No matter where it is, the animal bag is not a precious thing. It doesn't matter if it is lost, but it does matter who is in the bag.
Qin Huan released all the people of Wolong Taoism before he entered the forty-nine sect, but left the famine in the animal bag.
Now, after completely waking up, Qin Yucai thought of chasing wasteland.
But I found the bag missing.
In other words, I ran away again!
Qin Huan was very unhappy. He wanted to dig more from him, but he didn't expect this accident and let the tiger go back to the mountain.
"I hope Qin Bai took the bag away when he buried me!" Qin Huan whispered after taking a deep breath.
If Qin Bai took it away, he might be able to suppress the famine. If he was caught and taken away by others... Then he really put the famine back to the mountain.
In xumitian, chasing famine is very likely to rise in a short time!
Qin Huan sighed a long sigh. He was bitter and bitter. He didn't even think about it. After he came to the door, he ran away... I knew he had tried to erase it at the beginning.
"After all, people are not as good as heaven." Qin Huan sighed.
However, Qin Huan didn't think much about it. It was useless to think much about it. He decided that if he saw Zhuhuang again next time, he would wipe it out.
As for the next goodbye, Qin Huan was sure to suppress it.
Qin Huan took a deep breath, and all his thoughts were depressed. His eyes fell on the medicine field in front of him. His divine consciousness spread and melted into the ground.
"Huh?"
Qin Huan, whose divine sense was integrated into the medicine field, was not only stunned.
All the spirit ants at the edge of the medicine field lie there and seem to have gone into hibernation. Compared with before, these spirit ants have lost a big circle.
Compared with the emaciated spirit ant colony, the mutant spirit ant was gnawing at the root of a red forest grass at this time. Beside him, there were many extremely fierce forces shrouded in the root of red forest grass, which were completely gnawed by him.
As for the previous divine soul holy power and the extremely fierce power that wrapped the divine soul holy power, they were eaten by the mutant spirit ant
"This... This speed is too fast?" Qin Huan was stunned.
Knowing that it would take some time to sort out his memory, Qin Huan left enough holy power to support the spirit ants to devour it.
But I didn't expect that the spirit ant not only swallowed up the holy power of the divine soul, but also swallowed the extremely fierce power of the package. Now I'm not satisfied. I directly swallowed the extremely fierce power of the grass root of Baogu Chilin.
Moreover, Qin Huan noticed that the spirit ant didn't eat the grass roots of Chilin... It only devoured the extremely fierce power that entangled the grass roots of Chilin.
"Interesting!"
Qin Huan was not only happy, but the change of the spirit ant was beyond his imagination. If he continued at this speed, he was afraid that the spirit ant would grow faster.
Then.
Qin Huan then crossed the Holy Spirit into the earth and surrounded the spirit ant.
Feeling the holy power of the spirit, the spirit ant directly gave up the extremely fierce power and devoured the holy power of the spirit crazily. Those depressed edge spirit ants looked up powerlessly and seemed to envy the spirit ant.
"Yes, it's at least ten times faster." Qin Huan looked at it carefully for a long time and found that the spirit ant had changed greatly. The devouring speed was at least ten times faster than before. No wonder it could devour all of them.
"If this goes on, there should be a great possibility of evolution," Qin Huan said secretly.
While Qin Huan was looking forward to it, he suddenly heard a low voice: "this Taoist friend, it's only a year and a half since the harvest. With the growth rate of these two acres of red forest grass, I'm afraid there will be no harvest in a year and a half."
Qin Huan took back his divine sense and looked up at the direction of the sound source. He found a young man in black looking directly at himself.
The young man was good-looking and his eyes twinkled. At first glance, he was the kind of person with smart mind. Qin Huan said calmly, "let Taoist friends bother." then he withdrew his eyes.
Seeing Qin Huan's attitude, the young man was not only stunned, but then his face changed and his tone was a little cold: "Taoist friend, I'm afraid you don't know. The hundred people with the least harvest will be directly killed. I see that you and the Taoist friend are changing shifts to take care of the medicine field. If you go on like this, you will not only kill yourself, but also kill your friend. Taoist friend, think twice."
Qin Huan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the young man and said, "Taoist friend, come straight to the point."
Seeing this, the young man looked at Qin Huan in surprise and said, "I don't have much nonsense. I have a way to make the medicine bug have more feces. Are you interested?"
"Reward," Qin Huan said faintly,
"Taoist friends, I won't say more. I want one-third of the harvest of the medicine field! I can guarantee that your harvest will never be the bottom, how about?" the young man said.
"No, I have my own way." Qin Huan waved his hand and was too lazy to talk to the young man. His mind went into the ground again and looked at the spirit ant.
When the young man saw Qin Huan's refusal, he couldn't hold his face. He looked around and looked at the friar who was sweating to guide the medicine bug. His eyes fell on Qin Huan again and said, "Taoist friend, I'm not Huang Feng cursing you. If you don't agree, you can receive a red Lin flower. I'll write the word" Huang Feng "upside down."
With Qin Huan's state of mind and Xuanyuan Xingchen's natural arrogance, how could he say more to such small people? Ignore the Yellow peak directly.
Huang Feng looked gloomy and stared at Qin Huan. Being ignored made him angry. In addition, he couldn't see Qin Huan's accomplishments. Although he didn't know why, he could conclude that Qin Huan's accomplishments should not be high after Lin asked about his accomplishments in fairyland.
However, his cultivation is triple, and he thinks he is much higher than Qin Huan. Therefore, he can't help but despise Qin Huan. Now, he is ignored by a person with low cultivation. How can Huang Feng not be angry?
"Boy, do you think there's no one to do here?" Huang Feng stared at the cold road.
Qin Huan stared at the ants in the ground and didn't pay attention to him.
Huang Feng's face became more and more ugly. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "well, let's make a bet? Just bet that you will kneel and beg me after a year."
Qin Huan took back his divine knowledge, slowly raised his head, glanced at Huang Feng and said, "please don't say it first. I'll bet that your medicine field can't even receive a red Lin flower."
"Ha ha!" Huang Feng laughed, looked at the lush Chilin grass in his medicine field, and looked at Qin Huan's withered Chilin grass. Zhang Kuang said with a smile: "well, if I can't receive one, I will give it to Huang Feng's head with both hands! On the contrary, you will give it to you!"
"OK!"