The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"You are the one who killed the person, so just put the things away and see if there is anything missing around you. If not, we will leave."

"Xiao Hei, come out and let's go."

After Bai Qinghua finished speaking to Tu Ling, he looked towards a dense forest and called out.

The little black cat was very clever. After those people appeared, they quietly hid away. Those people didn't take it seriously when they saw it was just an inconspicuous kitten. At this time, they heard Bai Qinghua calling him, and from the darkness As soon as he jumped out, his speed was many times faster than when he left just now.

"The little guy is pretty good. He also knows how to hide his clumsiness in front of others."

Bai Qinghua tapped Xiao Hei's nose, and Xiao Hei meowed twice, rubbing his head on Bai Qing Hua's finger. Perhaps because he was still young, Xiao Hei rarely used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Bai Qing. When painting and communicating, his usual behavior is just like that of a cat. No one who doesn’t know it can see its peculiarity.

While talking, Tu Ling also checked the surroundings, and at the same time destroyed or covered up the traces of the fight between several people. After doing all this, he quickly left here with Bai Qinghua.

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In an unknown mountain range, there was a faint light of fire coming from a natural stone cave. This place was far away from the place where the fight had just taken place. Bai Qinghua and Du Ling were sitting around the fire, and the little black cat was She fell asleep soundly in Bai Qinghua's arms.

Bai Qinghua was playing with a crutch in his hand with great interest, which was exactly the one the old man used just now.

"Master, do you like this cane very much?"

Tu Ling saw Bai Qing playing with the painting for a long time and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I don't like you, but this crutch is really a good thing. It is a very rare wood-based spiritual plant. It looks like bamboo, but it is solid on the inside. The texture is hard, and it is as different as Han Yuxiao. What needs to be created is a natural spiritual weapon, called - Shixin Jade. It is a good thing that the wood spirit root monks dream of. It can improve the monk's perception and control of the wood attribute spirit energy. At the same time, it is more consistent with the wood spirit energy, so that the magic can be done. If it's instantaneous, you can tell me if it's okay."

Bai Qinghua explained to Tu Ling with a smile.

"There is such a magical spiritual plant. I don't know where that old guy got it from. But sir, we killed the elders of Yin-Yang City. I don't know if Yin-Yang City will pursue it."

Although Tu Ling is not Mu Linggen is curious about and likes Shi Xinyu, he is not very interested. Instead, he is a little worried that Yin Yang City will find them and cause trouble for them.

"How about pursuing it? So what if we don't pursue it? Today's Yin-Yang City is full of dragons and snakes, and there is only one Nascent Soul Realm elder sitting in charge. Do you think you can really control Yin-Yang City? Qingyun's country is weak and will only turn a blind eye to many things. One eye, besides, these so-called law enforcement elders belong to different families, how united do you think they will be? Is it unusual for an elder to die at this time? Besides, as an elder, he robbed the monks in the past, so he died unjustly."

Bai Qinghua explained to Tu Ling nonchalantly.

"Young Master is saying that that guy is not a good person. I don't know how many monks have died at their hands over the years. They really deserve to die."

Tu Ling said indignantly.

Bai Qinghua smiled faintly, flicked his fingers, and a storage ring fell into Du Ling's arms. It was the storage ring of the old man before. Bai Qinghua had already inspected the ring. There were many spiritual stones in it, including There were hundreds of thousands, as well as a lot of materials and some things unique to the Death Forest, which were relatively precious. Bai Qing made a small fortune and was in a good mood.

Bai Qinghua also found a somewhat incomplete map made from the skin of an unknown monster in the storage ring. Bai Qinghua didn't know where the place drawn on the map was, but silently recorded the terrain. In my heart, this fragment of the picture is also wrapped with an unknown dark red ore, which is currently tied to Bai Qinghua's wrist. For some reason, Bai Qinghua was attracted to this piece of ore when he saw it. I thought it was very special, so I tied it with a red string and tied it around my wrist.

"The quality of this storage ring is okay. The space inside is not small. I have erased the brand of divine consciousness on it. You can just bring a drop of blood to identify the owner. It is much more convenient than using a storage bag."

Bai Qinghua didn't need the storage ring, so he gave it to Du Ling. Although the one named Mo Bao also had a storage ring, it looked like it was the lowest one, and the space inside was not much larger than the storage bag. .

"Thank you, sir."

Du Ling put the storage ring on her hand after dripping blood and recognized its owner. She was very happy. She counted the storage spaces of those people and found some gains, but those things together were not as good as this ring. Something she had never seen before.

Seeing how Tu Ling couldn't put it down, Bai Qinghua couldn't help but rub the storage ring invisible on his index finger a few times. This was the only relic of Bai Qinghua's mother. She could have such a high-end The storage ring, I think his background is not bad, but for some reason he ended up living in Qingyun Country and lost all his previous memories.

Bai Qinghua and Du Ling successfully arrived at the edge of the Death Forest. At this time, the miasma of the Death Forest had not disappeared. From a distance, the endless forest was shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult to see the face, but it also looked more mysterious. , the mist is rolling, as if it can engulf all living things that enter it.

Although there is still some time before the miasma dissipates, there are still some monks gathered here. These people are either meditating alone or gathering together, obviously waiting for the miasma to dissipate.

Normally, you need to take the Miasma-Breaking Pill to enter the Death Forest. With the power of the Miasma-Breaking Pill, you can barely move around for two or three days, picking some spiritual herbs unique to the forest, or hunting some monster beasts in the periphery to exchange for some spiritual energy. Stone, the neon grass needed to refine the Miasma-Breaking Pill also comes from this forest. It has become increasingly difficult to find now, so there is no need to take the Miasma-Breaking Pill while the miasma dissipates. Many people want to go in and try it. Try your luck.

Bai Qinghua and Du Ling also found a relatively secluded place to sit down. She didn't need to wait for the miasma to dissipate. First of all, she had enough miasma-breaking pills, and Du Ling had a body that was invulnerable to all poisons. The same is true for Hei, so she plans to wait for the sky to darken and use the cover of night to enter the forest of death unnoticed. The level of the monsters outside the forest is not high, so she can use them to give Hei a few days of training.

"Did the young master also wait a few days to enter the forest of death?"

Not long after the two sat down, Bai Qinghua was still meditating with her eyes closed. The battle with the old man a few days ago was the first time she used sound attack. After this battle, she gained more understanding of sound attack. At this time, she was understanding The drill in the sea was interrupted by someone's voice. She felt a little unhappy. She opened her eyes and saw a pretty girl in a red dress talking to her. Not far behind her, there were five people sitting together. , all looking in this direction at this time.