Mo Wuxie's blow only wiped out all the poisonous insects within ten meters of the Baicao Garden. There were still countless poisonous insects outside, and they continued to approach the Baicao Garden.
Strangely enough, these poisonous insects seemed to know how powerful he was, and actually wandered slowly closer, as if they were afraid of his power of thunder and fire.
He had calculated that ten breaths of time would be enough for them to collect medicinal materials and defend against two waves.
The poisonous insect flew over again, and he swung it around again without hesitation.
"Walk!"
When the ten breaths were up, he shouted loudly, and everyone immediately retreated towards the way they came. Mo Wuxie opened the way in front, and nothing dared to block it for a moment.
Back over the river, safe again.
Mo Wuxie looked at the two people in Qingfeng Pavilion and asked, "Why are you there?"
One person said: "After we came to the Huantian Spiritual Realm, we were not far apart, so we gathered together. This forest is extremely dangerous and dangerous. We encountered many attacks, but we were lucky enough and survived. Just now
Just now, we discovered Baicao Garden, but we didn’t expect the poisonous insects there to be so powerful. Thank you brothers for your help!”
What this person said was very sincere and did not seem to be a lie. Their purpose was similar to what Mo Wuxie guessed.
"I wish you weren't dead, you scared me to death!" Xiao Renfeng was particularly concerned about the people in the clan.
The man said: "Xiao Fengfeng, you are the strongest among us. From now on, it will be up to you!"
Xiao Renfeng was obviously wrong. The man was only talking about the strongest in Qingfeng Pavilion, but he understood it to mean the entire alliance. He shook his head and said: "My cousin is the strongest, you must please my cousin."
Brother, if my cousin doesn’t take care of you, there’s nothing I can do!”
The two of them looked at Mo Wuxie in confusion and said in unison: "Cousin?"
In their impression, there is no cousin at all.
Xiao Renfeng had no choice but to explain, and then the two of them understood, and looked at Mo Wuxie differently.
Mo Wuxie kept looking at them with a smile. The relationship between them was really good.
He looked at Qu Ming and said with a smile: "What? Still a little reluctant to part with it? Didn't you get enough?"
Qu Ming is famous for being greedy for money. As long as there are good things there, he can't escape his influence. At this time, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Of course I am not willing to do so, but there is nothing I can do. I should also take away some precious medicinal materials."
Contented!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "If you really have a contented mind, then I'll be relieved!"
They went all the way upriver and saved many people.
Now, their facelift is that there are seven people in Qingfeng Pavilion, five people in Jiange Pavilion, and there are still four people in Tianlong Pavilion.
There was no news from the others for the time being. Looking at these sixteen people, Mo Wuxie became more and more anxious. Until now, Qing He and Xuanyuan Wanyi had not been found.
They had traveled a day's journey on the river.
By this time it was getting dark.
He looked at the rescued people worriedly and asked, "What's it like here at night?"
One person replied: "It's more dangerous at night. If we are careful, there should be no problem!"
Mo Wuxie nodded. It seemed that the upstream was much safer than the downstream!
One person suddenly said worriedly: "We must find a safer place before dark!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "I will rest by the river tonight!"
So, they set up a simple tent by the lake, which became their temporary resting place!
Within the range of his perception, this river is relatively safe, and the camp within a radius of 10,000 meters is also safe.
Mo Wuxie naturally made some defensive arrangements for the night in order to avoid some accidents.
Therefore, the first half of the night was left to the defense of Qingfeng Pavilion, the second half of the night was left to the defense of Jiange Pavilion, and Tianlong Pavilion slept peacefully!
After explaining the matter, he returned to the tomb of the god.
At the foot of the mountain inside the tomb of the god, on a ten-square-meter piece of ten-thousand-year-old warm jade, medicinal materials obtained during the day are quietly placed.
It can be said that he paid a lot to obtain these medicinal materials, and in the same way, he received more.
He sighed at this moment, it turns out that wealth can be found in danger.
He cleaned up the medicinal materials, gradually frowned, and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity that all the secondary medicinal materials are ready, but there are only two main medicinal materials missing, the Nine-leaf Lingzhu Grass and the Seven-Star Polygonum Lingguo. Without these two flavors,
The third-turn soul-gathering pill still cannot be refined!"
He sighed melancholy again, hoping to find it as soon as possible!
With the precious treasure of Wannian Wenyu to keep it fresh, he had no worries that the medicinal materials would lose their medicinal properties.
Returning to the stone room on the first floor, the spiritual energy has not returned yet.
He went to the stone rooms on the third, fourth and fifth floors and looked at his servants respectively.
Now, servants No. 6 and 5 are no longer of much use to him, and the only one who is somewhat useful is Servant No. 4. However, the current Servant No. 4 is no longer his opponent.
After the battle with the piranha, No. 4's condition improved slightly and he was still standing quietly in the middle of the stone room.
Now, he needs a strong combat partner. Although his cultivation now makes him feel invincible in the realm of Huantianling, there is one thing that he cannot relax. There is no such thing as an elephant being killed by ants.
Things have changed, especially in the Huantianling territory. The situation is changing like a storm, and if you are not careful, you will end up with a tragic end.
He wasn't worried about himself, he was worried about the people who were walking with him.
If you have a strong No. 3 supporter, think about it, you can do a lot of things easily.
For example, now, even though he is in the Tomb of Gods, he is still a little worried about the situation outside. If No. 3 is outside to provide support, at least he doesn't have to worry too much.
How strong is Number 3? He has no idea, but Number 4 is the cultivation level of the Martial Emperor, so this Number 3 is definitely above the Martial God.
He crossed No. 4's side and came to the Eight Formation Diagram at the end, and stepped on it resolutely!
A burst of white light lit up from within the Eight Arrays, and then he felt a distortion in the space, and was already in the sixth stone chamber.
With his appearance, a layer of green light suddenly appeared throughout the stone chamber.
This green light is very strange. Starting from his eight formations, it waves along the four walls towards the opposite side, and then disappears in a flash.
Then, a pillar of light suddenly appeared again in the middle of the stone room.
This time, the light beam is a little different from the past.
Special runes appeared around the light pillar, which seemed like a leaf or small shields. In short, it was quite strange.
The white light of the light beam suddenly erupted into a dazzling glare that made it difficult for people to look directly at it.
Mo Wuxie felt that his eyes were filled with white snow, and then a terrifying aura emerged in the stone room.
His vision was restored, the light beam had disappeared, and a person appeared there.
Mo Wuxie looked surprised, this man was completely different from the previous servants.
This person is just like a normal person, with black eyes, brown hair, and a green robe. The material of the robe is very special, and it seems like waves of water. Behind his back, he carries a magic sword.
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As soon as this person appeared, he stood there quietly, with no color in his eyes, as if he had been silent for a long time.
"I am servant number three. If you defeat me, you will become my master!"
Trumpet Three's voice was stiff, no different from the previous servants.