Chapter 317: Bezoar

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"Don't push!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise, and those who were a little slow in the movements of the low-level monks were even pushed to the ground, becoming a stepping stone for everyone to gallop, and the valley mouth that was originally tightly gathered, in just a few breaths, became a chaotic field.

The blood bee is a fist-sized low-level fierce demon beast, and when fighting, there is only one blow, that is, the poisonous needle that shoots out the tail, however, once the prey is shot by the poisonous needle, although it will not kill immediately, but if the treatment is delayed, the fate of the dead bee venom attack is unavoidable.

Under normal circumstances, a mid-stage Qi cultivation realm cultivator only needs to be cautious, and a dozen or so blood bees are still not a problem, after all, blood bees that go out to collect spiritual energy dew and spiritual grass pollen, if there is no foreign object to attack, they often will not take the initiative to attack.

However, once the docile blood bee forms a scale, its danger level is self-evident, just like the scene in front of him, the overwhelming blood bees swept in, even if it is a tenth-level consummation realm cultivator, he can only retreat, otherwise, he can only drink and hate under the massive blood bee venom needle.

"There are really a lot of dangers here, but I have encountered a tide of beasts! But I don't know where Dong Xuexin and her master are at this time!"

Out of the boundary, at the mouth of the valley, there is a wide and unclear valley grass, and the swarm of blood bees that swarm from afar is like a raging river several miles wide, and everywhere it passes, all living beings are killed.

Xu Ming, who swept with the wave of monks, slowed down his speed until he was more than 20 miles deep into an iron wood forest, but Xu Ming, who was looking around for a while, did not find Dong Xuexin and his housekeeper.

The chaos of Shicai is too great, and even if it doesn't move, it will be squeezed aside by the general trend.

"Well, the cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation should be able to be preserved. ”

After the tea effort, Xu Ming deviated to the flank of the team of more than 100 people without a trace, and the body of "Fish and Dragon Change" unfolded, and suddenly, the whole figure turned into a light wind, and swept towards the reckless forest without human tracks.

Hunting with the public, although the probability of the danger of one-faced demon beasts is reduced, but the distribution of materials such as demon cores and spiritual materials after the war is often not evenly divided, not to mention, there is no shortage of teams with a large number of people that will arouse the interest of the demon beast group.

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Xu Ming, who broke away from the panicked crowd, directly summoned the blue light mink that was already the six-layer realm of qi training, and led the way in front of his head, looking for the strange flowers and plants that existed along the way, which was also the reason why Xu Ming walked alone, although the blue light mink cultivation was inferior to Xu Ming, but its ability to hunt for treasures was not bad.

In the evening, in the middle of a forest.

"There are a lot of Yunling grasses, I'm afraid there are nearly a hundred!"

Looking at the clusters of dark orange Yunling grass in the forest in front of him, Xu Ming's heart was slightly happy, and along the way, although he had also picked more than ten elixirs, but the nearly 100 Yunling grasses that were as uniform as in front of him were rarely seen even in the Boundary Formation Valley, where the aura was rich for a few minutes.

"Tsk!"

"Tsk!"

As if sensing Xu Ming's joy, the blue light marten jumped off Xu Ming's shoulder excitedly, and danced its front paws towards the five-headed iron-backed blue cow guarding the Yunling Grass Spirit Bush in front of him, screaming as if provocatively.

"Whoa!"

"......"

On the side of the Yunling Grass and Spirit Tree in the forest, five iron-backed cows with pale blue fur stepped on their four hooves in annoyance, and let out a earth-shattering roar from their mouths, as if they might charge at any time, staring at the one man and one mink who appeared in shape.

There are hundreds of these Yunling grasses, and the iron-backed cangniu herd that found the good things here has settled here for a long time, although there are many other foods, but it has always been the favorite Yunling grass of the iron-backed cannivorous demon beast, and most of it has disappeared, at this time, one person and one mink who invaded this place are obviously coveting and fighting, which suddenly makes several cangniu angry.

"The larvae of the golden centipede are eating more and more, and they can eat a big meal!"

For the small herd of several iron-backed blue cows with good strength, including even the cultivation of the seventh-layer realm of qi, Xu Ming had no intention, and after whispering, his feet shook and he immediately rushed over.

"Huh!", "Huh!"

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Seeing the intruder in front of him, he rushed straight over regardless of the deterrence, even if the iron-backed blue cow who stayed here to take care of the Yunling Grass was only half, but he didn't pay attention to the small point in front of him, and in the roar of anger, the four hooves flew over, like a hut, and crushed the past, wanting to trample the two outsiders in front of him into meat paste.

"Go!"

In the face of the five iron-backed bulls rushing over, Xu Ming had no fear, especially since only one of the bull leaders was in the first realm of true martial arts.

In a trance, with Xu Ming's low drink, the Nirvana Sword Power of the ninth layer of True Martial High Realm Qi cultivation qi surged, condensing five ice flying knives, which burst out with an indescribable momentum of breaking the void.

"Poof!", "Poof!"

......

Suddenly, several iron-backed bulls shrouded by the five flying knives did not have the slightest chance to struggle, and their heads were injured, and their brains were frozen in an instant, and they fell to the ground like a rolling ball.

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Seeing the death of the five iron-backed bulls guarding the Yunling Grass, the blue marten osk raised its short forelimbs ostentatiously, and the blue shadow flashed, and the entire figure was already galloping out, heading straight for the corpse of the iron-backed bull that had no breath.

"Huh?"

Not long after, Xu Ming, who cut open the belly of the iron-backed blue cow and searched for the demon core, raised his eyebrows, and in the corpse of the last iron-backed blue cow, he actually found a stone the size of a baby's fist and a golden body.

"Could it be...... It's a bezoar!"

Looking at the golden stones in his palm, Xu Ming's heart moved, and then, the look of doubt on his face was replaced by a sense of joy.

"Yes, with this bezoar, it can be worth the value of dozens of spirit grasses!"

Xu Ming, who was full of joy, gently bowed his head and spoke happily, until a moment later, Xu Ming, who was playing with Jinze bezoar, calmed down.

The bezoar is a special product in the abdomen of the cattle herbivorous demon beast, just like the iron-backed blue cow, although this kind of demon beast can also swallow flesh and blood, in order to increase and repair, but it is unique in love with grass plants.

And the bezoar held in Xu Ming's hand is the precipitation of the spirit grass swallowed by the iron-backed cangniu in his life, and within the golden shell, it is the liquid of the bezoar brewed by the essence of the spirit grass, which can be said to be quite rare.

"Well, five demon cows, enough for twelve golden centipedes to have a full meal!"

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, after Xu Ming whispered, he slapped his hand to the side of his waist, and in the next moment, twelve half-foot golden centipede larvae flashed out from the spirit beast bag.

Then, crawling around Xu Ming affectionately twice, Fang is brain rushed to the nearby iron-backed bull corpse, gobbling it up.

"Protect the Dharma for me!"

Then, after appreciating a few demon cores of the blue marten, Xu Ming did not delay, and after picking two ten-year-old Yunling grasses, he chose a piece of bluestone and sat down.