Chapter 57

Under the sharp teeth of the soul eating tarantula, the wooden box soon broke open, a fragrance came out, and a spiritual plant was exposed. The soul eating tarantula became restless in an instant, and a greedy desire came.

Seeing that the spirit plant was about to be swallowed by the soul eating tarantula, Shen Ruiling quickly played a spirit power and grabbed the wooden box with a photography technique.

Seeing that the wooden box was robbed, the soul eating tarantula suddenly became anxious, turned around, bared his teeth to Shen Ruiling, and rushed towards Shen Ruiling with a roar.

Shen Ruiling quickly threw out several feeding fruit, but when facing his favorite food, this time he just paused briefly and rushed to the wooden box in Shen Ruiling's hand.

Seeing its restless appearance, Shen Ruiling pinched a decision. The spirit beast bag was sacrificed by Shen Ruiling, and a white light sprayed out to cover the soul eating tarantula. In its continuous struggle, Shen Ruiling included it in the spirit beast bag.

Shen Ruiling didn't care about the noise. He opened the broken wooden box and looked at the spiritual power fluctuation of a water grass like spiritual plant. Shen Ruiling's heart trembled.

"This... This is a third-order spiritual plant!"

Shen Ruiling thought.

"No wonder the little guy is so grumpy, but how did this spirit plant appear in the fish's belly?"

A series of questions burst out of Shen Ruiling's mind, but when Shen Ruiling was thinking, the guy in the spirit beast bag was dishonest and had been resisting, expressing his dissatisfaction with Shen Ruiling's just putting it into the spirit beast bag.

Shen Ruiling could only communicate with him, threw his rations into the spirit beast bag, and hurried to the town guard's house.

……

Guarding the mansion, Shen huanchi looked at Shen Ruiling and said:

"What's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Tell the patriarch that Ruiling found a third-order spiritual plant in the ice cellar and brought it to you specially."

Shen Ruiling said and handed the wooden box.

Because the wooden box could not block the penetration of friar Zhuji's divine knowledge, when Shen Ruiling took out the wooden box, a trace of surprise flashed on Shen huanchi's face.

He took the wooden box from Shen Ruiling's hand. The wooden box was destroyed by the shock of Lingli. A plant of Lingli wrapped around Shen huanchi's palm.

"Third order demon grass!"

Shen huanchi immediately recognized the spirit plant and noticed that it emitted a weak evil spirit. There was no doubt that it was a demon grass nourished by demon blood!

"With demon grass?"

Shen Ruiling began to recall the understanding of Banyao grass in her mind.

The so-called demon grass is that after the demon beast is promoted to the third level, its intelligence is no worse than that of children aged five or six.

They instinctively cultivate a spirit plant and nourish the spirit plant with their own evil spirit every day. The spirit plant starts to change after absorbing the evil spirit imperceptibly.

After the spirit plant mutates, the monster will be cultivated with its own demon blood, so as to improve the grade of the spirit plant and its degree of integration.

The reason why monsters cultivate spiritual plants with their own refined blood is that spiritual plants cultivated by this special means can produce the greatest effect on them.

As soon as the third-order demon grass is mature, the third-order monster can swallow it and easily break through a small order!

Because the cultivation of monsters is very long, it needs to rely on the accumulation of time. Those monsters with ancient monsters' blood need to spend more time slowly awakening their blood power.

The rare and different grass like Banyao grass is to make up for this defect. The more ancient the blood, the more effective the Banyao grass is.

The cultivation of Banyao grass is faster than the advanced speed of the monster itself, so this is also the reason why the monster enjoys it.

"Where did you get this demon grass?"

Shen huanchi's tone suddenly became severe. Shen Ruiling felt a sense of killing. Under the momentum of friar Zhuji, the whole lobby was cold.

Shen Ruiling quickly said:

"Tell the patriarch, in the belly of a fish in the ice cellar of Binhu town!"

Shen Ruiling lowered his head and didn't dare to see Shen huanchi, but he could feel that Shen huanchi was cold at this time.

With the spread of spiritual power, Shen huanchi said:

"Get ready and have a family meeting right away!"

……

Before long, a young man entered the lobby. The man was dressed in white, with long hair and a crown. He was gentle, but he showed the breath of the foundation building friar.

"Ruiling, see you, uncle six!"

Shen Ruiling bowed.

"Xiao Ling, get up. It's good not to see you for a few years!"

Shen Jinghua said with a smile.

Shen Ruiling, the monk who is most likely to build a foundation in this generation, has a different relationship with Shen Jinghua. In the past, Shen Jinghua's family would teach Shen Ruiling every time he came home. After all, some religious teaching experience can't be compared with that of the family, so they can joke like friends.

"Uncle Liu is joking!"

"You should be only about 30 now. Your speed is faster than that of the three Linggen disciples in Qingyun sect. Look at your majestic breath, you will soon break through the ninth floor. At that time, you were not much different from some double Linggen disciples!"

Shen Jinghua's divine knowledge swept over and saw the general situation of Shen Ruiling in his eyes.

"Well, Jinghua, don't praise him. It's important to call you here this time!"

Shen huanchi said.

Aware of the expression on Shen huanchi's face, Shen Jinghua asked:

"Do you have eyebrows?"

"Take a look at this first and wait until someone else comes."

Then Shen huanchi handed over the demon grass.

"Companion demon grass!"

Shen Jinghua, who took over the demon grass, was also stunned. Then he thought of something and his face was gloomy.

Shen Ruiling could feel what the two foundation builders above had found. In fact, he guessed something himself.

Several more people filed in, including the four elders Shen Huanyan, Shen Huantong and Zhou Qiao, and all the senior family members in Binhu town.

When Shen Huantong and Zhou Qiao saw that there were two foundation builders inside, one of them was still so young. What also came to mind.

"This is a demon grass, which grew up in the cave of the third-order monster and has a fatal attraction to the monster, and the evil spirit on this demon grass is owned by the third-order monster crab!"

"Didn't you suspect that the flood was operated secretly? This spirit grass is the reason why it attracts the third-order monster to attack. "

Shen huanchi, holding the demon grass in his hand, said to several people that the pressure of building the foundation had been shrouded in the lobby.

Shen Huanyan was surprised. Is this spirit grass the culprit that caused the third-order monster to attack the city?

"It was this thing that attracted the third-order monster?" Shen Huantong asked cautiously.

"Every demon grass is unique. Monsters regard him as a treasure. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he can feel it. This thing is also the easiest to attract monsters." Shen Jinghua said.

"I don't know where the spirit grass comes from?"

Shen Huanyan stood up and asked.

"Ruiling, tell them!"

"I just found it in the ice cellar, hidden in the belly of a fish."

"Ice cellar?"

All three looked at each other. Why did such spirit objects appear there.

"Shen Huantong! It's in the ice cellar. Shouldn't you explain it? "

With that, Shen huanchi's pressure fell on him. Shen Huantong felt his body sink and his face was pale. He knelt down directly.

"Patriarch, I really don't know. There are spirit fish in the ice cellar. I don't know where the fish comes from. I'll send someone to check it immediately!"

Shen Huantong said tremblingly.

"Let's go to the ice cellar!"

Shen huanchi got up and left.

Zhou Qiao picked up Shen Huantong and hurried to the ice cellar together.

……

In the ice cellar, there was chaos in front of me. There were broken spirit fish everywhere, and a fishy smell came.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned, as if something had turned over, and a fish with its belly ripped was lying there.

Shen Ruiling also looked ugly and said weakly:

"My spirit beast turned over here. It's because of it that I found the spirit grass."

Several people here know that Shen Ruiling has a soul eating tarantula, but the others don't know.

"Well, Ruiling, where did you find it?" Shen huanchi asked.

"In this pile of fish!"

Shen Ruiling pointed to a fish pile and said.

Several people looked at Shen Huantong and saw their eyes. Shen Huantong also looked at a clansman nearby.

"Where did the fish come from here?"

The monk in charge of the ice cellar was stunned by so many monks staring at him,

"This... Batch of fish... Was sent by the Lu family in Yangshan, together with the spirit clam."

The friar stammered that Shen Huantong couldn't bear Shen huanchi's pressure, let alone him. The steward of a small ice cellar has never seen such a scene.

"Lu family?"

Shen huanchi asked.

The rest of the crowd noticed that a bloody storm was coming.