Immortal Space

Three of the five hundred spirit bees released by Wang Hong died in the battle just now, and he didn't take back the rest, but hovered around him to prevent some undetectable dangers.

Wang Hong's spiritual consciousness spread out, and he walked slowly on the thick fallen leaves. From time to time, some small insects, small snakes and the like would be startled.

Most of the trees here cannot be named by Wang Hong. The crowns of the trees are tall, covering the sky and the sun. Walking under the trees, you can't see a little sky.

Along the way, some trees bear fruit.

However, most of them are just mortal fruits. Since they grow in a place with rich aura, they are contaminated with a little aura. If they are placed in the mortal world, they must be the best for strengthening the body and prolonging life.

But in the eyes of the monks, it seemed very tasteless, and this trace of spiritual energy hardly helped the cultivation base.

But in Wang Hong's eyes, whether the taste is good or not is also an important criterion for judging.

When encountering some wild fruits that look particularly attractive along the way, Wang Hong will test whether they are poisonous before eating them. If the taste is really delicious, he will pick them off without hesitation and fold them. A tree branch is planted in the space.

In fact, there are so many spiritual fruits in his space, and there are naturally many delicious spiritual fruits. Up to now, he has only collected one kind of red wild fruit.

The main reason is that some wild fruits look so attractive that people think they are delicious, so they can't help but want to try them.

After trying it, he realized that the good-looking fruit is fake, but when he encounters a beautiful and attractive wild fruit again, he will try it again, maybe this one will be different.

Wang Hong was walking while rinsing his mouth with spiritual wine. The wild fruit he tasted just now was so bitter.

Suddenly, Wang Hong's eyes froze. Right in front of him was a piece of green-striped spirit mushroom, a second-order elixir.

There are more than 50 green-striped spirit mushrooms, large and small, but only three of them have reached the second-level medicinal standard. The green-striped spirit mushrooms must be at least two hundred years old to reach the second-level.

Wang Hong carefully dug out the roots of the three green-striped spirit mushrooms and transplanted them into the space.

In fact, he can completely transplant these immature elixir into the space without anyone noticing.

But he didn't think it was necessary. As long as one plant of many elixir was planted in his space, many seedlings would be bred in no time.

After finishing these things, Wang Hong casually grabbed a handful of elixir seeds and scattered them in the woods. There were too many elixir seeds in his space, which were worthless and not easy to deal with.

As for whether they can survive, let them resign themselves to their fate.

This is still the habit of the herb collectors in the secular world. They collect precious medicinal materials and scatter the seeds into the mountains and forests.

After entering the secret realm for nearly a day, I finally found the first elixir.

There should be a lot of elixir resources in this dense forest, but the range he can notice is only a few feet in radius.

Wang Hong suddenly thought of an idea, but he didn't know if it would work.

With a wave of his hand, he released another two thousand poisonous bees, and ordered them to spread out through the queen bee, looking for things with aura.

Although the strength of these poisonous bees has improved, their intelligence has not improved accordingly. I don't know if they can understand what he meant.

After Wang Hong released the poisonous bee, he continued to move forward.

After a stick of incense, a poisonous bee flew back in front of him, and then flew in circles in front of him, flying around and around.

This should be their way of expression, the problem is that he doesn't understand, he has never learned this kind of buzzword at all. He usually communicates directly with the queen bee through his spiritual consciousness.

He only saw a brief description in one book, as if drawing this kind of circle can express some information such as direction, distance, and honey source.

He had no choice but to order the poisonous bee to lead the way, and he followed behind.

After walking for less than half a mile, I saw this poisonous bee hovering in one place, and when I got closer, I found it was a piece of black iron ore.

Although it is only a piece of ore with a relatively low grade, this discovery is enough to make him very excited today.

Without him, this proves that the poisonous bee can really help him find spiritual objects, which greatly increases his chances of finding spiritual objects.

Especially in this kind of dense forest, where the line of sight is blocked, and the spiritual consciousness of Qi training monks is limited, they cannot go far, and if they search manually, they will naturally miss many.

After that, poisonous bees flew to him every now and then to draw circles, which greatly increased his harvest.

Of course, with the wisdom of poisonous bees, the things they can find are also good and bad.

Once, he followed a poisonous bee to the destination, and found a black lump emitting a stench. It was a pile of poop that had been around for two days and was emitting spiritual energy.

This should be because a monster swallowed the elixir by mistake, and the digestion and absorption function was too poor, so it was excreted again.

He ignored it and left with the poisonous bee.

After a while, another poisonous bee brought him to the monster beast's poop, and his mood was about to collapse.

In order to prevent other poisonous bees from bringing him here, he had to dig a hole and bury the lump.

Harvesting is happiness, and continuous harvesting can help him forget some unhappiness and heal his trauma.

Wang Hong was immersed in the joy of harvest, and the sky turned dark before he knew it.

Before dark, he found a large tree hole, in which lived a first-rank middle-grade demon bear. Wang Hong beat it violently, drove it out of the tree hole, and occupied its lair.

Wang Hong simply cleaned the tree hole, released poisonous bees to watch out, took out some steamed spirit rice, ate it with broth, and fell asleep with his head covered.

The demon bear that had occupied its lair kept lingering nearby, refusing to leave, howling from time to time, Wang Hong thought it was patrolling for him.

On the first day of entering the secret realm, Wang Hong spent it safely like this.

In other places, some monks are still fighting, and there are even a few unlucky ones who died on the first day they entered the secret realm.

Wang Hong continued on the next day.

With the help of the poisonous bee, he harvested the second second-level elixir, which is one of the main medicines for refining the foundation-building pill: the butterfly flower.

The petals of the butterfly flower are like a butterfly spreading its wings. It takes 200 years for the plant to bloom, 300 years to bloom, 500 years to wither and bear fruit, and then wither quickly.

To refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, you need at least four hundred years of spirit butterfly petals.

After these two days, he concluded that when he was walking, the range of activities of the poisonous bees was within a radius of one mile centered on him.

The range where the spirit bees gather honey in the wild often flies dozens of miles away, which may be the reason why he has been active, which prevents these poisonous bees from leaving too far.

Thinking of this, he is not in a hurry to get out of this forest for the time being. The place is extremely wide and his sight is blocked. It is impossible for the predecessors to search through this dense forest.

And he has this advantage now, anyway, he came here to find the elixir, so he went there to look for it.

Then he found a place to settle down temporarily, released all the poisonous bees, and built a temporary nest on a big tree.

And he himself found a big tree, and used a flying sword to dig out a tree hole in the middle of the trunk.

When all the poisonous bees flew out to look for the spiritual objects, Wang Hong got busy and kept running around following the poisonous bees.

I don't know how these poisonous bees can tell the direction. Anyway, if Wang Hong goes too far, he will have to be led by the poisonous bees to find his home.

On the third day of the secret realm, several poisonous bees suddenly led him in the same direction. Wang Hong was puzzled, and led by several poisonous bees, he walked for more than ten miles.

What appeared in front of him was a different big tree with verdant green leaves and strings of fruit pods hanging on the branches, some green and some yellow, all exuding rich spiritual power, and there was also a strange The fragrance is very attractive.

In addition, there are countless large and small cocoons hanging on this tree, the big ones are one foot long, and the small ones are only a few inches in size.

Wang Hong saw that the tree was a little strange, so he didn't dare to approach it right away.

Because he found that there were still a few monsters around the tree, not daring to approach but unwilling to leave.

Wang Hong saw a monkey not far away, squatting on a tree, staring straight ahead.

He made a poisonous bee approach the monkey quietly, and then stabbed his buttocks hard. The monkey groaned in pain and rushed forward.

When it reacted, it had already rushed within the range of the big tree, and it quickly turned around and ran back.

At this time, the thousands of branches on the tree seemed to come alive, and they all rolled towards the monkey.

Fortunately, the monkey only ran into the edge area, and escaped from the dangerous area within the reach of the branches in three or two strokes.

The monkey looked back, then left, probably in a depressed mood, and went home to recuperate.