There is a piece of advice in the quest requirements of the Valley of the Wind: those who are good at the two elements of thunder and fire spells are preferred.

The reason is that the spells of these two attributes are the most effective at restraining negative creatures and can slay the Yin Soul at the lowest cost.

Therefore, Zhao Lin did not use the Ice Blade Technique, but chose the Fire Movement Spell Flame Flow Arrow.

Laugh at!

The fire flickered, and the ghost burned violently, like boiling soup and pouring snow, burning into a cloud of gray smoke, slowly rising into the sky.

The other four ghosts were frightened by the firelight, and at first they were "stunned" for a moment, and then they scattered and fled.

"The Fire Spell really works!"

Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but walked forward slowly.

This kind of yin soul that has not given birth to spiritual intelligence, it is enough to scare away, and there is no need to waste spiritual power.

Passing through the vine-covered land, a mountain basin appears in front of you.

The basin is shaped like a cauldron, with a radius of nearly 100 zhang, and dozens of hills of all sizes distributed at the bottom, with no lush vegetation and weeds and rocks everywhere.

"Shade weeds mostly grow in dark and secluded places, I wonder if this is counted?"

Zhao Lin looked at it for a while and walked down the slope carefully.

Yin wind grass is colorless and odorless, and cannot be searched according to the smell, so it can only be found by the naked eye in the most primitive way.

Zhao Lin was very cautious, observing left and right for a while every few steps, compared to demon beasts and yin spirits, he was more worried about encountering monks with bad intentions.

This is no comparison with the outside world, the monk's behavior is almost completely unrestrained, in case he is poisoned, his net worth is life, and the talismans, pills, and spirit stones on his body can only be at the disposal of others.

"What is this?"

Zhao Lin turned around for a long time, but never found any trace of Yin Wind Grass, just as he was about to leave this mountain basin and look for another place, he suddenly saw a small grass in the gap between two stones.

The grass is very inconspicuous, covered in rust-like color, the leaves grow symmetrically from left to right, and the top two leaves are slightly open, like two lips, the upper lip is purple red, and the lower lip is pale yellow.

If you look closely, you can feel the coolness.

"That's right, it's Yin Wind Grass!"

Zhao Lin took out the jade slip and carefully checked it according to the above graphics and descriptions, and it was indeed exactly right.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, a Yin Wind Grass was worth ten spirit stones, which was just worth the cost of entering and exiting the Yin Wind Realm to take the spirit boat, and it was not a small supplement.

Pull out the iron ruler and carefully dig out the wind weeds, along with the soil underneath.

When I put the spirit grass in the lock bag, I raised my nose and smelled it, and there was indeed no smell at all, it seemed that it was impossible to find this spirit grass through a keen sense of smell.

Zhao Lin was sleepy, yawned, and thought that since he had a harvest, it was better to rest now, and it was estimated that it should be late at night in the outside world at this time.

"It's relatively empty, so let's spend the night here!"

Zhao Lin muttered softly to himself and took out the tent from the lock bag.

Just as he was about to set up the tent, a cold feeling arose in his body.

The Yin Wind Realm is not cold, but the Yin Qi is so strong that it immerses into the body unconsciously.

Zhao Lin remembered that he had come to the small world since he came and had not taken the Sanyang Pill, so he hurriedly took out the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a week of practice, I immediately felt warm all over my body, and there was no trace of coldness.

Set up the tent and use the tip of the iron ruler to poke many small round holes in the tent, so that the divine consciousness and ultrasound waves can pass through the round holes, so that people and beasts will not be unaware of their approach.

Next, Zhao Lin took out dozens of drum bells that came with the tent and scattered them on the surrounding ground and hillsides.

Rustle rustle......

A chaotic sound sounded, and two demon beasts that appeared out of nowhere opened their hooves and rushed over quickly.

Yin Gang Chiena!

Zhao Lin was taken aback, his mind turned, and he remembered the description of this demon beast in the task details.

It resembles a horse, has a head like a wild boar, has a thin layer of scales on its skin, and has a long mane on its back.

Yin Gang is a first-order mid-grade demon beast, which belongs to one of the relatively powerful demon beasts in the Yin Wind Realm, and the strength of an adult Yin Gang is roughly equivalent to that of a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator.

There are two ends at once, and there is some trouble.

"Flame Arrow!"

Zhao Lin didn't keep his hand this time, and directly pushed the power of the spell to the small level.

The fire spell restrained the Yin Spirit, and it was also effective against the demon beasts of the Yin Wind Realm.

"Whew!"

More than a dozen arrows with flames shot out, and the two Yin Gang were hit by several arrows, and they were all knocked to the ground.

To Zhao Lin's surprise, the demon beast was not frightened away, but got up from the spot, roared low, and rushed over again.

Zhao Lin frowned, is a medium-grade demon beast so stupid?

Of course, you can kill them with your own strength, but doing so is just a waste of spiritual power.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Lin pinched out the magic trick and prepared to increase the power of the spell by another level.

Just as the spell was about to take shape, his eyes froze and he realized that something was wrong!

The two demon beasts were hit by the fire spell, and they didn't even have any injuries on their bodies.

Zhao Lin had seen with his own eyes just now that at least half of the flame arrows hit the target.

Moreover, the two demon beasts appeared out of thin air, without any warning, as if they had come out of the void, completely avoiding their own detection.

"There's a problem!"

Zhao Lin immediately put away the spell and retreated, releasing ultrasonic waves at the same time.

The ultrasonic wave spread, touching the two demon beasts, and penetrating directly through the past without hindrance.

It's an illusion!

Zhao Lin suddenly realized, but soon a question arose in his heart: Where did the illusion come from?

In order to confirm his judgment, he observed with the Qi Technique, and saw that the two Yin Gang Guans only had a little aura at the tip of their noses, and in addition, there was no aura at all in their bodies, which was completely different from the real demon beasts.

There's a ghost nearby!

Zhao Lin suddenly figured it out, the yin soul can simulate illusions, and the two yin gangguanas in front of him are fake!

Now that the truth has been verified, Zhao Lin naturally won't waste any more spiritual power, and directly manipulated the iron ruler, waiting for the two demon beasts to get closer, and with a wave of his cross arm, he hit the tips of the noses of the two demon beasts respectively.

"Puff" two soft sounds, the demon beast disappeared in an instant, and disappeared into nothingness.

"It's such a powerful illusion, and I almost fell on the road."

Zhao Lin secretly thought that if he didn't see through the illusion and kept releasing spells to fight the two demon beasts, I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before his spiritual power would be exhausted and he would be in danger.

"Hide your head and tail, come out!"

Zhao Lin snorted coldly, strode up a hill, jumped up, and looked down, releasing his divine sense and ultrasound at the same time.

The Yin Soul must have given birth to a spiritual intelligence, and it cannot be easily let go, otherwise it will not be able to sleep steadily.

Zhao Lin's eyes were like torches, and he soon found that in the shade of a hill, there was a big jellyfish-like ghost.

This ghost was as large as an umbrella cover, about seven feet tall and more than a zhang wide, and below it were countless tentacles, all pale blue, and it was quietly moving into the distance at this moment.

"Want to run?"

Zhao Lin sneered in his heart, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he strode towards the Yin Soul hideout.

(End of chapter)