Messing with his own male protagonist

Let's say this is a cave, but there seems to be nothing around it except natural stalagmites. It doesn't look like a place for cultivators to hide treasures.

But if you say no, you can meditate here, and your spiritual power will recover much faster than usual.Xuan Zifang had practiced on a section of spiritual veins for more than half a month, and the spiritual power here is not in vain compared to when he was cultivating on the spiritual veins, which is enough to show how abundant the spiritual power here is.

Xuan Zifang thought that it would take three to five hours to restore his spiritual power to its peak, but he didn't expect that under this unique condition, it only took two hours to recover.

Jun Zhaoyu recovered at about the same time as him, except that his face was a little paler, and the familiar righteousness was lingering around his body.

Xuan Zifang recovered faster than Jun Zhaoyu. He didn't dare to disturb Jun Zhaoyu, but he knew that Jun Zhaoyu had a sound transmission talisman to contact other people. Maybe there would be a greater chance of finding Su Ji. Could he not be in a hurry? As soon as he opened his eyes, he stared straight at Jun Zhaoyu.

Xuan Zifang's starry eyes were condensed with extremely deep black ink, and his face, which had been washed away from the color of the medicine, was even more handsome than before the foundation was established. The sharp edges and corners left by the slag Gong were also smoothed, and the brows and eyes were softer and more charming. Bright.

Being stared at by such a pair of extremely deceptive black eyes, even Jun Zhaoyu's heart is like a rock, he will be moved by it.What's more, Jun Zhao Yuhui Xuan Zifang still has an inexplicable affection.

"Have you recovered your spiritual power? Is your injury better?" Xuan Zifang asked while propping his chin.

"Much better, thank you Zifang." Jun Zhaoyu smiled.

"Thank you, we are all friends. By the way... Didn't you say that you can use the sound transmission talisman to contact your junior brother?" Xuan Zifang asked impatiently.

Jun Zhaoyu nodded, and took out a thin piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, which was covered with vermilion runes. He held one side of the yellow rune paper between his fingers, and silently recited the formula, and saw the surface of the rune paper slowly Wrapped in a layer of bright yellow light, the light became more and more intense, and gradually faded as Jun Zhaoyu's spiritual power continued to flow in.

Jun Zhao Yufeng frowned slightly.

Xuan Zifang was still immersed in the magic of the sound transmission talisman, until he saw the talisman paper dimmed, he was dumbfounded: "This... is this gone?"

Jun Zhaoyu nodded with an ugly face: "It seems that in this cave, there is no need to use sound transmission symbols. Don't worry too much about Zifang. Since we are all fine, with what Brother Su and the others can do, we will definitely be able to turn the danger away." Lucky."

"Well, I can only think so." Xuan Zifang smiled bitterly.Anyway, Su Ji is surrounded by the halo of the protagonist, so he's probably fine, so don't worry about it.

"Zi Fang, what do you think we should do next?" Jun Zhaoyu looked at Xuan Zifang and asked.

"I can't stay here forever. Is it a fantasy or reality? I still have to look for clues. Maybe I'm lucky enough to meet my uncle and the others." Xuan Zifang said.

Jun Zhaoyu smiled and said, "I think so too."

The two reached a consensus, looked at each other and smiled, and walked deeper into the cave.

The green light on the stalagmites is as delicate as sand, and the road ahead can be seen clearly without lighting. The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time, and the scenery basically did not change, except that they could find a few unnamed spiritual plants along the edge of the pool. Other than that, almost no living things were seen, and the ground was so clean that there was not even a single skeleton.

"Could it be that this entire mountain range is the cave of that unknown expert..." Xuan Zifang had a downcast face. He walked very carefully, and he would not miss even a stone in the surrounding scenery. After walking for so long , do not see duplicate views.

If it is an illusion, it can only be said that the illusion is too big, at least it must be refined to achieve this level.If it weren't for the illusion, it would be easy to explain.It may be that some expert took a fancy to the natural cave under this mountain range and opened it up as his own cave, but this cave is really too big...

Jun Zhaoyu dug out a sprig of spirit grass from the stalagmite in front of him, and carefully placed it on the ground: "Zi Fang, look... is this green sprout grass?"

Xuan Zifang leaned over to look, rubbed his eyes, and sighed a little: "It's true, but I've never seen such a big tree..."

The schools that raise spirit beasts will plant some green sprout grass, and spirit beasts like the sweet and tender taste of green sprout grass most.However, this kind of grass is difficult to grow, and it is impossible to grow it in patches, and it takes a lot of hard work to grow it, and the small sect cannot afford it.Although the Martial Arts can afford it, they don't give the whole plant to the spirit beasts to eat, but extract the juice from it and mix it with the spirit beasts' food.

The tree Jun Zhaoyu found can really be described as a "tree". The stem is about as thick as a human's arm, and the leaves are also very thick. It looks fresh and juicy. It has been around for at least several decades, maybe Hundreds of years.

Jun Zhaoyu was a little curious: "Zi Fang also knows so much about spiritual grass?"

"Haha, I just happened to have a prodigal pet." Xuan Zifang laughed.

"This Qingya grass is more suitable for Zifang." Jun Zhaoyu wrapped the Qingya grass with a piece of cloth and handed it to Xuan Zifang.

"How can it be done? It's agreed that whoever discovers it first will get it." The two of them walked along the road, and there was basically no sign of Tiancaidibao, only some spiritual grasses that they didn't know very well. In Xuan Zifang's opinion, the grass contained the most spiritual power among the spiritual grasses they discovered, and he knew it was a good thing, but he was not so shameless. The two had agreed long ago that whoever discovered it first would belong .

Jun Zhaoyu didn't continue to refuse, so he had to put away Qingyacao.

For a cave mansion, their discovery is too shabby. Xuan Zifang did not know how many times he greeted the owner of the cave mansion along the way, and he did not know if the owner of the cave mansion had a spirit. Finally, as they went deeper into the cave, the green light became brighter and the green grass grew more and more.

Going to a wide place, along the groundwater flow, there are really patches of green shoots.

Xuan Zifang stared blankly at the scenery in front of him. Jun Zhaoyu was much more refined and elegant than him, but there was unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

"So this is the real topic..." Xuan Zifang sighed.

Jun Zhaoyu was surprised, and soon regained his gentle image. Seeing Xuan Zifang bending over to pick green shoots, a strand of hair hanging from the boy's temples, making his skin white as snow, but Jun Zhaoyu's pupils shrank :"careful!"

Jun Zhaoyu had sharp eyes and quick hands, and in a hurry, he pulled Xuan Zifang's belt, protecting the young man in his arms, and stepped back a few steps himself.He didn't know what was in front of him, he only felt a burst of cold and murderous intent, and as he quickly left the place, there was a loud bang where they were standing, and there was only a big hole left.

puff puff!

After the loud noise, there were two more sounds like tearing the air. Xuan Zifang reacted, raised the Peach Soul Fan, and opened a barrier to protect the two.Two balls of sticky white liquid hit the barrier, but the transparent barrier couldn't completely resist it, and a wisp of white smoke rose.

stab...

This sound was not an attack, but... Xuan Zifang's belt broke.

Jun Zhaoyu looked extremely embarrassed, still holding the belt in his hand, his eyes were full of apology.

Xuan Zifang didn't care too much, luckily it was just a belt, usually used to tie his robes, if it was a belt for trousers, maybe he would blush.

However, the current situation did not allow distraction, Xuan Zifang shook the fan and opened another barrier, and the two of them felt at ease to see what was attacking them.

It was a huge spider, as tall as a foot, with thick and flexible eight legs, covered with steel-thorn-like black hair.There are red horizontal stripes on the plump body, and the red mist surrounds the head, which looks very terrifying.

It was okay when I didn't see it clearly, but after I saw it clearly, Xuan Zifang's voice was trembling: "Damn... Brother hates this kind of hairy bug the most..."

"This is a jackal spider, which can be regarded as a low-level monster." Jun Zhaoyu said.

"Brother, have you ever seen such a big low-level monster, have you seen this kind of poison that can't be prevented by two layers of barriers!" Xuan Zifang said angrily. But the ferocious jackal spider on the opposite side saw that they were still alive, and kept spewing out white spider silk. The spider silk stuck to the barrier and began to slowly corrode.

"Continuing like this is not an option. It's not tired yet, and my spiritual power will be exhausted." Xuan Zifang said with a bitter face.

Jun Zhaoyu patted Xuan Zifang on the shoulder: "Zifang hold on for a while, I have a solution."

Now it can only follow what Jun Zhaoyu said, Xuan Zifang gritted his teeth and arranged barriers layer by layer, and his barriers were corroded by spider silk layer by layer.

Jun Zhaoyu turned out another piece of yellow talisman paper, but this time the mantra was different from last time, a ray of flame was quietly burning on the paper.Jun Zhaoyu suspended the talisman paper in the air, quickly took out a bow, fixed the talisman paper on the arrow, set up the bow, and shot the arrow, moving like flowing clouds and flowing water, the arrow carried flames through the barrier and pierced the huge body of the jackal spider .

There was an explosion-like sound when the arrow pierced the jackal spider, and a huge flame burst out, covering the whole jackal spider.The jackal spider roared in pain, but the flames gradually extinguished. There were thick burn marks on the jackal spider's body, and the air was filled with the smell of burning, but the jackal spider was still alive.

Not only was he alive, but because of that arrow, the huge monster was completely enraged. The jackal spider moved quickly on its eight legs and rushed towards the two of them...

With a whoosh, Jun Zhaoyu shot another arrow, and then he held the bow in one hand and wrapped around Xuan Zifang's waist with the other, stepping on the sword energy, and quickly moved away before the jackal spider flew over.

"Is this the way you said?" Xuan Zifang looked at Jun Zhaoyu with some contempt.

"It seems that the usual methods of dealing with jackal spiders are useless..." Jun Zhaoyu said a little embarrassedly.

"I'll drag it. Once you succeed, shoot the arrow quickly." Xuan Zifang reluctantly held out the Peach Soul Fan again. The fan opened wide, and peach blossoms were shining brightly, floating down from the painting one after another.

The power of the peach mist maze has also been greatly improved after Xuan Zifang established the foundation. Although it can't be compared with the mirror illusion maze of Master Jinbi's uncle, it is more than enough to trap jackal spiders.

Jun Zhaoyu saw the boy's footsteps like dancing steps, and the rhythm between his fan swings was full of rhythm.Without the belt, the clavicle is looming under the open robe.Behind the numerous peach blossoms, the violent jackal spider remained motionless, as if in a deep sleep.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and shoot as much as you can!" Xuan Zifang turned around and urged.

"Oh..." Jun Zhaoyu raised his bow in a daze, always feeling weird in his heart, it was the first time for him to use such a rough method, but he didn't dare to be careless, as Xuan Zifang said, throw all the arrows I was relieved when I ran out of arrows.

The poor jackal spider that stood still and was a free target for Jun Zhaoyu was roasted to ashes under the arrows of dozens of fire talismans.

After confirming that the jackal spider was completely dead, Xuan Zifang smiled, put away the Peach Soul Fan, and walked over excitedly.

Jun Zhaoyu hadn't come out of the weird feeling yet, and asked with some doubts: "Zi Fang, what are you doing in the past?"

"Such a big monster, I don't know how big the demon pill will be... When I go back, should I use it to make alchemy, or use it to sacrifice magic weapons?" Xuan Zifang muttered to himself.