The cave is actually myself

Chapter 132 Guidance
As soon as he finished speaking, countless hair-sized sharp bone spurs extended from the dark vertebrae, piercing deeply into the body of the high-level Qi practitioner.

At the same time, a pale arm shot out from the chest of the fair-skinned boy, grabbing a green light that escaped from the Death Monk. The green light howled in pain, turned into countless light spots, and dissipated in the cave.

Lu Yuan controlled the dark vertebrae and returned to the fair boy's body with his bloody head.

"I just wore new clothes and they are already in such bad condition."

There were several large cracks in the fair boy's skin. Lu Yuan peeled it off casually. With a little force on the thick leg bones of the bone-corroding demon puppet, he dodged to the side of the dead high-level Qi practitioner.

The monk was lying on the ground, looking horrified and refusing to close his eyes.

The skin looks relatively complete, but due to being pierced by numerous hair-sized bone spurs, there are many pores on the surface, which are difficult to detect without looking closely.

I can barely make a new set of clothes.

He took advantage of the situation and looked at the clone screen in the gap in the bone-eroding demon puppet's chest. A small half of the Phantom Yin Pupil clones had been destroyed by some monks.

Lu Yuan controlled the Huan Yin Pupil, his scarlet eyeballs were tightly closed, and the gray and white lines on the surface of the eyeballs expanded into cracks.

Dozens of fresh eyeballs one size smaller drilled out of the crack, and scattered around with pink tentacles.

There are currently too few eyeball clones for real-time monitoring. Lu Yuan added to better control the situation in the cave.

At the same time that the Huan Yin Pu split the eyeball clone, the little paper man had completely peeled off the skin of the high-level Qi practitioner and put it into his body.

Lu Yuan thought about it for a while, and asked the little paper man to take out a somewhat impressive skin from his body.

The Bone-Eroding Demon Puppet put on his skin, and a green light flashed from his body. Suddenly, a graceful and elegant middle-aged man in blue clothes appeared in the cave.

A scarlet eyeball suddenly appeared from a giant tree in front of the elegant middle-aged man. In the chest of the Bone-Eroting Demon Puppet, a screen showed the elegant middle-aged man's face.

Lu Yuan looked into his scarlet eyes and saw himself on the screen shared by his clones as if looking in a mirror. He kept adjusting his facial expressions, and finally, from unnatural to a warm smile and an elegant temperament, he stepped into the thick white mist.

Not long after, a thick green and black vine emerged from the mist, and quietly swept away the corpse of the high-ranking Qi training monk lying on the ground.

At this time, all the rewards brought by the monks had appeared in the depths of the cave, and Lu Yuan's spiritual sense took the time to enter the depths of the cave, and quickly returned to the bone erosion puppet.

He already knew everything about the white light groups brought by the monks, and he knew it in his heart.

In the thick white fog, two young men were walking slowly forward.

Both of them were advanced in qi training, and they had a black and red crack on their foreheads, like a vertically closed eye.

One of the handsome young men held a simple formation disk in his hand. The symbols on the formation disk were dim and constantly changing.

"Senior brother, haven't you found a way out of the thick fog yet?"

Another young monk with an ordinary appearance asked softly, with an anxious look on his face.

He and his senior brothers went into this secret realm together, but they had been trapped in the secret realm for a long time and had never found a safe route to this formation. He couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought that others might be forgetfully picking up the elixir.

"Well, it's not too late, I already have a clue."

The handsome young man said calmly, as if he had the pearls of wisdom in his grasp.

At this moment, an elegant middle-aged man in blue clothes walked out of the mist, looking at the two of them with a gentle smile.

"It depends on the situation that the two fellow Taoists are trapped in this thick fog formation just like Lu. Why don't we join forces and break the formation together?"

The crack on the handsome young man's forehead opened slightly, and a dark red eyeball inside slowly rotated, scanning the elegant middle-aged man in blue.

"Okay. But it's agreed in advance. It's just a temporary cooperation. After breaking the formation, we will act on our own, and we have nothing to do with each other."

Dark red vertical eyes sensed that the elegant middle-aged man did not have any ill intentions. The handsome young man felt relieved and agreed to his suggestion.

"Good talk, good talk."

The elegant middle-aged man in green shirt smiled even brighter, keeping a relative distance from the two of them.

It can be seen from the white light groups deep in the cave that the rewards brought by these two people are very generous, especially the handsome young man. The three light groups are all very large.

Lu Yuan was very pleased with this kind of high-quality leeks, so he would naturally give them more opportunities for sustainable development.

Seeing that the two of them were temporarily trapped in the mist of Kirigakure, he used the skin of this elegant middle-aged monk to get close to them and form a good relationship.

"Try to go here." The handsome young man looked at the array plate with changing lines in his hand and pointed in a direction. The two of them took a step forward first, while the elegant middle-aged monk Lu Yuan hung far behind.

Brother Jun Lang's footsteps were chaotic, but there was a special pattern. After several twists and turns, he walked out of the thick white mist, and the scene in front of him suddenly became much clearer.

There was hope, and the two of them felt excited and continued to move the formation disk in their hands, heading towards the next direction indicated by the formation disk.

Lu Yuan followed behind, with his hands behind his back, with a calm demeanor. If he looked down from the top of the cave, in the direction that Brother Junlang and the two were heading, the thick fog would soon thin out, leaving a small section of clear and visible area for the two of them automatically. the way.

This was naturally controlled by Lu Yuan secretly, paving the way for the two giant leeks to grow quickly so that he could harvest them as soon as possible.

About two moments later, Toshiro and the two monks completely walked out of the thick fog at noon.

Lu Yuan took two steps forward and praised him without hesitation.

"The two fellow daoists are really young and promising. They actually walked out of the fog formation so quickly. I am extremely grateful."

"Hey, there seems to be a purple bamboo forest in front of us."

The elegant middle-aged monk seemed to have discovered some unknown panacea, and exclaimed.

The two of them followed his line of sight and saw a tall and straight purple-bone bamboo standing behind a hill with strange rocks and rugged rocks.

Second-grade spiritual plants and purple bone bamboo are the main materials for refining flying swords. Although the grades are not high, they are in short supply everywhere.

The three of them looked at each other, and the cracks in the foreheads of the two monks were completely widened, revealing two dark red eyes, protecting each other and walking towards Purple Bone Bamboo.

Lu Yuan chuckled, quite cautiously.

It can be seen from the two people leaving each other's backs that they have great trust in each other.

Lu Yuan walked around to the other side of the Purple Bone Bamboo Forest, far away from the two of them. The two handsome young men each took out a magic sword and tried hard to chop at the roots of the Purple Bone Bamboo.

Purple Bone Bamboo is hard in texture, and ordinary magical tools can only leave a shallow mark when chopped hard. It took the two of them a long time to chop down a Purple Bone Bamboo.

The ordinary young monk took a deep breath, moved his slightly sore wrist, and turned his head to observe the surrounding situation.

On the other side of the bamboo forest, I saw an elegant middle-aged man holding a dark black sword in his hand. The dark black sword had no handle, and the blade extended from his wrist, as if it was born as one.

As the sword flashed, the purple bone bamboo was easily split into two by the dark black sword.

Seeing that there are more and more purple bone bamboos under the feet of the elegant middle-aged monks, ordinary young monks can't help but feel anxious, their spiritual power surges rapidly, and they continue to chop the purple bone bamboos without taking a moment to rest.

"Hey, two fellow Taoists, Mr. Lu was brought out of the thick fog by you two. These purple bone bamboos will be regarded as a thank you gift to you. I say goodbye and see you again."

After that, the elegant middle-aged monk floated away, leaving only ten sections of purple bone bamboo on the ground and two handsome young monks looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)