The huge Baoguang Gourd is suspended in front of Manjusri.
The fragrance is overflowing and the honey is floating.
Manjusri stretched out his right hand, pressed it on the slightly rough outer shell of the gourd, and slowly immersed himself in it.
Buzz buzz~
The dense and noisy buzzing came like an overwhelming force.
Inside the Wanfeng Gourd, there is an endless sea of honeycomb flowers, with endless bee swarms shuttling and busy.
This is the treasure of the slave realm, which can store a large number of bee colonies to reproduce.
Manjusri's figure is like lightning and flint, quickly moving between heaven and earth, knowing the situation of the bee swarm clearly.
"The inheritance left by Zhu Zheng records the cultivation methods of hundreds of alien bees, including feeding, training, enslaving, arraying, weapon refining, etc. It is extremely detailed and interlocking. The promotion route is clear and obvious.
It is the handiwork of the strong Da Luo."
"It's a pity that he has a cautious personality and is not good at fighting. The alien bee colonies he cultivated are mainly auxiliary bee colonies such as flower bees, wine bees, and milk bees. There appear to be millions of bee colonies in the gourd, but in fact
There are at most 120,000 ordinary bees that can participate in the battle. As for the alien bees, there are none at all. Otherwise, how could they be suppressed by Baishan."
"Nowadays, the swarms of killing bees have destroyed all the pine forests. We must seize the time to cultivate new species. Otherwise, it will be difficult to convince the public and there will be many obstacles to the next plan."
Manjusri withdrew his mind and looked at the scenery in the distance, with all kinds of thoughts rushing to his heart.
The bee swarm is a symbol of the prosperity and prosperity of Qiongjiang Valley. Although Zhu Zheng has died in the battle, the entire ethnic group has changed its dynasty.
But the surviving great monsters are still members of the former dynasty. The fastest way to gain loyalty is to relive the good old days and use bee swarms to awaken their sense of security and loyalty.
Today's Qiongjiang Valley is in ruins, and all the great demons have fallen.
The only remaining true immortals are the snake demon responsible for investigation and Zhu Jiang, who is busy all day long.
In addition, there are six little demons in the realm of heavenly immortals, twenty-three in the realm of earthly immortals, and the number of spirits is less than two hundred.
As for those minions who had been following him for many years, they were ruthlessly abandoned by Zhu Jiang in the pine forest.
There are a huge number of minions and their levels vary greatly. If they all follow, it will put a huge burden on the team.
The group of demons activated their spells, summoned dark clouds, and drove slowly close to the ground.
If you look down from the sky, you will find that the procession in Qiongjiang Valley is like a broad and thin carpet, wandering slowly.
In the center of the carpet, there is a hollow lizard body.
Its whole body is green, its eyes are huge and hollow, and its mouth is raised to the sky, revealing the room inside.
This is the famous lizard house in Luzhou.
The lizard room is not made of flesh and blood, but is condensed and refined by spiritual plants. It is hollow and dry inside, with excellent ventilation effect. It can also drive spiritual power to travel. It is many times more convenient than the Tiger Seat and the Sky-Watching Tree.<
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At this time, Zhu Jiang was sitting opposite Manjusri in the lizard room, respectfully asking for advice on management issues.
In his previous life, Manjusri was a quasi-sage Buddha. He was so experienced that even the demon master would not give in. With a few words of advice, Zhu Jiang suddenly became enlightened and convinced.
"Tai Shang Elder, we are about to reach the edge of Qiuxiang Plain and enter the realm of Beiminghai. I don't know what to do next?" Zhu Jiang carefully recorded the words instructed by Manjusri on the bark of the tree in demon script, and put them into the tree.
In arms.
"How long are the days until the chaos in the North Ming Dynasty and the fight for the opportunity of the Demon Court?" Manjusri slowly tasted the snow water and asked.
Zhu Jiang clasped his fingers and counted the time seriously, "There are still twelve days."
"Well, there is a beautiful green bamboo forest at the border of Qiuxiang Plain. We will camp there and wait for the future."
……
The sun is rising slowly, adding warmth to the Qiuxiang Plain.
The vast plains are covered with heavy wheatgrass.
The environment here is harsh and the climate is humid, making it difficult for ordinary flowers, plants and trees to survive. Only wheatgrass with rough skin and thick flesh can thrive in the harsh environment.
The shape of the wheat grass is like a fruitful grape, fat and golden, swaying back and forth with the wind and waves.
When the sun shines across the plain, the fruit of the wheatgrass slowly reveals a hole at the bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a small pink snake in the shape of a thumb crawls out of it.
This is the Annunciation Snake, a rare herbivorous beast.
It has no fangs, does not produce venom, and its scales are weak and unable to withstand the cold. It can only survive in the cold Qiuxiang Plains with the protection of golden ear grass.
The Annunciation Snake shook its head, stretched out its tough and slender tongue, uprooted the surrounding weeds and rolled them into its belly.
This can greatly reduce the nutrient intake of the land and make the growth of golden ear grass smoother.
The two are interdependent, quietly growing and multiplying in the rugged environment, becoming a unique ecosystem in the plains.
When the annunciation snake gradually appeared, several strong goshawks were circling silently in the sky.
Their eyes are sharp and their claws are sharp. They are fluttering their wings and overlooking the position of the snake group.
Whoosh!
A goshawk took aim at its target and swooped down like an arrow. A strong warning suddenly arose in the snake's heart. Before it had time to observe the situation, the goshawk's sharp claws pierced its flesh and blood, and its fierce and sharp beak struck it fiercely.
The ground pecked it down.
It's too late to say it, but it will be soon.
At the moment when the snake was about to die, the sharp sword light flashed suddenly, and the head of the goshawk was chopped off, and the blood was scattered on the plain like a fountain.
As the trembling feeling of running appeared, the three-headed monster ran over from the darkness.
"Hehehehe, this stupid eagle was unwilling to give up food at the critical moment of life and death. He deserved to be shot by the third brother."
"Stop being so nagging, quickly bury the eggs of the bloodthirsty bees in the goshawk's flesh and blood. Whether our wine valley can soar into the sky depends on the performance of these alien bee swarms."
"Although Valley Master Zhu Zheng died, fortunately, Senior Hongyu stepped forward and personally raised the bee swarms. He wished us all the best to tide over the difficulties. How merciful."
"Shh, be careful, another goshawk is coming."
The faces of the fairies in the Wine Valley are filled with happy expressions.
Manjusri inherited Zhu Zheng's mantle and cultivated a swarm of alien beasts. As the buzzing became louder and louder, many demon clans in the Qiongjiang Valley couldn't help but feel relieved.
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Before nightfall, the team finally stopped moving forward and set up camp.
Those strange beasts with storage capabilities were carefully driven to the central area, and the spirits were well-trained to use resources to relieve their pressure.
The fresh smell of vegetation, accompanied by the chanting of Niao Na, slowly spread around the herd of animals.
The colorful and cute lonely houses are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming a temporary resting place for the monsters.
Manjusri sat cross-legged in the lizard room, swallowing big mouthfuls of honey gel.
In the Wanbee gourd, there are countless bee colonies, and the honey they brew gathers at the bottom of the gourd to form glue. After being taken, it can enhance the strength of the soul and body.
Under normal circumstances, when taking honey gel, you must cooperate with many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as corresponding cultivation techniques, in order to maximize its effect.
If you take it directly like this, the effect will be about 30% at most, which is tantamount to a waste of natural resources.
The honey is swallowed into the belly and turns into pure spiritual power, which travels throughout the limbs and bones.
The clear spring of Gududu rushes out from under the soul, exuding a pure and flawless charm.
The soul is wrapped by the clear spring, and immediately feels a refreshing feeling, just like drinking iced sour plum soup in midsummer, which is so comfortable and refreshing.
The clear spring is sweet, and large splashes of water rise up, slapping around the soul, making it thicker and thicker.
Manjusri closed his eyes tightly, carefully sorted out the aura, and felt the changes in his soul.
"In Zhu Zheng's inheritance, there are forty-two species of alien bees that are good at killing. However, the only ones suitable for use at this stage are the bloodthirsty bees, dark cloud bees, iron-clad bees and white flower bees. Fortunately, there is the entire Qiongjiang Valley
To become a coolie, I don’t need to worry too much about nurturing them.”
"However, controlling the swarm puts great pressure on the soul, especially this kind of alien beast that is proficient in killing. It is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature. In the process of slavery, if you are not careful, you will suffer backlash. If you want to avoid this,
When this happens, in addition to increasing the strength of the soul, it can also weaken the number of bees, or cultivate a queen bee to indirectly enslave."
Speaking of the queen bee, Manjusri couldn't help but think of Zhu Zheng.
The queen bee is the core of the bee gourd. It can rely on the natural habits of the bees to control the queen bee and enslave the bee colony.
However, the process of cultivating a queen bee is extremely difficult. It not only consumes endless resources of heaven and earth, but also has a very low success rate and has very strict requirements on the foundation of the soul path.
Zhu Zheng's body is just the most ordinary white jade bee, how can he cultivate an existence like a queen bee?
Therefore, after trying for several years without success, Zhu Zheng chose to take an opportunistic approach and replace the role of the queen bee with an heir.
That heir is Zhu Jiang’s younger brother.
It is a pity that the queen bee was blown to death by the sand fire of the gulls in the pine forest, and has now turned into a dead skeleton.
Suddenly, Manjusri's soul began to sway slightly, and then a feeling of refreshment came leisurely.
It's as if a window has been opened to the soul, and a feeling of sudden enlightenment comes over you.
The dark yellow soul is like an extremely thick ore, with a tough and powerful flavor permeating the air.
Late stage of Yellow Soul!
Manjusri did not stop, but pointed the mouth of the Bee Gourd at his throat and drank the honey.
The boundless aura forms a vast ocean, and the waves are constantly washing away, rolling up thousands of feet of blue and white to hit the shackles.
Wow, wow...
The waves surged and rolled, revealing several majestic dragons, roaring to the sky and walking on the waves.
They clustered, gathered, circled, and rushed against the shackles, destroying all obstacles.
The majestic coercion suddenly erupted along the lizard room and swept thousands of meters in an instant, making the monsters in the Qiongjiang Valley look happy.
"In the middle stage of Lingxian, Senior Hongyu's realm has finally recovered."
"Oh my god, with such majestic pressure, the strength of the Supreme Elder must be so powerful."
"With your Majesty Nuwa, we finally have a backbone."
……
In the lizard room, Manjusri sat in front of the window, silently activating his spiritual power and nourishing his meridians.
The moonlight is like water, shining on his side, making him look even more charming.
On Manjusri's back, there is a pair of tattered wings, swaying slightly, absorbing the wandering spiritual power of heaven and earth.
This is the advantage of the rag wings. If the wings are not activated to fly, the holes will continuously extract spiritual energy, greatly improving the endurance.
Manjusri looked at the moonlight and couldn't help but sigh.
"Today, my cultivation has reached a bottleneck. If I want to increase the strength of my soul, I have to look for Huang Lian, Ling Chi and other heavenly and earthly treasures. If I want to improve my cultivation level, it will be even more difficult to reach the sky in a short time. Unfortunately, I am now
I didn’t bring it with me, otherwise I could mobilize the underworld ghosts to work for me.”
During this period, Manjusri ate the last two crab apples to improve and refine his ikebana skills. If he wanted to take shortcuts again, he would have to wait at least sixty years.
"My own realm cultivation is also a problem. In addition to the suppression of heaven and earth in Luzhou, there is also the disadvantage that the physical body is not suitable for it. Breaking through the small realm is not bad. After all, there are blue lions tempering the physical body in the west. After all, there will be no difference.
There are too many, but when you break through the Golden Immortal, your soul and body are still separated like this, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to withstand the heavenly tribulation.”
"In addition, the number of bee colonies has grown wildly, and the corresponding disadvantages have also been revealed. Their feeding problem has become a problem. In the past, the honey valley was full of flowers, and I didn't notice it, but now I go out and the flowers are scarce.
In addition, the bloodthirsty bees eat fresh meat, the dark cloud bees eat turtle shells, the armored bees eat minerals, and the flower bees eat fireworks, all of which require the little monsters to do it themselves, causing a huge burden and need to be solved as soon as possible."
Thinking of this, Manjusri quietly left the Lizard House.
In the middle of the night, the plain seemed particularly quiet. The golden spike grass curled up and crawled on the ground, and the annunciation snake inside was sleeping soundly.
Although there is no wind or snow in Qiuxiang Plain, the steaming cold wave has never dissipated, gathering in the sky to form a thick veil, ruthlessly blocking the moonlight.
There is a green bamboo forest standing quietly at night.
Their roots are straight and proud, and together they withstand the heavy frost at night.
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"Finally found it." Manjusri couldn't help but sigh as he walked among the bamboo forests.
Throughout the efforts in the Wine Valley, the number of bloodthirsty bees has reached death, and they have gathered into vast blood clouds, buzzing and flapping their wings in the sky.
While they bring a sense of security to the demons, they also monitor the surrounding situation for Manjusri.
These green bamboos look very ordinary, with green roots, towering into the clouds, and a mirror-like surface that reflects the scarce moonlight.
Manjusri cut his palm, grabbed the green bamboo and waited quietly. After a dozen breaths, he found no response and immediately replaced it.
The faint smell of blood filled the air in the cold moonlight, making the cold air flow clearer.
This sea of emerald bamboos is not naturally grown, but was placed here by the ancestor of the zombies - Jian.
In the early stage of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, Jian and Luohu fought and were defeated by Zhongtianwai.
While running for his life in a panic, Huan's right eye fell to the boundary of Luzhou and turned into the first Feng Zheng - Houqing!
Hou Qing is different from ordinary zombies. He is good at thinking, likes warmth, and wants to find the secret of the growth of all things throughout his life.
He devoted his whole life to studying the power and source of vitality, and finally discovered the foundation of all things in the world.
Lunar Star!
The lunar star is also transformed from the right eye. It hangs high in the sky and is always filled with the brilliance of pregnancy, providing the foundation for the growth of all things.
However, when Hou Qing rushed to the Taiyin Star in search of the real secret, he found that it was lonely and empty, full of desolation and oppression.
The accumulation of several Yuanhui turned out to be a mistake in the end, and Hou Qing was suddenly grief-stricken and depressed.
Just when he was desperate, the second heir of Jian came to his door.
She is the leader of the fire zombies - the female demon!