The cave was pitch black, and Fang Yan slowly poked out his senses and looked around, and there was nothing unusual in the damp cave. Copying the URL to visit Stepping on the slippery ground, the dialect walked forward slowly, opening his mind all the way, and stopping every time he passed, to take a closer look at the surroundings.

After walking a short distance, a pile of white bones began to appear in the cave, which had been piled up here for an unknown amount of time, and some had rotted for a long time, emitting a foul smell. It is an extremely ferocious beast that lives here, and there are more and more animal bones piled up in the cave along the way, and there are no less than hundreds of them in dialects, and I don't know how many there are.

Until now, Fang Yan still did not find any trace of this demon beast, and only slowly walked through this white bone bush, and gradually came to the depths of the cave. Not far away, there was a faint light, glowing with a strange blood red, shaking the strange light in the chaotic cave, like a ghost domain in the world.

Although he learned from that person that there might only be a second-level demon beast here, he didn't dare to be careless when he came here, not to mention the strange terrain changes in the mountain range, as well as the white bones of the forest along the way, all of which showed the fierceness of this demon beast. Maybe there is more than one here, that person is just a Qi refining period cultivator, how dare he stay in this kind of place for a long time, and how many useful things can be found in the panic.

Fang Yan cautiously came to the place where the light was emanating, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, there was no trace of any demon beasts in it, but there was a pool of red water on the uneven ground, just like the blood pool that Fang Yan saw in the stronghold. The scarlet water of the pool emitted a steaming heat, and the water on the surface of the pool was not rippling, and the light seemed to emanate from the bottom of the pool, reflecting the blood red all around.

Above the pool, thick stalagmites hung down, dripping red lotion fell into the pool and water, and there was silence in the slightly wide cave, and only the sound of falling water could be heard. Fang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a blood-red reef in the pool that was slightly exposed to the water, and there was a short broken stalk on it. It seems to be the remnants of a spirit grass.

Thinking of the picture that the man had seen the Lost Immortal Mushroom, Fang Yan suddenly understood that the place he was looking for was here, but there was no trace of the demon beast. Fang Yan walked to the edge of the pool lightly, and looked at the blood-red stone with a deep expression, where there was once a mystical fairy mushroom, which was obviously devoured by the demon beast. Only a truncated stalk remains.

Circling around the pool, the dialect stared at the scarlet pool in silence. These dripping from the stalagmites were not blood, perhaps some kind of spiritual fluid rich in aura, and the aura was obviously richer by the pool. In the end, Fang Yan's gaze fell on the blood-red stone, things that can breed elixir have never been simple, at least spiritual materials, but why are they sensed by the soul card.

This is the most strange thing about the dialect, he didn't find anything here that exudes soul power, but why would the soul card that brought him all the way be interested here, this treasure can only refine the soul body. In addition to these, there will be other interests, which are unlikely.

And it's normal that the purple pupil beast didn't find this place, its most sensitive thing is the elixir, this mystical fairy mushroom may have been devoured by the demon beast a few days ago, and the second strain has not been seen along the way. Since there were no spiritual objects it loved here, only rotten bones everywhere, how could the Purple Pupil Beast still bring him here.

It's another mistake. The search for the elixir turned out to be using the soul card, which made the dialect really speechless. What's worse is that the elixir that he wants to collect has been devoured by the demon beast, and Fang Yan has worked hard here to get nothing, so he can only call in vain. However, the dialect was not reconciled, although the elixir was not picked. But its rhizome is still there, hopefully not withering, completely deprived of vitality.

Having owned the Blue Bead Space for many years, the dialect is completely different from what other monks think when they first see the elixir. Others think of the year and value of the elixir, but the dialect first thinks of the variety and whether it can survive, as long as there is still vitality, enter the blue bead space without worrying about the year and value. Just wait a while.

Fang Yan jumped lightly from the edge of the pool to the red rock, and after a little sense, his heart was suddenly happy, and there was still life, which means that he was not too late, and this trip was worth it. The uselessness of others does not mean that there is no way to speak dialects, there will be elixir after having rhizomes, and there will be a steady stream of mystical mushrooms for him to collect, thinking of this, Fang Yan's face is full of smiles.

However, he did not dig it out immediately, but prepared to take out the red stones attached to the rhizome and put them all into the blue bead space, so that he could try not to change its growth environment, which was more conducive to the survival and growth of this elixir. I just don't know how big this rock is, and the scarlet pool is like blood, and I can't see the bottom of the water.

If possible, the dialects are ready to dig up this pool together, anyway, the current area of the blue bead space is not small, and it is enough to put down this pool of several acres. It's just that the dialect has to see if it's worth it, don't spend half a day, but get yourself a dispensable thing, a place that takes up space in vain, and there is never garbage there.

After a moment of thought, Fang Yan decided to search deep into the pool, took out a long sword, and was about to jump into the water. Suddenly, countless bubbles spit out from the pool water, the water surface shook violently, and Fang Yan suddenly flew backwards, and the strange way was that he couldn't see the demon beast, it turned out that he was hiding in this small pool, could there be anything strange at the bottom of the pool?

After a while, a huge demon beast rushed out of the pool, and Fang Yan retreated quickly, but when he saw the appearance of this demon beast, he was slightly stunned, isn't it a second-level demon beast, how is it a third-level demon beast in front of him. Moreover, this kind of demon beast dialect is recognized, with two horns on its head, covered with scale armor, a cow-shaped tailless, and a giant eye and a big mouth, which is exactly the common black beast in the wasteland.

But isn't this kind of demon beast Su Xi living in the mountains and forests, why is it hiding in this cave to make a home, could it be that the demon beasts in this misty mountain are also different from other places? Fang Yan's mind is full of questions, but now is not the time to explore these, this demon beast's cultivation is one level higher than him, and he needs to deal with it carefully.

As soon as the black beast rushed out of the pool, it immediately let out a loud roar at the dialect, and then its eyes turned red, and it rushed straight towards the dialect, and the demon beast was obviously extremely angry with the human monk who disturbed its peace. Fang Yan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately put out two swords, one in the light and one in the dark, the shadowless demon sword that Miao Wuchang had used had already been refined by him, and it was just right to test his skills.

Looking at the attacking spirit weapon long sword, this demon beast didn't care about it at all, and slammed it with the long horn on its head between twisting its body, and with a crisp sound of "dang", the long sword of Fang Yan was knocked away by it, and it rolled in mid-air a few times and was retracted by Fang Yan. Then, as if nothing had happened, the demon beast continued to turn around and rush towards Fang Yan, rushing towards Fang Yan like a mountain of meat.

This is going to be hit by it, if you don't die, you will be half crippled, even if you have succeeded in refining the dialect, you don't dare to fight head-on with this kind of demon beast that is good at physique, and hurriedly flashed your body, using the complex terrain in the cave to quickly dodge, and stabbing back with a sword. This spirit weapon flying sword did not pose much threat to this beast, it was deliberately used by Fang Yan to attract its attention, and that shadowless demon sword was his killing move.

Seeing that Fang Yan easily escaped his attack, the black beast became even more angry and rampaged through the cave, closely following behind Fang Yan. Mo saw that this demon beast was bulky, but its speed was not slow at all, and the seemingly narrow cave for it did not limit its attack, but with the help of its familiarity with the terrain in the cave, it frantically chased the dialect.

Only the slender flying sword annoyed it, harassing it like a mosquito from time to time, but it couldn't get rid of it, and it would attack every once in a while, making the demon beast roar in anger. Suddenly, I saw the red light on the demon beast's body flowing, and the double horns on its head flashed, and after an instant, it suddenly stretched out a few feet, becoming like two sharp swords.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Fang Yan was surprised, the horns of this demon beast were really strange, like a spiritual weapon that had been refined by a monk, and it could actually change shape. Needless to say, the target of this demon beast was the spirit weapon flying sword flying in the air, and just as it was about to hit the flying sword hard, suddenly there was a stinging pain under the abdomen, and a blood flower splashed out.

But it was the dialect's Shadowless Demon Sword that succeeded in sneaking attack, and just as the demon beast was engrossed in his aura flying sword, the magic sword swept behind it and stabbed straight at its relatively weak belly. It's a pity that the scale armor of this demon beast is too hard, and this sword only pierces its skin, but it fails to pierce its scale armor, and the blow carefully prepared by Fang Yan does not receive too good results.

But this sword made the black beast jump like thunder, but he didn't expect that the little human in front of him could actually hurt it, and in an instant, the blood light all over his body kept flashing, and even the scale armor became red. The original dark green demon beast turned black and purple, but its body gradually rose from the ground, and it actually flew up out of thin air, and a blood-colored red shadow swooped towards Fang Yan.

"Another supernatural power!" This demon beast is really extraordinary, not only is it powerful, but its body is also so fast, it is not inferior to the demon pet black demon in the dialect. However, its attack power is much stronger than that of the black demon, and its cultivation is also a cut higher, which makes the dialect a little restrained in the cave, and it is inconvenient to release the two demon pets to cooperate with him.

As a result, Fang Yan quickly fell into passivity, fleeing in embarrassment in the face of the demon beast's swift pursuit, and it was difficult for the spirit weapon flying sword to cause any more damage to it, and the power of the shadowless demon sword was also greatly reduced under its erratic movement. In desperation, Fang Yan had to change his trick again and threw the poisonous cloud pan out, and in an instant, a cloud of black smoke shrouded the cave.

The demon beast was slightly stunned, and after just a pause, it snorted, and a cloud of red mist erupted from its nostrils, which soon became entangled with the poisonous smoke in the cave. This time Fang Yan was even more impressed by this demon beast, and it was well documented that this demon beast was not only supernatural, but also not low in intelligence, plus the cultivation was one level higher, which made Fang Yan feel very difficult.

In desperation, Fang Yan had to release the black evil, relying on it to resist himself for a while, so as to lay down the talisman array, this demon beast was forced too tightly, and Fang Yan couldn't free up his hand for a while. Suddenly, another demon pet appeared in the cave, and the black beast showed an anthropomorphic puzzled expression, and then still rushed straight to the dialect.

This demon beast is really not low, and it can be seen at a glance that the primary and secondary relationship between dialects and black evil is really difficult to deal with. However, the black demon is not a weak person, in the face of the black beast whose cultivation is a step higher, he immediately performed the giant transformation technique under the order of the dialect, and his body suddenly became several times larger, although it is nothing compared to this demon beast, but in this way he has the strength to fight. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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