Chapter 376 375 The Greedy Mouse and the Old Ox

Chapter 376 375. The Greedy Mouse and the Old Ox

After a brief panic, Song He suddenly thought of one thing-this resin is a treasure. It is said that a sufficient amount of the Cosmic Light Resin can even seal the breath of living beings and force them to fall into a deep sleep.

For some monks whose lifespans are approaching, this is an absolute treasure. It is a pity that the flowing resin is difficult to obtain. In order to maintain its vitality, it must be powered by enough Cosmic Light.

Otherwise, it will solidify in a minute.

Only a few large sects will deliberately collect some Cosmic Light Resin as a backup resource to extend the life of some elderly monks whose lifespans are approaching.

Although this method of extending life is similar to that of the living dead, the spirit and consciousness will be trapped in a small area and cannot be released. All you can see at all times is your aging body and the eternal amber.

But at least it can extend life.

Of course, in addition to extending life, this thing can also suppress injuries and ensure that dying people can wait for help, such as waiting for the elixir to be produced, taking out treasures, etc.

Since he had come across it and happened to have the power of the cosmic light, Song He was a little eager to collect some.

However, since it was a teamwork, he still asked the other two, and the two guys smiled in the same way and said in unison:

"We have the same intention!"

As they talked, they took out a bowl and a bronze scabbard. Judging from the movements, it should have been premeditated.

These two magic tools not only have spiritual light, but also a very pure power of the cosmic light. Obviously, they are magic tools related to time.

"This bowl is a magic tool with a ray of power from the future Maitreya Buddha, which is enough to hold some cosmic light resin." Gan Ye introduced.

Yi Chen was not to be outdone. He brushed his fingers over the scabbard and introduced: "This is the relic of a sword immortal in my Tianqing Sword Sect who once cut through the cosmic light river with sword energy. It is also enough to intercept the cosmic light resin!"

"..." I knew it.

For the big sects, how could they let go of the cosmic light resin that is likely to be found in the cosmic light river?

It is estimated that these two people have more than one tool that can receive the resin... But he is still better.

If he wants, he can definitely take all the resin here. At worst, he can use the Four Seasons Treasure Light Tree as a container... Is there anything in the world that is more suitable for receiving resin than it?

Song He shook his head speechlessly.

Then he carefully opened a hole in the gray-blue fog shield led by the Cosmic Light River. When he was about to use the power of the Cosmic Light to receive the Cosmic Light resin...

"Chiji!"

The rat in his hand suddenly jumped in. The little rat swam happily in the Cosmic Light amber, and opened its mouth wide, swallowing the flowing viscous amber liquid like a bottomless pit.

It was such a small rat, but it swallowed like a whale, and the flowing resin liquid was almost visible to the naked eye.

The three people were stunned.

Yi Chen and Gan Ye hesitated for a while, and the rat swam forward more happily, not only swallowing the resin with its mouth, but also absorbing it with its body.

The formation seemed to sense something was wrong and decisively stopped secreting mist to form resin.

The mouse swam to the front of the formation, and when it found that there was no resin, it angrily bit it with its sharp teeth.

With the sound of "crunching", the barrier was gnawed out by it to make a small hole that only accommodated the mouse in and out, but there was no sign of collapse at all.

The mouse passed through the barrier and "chirped" a few times at Song He and the other two, waving its little claws, as if urging the three to go in quickly.

The three: "..."

"I really didn't expect that I would never bow my head in my life, but now I have to drill a mouse hole."

Gan Ye made a self-deprecating joke and shrank first.

Yi Chen was a little embarrassed, so he simply stretched out his hand and touched the long sword he carried with him. The whole person turned into a stream of light and entered the sword body. The long sword immediately shrank into a small sword less than an inch, floating quietly.

And Song He shrank directly with just a thought, controlling the Zhouguang River Guide, leading one person and one sword, and drilled into the mouse hole.

Very smoothly, passed the mouse hole.

But the three of them were not in a hurry to return to normal, because not far away, behind the corns, there was clearly a small wooden house.

The door of the small wooden house was being pushed open from the inside.

Stepping out from inside was a bull demon with extremely strong muscles.

It rose up with human power, and its big face did not have the honest feeling of an old yellow cow at all. It looked more like a monster that had just devoured flesh and blood.

Even the nose ring was dripping with drops of demonic power.

The bull demon opened its eyes angrily, holding a whip in its hand, and rushed towards Lu Yanze who was hoeing the ground.

However, it did not use the whip, but only cursed in its mouth: "You, you have grown up in vain! You can't even hoe the ground!"

As it said, it snatched the hoe from Lu Yanze's hand.

It said angrily: "Humans are clumsy! Look at how I hoe the land!"

After teaching Lu Yanze a lesson, it took the hoe and started to hoe the land seriously. Its movements and expressions were very familiar, and it was obvious that it was used to it.

While hoeing the land, it did not forget to teach Lu Yanze a lesson: "See clearly, it's been a month. If you still don't know how to hoe the land, you won't have food to eat when the millets are ripe!"

While cursing, it quickly turned over the acre of land, and during this time, it watered and fertilized the millets that were already growing vigorously.

And Lu Yanze kept smiling, pretending to be very respectful, but his eyes were full of teasing.

This scene made the three people who were hiding in the pile of uncles secretly smack their lips - this bull demon looked violent, but in fact, it was completely manipulated by Lu Yanze.

There was no more work to do, just a few more scoldings, which was not a big deal.

Wait, Song He thought of something and said in a low voice:

"What is the cultivation level of this bull demon?"

"It seems to be Yuanying."

"It should be Yuanying."

Both gave a positive answer.

"Yuanying, then it's okay."

Song He nodded and decided that no matter what the situation was, he had to cut the Gordian knot and kill this bull demon first.

There are many ways to assassinate, and dozens of methods can be thought of casually, but Song He had already planned it, just spread out his palm.

A colorful vortex appeared in the white palm, and then a white beam of light burst out from it.

The beam was pure white, like a flash of light in the sky, without any sound.

It was extremely fast, and instantly passed through countless extremely sweet corns and landed on the bull demon who was working diligently.

The latter's huge body was stiff for a moment, and then turned into wisps of spiritual dust from where the beam shone, and in the blink of an eye, the bull demon became a pool of ashes.

The whole process did not even take a breath.

"..."

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The small sword and Ganye, the incarnation of Yi Chen, had a solemn look on their faces.

With their human-sword unity and pure glass body, they did not even notice the trajectory of the beam. Just a flash of white light, and the bull demon fell down.

If Song He suddenly jumped up and used such a magical power on them... wouldn't he be able to wipe them out directly?

When did the spiritual plant master of Lingye Sect have such a terrifying magical power, or did this magical power come from the newly cultivated spiritual plants?

The former is not so bad, magical power is hard to copy, even if there is a legacy, it is not so easy to learn; but if it is the latter, it will be a big trouble.

Such a terrifying spiritual plant... can definitely affect the balance.

Both of them are core disciples in the sect, and they thought a lot at once.

And Song He had already seen the changes in their expressions - he deliberately used this magical power, because since he came here, he has not used a particularly terrifying magical power. In order to prevent these two people from having any ideas, he must suppress them.

This magical power is actually showing off.

The strange magical power that has never appeared in the outside world, combined with his identity as a "genius spiritual plant master", is definitely enough to make the two people afraid, and maybe there will be some magical reactions.

As for hiding his shortcomings?

With his current status, does he still need to hide his shortcomings?

"Let's go." Song He smiled calmly, his body returned to its original state, and he walked forward with the rat in his arms.

Yi Chen and Gan Ye naturally followed quickly.

The three of them quickly crossed the corn field and saw Lu Yanze, who was leaning over to look at the pile of white ashes.

This demon cultivator from the Blood River Sect frowned.

He muttered: "It's so easy to die. I fought with it for three hundred rounds and was suppressed by it."

His face was full of incredible and amazing expressions.

"Haha, it's just a trick."

Song He was still calm and looked at the pile of spiritual dust on the ground, but suddenly noticed that there was no part representing the soul in these dusts.

Although there were many, they were all dust after the flesh was pulverized.

This discovery made his heart jump.

Just now, I saw that the bull demon spoke and moved quite smartly. Although it was a little silly, it must have a soul. Why is there no soul dust in it?

He gently stretched out his hand and gathered the dust with magic power. After a careful inspection, he found that the spiritual power in it was definitely not as much as after a Yuanying fell.

At best, it's a golden elixir.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Unless this is just a clone, and it's not a very important clone.

"Brother Song, it seems that you have also discovered it?"

Lu Yanze laughed, but his eyes were full of gloomy murderous intent.

When did he, a cultivator of the Blood River Sect, become a slave like this? For the past month, he has been on the verge of rage.

Now that fellow Taoists have come to help, he can finally vent his anger.

He already has a spear in his hand. There is a blood groove from the tip to the body of the spear, and a sticky red liquid flows in it.

It emits a very pungent smell of blood.

When he saw the spear, Ganye's eyes flashed with obvious disgust and compassion. He put his hands together and chanted:

"Amitabha."

Yi Chen's eyes also flashed with disgust.

The monks of famous sects might secretly practice some magic methods, but they really would not leave a blood river carrying countless wronged souls on their weapons.

Although they were disgusted, they were still ready immediately, and their staffs and swords were already flashing with spiritual light.

The core disciple of the Blood River Sect stabbed the long spear in his hand towards the small wooden house in the distance, shouting angrily: "Thief, my brothers are here, surrender!"

The blood light on the tip of the spear suddenly expanded, accompanied by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and blood water like a waterfall poured out, like a river bursting its dam.

There are countless struggling souls in the bloody river, ranging from humans to monsters and strange races that can only be seen in the outside world.

They were bound by the long river and could only use their bodies to follow the river water and hit the cabin.

It stands to reason that the cabin would definitely collapse under the impact of such a terrifying blood river, but obviously common sense cannot be followed here.

A thick voice came from inside the cabin.

"You kid, after waiting for so long, you have shown your true nature." The voice was very honest, but there was obvious sarcasm and eagerness to try.

The owner of the voice seemed to be waiting for Lu Yanze to make a move.

‘That’s not good. ’

Song He secretly thought that something was not right. He shook his fingers gently and scattered some seeds, ordering them to take root quickly.

The seeds are quite powerful. With enough spiritual energy, they quickly take root and sprout, growing into strange trees.

The bark of these trees can reflect light like a mirror, surrounding several people in the center.

next moment--

"Moo!!!"

An earth-shattering cow cry came from inside the wooden house.

The bloody river was directly turned over by this force, rushing towards Song He and the others with even more indomitable momentum.

Fortunately, the trees planted by Songhe earlier worked.

Although these trees turned into ashes and turned into nothingness the moment they touched the bloody river, they still forced the river back.

At the same time, the other two people also took action at the same time.

Sword cultivator Yi Chen's body merged into the long sword again, and he rushed toward the cabin with a sword energy that was like the light of winter snow. Rushing with him was Ganye who had taken off his cassock and had bulging muscles all over his body.

He took the huge tin staff and struck at the wooden house with all his might. He could vaguely see the dharma body of the Vajra Arhat looming behind him.

It goes without saying that the power of these two monks who have raised their magic power to the level of Nascent Soul is self-evident.

But Song He felt something was wrong, and the rat in his hand began to chirp anxiously.

Acting from the bottom of his heart, he decisively retreated behind Lu Yanze.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. If he is also attacked, there will be nothing he can do, so he must maintain his strength!

really.

The movements of the two monks who were using their magical powers were stiff for a moment, and then they were like rewinding the tape, returning to the time when they had not taken action.

At the same time, three shiny rings were thrown out of the cabin, and they were accurately thrown on the noses of the three people, and they were tightly put on.

"Moo!"

"Moo!"

"Moo!"

With three cow calls.

The three of them turned into...three diligent old scalpers without any reaction at all.