The heavenly spirit grass in front of him, fragrant green light dotted around, and it can be seen that it is a fairy grass that absorbs the essence of hell and grows for thousands of years. The green and shiny grass tips all reveal that they have entered the realm of gods.

The higher the level of the Heavenly Spirit Grass, the stronger the healing effect on the human body. It's just that the people of the world are greedy for the heavenly spirit grass in exchange for silver taels, and most of them pick it when it has just broken the ground.

The first to grow unearthed Tianling grass does not have much use for the human body. It's just that some turvy warlocks used illusions to cover it up, and it looked the same as the god-level Heavenly Spirit Grass, and deceived many sick and anxious people to rush to the doctor to rush to grab it.

With this god-level Heavenly Spirit Grass, it can be said that there are no more than ten surviving plants in the world.

Shen Moli whispered a few words with Mo Jia, and cautiously approached the Heavenly Spirit Grass.

The Heavenly Spirit Grass, which has reached the peak god level, also has a certain defensive and offensive ability, and it can even take root in the soil and move freely.

If there is no one move to win and pick the Heavenly Spirit Grass, with Shen Moli's current mid-level Sixfold Heaven cultivation, it can be said that it is whimsical to want to capture the Heavenly Spirit Grass.

The Heavenly Spirit Grass stretched its branches, exposed to the flames of hell. The blazing flames extinguished and rekindled from the perimeter of the Heavenly Spirit Grass, ignited and extinguished, like fertilizer, nourishing the Heavenly Spirit Grass.

"Whoosh-" Shen Moli sacrificed his spiritual power to his feet, and suddenly increased his speed. Before the Heavenly Spirit Grass could react, he stretched out his fingers with the speed of the wind and lightning to pluck the Heavenly Spirit Grass.

Touching the tip of the grass, he suddenly shrank in pain, and the Tianling grass then ran away like oil under his feet.

Following the direction of the Heavenly Spirit Grass's escape, a figure was quick and instantly pulled the grass up from the ground.

A child-like little devil, holding the Heavenly Spirit Grass in his hand, glared at Shen Moli angrily with round eyes: "Why are you pulling it out indiscriminately, do you know that although the grass blade is small, it also has its own unique life?"

The little devil looked innocent, wearing a herb costume, wrapped in straw sandals, and carrying a delicate straw object on his wrist. In his messy bun like dead grass, there are also grass branches mixed with it, and the smell of grass and trees is all over his body.

"Cherish the grass and trees, the half-withered grass on your body does not reflect at all that you are a person who cherishes the leaves of grass. Mojia came from one side and said with a poisonous mouth.

Before Shen Moli pulled out the Heavenly Spirit Grass, according to the escape habits of the Heavenly Spirit Grass, he let the last armor lie far away in the direction where the Heavenly Spirit Grass was most likely to escape, just in case. How did you know that this little demon suddenly stepped on his head and back from behind Mojia, rushed to the front, and snatched the Heavenly Spirit Grass.

The little devil's various actions all made Mojia angry.

"These grasses have long since become one with me. I'm for them, they're me, how can I say I don't cherish the blades of grass?" the little demon finished speaking, and put the Heavenly Spirit Grass on top of his head.

The green spirit grass light scorched and flashed above the little devil's head, and the grass roots were implanted in the skin and bones of the little devil, making them more green than before.

Shen Moli looked at the little demon in front of him, and always felt extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Seeing Shen Moli staring at him, the little devil pouted and said, "I got this grass first, first come, first served, and you won't be able to get this grass if you look at it again." ”

"We've met?" asked Shen Moli.

"Don't be close to me, I was born to be only close to the grass, and I can only let him stick to the cold bench when other people put on their faces. The little devil said nonchalantly. If you want to deceive the Heavenly Spirit Grass from him, let alone the door, it is impossible to even climb the window!

"Maybe I'm mistaken. Shen Moli said on his lips, but the familiar thoughts in his mind did not disappear. The familiar face of the little devil always made her feel like she had seen it many times.

"That's right, it's almost better to rely on yourself. If you want Tianling Grass, there are many in the world, just rely on your ability. The little devil said, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait. Mojia was behind him, calling out to the little demon who wanted to leave.

Mo Jia didn't take a closer look at the appearance of the little devil, but Shen Moli mentioned that it was familiar, which also attracted Mo Jia's attention.

It's just that the more I look at it, the more frightened Mojia becomes. The little demon in front of him was a little smaller, but his appearance was the same as that of the grass demon. What's even more bizarre is that the other grass condensation jade pendant on the little devil's waist is also consistent with the shape carving of the grass demon.

Born and died several times with the grass demon, Mojia saw with his own eyes that the grass demon cherished the jade like his life. He clearly remembered that the Grass Demon once said that the Grass Ning Jade Pendant was the symbol of the Grass Demon clan, which was unique in the world.

If the jade pendant on the little devil's waist is owned by the grass demon, then the little devil must know the whereabouts of the grass demon.

"What are you doing? You want to rob?" The little devil looked back, and happened to see Mojia staring at the jade pendant on his waist, vigilantly wrapping the jade pendant with his hand, and taking a few steps back.

"You misunderstood, dare to ask where did the grass condensation jade pendant on your waist come from?" Mojia asked directly.

Looking at Mo Jia's expression, Shen Moli had a little more guess in his heart. She followed Mo Jia's gaze to the jade pendant wrapped in her hands around the little devil's waist, recalling that she had also seen it on the grass demon. The similar facial features of the little devil and the grass demon overlapped, and the two were as similar as one.

All kinds of signs reminded Shen Moli of the soul-tearing technique he had seen in ancient books in his previous life.

The Soul Tearing Technique was listed as a forbidden technique a long time ago, and its terrifying thing is that the person who was under the Soul Tearing Technique, the sea of consciousness and the body were torn into many. In each split body, there is part of the master's memory and martial arts strength.

A bad premonition rose spontaneously, making Shen Moli look at the little devil's gaze a little more inquisitive and anxious.

The little devil looked at the two people in front of him, and always felt that the eyes of the two of them were staring at his grass condensation jade pendant. He pouted, his sly gaze turning, and he suddenly came to his senses.

He stepped back and said, "This jade pendant is the only thought that my mother left me. My father and mother have been missing for many years, and I am alone in this world, and it is all thanks to the spiritual comfort of the jade pendant that I can survive in this gloomy place to this day. ”

The words were lying, and the little devil only wanted to make up some false and indistinguishable words at this time to attract the attention of Shen Moli and the others, so as to escape, and he didn't really think about the origin of his jade pendant. His memories are short, as if only a few of them are from his childhood. He tried to think about it, but he couldn't remember the rest of his memory.

For the little devil's casual words, the integrity is insufficient, and Shen Moli and Mojia don't believe it. They looked at each other, outflanking the little devil left and right when he was about to escape, and holding the little devil.

"Come on, robbery!" the little devil shouted when he saw that he had failed to escape. While shouting and struggling, he deliberately hit the weak point of Shen Moli and the others.

Shen Moli turned around, and smoothly wrapped the little devil's hands behind him, only to stop the little devil's slippery and eel-like movements to escape.

"Tell me what you remember, and I'll let you go. Shen Moli saw that the little devil resisted when he heard it, so he said to him.

She doesn't know much about the Grass Demon, but Mojia has lived and died with him many times, and the time spent together is not short, and she will be no stranger to the Grass Demon's past. If the little devil talks about everything that is true in his memory, if he is the same as the grass demon, the last armor will be able to distinguish it.

"My past is boring, and you deliberately want me to be happy for your little robbery. Isn't it just a heavenly spirit grass, if you want it, give it to you. Seeing that it was difficult for him to escape, the little devil was afraid that the jade pendant would be robbed, so he turned to Tianling Grass to talk about things.