Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Chapter 838: Xuanming cuts off his hair, ghosts and gods retreat

Seeing the group of monsters led by this tiger demon coming majestically, Fang Yang and his team were also frightened.

Although Fang Yang and his team had dealt with monsters in the fusion stage before, they had to fight the opponent in a group, and even shamelessly used the formation to launch a sneak attack, which was the reason why they won.

If facing this tiger demon and its army of monsters, Fang Yang and his team had almost no good way except to escape. Moreover, this tiger demon has superb escape skills, even if they want to escape, they may not be able to escape.

"Although this tiger demon is only in the late stage of refining emptiness, looking at his command of the group of monsters, he should have a lot of support!" Fang Yang frowned.

"We really underestimated this monster!" He Dong nodded. They thought that no matter how powerful a monster in the late stage of refining emptiness was, they could easily deal with it, but now they realized that its true strength should not be underestimated.

Fang Yang and his team drove the four-image formation diagram that turned into a white cloud and slowly moved away from the direction of the monster, trying to avoid appearing in the area where the beast group was.

At this time, wherever the monster beast tide passed, there were gusts of demonic wind. Some monster beasts below the Jindan stage could not stand it at all and were directly swept into the air, and were soon swallowed by the monster beasts in the air.

Of course, they would also sweep many spiritual objects into the air, such as ginseng with intelligence and formed Polygonum multiflorum, which were swept into the air by the demonic wind and became side dishes.

It can be said that this beast tide is somewhat different from the beast tide in the mortal world. The beast tide in the spiritual world is like a sea and sky feast for high-level monster beasts.

High-level monster beasts don’t have to look for spiritual objects honestly. They can directly use the crazy beast tide demonic wind to uproot most of the spiritual objects within the range of the beast tide and then feast on them.

“This demonic wind… is equivalent to a buffet suspended beside them!” Seeing that this group of monster beasts were eating happily, Qian Duoduo’s eyes were straight. “They are too much! It’s simply killing the chicken to get the eggs!”

Qian Duoduo hated the behavior of this group of beasts.

Although this method can obtain a considerable amount of spiritual objects, it is a devastating harm to the ecosystem of the entire mountain range.

It can be said that the places that have been ravaged by the beast tide and the evil wind will be almost barren within a few decades, not to mention the cultivation of some high-level spiritual objects.

This practice is naturally a waste of natural resources, and it also made Fang Yang and others very unhappy.

At this time, Fang Yang smiled and said, "Since they are eating so much, why don't we give them some soup?"

"What soup?" Qian Duoduo asked curiously. As long as there is food, it is always very concerned.

"Give them some crazy poisonous chicken soup!" Fang Yang smiled, and then his soul entered the Qingyuan Immortal Mansion and communicated with Xuanming through his clone.

Now Xuanming has already reached the peak of the transformation of the spirit, but his body has been accelerated by the immortal mansion for millions of years. And his body, the Kuming poisonous grass, has already become extremely poisonous.

You know, Fang Yang has read a lot of classics, records of the mortal world, the spiritual world, and even Weiyang Immortal Island. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a super poisonous grass that has been millions of years old.

After listening to Fang Yang's clone's account of the cause and effect of the incident, Xuan Ming, as a plant spirit, also sneered at the actions of these monsters.

"Since they dare to harm plant creatures like this, there is no need for me to be polite to them!" Xuan Ming laughed coldly.

Fang Yang was very happy to see that Xuan Ming seemed to be about to use a big move. He also wanted to see what kind of surprise Xuan Ming could give him with his current means.

Xuan Ming pulled out the hairpin on his head, and his black hair fell down like a waterfall.

His long and shiny black hair almost dragged to the ground. The black hair was so shiny that it was mirror-like.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xuan Ming's black hair is better than any model in any shampoo advertisement.

Then Xuan Ming carefully took out a pair of fiery red scissors, and then put on gloves and masks very carefully, and even put on goggles produced on Earth very carefully.

Fang Yang's clone wondered if he should also wear a set of Dabai protective clothing.

After Xuanming slowly made all these arrangements, he took out a small black bottle covered with runes.

Although Fang Yang was not proficient in refining, he had definitely come into contact with a lot of things.

He could see that the fiery red scissors should have been made by Huoyun Haitang.

Huoyun Haitang inherited the refining technique of the spiritual world wood clan, and had extraordinary attainments. He also followed Zhang Lin to learn refining for a long time, and almost reached the level of a great master of refining.

Fang Yang judged through the secret art of stealing the sky that the raw materials for refining the fiery red scissors used a lot of spiritual objects for warding off evil spirits, exorcising demons, and detoxifying.

Through many complex techniques, these things were melted and tempered, so although the scissors were small, they were shining with spiritual light and sharp.

After doing all this, Xuanming began to carefully cut his hair with the small scissors.

Xuanming was extremely careful when cutting hair, and seemed to be afraid of something.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yang's clone didn't understand why the good "Breaking Bad" Xuan Ming turned into a very middle school "Teacher Tony", and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Because it's really... It's too poisonous! I have to be careful myself, otherwise I will be very uncomfortable if I get poisoned!" Xuan Ming's extremely cold face showed an extremely awkward smile.

Fang Yang realized that Xuan Ming had used his signature poison skills this time.

After Xuanming cut his hair, his jet-black hair immediately turned into black liquid and was quickly sucked into the black jade bottle. As soon as this black poison appeared, the temperature of the entire space dropped a lot, and a faint sweet smell spread a little.

Xuanming grinned awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I leaked a little bit. Why don't you take a high-level detoxification pill first!"

While Xuanming persuaded, he swallowed a handful of pills at lightning speed.

Fang Yang's clone smiled and said, "Don't underestimate it. This clone of mine is a drought demon body, which is immune to all poisons..."

"Plop..." Fang Yang's clone fell to the ground and fainted before he finished speaking.

"I really didn't underestimate it, but this poison, I can't stand it myself..."

Xuanming sighed, and the smile on his face became even more awkward.

He quickly took out the detoxification pills he had made with his own efforts and poured a handful of it into Fang Yang's clone.

The clone was instantly poisoned, and Fang Yang felt it immediately. He was shocked and immediately sent out his other clone, Fang Er, to find out the situation.

When he heard Xuan Ming's embarrassed face finish explaining the cause and effect, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"You are so poisonous!" Fang Yang couldn't help but exclaimed.

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