I have a space bead

“Fortunately, it is said that a lot of magic grass grows in the mountains and rivers of the demon clan.

This magic grass is a kind of spiritual grass between the third and fourth grades. If you take it, you can restore the spiritual power consumed in your body.

Especially some powerful demon cultivators, they specially cultivate a large amount of demonic grass.

This kind of magic grass can be used not only by demon cultivators, but also by us monks. It is the best spiritual grass used for cultivation.

If you come across it, pick it.

The Devil's Grass is completely black and has only three leaves. Moreover, the three leaves resemble the shape of our palms, which you can tell at a glance. "

The bloodthirsty Taoist said again.

"Thank you, Bloodthirsty Sect Master, for the reminder!"

Lin Xiaofei was secretly happy, with a smile on his face and said gratefully.

He knew that he was about to enter the realm of the demon clan, and before that, it was urgent to improve his strength.

However, the number of spiritual grasses planted in space beads and space magic weapons is limited, and it is difficult to achieve rapid improvement in strength in the short term.

Unless it takes several years of accumulation, a large amount of spiritual grass can be grown in the space bead.

Time was running out, and he had no way of knowing when the powerful demons would come to attack the Qingfeng Mountains, so he couldn't wait any longer.

Suddenly, he had an idea and thought that if he entered the realm of the demons, he might be able to find a large amount of magic grass.

In this way, he can plant the magic grass in the space bead, giving it the ability to speed up cultivation, and then eat it to improve his own realm.

He knew that the realm of the demons was extremely vast, more than ten times or even hundreds of times that of the human realm of cultivating immortals.

In addition, the demons have many powerful forces, and they may have a lot of magic grass in their hands.

If you can successfully pick and snatch it, you will be able to obtain a large amount of magic grass, and your strength will also increase quickly.

By that time, even if he encounters the Demon King in the late stage of integration, he will have nothing to fear.

In this way, it will become easier to find the Heavenly Saint Demon King and interfere with his plan to break through the realm.

Although he knows that searching for the Heavenly Saint Demon King is full of dangers, he has the means to save his life and can hide in the space bead at any time.

It was precisely because of this support that he dared to go to the Demon Clan alone.

Immediately, Lin Xiaofei turned to look at Zhao Zichuan and Old Man Bishan, his eyes revealing determination and confidence.

"Brother, you must be careful when going to the demon realm.

The place is full of unknown dangers. If you encounter difficulties, you must not be stubborn.

We will silently pray for you in the Qingfeng Mountains and wait for your safe return. "

Zhao Zichuan looked worried and said softly.

The old man Bishan nodded slightly and said earnestly: "Xiao Fei, the terrain of the demon clan is complicated, and there are many strong people.

You must always be vigilant. If you find that you cannot interfere with the Heavenly Saint Demon King's breakthrough, do not take risks and retreat as soon as possible.

Remember, your safety is paramount. "

Lin Xiaofei felt the concern of Zhao Zichuan and Old Man Bishan, and a warmth surged in his heart, and he said with a smile: "

Don't worry, I understand the dangers of this trip.

I will act cautiously, within my ability, and will not take risks easily. "

After saying that, Lin Xiaofei swayed and used the wind and thunder technique.

His figure, like a bolt of lightning, quickly merged into the forest on the west side.

His steps were light and vigorous, as if he were one with nature, flying through the mountains and woods as quickly as a bird.

Zhao Zichuan and Old Man Bishan looked at Lin Xiaofei's retreating figure, their hearts filled with concern and expectation.

They hope Lin Xiaofei can return safely.

Lin Xiaofei's figure shuttled through the mountain woods like a sharp arrow. The wind whistled in his ears and the leaves rustled, as if to accompany his progress.

After a while, he climbed up the next hill as lightly as a bird.

Time flies, and a month passes by in a hurry.

When he stopped at a certain mountain top, he frowned slightly. The sky in the distance was gloomy and gray, like heavy dark clouds pressing above his head.

And under the gray sky, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers looked particularly lonely, as black as ink, and dead silent.

He looked around and saw a dark world in front of him, as if shrouded in endless darkness.

Although his sight could travel dozens or even hundreds of miles, in the dark environment filled with strong demonic energy, the scene he saw became blurry, as if blocked by a veil.

He turned slightly and looked east.

There is a sharp contrast between the sky in the east and the sky in the west. The sky there is clear and bright, full of vitality and hope.

He whispered secretly: "It seems that I have truly reached the realm of the demons."

At this time, the breeze in the mountains blew with a hint of coolness, as if to remind him that the road ahead was full of unknown dangers.

Lin Xiaofei took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and continued to take firm steps towards the depths of the demon realm.

Half an hour later, Lin Xiaofei finally reached the edge of the demon clan after going through hardships.

The mountains here are towering, rugged and steep, and the mountains are filled with thick fog, making it difficult to see the entire mountain clearly.

Ancient trees stand tall in the sky, and their crowns are like huge canopies, making the light in the woods even dimmer.

He stood in a dark mountain forest. As far as he could see, the mountains, the earth, the trees, and the ground were all shrouded in a faint layer of evil energy, making the whole world look dark and dull.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly: "

Is this the world of demons? Everything around was so gray. "

Soon, Lin Xiaofei noticed that the clothes on his body looked particularly bright in this gray environment, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding tones.

He whispered to himself: "

Dressed like this, if I were caught by a demon monk, I'm afraid I would be recognized at a glance as not being a demon.

If the identity of the demon cultivator is discovered, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

For safety reasons, I still have to change my clothes. "

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaofei had a thought in his mind, and the power of the mist realm in his body spurted out instantly.

In an instant, wisps of smoke-like air flow continuously emanated from his body, spreading like filaments on his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, all the clothes on his body were shrouded in the foggy realm, and the originally bright cyan color gradually turned dull.

At this moment, the clothes he wore were perfectly integrated with the gray world around him, as if he himself was a part of this gray world.

Lin Xiaofei lowered his head slightly, looked at the clothes that blended in with the surrounding environment, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and whispered to himself with satisfaction: "

Not bad, not bad, this way he looks more like a demon monk. "

Turning around, he raised his head and glanced around, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He saw a foot-tall plant under an ancient tree fifty feet away, which attracted his attention.

This plant is completely black and its three leaves are like palms.

Three words immediately appeared in his mind—Demon Spirit Grass.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't hide his excitement and stepped forward to pick it.

He stared at the mysterious plant in his hand and whispered: "

Is this the magic grass? "

The leaves are dark and exude a faint aura, as if telling that it is extraordinary.