Chapter 895: Whoever Pits

There was a grass fairy fruit monster in front, this is a very social species, generally wild grass fairy fruits are a large patch, pollinate each other, and cannot grow alone, such a growth habit is still maintained even after being refined by Yaoding.

The Grass Immortal Fruit, which is also a basic medicinal herb for the monk's alchemy, is in great demand, and it is different from those precious varieties, it is a very common spiritual plant in the green mist, and they have encountered it many times over the years.

It is the borrowing of digging pits and burying people.

Under normal circumstances, he should have pulled away a grass fairy fruit that was wandering alone, pulled it to a safe place, and then everyone started harvesting together, but this time he went deeper, and secretly sent a spiritual impact to the grass fairy fruit group in the distance, which almost immediately attracted the agitation of a large group of grass fairy fruits.

"Oh no, this grass fairy fruit is a female plant!"

Grass fairy fruit is male and female, generally there is only one female plant in a piece of grass fairy fruit, and the rest are male plants, and the effect is not the same, but it is difficult to distinguish from the appearance, especially when they become spirits.

The female plant is generally protected in the middle of the group and cannot be touched, of course, he said this not because the outside is really a female plant, but just to find a reason for his mistake.

After the death of the sword cultivator, he still has to continue to cooperate with the other three monks, and he can't offend them all.

Everyone became nervous, because seeing that there were more than twenty grass fairy fruits in this group, plus the eleven that they had already pulled behind them, a total of more than thirty spirits had to be assigned at least five each, which was a challenge.

Although each of them has Danding in hand, refining takes time, and if there are many spirits, it will be a test of technique, as well as the ability to calmly deal with danger.

"We can't go any further, we have to deal with them on the spot!" The flying white fairy reminded on the side.

These spirit plant spirits have a stubborn personality, as long as they are entangled, they will never die, and they will never give up after many years; Since you can't get rid of it, you can only deal with it as soon as possible, although it is very difficult, but it is better than continuing to move and attract more spirits!

"I'll pull seven, and you'll divide the rest." The number of people in Huangyun Dao is one more than the average, this is a kind of responsibility for their own mistakes, since it is the fault that I accidentally caused, then the biggest danger is to be carried by me, it is an attitude.

The remaining few people divided the spirits equally, and when it was the turn of the sword cultivator, there were still as many as five, and it was not easy, and the wolf who was chased in the interception of the spirits who forgot to die, because he was the only one of them who needed to spit in close quarters to deal with the spirits.

No one can take care of him anymore, the pressure has increased suddenly, and everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, this is the time when the father and mother get married, and everyone takes care of everyone.

Hou Yu was chased in embarrassment, and his range of activities was a little larger, and a sword light shot out of a certain place without a trace while fleeing, dimming without a trace; Then he pulled the five-headed spirit back and mixed it with the Huangyun Dao people.

"What are you doing to me? Do you want me to bear the pressure for you? As a monk, be self-reliant! "Huang Yun is very dissatisfied.

Although Hou Yu was embarrassed to be chased, he still didn't care, "Huang Daoyou acted like this, is that we know? Have you offended your fellow Daoists?"

There are many pits in the cultivation realm, but since they are cultivators, there are few who have been cheated and don't know it, Huang Yun also knows that he can't hide it from people after this time, and he can't be stupid to be someone else, so he told him clearly,

"Sharma is my fellow Daoist, is there a problem?"

Hou Yu nodded, "That's no problem, everyone is doing their own thing!"

Before he could finish speaking, another monk not far away exclaimed, "There is another group of grass fairy fruit spirits! Huang Yun, you killed everyone!"

In the line of sight, a group of grass fairy fruit spirits rushed out from the depths of the green mist, more than thirty of them, and I don't know what the relationship is with this group? Or are they just a bunch?

This seems to be a bit beyond the ability of a few people, who were under a lot of pressure before, and now they are afraid that they will have to fight for their lives.

Still no one took the initiative to run away, not that they were united enough to live and die together, but that they knew that it was useless to run away, the spirits would not let you go just because you ran away, one person is much more dangerous than a group of people,

For the sake of their own lives, everyone can only get together, hoping that someone else will have special means.

"I didn't bring those spirits in!" Huang Yun still did not forget to defend himself in the tense battle. Hou Yu next to him smiled, "That's me?"

Huang Yundao's eyes sharpened, and he understood why there was a second group of grass fairy fruit spirits rushing out, he was the first to pull, but Jian Xiu pulled the second one,

"You madman!"

"Isn't it fair to have a destiny?"

The two of them had been mixed together under Hou Yu's deliberate intention, and there were more than twenty grass fairy fruit spirits around them, and it was no longer clear who was attacking whom, and the pressure increased in vain.

For Hou Yu, it's also melee anyway, he relies on body swordsmanship, originally sword cultivation is very good at this, after the intensive training of his senior sister in the past 20 years, it has long been different from what it used to be, looking at the moment thrilling, but there is always no danger, every time the danger is turned into a disaster, in fact, it is easy.

Huang Yundao is not a person, he uses Danding to collect spirits, the best casting distance is in the middle distance, too far to reach, too close is easy to affect his casting, especially when the spirits are swarmed up; The current situation is that there are more than a dozen spirits staring at him, and the sword cultivator is constantly wandering around him with a dozen heads, in this case, he will soon be unable to maintain a safe enough distance from the spirits, and he will be bullied by a group of spirits.

"Hou Yu, I have no grievances with you, why do you harm me so much!"

"Brother Dao, this is a bit insincere, right? As I said earlier, each according to his ability, since he wants to play with others, he must be mentally prepared to be played!"

Huang Yundao also drew his portable long sword, this is the best way to deal with it at close range, the spell is already too late, and his stunts are of little meaning to these spirit plant spirits who don't receive anything.

Seeing him wielding his long sword in embarrassment, Hou Yu smiled, "The swordsmanship is very good, at first glance, it is passed down from a famous master, which is eye-opening."

Huang Yundao was a little flustered, he didn't expect it to become like this, the most important thing is that Jian Xiu was still able to navigate the group of spirits with ease in this situation, showing a terrifying melee ability, he may indeed be clumsy in collecting spirits, but he has a natural instinct for combat, especially in melee chaos.

Miscalculated.

He is also a decisive man, "It is all my fault, I should not have declared a personal vendetta, and put everyone in danger; It is better for both parties to give up their prejudices, and the poor road promises to forget about Sharma!"

"It's too quiet for me to hear!"

Huang Yundao was in a hurry, knowing that he had to make a choice, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this level, he knew the meaning of sword cultivation, so his divine consciousness was clearly transmitted,

"It's all for my personal grudges that I pulled everyone into the pit, and the poor road knows that it's wrong!" "That's right, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and the good is great!"

The long river of sword light suddenly shot out, cutting the Huangyun Dao people who had been forced by the spirits into two pieces, attracting the spirits to devour them frantically.

"However, Lao Tzu will not forgive!"

Measurement is for unintentional mistakes!