Puppet grass on Phoenix Mountain.

After receiving the silver rain, the original gray leaves turned into light silver at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned to pure white, and the miasma lingering on Phoenix Mountain was rapidly decreasing, slowly revealing the original soil of Phoenix Mountain.

A third-order thunder talisman purified all the puppet grass halfway up the mountainside and above.

"Father, you and Siyuan continue, and Sanniang, Fifth Sister and Sixth Sister and I will pick this purified puppet grass first. ”

After absorbing the thunder rain transformed by the thunder rain charm, even the root system of the puppet grass was purified, thus losing the ability to absorb the filthy qi, without the thunder rain to continue to water, they could not get nutrients, and they would soon be corrupted, they had to pick them when the sun rose the next day.

Sanniang and the three of them have been living in the ancient cliff for many years, so although the spirit planting technique is not as good as Fu Shiyi, but picking the spirit grass is also considered to be proficient, and the four of them are all foundation building monks, and the picking speed is not slow, and the puppet grass that is halfway up the mountainside and above will be picked in two hours.

"Oh, it's a great harvest!"

Fu Shiyi looked up and saw that there were already four small mountain-like wooden boxes on the top of the mountain, and she couldn't help but show a big smile on her face.

"It's not a big harvest. Sanniang also smiled, but said distressedly: "There are less than thirty wooden boxes left in my hand to seal the spirit grass, eleven, how many do you have left?"

"Mine has more. Fu Shiyi is a planting expert and an alchemist, how can the wooden box that seals the spirit grass be missing, she patted the storage bag, and in an instant, hundreds of wooden boxes flew towards Sanniang: "Sixth sister, you give a few to the fifth sister." ”

The fifth sister is a formation mage.

The wooden box should not be prepared much.

In addition, the fifth sister is still wearing a treasure bag now, and the storage space is only a few square meters, and it is not enough to put her own personal belongings. Last time she was in the secret realm, the fifth sister got a storage bag, but now she is not seen wearing it on her body, I don't know if she pawned it or gave it to the thirteenth aunt.

Fu Shiyi harnessed the flying sword.

I came to the halfway up the mountain first.

At this time, it was Fei Siyuan's turn to cast a spell, and bursts of thunder rain watered down, Phoenix Mountain turned from gray to pure white in an instant, and a thunder rain talisman was consumed, but Fu Shiyi saw that the transformed puppet grass was nearly half less than that on the top of the mountain.

"Father, according to this situation, will the remaining two Lei Lin Talismans not be enough?" Fu Shiyi couldn't help but be a little worried when he looked at the miasma at the foot of the mountain, which was so thick that it had become a substance.

"It should be about the same, there is only one-fifth of the land left, and there are two thunder talismans. Fu Zhihong didn't dare to guarantee the ticket, he looked up at the sky and saw that it was not early, and said: "Siyuan, after a while, the two of us will activate the Lei Lin Fu at the same time." ”

"Yes, Patriarch. ”

Fu Siyuan answered, took out a recovery pill, hesitated, and swallowed it. Although when refining the Lei Lin Fu, he seemed to have less work, but he needed to keep converting the true element in his body into tame thunder spiritual power, and now he had to cast spells continuously, and the true element in his body was almost exhausted, so even if he was reluctant, this recovery pill had to be taken.

It's a pity that these hundreds of spirit stones.

Fu Siyuan ran the exercises to dissolve the medicinal power of the Recovery Pill, and at the same time pinched the magic trick to stimulate the Lei Lin Talisman, and in an instant, two thick Lei Lin were like a downpour of rain pouring down at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

The foot of the mountain, which had been tightly covered by the miasma, slowly revealed its original appearance.

Fu Shiyi, who was picking puppet grass halfway up the mountain, suddenly turned around, drove the flying sword, and quickly flew towards Fu Siyuan's location.

"Eleven, why are you here?" Fu Siyuan's face turned a little pale.

"Siyuan, at the foot of this mountain, there seems to be something moving?" Fu Shiyi stood in place and listened for a while, but she didn't hear anything, but her divine sense scanned it.

"No, I didn't notice anything?" Fu Siyuan listened intently for a while, and shook his head blankly.

"Eleven, Siyuan, what's wrong?" Fu Zhihong, who was originally casting spells on the other side, saw the two of them muttering, and also flew over, and after hearing Fu Shiyi's story, he probed his divine sense down, but he frowned: "I didn't find anything either." ”

Didn't find out?

Could it be that I was wrong?

Fu Shiyi once again looked at the foot of the mountain, this time, her feeling was more accurate, there was not just one thing moving below, but a group.

Just to be on the safe side.

Fu Shiyi proposed: "Father, there is something strange at the foot of the mountain, I clearly perceive it. Let's go up to the top of the mountain first. ”

"Eleven, do you really want to withdraw? I'm only a quarter of an hour away from this Lei Lin talisman. "Fu Siyuan's body is not enough true yuan, so Fu Zhihong's side is nearing the end, and he still has more than half of it.

A Lei Lin talisman, even if they don't count their labor costs, but the raw materials cost nine hundred spirit stones, and even if they are mature talisman makers, the success rate is only seventy percent, and their withdrawal is equivalent to directly consuming more than 1,000 spirit stones, if you count the labor costs, it is more than 2,000 spirit stones.

Therefore, Fu Siyuan was a little reluctant.

"Father, Siyuan, you listen to me, let's withdraw first, the Lei Lin Fu is gone, let's refine it again, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!"

Fu Shiyi didn't know what was at the foot of the mountain, but when they came to this Phoenix Mountain, except for the group of smiling falcons they encountered at the beginning, they didn't encounter the rest of the treacherous.

It seems that the Maoshan mountain range has never been treacherous.

It's also so unusual!

"Listen to Eleven, withdraw!" Fu Zhihong thought that Eleven's divine sense was comparable to the late stage of foundation building, hesitated for a moment, pulled Fu Siyuan, turned the head of the sword, and with a roar, he flew to the top of the mountain, and flew to the top of the mountain.

"Bang!"

A fierce explosion rang out.

Fu Shiyi was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw that where they were standing just now, a thick vine with three people hugging each other came out of the mountain, waving in the wind, and jumping up quickly with lightning speed, and it was about to catch up with the three of them.

"Sick !!"

At the right time.

Three spiritual runes fluttered from the top of the mountain, but the fifth sister, the sixth sister and the third lady who reached the top of the mountain first noticed that something was wrong, and instantly stimulated the second-order exorcism talisman seal in their hands, and the three big "孭" characters came in an instant, falling on the crazy writhing vines.

"Roaring !!!"

A terrible voice rang out.

The vine was struck in two by the talisman, and with a loud bang, it fell to the foot of the dark mountain.

"Fortunately, Eleven you found it in time!" Fu Siyuan, who had escaped, felt palpitations when he saw that the mountain wall he was standing on just now was smashed into powder.

"The monster at the foot of the mountain isn't dead yet!"