Mortal Seeking Immortal

Before dawn, Ye Zhou and Wu Yong had arrived at the entrance to the valley leading to the central area of ​​the mountain range.

There was silence outside the valley, and a thick fog shrouded the entrance, making it difficult to see the landscape in the valley.

This piece of white mist is like a living thing, spreading slowly outwards, and has a faint tendency to rush out of the valley mouth.

When Ye Zhou saw the white mist, his eyes narrowed and he stopped.

Wu Yong cautiously released his spiritual consciousness to explore into the white mist. As soon as his spiritual consciousness penetrated two feet into the white mist, he could no longer move forward.

Wu Yong withdrew his consciousness and habitually stood at the edge of the white mist and sniffed it for a few times. Suddenly, he saw his expression change and hurriedly retreated to Ye Zhou, saying softly: "Brother Ye, there is something strange in this white mist. I never There was a hint of blood in the mist.”

"Although I'm not sure whether it's the blood of a monster or a monk, for the sake of safety, we'd better take a detour."

Ye Zhou shook his head and said: "I remember that there was no white fog in this valley before. I think this white fog must be man-made. This valley is on the only way to enter the central area of ​​the mountain range and cannot be avoided."

Wu Yong said: "Brother Ye, do you mean to force your way in?"

Ye Zhou released his spiritual consciousness and swept around. After a moment, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness and said: "Someone is coming, let's retreat first."

Wu Yong had long wanted to stay away from the white fog that made him uneasy. When he heard Ye Zhou say to evacuate, he quickly turned around and walked into the woods nearby.

Shortly after Ye Zhou left, they saw a monk wearing Miaodan sect costume leading several monks from other sects into the white mist.

Ye Zhou, who was hiding in the woods nearby, murmured after seeing this scene: "This white mist is really related to the Miaodan Sect Demonic Cultivator. It seems that they want to get rid of the monks from various sects who entered the secret realm here."

Ye Zhou kept thinking about how to deal with it. Suddenly, several beast roars sounded from the distant jungle, interrupting Ye Zhou's thoughts. Ye Zhou looked towards the place where the roars came from, and it seemed that there were monsters fighting.

Ye Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. By the way, the most indispensable thing in this secret realm is monster beasts. Maybe he can use monster beasts to break into the formation!

Ye Zhou pulled Wu Yong aside and rushed towards the mountains nearby.

Not long after, the two came to a secret cave.

After setting up layers of protective shields around it, Ye Zhou carefully took out a five-inch-long, sapphire-blue spiritual plant from the storage ring. This spiritual plant had three leaves and nine pearls on the top. Large and small, crystal clear purple fruit.

As soon as this spiritual plant was taken out by Ye Zhou, a strong sweet fragrance wafted around it.

After Wu Yong, who was standing next to Ye Zhou, smelled the fragrance, he couldn't help but asked with a look of intoxication: "Brother Ye, what kind of spiritual plant is this? Why does it smell so good? Can it be eaten?"

Ye Zhou put the spiritual plants into the alchemy furnace in front of him, and quickly took out several other spiritual plants from the storage ring and put them into the alchemy furnace. Then he said: "This is called three-leaf beast-attracting grass. It takes a hundred years to produce leaves, it takes five hundred years to bloom, and it takes five hundred years to bear fruit.”

"After eating this three-leaf beast-attracting grass, believe me, you will become the most popular monk in this secret realm."

As if to prove that what Ye Zhou said was true, as soon as Ye Zhou finished speaking, he saw an eyeless insect hiding deep in the cave, which seemed to be attracted by the three-leaf beast-attracting grass, and broke out of the ground. It was ten feet long. His thick and long body shot straight towards the alchemy furnace in front of Ye Zhou.

Fortunately, Ye Zhou reacted quickly, waving his hand and firing out a few blasts of spiritual power. The spiritual power turned into a crescent-shaped ice blade in the air, whizzing at the eyeless insect.

Immediately, the body of the blind insect was cut into more than a dozen pieces at the same time and fell to the ground. Even so, the remains of the blind insect were still squirming on the ground toward the alchemy furnace.

Ye Zhou waved his hand and fired another fireball, completely burning the sightless insect into a handful of fly ash.

Seeing that the usually mild-tempered Anoculus became very crazy because of this three-leaf beast-inducing grass, Wu Yong quickly took a few steps back and distanced himself from the three-leaf beast-inducing grass. He did not want to be contaminated by the three-leaf beast-inducing grass. The beast grass caused the siege of other monsters.

Wu Yong asked: "Brother Ye, what are you doing with this three-leaf beast-attracting grass? Is it possible that it can help you break the trap set by the demon cultivator?"

Ye Zhou glanced at Wu Yong appreciatively and said, "Yes, I'm going to use it to prepare a big gift for the demon cultivator."

After saying that, Ye Zhou stretched out his hand to summon a ball of beast fire and began to refine the three-leaf beast-attracting grass. Wu Yong, who was standing aside, seemed to understand what Ye Zhou meant. There was a hint of anger in his eyes when he looked at the alchemy furnace. The color of excitement.

Although the unrefined three-leaf beast attracting grass can attract monsters, it can only attract the surrounding monsters in a small area. If it is combined with other spiritual plants to extract the essence, the range can be expanded to attract monsters.

An hour later, Ye Zhou mixed the essences extracted from several spiritual plants and put them into several jade bottles.

When Wu Yong saw that Ye Zhou had finished refining, he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Brother Ye, time waits for no one, do it quickly. I think those demon cultivators can't wait to accept your gift."

Ye Zhou shook his head and said: "The essence has been refined, but who should be brought in? There are only two of you and me here."

Ye Zhou said while looking at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong hurriedly took a few steps back and kept a safe distance from Ye Zhou: "Brother Ye, you don't want me to bring this thing into the white mist, do you?"

"Not to mention whether I can escape from so many monsters, but with my level of cultivation, whether I can survive in the white mist until the monsters come is a question. I think Brother Ye, you should find someone else. "

Ye Zhou nodded and said: "With your cultivation level, it is really difficult for you to bring this thing in."

After Wu Yong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Ye, are you going to take him in by yourself?"

Ye Zhou shook his head and said seriously: "No, I never put myself in danger. What's more, there are traps in front and monsters behind. That is not a dangerous situation, but a desperate situation, and I can't go in."

Wu Yong asked curiously: "Brother Ye, who are you going to let in? I think a normal person with a clear head would not bring this thing in, unless that person is a fool."

Ye Zhou fell into deep thinking.

At this time, there was a fierce fighting sound not far outside the cave. The fighting sound was not only mixed with the sound of whips, but also the angry roars of monster beasts from time to time. It seemed that a monk was fighting with the monster beast.

Ye Zhou hurriedly used his spiritual sense to probe, and when he detected the face of the monk who was fighting the monster, Ye Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up: "That fool is here!"

After that, Ye Zhou raised his legs and walked out of the cave. Wu Yong followed Ye Zhou curiously. He couldn't wait to know who the fool Ye Zhou was talking about was.

Those who can accept orders in times of crisis are all chosen by God.