Chapter 66: Daoxuan Logging [Seeking Reading]

Li Daoxuan and Fang Jie have joined forces many times, and they already have a tacit understanding, and they don't need to be reminded.

Fang Jie directly opened the way with a [dirt water].

As the water droplets fell, the unknown spirits in the bushes suddenly wailed for a while, and then the sound of "rustling" sounded, and they retreated and disappeared into the distance.

Seeing this situation, Li Daoxuan inevitably had a feeling.

Is it better to farm mobs or AOE damage......

But there are also some spirits that can carry the [dirt water], they stretched out their hands in the dark, Li Daoxuan saw at night, and could see that there were several branches in the shape of human hands poking over, grabbing straight towards the hearts of the two.

The pitch-black pig-killing knife did not leave much of a mark during the night, and when it slashed, there was only the sound of the wind, and all the branches fell to the ground.

"Let's go."

Li Daoxuan led the way, Fang Jie held the coffin nail in his left hand, and the sickle in his right hand, and the two left here quickly.

And just after the two left, a crack suddenly appeared in the originally ordinary ground, and a stone tablet appeared from it.

The stele opened its mouth wide and devoured the fire.

also devoured the light.

If you want to reach the col, you first have to climb over the hill in front of you, but when Li Daoxuan came here, he stopped.

He originally thought that when he got here, he would have to use [Knowledge] to find the location of the tree master.

But when he arrived, he found that he didn't need it at all.

Because it's obvious.

In the col ahead, it was very damp and cold, and in the middle of it was a very tall willow tree, with its branches fluttering and screaming.

[Walking in the worldly wilderness, you met a willow mountain spirit, it is a shelter for evil spirits, a paradise for ghosts, it is hostile to you, your survival point +10 (green). 】

Li Daoxuan casually added survival points to make his qi and blood more abundant.

"Don't rush that thing, wait until the time it matters."

"Well, don't worry."

With just one admonition, Li Daoxuan had already disappeared in place, and under the dim moonlight, he stepped on the bushes a few times, and he came to this mountain col.

The tree master who had been waiting for a long time immediately drooped countless dense willow branches.

Li Daoxuan was also prepared, as soon as he patted his waist, the hanging dirty vessel, and the blood-stained hemp rope went straight out.

Like a long snake, it directly entangles the countless willow branches and binds them together like a bundle of hair.

There are willow branches around that keep attacking in the night, but the hemp rope that is dirty with ghosts can also grow on its own, and Li Daoxuan manipulated it to tie up the remaining willow branches one by one.

During the entanglement, the movements under his feet did not stop, but came directly to the willow tree.

There were rhizomes gushing out of the ground again, directly towards Li Daoxuan's legs.

With a tense expression, he was very aware of such an obvious abnormality.

With the force under his feet, he kicked directly on the stem, and the whole person jumped directly onto the crown of the old willow tree.

"If you want money, you don't want to die, right?"

Li Daoxuan smiled cruelly and directly stabbed the pig-killing knife into the torso of the old willow tree.

As before, the body of this willow tree was not wood at all, but flesh and blood, which was directly stabbed open by him.

At the same time as the blood gushed out, several willow branches whipped on Li Daoxuan's back.

In just an instant, the vulgar clothes that were not in the stream were beaten to shreds, and even left a few blood marks on his back.

"You...... Why didn't you die?! ”

A hoarse voice came out of the old willow tree's body, and his words were panicked, according to what he thought, with his few whips, he would definitely be able to divide the body of Li Daoxuan, an eighth-rate grain eater.

But what's going on now...... It only left a few faint traces of blood.

Li Daoxuan didn't seem to hear it.

【Goods】Vulgar art is activated.

The old willow tree was chosen in the dark, and a small cloud of fragrant ash fell from the trunk.

Just by looking at it, Li Daoxuan showed joy.

Very good, sure enough, a miser!

With the previous encounter at the Smiley Inn, Li Daoxuan was almost beaten out of the sequelae, and at that time, no matter which ghost it was, the shot was so generous.

Raising your hand is the incense to open the way.

Let Li Daoxuan's [goods] have no use in the slightest.

But fortunately, this old willow tree is not so generous, and as the ten incense ashes fall, [goods] still work.

In the midst of the chaos.

Li Daoxuan pulled out his knife with both hands, and slashed at the trunk of the old willow tree twice in succession, directly cutting out two gaps.

Fang Jie, who was wandering outside, also took the opportunity to come over and used the vulgar technique [knocking on the back].

The fingers curled slightly, striking the trunk of the old willow tree, and the whole willow tree shook and made a dull sound.

Seeing that the other party was about to wake up, Fang Jie retreated frantically, Li Daoxuan did not move at all, and it was another knife.

【Disemboweling】

The pig-killing knife pierced the trunk of the old willow tree, and slashed down like a pig, opening a huge gap in the trunk.

The flesh and blood squirmed, and the blood flowed, spraying Li Daoxuan's whole body.

"You have a problem, something is wrong!"

The hoarse roar of the old willow tree sounded, and then the whole willow tree shook wildly, "Come out and come out, otherwise you won't want to live if I die!" ”

Then the raised nodules on the willow trunk fell off......

When Li Daoxuan saw this scene, he remembered a statement he had heard in his previous life.

The willow tree belongs to the yin and accepts ghosts, so in each nodule of the willow tree, there is a ghost living in it...... And at this moment, this statement has become a reality.

Inside every nodule that fell off from the old willow tree, a ghost appeared.

But in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen turbid ghosts in front of him.

Seeing this, Li Daoxuan tightened the pig-killing knife in his hand, blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "If you can't beat one, it's useful if there are more people?" ”

"Fang Jie!"

He shouted, his voice echoing through the valley.

"It's coming!"

Fang Jie's last [dirt water] fell, and immediately after, Li Daoxuan's figure had also disappeared, and there was not even an afterimage.

In the extreme state of [Traveling Thousands of Miles], Li Daoxuan didn't know how fast he was, but in comparison, those ghosts who had to live on the old willow trees became very slow and slow.

The pig-killing knife cut back and forth on the other party's body a few times, and it was all broken into materials, but it hadn't kept up with Li Daoxuan's speed.

Just a few breaths in time.

The turbid ghost things that had just been released had all become materials, and Li Daoxuan didn't even feel what the other party's ability was.

When he stopped again in front of the old willow tree, the latter finally became frightened and panicked.

He had lived for so long, and he had never seen an eighth-rate grain eater with such strength.

Not to mention an eighth-rate grain eater, even if it is a seventh-rate grain eater, if you kill the evil spirit, I'm afraid you don't have this strength.

"Don't ...... I'll give you all the incense. Old Willow said hurriedly.

"Kill you, the incense will still be mine."

Li Daoxuan shook the pig-killing knife in his hand, and used it more and more easily.

"I ...... You, I'll take you to the ghost market! ”

"Kill you, I can still go to the ghost market!"

Li Daoxuan's expression was hideous, and then he stabbed into the trunk of the old willow tree with a knife [disemboweling].

With a slash, the trunk made an overwhelming "click" sound, and then fell to the ground.

Fang Jie, who had been staring at it, also threw out the coffin nail that he had been pinching in his hand for a long time.

The coffin nail fell.

Firmly nailed to the cut gap of the old willow tree.

The latter was silent again.