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"I don't know what kind of spiritual herbs are guarding this group of flowery ghosts. I hope I won't let me down!"[]

Zhang Yang hid in the low bushes, his eyes brightly looking ahead.

His position was on the edge of Luohe Mansion. However, an inexplicable faint pressure spread, making people feel extremely depressed.

Zhang Yang shook his head hard and tried to get rid of this irritable mood.

"What exactly caused this? Is it a special magnetic field?"

Zhang Yang remembered strange phenomena such as the Bermuda Triangle on Earth. I am afraid that the phenomena here can only be explained by magnetic fields.

Since the weak Hua Yinwei can survive here, there will be no such powerful monster. Is this a threat? Can't this be explained as an annoying magnetic field?

Thinking of this, I feel relieved.

Suddenly, bursts of "chirping" screams sounded from afar, and it spread particularly far in the thick fog.

Zhang Yang frowned and raised his heart slightly.

After a while, on a small path hundreds of meters away, thick fog separated, and a black shadow quickly fled to the distance.

Behind this black shadow, a group of small beasts less than two feet long were chasing closely, each with long and thin figures, a bit like a flower marten, but it was covered with a layer of thorns, with a sharp mouth and a short tail, but it looked like a hedgehog.

This kind of small beast is exactly the Huayinwei that Zhang Yang wants to deal with.

These flower squids do not move slowly like hedgehogs, but inherit the characteristics of flower squids and act as fast as the wind. Zhang Yang believes that even if the speed explodes with all his strength, he may not be able to compare with them.

Fortunately, the figure in front of him was extremely fast and looked at ease, and he pulled the group of little beasts away in a while.

The little beasts couldn't catch up, screamed in anger, and stopped slowly, ready to disperse without any interest.

At this time, the black shadow stopped again, turned back, waved his claws and provoked him. He continued to speed up and escape until the little beast screamed and continued to chase.

In this way, a black shadow lures in front, and a group of small beasts chase after them, and soon disappeared into the thick fog in the distance.

The surroundings have returned to peace.

After about two incense sticks, "Bangla!" A gust of wind came, thick fog rolled, and a black shadow flashed next to Zhang Yang.

"Good job, blood slave!"

Zhang Yang smiled and reached out to pat the blood slave's shoulder.

The one who led away the group of small beasts just now was the Purple Thriller Blood Slave.

This is also part of Zhang Yang's plan. There are too many flowers and evil spirits. If Zhang Yang and others act directly, once they are surrounded by a group of beasts, there will inevitably be risks.

By allowing the blood slave to lead some of the flower yin to go away with the speed of the purple zombie, it can greatly reduce the pressure of action.

"We have to hurry up. Those little beasts cannot chase you. I believe they will turn back soon. We will collect the spirit herb before they come back."

As he said, with a command, the blood slave was in front and the ghost servant was behind. Zhang Yang himself was in the middle and his spiritual sense was released. Every grass and tree within a radius of more than 600 meters was reflected into his mind, he spread his body and quickly sneaked forward.

The Blood Slave's seduction plan was very successful. There were only a few sparse flowers and ghosts left along the way. They were all discovered in advance by Zhang Yang with his powerful spiritual sense and quietly avoided it. He went deep for several miles and looked very smooth.

However, Zhang Yang was not very happy, but his brows frowned even tighter.

"The Luohe Mansion is so big? If this continues, I may not be able to find the spiritual herb before the group of flowery ghosts come back!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but speed up.

As they went deeper, the frequency of encountering the flowery ghost became higher and higher, and it became more and more difficult for Zhang Yang and the other two to hide, and they were almost discovered several times.

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The vast Luohe residence is filled with thick fog in middle age due to the accumulation of yin energy. There are not as tall trees as the mountains and forests outside. Some are just very distinctive low bushes.

And the deeper it goes, even the number of such bushes becomes smaller and smaller, becoming sparse.

The surrounding environment is gloomy and desolate, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable to see. Looking around, the most common ones are not only clear stones, but also clear stones, with occasional mixing of several low shrubs.

Zhang Yang's mood also became depressed.

The environment is so different in just a dozen miles away. It is impossible to think of it if you don’t come here in person.

Zhang Yang and the other two spread their bodies and just ran all the way.

Now, they have already drawn their bows and have no turning back. After so long, even if they choose to turn back, they will run into the flowery evil group.

Since this is the case, Zhang Yang let go and didn't think much about it.

Finally, when we were bypassing a small hill, a dry lake suddenly appeared in front of us.

The gray sand grains are monotonous and boring; at first glance, no grass grows except the thick fog.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

The distance was not far from the naked eye, but his spiritual sense could clearly capture that in this dry lake, a tree nearly ten feet tall grew alone.

The black trunks and colorful flowers spread out from a tree, looking like a peacock spreading its tail from a distance.

Bird Spirit Wood!

Zhang Yang recognized this beautiful tree at a glance, which was the legendary Bird Spirit Tree.

Zhang Yang followed Fang Laoer for nearly a year, but he didn't learn other knowledge, but he learned a lot of common sense about spiritual herbs. Perhaps in order to prevent Zhang Yang from missing out when collecting spiritual herbs, Fang Laoer was quite conscientious in this regard.

"It turns out that this Luohe residence attracted the flowers and evil spirits because of a bird-like tree growing."

Zhang Yang whispered.

"The bird spirit tree in the mature stage is more than meter high, and it blooms like a peacock spreading its tail, which is very beautiful."

"What is extremely inconsistent with its beautiful appearance is that only in the burial place of powerful bird monsters can there be the existence of the Bird Spirit Wood. The Bird Spirit Wood is one of the most famous soul trees."

This knowledge flashed through Zhang Yang's mind in an instant.

The mature stage of the bird spirit wood is just a spiritual herb with ordinary yin and cold attributes, and is not very precious; however, its trunk is very amazing and it is the best soul wood.

Zhang Yang immediately remembered the soul-devouring banner he seized. Over the past few years, he has been trying to repair it, but he has failed to succeed due to lack of materials. With this bird spirit wood, it is simply the most suitable one.

Zhang Yang's heart became hot.

He already had an Eight-Land Seal, and the power of that magic weapon was much greater than that of the Soul-Devouring Banner. Unfortunately, the Eight-Land Seal consumed too much magic power... If a Soul-Devouring Banner complemented each other, the two would reflect each other, and Zhang Yang's combat power could be improved by a lot.

"Where is the place where powerful birds and monsters buried their bones... Could it be that this dry lake is the remains of some powerful birds?"

Zhang Yang thought, tentatively exploring his spiritual consciousness, but he found in despair that there was something strange about these gray sand particles that could actually block the spiritual consciousness.

Shake your head and give up helplessly.

Now, there are only a dozen flowers under the bird spirit tree. One or two are lying comfortably, playing, without knowing that they have been targeted by the enemy.

Zhang Yang seized the time and called the blood slave and the ghost servant to rush forward quickly.

Here, the vastness is full of flat sand, and there is no need to cover up anything. You just need to rush forward at speed.

Squeak squeak!

The flowery ghosts soon discovered these invaders and immediately made sharp screams, which spread far away in the thick fog.

"Blood slave, go!"

Zhang Yang immediately issued an order.

"Woo!"

The blood slave roared, suddenly accelerated, and stepped on the ground with his feet.

Teng!

The whole person swept over like a black whirlwind, and in an instant, he threw away Zhang Yang and the ghost servant far away.

Jijijijijijijijijijijiji!

A dense scream sounded quickly ahead.

The blood slave's movements were almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye. However, Zhang Yang's spiritual sense could be captured clearly. He rushed into the group of flower yin, and his dark and sharp claws were waving back and forth, and he started a massacre like chopping melons and vegetables.

As a second-level group monster, Hua Yinwei's individual strength is not strong, and has not reached a certain number. He has almost no power to resist in front of the blood slave at the peak of the purple zombie.

When Zhang Yang and the others arrived, they saw corpses of flowers and corpses covered with blood and sand.

Zhang Yang did not breathe a sigh of relief.

A large group of Huayinwei may come back at any time, and the Huayinwei king has not yet appeared.

If you are not careful, you may be capsized in the gutter.

"Blood slave, cut off this bird spirit tree with its roots."

Zhang Yang stood under the Bird Spirit Tree, and before he could appreciate its beauty, he immediately issued an order.

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