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Chapter 1878 Sharp-armored thorns

"Uh, I think about it..." Song Ya tilted her head and thought for a while, and immediately replied: "It should be on the left side of the sharp-armored thorn nest. Last dusk, I clearly saw the insects digging the soil there and then buried the 'human-faced red ginseng' in it."

"But it's strange that those thorns actually transplant human ginseng themselves. What do they think?"

After hearing Guan Heng's question to himself, the Jumang sword on his back suddenly trembled slightly. Guan Heng had already become familiar with this movement, so he said, "Gouin Gusang, if you want to talk, come out by yourself."

"Huh—swish—swish—swish—" The next moment, the wind suddenly started, and the spirit of Gusangniao's soul slowly appeared in front of everyone with a clear fragrance. She said, "Guan Heng, Guan Heng, I just woke up and heard you were talking about the red-textured ginseng on human faces, right?"

"Why, do you know this kind of thing?"

"Well, I know, red ginseng is a very rare psychic object, and even fewer elderly ginseng that produces human faces."

Hearing his inquiry, Gu Sang Nu nodded and then said, "Can you take me to see it? If this red-patterned ginseng already has its own consciousness, it is likely that the 'ginseng spirit' has appeared, that is why the monster insects and monsters covet it."

Xiao Hei asked, "Sister Gu Sang, what is the ginseng spirit you are talking about?"

"Girl, think about it carefully with your little head."

At this time, Gusangniao flew to Xiao Hei and pinched her cheek: "Since there are wood spirits like me in this world, there are naturally ginseng spirits. We have all been spiritual objects with the origin of plants after a long period of time. Do you understand?"

"Uh, do you understand?" Xiao Hei said guiltily at this time: "Okay, if there is something I don't understand, I will ask my brother-in-law."

"Guan Heng, I really want to go and see the body of the red ginseng now."

Gusangnu continued: "Because the reason why demon insects bury spiritual objects in their nests is very obvious, it is to use these spiritual herbs and the aura emitted by the spiritual objects to attract their prey, so they can take the opportunity to prey."

"This sentence is correct." Guan Heng glanced at the bone frame in front of him, and said, "Look, this poor demon rhino is a good example."

"The demon insects are all very ferocious. In addition to using the breath of spiritual objects, they are likely to plan to wait until the ginseng spirit appears and eat and swallow it directly. In that case, it will be too pitiful." Gusangnu whispered: "How is it? Can you save the red-patterned ginseng?"

"Uh, actually, we are planning to find red ginseng, and we are also planning to use it as bait to fish for green dragons." Guan Heng smiled awkwardly at this time: "But since it is your request, I will agree."

The next moment, the corners of his mouth were raised and a smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, I have a good idea now."

When he said it, he was about to say that, Guan Heng pursed his lips and let out a sharp whistle to the forest behind him. The Xuanling Flowers that were always resting nearby suddenly flapped their wings and flew over.

Seeing this, Qing Huang suddenly smiled knowingly: "Oh, I understand. When it comes to dealing with demon insects, it is naturally the best thing for ferocious birds."

"Hehe, you're only half right." As soon as Guan Heng said this, he called the flowers to fall beside him and whispered a few words in their ears. The other party suddenly whispered happily and suddenly flew towards the nest of the apicurus thorn in front of him.

"Huh---Bang!" In the flash of lightning, Hua Zao, who was rushing down, tapped his claws like lightning to capture several insects staying near the entrance of the cave. The other party was about to struggle with the protruding spikes, but was crushed by Hua Zao's sharp claws that suddenly appeared purple, and his remaining body was swallowed up.

"Jijijiji--" The other sharp armored thorns heard movements in the nest and immediately rushed out to watch. Seeing this scene, they were immediately furious.

Since these guys got the red ginseng and buried in the cave, they used this object to exude the fragrance to attract many monsters, and then enjoyed the flesh and blood.

Gradually, the strength of the entire insect swarm has improved significantly. Except for some black-air monsters, all of them have advanced to the purple-air realm, and now they are extremely arrogant.

Now that the companion was attacked by several Huayao, the insects were unbearable. Although Huayao had entered the realm of purple qi, these guys have always been accustomed to fighting in groups. If they siege like a swarm, it is unknown who will win or lose.

"Quaguagua-guagu--"

The ferocious birds made long screams, constantly provoking these sharp armored thorns, and even occasionally sprinted low altitudes. Seeing this scene, the thorns were so angry that they curled up in an instant, and then jumped into the air with great force, causing a "silent" sound.

Unfortunately, although the jumping power of the sharp armored thorns is strong, it is always a little short of the Xuanling Flowers reaching the air. In this way, a large number of insects rush out of the nest, chasing the ferocious birds, and getting further and further away from their nests.

"Good opportunity, let's go." Guan Heng, who was hiding behind the rocks, waved to Gusangnu, Qinghuang and the others, and everyone ran towards the entrance of the cave where the thorn nest was.

"Shush--" Guan Heng was naturally running in the front. As soon as he stepped into the hole, Gusang Girl suddenly screamed: "Be careful!"

"Huh!" The evil wind on his head was not good. It turned out that the sneak attack was coming. It was a time to say it, and it was soon. Guan Heng's Jumang sword was instantly unsheathed, and "clang--" Cold light flashed, cutting half of the body of the attacking thing.

"Click!" The body was two pieces, and the remaining body fell to the ground, and the smelly insect blood splashed everywhere.

"It's purple-qi sharp armored spikes, and there are many more." Qing Huang and Ruotao shouted, and they all protected Xiao Hei's side. Guan Heng then shouted: "Six ghosts, clear out all the purple-qi demon insects around them."

"Wuwuwu--" The ghosts roared and immediately rushed towards the dozen sharp armored thorns. In an instant, the ghost claws flew, and the demon insect screamed continuously, and the number of breaths was torn into pieces.

"Guan Heng, when I walked here, I felt the breath of red ginseng." As soon as Gu Sangnu finished speaking, he led him to a fork on the left side of the cave. The excrement of demon insects and many beast remains were everywhere along the way. It seemed that the other party had left the "residue leftover rice".

The next moment, Gusangnu flew to the corner of the cave. When she saw a half-covered and half-appeared red ginseng buried in the soil ahead, she immediately screamed: "Oh, it, it already shows that the ginseng spirit is about to condense. Guan Heng, transplant it away quickly. We cannot leave this thing here."

"Okay, listen to you, what should I do?" When Guan Heng said this, he was already walking forward.

"Jijijiji--" In the flash of lightning, a sharp insect sounded, "Swish!" The giant insect that fell from the top of the rock wall waved its forelimbs and hit the door and back of Guan Hengpan.

The girls shouted in unison: "Be careful."

"Hmph, I've noticed you guy for a long time." The opponent hit the ground fiercely and violently, and it turned out that he only hit Guan Heng's afterimage.

"Soon--"

As soon as Guan Heng moved, he moved to the other party's side in an instant, "Huh--Bang!" A heavy punch with the wind hit the giant insect's side, causing the opponent to fly into the air in an instant.

The big accomplices and the sluts next to them rushed over in an instant, and the ghost clutched each other's body quickly. With the sound of "swish", he pulled them into pieces.

Gusangniao said at this time: "The method of transplanting red ginseng is very simple. It only takes a lot of wood spiritual energy to protect its spiritual roots from damage."

"Mu Lingqi? This is simple."

Just as Guan Heng was about to take action, Song Ya, who had entered the insect cave with everyone, suddenly groaned. Qing Huang turned his head and took a look: "Oh no, there is a demon insect hidden in the soil."

"Swish!" He said this, and soon, Ruotao waved the Thunder Swallowing Blade to kill the sharp armored spikes that bit Song Ya's calves, but his legs suddenly became swollen. When Ruotao saw the urgent situation, he used the sharp blade to cut off the blue and purple rotten meat on Song Ya's legs again: "Crack!"

"Oh, it's numb and itchy, and it doesn't hurt at all..." Song Yagang said this, and he was already dizzy and sat on the ground.

"Giant bee, hurry up and suck away the toxins from his body." Guan Heng waved his hand and said, "Although the toxins of this sharp-armored stinger are powerful, it's nothing in front of the giant bee. If you apply two more ointments to him, it's okay."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, he had already output a pure wood aura towards the red ginseng in front of him.

"Huh—swh—swh—swh—”

While the wind was surging, a spiritual vortex formed around the red ginseng. The ancient Sangniao flew over and gently stroked the red ginseng's reed head with both hands: "Don't be afraid, don't struggle. We are taking you out of this dangerous place for your own good."

The human-faced red-textured ginseng is a spiritual object that has been produced in the world for a long time. It is also part of the Mu Ling lineage with the Gusangmei, so she can understand her words and immediately tremble in excitement.

"Okay, don't talk to it anymore, go out and talk about something else." As he said that, he reached out and pulled off a piece of his clothes, carefully wrapped the red ginseng in it. After a closer look, the spiritual ginseng was about two feet long and was covered with red patterns. The patterns gathered at the bottom of the reed head looked like the little face of a child who opened his mouth, and it also exuded a faint fragrance.

"Well, it's a rare spiritual object at first glance." Guan Heng put this object into his arms, and he asked, "How is Song Ya? Can you leave?"

"I've stopped hurting a long time ago." Song Ya stared at the wound on his leg and stamped his feet. He whispered: "Okay, look."

"Then let's go quickly." Guan Heng immediately led everyone out of the nest of the sharp armored thorns. At this moment, the demon insects that were staggering all turned back, and the stubborn camel and corpse horse who were waiting outside the cave turned around and ran away.

"Although these guys are bloodthirsty and gluttony, they are not evil things. It is useless to kill too much." Guan Heng thought of this in his heart, and suddenly fell into the middle of the group of insects, and suddenly roared in his mouth: "Get out of here!"

"Hu——" The large force of raw fire instantly scattered and surged, burning these sharp armored thorns and screaming, constantly regressing.

Just now, because he was looking for red ginseng, Guan Heng never used a killer on these insects. Now that he slightly released the power of the original fire, these guys knew that the other party was not something he could deal with, so they fled into the nest in front of him.

Just heard the sound of "swish swish swish swish" endlessly. They actually dug the soil and sealed the entrance of the cave, as if Guan Heng was chasing him.

"Okay, the trouble has been cleaned up now." Guan Heng asked, "How do we deal with the red ginseng?"

Gu Sang Nu said without hesitation: "Of course, it is to find a safe place to rest with peace of mind. After the genus spirit is derived, I believe this little guy will have the ability to protect himself."

"Okay, Qing Huang." Guan Heng said at this time: "Put the bamboo basket containing medicinal materials, and I put the red ginseng in..."

"Okay." Qing Huang agreed. As soon as he lifted the lid of the bamboo basket, the red-patterned ginseng in Guan Heng's palm suddenly began to tremble. Immediately afterwards, the Polygonum multiflorum, Ganoderma lucidum and other objects in the bamboo basket suddenly turned into powder vortexes, and it surged out from the inside with a squeak sound, and was directly absorbed by the red-patterned ginseng.

"What's going on?" Qing Huang, Ruotao, Xiao Hei, and even Song Ya were dumbfounded by the side, and Guan Heng was a little puzzled.

Gusangnu explained: "I understand. Those damn bad insects brought the red ginseng into the nest and continued to absorb its spiritual energy. Now it is very weak. If you don't replenish some quickly, the red ginseng will probably wither and die soon, let alone gathering spirits."

"Hi, let me say it earlier." Guan Heng scratched his head and said, "If the red ginseng lacks spiritual energy, I can send it. It's not us that we brag. Whose wood spiritual energy is as pure as me and Jumang Sword? Alas, we have consumed so many medicinal materials in vain, and we still have to continue looking for it."

"That's right, Guan Heng, you'd better put this red ginseng in your arms, hoping that it can recover sooner."

Gusang Girl continued: "Isn't it just looking for medicinal materials? I can help you contact the plants in the woods. They can tell me the specific location of spiritual herbs, but you have to promise me to pick less and not be greedy."

"Okay, I will do whatever you say." Guan Henghe nodded and called Song Ya casually: "Come here, you know where the spiritual herbs grow, tell us quickly."

"Well, there is a 'purple tiger-spotted calamus', which is a precious plant passed down among the people of our North Demon Clan."

Song Ya was recalling at this time: "Well... I don't know where the specific growth of purple tiger-spotted calamus is, but there must be a kind of monster waiting around it, that is the very ferocious 'webclawed ancient turtle'."

"Webclawed Ancient Turtle?" Guan Heng was a little stunned when he heard this name. He said, "Wow, this rare monster has disappeared in the territory of the three ancient countries. Is there still here in Beihao Mountain?"

"Yes, yes, but... I've never seen it before." Speaking of this, Song Ya felt a little embarrassed: "These things were told by the uncles in the clan."

"Auntun Girl, please ask the plants nearby to see if there are any traces of webbed ancient turtles or purple tiger-spotted calamus."

After hearing Guan Heng's words, the other party nodded: "Okay, look at me."

As soon as this sentence was said, the ancient mulberry seedling instantly turned into a wisp of wood spiritual energy and drilled directly into the ground in front of everyone. After a light sound of "swish swish swish swish swish", a small mulberry seedling several feet tall grew in the original place.

After a few breaths, the voice of the ancient Sangniao girl suddenly rang: "Ah, I found it. A locust tree nearby told me that recently a webbed ancient turtle often walked in the place where it grew, but no trace of purple tiger spotted calamus was found."

Guan Heng immediately said, "Let's go and take a look right away." Gusangniao replied, "The ancient locust tree grows half a mile away, I'll lead the way."

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