Chen Yang discovered that the moss here has a characteristic, that is, the longer the moss grows, the darker the color of the acid it secretes.
He guessed that as the moss grew older, its acidic acid would become more corrosive, so he planned to take some back with him and try to ripen it with a round stone disk, maybe he could produce something more powerful. It is not impossible for strong acid to be used to make magic weapons.
After collecting the moss, Chen Yang followed the others into the cave.
Several people left the area where the moss grew. Only then did Huang Sheng remind everyone that they could take off their raincoats.
Not long after walking, a few people arrived at the place where the Yinshen Flower grows.
But the next scene shocked the Xiaoyao Sect disciples, including Huang Sheng.
I saw a large area of Yin Shen flowers in front of me, most of which had been harvested by others, leaving only a few flower bones glowing with a faint blue light. Obviously, these flower bones had not been blooming for long, so they had escaped disaster.
"Mo Lao has really been here before. The last time we came, we only harvested a dozen or so Yin Shen flowers. As the share handed over to the sect, almost all the flowering plants have been taken away."
Huang Sheng made a sound of surprise and looked at the young master.
The young master nodded slowly and said: "It seems that Brother Chen's previous guess was correct. Mr. Mo came here because of the lack of Yin Shenhua."
"So, the ghost in him has not been cleared away?"
Tian Xingjian said.
The young master pondered for a long time, then nodded and said: "Perhaps this is true. Mr. Mo found that the formation he set up was defective and failed to clean up the ghosts in his body, so he came back to collect the Yinshen Flower."
"So, Mr. Mo will continue to kill crow hags next?"
When Tian Xingjian said this, Chen Yang was immediately reminded.
"Where else in Crow Rock have a large number of crow hags?"
Chen Yang looked at Huang Sheng and asked.
Huang Sheng couldn't help but darken his face and said: "There is only the nest of the crow hag."
Huang Sheng explained that the cliff they went to before was just a large gathering point for crow hags, and the number of crow hags in it was only a dozen. After Mo Lao wiped it out, only the old nest was left to find a large number of crow hags.
It is very likely that Mr. Mo went to the crow hag's lair to hunt for the blood of Jiyin.
After hearing this, the expressions of many Xiaoyao Sect disciples changed.
Dozens of crow hags are easy to deal with. They can be killed by forming an array together, but in the crow hag's lair, there are hundreds of crow hags there, which is equivalent to hundreds of practitioners in the outdoor realm. It is their sword formation. No matter how strong they are, there will be a moment when their manpower is exhausted, and they cannot withstand the attacks of hundreds of crow hags.
"Senior Brother Huang, it's better to advise the young master."
Some Xiaoyao Sect disciples were already scared and whispered in Huang Sheng's ear.
But this matter is not something Huang Sheng can decide. He gritted his teeth, came to the young master, cupped his hands and said: "Young master, I think it is better not to continue to pursue Mr. Mo. You must not sacrifice the young master for Mr. Mo alone." In danger!"
"I think you are afraid of being in danger, right?"
The young master frowned and said coldly.
"Ever since I became aware, the Xiaoyao Sect Sect Master has never had time to look at me because of sect affairs. Over the years, Mr. Mo has taught me how to grow up. He is like a relative of mine. When someone close to me is in danger, you Do you think I’ll just sit back and watch?”