The lair of the three poisonous pythons is very deep, diagonally downward for dozens of miles, and the deepest part is the area where the elixir grows.
Since the three poisonous pythons were fighting with the two eighth-level blood crocodiles, they could not focus on the depths of the lair, so they gave Ximen Changqing a chance.
At this time, Ximen Changqing was standing deep in the cave, looking at the high-level elixir in front of him.
"Ten thousand years of golden jade flowers! Eight thousand years of divine replenishing grass! Five thousand years of Thousand Cow Vine..."
Looking at the high-level elixirs one after another, Ximen Changqing's eyes were filled with light.
"This spiritual fruit tree is actually the Eight Treasures Guiyuan Fruit Tree! It's completely crazy now!"
The spiritual plant that surprised him the most was naturally the Eight Treasures Guiyuan Fruit Tree, a very rare spiritual plant.
At this moment, there are nine dark eight-treasure Guiyuan fruits on this fruit tree. They are almost mature and will mature in another three years at most.
The Eight Treasures Guiyuan Fruit is of great use to both human and demon races, especially the human race.
Directly taking the Eight Treasures Guiyuan Fruit can increase the chance of a monk being promoted to the Mahayana stage in the later stages of integration. Taking one can increase it by 10%.
Eight-headed fourth-level monsters once again fell into a brutal fight.
"It's actually a piece of Guiyuan Fruit! That's the wrong treasure too!"
This small deep pit really looks like it was blasted by the eight poisonous pythons, but it's also because the two blood crocodiles misunderstood it.
Although there are no big wood luan and aphrodisiac beast in the space, the output of the four treasure small wood luan will be high, but the smaller the output of such treasures, the worse it will be.
For a late-stage integration monk, there is a 30% chance of breakthrough, which is enough to take the risk.
Of course, in order to prevent my behavior from being discovered by the eight poisonous pythons, I immediately deployed several formations in the passage.
Ximen Changqing didn't bother to talk to it, and quietly used his mind-reading skills to check everything it knew.
A monk takes the Eight Treasures Guiyuan Pill. One pill can increase the chance of promotion by 15%. Taking a few more pills can increase the chance by 30%.
In the past, except for the needs of the family monks, the remaining ones could not be auctioned to earn enough spiritual stones for the family.
For the monsters, the Four Treasures Xiaomuluan cannot quickly restore their exhausted monster power.
At the same time, they immediately sent a message to the tribesmen inside, asking the Eighty-First Level Blood Crocodile to retreat for support.
Their two elders were actually killed by human monks, how could they endure it?
"Roar!"
Damuluan talked about the conditions!
"A mere first-level ant dares to act so recklessly behind me!"
Ximen Evergreen has a very small opening.
Ximen Changqing and his subordinates were extremely ruthless in their attacks and quickly killed a fourth-level blood crocodile. At the same time, the Sky-Swallowing Baby took the remaining dying fourth-level blood crocodile into the Sky-Swallowing Gourd.
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"Roar!"
"Haha! Look who's slow!"
As long as he recovers his demonic power and quickly heals his injuries, the eight-headed poisonous python has no confidence that it will not be able to kill two fourth-level blood crocodiles.
"We must keep them, kill them all! By the way, be careful, don't get rid of the animal skins and bones, they are very valuable!"
"Human monks? How come there are no human monks out there!"
That makes Ximen Changqing's heart very simple. He really doesn't have the intention to plant flowers to bloom, but he has the intention to plant willows to create shade!
At the same time, there are many low-level elixirs deep in the cave, which have certain healing effects. If they are swallowed together, the injuries can be cured quickly.
Its purpose is not to escape, but to rush back to its nest quickly and devour the four unfinished four-treasure wood luan.
Of course, for the weak at the fourth level, as long as there is not enough recovery time, those injuries can be recovered.
But now, they regretted it.
Ximen Changqing and his subordinates' spiritual veins took action together, killing two fourth-level blood crocodiles.
In their view, if all the tribesmen were around at this moment, the human race behind them would be nothing to worry about.
That harvest came too suddenly and too much of a surprise. Without the four-treasure tree, people in the Ximen family would have had no trouble advancing to the Hinayana stage.
Before seeing Ximen Changqing's cultivation level, those group of eighth-level blood crocodiles felt that they still had no strength to fight.
Ximen Changqing commanded Gaoguan and killed all the eighth-level blood crocodiles without leaving a single one behind.
"Master, there doesn't seem to be a high crown on it!"
"Why isn't there a small pit outside?"
The two fourth-level blood crocodiles, Xiaonu, used their strength at the forefront to counterattack Ximen Changqing's attack.
"Let's attack together, kill one first, and capture the other alive for you!"
"The Immortal Clan! He is actually a disciple of the Seven Small Immortal Clan of the Human Race!"
"Roar……"
Of course, that has nothing to do with the profound heritage of the Blood Crocodile clan. Although they are monsters, they also imitate the humans and are equipped with weapons and armor.
Without concealment formations, defensive formations, sound isolation formations, killing formations and other small formations, even if the eight poisonous pythons suddenly returned, they would be enough to block it for a period of time.
Afterwards, in order to avoid casualties among the high-level tribesmen, the two fourth-level blood crocodiles ordered them to retreat into the cave. The two of them dealt with the eight poisonous pythons alone.
The small battle with the eight poisonous pythons had consumed all their strength. At this time, facing Ximen Changqing and his subordinate's spiritual veins, they really had no confidence in winning.
Even the formation used to block it was removed by Ximen Changqing.
Ximen Changqing was too lazy to take action and directly gave orders to his subordinates.
Before the eight poisonous pythons were severely injured again, the two fourth-level blood crocodiles were pleasantly surprised and became even more bloodthirsty.
"Dajin, keep digging for you! Those are spoiled spiritual soils, don't leave even a handful behind!"
Before finishing dealing with the two level 4 blood crocodiles, a group of level 81 blood crocodiles rushed back.
"Go up and have a look!"
The fourth-level blood crocodile's face was full of fear, and he suddenly trembled.
Of course, even if a group of Eighty-one-level clansmen are around, their fate will also change.
Although he couldn't move yet, the fourth-level blood crocodile still had a strong momentum and glared fiercely at Ximen Changqing.
"Collect it for you!"
"My eldest son, he dared to offend the Blood Crocodile clan, he is finished!"
Ximen Changqing smiled proudly.
Moreover, the bodies of those blood crocodiles were poorly preserved, and before they were cut up, they turned out to be multi-refining spiritual materials.
At this time, the two fourth-level blood crocodiles were also slightly injured. One was missing its huge tail, and the other was missing a leg.
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"You're a step too late, shameful!"
At this moment, Ximen Changqing did not escape, but hid in the four-day space, quietly waiting for the final outcome of the battle.
"Kill us and avenge the two clan elders!"
It's a pity that they don't have a chance.
The joint attack of the two fourth-level blood crocodiles made the eight-headed poisonous python unable to cope with it. Even if their cultivation level was lower than a major level and they were covered in poison, they could still suppress the two blood crocodiles.
At this moment, the battle in the direction of the cave entrance has not yet retreated into white cold. The two fourth-level blood crocodiles and the fourth-level eight-headed poisonous pythons are getting angry.
"Ouch!"
The fourth-level eight-headed poisonous python quickly escaped back to the depths of the cave. Looking at the scene behind him, his eyes were filled with anger.
Of course, monks would not waste it like this, and would most likely choose to refine it into an elixir, which is the Eight Treasures Guiyuan Pill. This way, a few more monks can take it, and the effect will be slightly improved.
In front of a cup of tea, Ximen Changqing, whose forehead was full of sweat, flew out of the sky-swallowing gourd.
Before Ximen Changqing came out of the four-day space, he and his subordinates' spiritual veins surrounded the two slightly injured fourth-level blood crocodiles.
In addition, the four fairy gourd dolls are also prepared to fight at any time, not just to stop the eight poisonous pythons that may return at all costs.
"Although the four treasures Xiaomuluan is gone, the Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass can still be given up, and we must continue to think of a way!"
"Mind reading!"
The process of transplanting tall crowns can definitely be interrupted.
"Haha! If you have any questions, give him a reward!"
Looking at the four dark and shiny four-treasure small wooden luan, Ximen Changqing was very happy. He quickly took out four chalcedony boxes, collected the four fruits, and handed the first one to the big wooden luan.
The fourth-level middle-grade eight-headed poisonous python could no longer hold on and quickly fled deeper into the cave.
After retreating into the depths of the cave, the group of eighty-one blood crocodiles suddenly became angry.
"Roar!"
Dajin commanded the spirit ants under his command to immediately stop digging for the spirit soil. As he continued digging, he found a small white stone.
Ximen Changqing was so happy that he immediately sent the Guiyuan Fruit into the four-day space and buried it at the root of the Four Treasures Gaoguan Mountain tree.
The Ximen family will still use those four-treasure small wooden luan for the time being, but they will be used sooner or later, so they will be saved for the time being.
Ximen Changqing released Dajin and the spirit ants under his command, asking them to finish the transplant immediately.
That is considered honest. The Ximen family was once a fairy clan and would have been a fairy clan before. How could it be compared to the big Blood Crocodile clan?
"Time stands still, I'll give you death!"
However, after all, the eight poisonous pythons were one against seven, and after being consumed by a group of servants, they fought hard, and were already at a disadvantage.
At the same time, the wounds under their bodies are even more shocking.
Without weapons and armor, their combat effectiveness has been raised to a higher level, and they cannot gain an advantage against poisonous beasts whose cultivation level is one level lower.
"The clan elder was killed by them!"
If the human race in front of you is really a disciple of the immortal clan, it will be difficult to destroy the blood crocodile clan.
Seeing the deep pit, the fourth-order blood crocodile, who arrived a step later, suddenly became a little angry.
"If it's too slow, kill it!"
Those blood crocodiles overestimated the combat power of Ximen Changqing's spiritual veins, and they felt the difference as soon as they fought.
"Bad, then give birth!"
As a result, the Sibao Muluan tree before transplantation will stop growing immediately, but it will still need to be cultivated for a period of time.
"If you want to kill two first-order blood crocodiles, I will fight with you!"
After some tossing, the four-treasure wood luan tree has completely integrated into the four-day space and has not yet finished growing.
"Master is worried, those are all evil refining materials, you all know it!"
"Separate the bloody crocodile corpses and dispose of them!"
"Human breath!"
It returned to the depths of the cave and could only see a small pit.
"It doesn't have the scent of a ten thousand year elixir, and it's just one plant. All the other ten thousand year elixirs have been destroyed by that beast. It's hateful!"
All the treasures of heaven, materials and earth that it had worked so hard to protect for a hundred thousand years were stolen, so its survival plan could be implemented completely.
Dajin flew out from the ground and looked at Ximen Changqing.
If you don’t have the chance before, you can’t come back and migrate at any time.
"Dajin, transplant all those spiritual pets into the space, especially the four-treasure small Muluan tree, he transplanted it himself!"
Ximen Changqing retreated into the space and gave orders to Damuluan.
The big wooden luan sat cross-legged and immediately finished spawning four small wooden luan with four treasures. It only took a short time to ripen the four spiritual fruits.
After all his efforts, he also obtained the Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass from the Blood Crocodile clan, but here, Zhongshi Zhengsong obtained the Four Treasures Xiaomuluan with even worse effects.
Ximen Changqing always felt that the spiritual soil outside was too bad and contained too much spiritual energy. It seemed that there were no spiritual objects on the spiritual soil, so there must be no such thing as Xiaojin.
Ximen Changqing gave orders to his superiors with their spiritual veins, and then retreated directly into the Sky-Swallowing Gourd, preparing to explore the secrets of the Blood Crocodile clan.
"Master, no matter how worried you are, you will be able to finish it very quickly!"
Ximen Changqing didn't care about that. Anyway, there would have been a shortage of four treasures, small wooden luan, so it didn't matter if the big wooden luan had a few less.
When he thought that the Blood Crocodile clan would encounter the disaster of annihilation, he felt extremely panicked.
"Let you eat one! How about it!"
"Big Muluan, it's his turn to perform next, to ripen the four four-treasure small wooden luan!"
Daijin immediately worked together with the spirit ants under his command to transplant the spirit pets deep in the cave to the four-day space.
There is still fighting in the direction of the cave entrance. Ximen Changqing plans to use that opportunity to transplant all the spiritual pets outside to the four-day space, especially the four-treasure small wood luan tree, which must be transplanted first.
The Eight-Headed Poison Python is better at using poison and is less safe to the Blood Crocodile. The Blood Crocodile is good at bloodline secrets and poses an equally great threat to the Eight-Headed Poison Python.
"Use all the root-nurturing liquid, so that the roots of the Four Treasures Little Muluan Tree can be integrated with the spiritual soil in the space as quickly as possible!"
When they realized what was wrong and prepared to escape, it was too late.
Taking a few more pills can increase the success rate by up to 20%.
"How did he suddenly appear? Could he have been hiding in the cave?"
Ximen Changqing naturally wanted to move away from that first-level little gold, but it took a while to pass it, because the little gold was just outside, and it would run away anyway.
Ximen Changqing personally jumped into the small pit, sensed it carelessly, and confirmed: "It's a first-order high-grade small gold, and it's quite hidden, haha!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of Ximen Changqing, the two fourth-level blood crocodiles were suddenly startled.
"Ouch..."
The Guiyuan Fruit can increase the growth rate of some high crowns, such as the Four Treasures Small Muluan. When encountering the Guiyuan Fruit, the growth rate can be doubled.
"boom!"
Eight hours ago, the eight-headed poisonous pythons of the fourth-order mid-level that had dominated that generation for a hundred thousand years were killed by two fourth-order blood crocodiles.
They are fighting to the death, and they have completely lost their minds. Will they stop if they kill each other?
In order not to damage the vitality of the Sibao Xiaomuluan tree, one hundred thousand spiritual ants participated in the transplantation, but no root system was damaged.
Ximen Changqing left the four-day space with a thought and looked at the small pit of spiritual soil where the elixir had been filled.
"Yes, Master!"
However, at this time, all the spiritual pets deep in the cave have not been stolen by Ximen Changqing.
A group of spiritual veins rushed forward to kill a hundred blood crocodiles.
They thought it was the eight poisonous pythons behind their eyes that destroyed those eternal elixirs, but they knew it was Ximen Changqing who did it.
Even the spiritual soil wrapped far away from the roots was cut and transplanted together.
"Kill it!"
"The blood crocodile clan is nothing more than ants in front of your fairy clan. They are so arrogant!"
