Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 111

at night.

Where the patrolling guard was in the distance, a burst of blazing spiritual light erupted along with violent fluctuations in spiritual power.

"Damn!"

"Tong Zuo, how do you know?"

Before he finished speaking, a frivolous voice sounded, "Although Deacon Luo hides well, your surging spiritual power cannot be hidden from my eyes."

There is an open space where the patrol guards are stationed.

Tong Zuo had a cold face, and beside him stood Luan Jian, who had a stern face, and Mingzhuang, who had a ferocious look on his face.

Opposite him was a rather embarrassed Luo Fang. Looking at his gloomy face and ragged clothes, he seemed to have suffered a slight loss in the collision.

Lan Caishen stood silently on the top of a room, obviously not wanting to interfere.

Not far away, the big man who commanded the three-headed snake python hesitated several times, but still did not dare to come forward and hid in a corner.

The other patrol guards scattered and fled the moment the spiritual energy fluctuations broke out.

They don't dare to get involved in the battles of people like this.

A moment of silence.

A slightly cold hoarse voice sounded.

"Hand over Senluohua."

Luo Fang glanced at him gloomily, then glanced at Lan Caishen, and seeing that he didn't move, he felt cruel in his heart.

"Sen Luohua, right?"

"Okay, I'll pay."

A smile suddenly appeared on Luo Fang's face. He turned over his hand and took out a jade box. As if he was afraid that Tong Zuo could not see clearly, he waved his hand to open the jade box.

A foot-long flower with wide petals and narrow leaves covered with golden spots appeared in the eyes of several people.

Under the shroud of moonlight, there seems to be foggy snakes wandering on the golden spots, and the little golden spots seem to be carrying dragon beads in their mouths, which is extraordinary.

roof.

Lan Caishen looked unmoved. Although Sen Luohua was good, she was not suitable for him.

There seemed to be fluctuations on Tong Zuo's face, but he was very calm in his heart. From the beginning, his goal was not Senluohua, but the severed tail.

He came here to ask for Senluohua, but he was just making an illusion to confuse others.

In Mingzhuang, Luan Jian stared at it with fiery eyes. They did not have Taoist spiritual objects.

however.

After Luo Fang showed it to everyone, suddenly, a stream of earthy yellow light flowed out from his palm and wrapped around the Senluo Flower.

"Hey"

Luo Fang stared at Tong Zuo and sneered: "I want Senluo Flower"

"What do you want to do!"

"stop it now!"

In Mingzhuang, Luan Jian's expression suddenly changed, he shouted to stop, and the spiritual power in his body surged towards him.

Even Lan Caishen had a look of surprise on his face.

"Dream!"

After the words fell, the earthy yellow light that bound Sen Luohua's body suddenly tightened.

Snapped.
The metal-like branches of Senluo Flower split into cracks, and wisps of pale golden juice overflowed out, transpiration turning into hazy mist.

Aww.
There was a faint low roar in the air, and the Senluo completely shattered. A rich golden mist rose up and transformed into countless tiny snakes. After hovering for a few breaths, it dissipated.

Bits of debris slowly fell from Luo Fang's palm.

Luan Jian turned over his hand and took out the sword, his pupils filled with murderous intent.

"You"

Mingzhuang's face was twisted, he looked at the dead branches on the ground, pointed at Luo Fang, and was so angry that his teeth almost broke.

Others don't know, but they know that the deacon will never use Senluohua at all. If he gets it, there is at least a [-]/[-] chance that it belongs to him.

Tong Zuo looked at the dead branches on the ground, and a violent spiritual power gradually emerged from his body.

There was a thin rustling sound, and amethyst scorpions emerged from his robes. Within a few breaths, they spread to the surroundings and rushed towards Luo Fang.

Luo Fang was not timid at all. He took out the seal and poured in his spiritual power. A heavy pressure quickly spread to the surroundings.

Under the pressure of the crawling Amethyst Scorpion, half of its feet suddenly sank into the soil.

roof.

Lan Caishen looked at the people who were about to fight and said in a deep voice: "Are you two going to fight to the death?"

"In this case, in my opinion, it is better to go to the border and serve the sect with your own body. Anyway, no matter which one of you dies here, the other one will inevitably die."

After saying that, Lan Caishen turned around and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the camp.

Tong Zuo looked at Luo Fang expressionlessly, his body and aura rising again.

Luan Jian held the sword in his hand. The runes on the sword were connected into lines, and a bright white edge shrouded the sword.

Mingzhuang's pupils turned into water blue, and the water vapor filled his body, faintly echoing the sound of the roaring river.

Luo Fang stared at the three of them, beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, and his mind was tense. The surface of the seal in his hand was flowing with a yellowish light, and a heavy pressure once again enveloped the outside for more than ten meters.

The Amethyst Scorpion froze for a moment like a tidal wave, and its speed became even slower.

at this time.

Uh.
Tong Zuo suddenly groaned, and his breath quickly dropped to the middle stage of pulse condensation.

"He was badly injured!"

Luo Fang's eyes brightened slightly, his heart burst into joy, and the aura of the seal in his palm became brighter again.

Tong Zuo looked at him deeply, waved his sleeves to recall Chongzhi, and turned to leave.

"let's go"

Luan Jian and Mingzhuang glared at Luo Fang fiercely and followed him away.

call.
Seeing them go away, Luo Fang's tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and he took a deep breath.

After resting for a few breaths.

Luo Fang stepped into a simple wooden house, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and thought about what happened today.

From getting rid of the snake monster, to taking advantage of Tong Zuo's entanglement with the dragon snake to take the fallen flowers from the forest by force.
One thing kept replaying in his mind.

After a while.

After realizing that there were no mistakes or omissions, Luo Fang opened his eyes and murmured softly: "I block your path. How will you control me."

Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, thinking about his retreat.I definitely can't stay in Ten Thousand Mountains. His methods are not as good as others, even his subordinates are not as good as others.

If you stay any longer, you might be eaten by a demon one day.
Just when he was thinking of a way out.

The location of the demon hunting group.

"Go and kill him!"

As soon as Mingzhuang returned to his station, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he shouted: "As long as we do it cleanly, even the sect can't control it."

Luan Jian's eyes flickered, and he was obviously thinking about it.

Tong Zuo's face remained unchanged and he didn't make a sound.

Several people entered a spacious wooden house in the center.

Tong Zuo turned around and looked at the two of them. After a few breaths of silence, he said, "Tomorrow I will find a retreat and try to break through the Dao Foundation."

As soon as these words came out, Luan Jian and Ming Zhuang's expressions suddenly changed drastically.

Mingzhuang said solemnly: "Are you ready? How sure are you?"

Tong Zuo thought for a while and gave an answer that he was not sure about, "About [-]%..."

"Not small anymore, not small anymore"

Their expressions changed, and they didn't know what to say.

Tong Zuo continued: "I'll go find Lan Caishen later."

"During the time when I broke through the Dao Foundation, you and your demon hunting group were stationed in the Huanshan Spiritual Land."

Tong Zuo waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Yes."

When Ming Zhuang walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and said with a grin: "Don't die, then it's too easy for me to be the head of the regiment."

Luan Jian in front paused slightly, twitched the corner of his mouth, and left quickly.

Bang.
A strong demonic energy flashed away, and Mingzhuang flew out of the wooden house, hit the ground hard, and rolled several times before getting up with a look of embarrassment.

"Pooh"

Mingzhuang spat out the dirt in his mouth, looked at the wooden house, muttered something that no one could understand, and jumped away.

in the wooden house.

Tong Zuo felt the restless thoughts coming from the amethyst scorpion mother, and took out a mustard jade box dyed deep purple from his arms, his expression uncertain.

After a moment, a soft murmur sounded.

"The natal spiritual insect."
.
The next day.

Under the leadership of Lan Caishen, Li Changsheng and others landed on this small island in the middle of the lake.

As we get closer to the center of the island.

The aura in the air is gradually becoming richer. After reaching the center, it is several times thicker than the aura outside the lake.

The shape of the island appeared in Li Changsheng's mind.

Its terrain is like a volcano, with a beach on the periphery. The woodland becomes more lush towards the center and the terrain becomes higher.

The center of the island is a slightly sunken flat land, about the size of ten acres of land, and there is a deep, dark pool in the center.

Everyone stood on the top of the mountain and looked around.

Lan Caishen turned his head and said with a smile: "Junior brother, first check how the spiritual land is distributed."

"it is good."

Li Changsheng nodded, circulated his spiritual power under his feet, and lightly jumped to the spiritual ground below.

Lan Caishen, Tan Hu and others followed closely behind, their spiritual power hidden and silent, protecting him.

Although the snake demon in Ten Thousand Snake Lake has been killed, there are still many spirit snakes. It doesn't matter to monks in the pulse congealing state, but it still poses a great threat to the Qi training state.

Li Changsheng cupped his hands in front of several people, squatted down, touched the spiritual ground with his palms, and his thoughts moved slightly.

The three leaves between his eyebrows flickered with fluorescent light, and a streak of jasper light floated between his palms.

hum.
Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts spread around like clouds and mist.

Compared with the time in the first-order spiritual land, this time he clearly felt a slight resistance.

After a few breaths, he felt a barrier in his thoughts, and his thoughts could no longer expand.

And a context map slowly emerged in his mind.

There is a light swirl about the size of an egg on it, which is dozens of times larger than the light spot he found in the first-order spiritual land.

"Is this the second-order spiritual land?"

Li Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly, he disconnected and opened his eyes.

Lan Caishen hurriedly asked: "Junior brother, how are you doing?"

Although he could feel the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual land, he didn't know how much spiritual vortex it contained without careful inspection.

The number of spiritual swirls is related to how many acres of spiritual fields there are.

Li Changsheng spread his hands and said speechlessly: "Senior brother, you don't think I can explore the entire island in one go, do you?"

Hearing this, Lan Caishen smiled and said no more.

Li Changsheng took out a piece of paper, randomly drew two lines on it, and clicked a little.

Then everyone followed him and gradually explored the entire island.

First, we explored the outside of the top of the mountain, and then explored down the mountain.

After all the life energy was consumed during this period, when Li Changsheng absorbed the life energy, several people who watched him were amazed.

until night.

Under the strange looks of several people, Li Changsheng called out Xiaohua and other spiritual beasts and fed them some spiritual rice and animal meat.

The next day, the top of the mountain.

Li Changsheng rubbed his swollen eyebrows, stood up, and handed the paper in his hand to Lan Caishen.

Lan Caishen looked happy, stretched out his hand to take the white paper, and looked over

Others also joined in.

The ink marks on the white paper are crisscrossed and dotted with dozens of black dots, some large and some small.

After a while.

Several people looked at each other.

Lan Caishen coughed and said softly: "Junior brother, please tell us about this picture."

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