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The young man in yellow robe trembled, quickly lost consciousness, and fell heavily to the ground with a "plop".

He didn't even see who made the sneak attack.

Seeing him completely fall to the ground, a shadow of blood suddenly flashed down from a certain tree crown and fell to the ground.

"How are you, junior sister? Is this bloody sword that I have given you to your liking?"

"The evil spirit above ignores the existence of the protective shield."

The blood shadow fell to the ground. It was a man in his mid-twenties, dressed in a bloody robe, holding a knife in one hand, and his face was filled with evil aura.

He even raised his finger in an extremely perverted manner, touched the tip of the knife, put some blood into his mouth, and licked it gently with his tongue, showing a satisfied look.

"Compared with monsters and mortals, the blood of monks is so delicious~"

"Senior Brother Yu, your Bloody Sword is indeed a good treasure. It's so powerful, my little sister admires it."

The man surnamed Yu kicked the corpse of the Qiantu Sect disciple on the ground, laughed, and said boldly.

"This is also thanks to my junior sister's soul-seeking rats. They found this piece of spiritual grass early. As long as they wait for the prey to come, they can get the spiritual grass collected by these fools."

Then the two of them took off the storage bag of the Qiantu Sect disciple lying on the ground, and also picked up the magical weapons on the ground.

The two people quickly divided up the spiritual grass inside, and then cleaned up the scene. They did not notice that there was a monk lurking in the canopy not far away.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, the two of them had been hiding in the dark, not daring to release their consciousness, just waiting for the prey to come.

Lin Chen could tell at a glance that there were four or five storage bags hanging on their waists, and they were all bulging.

There was some blood stains on it, and it was obviously snatched from other monks.

"Spirit-seeking rat? Could it be that special spirit rat that can smell the scent of spiritual grass?"

Lin Chen thought silently in his heart, then rolled his eyes and suddenly came up with a good idea.

He quietly flew a few feet away, found a fallen, rotten dead tree, and gently opened some dead leaves.

He dug into the storage bag with his left hand, took out a Yunzhi that was more than a hundred years old, and carefully placed it in it.

Then, he opened his mouth and sprayed out, and a ball of spiritual energy flew out of his mouth and landed on Yunzhi Di.

He put his two fingers together, pointed his right hand upward, and whispered, "Change."

In the blink of an eye, the Coriolus versicolor plant seemed to be reproducing. After a blur, five or six Coriolus versicolor plants that were more than a hundred years old appeared in front of the eyes, as well as two younger plants.

Then gently cover the withered leaves.

He raised his hand towards it, and the unique aroma of Yunzhi was taken out from it. He put it to his mouth and blew it gently.

With a "huh~" sound, the aroma of Diyuzhi drifted towards the direction of Yuncao.

After doing all this, Lin Chen took two steps to the side, turned his right hand, took out the short black stick that the sect distributed to him before leaving, and sprayed it with a breath of spiritual energy.

Then he swayed, and a burst of white light appeared. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a towering ancient tree, stationed on the edge, and the short stick was transformed into a branch.

The power of the flame flag off the ground is too strong. Once the true fire of Samadhi comes out, all the work will be in vain.

You also need to concentrate your spiritual power to drive away the mountain whip, so it is easy to be discovered by the opponent. This short black stick is not very powerful, but it is better because of its hard texture. After all, it is part of the spiritual weapon, and it is just used to inflict evil on people.

After waiting for a while, some humming sounds came out.

A small yellow beast came slowly looking for it with its nose raised.

At first glance, this little beast thought it was a field rat, with the same petite body and slender tail.

The only difference is that this country rat's nose is slender and curved. It seems that the special structure of this nose increases its ability to smell spiritual energy.

There is a faint flash of red light in a pair of rat eyes, which highlights the extraordinary nature of this rat.

"This must be the so-called spirit-seeking rat. It can really detect the smell of spirit grass. It's really good."

Lin Chen saw a fiery look in the soul-seeking rat's eyes. He watched it looking in the direction of Di Yunzhi, and he was prepared in his heart.

After waiting for a few breaths, the spirit-seeking rat crawled to the place where Yunzhi was buried, took two deep sniffs, and squeaked happily.

And the enchanting woman from the Blood River Sect also came over and looked at the location of the spirit-seeking rat.

She blinked her beautiful eyes and said in surprise when she saw where Di Yunzhi was.

"There really is spiritual grass. Could it be that we didn't search carefully enough before?"

Somewhat confused, but still

Walked over.

When there was still a few feet away, the enchanting woman stretched out her hand and summoned the soul-seeking rat back.

The soul-seeking rat lay in the woman's palm and rolled happily.

The enchanting woman put it away, and scanned the surroundings with her consciousness. After confirming that there was no ambush, she continued to walk forward.

Lin Chen looked at the direction of the smoke and cloud grass, felt it, and confirmed that the other blood-robed man did not follow.

The opponent's blood-killing knife is powerful and can ignore the protective shield, so he should be careful.

When the enchanting woman squatted down to pick the ground cloud fungus, the trunk of the ancient tree next to her squirmed, and a young man in white holding a short stick came out.

He approached little by little, holding his breath, and when the time was right, he swung it hard at the back of the woman's head.

"Dong~"

A muffled sound came out.

The enchanting woman's head was stunned for a moment. The physical body of a Qi Refining Stage is only slightly stronger than that of a mortal. Under such a heavy blow, she was unable to react.

Then, a wind blade passed through her neck.

"Puff!"

A trace of blood spurted out, and the head fell to the ground, and Lin Chen also turned back into a human form.

He quickly took off the storage bag on her body.

Including the processing of the scene, the total time spent was no more than three breaths.

Without bothering to check her storage bag, Lin Chen's eyes moved and looked in the direction of the smoke and cloud grass.

His body shook and turned into the appearance of an enchanting woman.

He pinched his fingers with one hand and grabbed the void. A yellow mist condensed, which was the Nine Nether Yellow Spring Water.

The opponent's blood evil knife was powerful, and there was no need for him to fight him head-on.

Lin Chen opened his mouth and sprayed, and a ball of spiritual energy fell on the Yellow Spring Water. With a flash of spiritual light, it suddenly turned into a two-hundred-year-old ground cloud fungus.

He carefully put it into the wooden box and ran towards the direction of the smoke and cloud grass.

After approaching, he shouted.

"Brother Yu, the spirit mouse found another Ganoderma lucidum that is more than 200 years old."

"There seems to be more spiritual herbs over there, why don't we collect this smoke and cloud grass and go over there to take a look."

Before he finished speaking, a blood-robed man jumped down from the tree, and when he saw the wooden box in the hands of the junior sister, his face suddenly brightened.

"Really?"

Lin Chen also opened the wooden box appropriately, holding the wooden box, revealing the ground cloud grass inside that was a circle larger than a fist.

He said softly to the blood-robed man.

"Brother, please look~"