When Fang Shan saw Mo Xian asking, he talked endlessly on the side.

It turned out that in Yaoxuanmen, those who cultivated to reach the Jindan Realm were called the third generation, and those in the Yuanying Realm were the second generation, such as the major peak masters and some elders.

The first generation surpassed the Yuan Infant, such as the Sect Master and the Old Sect Master or the elders who cultivated in the hidden world.

But Mo Xian had a doubt, "If I'm not mistaken, the peak master of Shuiling Peak is a blind man or a Jindan genius, so is he the second generation or the third generation?"

"He's the second generation!" replied Fang Shan.

"Why?"

"This, I don't know, he's a special existence anyway. "This Fang Shan doesn't understand very well.

After Mo Xian sighed, that Fang Shan reminded, "This third generation first, extinguish the spirit, don't offend." ”

"I'm full of food, so I will mess with him!" Mo Xianke cherishes his life very much, especially since he is the first person of the third generation.

Even if he has three heads and six arms now, it is impossible to win against him by a cent.

After hearing this, Fang Shan muttered, "I hope this female thief doesn't attract him, otherwise we will be finished!"

"She?" Mo Xian also hoped that she would not do anything stupid.

After a period of muttering, Mo Xian continued to concentrate on searching.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Mo Xian found a black porcelain piece under a pile of stones, but this porcelain piece exuded a strong atmosphere.

Mo Xian took advantage of Fang Shan's inattention to put it away, then looked at Fang Shan who was looking around and shouted, "Have you found anything?"

"No!" Fang Shan shook his head in disappointment, and Mo Xian said in a loud voice, "That's okay, let's look for a while, if we don't find it, we'll leave the valley!"

"Yes!"

....

At this moment, in the Fire Spirit Peak, that Lu Yan was standing halfway up the mountain, looking into the distance, but his expression was extremely ugly.

Behind him, there were five people standing, and these five people were the ones who had been embarrassed by Fang Shan before.

"Brother Lu, we were going to succeed, but suddenly that old man appeared, and I will. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man said nervously.

When Lu Yan heard this, he thought of his knees, and it was so harmful that he couldn't cultivate well now, and he couldn't even leave the culprit of Fire Spirit Peak, Mo Xian.

Therefore, Lu Yan said violently on the spot, "Lu Feng, I want you to find a way to abolish that old man!"

"Huh?" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man named Lu Feng was stunned.

"What's the problem?" Lu Yan turned to stare at him, and this Lu Feng said in a panic, "That guy is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and his cultivation is comparable to mine, plus that fat man, a few of us are not his opponents at all!"

"It's the middle stage of foundation building?" Lu Yan heard this, and he was even more angry, while Lu Feng said nervously, "En." ”

Lu Yan's eyes were about to burst into flames, and at this time, someone proposed, "Brother Lu, you are so willing to pay, it is better to ask the third-generation disciples to help." ”

"The third generation, Jin Dan Realm?" Lu Yan quickly calmed down and asked.

Everyone nodded, but Lu Yan sneered, "These Jindan monks, with too big an appetite, how can they help me?"

"Well, we'll help you find it. Lu Feng stammered.

Although Lu Yan knew that there was little hope, he still said coldly, "Okay!"

These five people were so frightened that they hurried away.

Lu Yan looked at his knees and snorted, "Dead old man, this revenge, I want you to return it a hundred times!"

...

An hour later, Mo Xian and the two on the other side returned to the valley, and then continued to wander in the Ten Thousand Grass Forest, looking for rice herbs and tokens at the same time.

Before nightfall, Fang Shan was anxious, "You have to find a refuge hole quickly." ”

"Why?" Mo Xian didn't quite understand, and Fang Shan explained, "When night falls, the aura of the people here will not be replenished, and the magic power will be greatly weakened. ”

"Weakened? irreparable?"

Mo Xian didn't understand what it meant, and Fang Shan explained while looking for it.

It turns out that there is a legend in this Ten Thousand Grass Forest, that is, when night comes, the "demons" living in the depths of the Ten Thousand Grass Forest will exude strange powers.

This power will make people unable to compensate for the aura, and the power of the spell will be greatly reduced, so the only way to hide in the vault is to hide.

As for these shelters, they are the shelters built by the Yao Xuanmen for the disciples.

In that there are no auras or spells affected.

For the first time to hear such a mysterious Mo Xian, he felt strange, and said solemnly, "Demon?"

"Yes, no one knows what it looks like, and there is no record of Yaoxuanmen, but everyone only knows that Wancao Forest has been like this since ancient times. ”

Fang Shan said it very scary, and frantically took Mo Xian to find the refuge cave.

Until a quarter of an hour later, the two saw an "abandoned" cave.

By this time it had begun to get a little dark, and the "abandoned" cave shimmered with a faint white light in the dimness.

"Let's go, that's it!" Seeing this faint white light, Fang Shan was sure that this was the refuge, and hurriedly ran over.

I saw that this "abandoned" cave could probably accommodate about 100 people, and there were strange runes everywhere on the walls.

Those white lights are the ones emitted by these runes.

Seeing this, Mo Xian asked curiously, "What are these?"

"It is said that these are a kind of spells in the Heavenly Buddha Temple, which can resist the strange power of darkness in the night. Fang Shan explained while lighting a fire.

I saw that in this refuge cave, there were dry branches left by others before, so Fang Shan was not afraid of running out of firewood at all.

Mo Xian stared outside.

I saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, and in the woods, except for some grass that emitted a faint light, there was no other light at all.

But Mo Xian opened the pupil technique, wanting to see what was the difference between the woods under the night and the day.

I saw that under the pupil technique, there was a faint black light, a gas that was not of the five spirit attributes.

"This. Mo Xian was a little surprised when he saw the air flow of black light for the first time.

"Uncle Mo, don't look at it, come and rest!"

But Mo Xian said, "I want to see it!"

After speaking, Mo Xian walked out of the cave and felt it.

Sure enough, the moment he went out, Mo Xian felt as if he couldn't absorb the aura all over his body, and when he looked inside his body, he didn't find anything except the aura.

However, when Mo Xian used the pupil technique to look inside his body, he could find that the faint black air flow was swimming in his body.

I saw that these black air currents were still attached to the surface of their bodies one by one, forming a kind of "protective film" to prevent the external aura from entering the body.

"What the hell is this?"

So Mo Xian planned to remove this black air flow from his body, but the black air flow wandering around him could always cling to it, making Mo Xian unable to get rid of it at all.

But Mo Xian was not reconciled and continued to study the changes of these air currents in his body.

I saw that although these black air currents seemed to swim freely in my body, they were actually inhaled into the "poison sac" one by one, just like toxins, one by one.

However, there was no change in the "poison sac", but the concentration of the black airflow in the body gradually weakened, until it was completely cleared, and the black airflow outside entered the body again, and then it was absorbed by the "poison sac" again.

"Could it be that these black air currents are a kind of toxin?" Mo Xian was suspicious, and Fang Shan, who was there, smiled and said, "Uncle Mo, don't try it, outside, the aura will definitely not make up for it, and the spell will definitely be weakened!"

"Could it be a poison?" After Mo Xian heard this, he looked at Fang Shan and asked curiously.