Devour evolution from a knife

Murong Xue watched the two groups of people marching towards the depths of the mass grave, she walked slowly towards the corner of the first mountain, even the flush on her face hadn't faded away.

This yin-yang magic circle is indeed miraculous. Ghosts can come out here no matter day or night. Li Mu, who originally had to reach the fifth-grade mortal weapon to be active during the day, can't wait to show his head at this time.

"Xiaoxue, that..." Li Mu didn't know how to comfort her at this time, it really made Murong Xue feel ashamed.

When Murong Xue saw Li Mu coming out, she bit her finger in embarrassment, and said in embarrassment: "Li Mu, they didn't discriminate against you, but because I am an outer disciple."

Seeing that Murong Xue didn't talk about her embarrassment at all, and she still had a kind of tenderness of one hundred steps to comfort fifty steps, Li Mu almost wanted to go back into the knife, thinking: "This is the teammate!"

Li Mu couldn't help but patted Murong Xue's little hand holding the handle of the knife. Although he didn't feel anything, and it still penetrated a little, the comfort Li Mu wanted to express was all in this movement and eyes.

"Where are we going next?" Murong Xue asked softly.

Li Mu said: "Go to the second mountain to see, there are too many people, if you encounter ghosts above level five, avoid them, try to go to the area where there are no people, and the area below level six ghosts can go directly into it Gather medicine."

Murong Xue nodded, and walked towards the second peak. The second peak is different from the first peak, the first peak has only one ghost, while the second peak has two ghosts together.

However, Nie Xuan and his two teams basically moved between the third peak and the fourth peak. The herbs in that area were relatively lush. If they wanted to dig them out, they had to kill or subdue the guarding ghosts.

In fact, the medicinal herbs guarded by the little ghost in front of him have basically been removed, and the rest are those that these disciples dare not mess with, or there are no medicinal herbs.

Afterwards, Murong Xue followed Li Mu's instructions and walked forward cautiously.

"Hey, then Murong Xue has come to the second peak."

"Is she dying? There are many two fifth-level ghosts stuck together."

"Cultivation is only at the fifth level of qi training. I don't really think that being praised by the suzerain will be a big deal!"

Several female disciples who were on the third peak murmured softly.

"Hey, it's not for looking for spirit grass, for some rewards, it's all about the fallen people in the world." The male disciple, who was planning to get close to the female disciple, started the topic. Murongxue is so beautiful that the man can't bear to criticize him.

"Yes, last time when Murong Xue was rewarded, I remembered that there was only one Huiyuan Pill. I heard that the Huiyuan Pill was returned to the seven-year-old Xiaoling. What a pity, such a kind girl."

Several male disciples spoke the truth.

However, it caused the dissatisfaction of the women: "You guys are all such sluts! Be damned, it's disgusting! If you are kind, then give her your reward!"

"Yes, yes!"

The faces of several people were reddened by the words, this plan was close to...

Ye Song bit the bullet and said: "Little Hong, how can we, the rewards are for you, right?" Ye Song smiled bitterly, with a flattering expression.

Seeing the faces of several women softened slightly, Ye Song boasted: "Little Hong, wait for me to get a hundred-year-old spirit grass out one day, and I will definitely give you the mortal weapon that the sect rewards."

Seeing Xiaohong's blush, Ye Song stepped closer and continued to brag: "Xiaohong, if I can get the 500-year-old spirit grass, the sect will reward me with a quota to go to Hantan. Let you go too."

"Well, that's about the same!" Xiao Hong rolled her eyes.

"Xiaohong..."

……

Li Mu's perception is very strong. Listening to all this, such a bad way of picking up girls is on the verge of success. Thinking that he has a shocking talent but can no longer use it, he has mixed feelings for a while. In the knife, Li Mu slightly Looking up, looking at Murong Xue's angelic face, he felt sad.

Murong Xue walked forward cautiously without knowing it. Along the way, passing through the area with ghosts, she found that those ghosts would scurry left and right to hide underground, and Murong Xue gradually let go of her tense heart.

Murong Xue wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands, and muttered softly, "Li Mu, those ghosts are so afraid of you!"

On the knife face, Li Mu poked his face sideways, and said: "Yesterday, there was a ghost who was not afraid of death and attacked me with spiritual thoughts. Don't take it lightly. These little bastards have no intelligence, they have innate fear."

"En!" Murong Xue wiped the mist and water droplets stained on the knife surface with her sleeve, her steps slowed down again, and she walked towards the two floating fifth-level ghosts in front of her. There was a black mushroom underneath, which was a spirit grass. : poisonous wilt mushroom.

For that size, the vintage is very tall.

Before entering it, the two ghosts ran around and screamed, attracting the attention of many people.

"Murong Xue is in danger!" Everyone was shocked.

"She doesn't want to die. Where is the spirit grass that is a poisonous wilt mushroom?"

"What, it's poisonous wilt mushroom, Ye Song, do you remember correctly?" Yang Wanli turned pale with shock.

"No, it must be the poisonous wilt mushroom. Senior Sister Nie avoided it last time. I remember it clearly."

Hearing this, Yang Wanli's eyes widened, his face was ashen, and it was too late to remind him.

This poisonous wilt mushroom is also a spiritual herb, and the poisonous wilt mushrooms here are very old, but there is a common sense in the mass graves, once the monks approach the area of ​​the poisonous wilt mushroom, the ghosts guarding it will die Crazy, how crazy?Crazy to the point where even a fifth-level ghost can kill solid-base monks. Jianzong has such a lesson from the past. As for why, it is still a mystery, so Jianzong prohibits the collection of poisonous and wilted mushrooms in mass graves.

"Danger!" At this time, even Zuo Wu at the entrance of the passage opened his eyes in shock, and just when he was about to run over to stop him, he saw the two souls scrambling to hide in the ground.

"No way! Such good luck?"

"Depend on!"

Everyone in this place knows that if the ghosts hide underground, they won't come out for three or four hours, and the ghosts here rarely hide underground, especially the ghosts guarding the poisonous wilt mushrooms.

Just like yesterday, the ghosts of the third peak and the fourth peak are hidden underground, but the ghosts guarding the poisonous wilt mushrooms are waiting.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Murong Xue knelt down nimbly and dug up the mushroom leisurely.

However, they did not see that the two shadows on the ground were instantly sucked in by the knife.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [-] points of sharpness and evolution." The little assistant said.

"Evolution value: 720/1600, sharpness value: 720/1600."

……

"What's going on? That ghost?"

"No way, now that Murong Xue has developed, the poisonous wilt mushroom is at least 500 years old."

"I'm stupid, when can I step on such shit!"

"For 500 years, the sect will definitely reward those who enter the cold pool to wash their marrow."

Zuo Wu at the passageway frowned and shook his head, worriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay!"

For a moment, everyone's expressions were extremely exciting, envious of Murong Xue's 'good luck'.

And deep in the ground, in a dark cave, a gigantic ghost suddenly floated up, darted left and right a few times in an extremely violent manner, and screamed repeatedly.