The cave is actually myself

Chapter 61 Cave Team Building
Lu Yuan did what he thought of and ordered the stone marrow spirit to merge into huge stones, and then controlled the stones to move slowly.

According to the directions on the formation, all the stones were placed one by one and arranged into a mysterious and complex pattern.

Subsequently, under the control of the spiritual energy of the stone marrow spirit and the pull of the Qi machine, all the stones were connected in series to formally form the "Stone Array".

The stone formation is arranged outside the cave. If a monk invades, the formation will attack the monk under the control of the stone marrow spirit.

At the same time, due to the stone's thick skin and thick flesh, the defensive power of the formation is astonishing, making it difficult for ordinary monks to break the formation.

After setting up the "Stone Array", Lu Yuan's life in the cave became leisurely and comfortable.

I have nothing to do every day, and my spiritual thoughts wander around the cave.

Watch the silver-threaded mantis practicing its sword skills in the peach forest. It cuts tens of thousands of times every day, and the peach blossoms in the peach forest are almost bald.

Fortunately, the spiritual power of the intermediate spiritual realm is amazing, and the speed of new growth can barely keep up with the speed of chopping.

After practicing countless times, Silver Thread Mantis' sword skills have become increasingly refined and smooth.

Looking at the petals of peach blossoms falling from the trees, Lu Yuan seemed to feel a sense of drifting and desolate beauty.

I have the urge to cut through the stone cave...

Or watching the python eel carrying the two hanging ornaments on its wings, constantly shuttling inside and outside the pool, controlling the spiritual spring containing spiritual energy in the pool, and making clouds and rain above the pool.

Raindrops of spiritual energy dripped from the sky, causing ripples in the pool.

Finally, when there is nothing else to do, I come over to supervise the ghost-faced spider and see how its silk is progressing.

The ghost-faced spider was under pressure and worked hard to spit out spider silk every day, from morning to night.

When night falls, the tail that spins out the spider silk hangs weakly, looking as if it has been squeezed dry and there is no trace of exhaustion left.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to comfort him, telling the ghost-faced spider that the old ones would not go away, and the new ones would not come in. All the spider silk spit out was for the metabolism in his body.

Only when all the spider silk is spit out at present can it be guaranteed that new spider silk will be produced the next day.

"Thousand Spider Web Array" still has a long way to go... Lu Yuan looked at the spider silk ball that had not changed much in size and sighed secretly in his heart.

The main thing that Lu Yuan needed to feed was the Red-footed Golden Crow, which required a few drops of stone marrow every day. After the Red-footed Golden Crow had eaten and drank enough, it developed a habit of coming to the pool to look in the mirror every day.

The python gar in the pool held on alone, trying hard to resist the aura and blood suppression brought by the barefoot golden crow.

The Barefoot Golden Crow never looked at it directly. Occasionally he caught a glimpse of the strange mixed appearance of the python, gar, and eel, and immediately looked away.

It seems that he is afraid that his eyes will be contaminated.

Although the Sword-raising Gourd, which occupies a world by itself, is also in a period of rapid growth, it does not require Lu Yuan to raise it separately.

The five small gourds for cultivating swords persevered every day to absorb the flying swords left in the burial ground on the ground. The dormant sword energy in the gourds gradually grew stronger, and at the same time became more active, turning around quickly in the gourds.

The Blood-devouring Vine became more and more listless due to hunger, lying there sickly all day long. Occasionally, the monster in the cave would pass by his area strangely, and the thick vine would stand up slightly, but as soon as he felt the familiar breath, it would immediately disappear on the ground. .

Finally one day, he was so hungry that he couldn't bear it any longer. After seeking the consent of Lu Yuan's spiritual mind, he stretched out his sinful thick black and red vines towards the Yin Fire Ant.

For others, it has a thief heart but no courage, and can only secretly look at it and drool.

Although the first-grade silver-threaded mantis and the second-grade python gar are rich in flesh and blood essence, they are no match for the blood-devouring vine, so they have to give up.

Even though it is not a problem to deal with the big-headed monster fish, whose combat power is negligible, the big-headed monster fish hugs the python gar's thigh tightly, and the blood-devouring vine cannot find a chance to take action.

Others, such as the little paper figurine, the ghost-faced spider, the bare-footed golden crow, the phantom shadow pupil... Either the strength gap is too large, or there is no flesh and blood essence, or both.

After picking and choosing, I finally picked a soft persimmon, the fire ants who have been busy building their nests.

Although fire ants are too small and don't have much flesh and blood essence, fly legs are also meat, which is better than nothing.

Seizing the opportunity, the Blood-devouring Vine quietly swept away a fist-sized fire ant with a slightly smaller vine, and then the barbs on the vine slowly stretched out and penetrated into the body of the fire ant.

The Yinfire Ant felt the barbs entering its body violently, the tentacles on its head shook violently, and exploded with a bang.

In the aftermath of the explosion, the blood-devouring vine's barbs were all retracted, and when rolled up to the main vine, black burnt marks were blasted out around the barbs.

The suicide attack of the Yinfire ants also exposed the intention of the Blood-devouring Vine, so afterward, each Yinfire Ant, regardless of their own lives, sneaked under the Blood-eating Vine and continued to explode.

The body of the Blood-devouring Vine is too large, and the number of Yin Fire Ants is extremely large. Although its strength is much greater than that of a single Yin Fire Ant, it is hard to guard against, and there are burnt marks everywhere on its body.

He didn't get much of the essence of flesh and blood, but instead made himself a mess. The Blood-devouring Vine had no choice but to stay away from the Yin Fire Ant nest.

Days like this kept repeating in the cave, and Lu Yuan slowly had the idea of ​​going out for a walk.

Now that the cave is protected by the Taiyin Primordial Restriction, there is no need to worry about being stolen by the monks, and Lu Yuan can safely bring most of the spiritual beasts in the cave out of the cave.

Let them see the outside world too.

This is where Dongfu’s first team building begins.

In the wilderness, Lu Yuan was distracted by the barefoot Golden Crow, experiencing the thrill of flying at high speeds in the sky.

The Barefoot Golden Crow, who had been staying in the cave since his birth, showed great excitement as soon as he came out.

It kept making crisp chirps, and its golden wings stretched out vigorously, like a golden ray of light across the sky, fleeting.

A thin paper ribbon was tied to its red feet. Under the strong wind, the little paper figure flipped and floated in the air. The leaves covering its face were almost blown off, revealing the beautiful blush on its cheeks that had not been seen for a long time.

The little paper man giggled and was also very excited.

A huge scarlet eyeball on the arm squinted, occasionally dripping a large drop of bright red liquid.

The wind was so strong that it blinded my eyes.

In mid-air, the python gar flaps its patterned wings vigorously, chasing the bare-footed golden crow that is far ahead. Two big-headed monster fish lie tightly on its wings.

The big-headed monster fish is simply amphibious, so leaving the pool is not a big problem, but it is a little difficult to breathe while moving at high speed.

On the ground, a spider silk shot out and was firmly nailed to a stone in the distance. The ghost-faced spider followed closely and floated along the spider silk to the stone.

The speed of the spider silk is extremely fast, but it looks like a thin thread, but it is full of toughness and amazing strength, which is worthy of the hard practice of the Ghost Face Spider.

Behind the spider, the silver-threaded praying mantis appeared elusively. When encountering the resisting branches and plants in front, a pair of serrated broadswords directly split open, invincible.

The Blood-devouring Vine, which most desires the essence of flesh and blood, has its roots firmly rooted in the underground of the cave and its size is too huge, so it has no choice but to guard the cave and play with the fire ants.

(End of this chapter)