Chapter 85: The lucky escape is full of rewards and asks for a monthly pass)
Soon, streams of spiritual power with a hint of blue surged out from the palms of both hands, flowing straight into the seedlings of the demon-luring grass. When the rich mana approached, the stems and leaves at the top of the spiritual grass seemed to open.
An invisible devouring mouth, it can be said that it does not refuse the magic power, just like a pot-bellied man who can never have enough to eat.
Of course, under the influence of mana, the effect is also remarkable. Some of the malaise caused by the transplantation of the entire Demon Luuring Grassland quickly disappeared, and the entire spiritual grass grew with an attitude visible to the naked eye.
As the monster lure grass continues to grow, the originally slightly fragrant smell is gradually becoming more intense, forming special threads that gradually spread to the periphery.
The first and largest of them is naturally the nameless lake not far away. When the four-leaf spirit grass matures, the golden turtles will swarm out of the lake.
When the second leaf of the monster-luring grass grew out, the originally calm lake surface was already rippled with waves, and it seemed that the smell alone had begun to confuse the Golden Turtle's consciousness.
"More than half of the mana has been consumed, and the third leaf has just revealed its sharp corners. The consumption is more than someone imagined. Fortunately, I specially prepared two first-level middle-grade recovery pills for this trip. Otherwise, even if it can be ripened successfully, there will be no
After a cup of tea, Zhao Shoushou took out a blue first-order middle-grade recovery pill and swallowed it.
At this time, the money turtles that lived in this place in the not-too-distant past had already surfaced one after another, and some impatient ones had even begun to wander towards the shore, as if they wanted to find out the culprit of all this.
The effect of the monster luring grass is obviously beyond doubt. Of course, some old turtles that are more than a hundred years old are still guarding the first-class high-grade Stephanotis vine in the center of the lake.
If a first-level mid-level money turtle does not have external help, it will be restricted by its bloodline and can only be a first-level mid-level throughout its life. Only a very small number of people with strong bloodline may be promoted to the first-level high level.
Among all the external forces, the Stephania vine is the most effective. It can purify the purity of the blood in its body. In the future, it may even be possible to break the shackles and advance to the second level of low-grade monsters. This is also the main reason why the Money Turtle gathers the power of a group to protect the Stephania vine.
However, the effect of the demon-luring grass obviously cannot be resisted with a little perseverance. When the fourth leaf appeared, only three money turtles were left struggling to hold on.
"Demon luring grass, it's done!" At this moment, Zhao Shoushou shouted loudly, and the fourth leaf on it completely unfolded, and a fragrant smell that was far more intense than before suddenly erupted.
"Hululu, hululu" suddenly came a muffled thunder. It turned out that the money turtles in the nameless lake were swimming towards the shore. Some of the money turtles that had set off earlier had already climbed up the shore and moved four turtles.
The short legs quickly approached the direction of the monster luring grass, and bursts of fierce light burst out from a pair of small round eyes.
"The hard work pays off, the money turtle finally left the water. This first-grade top-grade Stephanotis vine belongs to a certain person." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhao Shoushou chuckled and quickly evacuated in another direction.
If he appeared in front of a group of angry money turtles at this time, he would definitely be kicked away by the angry turtles as if they were a block in their way.
Zhao Shoushou arrived at the lake in a happy mood. He stepped on the lake, relaxed and leisurely, and completely picked off the first-grade top-grade Stephanotis vine. He looked reluctantly at the bloody battle for money and demon-luring grass not far away, and did not leave quickly.
If he had enough time, he would have to wait until the battle between the money turtles was over and then collect all the loot on the ground before leaving. Unfortunately, this was the Jinlin Secret Realm of the Beast Control Sect.
The Beast Control Sect has been able to dominate the world of cultivation for thousands of years. Naturally, it cannot be underestimated. How could the Beast Control Sect not be aware of such a large-scale monster riot in its secret territory?
They strictly follow the rules of starting the secret realm once every ten years. This does not mean that there is no monitoring method here. Zhao Shoushou does not believe it anyway.
The uprising of the first-level mid-level gold turtle must have attracted the attention of the monks guarding the Beast Control Sect. If there was a slight hesitation, Zhao Shoushou would not be confident that he would be able to catch up with them when the monks from the Beast Control Sect came in and discovered his traces.
Save your life under layers of interceptions.
If it had been before the incident at the Old Devil's Cave, he might have stayed a little longer. After having a clear understanding of his own strength, the most correct choice was to go ahead with the Thirty-six Strategies.
"Senior brother, the patrol disk is spinning wildly with no clear direction. What should we do?" the guard brother of the Beast Control Sect shouted anxiously.
Originally, guarding the secret realm was a matter of leisure and freedom, with abundant spiritual energy and sufficient time to practice outside the secret realm. It was a good job that everyone competed for. However, in recent times, it has been a fleeting time and various unfavorable things have happened one after another, which has caused these
The monk cried out in frustration.
"Have you sent people to investigate in all directions of the secret realm? Are there any traces of intruders around?" The senior brother at the tenth level of Qi training asked skillfully, trying to eliminate every possible reason.
"Everything around is normal, there are no traces of outsiders." The monk who reported the answer was very sure. It was obvious that he had conducted a detailed search before this.
"Ask the Sixth Elder for help immediately. There must be a riot of monsters in the secret realm." As soon as he finished speaking, the usually calm leader monk suddenly had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Senior Brother, the Sixth Elder is in seclusion at a critical moment for cultivation. He once specifically asked me not to disturb him easily. Is it too hasty?" The guarding junior brother hesitated a little.
In the Beast Control Sect, only monks with cultivation levels above the Foundation Establishment stage can be called "elders". The elders stationed in various secret realms are at least in the later stage of Foundation Establishment.
"If something unexpected happens in the secret realm, even the Sixth Elder cannot bear it. Warn the elders immediately. I will bear all the consequences," the tenth-level Qi-training monk ordered decisively.
While the monks guarding the Beast Control Gate were busy scratching their heads, our lovely protagonist, the culprit of all this, was looking at the river where he woke up.
As a water-attribute monk, Hubo has a natural affinity with rivers, but only underground rivers are an exception. There are two reasons for this.
First: I don’t know how long the underground river is, and all kinds of dangers inside it are unpredictable; Second: Once danger appears in the underground river, there are fewer opportunities to escape.
"There are wolves in front of us and tigers in the back. There is still a way to survive despite all efforts and moving forward. If you hesitate even a little, you will be doomed. Fortunately, a certain water attribute cultivator is also a serious cultivator." After some self-encouragement, Zhao Shoushou made an elegant dive, and his figure
Soon disappeared into the long river.
"How dare you, a monk, dare to act wild in the secret realm of my Beast Control Sect? It depends on my methods." He didn't leave for long, and suddenly a small passing door opened in the quiet air, and a short old man entered.
In the secret realm of Jinlin, it is the Sixth Elder of the Beast Control Sect who is responsible for guarding this place.