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Chapter 363 The Serpent Guards

The beasts around the wooden house scattered one by one as if they had received instructions from the Demon King.

Lu Jing stood there a little embarrassed.

I beat up someone's janitor and was caught.

"Go to the back mountain. Where are the medicinal materials you need? Can you find them all to see if you can create your own creation? But I have to warn you, it's a little dangerous!"

The voice of the White Deer Demon King came from the wooden house, knowing that Lu Jing was looking for medicinal materials.

Lu Jing took a look at the environment and realized that the back mountain mentioned by the White Deer Demon King might be behind the waterfall, so he took the little flying squirrel and jumped up to the top of the waterfall.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see that there is heavy fog in the distance. Visually, the area within a radius of 20 to 30 miles is surrounded by heavy fog, and the area 20 to 30 miles from the center is the enclosed territory of the White Deer Demon King.

Behind him is a large virgin forest like towering ancient trees.

The White Deer Demon King probably means that there is a magical medicine here.

When you come, you have to look for it.

"Brother, it smells so good~"

The voice of Little Flying Squirrel squatting on his shoulder rang in his mind.

After the little flying squirrel came out from the White Deer Demon King before, it huddled behind his neck, as if it was afraid of the White Deer Demon King.

"What smells so good?" Lu Jing asked.

The little flying squirrel said: "There is a strange fragrance in the forest ahead. It's either some kind of spiritual fruit or elixir."

"Let's go, I'm looking for elixirs with five elements properties. I can find one to remember your great achievements." Lu Jing took the little flying squirrel into the big forest.

One person and one mouse walked into the forest of ancient trees that blocked the sky and the sun.

The entire sky became dark, which made Lu Jing suspect that there was a magic medicine here?

But just as I was thinking this, the little flying squirrel on my shoulder flew out with a swish.

Like lightning, it disappeared into the grass.

"Xiao Fei is back~"

Lu Jing shouted for fear that something would happen.

He quickly caught up with him.

"Brother, come quickly."

The voice of the little flying squirrel sounded in my mind.

Lu Jing hurried over, and his eyes suddenly lit up, but there was a large open space.

No, to be precise, it is a medicine garden.

Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Polygonatum japonicus, etc., and other elixirs that he couldn't name and had never seen before.

A dazzling array of items.

There are also some fruit trees around, and the fruits on them exude a light aura and a rich fruity fragrance.

This is undoubtedly the medicine garden created by the White Deer Demon King.

The little flying squirrel squatted under a fruit tree that didn't know what kind of spiritual fruit it was, and it was almost drooling.

Lu Jing looked at it and said with a smile: "Why didn't you pick the fruit? This is not your style?"

"Brother, there is a big snake. I dare not go past it."

The little flying squirrel's voice sounded in Lu Jing's mind.

"Where?" Lu Jing asked, stunned.

"It's so big under the tree that you can't see~"

The little flying squirrel waved its little paw and pointed.

Lu Jing looked along the paws of the little flying squirrel, and sure enough, there was indeed a big snake.

What I saw was a big snake whose color almost blended into the trunk of the tree, entwined around the tree.

Obviously he is guarding the fruit trees, or in other words, the elixir garden.

Lu Jing glanced at it, but his pupils shrank in the next second.

With Zhenxu's words, he saw that this was a big snake in the middle of the foundation building stage!

This is a real demon cultivator, not the ferocious beasts around the White Deer Demon King’s wooden house before. Those ferocious beasts may have spirituality at most, but they have not opened up their spiritual wisdom, and they are not demon cultivators with moral principles.

The big snake in front of him is a real demon cultivator, and he is in the middle stage of foundation building.

"What should I do, brother? Which fruits do I want to eat?" Little Flying Squirrel swallowed hard as he looked at the trees full of yellow spiritual fruits.

Lu Jing laughed and scolded: "Foodie."

"Wait and ask it. Since this is the territory of the White Deer Demon King, we are guests. If the White Deer Demon King nods, we are here. We should be able to eat some spiritual fruits."

Lu Jing spoke to the little flying squirrel.

In fact, he is also talking to this big snake.

But from beginning to end, this big snake was wrapped around the tree trunk, with its head lying on the tree, motionless, as if it was asleep, without any movement.

"Fellow Taoist, we are friends of the White Deer Demon King. We are here to ask for some elixirs and fruits. Is it possible?" Lu Jing asked tentatively.

Still no movement.

This thick snake looks as thick as an ordinary pillar. It is already at the level of a python.

It was even bigger than the one he met with Little Flying Squirrel in the sinkhole.

But now there is no movement, what does it mean?

"Xiao Fei, go pick one~"

Lu Jing asked the little flying squirrel to pick spiritual fruits from the tree.

The little flying squirrel, which had long been impatient, with Lu Jing by its side, was like a child with a supporter. With an adult by its side, it became very courageous. After Lu Jing finished speaking, it screamed and jumped up.

, and went straight to the spiritual fruit on the tree.

Just when the little flying squirrel flew up the tree and was about to touch a spiritual fruit, the big snake that seemed to be sleeping suddenly let out a cry.

"Hiss~"

The tail flapped directly towards the little flying squirrel like lightning.

Lu Jing's eyes were quick and cruel.

The speed of its tail twitching is faster than that of a flying squirrel.

Fortunately, he was well prepared and shot out a blast of Qi from the air.

"touch~"

The true energy knocked the big snake's tail away, and the little flying squirrel escaped. He opened his mouth and a piece of fruit came into his mouth, then turned back and landed firmly on Lu Jing's shoulder.

"Hiss~"

The big snake finally woke up.

He let out a hissing sound, stuck out his forked tongues, raised his head, moved his whole body, and hovered on the spiritual fruit tree. A pair of copper bell-like eyes stared at Lu Jing and the little flying squirrel.

While he was shouting, something like a fan unfolded around his neck, and there were double horns on his head.

As the big snake started to move, Lu Jing found that the color of its whole body was constantly changing, like a chameleon, able to perfectly blend into the surrounding environment.

Then Lu Jing was shocked.

He heard a hoarse, vicissitudes of voice, filled with anger.

"Human, you are so brave, take care of your pets and return the spirit fruit, otherwise I will not be polite."

But it's the big snake that spits out human words.

This was the first time Lu Jing saw a demon cultivator who could speak human words.

And it's a big snake.

The scene is a bit weird.

"Click~"

The little flying squirrel on the shoulder ate the spiritual fruit in one bite.

The corner of Lu Jing's mouth twitched. The big snake just asked him to return the spiritual fruit, and you, a foodie, just ate it in one bite.

Isn't this sincerity to anger the big snake?

"Hey~ I'm going to eat you, little guy."

The big snake was indeed angry. It came down from the tree with a powerful demonic aura, opened its bloody mouth, and bit directly.

Lu Jing took a deep breath, his spirit was shaken, and he stretched out his hand with a palm - Body-Breaking Palm.

"touch~"

He didn't use his full strength, but now he was in the middle stage of foundation building, and his seemingly random palm was also full of power.

A dull sound hit the big snake on the head.

"Hiss~"

The big snake was in pain and screamed.

The whole body came down from the tree and was twenty or thirty meters long.

It's really a huge thing.

His palms felt numb.

I complained in my heart, it’s as hard as iron!

The demon cultivator at the foundation level is really physically strong.

The demon clan itself is famous for its physical strength.

He stepped back tens of meters, stared at the big snake and said: "I'll say it again, we are the guests of the White Deer Demon King. She asked us to find the elixir. I don't want to do anything, but don't do it like me."


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