Li Moge nodded and said: "That's right, except for the Qiankun Golden Grass, which is difficult to find, all other medicinal materials are available in the Alchemist's Guild."
"Since Brother Li knows the inside story, he will also know what the mother grass looks like! Then please take the snake demon with you and set off together, and we will look for it separately!"
After Murong Feixue said calmly, he immediately stepped up and led Mo Ziluo up the mountain. They had to find the medicinal materials before Lang Cong, so there was not much time. Moreover, they had to return to the alchemist before dark.
Once the guild has refined the golden elixir of creation, it can take away the Shifang Lianyun Alchemy Furnace openly.
However, Li Moge's expression changed, and he looked at Murong Feixue's back with some reluctance. It wasn't until the snake demon urged them that the two of them started looking for each other separately.
On the other side, Murong Feixue, Mo Ziluo, and Li Daiyuan had only reached the halfway point of the mountain when they all felt something strange. They all frowned. Li Daiyuan was the first to draw out his sword, with a burning look in his eyes.
Staring behind a few big trees nearby, it seemed that there was some strange movement coming from there.
"Swiss, swiss, swish, swish, swish..."
Without a trace of wind, the dozens of big trees in the sky were swinging wildly. The leaves were rubbing against each other, and they made a very loud sound, which spread out. People would think that there must be something hidden behind those trees.
It's a group of people.
However, what is unexpected is that after the sound of the wind blowing leaves passed, several towering trees seemed to go crazy and pulled out thousands of arm-thick vines from their bodies. They attacked in all directions. An awe-inspiring and spectacular momentum.
, just like the roar of the tide and the thunder of electricity, and the roar of the mountains and the tsunami.
"Ah, miss, what are those..." Li Daiyuan exclaimed and took a step back in fright.
"They are thousand-year-old tree demons. They have cultivated themselves into demons that absorb the cultivation of passers-by. We must be more careful." Murong Feixue warned, reaching out to pull Li Daiyuan back.
Even though he was still some distance away from the trees and vines, Mo Ziluo had already stepped forward holding He Xuefeng's Heavenly Sword.
As soon as the artifact came out, there was a sudden flash of light. The thousands of vines heading towards Murong Feixue and Li Daiyuan were all cut off by Mo Ziluo in an instant.
"Ah! Ahhh..." The dozens of towering ancient trees actually let out horrifying screams the moment their vines were cut off.
Li Daiyuan shrank slightly and hid behind Murong Feixue. Murong Feixue comforted her: "They are just some thousand-year-old tree demons from the ninth level of the Red Realm."
"A thousand-year-old tree demon from the ninth level of the Heavenly Red Realm?" Li Daiyuan turned pale with fright.
She is just a person who is at the ninth level of the Heavenly Golden Realm. If she meets a ninth-level Heavenly Red Realm person, she will definitely die. Now there are hundreds of enemies with such powerful strength, how can she not be frightened. However, Mo Ziluo can actually
Cutting down hundreds of vines with this move is enough to show that his strength is on par with, if not more than, these thousand-year-old tree demons.
"Mo Ziluo, come to the back. Let's go directly around these thousand-year-old tree demons. Don't waste any time." Murong Feixue ordered loudly.
Mo Ziluo in front of him glanced at the broken vines of the thousand-year-old tree demon in front of him. It was really easy to deal with one or two. But it would be a bit troublesome to deal with one.
