all the way to fairy

Chapter 92 Suspicion
But, she hasn't learned beast control yet!
The crowd dispersed, and the spirit boat continued on. Yun Li also entered the cabin, and was about to ask other monks who were controlling beasts for the magic formula.

Her eyes were unconsciously attracted by it, looking for the head of the red light source, her gaze fell on the bead in Jing Shisan's hand, her body trembled, and she almost lost her balance.

The bead was blood-red in body, clear in texture, and its material was like jade but not jade. It was clearly the same as the bead she inadvertently absorbed on the island at the beginning. She pinched her palm with her fingertips and tried to calm herself down. She asked curiously: "Really, what is this?"

"Demon Pill." Jing Shisan looked up at her, a little surprised by her question.

The monk who had been chatting with her before immediately explained: "This is Zhu Ming's bird demon pill. My nephew has just practiced for a while, so I must have never seen it before. This Zhu Ming bird has the blood of a scorpion, and its demon pill is also stronger than other demon pills." Beast ones are clearer and more radiant, and besides, they are still at the seventh level, not to mention you, even foundation-building cultivators like us are rare."

Speaking of this, he changed the subject and flattered him: "The real person has a great chance, not only got the Iron Flying Tiger, but also Zhu Mingniao's most precious demon pill."

Another monk immediately continued: "The real person not only has a deep chance, but also has outstanding cultivation and strength. If there is only a chance, how can he win the Zhu Ming Bird Demon Pill from those hungry wolves."

"That's it."

"Congratulations real."

There was praise in the cabin.

Yunli echoed a few words, then huddled in the corner and lowered her head, feeling extremely flustered.

Inexplicably turning into an egg before entraining qi into the body and breaking through the fourth layer, the extra meridians, the kung fu runes that suddenly appeared in the brain, the severe burning pain when entering the stage, the database in the brain that is sometimes ineffective, And the suppression of monsters.
All along, they thought that these abnormalities in her cultivation were due to the first bead, which was her greatest chance, but now they found that it was just an ordinary demon pill!

A demon pill, not to mention the seventh rank, even the demon pill of the twelfth rank monster, it is impossible for people to cultivate so strangely.

Also, Hongchen Gongfa is an illusion attribute, but Zhu Mingniao is a fire attribute, so it is even more impossible to be caused by the demon pill.

She bent her knees, buried her head in her knees, and compared the absorbed beads with the ones in Jing Shisan's hands in her mind, not missing any details.

However, to her desperation, except for the larger shape, redder color, and clearer texture, the one she absorbed was exactly the same as Jing Shisan's demon pill in terms of breath and other factors, and it was clearly the higher-grade Zhu Ming Bird Demon Pill. .

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Wei Lin has been in Tianwu Forest for more than half a month. At this moment, he is leaning against a tree trunk, coughing out of breath. His robe is clean, but the sleeves and hem are broken It has become a strip of cloth, if it is dusted, it will be properly dressed as a beggar.

In the past half a month, every kind of spiritual plant he needed was either guarded by powerful monsters, or it was highly poisonous. Without exception, it was picked after hard work.

As for the monsters that need to be hunted, it is even more extreme. All the monsters encountered are above the sixth level, which is equivalent to the monsters in the late stage of human foundation building. What else can he do except escape?
Being chased all the way, he tore several robes, and his body was his last.

It was not easy to catch a fifth-level one, and halfway through the fight, its parents came back, so he could only give up and start running for his life.

In addition, unintentionally breaking into the territory of high-level monsters, encountering Jindan monks fighting skills, and fighting for territory between high-level monsters are staged several times a day.

He slowly sat down against the tree, took care of the wounds one by one, and crossed off the just completed task on the task list, frowning, he was not so unlucky before, can't this luck get worse and worse?

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly discovered that he was alone when he was particularly unlucky before. Could it be that he could share the luck of others when there are others around?
After resting, he got up and walked towards the next destination. After walking a certain distance, he saw a few people in front of him. The highest cultivation level was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and three of them were wearing green shirts in Tianwu Forest. Seeing the disciples of the Four Seasons Valley at the entrance, he paused for a moment and did not hide his whereabouts.

Soon those people found him and came towards this side.

"It's you!" Seeing him, the Qi training Ninth Level who had invited him earlier exclaimed.

He nodded, thought for a while, and said softly: "Coinate."

The young man looked at the only Foundation Establishment cultivator, and after getting his nod, he once again enthusiastically asked Wei Lin, "Do you want to come together?"

Wei Lin said lightly: "Okay."

"My surname is Lin, my name is Li, and I am a disciple of Four Seasons Valley. This is Uncle Huang of the Danxia Sect."

"I'm in Weilin, casual cultivator." Wei Lin replied slowly with a polite and alienated look, but he thought in his heart, with so many people traveling together, luck should not be so unlucky anymore, right?

The few chatted briefly, and then heard the foundation-building cultivator surnamed Huang say: "Recently, the aura in the western valley has become more and more intense. I think there are some natural and earthly treasures. Let's go and have a look."

Others had no objection. They met other monks one after another on the road, all of whom were in the foundation building stage, and they were also rushing to that place. The aura suddenly became strong, and more than one person noticed this abnormality.

During the Qi training period, there were only four people from their group. Wei Lin's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the three people in Four Seasons Valley calmly. The Tianwu Forest was extremely dangerous. There are even fewer in this area.

The person who snatched the Heiyun Crystal Python that day was a qi training cultivator, if there were only a few of them in this area, then the person who snatched the crystal python must be among these three people.

Before the reason was revealed, everyone didn't make a move, they just guarded each other, and of course there were some enemies who were extremely jealous when they met and fought regardless.

This is a quiet valley, the surrounding hills are full of greenery, but the bottom of the valley is bare, and the rich spiritual energy emanates from the bottom of the valley.

Someone released his consciousness, only to see the white water vapor below. What is moving is that it is not water vapor, and the aura is so rich that it has condensed into a liquid aura!
Or it can already be said to be spiritual liquid.

A group of people turned red immediately, and looked at the people around them with murderous intent.

"Dig it out first."

Someone suggested that, except for the four little qi practitioners, everyone has lived for decades or even hundreds of years. They are rich in experience, cunning and cunning, so naturally they won't fight at this time.

With the efforts of a group of monks, in just a moment, the rocks at the bottom of the valley with a radius of hundreds of feet were dug out layer by layer. Just as he was about to cut off a wet boulder and was about to throw it away, he saw something translucent and flocculent on it from the corner of his eye. He stretched out his hand and twisted it, it was spiritual energy!
Others also discovered it one after another, and couldn't help being shocked, it seemed that they were about to dig it.

Digging further down, more and more flocculent spiritual threads appeared on the rocks, forming weird patterns one by one. After digging for an unknown amount of time, the long sword was inserted, but there were no rocks underneath, and it was over.

Everyone stood up cautiously, their spiritual power sank below, wrapped the soil and lifted the whole piece over.

In the palm-sized rock pit, the rich spiritual liquid is almost overflowing, and a small light blue flower exuding a faint halo is curling up gracefully. There are clear dewdrops on it.

A drop of spiritual liquid dripped from the mouth of the bell, passing through the layers of leaves, most of it fell into the pit below, and a small part fell on the leaves. Within the tolerance range, when the tip of the leaf collapses, the crystal dew will roll down and merge into the pit.

Lin Li took a deep breath, and shouted involuntarily, "Suck the chrysanthemum!"

"Do you know this Lingzhi?" The monk surnamed Huang who was with them turned his head and asked, and the other monks also looked at him in unison.

(End of this chapter)