The strange grass is covered with golden lines, like dragon patterns.
The roots of the grass are curved and coiled, and there is a fruit on the top.
If you look closely, the fruit looks like a dragon head, with two thin whiskers fluttering at the dragon's mouth.
"Dragon Grass" The shrieking sound of the candlelight carried a crazy meaning, resounding through Bai Yi's sea of consciousness, followed by a burst of hysterical wolf howling.
Ever since he got the Snake Grass from the Dragon Snake Grass, Zhuhuo has become obsessed with it.
Everything looks like the Dragon Grass.
Recently he saw that his master looked a bit like a dragon, but he also knew that the Dragon Snake Grass is not that easy to get.
In the world of monsters and beasts, if the third-level monsters discover the Dragon Snake Grass, it will be a battle between the clans.
The dragon grass growing near the crack in space was detected by Bai Yiyuan's supernormal perception, and he snatched it in time in the transformation channel.
If he missed it, the Candlelight's advancement to the fourth level would be far away.
After getting the dragon grass, Bai Yi was also overjoyed.
The injury on his hand was nothing, and it would not be a problem after taking some spiritual pills.
This is the tyranny of the heaven-defying skill.
If other foundation-building monks grabbed it with their hands, the whole thing would be gone.
The arms had to be twisted to pieces.
Unable to hear Zhuhuo's wolf howling like killing a pig, Bai Yi turned his hand and threw the dragon grass into the spirit beast bag.
The big mouth of Zhulong had already swallowed up the dragon grass like lightning.
The dragon snake grass gathered together, and the candlelight immediately became quiet.
Two spiritual grasses were spinning in his mouth at the same time.
A strange breath was slowly being absorbed and refined by the candlelight.
With the breath of the exotic grass, the candlelight's ugly appearance A layer of silk-like fluff began to appear, and it became thicker and thicker.
The elixir in the cocoon is the way to advance to the level of the strange beast Candle Dragon.
When the candle dragon advances to the fourth level, it needs to form a thick cocoon, just like a silkworm chrysalis.
Once the cocoon breaks, it is the time when the candle dragon forms a demon pill and advances to the fourth level monster, and the appearance of the candle dragon will also happen.
Big changes.
"Ten Thousand Spiritual Stones" Bai Yi had just withdrawn his spiritual consciousness to perceive the candlelight.
Suddenly a cry of surprise came from a sandbag behind him.
Following the shout, ten figures with evil faces appeared one after another.
They were all foundation-building disciples of the Qisha Sect.
A monk who has just entered the Transformation Realm does not know where he will appear on the first level of the Transformation Realm, nor can he predict whether there are others around him.
Obviously, there were several monks near Bai Yi, but the other monk looked very happy, as if he had seen a fat sheep being slaughtered.
"Cang Yun Bai Yi is him," the Qi Sha disciple headed by a mustache pointed at Bai Yi and shouted.
"His head is worth 10,000 spirit stones.
Junior brothers, I didn't expect that we would have a huge income just after entering the transformation realm, exactly 1,000 spirit stones each."
"Senior Sister Han Rong's bounty will definitely count, cut off his head.
Senior Sister will definitely be happy then."
Among the ten Qisha disciples, two have reached the late stage of foundation building, and the rest are also in the middle stage of foundation building.
They do not think that there is any possibility of failure with ten against one.
This pie falling from the sky, These Qisha disciples almost danced with joy.
Bai Yi slowly turned around and looked at the Qisha disciples rushing from the sandbags with a sneer.
With a move of his fingertips, thirty-six tiny flying swords like swimming fish were already hovering outside his body.
He walked forward calmly, as if strolling in a courtyard.
After the disciples of the Cangyun Sect entered the Transformation Realm, most of the strong men from the major sects sat cross-legged at the bottom of the cliff, waiting for the end of the ten-day period.
At this time, some casual cultivators began to enter the Transformation Realm one after another, and there were quite a few of them.
There can be as many as a thousand people.
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In previous spiritual vein battles, casual cultivators have entered the Transformation Realm, and strong men from other sects have not stopped them, because the rock marrow crystals found by casual cultivators in the Transformation Realm will eventually be sold to disciples of various sects in the Transformation Realm.
Who will have more spiritual stones at that time?
Anyone can buy more.
This kind of transaction has existed for hundreds of years, and the benefits are greater for the stronger cultivators.
The weaker cultivators sometimes get more rock marrow crystals because of this, so no one cares about the participation of these casual cultivators.
In a magic circle established by casual cultivators at the bottom of the cliff, many casual cultivators are continuing to trade various materials and spiritual herbs, waiting for the ownership of this high-level spiritual vein while trading.
These casual cultivators are also enjoying themselves. in.
Jiang Dachuan was in the magic circle of casual cultivators at this time.
He was not at a high level and was afraid of the deacons and elders of the sect, so he simply did not go to the magic circle of Cangyun Sect.
For him, it was more comfortable to hang out among casual cultivators.
The array of casual cultivators was like a small market, selling everything.
Jiang Dachuan was happily wandering around, listening to various rumors and broadening his horizons.
He felt very comfortable.
Taking a peek at the well-behaved disciples in the sect's array, Jiang Dachuan felt that his decision was extremely wise.
"One thousand one hundred spiritual stones, do you want this Foundation Building Pill?"
"A thousand spirit stones, I don't even have one more.
If I can sell it, I'll trade it.
If I don't, I'll break it up."
Jiang Dachuan came to two casual cultivators who were trading Foundation Establishment Pills.
When he heard the two bargaining, he hesitated and said: "One thousand and one hundred spirit stones are relatively cheap.
There are people in our sect who have Foundation Establishment Pills."
Sold for 1,200 spiritual stones."
"Look, there are people who know the business.
If you don't buy it, just forget it."
The casual cultivator selling the Foundation Establishment Pill curled his lips and said, but the buyer gave up.
"He just sold one thousand, two hundred spirit stones.
It took me a long time to get to one thousand and one.
I wanted to sell fifty spirit stones.
Are you a fucking rude?"
The buyer glared at Jiang Dachuan. roared.
Jiang Dachuan bared his teeth and hurriedly followed him: "Then a thousand spirit stones, ah no, nine hundred, one thousand is too expensive.
Anyone in our sect who sells a thousand spirit stones will be scolded for three days. " After offending the buyer, Jiang Dachuan offended the seller again, making the casual cultivator who sold the Foundation Establishment Pill so angry that he kicked Jiang Dachuan in the face.
He was so ruthless that he even had spiritual power on his feet. , kicked Jiang Dachuan upside down and flew out.
Jiang Dachuan, who was arrogant, was kicked out of the formation.
In fact, the opponent did not kill him.
Maybe Jiang Dachuan was not lucky today.
The direction he flew out was exactly the light gate of the Transformation Realm. , so in a burst of dazzling light, the figure of Senior Brother Dachuan completely disappeared under the Crying Blood Cliff.
"Which sect did the master in the last evolutionary state just now belong to?"
"I didn't see clearly, it was too fast."
"It seems like it went in backwards."
"The last one to go in must be the strongest one.
I bet he will be wearing a bloody raincoat when he comes out."
"I bet he can't become a blood coir raincoat, a hundred spiritual stones."
"I also bet a hundred spiritual stones that he can turn into a blood coir raincoat."
Some casual cultivators who saw Jiang Dachuan fly into the realm of evolution started a bet in the magic circle.
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You bet one hundred and fifty, and their expressions were all very solemn.
However, Jiang Dachuan, who was lying on his back on the first level of the realm of evolution, cried at this time.
The heart is there.
In the first level of transformation, although the blood evil energy is not as terrifying as the second level, it is still everywhere.
If a cultivator in the foundation-building stage does not have a green bamboo coir raincoat, he may be able to sustain it for a day and a half.
Jiang Dachuan in the refining stage will definitely be able to sustain it.
Only half an hour.
"Oh my God," Jiang Dachuan knelt in the sand and cried loudly, "I will never talk too much in my life.
God, please do me a favor and give me a raincoat, otherwise I will die."
The devout Jiang Dachuan raised his hands high and touched his head to the ground.
He was really scared.
He never dreamed that he would be kicked into the evolutionary realm.
Plop Before Jiang Dachuan could cry, he suddenly felt his hands heavy.
When he looked up, he almost fainted from fright.
At some point, a human head actually fell from the sky and hit Jiang Dachuan's hand directly.
The head stared with bared teeth and a mustache on its chin
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