Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 443: Pure Moon Azure Lotus Platform
There was still thunder in the lamp bottle, and the Wumengxiang spirit insect was shaking its body, feeling dizzy. It shouted hurriedly: "Stop knocking, stop knocking, I'm going deaf!"

After Fu Zhu confirmed that the sound came from the bottle, her eyes widened slightly, thinking that Senior Huayi would not have given her the wrong thing.

Fuzhu put down his finger and asked, "Are you Wumengxiang?"

"If you tell me, I won't knock," she added.

A muffled voice came from the lamp bottle: "Yes, I am Wu Mengxiang, please stop knocking on the lamp bottle."

"Is Wu Mengxiang alive?" This was completely beyond Fu Zhu's understanding. Although she got a positive answer, there was still a hint of suspicion in her eyes that did not completely disappear.

The spirit insect rolled angrily in the space of the lamp bottle. It said, "Of course I am alive. The Wumengxiang clan has a very long lifespan. But I am almost starving to death."

"There has never been a Wu Mengxiang in the world who died so miserably..." The voice seemed a little aggrieved.

Fu Zhu was also afraid that it would die, so he asked, "What do you Wu Mengxiang people eat? I'll go find it."

She didn't know whether the dead Wumengxiang would be of any use, so she decided to give it a life first.

The Wumengxiang spirit insect said happily: "Spiritual incense! Our clan loves to eat spiritual incense the most! We Wumengxiang ourselves have no fragrance, we have to cultivate our own fragrance by eating various kinds of spiritual incense. The better the quality of the spiritual incense, the more refined our practice will be, and the more superior the fragrance we exude will be!"

"The Xuelingxiang you just got is very good."

As a dreamless incense insect that feeds on incense, it only needs to smell it to know what the incense is. It is also the scent of the snowy incense that wakes it up from its slumber.

It didn't know how long it had slept, it only knew that at least a thousand years had passed since the fragrance on its body faded away.

A thousand years of time pass in the blink of an eye, but it is nothing to the long-lived Wumengxiang. They often sleep for hundreds or thousands of years, which is just the time of a few naps.

But they will be hungry. Without the spiritual fragrance, this hunger is like a bottomless pit, devouring their consciousness and vitality. Gradually, they will turn into dried insects, no different from the dead branches on the ground.

Fu Zhu opened the lid of the lamp bottle and threw the piece of thousand-year-old winter plum branch into it. She leaned over the mouth of the bottle and looked inside, only to see a thumb-length, gray-brown insect crawling onto the winter plum branch and gnawing on it.

"What an ugly bug," she thought to herself.

Fu Zhu was not afraid that it would run out, so he kept the bottle open and observed it. Wu Mengxiang also did not think of running away. As it said, it was too hungry and almost starved to death. It did not have the strength to run.

Wu Mengxiang ate the plum branch very quickly, somewhat voraciously. After most of the branch was gone, Fu Zhu discovered that its body began to gradually become shiny, revealing a bit of crystal jade color.

Fu Zhu frowned slightly, wondering if this piece of plum branch was not enough to feed the Wumengxiang spirit insect.

Wu Mengxiang burped, then lay in the space of the lamp bottle, not wanting to move at all. The talisman flicked the bottle, and the spirit insect rolled over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Just to confirm whether you are still alive." Fu Zhu said calmly.

"You won't starve to death for the time being, right?" she asked again.

Wu Mengxiang had a good impression of this human because she was willing to feed it such precious Xuelingxiang. It hummed and said, "No, I'm very full now."

"That's good." Fuzhu closed the lamp cover and took the Wumengxiang spirit insect back into the Shulan Dzi Bead.

At this time, its eyes turned and shone abnormally brightly: "Do you have the Soul Rhino Incense?" Soul Rhino Incense is very rare. It takes six thousand years for such a tall rhino tree to be reduced to a tiny piece. To the Wumengxiang spirit insect clan, Soul Rhino Incense is a sacred object with inestimable value. If you can eat a little bit of it, it will really be a step to heaven.

It felt a little hot in its heart.

Fuzhu's warning voice sounded: "Don't think about it."

She clearly heard it say that she was very full.

If she wanted other spiritual incense, she could just go and look for it. There were tens of thousands of spiritual incense in the world, all of which were on the diet of the Wumengxiang spirit insect. However, the Soul-Xi Fragrance was something that could only be encountered by chance, so there was no need to use it as food for the Wumengxiang spirit insect.

Even if she wanted to keep the incense, she didn't have to worship it as an ancestor.

Fuzhu's attitude was very cold and hard. Wumengxiang Lingchong shuddered and said "hmm" in a low voice, "I'm just asking."

It didn't dare to say out loud its desire to eat the Soul Rhino Fragrance.

Fu Zhu said in a very calm tone: "It's not okay to ask."

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Considering that the other party could crush her to death with just one hand, Wu Mengxiang stopped talking and remained quiet.

However, it seemed to smell the fragrance of the Soul Rhino Fragrance. In fact, it was not quite sure, but it did not expect that the other party really had the Soul Rhino Fragrance.

Moreover, it seems that the other party values ​​the Soul Rhino Incense very much and should know its value and function. Therefore, it must have missed the chance to get the Soul Rhino Incense and was not destined to have it. Gradually, the Wumengxiang spirit insect let go of its desire for the Soul Rhino Incense.

Fu Zhu summoned the Wu Xi Sword, severed the connection between the blue flame sea and the blue lotus, and collected the lotus into the Shu Lan Dzi Bead.

Wu Mengxiang's spirit insect was shocked and asked, "Is it the Jingyue Qingliantai?"

It smelled the lotus fragrance, which was very faint. If it had not just eaten a full meal of snow lingxiang and its five senses were not sharp, it probably would not have been able to smell this lotus fragrance.

"Pure Moon Blue Lotus?" Fuzhu asked it, "What is the use of this lotus?"

A bug was more knowledgeable than her, and spoke incessantly: "The Pure Moon Blue Lotus can give rise to the Blue Flame Spirit Fire, burning the inner demons and delusions. Those who enter this sea of ​​fire will have to endure the pain of burning souls. The Pure Moon Blue Lotus itself is gentle and pure. Practicing on the lotus platform can cleanse the dusty original heart. When the cultivator sees the true nature of the mind, there will be no interference from the inner demons."

"The most important thing is that the Pure Moon Azure Lotus can be used to refine incense. For us, the Wumengxiang Spirit Insect Clan, it is a very nourishing tonic, just like the spiritual medicine of your human race."

Fu Zhu nodded thoughtfully, completely ignoring the hidden meaning of Wumengxiang Lingchong. She had other uses for this Qinglian, which would be very helpful for Wu Sheng's future cultivation.

Furthermore, it is too troublesome to use the Pure Moon Green Lotus to refine incense. Why bother? It is much more convenient to buy ready-made spiritual incense.

Although the Pure Moon Green Lotus was taken away by the talisman, the sea of ​​flames was still there. Her sword heart was clear and she had no inner demons and no obsessions. The green flame was just an illusion to her.

The talisman passed through the sea of ​​flames, and a monster pounced on it.

She pointed with her white hand, and the green flame behind her transformed into a dragon, which fought with the monster.

With a loud bang, the cave collapsed, and a green flame dragon soared into the sky from the crevice between the rocks. Following closely behind, a monster covered in green flames came out.