There was nothing to say all night, and when they got up the next morning, the three of them were still full of energy, Luo Sheng slept very well last night, even if something like bone charm happened last night, he still couldn't wake him up.

Han Lin was not so lucky, after the bone charm dissipated last night, he couldn't sleep over and over, and after thinking about it, he decided to recite the Red Spirit Recipe in his heart.

"What is the way, what can be the way. Reckless hazelnuts, vast and hard to find......"

After some silent recitation, Han Lin only felt infinitely comfortable in his heart, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated, even if he didn't rest all night, he felt refreshed, and there was no other abnormal feeling.

"Drink water. ”

When Jiao Yang saw Han Lin wake up, he threw a gourd into his hand, the gourd was full of water, and it made a clattering sound when it shook it.

Monks who have advanced cultivation can naturally open the valley, do not drink or eat for the rest of their lives, and can maintain their body's needs only by absorbing spiritual energy. But Han Lin was just an ordinary Qi cultivator at the first level, and he couldn't do this, so eating and drinking every day was a must.

"After drinking water, take a break. ”

Jiao Yang grabbed a handful of soil, twisted it with his fingers, looked up at the sun in the sky again, and calculated the time in his heart.

"It will take about three more hours, which is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its strongest, and by that time, the four-winged centipede will inevitably hide under the stone slab, which is the best time for us to enter the Black Wind Valley. ”

"There are still some ferocious beasts in this Black Wind Valley, and when the time comes, Xiao Luo will need to negotiate with them, if you can't do it, you won't do it, once there is a smell of blood, it will cause some unnecessary trouble. ”

"I see, Senior Brother Jiao. ”

Xiao Luo nodded and replied with a straight face. This is also the reason why Jiao Yang wants to take him, Luo Sheng can talk to birds and beasts, which can naturally make this mission much easier.

After all, there are not only four-winged centipedes in the Black Wind Valley, but also some bloodthirsty beasts, some of which are even comparable to monks at the fifth or sixth level of Qi cultivation, which are fatal to them.

Han Lin also nodded yes, he was a person who was good at listening to other people's opinions, and Jiao Yang was also an old Jianghu, so he naturally had more experience than him, a scholar who had just entered the cultivation realm.

"Senior Brother Han hasn't learned any spells yet, has he?"

Jiao Yang looked at Han Lin and suddenly asked a clueless word.

Han Lin nodded, he had only been practicing for two months, his behavior was only one level of Qi cultivation, and he was only a miscellaneous disciple, how could he learn spells.

"That's just right, Senior Brother has an ordinary spell here, called the Fireball Technique, although the name is not very good, but the power is still considerable, and the consumption of spiritual power is not very high. ”

"What's more important is that the flames are more restrained by poisonous insects and beasts, if the junior brother can learn within three hours, he will have a certain amount of self-protection in the Black Wind Valley at that time. ”

After Jiao Yang finished speaking, his right hand clenched in the void, and a fist-sized fireball floated in the air, the fireball was burning, and the high temperature even made the surrounding air hot and slightly curled.

"Senior brother, the Fa cannot be passed on in words, it can only be understood, and it only depends on you to understand it?"

Han Lin held his breath and contemplated, quietly observing Jiao Yang's every movement, he closed his eyes, motionless like a wood carving, the process of Jiao Yang's spell casting kept appearing in his mind, the action of pinching the trick, the operation of spiritual power, the slightest ......

"Senior brother,"

Jiao Yang saw Han Lin standing in place, as if he was distressed, and immediately opened his mouth to persuade,

"This fireball technique is not simple, and it took three senior brothers back then!"

The word Tianzi behind Jiao Yang hadn't yet spit out of his mouth, but when he saw Han Lin's eyes open, his gaze was stagnant, he stretched out his right hand, and a small, only thumb-sized fireball was suspended on it.

Jiao Yang's eyes widened instantly,

"What kind of demon is this guy, with Jiao Ye's talent back then, it took three days, this guy, how unfair the sky is!"

"What did Senior Brother say?"

Han Lin asked suspiciously, he looked at the fireball on his palm, a light smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he himself didn't expect to be able to comprehend this spell so quickly.

"Three days, three hours. The junior brother is really a genius, and it took the senior brother three hours to comprehend this fireball technique. ”

Jiao Yang's heart was dripping blood, and he was really embarrassed to say that it took him three days to learn this spell.

"Obviously, my cultivation speed was the highest in the Lingyue Sect back then, how could this be, what went wrong? Could it really be that I haven't cultivated for too long and can't keep up with this era?"

Jiao Yang asked himself silently in his heart.

Three hours passed in a flash, and during this time, Han Lin had mastered the fireball technique, although it was still not as big as the fireball in Jiao Yang's hand, but it was already able to instantaneous, and almost with a movement of his mind, he could make the fireball hurt people.

This made the corners of Jiao Yang's mouth twitch, and he secretly sighed that he was really a demon.

"But that's fine, the more evil I have, the greater my reward, and then my hatred will ......."

The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth unconsciously outlined a smile.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at?"

Han Lin suddenly saw the smile on the corner of Jiao Yang's mouth, that smile was a little weird, which made him frown, and he had a feeling of being fooled.

"I'm not laughing, you're wrong, let's go, while the sun is shining now, it's the hottest time of the day, and it's the best time to go and harvest soul grass." ”

Jiao Yang denied it, he got up, like a mountain of meat, turned around and walked in the direction of Black Wind Valley.

Han Lin didn't dwell too much on this matter and followed closely.

The Black Wind Valley is a very large valley, the mountains on both sides are quite high, the cliffs are strange and rocky, all kinds of strange branches and trees are born in it, and the sunlight is blocked, and therefore, the valley is dark all year round, and all kinds of insects breed.

From the outside, the Valley of the Black Wind looked like it was originally an intact mountain, but it was later split in half by a sword from an unknown person.

As he entered the valley, Han Lin felt a strong yin wind coming towards him, blowing straight into his face as if he had been cut by a blade, and it hurt.

Fortunately, there are no trees in the valley, only some gravel and unknown flowers and plants, which do not affect the walking of several people.

"Be careful!"

Several people were walking, and Jiao Yang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the two people behind him. I saw him cautiously walk to the front, next to a purple flower.

This purple flower is extremely gorgeous, and each flower is the size of a fist, which looks quite strange.

Jiao Yang took off the gourd from his waist and placed it next to the flower, he gently bent the flower stem down and aimed the stamen at the mouth of the gourd.

Han Lin didn't know what Jiao Yang was doing, he just said that he had something important, so he didn't bother him.

But after a few moments, nothing happened.

Jiao Yang frowned, as if he had also found that he had not succeeded, so he bit his finger and dripped blood on the mouth of the gourd.

At this moment, the purple flower suddenly moved, to be precise, something in the flower was wriggling, and slowly crawled out.

Finally, Han Lin saw the appearance of the thing clearly, it was a round centipede, no! The centipede had four wings on its back—a four-winged centipede!

The four-winged centipede smelled blood and went straight into the gourd, its round body making people worry about whether it could get in.

Finally, the last bit of its body also got in, and Jiao Yang's eyes were quick and he covered the mouth of the gourd......