After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

It is easy to become a monster or a monk, and there are often mistakes.

Because the smell is different, it is easy to reveal the secret.

Just like the ghost-faced moth has an uncomfortable and sinister aura, it is actually a compound of dark aura and yin energy.

This type of aura is unique and does not exist in other species except the Ghost-Faced Moth.

What is this called?

It can be called species identification.

But Ye Lige was different. She could easily form a ghost-faced moth queen, and also used the ghost-faced moth's breath to refine several breath conversion talismans.

Activate and stick it on your body.

Oh wow, this smell, who dares to say that she is not the original Ghost Faced Moth, the first one to smoke him to death.

It was probably too realistic, and his wings were grabbed as soon as he was teleported up.

A pair of little people from Lilliput, a pair of beetles less than half a meter tall, stopped her. One of them said, "Where are you going? Why don't you take us with you?"

The little beetle cub was born in the realm of gods, so envious and jealous!

The little beetle cub turned around and shouted, "I caught a ghost-faced moth, come here quickly!"

Within a moment, several other pairs flew over.

One, two, three, four, four pairs of beetle cubs. Although they are not as chewy and chewy as the old ones, they are very fresh and tender.

"Master, would it be more effective to use beetles to make elixirs?"

Although Cheng Yuanzi could see the outside world, he still couldn't see the invisible beetle.

But listening to the wishes of my own children, I met a wave of young ones.

"Adult insects don't need it, and they don't have the natural resources or earthly treasures they deserve.

The larvae can be used. There is also a recipe for elixirs here. "

For example, the two cubs taken out from Xiao Nixian's body were of little use if they were refined alone, and it was best to refine them into elixirs.

The little ginseng spirit covered her eyes tightly with her two chubby hands, "The little cub is so pitiful!"

Cubs are always weak, and few people raise a butcher's knife against them.

Cheng Yuanzi sneered, "Are they pitiful? You don't even look at how they were born."

I dare not say that about the beetles in other places, but the beetles here definitely grew up using human beings as a breeding ground.

Therefore, regardless of young or old, there is really nothing to be pitiful about.

Oh wow..., the little ginseng spirit couldn't defeat Cheng Yuanzi, and she didn't dare to provoke this big boss, so she went into seclusion in the ground with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

Alchemy madman Shi Shiran came over and said with a flattering look on his face: "Senior, would this junior have the honor to take a look at your elixir recipe?"

Refining a dwarf, I feel so excited just thinking about it!

But before she could finish her excitement, she saw the little ghost-faced moth falling from the air with a "pop" sound.

Falling from such a height in mid-air hurts.

Cheng Yuanzi shouted and stood up, "What's going on?"

Afraid that Cheng Yuanzi would rush out, Ye Lige could only reply feebly, "It's okay, don't be impulsive!"

Ye Lige was surrounded by four pairs of beetle cubs at the divine level. More importantly, these cubs did not know how to control their own power.

Four pairs of beetle cubs were all asking questions.

Ye Lige could neither withstand the pressure of the bear cubs nor answer their questions.

So, he fell from a high altitude.

The powerful hanging beads of strength gave Ye Lige a deep sense of powerlessness.

God always dislikes her. Whenever she feels that her back is a little stiffer, she will be beaten by reality.

Those pairs of beetles were chattering together, probably because their cells were cultivated by humans, and they were all uttering human words.

Even if they can't see their form, others can hear the sound.

One of them said: "Why did she fall?"

The other one replied disdainfully: "You're so stupid!"

"Is that so?"

"What else? We didn't squeeze her. She fell down because she had no future."

"It seems so!"

"You are such a weakling that you are not even qualified to play with us, so you have the nerve to come out."

"That's right, just wait, I'll go out and trample her to death!"

Ye Lige, who had just been hit and was hopeless, almost laughed out of anger.

Zheng was worried about how to attract them here. Now there is no need to make excuses.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would even want to shout, "Come on, come on, everyone, come and trample me to death!"

Although Cheng Yuanzi and Yuanhe Shenzun cannot be as invisible and insubstantial as beetles, they can use the concealment talisman.

In particular, Lord Yuanhe has increasingly tasted the benefits of being attacked from behind and making a fortune in silence.

Although he huddled in the space without saying a word, he kept his eyes open and stared outside, always ready to rush out.

When Ye Lige, the little ghost-faced moth, fell down, he flashed out of the space.

Because the fluctuations in spiritual power were so chaotic, they did not attract the attention of the little beetle cubs for a moment.

Then, a group of little beetle larvae who wanted to divide the little ghost-faced moths were all absorbed into the small dark room by a mysterious force, and they were all separated into separate rooms and could not take care of each other.

Lord Yuanhe is a vengeful person. Even if they fail, he will not let them off easily if they dare to dismember his lovely little junior sister in front of him.

Chen Jingyuan, "Junior sister, are you okay?"

Although it was quite miserable when he fell, Ye Lige's self-healing ability was extremely strong. He basically recovered without even running the technique of "Endless Life" in the Resurrection of All Things.

She originally wanted to say, I'm fine, senior brother, you don't have to show up at all.

But when the words came to his mouth, he turned around and said, "Senior Brother, thank you. Fortunately, you are by my side.

Otherwise, he might be trampled to death by those things. "

Cheng Yuanzi: ...Do you think that my master is dead?

Before he had a chance to attack, Ye Lige hissed, "Something big is coming."

Not one, but two.

This thing is not easy to find in other places, but it is much easier in beetle nests.

Of course, the premise is that you can see them.

Ye Lige saw it early in the morning, "It's a few times bigger than the cubs, and a few times smaller than the ones that invaded the palace."

What's bad is the cultivation level, she can't tell because they are all higher than her.

Cheng Yuanzi, "You point me in the direction, I'll do it!"

Cultivation level is uncertain, if Jing boy is not accurate enough, it will definitely arouse the vigilance of other beetles in the nest.

Cheng Yuanzi has the ability to take away the pot, because the number of beetles in a nest is not large, usually only a dozen pairs of beetles per nest, and a full dozen can not exceed twenty pairs.

The consequence of alerting them is that they will flee in all directions and lose a few opportunities.

Who wants this?

Including the weakest Ye Lige, that is not reconciled.

After losing this great opportunity, it will not be easy to dig out the beetles' nest again.

In fact, there was no need for Ye Lige to point out the location.

Perhaps because they are in their own territory, the beetles are relatively relaxed.

One of them said: "Where are the children playing?"

The other one replied: "I just saw the one muttering here. He must have gone somewhere to be naughty again."

"These are troubled times, and we have to take care of them."

"You're right, let's go look for it!"

Then, the cubs were found, and everyone was locked in the dark room together.

"The harvest is really not bad!"

Cheng Yuanzi never dreamed that one day he would be able to catch beetles until they were weak.

Ye Lige: "Master, how many pairs are there in this litter?"

Cheng Yuanzi did the math, "I caught five pairs before, and there are seven more pairs. Now I've caught two more pairs, so there are fourteen pairs."

Plus the cubs, sixteen or seventeen pairs.

Well, there aren’t a few pairs left. "

Maybe there is, maybe not, it all depends on the actual distribution of the litter.

Ye Lige's eyes sparkled, "Master, let's look for it again."

Based on the principle of not letting one go, we must look for it carefully.

What's more, this is the nest of beetles, and you might be able to find other treasures.

Cheng Yuanzi is also happy, Ye Zi is really his little lucky star.

After practicing for so many years, I never expected to have such a great opportunity.

Just when I was thinking about agreeing, I suddenly felt a familiar and powerful aura.

Cheng Yuanzi's expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Ye Lige, the little ghost-faced moth, and stepped into the transmission channel in one step!