The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 390 Mantis Catching Cicadas
An hour later, Fang Yunlong finally passed through Bibo Lake and came to a forest.After a brief rest, Fang Yunlong decided to move on.In such a dangerous place, it is difficult to fully enter the recovery state of meditation, but Fang Yunlong is not worried that the spiritual power in his body has not been fully recovered. For him, with the incomparably proficient dual-use of the mind, he can move forward all the way , practice all the way.

"Zi Ling Grass", when Fang Yunlong walked to a hillside, he saw the Zi Ling Grass growing on the hillside at a glance.Although Zilingcao is not an extremely precious medicinal herb, it is also one of the materials for refining healing elixirs, and can sell a lot of spirit stones.

A smile appeared on Fang Yunlong's face, this world is really interesting, crazy and full of fun.

With Fang Yunlong's powerful spiritual consciousness, he can easily see the surrounding environment clearly.Not far to his left, there was a monk hiding behind a tree, staring at him covetously, and not far behind Zilingcao, there was a first-level earth-type spirit beast crouching.The reason why Fang Yunlong judged that this is not a monster, but a spirit beast is because this spirit beast has already sensed Fang Yunlong's existence, but did not show up to attack, so it is a spirit beast raised by the monk on the left.

On the right side of Fang Yunlong, there is also a monk hidden. This monk probably has a magic weapon to hide his figure. Fang Yunlong's spiritual consciousness is no less than that of the late foundation establishment period, so he didn't notice his existence at first.After Fang Yunlong found the monk on the left, he focused his attention on the right and found a monk vaguely.

The mantis catching the cicada and the oriole were behind, Fang Yunlong smiled slightly.These two people are obviously not on the same side, otherwise, with the strength of two people and one beast, there is no need to wait here.But aren't they afraid that the last cicada will eat the oriole?

Fang Yunlong bowed and looked around, looking furtive.Probably because he found that there was no enemy, Fang Yunlong quickly came to the side of Zilingcao, and stretched out his hand to grab Zilingcao like lightning.

Just when Fang Yunlong's hand touched the Zilingcao, and an excited smile appeared on his face, a sudden change occurred.From the soil not far from Zilingcao, a mole-like monster suddenly flew out, slammed into Fang Yunlong fiercely, and at the same time, a fierce murderous aura came from behind Fang Yunlong.

As if frightened by the sudden attack, Fang Yunlong had no time to react, and was hit by a mole in his arms, and a soil thorn pierced Fang Yunlong's front to back, dripping with blood.At the same time, an ax appeared from behind Fang Yunlong and slashed at Fang Yunlong's back, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

"Haha", a triumphant laugh came, and a young yellow-faced man flashed out from Fang Yunlong's left. "There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to enter hell. Brother, once you enter the trial ground, life and death are up to you, so you can't blame me. In the next life, you will be reincarnated and be a human being. Be smart and don't do it for mere spiritual grass And lost a great youth."

The proud yellow-faced man stretched out his hand, put away the axe, then hugged the mole in his arms, took out a piece of yellow tree root from his arms, and stuffed it to the mole, "Little guy, you did a good job. I will reward you!" .”

The yellow-faced man stared at Fang Yunlong's waist with greedy eyes.The mana was running, and Fang Yunlong's storage bag was taken into his hand.Putting the storage bag in his hand, the yellow-faced man is even more proud, the method of waiting is really good, let me see how many treasures this red-faced boy has.

The yellow-faced man dipped his consciousness into the storage bag, and immediately called out, "Impossible..." Unfortunately, before the yellow-faced man finished speaking, his voice stopped suddenly, and a long sword fell from the yellow-faced man's mouth. It passed through the back of the mole, and then passed through the throat of the mole, threading the yellow-faced man and the mole into a string.

The yellow-faced man turned his head in pain. He had clearly observed that there were no other monks around him, but just when he had just won the spoils, his life ended here. Who the hell did this yellow-faced man? bird?

Behind the yellow-faced man, a middle-aged man in blue flashed out.The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Boy, you are still young. Now that you have entered the trial ground, life and death are up to you, and you should be smart in your next life, and don't ruin your life for a single spiritual grass." The middle-aged man will The yellow-faced man returned exactly what Fang Yunlong said.

Probably hearing what the middle-aged man said, the yellow-faced man laughed at himself, then fell to the ground weakly.

"It's really a lot of gains. It seems that the trick passed down by the seniors is to wait for the rabbit and kill people secretly. It is really a brilliant move, especially with this magic weapon that covers the sky. Even a monk in the foundation period may find it difficult to find me Existence." The middle-aged man smiled triumphantly, then reached out to put the yellow-faced man's storage bag away.

"It turned out to be a monk from the Fire Cloud Sect, no wonder he is so stupid." The middle-aged man poured out the yellow-faced man's storage bag and flipped through it, "Although he is stupid, there are quite a lot of things."

Satisfied, he put away the yellow-faced man's things, and the middle-aged man packed up the mole again, "It's still a first-level high-level monster, and it's probably worth a few spirit stones."

After doing all this, the middle-aged man took Fang Yunlong's storage bag from the hand of the yellow-faced man.

When the yellow-faced man checked Fang Yunlong's storage bag, the middle-aged man was always wondering what was in the storage bag, which made the yellow-faced man scream out loud.Therefore, the middle-aged man was full of curiosity and anticipation about the things in Fang Yunlong's storage bag.

The middle-aged man turned Fang Yunlong's storage bag upside down, and with his spiritual power running, he poured out the contents of the storage bag.The middle-aged man took a closer look and couldn't help exclaiming, "Impossible, how is this possible?"

In disbelief, the middle-aged man penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the storage bag, and then shook the storage bag vigorously. When he found that there was nothing else, the middle-aged man became angry from embarrassment. "Damn it, what is it, a student who participated in the trial, there are ordinary stones and leaves in the storage bag, and what's even more annoying, there is a pile of shit in it, what kind of joke, deliberately playing with me. "

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the middle-aged man couldn't help but walked to Fang Yunlong's body, and kicked Fang Yunlong over.Seeing that Fang Yunlong's chest was still pierced with soil thorns, his clothes were soaked in blood, his eyes were wide open, as if he was telling the injustice of the world.

Probably seeing Fang Yunlong's unrepentant expression, the middle-aged man's anger calmed down a bit, "Maybe this person has other hobbies, so he brought these rubbish with him. Could it be that this person has other storage bags?"

The middle-aged man felt that he had found the correct answer, and reached out to Fang Yunlong's arms.Suddenly the middle-aged man let out a scream, put his other hand on his arm, and retreated, blood spilled all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)