Jiang Yuebai walked leisurely through the vine maze, and suddenly saw a purple flower bone the size of a human head on the vine wall in the corner on the right, and her eyes lit up.

"Spit it out."

Jiang Yuebai walked over and stretched out her hand to Hua Guduo, Hua Guduo raised her head, looked at Jiang Yuebai left and right, puzzled.

Jiang Yuebai slapped up, "Look at it, I told you to spit things out."

There was a little demonic aura emanating from the little Lingzhi, and the flower bones bloomed quickly with a burst of spirit, and a small box was 'spit' onto Jiang Yuebai's hand.

Jiang Yuebai opened the box, and inside was a purple-leaved spirit grass.

A small vine grew on the vine bracelet, hooking out the spirit grass in the box, beware of another mechanism at the bottom of the box to throw her to other areas.

Successfully getting the spirit grass, Jiang Yuebai's brows furrowed slightly, and green rays floated from the spirit grass, flying into the bun on the top of his head and being absorbed by the little spirit mushroom.

Seeing that the proficiency of the Immortal Grass Sutra had increased by five hundred points, Jiang Yuebai nodded with satisfaction.

"Five hundred years of elixir, not bad~"

The treasures in the vine labyrinth are hidden in the flower bones of the vine wall, and if there is no demon trigger, it will inevitably be a fierce battle.

She had already taken a lot of things along the way, most of them were elixirs and fruits, as well as some seeds, spiritual spring water and the like.

If this continues, when she walks out of the vine maze, the Yunzhi grass bloodline will almost be able to rise from level six to level seven.

"This place is so good, but it's a pity that it only opens once in fifty years, and it only opens for nine days at a time."

Jiang Yuebai took out a small gourd, which was an unknown spiritual spring water, she raised her head and drank it, the small Lingzhi on her head shook excitedly, and the demonic power consumed by practicing demonism just now quickly recovered.

"I feel like I'm getting more sunlight and moonlight, and I'm recovering faster."

Just like spiritual wine can quickly replenish spiritual energy, this spiritual spring water can be quickly absorbed by small reishi mushrooms to replenish demonic power.

What she had just gotten from the old demon Gu Rong was not a complete set of grass and wood demon inheritance, but four grass demon techniques that had been empowered by Daigo.

The point is that it strengthens her innate ability as a little grass demon, such as manipulating plants, so that she, an acquired alien, is closer to the demon race.

The grass magic she learned was three small magic spells 'Winding', 'Pollen', 'Parasitism' and a large demon 'Alone Forest'.

Along the way, she has been practicing three little demon arts.

Jiang Yuebai found that there was a big difference between the real grass and wood demon art and the exercises of the Xianzhi clan, the Xianzhi clan was friendly to the human race, and the exercises were passed down by the human race, so there was also the process of the human race pinching the trick and casting the spell.

However, the real grass and wood demon art does not need to be pinched at all, and the demon's divine consciousness is scattered outside the body, communicating with nature with the innate bloodline energy, and directly mobilizing the power of nature.

Just like the grass and wood demon clan, they are born to manipulate and plunder plants that are weaker than themselves, and can also accelerate growth and recovery by absorbing water and light, and according to the different types of plants and trees, some are naturally poisonous, and some are naturally healed.

Fortunately, the small Lingzhi on her head is equivalent to the demon body, and she swallowed three drops of Yuan Jing, and the strength of her soul is comparable to that of a demon of the same level, otherwise she can't even use three little demon techniques at the moment.

Jiang Yuebai turned the rattan bracelet on his hand, this is a small piece of 10,000-year-old vine, not like the tree vine on the ancient banyan old demon, the type is unknown.

This thing is equivalent to a magic weapon, which can help her to trigger vines and witchcraft in places where there are no plants to grow, and the strength of this vine cannot be cut off by her seven-grade magic weapon.

It's a pity that the little Lingzhi is weak, and her own demonic power is not as huge as her own aura, and the little demonic technique has to be replenished after being used more than ten times, and the big demonic technique can't be used for the time being, so she has to continue to improve the bloodline level of the Yunzhi grass.

"Huh? Someone seems to be coming. ”

Jiang Yuebai's hand pressed on the vine wall, another innate ability of the demon of plants and trees, where there are plants, plants can become her 'eyes'.

At this moment, she could feel the veins of plants crisscrossing the ground, and waves of vibrations from the place where people were being stepped on, from far and near.

I don't know who it is for the time being, Jiang Yuebai leaned against the vine wall, and was entangled in the vines and hidden in the wall.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came, and a man in a scholarly robe was panting, turning his head to see the vines chasing him behind him suddenly retreated, and he didn't wrinkle his eyebrows, but he was still relieved and stopped to rest for the time being.

Kong Wenrang took out a piece of jade from his sleeve, which was exactly the same as the jade that Lu Nanzhi gave Jiang Yuebai to Jiang Yuebai when he was in the small comparison with each other.

Kong Wen let the senses for a moment, sighed in disappointment, turned his head to look around, and found that there was a purple flower bone on the vine wall.

Kong Wen's eyes lit up slightly, and he cautiously walked over to check.

Burst!

A large amount of pollen suddenly erupted from the flower bones, instantly filling the entire passage like smoke, obscuring the vision and blocking the divine sense.

"The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August!"

The voice was clear, and the cold wind rose from the ground, blowing all the pollen away in an instant, the snow drifted away, and the green leaves on the vines on both sides of the high walls turned yellow and withered.

The vines flew and rolled towards Kong Wenrang.

"Verbal sword!"

He turned around to dodge, and a mighty righteous qi turned into a palm-sized golden sword shot out of his mouth, incomparably sharp, cutting through the vines.

More vines were manipulated, and the flaws in the body were attacked.

He manipulated the verbal sword to fight for a few rounds, and when he didn't notice it, he was violently whipped away by the vines, and he hit the vine wall and was immediately restrained by the vines.

Flowers bloom and want to spit pollen.

Kong Wenrang's expression was awe-inspiring, and he drank with a mouthful of righteousness in his chest.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills 19 continents!"

Zheng!

The palm-sized golden sword in mid-air suddenly shone brightly, and the frost was overwhelming.

With a sword swing, the entire vine wall cracked inch by inch in the golden sword, and the power was terrifying.

Kong Wen let him get out of trouble, shook twice and stood firm, and immediately grabbed the road and fled.

Jiang Yuebai walked out of the rattan wall behind Kong Wenrang with a veil, and the small Lingzhi on his head shook, and the pollen flew all over the sky, wrapping Kong Wenrang in it again.

Burst!

Boom Boom!

"Putting on the ......"

The fire burst and the ground shook.

Jiang Yuebai didn't hear what Kong Wen Rang was reading behind her, she only watched the firelight dissipate, Kong Wen Rang's golden armor was tattered, and she was staring at her with all the traces of flames.

"It turns out that Confucianism is just reciting poetry, and I have seen it."

Kong Wenrang recognized Jiang Yuebai, and retreated in fear, the black shadow behind him flashed, and there was an extra faceless puppet, blocking the only way to retreat.

Jiang Yuebai threw out the wind knife and approached step by step with a smile, "I also know a lot about poetry, why don't we have two sentences?" ”

Kong Wenrang was chased all the way and was already lacking in strength, and now the next pair of two is at a disadvantage, so he can only find a helper!

He flicked his sleeves and shouted loudly,

"But to make the dragon city fly, not ......"

"It's better to hang the southeast branch by yourself!" Jiang Yuebai stepped on the ground.

Kong Wenrang's eyes widened with shock, and he suddenly forgot the second half of the sentence.

Zheng!

The sword and the sword sparked, and Kong Wen was knocked back by the force of the shock, and the blood in his chest surged, and he drank it with blood.

"Friends from afar ......"

"Even if you are far away, you will be punished!!"

Burst!

Kong Wen let blood spurt, and Jiang Yuebai slashed out the flames with a single sword.

(End of chapter)