Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 62 New Uses for Automatic Fishing Rods

Xia Chen led the pink elephant to clean up the battlefield.

All the magic weapons that Han Yin hastily threw were sucked into the elephant's stomach.

Even the spiritual sword that was broken into pieces by the Golden-Feathered Eagle was collected intact.

In the future, it can be melted and recast, or simply thrown to the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass for refining.

Not far away there was a long banner, the surface of which was ephedra, two feet wide, with countless poisonous insects embroidered on it with blood-colored silk.

"Ten Thousand Insects Devouring Spirit Banner!"

Xia Chen was delighted and hurried forward to check carefully.

I saw that the space inside the banner was empty, without any insects.

During the escape just now, Han Yin took out the gold-eating locusts and a group of red-gold locusts to fight the enemy.

But before the locusts could pounce, they were blown away to who knows where by a wing.

Xia Chen took out the insect observation box and checked the location of the red-gold locust.

"It seems to be in a pile of rocks..."

After knowing the general environment, he boarded a mini fighter and flew high into the sky.

Soon, we saw a mountain of rocks.

Under the rocks, Xia Chen found several hiding red-gold locusts.

But these locusts were very sharp and jumped out immediately, with a jumping speed no less than that of bamboo horses.

Once Han Yin died, these evil locusts were freed from their shackles and regained their freedom.

Even with the Ten Thousand Insects Devouring Spirit Banner, it is impossible to control them.

Seeing this, Zhuma was eager to try. After getting Xia Chen's approval, he jumped down and chased the red-gold locusts.

What Xia Chen cared about was not those first-level red-gold locusts, but the second-level gold-eating spirit locust!
However, the Black Evil Valley is as vast as the Purple Cloud Mountains.

There was no other choice but to temporarily return to the camping hotel and wait for the daily report to be refreshed in the early morning to check the location of the gold-eating locusts.

The day before yesterday, when Xia Chen saw in the daily newspaper that a third-level golden-winged eagle had hatched a spiritual egg, he thought of using the "egg" to kill people.

So when Han Yin was refining the Ten Thousand Poisons Banner, he deliberately dropped the spirit egg from a high altitude and smashed it to the ground.

This attracted the angry golden eagle.

As for the male golden eagle, Xia Chen found it in a valley through news in the newspaper.

At that time, the male golden-winged eagle had a piece of meat grabbed from his abdomen by some monster. He was bleeding profusely and was dying.

It was Xia Chen who took out three top-grade blood qi pills, crushed them into powder, and asked Zhu Ma to pour them into the wound.

It can be considered as his way of making up for the pair of golden-winged eagles.

After all, you took someone else's eggs.

As for Han Yin, he didn't feel any guilt at all.

As a demon from a cult, this guy has committed too many indiscriminate killings of innocent people.

Take the previous locust plague, for example. It affected five or six shanty towns and harmed tens of thousands of acres of sacred fields.

There were dozens of spiritual farmers who were eaten by locusts.

Not to mention that there are even more spiritual farmers who, because they had worked hard for a year and lost all the spiritual grain, and could not pay the rent, were forced to sign a contract to sell themselves with the sect and go to the Shiwanda Mountains to mine.

The Shiwandashan Mountains are fraught with dangers. The mines are often invaded by monsters and insects, and there are also risks of mine collapse.

In the end, only one in ten can survive the stipulated period.

Not long after, Zhuma came back.

A total of more than ten red-gold locusts were caught, and their strength was about mid-level first class.

Xia Chen waved the Ten Thousand Insects Devouring Spirits Banner, and several gray smoke clouds rushed out from it, wrapping up the locusts and sending them into the space inside the banner.

As for the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass, no one went to capture it.

This is mainly because this guy’s attack power is too strong, and if you are not careful, you can cut the locusts in half.

In the early morning, the daily report is updated.

The biggest news that caught my eye was: "The Golden-feathered Eagle "couple" left Black Evil Mountain and headed deep into the Shiwanda Mountain to look for the enemy."

The one who could injure the male golden-feathered eagle like that must be a third-order upper-grade demon bird or beast, a true overlord. Even the sect's golden elixir elders might not be its match.

But this has nothing to do with Xia Chen. He continued to look down and finally found relevant information:
"After the second-level gold-eating spirit locust "escaped from prison", it mated with a Yimu crystal locust under the roots of a tree"

"This locust lives a carefree life!"

The news did give a detailed account of the address of the gold-eating locusts.

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Xia Chen and Zhu Ma came to the location of the gold-eating locusts.

This area is full of tall trees with lush branches and leaves. It is pitch black below and there is no sunlight all year round.

After the leaves fall, they rot into mud and form methane. Most birds and animals are unwilling to live here.

But there were snakes, insects, rats, ants, spiders, scorpions, centipedes, leeches, poisonous mosquitoes, flies and other monsters everywhere, densely packed on the leaves and crawling among the rotten leaves.

They are huge in size, have terrifying venom glands, sharp teeth and claws, and many of them are entry-level monsters, very powerful.

The gold-eating locust is under the largest ancient tree here.

This naturally requires the use of childhood sweethearts.

Xia Chen was not afraid of a single second-order gold-eating locust, he could deal with it alone.

There are two things that make demon insects most powerful.

One is toxins.

Poisonous insects often bite you unexpectedly and with great speed, injecting toxins.

If you don’t take the detoxification pill of the corresponding grade, you’ll be doomed.

Second, it is quantity, relying on the "sea of ​​insects" tactics.

Typical examples are evil insects such as locusts, ants, and poisonous mosquitoes. They swarm in large numbers and will eat up even a cultivator who is in the foundation-building stage.

The gold-eating locust has no poison, it relies on huge numbers of red-gold locusts.

Once the monk is restrained, it can break the opponent's defensive magic weapon in an instant.

Then they swarmed up.

Zhuma walked in with arrogance. He was not afraid of poisonous insects. Even the stinger of a second-level poisonous scorpion could not break through its defense.

The sudden noise startled the insects in the dead branches and leaves on the ground. The three-inch long, black leeches jumped up and stuck to the bamboo horse, wriggling constantly, trying to suck blood with their mouthparts.

Zhuma didn't care at all and soon came to the ancient tree.

The ancient tree is tens of meters tall, and it takes ten people to surround its trunk. Its lush branches and leaves cover more than an acre.

The root system below is well developed, entwined and crisscrossed with each other, and it is unknown how many roots there are.

Zhuma thought for a moment, then took out a shrinking device, shrunk his body to the size of a pencil, and then crawled in.

Soon, bees, ants, mosquitoes, flies, leeches, and all kinds of strange insects crawled out from inside, densely packed like a large army of insects.

About a cup of tea passed.

A locust that looked like it was made of gold flew out from the tangled roots.

It is the gold-eating locust.

Its wings vibrate at a high frequency, and it flies and jumps at an extremely fast speed.

For a moment, it flew faster than its childhood sweetheart.

at this time.

A yellow palm "swam" over from mid-air.

Accurately catch the jumping gold-eating locust in your hand.

The golden locust, which was as big as a pigeon, opened its terrifying mouthparts and tried to bite the palm to pieces.

However, he never expected that the yellow hand was very flexible and did not give it any chance to bite.

(End of this chapter)