After more than ten breaths, the medicine pig whose living space was constantly squeezed by Lu Xuan finally gradually revealed its figure.

Almost formless and colorless, it takes on a translucent form in a small space, like a legless soft-bodied bug, flowing around like a liquid, trying to find an opportunity to break out of the giant net.

Despite the predicament, it still tightly wrapped the Xuanyin Pill of the fourth grade, which shows how hard and simple it has been for so many years.

"Follow me, after taking you out, let you suck Dan enough."

Lu Xuan's spiritual sense passed on the idea of giving medicine to the pig.

After the spirit plant matured, the light group often prescribed pill rewards, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to administer medicine to a good living environment.

At the same time, he has already absorbed the Pei Yuan Dan and the Yun Ling Pill, and the Zangyuan Grass for refining the Zhuji Dan is also planted in the Zongmen Spirit Field, and it is foreseeable that there will be a reward for the Zhuji Dan Dan.

Yao Xuan did not respond to Lu Xuan's invitation, and Lu Xuan had no choice but to seal it with the White Bone Demon Puppet and wait for free time to subdue it.

Putting the medicine pig and the white bone demon golem into the gluttonous insect sac, Lu Xuan took a deep breath, and the faint medicinal fragrance that lingered in the Dan room disappeared, replaced by a rotten aura that had been generated for many years.

He left the pill and hurried to the center of the palace.

From afar, you can feel the violent aura fluctuations inside.

Lu Xuan suddenly stopped and looked at a corpse lying on the ground with a solemn expression.

The lower body of the corpse on the ground disappeared, and the only remaining upper body was also completely flesh and blood, leaving only a hollow shell, and I don't know what happened before death.

"The mortality rate in this secret realm is a bit high."

Lu Xuan secretly sighed that since he entered the secret realm, he had discovered or personally solved that at least six foundation building monks had fallen here, which made Lu Xuan, who had not had much experience in exploring the secret realm, feel fluctuating.

"Well, three of them came from me...

Thinking of this, he regained his inner peace.

"With my current cultivation, as well as all kinds of rare treasures, it is the other monks who should be worried."

"It's all here, you have to go in and have a look, but you need to hide your identity."

Approaching to enter the center of the secret realm and compete with other foundation building monks for opportunities, Lu Xuan decided to cover up and not to cultivate his true nature for the time being, exposing the treasures to everyone.

Thinking of this, he took out the four-grade Qianqian noodles from the storage bag.

The light gray mask was as thin as a cicada's wings, and after wearing it on his face, it seemed to be covered with a thin layer of skin, and the lines on the mask were constantly changing.

The breath was kept in the early stage of foundation building, and the bones were slightly taller, so as not to be recognized by Shi Zhong and other familiar people.

His appearance, breath, and figure have all changed greatly, and Lu Xuan has become a new monk.

Half a moment later, he followed the fluctuations of his spiritual power and came to a jade house at the top of the palace.

The whole body of the jade house is made of warm green jade, and a huge jade pool is dug out in the center, and the outside of the jade pool is shrouded in layers of prohibitions, and there are seven monks constantly attacking the forbidden surface, setting off bursts of spiritual energy frenzy.

"This is a nest of evil spirits."

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched, revealing a helpless smile.

Wearing a thousand tricky faces has no effect on him at present, and no matter how vivid and delicate his expression is, it can be well expressed.

At this moment, he felt that the muscles in his neck were about to freeze.

The cool aura from the unsullied jade kept coming, warning Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan glanced at it casually, and the seven monks surrounding the jade pond suddenly came into view.

Among the seven people, there is a hunchbacked old man with the most powerful spiritual power, and he has the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building.

The towering humps on the back rose one after another, and from time to time there was a strange whistling sound, and occasionally small gray and black hands and feet appeared from the back of the neck, and they were quickly pulled back by something.

He showed the highest level of cultivation on the field and occupied the most ideal position.

At the edge of the jade pool, there was also a blood-robed monk, and there were countless dark red evil insects on the blood-red robe, densely crowded together and wriggling, as if lightning would strike out of the robe at any time.

Lu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the blood-robed monk for the first time.

He was very familiar with the dark red evil insect on the monk's body, it was the blood condensation insect that invaded the Empty Styx Island not long ago, and he also eliminated a blood condensation insect king at that time, and the two were considered to be a big bond.

"I didn't expect that behind the scenes, the evil cultivator also came to wade into this troubled water."

At that time, the Evil Insect King had a strength that was not weaker than the early stage of foundation building, and the blood-robed monk who raised the evil insects behind the scenes, his cultivation strength can be imagined.

There was also a dwarf friar, wearing a loose robe that was only at the height of a normal person's waist.

When his eyes were fixed on his body, the cool aura from the innocent jade was much stronger again, and on a certain level, it also represented the horror of his strength.

When Lu Xuan first arrived at the secret outer perimeter, the burly middle-aged monk he saw was also among them.

The monk turned into a half-giant, his muscles and flesh knotted, and between his breaths, two hot white air currents gushed out from his nostrils, which showed the strength of his flesh.

In addition, there is also an elegant scribe who carries a two-foot-long golden brush in his hand, and the spiritual power of the pen is surging, and its extraordinary features can be seen at a glance.

He also saw two familiar figures.

Shi Zhong and Zhou Bingyu stood closely together.

Shi Zhong was holding a dark brass mirror in his hand, the edge of the copper mirror was painted with all kinds of strange insects and beasts, strange patterns, and in front of Zhou Bingyu was a silver-white sword pill, and countless sword qi like hair were uncertain, leading to it.

Among the seven people, only two of them cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, but the remaining few people present did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Both of them are disciples of the Great Sect, and the treasures on their bodies are endless, and they have various powerful inheritances, maybe they have some kind of secret technique that can kill monks in the middle and even late stages of foundation building, or they have one or two talisman treasures given by their elder masters.

The rest of the pre-foundation building monks who tried to enter these people in vain have either been easily solved, or they are self-aware, knowing that their chances are too slim, and they take the initiative to quit before the pressure of life and death.

As soon as Lu Xuan appeared, he attracted the attention of seven people.

"It's coming to death again, my precious bugs are almost exhausted."

The blood-robed monk noticed Lu Xuan's pre-foundation cultivation after disguise, and laughed compassionately.

The blood-red robe on his body was windless, and the speed of the blood condensation insects inside seemed to speed up a few points.

The hunchbacked old man at the front looked at Lu Xuan coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person, and a blue and black infant ghost entwined with yin qi suddenly drilled out of his back, and gave Lu Xuan an infiltrating smile.

The others didn't say anything, and after glancing at it, they turned their attention back to the prohibition in front of them.

Since you have chosen to enter this place, it is useless to talk about it, and you are at your own risk.

Lu Xuan ignored the blood-robed monk and the others, and his eyes were fixed on the inside of the jade pool.

The bottom of the jade pond was filled with black gas, and above it, there were four strange treasures floating and sinking.

(End of chapter)