The cave is actually myself

Chapter 28 Did you get my consent? (Seek to follow up)
Lu Yuan has always had a bystander attitude toward the monks who entered his body.

It doesn't matter whether you have floods or life or death, it has nothing to do with me.

In his opinion, these monks are just passers-by, tool men who can provide light group rewards.

It is far less important than the blood-devouring vine that was in the cave when consciousness was born, not to mention the little spiders and little paper figures that were raised from childhood.

If the other party is a good tool man, his status may be [-]-[-] equal to that of the big-headed monster fish.

After all, the big-headed monster fish was just being fished for fun when it was bored.

While paying attention to the movement on the field, he also paid attention to the white light group deep in the cave.

After all the monks entered the core area, the number of light groups stopped changing and floated quietly in the depths of the cave. Only Lu Yuan's mind could 'see' it.

More than a dozen monks brought about fifty white light groups, large and small, and gathered together.

Lu Yuan could vaguely feel which group of light was brought by which monk. The larger the group of light and the greater the number, it meant that the monk was better in some aspects.

"I didn't expect that boy to be the most blessed and bring the most rewards."

Lu Yuan looked at Ma Mingyuan in the cave. He had not attracted attention from the beginning. His appearance was ordinary and unremarkable, but the rewards he brought were more than those of the two high-level qi-training monks who were better than him. .

He immediately marked Ma Mingyuan as a key target. A monk like this with low cultivation level and deep blessings could definitely follow the path of sustainable development.

When his cultivation reaches a breakthrough in the future and the treasures increase, even if it is not the first time he enters the cave, the rewards will be far greater than those of most other monks who enter the cave for the first time.

In the cave, the small group of three people did not give in and always insisted that the three of them should work together to obtain a second-grade elixir.

The pale middle-aged monk gradually became impatient.

Glancing at the red-eyed monk next to him, the red-eyed monk stepped aside and stayed away from the sword-raising gourd and purple bone bamboo.

It seemed that he had no intention of intervening in the struggle between the middle-aged monk and the three men, and at the same time he would not take the opportunity to steal the elixir.

The pale middle-aged monk felt a little relieved, and looked at the three people who were still in a stalemate. Anger rose in his heart, and hundreds of pale white sword auras appeared in the sky above him.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically, and the tip of the sword was pointing at the three people from a distance.

"Three middle-level qi-training rats, you don't want to give you face, but you actually want to get the second-grade elixir, you are really ungrateful!
Let you see the huge gap in cultivation between high-level and intermediate-level!
go to hell! "

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy split into three wandering dragons, whizzing past and arriving in front of the three of them in an instant.

Just when the sword energy just emerged, the three of them were ready.

The formation disk in the gentle female monk's hand rotated rapidly, forming small formations around her. The sword energy shot into the formation, and was pulled away by the formation and deviated from the female monk's side.

The handsome young man took out a gray Mongolian mirror, and the gray light in the mirror was full of gray light, which stopped all the sword energy shooting at him.

A strange shield stood next to Ma Mingyuan, covering his body under the shield. The sword energy shot onto the shield and disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

Seeing that his sword skills could not harm the three middle-level juniors, the pale middle-aged monk was a little angry.

Glancing at the red-eyed monk not far away, his bulging chest was enlarged and shrunk, as if he was breathing consciously.

Soon, the clothes split into countless pieces, revealing the bulging chest.

It turned out to be two infant heads, filled with ghostly and gloomy energy, most of which were sunk into the chest of a pale middle-aged monk.

The baby's head was tilted from side to side, eyes closed, and biting a small silver metal ring on its chest.

There are many small runes drawn on the metal ring, and the runes spread all the way into the body of the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk spewed out a mouthful of blood and smeared it on the rune. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the rune gradually became brighter, flew out of the metal ring, and burrowed into the baby's head.

The metal ring, unbound by runes, split into two, and the baby's head opened its eyes.

Turning his head upward, two pairs of eyes with only white eyes stared coldly at the middle-aged monk.

After the middle-aged monk communicated with his spiritual sense, two infant heads flew out of his chest.

After flying out, it was discovered that the baby and the monk were connected by a blood-red umbilical cord. The umbilical cord continued to stretch, exposing the hollow chest of the middle-aged monk.

His body's flesh and blood had been completely hollowed out by the two ghost infants.

There is something strange about paying such a high price.

The two babies were flying and spinning in the air, pulled by their umbilical cords, like flying kites.

The laughter coming out of his mouth was touching.

In an instant, a baby passed through the layers of formations, and before the female monk could react, it bit the gentle female monk on the chest. The female monk's flesh and blood was instantly sucked dry by the baby, turning her into a mummy.

Another baby flew to the shield in front of Ma Mingyuan in an instant, and bit it directly. The shield was like paper paste, and a small part was swallowed by the baby.

Ma Mingyuan was horrified to see that the strange shield that had made countless achievements for him was so vulnerable.

A black talisman lit up and instantly moved to the other side of the cave.

Looking at the gloomy infant who was still chewing his shield in the distance, he was filled with surprise and suspicion.

"Something, but not much."

The red-eyed monk who had been watching the battle laughed loudly, and his red pupils expanded, occupying the entire eye.

At the same time, the red lines on the muscular body continued to light up, and the muscles expanded rapidly, instantly turning into a giant more than one foot tall.

He grabbed the two umbilical cords with palms as big as cattail leaf fans and pulled them hard. The strange baby who was arrogant just now was pulled in front of him. With his palms together, the two babies' heads turned into countless strands of black energy and disappeared. Inside the cave.

Immediately, he dodged and came to the middle-aged monk who was also pulled forward a lot. He put his palm into the hollow chest and stirred hard. The pale middle-aged monk was directly divided into two parts.

"You want to take the elixir in the cave, do you have my permission?
Also, sometimes the gap between high-level and high-level Qi training is greater than that between high-level and intermediate levels. "

One hand grabbed a section of the middle-aged monk's body and held it tightly. Suddenly, the two bodies turned into countless pieces of powder.

The scarlet-eyed monk let go of his palm and let the powder fall to the ground. The pupils in his eyes exuded the brilliance of wild beasts.

"Sorry, I want everything in the cave. In case you have any objections, please just go to hell."

The scarlet-eyed monk grinned widely, kicked his right foot hard, and was in front of Ma Mingyuan in an instant. His fist was like a cannon, hitting Ma Mingyuan who had not yet reacted.

Soon enough, a cold breath suddenly covered the entire cave, and the speed of swinging his fists slowed down countless times.

A white paper tape wrapped around the fist, guiding it aside.

The scarlet-eyed monk turned around and saw a little paper man with his face covered and more than a foot tall, laughing and floating in the air.

Sensing the sight of the red-eyed monk, the little paper man's body grew larger, and writings appeared on the body like bullets.

"You want everything in the cave? Do you have my permission?"

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