Chapter 385 Storage Bag (Congratulations to the Leader of Book Friend 20181126190255504!)

Most monsters with wood attributes have the magical power to conceal their aura.

Wannian Mumei is the best among them!

This monster has been hiding underground and suddenly attacks. If it were two ordinary alchemy monks, they might be killed directly.

Fang Xi estimated that the Qingdi Mountain disciple who didn't know if he was a traitor died in this way.

"How can there be a fourth-level monster here? It doesn't make sense..."

The old ghost murmured: "Is it a trap set by the headmaster... just to lure out the traitor?"

"But the longevity of the wood charm is long, this is really a trick to kill me..."

He hid behind the wooden tripod magic weapon, raised his hand, and a golden talisman flew out.

Boom!

The talisman exploded in mid-air and turned into a ball of golden fire. There were countless golden runes flashing inside, carrying extremely rich spiritual power, like a falling sun, falling towards Wannian Mu Mei.

A strange smile appeared on Wannian Mu Mei's anthropomorphic face. A layer of moss fell from her cheeks. She suddenly opened her mouth and blew lightly.

A dark green demonic wind emerged, entangled with the golden flames.

The light of the little sun dimmed quickly, but eventually a few flames fell on Mu Meizhi and began to burn quickly.

Wannian Mumei didn't care at all about this and trembled all over.

Pieces of vines burning with golden flames continued to fall to the ground, quickly turning into ashes, and more vines emerged from where its limbs were missing to form a new body.

"Rebirth of a severed limb?"

"A fourth-level monster with such magical powers would be difficult to deal with."

Fang Xi flicked her ten fingers in succession, transforming into streaks of bloody lightning, which fell around her and turned into defense.

At the same time, he flicked the Ten Thousand Souls Flag to release the ghost king in the late stage of pill formation.

The ghost king had just let out a roar when he saw countless green vines tangled on the opposite side, condensing into a vine whip, with green buds and white flowers blooming on it.

puff!

In the surrounding void, the shadows of green buds and white flowers appeared inexplicably, blooming with terrifying spiritual power.

The next moment.

This ghost king in the late stage of pill formation was torn apart by this whip and could no longer gather his body!

Fang Xi looked over and saw that the vine whip was transformed from Mu Mei's right arm.

After seeing the ghost king eliminated, its green eyes flashed, and the huge vine whip swept towards Fang Xi in an instant.

The shadows of buds and flowers appeared around Fang Xi, even absorbing the spiritual power in his body!

"When any monster reaches the fourth level, it is really no small matter."

Fang Xi made a hand seal, and the shadow of Emperor Yama with three eyes and six arms appeared behind him, and six arms shot out one after another.

Boom boom boom!

In front of him, six groups of pitch-black light were like black holes, swallowing up countless white flowers.

Snapped!

The vine whip returned in vain, and the two arms of the shadow of Emperor Yama behind Fang Xi were instantly broken.

"Fellow Taoist Mu Mei...why do we have to fight to the death as soon as we meet? Why don't we sit down and talk..."

Fang Xi sighed, and terrifying spiritual power erupted from him, emitting Nascent Soul-level mana fluctuations!

"The island...the owner of the island is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator!?"

Zhan Tu looked at this scene and couldn't believe it: "He...he hid it so deeply...no wonder he needs the technique of transforming into gods..."

"impossible!"

The old ghost was even more unbelievable than Zhan Tu: "The induction of the Ling Ying Sect will never be wrong. This person is indeed a late-stage pill-forming monk...I know. He must have learned some secret method for refining the second Yuanying. I don’t know what kind of fate happened, but I was the first to condense the second Nascent Soul, and it hasn’t backfired yet!”

"Second Nascent Soul?!"

Zhan Tu has no idea about this at all.

"In short, it's a secret technique similar to Waidan... This person really has something to hide, and he almost deceived me... Fortunately, you met this ten thousand-year-old wood charm, otherwise you would have met him at the last moment and got angry. , the consequences are simply unimaginable... Hehe... Fortunately, the second Nascent Soul is not at its true cultivation level after all, he is still a late-stage pill-forming monk... your withered glory is still effective on him."

At the end of the transmission, the old ghost's expression became mysterious.

After being shouted at by Fang Xi, Wannian Mumei stopped moving for a moment, and her green eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

But soon, it continued to roar, and green pine needles emerged from the void, densely packed and hard to count, encompassing the entire square.

"Are the negotiations invalid? Has this wooden charm not opened its spiritual intelligence? Or is it subject to some kind of restriction?"

Fang Xi looked at the old ghost next to her.

At first, he thought that the old ghost had manipulated the wooden demon to sneak up on him.

But looking at Mu Mei's indiscriminate attack at this time, it doesn't look like it.

Fang Xi raised his hand, and a jet-black light beam shot into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly floated in the air, like an umbrella, protecting him. He still looked at the old ghost thoughtfully: "Old ghost... If you are still hiding it, I will leave directly! This wooden charm Although he is powerful, it is impossible to keep him alive... not to mention, we have two goals!"

This old ghost was actually able to communicate with Zhantu's magic power and exert a strength beyond the perfection of the pill formation, which actually made Fang Xi look at him with admiration.

He naturally knew that the old ghost must have many trump cards.

It would be a good idea to take this opportunity to expose him.

"Damn it... In this situation, the scroll of the spiritual treasure 'Ten Thousand Trees of Spring' is the most suitable... but it has been abandoned in order to stop the two Nascent Soul monsters... Be careful!"

The old ghost sacrificed the wooden tripod magic weapon on his head.

Then...

Crackling!

Countless blue-green pine needles fell like raindrops, hitting the wooden tripod magic weapon. The defensive light shield was extinguished in an instant, and then fell on the magic weapon body, making a sound like rain hitting banana trees.

Poof!

Under Zhan Tu's horrified gaze, the wooden tripod magic weapon began to become riddled with holes.

Finally, with a loud bang, it fell apart!

"go!"

Seeing this, the old ghost gritted his teeth and asked Zhan Tu to throw out a blue ball.

Boom!

Thunder resounded!

After this blue ball was penetrated by pine needles in mid-air, it exploded into a ball of dazzling thunder!

This thunder light is not an ordinary electric light, but has a purple-gold color and the aura of destroying everything.

Inexplicably, when Fang Xi saw this kind of thunder and lightning, he thought of the two-color thunder that the ancestor of the demon tree encountered when he was going through the tribulation!

Boom!

With a flash of lightning, the pine needles in the sky disappeared instantly and turned into curls of green smoke.

Then, a purple-gold thunder and lightning struck Wannian Mu Mei's body, causing most of his body to be blackened, and a ferocious lightning scar appeared on his chest.

‘This old ghost… there are a lot of treasures at the bottom of the box. I don’t even dare to pick up this Thunder Pearl Nascent Soul, right? ’

Fang Xi put away the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

This flag is indeed made from the spirit bones of the fourth-level transformed demon. After withstanding this round of terrifying blows, only the surface has become bumpy and bumpy, with a few small holes in the flag surface. The main body is not too big. damage.

"Fellow Taoist...this thousand-year-old wooden charm has been severely damaged by my 'Spirit-Destroying Ancient Thunder Bead'. From now on, it's up to you, Taoist..."

The old ghost's voice came, and it seemed to be a little weak.

"Asura Road!"

Of course, Fang Xi would not let go of this god-given opportunity. She immediately made a seal with both hands. The figure of Emperor Yama behind him roared, and blood-colored spears appeared on the six arms.

Puff puff!

Blood-colored spears shot out like thunder and landed around Wannian Mu Mei, causing the green aura to tremble.

Countless bloody lightning mixed with runes were annihilated in mid-air, and pieces of burning debris flew out.

They were pieces of charred vine wood...

"Is this the power of the Nascent Soul cultivator?!"

Looking at this scene, Zhan Tu felt that his golden elixir was trembling.

The power of those streaks of blood-colored lightning would probably be difficult for him to take on any of them, unless he used the secret technique of merging with the old ghost...

puff!

Suddenly, among the countless bloody lightnings, a little green light flashed.

It was a turquoise inner elixir the size of a fist, its entire body as crystal clear as jade, and filled with strong vitality.

Buzz!

Under the green light, countless bloody lightnings were extinguished at the same time.

With a flash of green light, the inner elixir flew out quickly and reached the edge of the Black Jade Square in the blink of an eye.

"The way of the world!"

In an instant, Emperor Yama behind Fang Xi made a seal, and a black magic light accurately hit the green demon pill!

The demon pill was unstable for a while, and a shadow of a wooden charm appeared from above. It looked exactly like the previous wooden charm.

"The fourth-level demon elixir also has the essence of the transformed demon?"

The old ghost murmured, but did not take action.

There was a flash of magic light in Fang Xi's eyes, and three primordial demon thorns landed on the wood charm spirit, causing it to scream in agony.

The next moment, an invisible suction force emerged, taking back the green demon pill, and Fang Xi grabbed it in his hand.

He took out a jade bottle, stuffed Mu Mei's essence into it, and affixed a talisman.

‘Although this Mu Mei’s condition seems to be a bit wrong, after all, it is a fourth-level transformed demon... Regardless of the demon elixir or the soul, it has made a lot of money. ’

Fang Xi collected these and looked at the old ghost indifferently: "Little friend Zhantu... I have collected this, and the rest of the loot can be yours... The body of the fourth-level wood charm can be used to refine a lot of wood. Excellent material for attribute treasures.”

"Thank you, senior..."

Zhan Tu immediately showed a respectful look and began to collect the Mu Mei materials without any dissatisfaction. He seemed to really regard himself as a junior.

After all, Fang Xi is now a 'Nascent Soul cultivator'.

Isn’t it a matter of course that the loot should account for the bulk of it?

But Fang Xi felt a chill in her heart, knowing that this old ghost was afraid of having ill intentions towards her, so she allowed herself to search for treasures.

Maybe it’s just the idea of ​​​​catching them all in the last resort!

‘Huh… when the time comes, we’ll see who’s smarter. ’

Fang Xi walked slowly and came to the corpse. A big magic hand turned him over, and you could see the scars that were riddled with holes.

"This person was indeed ambushed by Wannian Mu Mei..."

The old ghost floated over and said with emotion: "But when the family was exterminated, this person sneaked into Evergreen Garden, so he must be a traitor from Qingdi Mountain..."

"I'm also quite curious that this person can sneak in here."

Fang Xi grabbed this man's magic hand and shook it. A cyan storage bag fell down, making the old ghost's eyes light up!