The plot of Cultivation of Immortals is unreliable

Hong Quan was shocked, seeing that although he said that, he didn't strike again.

Watching Hong Quan stand up with a grunt, Guan Hao respectfully took out a bell strung with a red string from his storage bag, and offered it with both hands.

Guan Hao didn't go forward to pick it up, the more magical things are, the more strange their usage is, who knows how that thing is used, he has seen sneak attacks on the monks holding this thing, and they specially use offering treasures to trick people, so He raised his chin and said disdainfully, "What's the use of this? Where did you come from here?"

Hong Quan picked up the red rope, "Senior, I don't know, this is the soul-absorbing bell. The red rope on it is made of rebirth grass specially used to restrain the bell. If you remove the red rope on the top, put the bell on your ten feet Within ten feet, the soul of the person closest to the bell will be missing. Every day, the three souls and seven souls will lose one, and at most five. If you specifically deal with one person, then tie a hair of that person to the bell Above, if you don’t use it anymore, tie the red rope and the soul will return to its original place.”

Guan Hao's mind moved, and his consciousness swept over, "Have you used it?"

Hong Quan sensed the coercion in his spiritual consciousness, and immediately restrained all his careful thoughts, shook his head quickly, and said with a smile, "This thing is to find grace in the secret realm, it should be left behind by the great power, the junior's strength is low, and he can't refine it. move."

Only then did Guan Hao believe that the material on it didn't look bad. If he said he hadn't thought about refining it, it would be a lie.

Magic tools that absorb souls are very rare. A monk who lacks one soul will forget things, and two souls will be in chaos all day long. The magic tools that can be refined can be counted on one hand. Of course, those statements are not obvious. Yes, after all, there are many evil cultivators who prefer to do things in a low-key way. No one knows that their magical weapons were forged by others. They robbed them and refined them by themselves, but it is safer and easier to refine them by themselves. For example, Guan Hao himself, No one knew that the top-grade spirit weapon double rings and the main attack spirit sword he used in his previous life were all refined by himself.

Guan Hao took the bell with one hand and played with it carefully.

Hong Quan was overjoyed, "Senior, if nothing else..." His voice stopped, full of disbelief and pain.

Guan Hao pulled out the sword in his hand, avoiding the spray of blood. Although this short sword is not as useful as the double rings, it is still good. He walked to Liao Jun's side, and Liao Jun was still circling on the spot, back and forth from time to time Walking around, waving weapons, with a look of madness and complacency.

It seems that this kind of medicine is still very useful, but the use of Jindan and above is small. Guan Hao gave him a clean knife, and the world was clean. If it was other things, he would not mind letting it go. Don't mention it, after all, this place is remote, and the small sect, even the affiliated big sect, would not be willing to come.

It's just that there is no room for mistakes in this matter, any small accidents are beyond what he can afford now, after all, he is still too weak.

With both hands quickly pinching out a series of obscure instructions, Liao Jun's body on the ground seemed to melt, slowly disappearing, and followed the same pattern for the other two, cleaning up the blood spilled on the ground, picking up the storage bag, Guan Hao Before leaving, I chose a direction to move forward.

After walking for another half an hour, Guan Hao found that the few plants had been picked, and even half of the unripe fruits could not be found, so he stopped.

According to his thinking, if other monks discover this forest and can resist the existence of this group of demon cultivators who have become spirits, they must at least surpass their previous cultivation.

In my previous life, I was unwilling to be suppressed by all kinds of monks with strange bloodlines, and I also thought that I might have bloodlines, so I paid attention to this matter, and realized that there is still this place, but after I came here, I found that the monster inside Xiu is even more obsessive than he thought. If he refuses to give in and follow their rules, he will not even be able to get away with it, so this time he brought a lot of things that he can't use and can be exchanged for kiwi fruit. Unexpectedly, things are impermanent , The time is different, even this group of demon cultivators disappeared, but I don’t know if they were scared by that senior or they only appeared at a specific time period, I just hope it’s not the former, or I’ve come here in vain.

The kiwifruit plant germinates for ten years, with one leaf a year, about six or seven leaves will bear a fruit, and it will take another year to mature. The time is very short, but I don’t know how many years will be when I find this place next time , maybe you won’t be able to find it when you die in the future, but fortunately it’s not necessary for bloodline stimulation, it’s also a special product here, it’s definitely not found elsewhere, it’s born with nature.

If the demon cultivator comes out, he will not attack him, but he can consider exchanging with them. He has seen thousands of kiwi fruits planted under the demon cultivator's body. Unfortunately, for them, the kiwi fruit is like human monks replenishing spiritual energy. The elixir of strength is still very effective, and it cannot be exchanged without the magic weapon they are interested in.

And judging by the speed of his footsteps, he should have left this forest a long time ago. Guan Hao felt helpless and worried. You two, don't come in.

At the same moment, Zhu Huan looked at the quiet path in front of him, and was also worried. There was only a winding path in the middle of the small forest, and the ends were almost visible on both sides. With a simple structure, no one was seen along the way. This junior can run Where are you going?The junior brother came in ahead of me for a while, but disappeared.

No matter how worried he was, Zhu Ming still had to follow the path in front of him.I still remember that the trees here are all the body of the demon cultivator, talking to Wugu in the spiritual consciousness, "Although it looks simple here, I feel weird everywhere."

Wugu: "..." As a demon cultivator who has turned into her body and stared at the monks for an unknown number of years, she certainly knows this situation. The coercion emanating unconsciously in the forest is already trembling, and the thought of this fog mushroom makes me feel a little happy, otherwise I have never heard of a way in this forest, and anyone who has seen it can dig a hole to bury themselves The plant demon cultivator at home, set aside a special way?

But I can't say that directly, with the crystallization of my own spiritual power, after these days of nurturing, even though there is a leak, it has further stimulated the blood, otherwise, with the previous prestige, I just noticed it, It’s really not enough for these monsters. After eating kiwi fruit and other spirit treasures, the bloodline will be stimulated just around the corner. At that time, even if you have a high level of cultivation and count as a senior, you will only be dependent on others, so you should be careful now. In order not to be difficult to talk about in the future, fog mushrooms are especially easy to talk about.

"I'll keep an eye on it here. If I notice any movement, I will tell you that your junior brother is not lucky, so don't worry too much." As for embarrassing a hairy child, at most it is frightened, crying and dizzy and throwing it out. As for the surrounding area, I am afraid that there is no danger at all, so even if it is thrown out, don't worry, just walk around the periphery and you will see it.

The fog here is not something that can be raised casually. Looking at the fog that followed Zhu Ming's steps and retreats in Wugu's consciousness, she was sure that there was absolutely no such fog in the moment before she came in.

However, this feeling of pretending to be powerful is not bad, no wonder human beings like to find a powerful sect as their backer.

"Then where did you say he went?" Zhu Huan murmured in a low voice, not being able to find anyone for a long time made him feel more and more uncomfortable. It is best to leave this kind of thing beyond his control in the future. It's better to be far away, it's not his own, it's not easy to discipline, and it's just such a child, although he is a very good and delicate child, it's also unacceptable, he touched his heart, as if he touched Xiaotian.

He misses Xiao Tian.