It doesn't make a difference...... Zhou Fan's face condensed slightly, because what Zhou Kitten said was very reasonable, both the quasi-unknowable level and the unknowable level were behemoth-like existences for him.

He didn't expect that the three-headed fat giant on the grassland was actually a monster of this level.

"But don't worry too much, all you've encountered is an illusory projection of the fat pestle. Zhou Kitten glanced at Zhou Fandao.

"Just an illusory projection?" Zhou Fan was stunned: "But that blood is real, is that blood just our illusion?"

"Even if it's just a projection clone, it can also make the unreal affect reality, otherwise how could it reach the quasi-agnostic level?" Zhou Kitten said lightly.

"The origin of the fat pestle is mysterious, if it is not an illusory projection, then what you see will not be just ordinary blood, but strange blood that will kill everything around it, and few people can escape the hunt of those strange blood. ”

Zhou Fan shuddered, if what Zhou Xiaomei said was true, the fat pestle that could affect reality just by an illusory projection was really beyond his imagination, and fortunately, it was only a projection, but even if it was a projection......

"I don't know if its projection will have an impact on us creatures in addition to spurting out those blood......" Zhou Fan hurriedly asked, it was related to whether he would enter the blood grass tomorrow.

"The blood spurted out by the illusory projection of the fat pestle does not have any special effect, its blood accumulates over time, it will gradually let the land have its breath, once it has its breath, it is equivalent to being marked, and it can use this mark at any time to descend on that place. The boat kitten sat down, picked up the chopsticks and said.

"Then I wonder how long it will take to complete the marking?" Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment and asked, he was worried that the fat pestle had already completed the marking, and then it would directly descend on the Thousand Machines Giant Pit, and that hundred ...... I can't stay.

"I don't know about it, but it's certainly not done yet, or it wouldn't be what you saw last night. Zhou Kitten said: "As long as it is not marked and you do not interfere with its work, it is generally not in danger." ”

"And it appears at a fixed time, and if it appears at night, you will not be able to see it during the day. ”

Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then there would not be much of a problem in entering the Blood Grass Tomorrow.

Zhou Fan asked several more questions about the fat pestle, and Zhou Kitten answered them one by one, he had a preliminary understanding of the fat pestle, but even a person of Zhou Kitten's level didn't know much about this kind of weirdness, otherwise it wouldn't be called a quasi-unknowable weird.

"You have so many big gray worms now, do you have anything you want?" asked the boat kitten rarely.

Zhou Fan was slightly silent, but he still shook his head, because he was still some time away from the Golden Body Realm, and he was not in a hurry to ask, these big gray worms were still kept for the time being.

After all, the big gray worm can be exchanged for other resources or help, but resources and these things can't be reversed for the big gray worm, and he won't easily use his big gray worm until the critical moment.

............

As the morning light pierced through the mist of the grassland, the people of this special team rose up one after another, and no one tacitly mentioned the argument about whether or not to enter the blood meadow last night.

No one offered to leave either, and apparently everyone was planning to take another gamble.

After all, they had spent so much time here, and they couldn't have just left empty-handed without seeing the exact danger.

Zhou Fan was relieved when he saw this, he knew that there was no danger in the Blood Grass, but these people didn't know, if the man in black brought by Wei Yun or the masked man brought by Liao Banban wanted to give up, it would be a headache for him.

But no one gave up, and Zhou Fan was a little surprised in his heart, are these martial artists and monks in the land of a hundred horses all bold?

He felt that this was not necessarily the case, perhaps they were confident that they would be able to deal with danger even if they were in danger, if so......

Zhou Fan had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and his face was calm.

With no objection, the team began to enter the Blood Grass in silence.

Walking in the Blood Meadow was no different from walking in the green meadow outside, and they soon discovered that the Blood Meadow also had strange creatures living here.

When these monsters saw the humans, they rushed towards the team without hesitation, and everyone easily cleaned up these monsters, and some of the people in the team also showed a relaxed look on their faces.

Zhou Fan looked at it and smiled secretly in his heart, if you want to say that in the team, there is probably no clearer answer to the question of whether last night's fat pestle will bring danger.

However, even without the Fat Pestle, there may be other dangers in the Blood Meadows...... Zhou Fan put away the contempt in his heart.

In the boring advance, the speed of the people is not very fast, and those who have cultivated their vision will open their eyes and scan around to see if they can find something.

Some people in the team began to find some materials that were just good, and of course, whoever shot these materials first, no one else would start to scramble, because it was not yet necessary to scramble.

Gong Lao Ghost also cultivated his vision, and he was in a very bad mood, because he had only collected two materials that were not of high value, and these two materials were not enough to make up for the loss of a dead big disciple.

He had always suspected that someone in the team had killed his apprentice, and after observing it for so long, he also had suspicions in his heart, but because there was no evidence, and because there was no right time, if there was the right time, people like them would never need evidence......

As he thought about it, he scanned the blood-colored meadow, and suddenly his pupils contracted.

For on the grassy slope to his left stood a golden baby the size of a man's palm.

The baby is golden, but its face has a net-like hideous silver tendon, and its eyes are also silver.

Infant ...... Gong Lao Ghost's heart seemed to stop, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

He can see it, and the rest of the people can see it, and it can't be hidden.

The Golden Fungus Infant is a kind of spiritual plant that the Golden Body Realm monks most desire to obtain, and taking it not only allows the Golden Body Realm monks to break through a small realm without penance, but also makes the Golden Body cultivated by the Golden Body Realm monks flawless.

Compared with the five-year increase in the life span of the Immortal Cloud Fruit, the practical value of the Golden Fungus Infant is higher, because the Immortal Cloud Fruit can only be taken once, and the monks who can afford the Immortal Cloud Fruit may have taken it and will not want it again, and the cultivation of those who cannot afford it is still low, and they are not willing to spend a lot of money just to increase their lifespan by five years.

Unless it is a short-lived species with a very short lifespan, it will be so eager for longevity cloud fruit, which is a life-increasing thing.

But the Golden Fungus Infant can make the monks of the Golden Body Realm fight like crazy for it, because the flawlessness of the Golden Body is too important!