The cave is actually myself

Chapter 27
The two monks who were thrown into the core area by Lu Yuan caused violent reactions from the rest of the crowd.

Just like dropping a huge stone on a calm lake, it instantly stirs up thousands of waves.

"what?"

"A fat monk fell from the sky?"

"Where did these spiders and vines come from?"

I originally thought that the secret realm here was safe and secure, but I didn't expect that a ghost-faced spider and a black and red vine suddenly appeared.

Especially these two strange beings. One has human faces overlapping on his back, and the other has black and red vines. They look extraordinary at a glance.

Moisturized by the abundant spiritual energy of the low-level spiritual realm, and catalyzed by the souls of the insect beasts of the monks who came one after another, the ghost-faced spider has fully entered the mature stage.

And after the blood-devouring vine absorbed so much flesh and blood essence, its strength was much stronger than it was at the beginning.

The ghost-faced spider is a weird and unusual level, its strength is only slightly stronger than that of a high-level qi-training monk. The blood-devouring vine is not nearly as strong, but it is still comparable to two or three monks who have just entered the intermediate level of qi-training.

"It's weird?" Soon, a monk's spiritual consciousness scanned the ghost-faced spider and knew how terrifying it was.

Everyone was in an uproar. Even the weakest weirdo could deal with less than half of the monks present alone, not to mention an extraordinary-looking vine.

If everyone works together, they may be able to fight, but these ten people don't know each other, how can they trust others without any scruples and reservations.

Soon, three people found an opportunity to escape from the cave.

There were also a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs collected. The three of them made wise choices and accepted them when they were good.

The remaining ten or so people were reluctant to part with the spiritual grass everywhere in the cave, and temporarily formed two teams, one large and one small.

"A few of us will entangle this spider, and the other fellow Taoists will get rid of the vine first, and then work together to deal with this spider!"

A tall monk made a prompt decision and gave instructions.

The monks surrounding the ghost-faced spider were immediately surrounded by five people, throwing talismans at the spider from all directions, making the ghost-faced spider exhausted.

Another six or seven people surrounded the blood-devouring vine, and the fireballs, ice picks, and earth thorns all hit the main body of the vine. The vine could not completely avoid it, and wounds soon appeared on the stem.

A big-headed monster fish sprang out of the puddle like a sharp arrow, and its sharp teeth bit into a monk who was besieging the Blood-devouring Vine.

The monk sensed the danger, his spiritual energy surged, and a shield flying around him blocked the big-headed monster fish.

The teeth of the strange fish bit directly on the shield, and the hard shield collapsed and fell to the ground countless times. Before the monk could relax, two more big-headed strange fish rushed out very quickly, one on the left and one on the right, biting the monk's head.

A large piece of meat was bitten off on both sides of the head, with red and white splattering everywhere. The monk screamed and died on the spot.

As soon as the big-headed monster fish landed, a talisman shot at them, freezing them into ice blocks. A huge golden brick fell from the air, smashing the two big-headed monster fish into meat patties.

With the help of the big-headed monster fish, the Blood-devouring Vine was a little more relaxed. The thick vines danced like crazy snakes, knocking back the surrounding monks one by one.

On the other side, the ghost-faced spider that witnessed the death of the big-headed monster fish became manic and furious. The pale human-faced beast on its back rotated rapidly like a horse watching a lantern. As the spider screamed, hundreds of faces flew out from its back and attacked. To the monks around.

The monks who besieged the ghost-faced spider felt that the surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold, as if their spiritual consciousness and soul were frozen.

At the juncture of life and death, a monk's waist clicked, and a piece of crystal white jade shattered directly. A cool breath penetrated to the depths of his soul, and he regained consciousness instantly. He was terrified, stuck two speed running talismans on his legs, and fled quickly.

There were two other monks surrounded by layers of white light, which purified the cold air around them, regained consciousness, and escaped separately without caring about the other few.

The remaining people were helpless, and painful faces emerged from the Tianling Cap and poured into the ghost-faced spider's body, adding vitality to its originally empty back.

Seeing how terrifying the spider was, the remaining four people who were besieging the Blood-devouring Vine stopped their attacks without hesitation and fled in all directions.

The blood-devouring vines stretched out extremely quickly, entangling the nearest monk. The sharp barbs pierced into the monk's body, tightly trapping the monk's limbs.

Then, he sent the monk to the ghost-faced spider and let it suck out the monk's soul. Then he devoured all the flesh and blood in the monk's body, and threw the hollowed-out corpse to the two or three big-headed monster fish remaining in the puddle.

The big-headed monster fish swarmed up, biting the bones loudly, and the water surface returned to calm.

Inside the cave, Ma Mingyuan and others who entered the depths of the cave did not notice any unexpected movement outside, and their minds were all in the dark cave.

"The spiritual power is pure and rich, but the existence of spiritual veins cannot be felt. It may be just a incomplete spiritual realm."

The gentle female monk who is good at formations also entered the stone cave. The formation disk in her hand was spinning irregularly. Under the cover of Lu Yuan's spirit-absorbing pulse sealing method, the existence of the spiritual veins could not be detected.

"Regardless of whether there is a spiritual vein or not, these things in front of you are the most real."

The middle-aged monk looked at the many high-grade spiritual herbs in the cave, with a trace of fire flashing in his eyes.

“The first-grade Blood Spirit Leaf is the main material for refining the Yuan-Pui Yuan Dan, and the first-grade Snow Ning Fruit can speed up the cultivation. It is somewhat useful for advanced Qi training.

The second-grade purple bone bamboo has both hardness and toughness, and is the best material for refining flying sword instruments.

The second-grade sword-raising gourd, looking at this posture, is probably not far from the third-grade, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a monk in the early stage of foundation building. "

With the introduction of the pale middle-aged monk, the hearts of everyone in the cave gradually became hot.

The first-grade spiritual grass is just that, and it is of good value to them, but the second-grade purple bone bamboo and sword-raising gourd are relatively rare for both mid-level and high-level monks.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field was a bit silent and weird. There were a lot of blood spirit leaves and snow condensation fruits, but there were only a few purple bone bamboos, and there was even one sword gourd with three gourds on it.

In addition to the scarlet-eyed monk, two pale middle-aged monks and two high-level Qi practitioners, there are also Ma Mingyuan, a gentle female monk, and a comely young monk, a total of three mid-level Qi practitioners.

It’s hard to separate things...

"I don't think it's better than this. The three little friends take two first-grade Xueling leaves and two Xuening fruits each. The purple bone bamboo is of great use to me, and they all belong to me. As for this red-eyed fellow Taoist, take two Yangjian gourds. , give me one, what do you think?"

The pale middle-aged monk spoke first and suggested dividing the spoils.

The scarlet-eyed monk smiled strangely and said nothing.

"I don't agree. Anyone who sees the treasure in the cave has a share. Even if the three of us are only at the intermediate level of Qi training, the three of us will get one-third of the weight. What do you two think?"

The gentle female monk and Ma Mingyuan looked at each other and stood behind the handsome monk to express their positions.

The three of them dared to enter the cave with the high-level Qi training monks, which showed that they all had something to rely on in their hearts. The three of them joined forces, and it was difficult to say that they could deal with high-level Qi training monks, but they would have no problem with self-confidence if they retreated completely.

How is it possible to enter the Treasure Cave and return empty-handed?

Lu Yuan stood on the top of the cave with his spiritual mind, quietly looking at the people in the cave who had different opinions.

Play me, play it brightly, play it loudly.

Anyway, I have all the white light groups.

(End of this chapter)