognize it.

The little nerve hissed and spat out the core, and the golden pupils shone with excitement, explaining: "The Purple Phantom Konjac is one of the ten spirit grasses of the Phantom Demon Clan, which paralyzes people's nerves by releasing the fragrance, making people feel pleasure and can't extricate themselves. After the purple konjac lures people to his side, he in turn sucks the madness of the human body, and then strengthens himself. This purple konjac flower plate has grown so big, at least it has absorbed the madness of a hundred people. If there is a ghost demon clan here, refining this purple ghost konjac will definitely increase its strength. At the end, Xiao Nerve added, "This purple dark konjac cannot be refined by the human race, and it is restricted by attributes." ”

"That's right, I can't use it, I can use it for the lonely city." Ye Luo's lips hooked up a trace of arc that he was determined to achieve.

"Then master, you have to be careful, the purple konjac is a very cruel plant, if you accidentally let it devour your madness......"