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Chapter 21 Heavenly Spirit Cicada

Mi Gu flapped her wings and flew in front of Daddy, waving her nine-colored tail excitedly and shouting: "Daddy, Daddy, do you think I dug something?"

Gongliang buried his head in digging for the cicada flowers. When he heard the little guy's voice, he raised his head and saw her grabbing the corolla corners of the cicada flowers and shaking them. He suddenly felt bad all over his body. That was a hundred spirits.

Shit! This is still the price of the place of origin. You don’t know how much it can be sold for when you take it out.

He hurriedly said: "Our rice is really good. We dug up cicada flowers in one go. Come and collect it for dad. When we get back, dad will make delicious snake soup for you."

"Uh-huh"

When Mi Gu heard Dad's praise, he was as happy as a crab standing on end and started dancing.

She knew that she was so powerful, not as stupid as Gungun, who couldn't even dig out Chongchonghua.

"Gongliang, I also dug up cicada flowers."

At this time, Yuan Gungun ran over and took out two high-grade cicada flowers from the storage bag.

Gongliang patted its big and honest head and said, "That's right, keep digging, and I'll cook you a delicious meal when you get back."

As soon as Yuan Gun Gun heard that there was something delicious, he immediately turned around and ran to dig cicada flowers.

Mi Gu was so angry when she saw that the cicada flowers that Round Gun dug were more than hers. She would definitely dig more than Gun Gun. After thinking about it, she flew up, put her hand on the canopy, and raised her eyebrows

The vertical eye appeared and radiated a bright light into the sea of ​​bamboo.

After shooting with his vertical eyes for a while, the little guy Mi Gu flew to a place where there were more cicada flowers.

With the efforts of the three of them, it didn't take long for them to dig up a bunch of cicada flowers, and every one of them was of top quality.

The more they dug, the deeper they went into the bamboo sea.

"Well"

Suddenly, Gongliang felt waves of spiritual energy coming from deeper places. He didn't know what they were. He was curious and walked forward quickly.

After walking for a while, a bamboo forest full of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in front of us. The ground in the forest was flashing with jade lights, making people feel like they had entered the world of fireflies.

Beside the bitter bamboo, there are green jade snakes that are thicker than those in the bitter bamboo sea in front, some are coiled, some are lying down, some are walking, or some are attached to the bitter bamboo. There is also a hidden winged insect that is only twice the size of the previous one in the forest.

The ground of jade light is flying around.

Look carefully, and you will see that the jade light is actually coming from the single horn of the corolla of the cicada flower emerging from the ground.

It's incredible that the corolla horn can emit a little jade light.

The conscience of the public is full of questions. What kind of cicada flower is this? Why haven't I seen it before?

When he came to the Bamboo Forest, there was already a group of people standing in front of the forest. One of them was very strange. They were covered in black cloaks and had countless vines wrapped around them. They didn't know what they were doing.

Seeing that these people did not enter the forest, Gongliang naturally could not foolishly run in and just stayed outside. After standing for a while, two more people came from behind. They were the man named Mo Huahun and him whom he met in the forest in front.

friend.

"Hey, there is actually a spiritual bamboo here?" The man named Mo Huahun said in surprise.

"This is Bitter Bamboo, unique to Tianqiong Mountain." His friend explained.

"How come there is such a good thing and no one takes it away?" Mo Huahun asked curiously.

"Why not? There are too many people digging. Unfortunately, these bitter bamboos are very strange. As long as they leave the boundary of Tianqiong Mountain, their quality will drop and become useless. Some people don't believe it and dig it away with the soil, but the result

It's still the same. Later, when everyone saw that these bitter bamboos couldn't be dug away, they gradually gave up the idea. It's also the same way that such a complete piece of bitter bamboo can be preserved here."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"I've dug it before. At first I didn't believe it when I heard people say that. But after spending a lot of time planting spiritual bamboos, I realized that it was true."

"What's going on with those cicada flowers on the ground? Why do they glow?"

"This is a heavenly cicada flower. It is above the top grade. It is the most popular among cicada flowers. It is only produced in bitter bamboo. But it is not mature yet, so we have to wait for a while."

"We're not here specifically to dig cicada flowers. What are you waiting for? Quickly get rid of those jade snakes so that I can collect the hidden winged insects."

"All right!"

Mo Huahun's friend responded, took out a vermilion pill from his arms and threw it into the forest.

The green jade snakes that gathered in the Bitter Bamboo Forest seemed to dislike this thing and swam away one after another, some distance away from the Zhuhongdan.

"Humph, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Seeing that the snakes did not retreat, Mo Huahun's friend took out a vermilion pill from his arms again and threw it towards the previous pill. The two pills collided together and shot out a red mist. The green jade snake was contaminated by the red mist.

One by one they were writhing in the forest in pain, and they all died within a short time.

"I didn't expect you to bring three yellow pills. Leave the rest to me."

Mo Huahun took out a scroll from his arms and opened it. It was the painting that Gong Liang had seen before in the forest.

With one finger of his hand, the painting scroll flew towards the front of the Ku Ling Bamboo and slowly opened it. In an instant, a bright moon burst out from the painting, and a vast bright light shone in the Ku Ling Bamboo forest. The hidden-winged insects in the forest were attracted by the moonlight.

, rushed towards the bright moon one after another and disappeared.

The people nearby looked at them and couldn't help but glance at them, but quickly turned back.

A figure appeared not far away, it was the man previously known as Lao Qin.

Lao Qin took a deep look into the Bitter Bamboo Forest, shook his head, and returned to the Bitter Bamboo Sea.

After a while, the cicada flowers on the ground of the Bitter Bamboo Forest suddenly changed. The jade light emitted by the single horn of the corolla suddenly became thicker, turned yellow, and finally turned into a golden color. This golden color is not gaudy.

The gold color exudes a noble, elegant and majestic atmosphere.

The strange man covered in a black cloak and wrapped in vines saw the cicada flower changing color, and immediately took out a small palm-sized bamboo cage from his arms and fastened it to his waist, and walked into the forest.

Strangely enough, after they entered, not only did the jade snakes avoid them, but even the hidden winged insects did not attack them.

They moved forward quickly, dug up the cicada flowers, and left without any sloppiness at all. They quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Mo Huahun's friend looked behind and said: "Huahun, the cicada flowers are mature, let's go in too!"

"good."

The two of them walked forward together.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the crowd of onlookers, came up and down in front of the two of them, pulled out a long knife and blocked their way.

Mo Huahun's friend asked coldly: "Friend, why did you stop us?"

"People can leave, but they must keep the elixir and scroll, otherwise, they will die."

"What if I say no?"

"Then go die."

Suddenly, the man struck down with his sword, and the sword glowed with awe-inspiring light in the moonlight.

"Looking for death." Mo Huahun's friend waved his hand, and a beam of energy shot towards the man.

The man quickly dodged and shouted to the side: "Old Qi, why don't you come over here and wait to die over there?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, several people immediately ran out from the side and surrounded Mo Huahun and his friends.

"die."

The man shouted fiercely and slashed at Mo Huahun and his friend with his sword. Several people who came running also drew their weapons and struck forward. For a moment, Mo Huahun and his friend were in extremely dangerous situations.

But the strange thing is that Mo Huahun's friend did not make any move, but took a few steps back and came to Mo Huahun. Mo Huahun immediately took out a scroll from his arms and slowly opened it. Suddenly, a sword light flashed like a lightning bolt.

It flew out like thunder and lightning.

Those people only saw a flash of light, and felt that something was wrong. They couldn't see their own feet.

As soon as the sword light came out, the head fell to the ground and the scroll was reduced to ashes.

When the people behind saw what was going on here, they felt awe-inspiring and quickly stepped back.

"It's a pity, this is a sword energy that I finally cultivated." Mo Huahun looked at the ashes on the ground and sighed.

"What's the pity? Just go back and keep another one."

"What you said is easy. It took me countless time and energy to cultivate this sword spirit. Why don't you take out the calligraphy given by your master? There is the will of the great Confucian in it. Whenever demons and monsters appear, they will immediately turn into

It's gray and can be used over and over again, unlike mine where it disappears all at once."

"It's a pity that my word is used here. It won't be of any benefit to you."

"Hey, I don't feel bad about co-authoring something that's not yours. Shen Duobai, let me tell you, if I didn't want to explore the secret place with you, I wouldn't be with you, a stingy and cheating villain."

"Okay, okay, where does all this nonsense come from? Let's go quickly. Also, my name is not Shen Duobai, but Shen Sanbai. Don't give me random names."

"Isn't three more? It's not the same thing. I'm not telling you that it's really a good name that my uncle gave you. Your clothes are white, your face is white, and your buttocks are white. It's called Sanbai."

"Hey, why did you take action? A gentleman talks but doesn't take action."

"Don't you think I'm a villain? Of course the villain is going to take action."

"Okay, okay, you are a gentleman, gentlemen! Don't do anything anymore, it will hurt the friendship. Let's dig up the cicada flowers quickly, otherwise we will all be poached."

Gong Liang watched from behind as they walked into the Bitter Bamboo Forest, and some people went in, but some people still stayed outside.

He didn't know whether he should go in, because he didn't know whether the insect repellent pills he was carrying had any effect on the hidden winged insects inside. After thinking about it, he still couldn't resist the temptation of that day's high-quality cicada flowers, so he walked in.

Or he also wants to dig up some Bitter Bamboo and plant it in the space. As for becoming a mortal thing, how will you know if you don't try?

The jade snakes and hidden-winged insects in the Bitter Bamboo in front have been cleared away by those named Mo Huahun and Shen Sanbai.

Gongliang stopped here and began to put the bamboo into the space.

Shen Sanbai, who was not far in front of him, looked at it and persuaded him as a visitor: "Friend, it's useless for you to dig up these bitter bamboos. They will turn into mortal species within a few days after you go back, and all your efforts will be in vain."

"Thanks for letting me know, but I still want to try."

After Gongliang finished speaking, he continued digging.

Shen Sanbai shook his head, remembering that he had been so disobedient back then. He didn't expect that after spending a lot of effort to plant the Bitter Bamboo, it would slowly turn into a mortal species. At that time, he really wanted to cry without tears! Something happened.

Only by personal experience can you understand. Otherwise, no matter what others say, you still don’t understand.


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