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Ye Zhou's figure was submerged in a faint mist.

After treating the wound on the disciple in his arms, Fu Yu thought for a moment and took over the order of his substitute: "Small rain-dressing technique."

The monk who was good at water skills immediately made a gesture, and a fine rain floated in the sky.

Spiritual plants usually like rain, which can replenish the moisture in the root system and can also clearly see some attached insect eggs, but this is an exception. The seeds of the skewed vine are hidden in pollen, and the wet rainy days are not conducive to the spread of pollen.

Force the buds to bloom larger and use more spiritual power to revitalize the pollen.

Many strange-colored pills flew out from Ye Zhou's sleeves, rolled silently among the flipping vines, and then made a simple gesture to Fu Yu.

Fu Yu understood in an instant, observed the terrain, and whispered: "Use the soil method to trap the root system, and then the people from the east retreat to me. Move gently, don't disturb it."

The disciples took their hands and evacuated quickly.

Ye Zhou pointed at the foot when he looked around.

"Prepare the cracking of the soil with the place where Yezhou is standing as the boundary." Fu Yu said slowly, "Prepare, wait for my order."

Such large earth-type magic cannot be achieved by one person. Several disciples quickly lined up and scattered, each divided a small area, waiting nervously for the order.

Yin Miaomiao mingled in the crowd, his lips slightly raised.

Ye Zhou in the distance took a deep breath. The place where he stood was very close to the wrinkled vine, the wriggling vines and blooming bone flowers were clearly visible, and the murderous intent was pressing towards him, and the pain of splitting came from his skin.

A cluster of flames ignited, and the light was as weak as fireflies, but soon, the second cluster, the third cluster... more and more fires lit up, specifically burning at the nodes where the vines were forked.

The skin of the skein vine is thick and thick. This little flame can only make it uncomfortable and still concentrates its spiritual power on the blossom. But soon, it knew that it was wrong, and the fire transformed into the outside of the elixir condensed on the elixir.

The membrane, semi-solid elixir, melted into extremely corrosive acid liquid, and dripping down.

Thick vine peels can withstand weapons and withstand high temperatures, but cannot stop the corrosion of these strange liquids. Soon, the branches began to break and a loud bang when they fell to the ground.

It was furious and twisted wildly, and the thick vine branches stirred in all directions.

Ye Zhou dodged and controlled the flames to transform into more pills. He was originally an alchemist, and his control of the flames was very accurate. After one was dissolved, he immediately retracted his spiritual power and transferred it to the other, which continued to ignite.

The stars of fire lights lit up and then disappeared, and then lit up, just like the lantern dragon on the Lantern Festival.

Fu Yu issued an order: "Cracking the soil."

The disciple who had been preparing for a long time used the magic, and the ground shook, and a long crack appeared behind Ye Zhou. However, the roots of the skeleton vine were reached, and even though they were separated by the gullies, they still chased him unyieldingly.

The other disciples had retreated far enough, but were still surrounded by the group.

"Martial cultivation covers the cover, and Dharma cultivation attacks with all its strength."

"Where is Senior Brother Ye?"

Fu Yu said, "I'll pick him up."

He raised his sleeves and countless green leaves gushed out, forming green walls, interfering with the pursuit of entangled vines. Occasionally, some missing vines came and were burned by Ye Zhou's flames.

At the same time, the wrenched vine was surrounded by continuous spells, with flames, thunder, wind blades, and water arrows submerged it. The bone flowers withered, the vines withered, and more and more branches turned into ashes in the messy spells.

The situation is so bad that it is time to not be able to survive.

The ground was vibrating violently, stronger than ever before. The thick and winding roots rose from the ground, standing upright, like arrows shooting in all directions.

This is a common method for spiritual plants to survive. They scatter the rhizomes everywhere. As long as one branch survives, they will be resurrected by the spring breeze next year. However, because it is a survival move, the attack is unprecedentedly fierce.

Many disciples accidentally got thrust by arrows, and their roots immediately grew wildly in their meridians, absorbing spiritual power to the best of their ability, and wanting to get a glimmer of hope.

"Oh no." Fu Yu had never experienced such a thing, so he could only change his strategy, "Put it as the center, get close to Judun. Ye Zhou?!"

Ye Zhou was shot in an arrow on his back. Although it was quickly burned by the flames, the thin roots that had penetrated into the meridians could not be pulled out for a moment, and the spiritual power was passing away quickly.

The sound of breaking through the air came from his ears. He tried his best to dodge, gathering his spiritual power at the vital points as much as possible to avoid fatal injuries. As for the injuries to his limbs, he couldn't care about so much.

"Ye Zhou!" Fu Yu raised his voice.

He turned his head and saw another wave of arrows shooting towards him. The defensive magic weapon he was wearing was touched. The translucent shield instantly condensed, blocking the raid. The vine arrow shattered and fell into the wood chips.

A series of fine black shadows emerged and spit out the snake letter and rushed towards him.

This is the companion monster of the bone flower and the needle snake. They are small in size and parasitic in the vine, but they are extremely toxic and can instantly numb the human body. Ye Zhou reacts very quickly, and the flames tightly cover the whole body.

"Hiss." A strange sound came from my ears.

It turned out that the needle snake in the previous wave of vine arrows fell on the tree above his head, and had drilled into his collar one earlier, avoiding the flames. He was about to condense the fire and burn it, but he felt a slight feeling under his ears.

It was warm and hot, and only ashes remained on the white fingers.

Strangely, was it because the needle snake touched the flame itself? Before he could think deeply, he stepped on the pedal made of green leaves and jumped into his teammates.

The thick earth wall blocked the attack behind it, and the vine arrow shot into the soil layer, making an "aggressive" sound.

Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to check Ye Zhou's injuries: "You were hit by several arrows, but fortunately there was no fatal injury. I will pull out the thorn for you first."

Ye Zhou nodded and looked back at the distance with concern.

"This is its last survival move, and it will be over soon." Fu Yu used spiritual silk to hook out the rhizomes in the wound and comforted him warmly, "Just hold on for a while."

Everyone responded and built a protective wall with relay.

Half an hour later, the sound outside gradually weakened. Someone said "It's over", and everyone leaned over to look.

Scattered morning light spread across the hills, and all the vines attached to the broken walls withered and hung there loosely, like the clumsy graffiti of children.

They succeeded.

*

When the third team encountered the Thorn Vine, the first team and the second team also encountered difficulties to varying degrees, but they all solved them with the strength of everyone.

The one who is really in trouble is the most relaxing team in theory. This team is led by Liu Wen and Du Rou, and is responsible for clearing out dangerous monsters in the first and second teams, setting up formations to purify the turbid air in the mountains.

"Strange, the spiritual power flow is shifting very sharply." A formation master said in wonder, "Is it because of the pollution of the turbid air?"

"The turbid air will only cause the spiritual power flow to break and will not be twisted. I have never seen such a situation before." The other hugged his arm and frowned.

The third person also expressed his opinion: "It is not a solution to continue like this. Brother Liu, should we go back and report to the teacher?"

Liu Wen did not answer, and focused on throwing the turtle shell in his hand.

They looked curious and asked Du Rou: "Senior Sister Du, is Senior Brother Liu divination? Wucefeng is used to solving problems in this way?"

Du Rou shook her head and thought, "We will try again tomorrow. If it still fails, at least we must find the source of the problem."

"It's better not." Liu Wen put away his usual cynicism and said seriously, "I feel very bad. Buce's result is...a big bad."

Du Rou felt a thrill in her heart: "What does it mean?"

"We will be in great danger. To be honest, I felt it was not good before I left, and the feeling is more obvious now." Liu Wen said solemnly, "It's strange that with Senior Sister Xi's character, it's impossible to take so many of us.

A joke on human life.”

Someone had the intention to retreat: "Then let's turn back the same way?"

"Buce is just a sign. You can't justify things that are gone. They haven't come back. Let's run away first? What's that?" Liu Wen rejected the proposal, "I agree with Du Rou's approach, and look at it again."

If you have a right premonition, the problem of formation is very important, and we must find the source."

"But...isn't it said there is a great danger?"

Du Judo: "There are dangers in practice at all times, so how can we stop because of this? Besides, with the warning from Senior Brother Liu, we can prepare in advance, and we have already taken the lead."

"Yes, and if there is something really, the sooner we appear, the safer the others will be." Liu Wen usually looks at it and talks, but his tone is not allowed to refute now, "Let everyone be alert and start the mission as soon as possible."

*

With the lesson of the Wandering Vine, the originally scattered atmosphere of the three teams no longer existed. For several days, everyone was nervous and alert. The task was completed very efficiently, and most of the items on the list were quickly hooked away.

On this day, they entered the hinterland of Baibi Mountain. Not only did there be a large amount of miasma, but there were also many turbid sources of turbid air, most of which were relics left by the demon cultivators back then. The foundation-building monks rarely had the opportunity to leave Dongzhou, and everyone was facing the demons.

The response to Qi was quite unfamiliar, and several people were hit, their meridians were corroded by demonic energy, and their lives were in danger.

Fu Yu temporarily sealed their meridians with a spiritual needle to prevent the spread of the demonic energy: "I can hold on for another three days."

"The green heart fruit that has refined the Demon Purification Pill is nearby. As long as I find it successfully, I can refine the pill in one day." Ye Zhou frowned and said in a deep voice, "But the current situation is not optimistic."

"Yes, the demonic energy is getting more and more." Fu Yu looked at the demonic energy gathered outside the barrier, feeling extremely worried.

Not far away, Xiyue and Yin Miaomiao were together, guarding a corner of the barrier.

"No wonder I keep saying that Baibishan is dangerous. It turns out that it is not an exaggeration." Xiyue rubbed her arms, trying to soothe her raised goosebumps. "It's so much demonic energy. I don't know what will happen if I go deeper..."

Yin Miaomiao said solemnly: "What's wrong, the demonic energy is too strong."

Although demonic energy can pollute spiritual energy, if it is in a place where the spiritual energy is rich, the demonic energy will be dissolved by spiritual energy. There are many spiritual veins in Dongzhou. Over the years, the remaining demonic energy should not be so strong, almost with

Liuzhou is comparable.

"It is impossible to give up the mission now. So many people are injured and must go to find Bixinguo." Xiyue was worried, and her face was three points haggard. "If you encounter a high-level spiritual plant like the Killer Vine again, it will be troublesome.

Now.”

Yin Miaomiao didn't say anything. If it were some spiritual plants, it would be fine. If it were a monster, it would be afraid that there would be something that she expected. If so, even if she took action, she might not be able to protect everyone from retreating.

"I can only take one step at a time," she said, touching the seal in her sleeve.

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