Withered grass and fallen leaves are flying all over the sky, yellow dust is cloudy, and there is chaos. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The sky is gradually brightening, and it is impossible to distinguish where is the sky and where is the earth. The cold and biting mountain wind swirls and roars on the top of the mountain and in the valley.

Shui Han was startled, and ducked into the low bushes beside him.

The wind was fierce, and a group of black crazy giant shadows swallowed the black peaks. After a few breaths, several black shadows came out of the dark valley. Standing in the howling morning breeze, the bushes roared like the tide, and the thatch and dead branches swayed and trembled, rubbing against each other, and constantly spitting and moaning.

A black beetle stood on a cliff, looking down at the black mountains. Two blood pupils shone brightly.

"It's him again, the little spirit man dares to kill my cricket clan."

"Clan Elder, this spirit is not easy to deal with, and four waves of people have been killed in this clan."

A black shadow swirled in the air. ", this worm is not the fourth wave."

The shadow flickered to a halt. Holding his hand over his chin, he stretched out his black scales. Glaring at the fingers, counting the fingers they were looking for. "One...... Two...... Three...... It's four!"

The Black Beetle stared at the blood pupils. "Four, you are big, you go after it today, you can't catch the little spirit, you are the fourth wave."

The shadow patted his head. "No, I'm the fifth wave."

"You...... You...... You. This mountain area must be turned upside down, and the spiritual priests must be found."

The insects escaped and disappeared in different directions.

The insect elder looked around at the strangely shaped boulders of the four domains, and fled with the rest of the insects to another domain.

Shui Han hid in the bushes and stared at the goose-yellow sky. The direction in which the sun rises should be Jinghan Palace.

The waves of worms chased after them, in the opposite direction of the spirituals' escape. This spiritual priest was so bold that he went out into a foreign land alone. Shui Han can now be sure that the spirit man is really a spirit person, but unfortunately, Shui Han does not have the courage to chase after him.

The color of the mountain gradually becomes soft, and the shape of the mountain gradually softens, dotted with green trees and bamboos, and layers of smoke fluttering and flickering.

It was getting dark, because there were insects chasing and killing the spirits. Shui Han did not dare to escape the sky, and used the technique of escaping wood to climb over the mountains and leap through the forest. Sometimes they will jump into the woods at the top of the mountain and look out at the mountains in the distance. The spiritual path is not good, once you go wrong. I'm afraid I'll be lost in a foreign land forever.

Shui Han has seen the crystal axis, and the spiritual domain map provided by the Affairs Hall is only tens of thousands of miles of mountains outside the Jinghan Palace. Now the crystal axis is in chaos, and it is impossible to see where she is. The more I look at it, the more scared I become, and the more I look at it, the more hairy it becomes.

"Gone in the wrong direction"? Shui Han was shocked, and he didn't know whether he should go any further.

A cloud of black flowers erupted in the airspace, bursting with countless points of light in the blue sky.

Shui Han looked sideways, tears of excitement welled up in his eyes, looking at the black flowers one by one, wiping the tears that he couldn't stop.

The figure flashed and appeared by the gurgling stream.

Yang Ying and Huiyu pounced excitedly. The three spirit girls hugged each other and cried.

"Where have you been, scared the hell out of us".

wiped the sweat on his face and was happy. "I said it works"!

"And say, it's all you." Wu Tian slapped him and slapped him.

"Alright, alright, don't cry. It's good to be back". Liao Yi let out a sigh and said what was in his heart. He wanted to give up. If it weren't for Yan Duan and Yang Ying's insistence, he would have retreated. He didn't want to venture out into a foreign land.

Shui Han wiped his tears. "Thanks to the earth-shattering thunder, otherwise, I would have walked through".

At the end of the words, he got up and walked to Shui Han's side. "My idea".

Shui Han glanced at him, and hadn't settled accounts with him yet. Why didn't I keep up yesterday.

Yan Ji seemed to realize something, sticking out his tongue. "I'm going to clean up the earth-shattering thunder."

Five pairs of eyes stared at the back of the speech, and laughed.

"Let's go, ignore him, go to Lingbu". The five spirits let go of their battle shields and fled along the river with their flower venerables in their hands.

"Wait for me". Collect a fart and thunder, and don't dare to suffer a big loss because of taking advantage of a small advantage.

This river is like a boundary river, stretching along the border area of Jinghan Palace. The river tossed through the mountains, and the river flowed in the mist. Even if the six spirits are traveling together, they will be cautious.

Thousands of miles along the river. Between the rolling peaks and mountains, immersed in the heavy dawn mist. The shadow of a black wall appeared, and the wall reached out of the fog, and the top of the wall could not be seen.

When the spirits hesitated, a blue light flashed, and several spirits appeared outside the wall. After looking up and down. "Where did some of the spiritual friends come from, and why did they come to look at the heavenly city?"

Huiyu hurriedly took out the token. "Lingyou, we are disciples of the outer gate of Jinghan Palace, I took over the blood affairs, passed by here, and saw that there was a city that wanted to enter the city to rest for a few days."

A spiritual priest has seen the token. "Wangtian City is not big, it is very safe, I don't know how many days the spiritual friends will rest."

"One day".

"Okay, please hand over six spirits, if you don't go out of the city at this time tomorrow, you will be randomly popped, remember."

Shui Han took out six spirit stones and handed them to the jade. Looking at the city shadow, Wangtian City is similar to the Sanctuary City, which should not be small.

After handing over the spirit stone, the spirit priest gave a block token. Tapping the city wall, a door of light appeared. With a gesture of please, the six spirit shadows disappeared at the same time.

The scale of the city is not large, and it is typical of lakes and mountains. A cleared stream flowed slowly and quietly into the center of the town from afar, and flowed silently through the city after two bends in it. On both sides of the stream, there are scattered stone pavilion courtyards. Clusters of flowers and plants and tall ancient trees can be seen everywhere, hiding the small courtyard in the shadow of the trees.

This city is indeed different from the spiritual port, there can be courtyards, and it can be seen that the spiritual people live more peacefully.

Walking through a few stone pavilion courtyards, I saw the spirits coming and going, their faces were comfortable, and their armor was more exquisite, although they were not as good as Jinghan Palace, it could be seen that the spirits here were a lot of blessings.

"Hundred Flower Pavilion". Yang Ying grabbed Shui Han and pointed it to her.

Sure enough, in the shadow of the towering trees, there was a pink sign. Shui Han walked in curiously.

The bluestone paving in the courtyard, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and a stone pavilion falls in the fine, swarthy halo, as if it is a green illusion.

Many spirits gathered in the dark light and walked in front of the long stone table. Behind the table sat the spirit girl, and there were rows of crystal beads on the table. From time to time, the spirits picked up the crystal beads and looked at them carefully, asking the price in a low voice.

Shui Han and the other spirits had never seen such a scene, and followed the spirits over. "Spirit Dew", "Soul", "Worm Beetle", "Worm Corpse", "Spirit Blood".

Huiyu picked up the homologous essence blood bead and looked at it. "Spiritual friend, how many spirit stones are this blood"?

"Five".

The eyes of the spirits widened, and the price was about the same as that of the spirit port. From the beginning to the end, no mixed essence blood was found.

"Excuse me, can there be mixed source essence blood"?

The spirit girl smiled and shook her head. "There is no market for it".

Shui Han stood in front of the "insect corpse" table, looking at the corpse shadow in the bead's body, his eyes flashing with spiritual light. Yang Ying pulled her a few times, turned around, and looked at her in surprise.

"How to collect insect corpses"?

"One".

"All one"?

The Spirit Maiden nodded. Shui Han pouted, he sold fifty spirit stones to Huada's "Blood Worm" corpse back then, is this price too outrageous.

"Where is the mixed source insect corpse"?

The spirit girl raised her eyebrows and looked Shui Han up and down. There was an incredible look in his eyes. "It depends on whether the blood source is fresh, ten days is a gear, and the price is different."

"I have".

The spirit girl stretched out her hand to signal. Shui Han looked at the spirits around him, and his face was embarrassed. Pointing to the beads on the table. "I don't have a crystal bead".

The Spirit Maiden gestured to the clearing on the other side of the tree field. Stood up and walked with the water cold.

As soon as they arrived under the tree, a strange smell came to their nostrils, and the spirits hurriedly closed their breathing. It was the smell of corpses, thick and disgusting.

Shui Han rubbed his nose and walked to the clearing next to the tree. Whew! A breath of blood filled the airspace.

The spirit girl's eyes burst into green light, and she hurriedly shot out a crystal light and sealed the insect corpse. "It's yours".

Shui Han nodded and looked at the spirit girl in surprise.

"Three hundred spirit stones".

Shui Han was very excited when he heard this, this was picked up for nothing, he didn't expect it to be worth so many spirit stones.

"Three hundred and five".

There was a shout behind him, and a spiritual priest squeezed out of the crowd. I don't know when the spirits in the courtyard all gathered around, all staring at the big green eyes.

"Liu Lingyou, it's too domineering! This is Benling's shop, and you can't bid yet." The old spirit appears under the ancient tree, the slanted-eyed spirit.

"Cheng Lao, just kidding, this price is indeed a bit high." The spirit man smiled, and he could see that he intended to attack the old spirit man.

"Not high". The old spirit priest looked at Shui Han, and his eyes lit up. "Spiritual friends, how about three hundred and fifty-one"?

Shui Han looked at the spirit, and the spirit grinned happily, looking at the strange smile, it seemed that he was deliberately bad.

"Good"!

The old spiritual priest nodded, his eyes full of gratitude. Walked up to Shui Han and handed over a bag of spirit stones to her. "Can you go to the pavilion to talk about it?"

Shui Han nodded, handed the spirit bag to Yang Ying, and followed the old spirit man into the stone pavilion with Huiyu and Yan Duan.

There were several old spiritual priests sitting in the pavilion, and when they saw Shui Han and others coming in, they stood up one after another.

"Fellow souls, please take a seat."

Shui Han looked at those old spirit warriors, and his heart was a little empty, because she had spirit armor, so no spirit person knew her realm. But this one isn't something you can sit on casually.

"You're welcome, it's just right to sit down. Shui Han sat down, and the old spirit man smiled faintly, and he no longer made humility.

The spirits were seated. The old spirit man looked at Shui Han with a smile. "Lingyou is a disciple of Jinghan Palace."

Shui Han nodded, this question was redundant. No one without a spirit can see this body. "Exactly".

"I didn't expect that there would be a disciple in Jinghan Palace who could hunt black crickets, and his courage was good. I don't know if the spirit friend can sell the essence blood to the spirit, I can pay a high price."

Shui Han shook his head. "Elder Ling, my friends and I came out to do blood work, and it is this blood that is collected."

"That's right, it's a pity". The old spirit man sighed, his face full of disappointment.

"However, I still have two insect corpses that I can sell to the Elder."

The old spirit man burst into shock, and looked at Shui Han incredulously. After being stunned for a while, he took out the crystal bead and flicked it into Shui Han's hand.

Shui Han slapped the crystal bead into the spirit bag and took it out again.

The old spirit's face twitched, and he looked at the water cold again and again, and took it for a long time. The spirit recognized the crystal bead for a while. "Seven hundred spirit stones".

Shui Han nodded. This is already a lot, I have picked up more than a thousand spirit stones in vain, and now I have become a little rich woman with thousands of dollars in my waist, and I can't help but feel bursts of ecstasy in my heart.