The old willow tree was beaten by Li Daoxuan and nearly crippled, and was nailed by Fang Jie with a coffin nail, and it was impossible to escape at this moment.

And Li Daoxuan spent a lot of cheesiness and vulgarity, and when he saw that he had finally taken down this old mountain spirit, he also let out a long breath and came to sit down in front of the stump.

He patted the stump with the blade of the pig-killing knife, and sneered: "Our brothers were just passing by, you have to come up and think about it, what do you mean?" ”

"If you want to say eight incense ashes or something, the two of us don't want to cause trouble, so we will give it."

"Eight pieces of incense? Do you fucking know how hard it takes for Lao Tzu to earn these eight pieces of incense? ”

The pig-killing knife kept beating on the stump, and Li Daoxuan said a lot in one breath, and finally gave this evil breath.

Originally, I was just passing by, and there was nothing, everything was fine.

But this old mountain spirit doesn't have long eyes, so he has to come up and disgust himself, which makes Li Daoxuan unbearable.

Fang Jie was even more so, and when he came over, he came to the stump and knocked on the back again.

"I don't know your mother, right?"

"How capable are you? You can! ”

Saying that, he was still angry, and kicked again.

The severed trunk also changed dramatically after falling to the ground, but in the blink of an eye, the branches withered and the epidermis decayed, turning into a three-foot-long white trunk.

There is no need to remind him, Fang Jie has already taken the shroud ghost who specially packed the materials, and put away the materials turned into those ghosts one by one.

After picking up more than a dozen materials, he came to the trunk of the tree and patted it, making a dull sound.

"Brother Li, this hundred-year-old willow wood is a good thing, I'm afraid it can be sold for a lot of money."

Now, the old willow tree who was nailed to the coffin finally spoke, "Two, the old man I know it's wrong, can you spare my life." ”

"Old man, I will always remember your kindness."

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Kindness? I'm afraid it's a life-and-death feud, and I'll never forget it. ”

"No, no, no, the small ones don't dare, the small ones definitely don't dare."

Li Daoxuan rested for a while, and finally relieved, he circled around the stump a few times, and stepped on it a few times with all his feet.

And the more he stepped on it, the more frightened the old willow tree became.

"Chopping the grass without leaving roots, I still understand the truth that the spring breeze blows and grows." Li Daoxuan said as he stopped at the position he had just stepped on, and without digging a few times with a pig-killing knife, he saw the roots of the old tree below.

The trunk is dead, but the roots are alive.

When he put the pig-killing knife into the root of the tree, the old willow tree finally changed his previous plea for mercy, and instead roared angrily: "Kill me, you will regret it!" ”

"If you kill the ancient mountain spirit, this mountain forest will not let you go, and you will be buried in this mountain sooner or later."

Fang Jie smiled on the side: "What? After a few hundred years, it must be buried in the mountains, otherwise where would it be buried? ”

The old willow tree, who was still very angry, was choked.

I don't know what to say.

Li Daoxuan also said on the side: "Those who speak cruelly before they die are all because they have no ability, do you still need to speak ruthlessly if you have the ability?" ”

So until the roots of this old tree were cut off by Li Daoxuan, and finally pulled up from the ground, this old willow tree was not until he died.

Never said a word again.

When the roots of the tree are cut off, they also wither and decay, and turn into the appearance of the wind after drying.

What Li Daoxuan liked was taken out of the root of the tree, the cyan stone the size of a baby's fist, which was warm and moist, and seemed to have a fragrance.

[The mountain spirits in the world are also a kind of evil, because the "essence stone" in their bodies is a rare treasure in the world, and it is also the key material for the subsequent ritual promotion of the grain eater, and your survival point is +20 (green). 】

"Essence stone."

"Hmm." Fang Jie looked at the fine stone in Li Daoxuan's hand, with some surprise and envy in his eyes, "When Brother Li you rise from seven to six levels, this thing will come in handy." ”

"Huh?"

At the same time that Li Daoxuan added, he also saw the text on the panel, and heard Fang Jie say this again at this moment......

"Do you still need etiquette materials for later promotions?"

Fang Jie was also a little surprised, "Brother Li, you don't know?" ”

"Seven streams to six streams, three streams to two streams, and I heard that when the second rate rises to the first-class, they are exactly the same as when they step into the grain eater, there are special etiquette methods, and the corresponding foundation is established with materials, which can complete the promotion."

"And this fine stone in your hand is one of the necessary materials when the seventh stream rises to the sixth stream."

"No, this is the first time I've heard of it." Li Daoxuan shook his head and weighed it again, "In this way, we got a good thing by mistake." ”

"I thought Brother Li knew about it."

Fang Jie couldn't laugh or cry, he originally thought that Li Daoxuan knew this, so he worked so hard to kill this mountain spirit.

"Brother Li, are you still going to sell this thing?"

"Let's see how it goes."

"Do you know what the etiquette is for subsequent promotions?"

"I didn't ...... I just happened to hear other grain eaters mention that this kind of thing must be the treasure in the palm of those big families, how can it be passed on casually. ”

"That's right."

After speaking, Li Daoxuan also put away the fine stone.

"Rest for the night, and set off tomorrow for the ghost market."

"Okay."

This col is the territory of the old willow tree before his death, and no other ghost that does not have long eyes dares to approach, especially when there is a cheesy outbreak just now.

It made the rest of the ghosts retreat far away.

Li Daoxuan and the two waited here all night unharmed, until the next day, when it was dawn, they left.

One carries the trunk of an old willow tree, and the other carries an old root.

Both of them have a strong cheesiness, and the suppression of ghosts and evil spirits is the same, these are rare good materials.

The two of them first followed the same path they had come from last night, and returned to the place where the fire was lit, and the fire was gone.

Even the path they thought they had stepped on was gone.

"Most likely when we first entered the mountain yesterday, we were confused by this old willow tree."

The two of them went out of the mountain as they spoke, and when they came back to the bank of the river, they found that in the opposite direction, there was a huge stone with the following inscription:

"Huaiyin Ghost City!"

"Sure enough...... This way. ”

"Hmm."

With the mark, the two walked along the mark, and sure enough, after walking for less than a moment, they saw a path on the ground again.

"It can't be fake now."

Fang Jie muttered, and the two of them walked along the path around the mountain in front of them, and finally came to the front of a mountain col.

As soon as they arrived, the two of them saw that in the depths of the mountain col in front of them, there was a city wall covered with vines, and in the middle of the city wall, there was a gate.

There was no one to be seen, but there was a smell of dead people in this valley.

Here are the grain eaters.

The ghost market, which has been sealed for a long time, has come to life......

[You have been traveling in the world for a long time, and finally found the first dusty ghost market, you lit up the shrine of the Huaiyin ghost market, and your survival point +20 (green).] 】

[The ghost market has been a gathering place for grain eaters since ancient times, and it is also a desperate area for evil people. Now that the world has recovered, those ghost markets that were buried in the depths of history have also been blown away by the dust of the past and revealed their true faces. 】

Li Daoxuan looked at the text on the panel, and at the same time, the two came to the gate of this Huaiyin ghost city.

Before I could enter the door, I heard a voice.

"Last night, it was you who killed the tree master of Huaiyin Mountain?"

Li Daoxuan looked at the voice, and what he spoke was a stone tablet on the side of the road.