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One hour later, Qin Lang stood on a tall tree, and several lions and tigers on the tree surrounded him. The fur of these pairs of lions and tigers had fiery red patterns on their furs, and their eyes were as big as copper bells. They were all sixth-level monsters. With a low shout from the leading monster, all the lion meals suddenly opened and huge fireballs blurted out.

At the same time, the bodies of these lions and tigers moved, and turned into phantoms and rushed towards Qin Lang. After a few squeaks, Qin Lang's hand shook slightly, and several sword energy brushed out like lightning. With a slight wave, the sword light had swept away the fireballs, and then the sword energy was followed. After a few flashes, it had already penetrated the heads of these monsters like lightning.

Then the monster fell from mid-air without saying a word in the past few days, and there was no sound anymore.

After Qin Lang killed these monsters, he cleaned up the inner elixir of the monsters, and then moved his body and quietly floated over the corpse. For him, these sixth-level lions and tigers only have inner elixirs, while others are not as good as the tree lizard he encountered before. Naturally, he would not stay for them for anything more.

Later, Qin Lang found a half-human-tall star needle grass deep in the woods. This star needle grass had bloomed and was fully mature. When he took the star needle grass, it angered a group of silver spirit bees. These spirit bees buzzed and kept turning into silver clouds and chasing behind Qin Lang.

Then Qin Lang raised his hand back with one hand, and a huge fireball roared away, bursting out in the silver cloud.

When the rolling heat wave passed by, layers of silver dots fell down the clouds. These were all huge-eyed hornets, each with finger-sized silver bees. The silver bees were covered with markings, and the black poisonous needles at the tail were shining with blue light.

Although the entire bee swarm was blocked by the fire ball that Qin Lang found casually for a while, the falling silver bees did not die after falling. Then they immediately buzzed and continued to fly. Although Qin Lang's fireball just now was powerful, it did not cause much damage to them.

This moved Qin Lang slightly, and he immediately became curious about the group of silver bees, wanting to collect some bees for some research. After all, he had also studied insect control techniques, and these silver bees were indeed good materials with extraordinary talents.

At any time, Qin Lang made a strange ban decision and began to clean up the silver bees chasing in the air. After about one or two hundred, the remaining small groups of silver bees were found to be in trouble and their intelligence slipped away.

Haha, Qin Lang directly stuffed the small silver bee ball that was prohibited into the pet bag and separated it from the blood-sucking worm, and stored it in two areas.

This group of silver bees not only fly very fast, but also has strong resistance to fire-type spells. If they can be transformed into used, they can also add some combat methods to themselves. After all, although the individual strength of the silver bees is not strong, and they are only about the mid-stage combat power of the elixir, if one or two hundred people are superimposed together, the combat power cannot be underestimated, and it can also be cultivated on a large scale in the future to truly achieve endless vitality.

After cleaning up this group of silver bees, Qin Lang took a short rest and replenished some pills to restore true energy. It was not easy for this group of silver bees to pack up. It took him about 20% of the true energy to completely solve it. There are many crises in this Qingshan Canyon, and even a late-stage Great Perfection monk like him should not be careless.

I was thinking in my heart. At this time, I looked at the star needle grass in my hand. This flowering star needle grass is more valuable than the ordinary star needle grass. I am afraid that it would not grow like this without 100,000 years. Moreover, there is a disk like Sun Gui at the top of this star needle grass, and dozens of light-colored melon seeds at the center of the flower, each of which is extremely full, and an extremely pure breath of spiritual power is transmitted from it.

"The star needle grass that has grown a mature body of spiritual seeds, which is much more valuable than the golden spirit ear I encountered before. I didn't expect that this kind of natural creature could be encountered in this Qingshan Canyon. This spiritual object alone is enough to exchange for tens of millions of spiritual stones. It seems that Qingshan Canyon is indeed not a secret name... The number of spiritual objects is far beyond imagination. I heard that this is also the inheritance of the powerful Evil Sword Emperor in the late stage of the God Transformation. I don't know where this inheritance is hidden in the secret realm. This is the big head. If I can find it, it would be even better..."

Qin Lang has a lot of ideas about the inheritance of the Evil Sword Emperor in the Secret Land of Qingshan Canyon. He is now the most powerful in the entire Qingshan Canyon, and not many people can compete with it. Therefore, he is also very moved by the inheritance of the powerful sword cultivator in the late stage of the God Transformation Sword Cultivation. If he can meet it, he cannot let it go.

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Another place in the dense forest, a place full of thorns, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the East China Sea was carefully leaning towards the center of the shrub. In this shrub covered with spikes, a dark red spiritual grass was growing green.

This East China Sea cultivator held a gray big knife and cut off the surrounding thorns, gradually eliminating the obstacles along the way. Every time he approached the spiritual grass, the hot color on his face became stronger. It's amazing, this is a blood mist grass, a treasure that can temporarily improve most of his cultivation.

Seeing that he could get the Blood Mist Grass with just a few steps closer, the mutated suddenly broke out. All the thorns around him seemed to be alive and swept them wildly towards the East China Sea cultivator. This East China Sea cultivator was naturally in trouble and had a wealth of combat experience. Although he was shocked to see this situation, he immediately reacted and pinched him to the death. Suddenly, a layer of green light shield appeared on his body. At the same time, the gray sword in his hand shone silver light. He suddenly waved it, and countless sword shadows were transformed into slashes and slashed towards the surrounding thorns.

However, after these sword shadows touched these thick thorns, they made a pulsating sound. The seemingly powerful slash could only cut three or four thorns. These thorns were extremely tough and comparable to ordinary magic weapons and magic weapons.

Then, while the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was stunned, Jing Tiao went around and wrapped the East China Sea cultivator in the middle, but all the tips of Jing Tiao were blocked by the protective light cover of the cultivator and could not hurt the cultivator at all.

The heart of the East China Sea loose cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul fell down again when he was in his throat. The Jingtiao seemed to be fast, but the attack power was not very strong, so that was fine. He immediately activated the fireball technique with one hand and attacked these obvious wood plants.

As soon as these Mars appeared, the thick thorns around suddenly shrank, and indeed these thorns were afraid of fire. However, when they were shrinking, these thorns suddenly reacted and shot out dense spikes. The spikes made a sharp whistle, and the strength was as strong as that of a strong bow and crossbow.

Seeing this, this mid-stage East China Sea cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage was not enough to react, and it was too late to use other means to switch to it. These spikes actually had the effect of penetrating the true energy defense layer. The blue defensive light shield on his body only resisted for a moment, and the light flashed and dispersed.

"Ah..." After a scream, the East China Sea monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was shot into a sieve. At this time, the thorns around him were rolled out again, tearing the middle stage of Nascent Soul who had been seriously injured and lost defense and split the middle stage of Nascent Soul monk. Countless minced meat exploded in the air, making him scary.

As soon as these flesh and blood fell, they were rushed out of the soil by countless silk-like roots of the bushes, and they were all pierced into the blood and desperately absorbing the energy from their bodies and flesh. These bushes were actually very aggressive blood-sucking plants, with great combat power. They were not as good as they were at a loss, and they actually killed a mid-stage cultivator in one fell swoop.

After a moment, the flesh and blood on the ground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, the thorns that absorbed the nutrients of the flesh and blood shrank back again, and everything returned to normal, leaving only a long gray knife on the ground.

At this moment, two more monks appeared here. The two monks were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and the early stage of the Nascent Soul. They looked at the long sword on the ground and the thorn bushes that were retracted back to their original position. One of the two said: "After just died, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, this blood-sucking shrub should have been half full, and it should be much easier to deal with it. Let's do it now..." While speaking, he also packed up the gray sword on the ground. This masterless long sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, which is also a good spoil.

It turned out that these two casual cultivators came here earlier than the dead mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator just now and also discovered treasures like the Blood Mist Grass. However, some of them discovered the abnormality of the thorn bushes first, so they were not sure that they temporarily held their troops and lurked aside.

The middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who died later undoubtedly became the prey of a natural trap in the dense forest, died in the hands of the blood-sucking thorns, and at the same time fed the big bunch of blood-sucking thorns half full. After sucking enough blood-sucking thorns, the blood-sucking thorns became a little lazy, and it became much easier to deal with it.

Afterwards, the two casual cultivators also carefully opened the distance and began to use fireball techniques to deal with the thorn bushes from a long range, clearing these blood-sucking thorns bit by bit. The blood-sucking thorns roared in the fire ball. However, their spike attack distance was limited, which was not as good as the casting distance of the fireball technique, so they seemed helpless to the two casual cultivators who had distanced the distance.

In the end, the two casual cultivators destroyed most of the blood-sucking thorns on the ground, and the rest of the small part had been shrunk into the depths of the soil and never came out again. The two casual cultivators were helpless at this time. However, now that most of the blood-sucking thorns were destroyed, they no longer had to worry about the sudden attack of the blood-sucking thorns, so they were ready to take the blood mist grass directly.

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