"Who knows the magic of Little Wood Spirit and Ningshui Yuze?"

Shang Ye seemed to be asking, but his eyes were looking at the two Taiyi monks, Ma Xuancai and Lu Qi. Xuanmen is known as the ancestral court of magic. As he said, the basic five elements magic is almost a compulsory course.

The Little Wood Spirit Secret Technique can promote the growth and nourishment of plants and trees. Shang Ye also learned it when he was a novice. When he started, one of his regular tasks was to cultivate spiritual plants.

"You want..." Lin Qingshi thought of something.

Brother Lingji seemed to understand, but he was a little unsure, "Is this possible?"

Then, everyone looked at Ma Xuancai and the others.

Lu Qi saw Ma Xuancai's face was solemn and silent, so he took the initiative and said, "Of course we can."

Shang Ye said: "If these withered seeds can survive, even if they cannot grow into alien species like the mountain vine, they should be spiritual monster vines. The vegetation and monsters are best able to restrain this kind of sand monster."

The method of creating and counteracting the five elements may seem superficial, but it is extremely practical and can be used in every aspect of the game.

Everyone still has doubts, and they are worried that these dead seeds will not survive.

Shang Ye didn't worry. How many people had tested this. These vine seeds dropped from the mountain vines were extremely tenacious. I don't know how many years had passed, but quite a few of them could still be cultivated and survive.

"Try?" Shang Ye said calmly.

Lu Qi touched the mustache on his lips, nodded and said: "Okay." After saying that, he turned sideways and whispered: "Brother Ma."

Then, Ma Xuan turned around and walked towards the entrance without saying a word.

Shang Ye smiled slightly when he saw this. In fact, you can just ask Long Shengyu, but how can you trouble the young senior sister with such dirty and tiring work...

After that, Shang Ye trotted forward a few steps and threw the dead seeds in his hand directly onto the sand pile at the entrance.

The rest of the people immediately dispersed and gathered around to attract the attention of the sand monsters.

Real NPC monks are great for one thing, they have no problem with their tactical skills, because they are not role-playing, they are elite monks from various immortal sects.

The quality of the players is very uneven. In the wild team, everyone can be encountered.

Lu Qi took out a water bag from the magic weapon. He made a secret with one hand, his fingertips shimmered, and a clear trickle flowed out of the bag.

The water flow connected into a rotating ring in the air, then gradually spread and turned into a small cloud.

At this time, the cold-faced Ma Xuan raised his hand and shot a ball of green light into the clouds, and then a thin emerald green rain fell from the sky.

This is a combined attack method. Multiple people use multiple spells to coordinate with each other, which can produce miraculous effects.

The rain fell slowly, and the surface of the sand suddenly became moist and dark. After a few breaths, a few green buds appeared.

"It's done." Lu Qi's face looked a little happy.

So fast...

Everyone thought that it would take a while to see the results, but they did not expect that the vitality of the seeds was so strong. Those buds grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, several small light brown vine branches and vines sprouted out.

Several light yellow leaves.

But the water mist in the sky is also shrinking rapidly.

Lu Qi turned around and said, "There's not much moisture around here. Let's get some water..." He didn't continue because Shang Ye was leaning on a big bathtub and looking at him.

The advantage of having a medium-sized object-holding instrument is that everything can be prepared in advance. Liu Bai's face looked a little unnatural. She thought the wooden barrel in the attic was used for bathing...

After a large amount of water was poured into the clouds, the newly born vines finally showed their ancestral true colors. The dense vine branches spread crazily. The monks retreated one after another, while the heavy and slow sand monsters were clinging and entangled by the vine branches, and the branches even had thorns.

After entering the sand monster's body, they did not struggle for long before they collapsed into scattered sand. Only the yellow spiritual core was caught by the vines and pulled back deep into the branches and leaves.

"So fierce..." Liu Bai, who was watching, swallowed his saliva.

Shang Ye said casually: "The demon vine is like this."

The vines seemed to realize that the spiritual core of the sand monster was a good source of nourishment, and they extended towards the entrance, and soon completely covered the wall there.

At this time, Senior Wu said: "That's almost it. We have to fight the demon vines later." This was considered a joke, although only Shang Ye could laugh because there were indeed players who had done such stupid things.

Ma Xuancai and Lu Qi stopped their efforts at the same time. They lost the nourishment of their spells and there was not much fertile soil nearby. The growth rate of the demonic vine gradually stagnated.

When the two of them walked back, several vine branches were swimming like snakes, reaching towards them...

"Be careful!" the little girl from Jianzong warned.

Ma Xuancai didn't even look back. He pressed down with his right hand, and a tongue of fire burst out from his palm, instantly burning the vine branches into black carbon.

So angry...

Shang Ye said: "These sand monsters probably won't come for a while, unless they can't get over it..."

"But we are still trapped here." Miss Liu looked worried, regretting coming because the truth about her father's life and death was not as important as her own life.

Shang Ye looked at Liu Bai and said, "Aren't you a descendant of Yin Nong? You are the best at digging holes in the ground. Just dig a hole for us."

Miss Liu rolled her eyes, stamped her foot, and said: "You see clearly, this place is full of rocks. It's okay to move sand and soil, but I can't do anything about the rocks. How about you forcefully break the rocks and dig to the soil?"

That’s not right, there is a desert up there, and if we dig out those monsters, it will never be over.”

"The key is the Soul Retrieval Curse, otherwise it will be useless to go anywhere." Senior Wu looked at the blood mark on his left arm and said: "Maybe it will happen in a few hours, and everything will stop by then."

Everyone fell silent.

Shang Ye continued to guide, "Let's take advantage of the moment and look around to see if there are any mechanisms leading to other places."

Liu Bai said: "Isn't this a trap?"

Shang Ye shook his head and said, "It's not this stone room. You and I are already dead."

The power of the sand wave was like a mountain falling. If they were crushed underneath, Shang Ye and Liu Bai would be dead on the spot. Even if the others survived, they would be besieged by countless sand monsters, with unpredictable consequences.

"Besides, I feel like these arrangements are... forcing us to come in."

"There should be something right here..."

Shang Ye looked around and saw that the stone room was empty. When his eyes swept over Long Shengyu's face, she suddenly said: "There seem to be some murals on the wall over there."

Little senior sister, the competition is high, don’t stop assisting...

Everyone came to the wall at the other end of the stone room. A painting was vaguely visible on the gray stone wall.

Shang Ye looked at Liu Bai and raised his chin at the wall. Only then did the girl react. After she cleaned the dust on the wall, the mural became clearer.

The painting depicts a battlefield, with countless human soldiers gathered on the plain. The enemies in front of them are very strange. Some are human-shaped, but their faces are ferocious and ferocious, and the lines they form are more erratic. Most of them have no legs and feet, and their lower bodies appear foggy.

It looks like it's floating...

There were two people standing in front of the human race formation.

A man has a majestic figure, wearing black armor and holding a dark golden sword.

"Isn't this the Emperor's Sword? It's dark gold and has no handguard, which means it's an important weapon of the country. If it's not handled properly, it will backfire on the body. Then this person is... the Holy Emperor in ancient times?" Liu Bai said with some doubts.

The people here are no less knowledgeable than Liu Bai, so they naturally recognize the Emperor Sword.

The other person is a woman. She is standing in the air, half a step behind the sword holder. If you look closely, you can see that this woman has a compassionate expression, a graceful figure, a bright red eyebrow, and is wearing a light yellow dress.

The little senior sister said: "This woman seems to be the image of a goddess in myths and legends who helps those with superior powers."

Liu Bai added: "Where are those monsters?"

Lin Qingshi said: "It's a ghost from heaven."
Chapter completed!