The cave is actually myself

Chapter 63 Start

Lu Yuan controlled the Barefoot Golden Crow and led the children back to the cave.

As soon as he passed the Taiyin Prime Restriction, he saw several vines of different thicknesses surrounding him.

Feeling the familiar scent of flesh and blood essence, the thick vines twisted excitedly, and you could see that the blood in the black and red veins was accelerating.

Lu Yuan's divine sense controlled the rotten flesh and blood obtained from the giant tree, and threw it at the blood-devouring vine.

Before the rotten flesh and blood hit the ground, thick vines wrapped around it, and the sharp barbs couldn't wait to pierce into the flesh.

Although the taste is not very fresh, and it is not a ready-made material in the cave like before, but the blood-devouring vine has been hungry for a long time and doesn't care about it.

The barbs pierce deeply into the flesh, frantically absorbing the essence and vitality inside.

After feeding the blood-devouring vine, Lu Yuan ordered the python eel to throw the corpses on its wings into the pool.

After everything was settled, he returned to his usual dull and boring life in the cave.

Most of the time, he spent cultivating the many strange monsters in the cave, controlling the spiritual energy to concentrate and ripen the third-grade sword-raising gourd and earth-fire heart lotus.

In order to provide a stable and safe surrounding environment for the monks who would enter the cave in the future, Lu Yuan would go out to beat the autumn wind from time to time and look for strange monsters around the cave.

If the monster he finds is weird, Lu Yuan will usually convince people with reason. If the monster is weird and stubborn, Lu Yuan will deal with it on the spot.

The obedient monster is strange and will be taken back to the cave to see what the remaining value is.

If the white light group brought is rich enough, let it enter and exit the cave a few more times until the reward is greatly reduced.

If the reward is not generous enough and does not have special functions like the Stone Marrow Spirit, any strange monsters that are beneficial to the development and construction of the cave will be dealt with in the cave.

It's a pity that the people who came in for a period of time were all ordinary things, Lu Yuan didn't like it, but let blood-eating vines, big-headed monster fish, ghost-faced spiders, etc. eat up their faces.

There is also a second-grade elixir in the cave, several first-grade and non-grade spiritual herbs, and many strange monster materials.

"In terms of rewards, we still have to look at those monks who are deeply blessed and have many treasures..."

Lu Yuan sighed leisurely, the leeks he planted before were probably in the mature stage like the sword gourds in the cave, right?
It's time to cut a crop.

***
The outer edge of Cangxing City.

Ma Mingyuan, who had changed his appearance and body shape, cautiously returned to his new residence.

After repeatedly confirming that he was not being followed and that there were no traces of monks entering his home, he finally felt relieved.

Sitting at the table, Ling Qi entered the storage bag and took out items one by one.

Numerous categories of elixir seeds, various flying sword weapons, rare and delicious dried or fresh monster flesh...

He counted and recorded all the items.

Items were taken out of the storage bags one after another, and soon they piled up on the table, and finally had to be placed on the floor.

With Ma Mingyuan's financial resources, it was naturally impossible to purchase so many materials and magic tools. The spiritual stones for purchasing these items mainly came from the five palm-sized pieces of paper.

After he was exposed to risks before, Ma Mingyuan changed the way he sold paper, from setting up a stall in the market to selling it on consignment at Baibao Pavilion.

Originally, he thought that a mysterious piece of paper with an unknown purpose, with a reserve price of two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, might not be sold.

But to Ma Mingyuan's expectation, all five pieces of paper were sold. After excluding the fees, there were even about [-] low-grade spiritual stones. The last one got about [-] low-grade spiritual stones. During the handover, he even received the Baibao Pavilion. The stewards were a little surprised.

With so many spiritual stones in hand, it was impossible for Ma Mingyuan not to be dissatisfied, but when he thought of that powerful and mysterious paper man, his restless heart immediately calmed down.

He didn't dare to bet that the paper man didn't guard against him, not to mention that he had obtained a lot of skills and treasures from the paper man, and Ma Mingyuan didn't want to destroy the cooperative relationship between the two.

So, according to the instructions left by the paper man on the piece of paper, he honestly used up all [-] low-grade spirit stones in exchange for a large number of spirit seeds, flying swords, materials, etc.

While counting, something strange suddenly came from the storage bag, and a cold breath penetrated Ma Mingyuan's body.

He couldn't help but shudder, but he was very happy and took out a thin piece of paper from his storage bag.

Sure enough, the lines on the paper were of varying brightness, and a light spot in the upper right corner flickered, seeming to attract Ma Mingyuan to the light spot.

coming!

Ma Mingyuan, who had the previous two experiences, took a deep breath.

My own cultivation has now reached a high level of Qi training, and the magical weapons in my hands have also been updated, and my strength is much stronger than before.

I don’t know what I can get in that secret realm this time...

Ma Mingyuan shook his head gently, shaking off the unrealistic fantasies in his mind.

You still have to be careful, after all, both the secret realm itself and the monks who entered together pose a great threat to him, so prepare as much as possible before entering.

It was also on the edge of Cangxing City, in a dilapidated wooden house.

A pale and thin palm gently pushed and held a mummy wrapped in skin and bones.

Bit by bit, the remaining flesh and blood were peeled off from the corpse.

Strange black runes were drawn on the human skin. After countless massages, the human skin was not damaged, but became more delicate and smooth, with a vague and inexplicable vitality.

It was the little boy who Lu Yuan once taught "Paper-tying Technique".

Behind the little boy, two pale paper figures, one tall and one short, stood silently.

After all the flesh and blood of the mummy were removed, the little boy carefully peeled off the entire human skin and looked at it carefully for a moment, as if admiring a rare treasure.

Finally, the human skin was soaked in a bucket of unknown liquid with blood-red bubbles.

He didn't understand that this monk was the third person to sneak into his residence this month.

Since the death of his parents, monks have been sneaking into the little boy's home, trying to make money and kill him, and seize the right to live in this residence.

In the end, they all became the materials for the little boy to make paper figurines.

Those who have come in have never gone out, but there are still monks who are unwilling to give up, maybe because he is only a teenager?The little boy could only guess this.

While guessing, the little boy suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from the room. Following the source of the aura, he opened the drawer, and a thin piece of paper flickered slightly.

this thing...

He thought of the mysterious paper man who handed the piece of paper to him that day.

The thin piece of paper turned over in the little boy's pale palm, and he seemed a little hesitant.

Finally, he put the piece of paper against his chest, and the cold breath invaded his body, but he felt a sense of closeness.

Clothes lying on the bed, two paper figurines, one tall and one short, staggered onto the bed, floated down quietly, and landed on the side of the little boy.

The white paper arm was placed on the little boy's body, as if hugging him.

(End of this chapter)