Jiang Tang was in his space. Apart from cooking and practicing, he spent the rest of his time observing all the movements of the magic weapon outside the space.
I found that after Er Yao saved those monsters, the monsters in the outer space were very united.
In the dark night, the ghost cultivator did not come to take the initiative to attack in order to recuperate.
Jiang Tang guessed that the person who controlled the magic weapon of the Hell Palace must also be cultivating at this moment.
When Er Yao and Xiao Qing Niu have free time, they still cultivate some spiritual grass.
Jiang Tang was constantly practicing. That night, he made a breakthrough and rushed towards the middle stage of foundation building.
Er Yao and Xiao Qing Niu were guarding beside him, receiving the spiritual energy from him, they also followed him to practice.
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Elder Jindan thought it was strange. Aren't all races united?
Races with high cultivation levels bully monster races with low cultivation levels. This has happened in the past.
How can a lion with a high level of monster beasts get along so harmoniously with those rhinos, wild horses, hares and the like at this moment?
Doesn't a tiger eat weak monsters? How come it sees those weak monsters and the tiger turns into a cat?
And those wolves and leopards, weren't they chasing those low-cultivation monsters before? Why are the low-cultivation monsters playing around one meter away from them now? They don't seem to be able to see them, and they are playing separately.
Respective.
Under the light of the red moon, the monsters and monsters each take what they need. What's the point of eating that green flower?
Is there any mystery behind this green flower?
Before Elder Jindan understood it, it was dark again, and he saw the will-o'-the-wisps of the previous ghost cultivators floating in the air. According to his order, the ghost cultivators went to attack the monsters.
In the dark night, the monsters should have hid underground. The ghost cultivators were floating in the air, but they did not attack the monsters. They were picking red flowers from the grass below the river at high altitude.
Are those red flowers useful for ghost cultivators?
Why didn't they tell him before? Could it be that they were practicing silently, hoping to get rid of his control when their cultivation reached a certain level?
While Elder Jin Dan was thinking this, Huang Chen heard from Huang Chen and said:
"Huang Chen, why didn't you control those ghost cultivators to attack the monsters today?"
Huang Chen is cultivating magic weapons in the underground. He is also picking red flowers to absorb and practice. His cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and he is close to becoming a soul elixir, so he has to practice hard.
He understood that those ghost cultivators must be controlled by the master, and he did not want him to be controlled by the master even though he was still at a low level of cultivation.
Huang Chen's ambition is getting bigger and bigger. He wants to control this hell palace, but he also wants to become the king here. He also wants to get rid of his master's control after reaching a high level of cultivation and successfully go out for revenge.
"Master, we are fighting every day, and the ghost cultivators are not strong enough. They need nourishment, and so do I! I control the magic weapons every day to attack the monsters, but I don't want to attack them more. The more we unite, I don't know what to do now. I think
Rest for a day and night, and wait for a sneak attack tomorrow."
Huang Chen was smart and did not tell his master about his improved cultivation.
"I see. No wonder they seem so united. What's going on with those red flower ghost cultivators eating them?"
"Master, don't you know? The red flowers in the magic weapon are helpful to the souls of ghost cultivators. Now there are no other low-level ghosts in the space. The injured ghost cultivators don't have anything to nourish them."
Huang Chen only talked about the red flowers, but not the green flowers, so he had reservations.
He was afraid that the master would destroy all these spiritual herbs, and then the vitality he wanted would not be so easy.
Huang Chen discovered from the magic weapon that the vitality emitted by the dragon was not produced by the river, because there were no green flowers at all in the dark night, and the green flowers in the dark night had withered.
Even the green flowers that grow during the day have been eaten by monsters. He found that a spiritual grass only bloomed one flower, and it only bloomed one flower a day.
Red flowers are just the opposite. They bloom in the dark, and they are also a magical plant and a flower.
"What about the green flowers that monsters eat?"
Elder Jin Dan continued to ask.
"This... Master, you have controlled the magic weapon for so long without knowing it. I have only been in space for a day or two, so how could I know?"
Huang Chen still chose to have reservations. After he became a ghost, he completely discovered that his master was not just an elder of the Taishan Sect. He might have had many premeditated plans from a long time ago.
But now he asked him not to expose the master's affairs, nor did he want to expose it. In the future, when his cultivation level is high, he can just use the master's resources to create his hegemony.
"Okay...I'll check."
Elder Jindan did not doubt his disciple's words, but he did not tell him that he had also entered the hell palace.
He was injured by the magic wand just now, and now he can meditate in the invisible gourd.
After taking the spirit-boosting pill, he felt that the dark night air in the hell palace was not suitable for his cultivation.
I moved the invisible gourd outside, but it was already daytime.
It was night inside the Hell Palace, but it was daytime outside. Elder Jian Jian hid in the invisible gourd and realized that he was still on that mountain.
It's just that we have reached the foot of the mountain, in a grassy jungle, where the invisible gourd magic weapon is hidden in the grass.
He looked at the cottage halfway up the mountain inside the magic weapon, but felt that the cottage above was quiet.
He didn't have the guts to go out and provoke him. The magic wand injured him and he still hasn't recovered his strength.
The most important thing is that it is difficult to do things during the day, and it is easy to hide in the mountains at night in the dark.
I also know that the people above must be on guard, and may have already laid an ambush around the mountain.
Those sudden ferocious beasts didn't seem so scary at the moment. He had heard that in other countries, there was such a race, the blood race, where the leader of the ferocious beasts had the body of a man.
When they remain unchanged, there is no difference between them and ordinary people. It's just that their appearance is different from the people of the ancient Xia Kingdom in the world of immortality.
He is taller, his nose is higher, and his face is longer.
His magical weapon, the magic wand, was so powerful that Elder Jindan had an idea to steal the magic wand.
Catch the person who uses the magic wand and use various means to make him hand over the method of using the magic wand, then he will have another spell.
We are no longer afraid of people from foreign countries, but are we still afraid of people from the world of immortality?
As long as there is a powerful magic weapon that is higher than him and has a higher level of cultivation, he is not afraid, but he will eventually die in her magic weapon.
Elder Jindan was very happy while practicing in the invisible magic weapon. He still had distracting thoughts in his mind. He was thinking about things, but he didn't realize that there was a young man ambushing him not far from his magic weapon.
The viscounts listened to the count's orders and laid ambush around the stronghold, especially at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain.
No matter day or night, as long as there is any disturbance, they will send out a secret signal to alert the people in the village to take precautions. This is the only secret whistle they came up with.
There were secret sentries like this before, but their cultivation was too low and no trace of the enemy was found.
