As time goes by, the buds of the nine-color flower tremble more and more frequently, and the surrounding atmosphere becomes more and more tense. When the red moon in the sky is at its fullest, the nine-color flowers slowly bloom. It bloomed very slowly, so all the cultivators around it moved and approached the Nine-Colored Flower in unison. Two high-level monsters and thirty low-level monsters also approached the Nine-Colored Flower. Xiao Yutang looked at the big figures from the major sects in front of him and was dumbfounded. There are so many masters, how can she rob them? She looked at these big shots, and then at Ye Feiran, who was still killing monsters. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ye had already noticed that these big shots were here? So I felt that the chance of grabbing the Nine-Colored Flower was low, so I focused on killing the monsters. She felt that she had discovered the truth, but she did not give up snatching the Nine-Colored Flower. After all, one petal could increase her level by one level. It was so tempting! Dragons and tigers are fighting, and she, a little shrimp, might be able to pick up the slack. Thinking of this, Xiao Yutang deliberately found a position that he thought was the best and prepared to wait for the opportunity. The fragrance of the nine-color flowers in full bloom spread around, and the low-level monsters became restless. Suddenly, they all rushed towards the Nine-Colored Flower. Ye Feiran also took the opportunity to get close to the Nine-Colored Flower, and she focused on one of the high-level monsters. Ahem... These masters should only be robbing the Nine-Colored Flower, but not the monsters with them, right? At this time, the nine-color flower was in full bloom, and its petals were as beautiful as diamonds, exuding a fatal allure. In an instant, both monsters and cultivators swarmed in and began to snatch the nine-color flowers. The treasure-hunting mouse also acted immediately. Its body suddenly grew larger, then it opened its mouth and swallowed the nine-color flower from the root to the top. The mutated nine-leaf red branch successfully blocked the surrounding monsters and practitioners. This process happened very quickly. When the treasure hunter got the nine-color flower and disappeared underground, the mutated nine-leaf red branch also left quickly. It did not return to Ye Feiran immediately, for fear that practitioners with sharp eyes in the fairy world could see through its transparent skills. The monsters and practitioners were all stunned when they found that they were blocked by something, and then saw the Nine-Colored Flower being swallowed by a huge mouth. When they came to their senses, the giant mouth had disappeared, and the thing blocking them was gone. "What kind of monster is that?" "What's blocking us?" "No matter what it is, let's find the Nine-Colored Flower first!" "Chase!" Suddenly, not only the cultivators who could escape from the ground burrowed into the ground, but the monsters also followed. Xiao Yutang did not give up the idea of picking up the leak, so he followed an intermediate monster directly. She doesn't know how to escape, so she just needs to follow the intermediate monster who can escape. When the time comes and she fails to pick it up, she will kill the intermediate monster. Overall, there is no loss. Ye Feiran saw the right moment and controlled the flowing flint with his consciousness to hit one of the high-level monsters. This high-level monster only wanted to snatch the Nine-Colored Flower and didn't care about anything else, so it was directly hit by the flowing fire stone. "Zizzi..." "ah……" Based on experience, Ye Feiran knew that one stone could not kill a high-level monster, so he directly controlled the flowing fire stone to hit the vital points of the high-level monster. Miraculously, after the flowing flint stone hit the vital part of the high-level monster, its size also increased at the speed of the naked eye. The high-level monster was unable to move and was burned to ashes by the flowing flint stone. After the high-level monster dies, the size of the flowing fire stone returns to its previous size. Ye Feiran: "!!!" Killing... a high-level monster with one stone? After coming back to her senses, Ye Feiran reached out and rubbed her eyes. At this moment, she suspected that she was dreaming. Then she pinched her thigh hard again and felt a sharp pain in her thigh. Only then did she confirm that she was not dreaming. The scene she just saw was true. The size of the flowing fire stone can become larger, and it can kill a high-level monster with one stone! "Ahhhh..." Ye Feiran, who had always been calm, couldn't help but scream with joy, and then rushed forward to hug Lihuo Shi. "Hahaha... Xiao Shizi, it's great to have you!" It just so happened that at this time, the mutated nine-leaf red branch came back after a while, and the treasure-hunting mouse also successfully escaped from the group of crazy practitioners and monsters and came back. Seeing Ye Feiran holding up the flowing fire stone, the beast and the spirit plant instantly panicked. "Ranran, put down the flowing flint, it will burn you." "Zhizhi... put it down quickly!" After hearing their words, Ye Feiran realized that she had happily hugged Lihuo Shi. She subconsciously wanted to throw it away, but she hugged him tightly the next second. Just because the flowing flint was not as hot as she imagined, she was now holding a piece of jade that was warm in winter and cool in summer. Is this what it means to be recognized by Flowstone? Thinking of this, Ye Feiran felt even happier, but he did not forget to comfort the anxious beast and spirit plant. "Little Mengzi, Treasure Hunt, I'm fine, pebbles won't hurt me." At this time, the mutant nine-leaf red branch and the treasure hunter rat had confirmed that Ye Feiran had not been burned, and both the beast and the spiritual plant looked at the flowing flint stone in surprise. After being surprised, they were also happy for Ye Feiran. Ye Feiran was recognized by Flowing Stone and became even more powerful in the Monster Kiln. After being happy, Ye Feiran did not forget important things. She glanced around quietly and found that there was no cultivator or monster around. They all went after the nine-color flower. "Ahem... did you get the nine-color flower?" Hearing this, the mutated nine-leaf red branch and treasure hunter mouse suddenly looked proud. "Of course I got it!" "My cooperation with Treasure Hunt can be said to be seamless." "Ranran, I got the whole nine-color flower." Ye Feiran: "!!!" She just stared at the high-level monster and didn't pay attention to other things. She really didn't expect that this beast and a spiritual plant actually got the entire nine-color flower. Today’s surprises really come one after another! "Little cutie, treasure hunter, you are awesome! If you want any reward, just ask." Hearing this, both the mutated nine-leaf red branch and the treasure hunter looked surprised. "Ranran, as a gentleman says, a horse is hard to catch. I will tell you after I have decided what reward I want." "Zhizhi...me too." "OK!" Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately and quietly sent the mutated nine-leaf red branch and the treasure-hunting rat back to the mysterious space. As soon as it returned to the mysterious space, the treasure-hunting mouse immediately opened its mouth and swallowed the entire nine-color flower. The big mouth of the treasure hunter mouse is amazing, and the entire nine-color flower is intact. Ye Feiran looked at the nine-color flower carefully with his spiritual consciousness, then praised the mutated nine-leaf red branch and the treasure-hunting rat, and then asked the little kid to find a place to plant the nine-color flower. The little boy immediately started to move, because he was also very curious about the nine-color flowers bred in the Red Moon Mountains. biqubao.com After everything was arranged, Ye Feiran's consciousness exited the mysterious space and continued to kill monsters, but her target was another high-level monster, as well as the thirty intermediate monsters. As a result, she used the Earth Escape Technique without hesitation.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
