God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

Master Famu led the team, and the foundation-building monks followed, passing through traps and fighting fierce beasts.

They walked all the way to the ancient green tree.

There was a small attic built against the tree under it.

They gained a lot from it and found a secret room.

There was a withered skeleton sitting cross-legged in it, which should be the owner of this small attic and even this secret place.

This secret room had no traps, and the scattered jade slips and books attracted everyone's attention.

However, with Master Famu there, they still did not fight, and the good things were naturally taken by Master Famu.

Who dared to refute him?

However, he did not take all of it for himself. He did not take any of the spiritual stones and treasures in the attic before, leaving them for everyone to share equally.

Just when everyone turned their attention to the withered bones again.

Something strange happened!

The door of the secret room behind him closed automatically, and a gust of cold wind blew, accompanied by ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"No, it's a ghost cultivator!"

The so-called ghost cultivator is a cultivator who is unwilling to die. When conditions permit, he transforms into a simple soul creature.

They retain some memories of their previous life, but have no emotions, only obsessions.

This thing is very difficult to deal with. It is not injured by swords and guns. It can only be affected by magic and spiritual power, but the effect is not much.

Thunder magic is the most suitable for dealing with such evil things.

Everyone fought back, but the level of this evil thing has reached the third level. Although Master Famu can fight, he can't restrain it.

The rest of the people tried their best to protect themselves, but they were still injured. The three casual cultivators fell one after another and became its food.

Its strength is still getting stronger, and then it entangled Master Famu, who has the highest cultivation.

Jiang Lan has been looking for an opportunity. Seeing this opportunity, he took out three thunder-inducing talismans that have been "infused with spirits" for a long time and are of the second-level top grade!

With the cooperation of everyone, it was successfully killed.

A crisis was eliminated and everyone gained a lot.

After returning to the market, life remained the same.

However, Jiang Lan always felt something was wrong. He took out the bamboo tube and read the fortune. The result was normal.

But the panic in his heart became worse.

He began to recall with his eyes closed, searching in his mind, and clear memories gradually emerged.

"Wait! Why is the attack released by a Jindan cultivator so similar to my perception?!"

He had carefully recorded the various details of Famu Zhenren's release, so that he could comprehend it well and enrich his own foundation when he had free time.

In his memory, Famu Zhenren's "Flower Rain" was almost the same as his perception!

In other words, if he could also release this technique, the scene and details would be almost the same as Famu Zhenren's!

But this is obviously unreasonable. Not to mention the strength of Zhenren Jindan, even if the strength is the same, the details of the spells released by different people will be different.

This is caused by different habits of each person, and habits are formed according to each person's experience.

There is no exactly the same experience, so there will be no identical habits!

"This is the first fallacy!"

As Jiang Lan searched in his mind, more disharmony that was ignored for unknown reasons appeared.

For example, he had divined that he would hardly return to this yard, but he actually came back again, and others had not noticed anything wrong!

For example, he had not heard the call of the pets for a long time, which should not be the case!

"So, when did I fall into the illusion..."

A scene emerged in his mind. His bamboo tube had warned him, but nothing happened afterwards...

"At that time, I had already fallen into the illusion..."

"But how can I get out?"

Jiang Lan looked up at the sky and instantly felt that the blue sky was unreal and inconsistent.

"Ji!"

"Xiao Cang!"

Jiang Lan stood up, but there was no Xiao Cang around him.

Suddenly, he felt a foreign object in his mouth, and a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

A faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose.

"This is... the amulet of Senior Sister!"

It contains a fragrance that dispels illusions and curbs the inner demons!

"Ji!"

"Yi!"

Bang!

Shua!

The sound in his ears became more and more noisy. Jiang Lan closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance on his nose until his five senses recovered and the sound in his ears was extremely clear...

When he opened his eyes again.

Everything in front of him changed.

The blood-red sky, strange branches emerged from the ground, piercing the houses, and the market was in ruins.

And at this moment, he was tightly entangled by vines, lying under the ancient green tree, Xiaoying was guarding beside him, and Xiaocang was lying on his neck.

Xiaocang was excited when he saw Jiang Lan wake up, and his little head rubbed Jiang Lan's neck.

Jiang Lan was about to speak when he found a piece of bamboo stuffed in his mouth, which was the broken 'Ice Ying Bamboo'.

'Ice Ying Bamboo' has a wide range of uses, and the ice attribute means calmness and freezing.

Some people have used it to make magic weapons to deal with inner demons and stabilize the mind.

It can be used in conjunction with the 'amulet' to wake up Jiang Lan, which is also a good match.

It should be said that it is indeed a treasure-hunting rat. It is well versed in the effects of treasures and can use them with ease.

Jiang Lan could not help but feel fortunate that before coming here, the ring had been integrated into the "Ten Thousand Spirits Scroll" and all the things were placed inside.

Xiao Cang and other spiritual pets are the closest to him.

They have the right to freely enter and exit the "Ten Thousand Spirits Scroll", including that real space...

However, they are very sensible and will not come out unless Jiang Lan summons them.

When Jiang Lan was unconscious and unable to move, the spirit pets who were in tune with her immediately appeared to protect Jiang Lan!

Jiang Lan summoned her true power and broke free from the restraints on her body in an instant.

She took off the 'Ice Yingzhu' and put it away, looking around to understand the situation.

In the distance, Xiao Feng and Xiao Huang were fighting with a group of black-robed monks, and they were currently in the upper hand.

This scene made Jiang Lan frown. The black robes and the blood-red sky looked so much like the group that attacked the spirit-testing team.

"Chi! Chi!"

Jiang Lan was about to go to support, but Xiao Cang beside him pulled his clothes and called out.

"Above?"

Jiang Lan looked up and looked behind him. Not far away was a tree canopy that covered the sky, with a bunch of tied human pupae hanging on it, which was very scary.

Some were constantly wriggling, and finally shrank in size... and turned into a green fruit...

It was obvious that they were eating people!

Jiang Lan activated the 'identification', but there was no display.

"This tree is neither a spiritual plant nor a demon beast..."

"It should be an illusory thing, it can't be a person..."

"Forget it, save people first!"

Although it is not clear what this tree does specifically, it is right to stop and destroy the other party's actions!

Jiang Lan directly summoned the 'Ten Thousand Spirits Scroll' and released a large group of powerful flying demon beasts to attack the vines and rescue the people!

He summoned the 'Phantom Sword' and took the lead in saving his two friends, Su Zhi and Xin Yirou.

"Xiao Cang, guard them."

"Ji!"

In addition to Xiao Cang, he summoned two first-level perfect wolves and tigers and asked them to guard here.

Afterwards, he raised his sword, spread his fire feathers, stimulated his true power, and flew towards the battlefield on Xiao Feng's side...

There was an evil breath erupting there.

"Is it really the 'Evil Ghost Blood Sacrifice Method'..."