Chapter 180

Name:Killing God Author:Xiao Ding
As the wind blows, the blood gas on the field will soon disperse, and the two bodies submerged by the weeds will gradually disappear in the grass behind. After autumn and winter, the traces left by the two men in the world may be quietly ground away, and nothing will be left.

Shen Shi takes Xiao Hei to walk forward, his face is expressionless and a little cold. He doesn't have fear because of the accident, and he doesn't plan to turn around. In fact, Shen Shi had some accidents about his peace of mind. This was far from the first time he saw death, or even the first time his hands were stained with blood. He thought faintly in his heart, was it three years in the demon world that he really numbed himself?

Are you even indifferent to life and death?

He recalled the battle not long ago. He was very calm in the whole process. Even when he killed the monk who intended to kill him, his mood didn't seem to waver. It felt like As if still in the demon world that endless fighting.

Shen Shi suddenly shakes his head, looks surprised, and throws away some inexplicable thoughts in his mind.

Little black pig seems to feel something, looked up at him, chewing the spirit grass in his mouth, tut tut.

Shen Shi took a breath and calmed down again. He looked down at the pig and said, "it's just a spirit grass. Haven't you finished eating it for a long time?"

The little black pig chirped twice, as if in answer, but no one knew what it meant.

Shen Shi shook his head and went on.

In the wishful bag around his waist, the Lingjing at the moment became 15. Except for the rest, the extra number was found from the friar Kuhuang who wanted to kill him but was killed. Shen Shi didn't have that kind of special nobility, and he didn't have any psychological pressure to search for Lingjing from the monk. In addition to Lingjing, he also found three lingcao in the package of monk Kuhuang's body, but the rank was the most common one. Even if he got it to Duanyue City, he couldn't change many Lingjing. It can be imagined that the monk Kuhuang did not seem to have much wealth.

Perhaps it is because of too much embarrassment, so we have to take it?

Shen Shi didn't know the reason, because he hadn't seen him before today, and he didn't want to know anything. For him, the friar Kuhuang was just a dead man. But when he left, he occasionally thought, will the path of cultivation be true, how many monks like this, and what will his future be like?

In any case, he thought, he could not leave Lingxiao sect.

Half an hour later, he and little black pig arrived at Yinyue lake.

Yinyue lake is a large lake covering an area of thousands of mu. The water is clear and the water plants are luxuriant. Along the lakeside, there are large reeds more than one person tall. With the layers of redwood and water plants in the shallow cement, it is like an endless water forest. Once people go in, they may not be able to find each other even close at hand.

This is a place with abundant water and good environment. It is most suitable for the growth of some spiritual grasses, especially those who love water and tide. For many years, it has been a geomantic treasure land for collecting spiritual grasses. But Yinyue lake is not only a place for human beings to come and go. In those reed marshes and aquatic forests, there are also many wild monsters, which will appear from time to time over the years The news of the accidental death of the friars who came to collect herbs and Hunt came out, but it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the friars who came here to explore.

Originally, is there a good thing in the world that risk is benefit? Even if it does, it's only enjoyed by those monks who come from famous families. It has nothing to do with the vast majority of casual cultivation. Therefore, those who need to collect herbs still come to collect herbs. When they encounter monsters, they try their best to resist or escape. Even some brave friars with high skills come here just to hunt monsters. After all, the parts of monsters that contain spiritual power, including the demon elixir that can be coagulated by high-level monsters, are very precious spiritual materials. They are widely used in shops in Duanyue city and other places It can be sold at a good price.

However, after thinking about it, it's much worse than killing and plundering directly to collect spirit grass, including hunting monsters at risk and then going back to exchange for Spirit Crystal

When Shen Shi stepped into the high reed forest, he suddenly had such a strange idea in his mind. He thought that it was no wonder that friar Kuhuang would use these crooked ideas to kill and plunder directly. The speed of Lingjing was really simple and rough, but it was much faster.

But then he also shook his head, this way, he will not go. When others want to kill him, they kill him in self-defense and then take Ling Jing. Shen Shi has no psychological obstacles, but he doesn't want to rob and kill him. What's more, the Lingxiao sect has strict rules. If this kind of behavior is done and spread to the sect, he will be doomed.

Little black pig didn't know when he had finished eating the spirit grass in his mouth. At this time, he went into the reed forest. Not far from Shen Shi's body, he smelled everywhere and looked energetic. But from time to time, he frowned and looked around slowly.When he came to Yinyue lake, Shen Shi thought that he would come and have a look and collect some spirit grass to go back. Only when he arrived at the lush Yinyue Lake did Shen Shi find himself I don't know how to collect spirit grass.

Although he never came to know that he worked hard for many kinds of rare herbs, like those who grew up in the wilderness. He may be familiar with Hongmeng Pharmacopoeia, and may know that the appearance and pharmacological effects of many lingcao are their own unique characteristics. However, these things may be helpful for medicine collection, but they still can not completely replace the experience of medicine collection.

He walked for a long time, but he still didn't find a spirit grass for a long time by the Bank of Yinyue lake, which is rich in spirit grass.

Shen Shi once again realized the truth of this sentence. However, when he sighed to himself, the little black pig in front of him suddenly got up and sniffed twice in the air. Then he suddenly let out a hum of excitement and went into the dense reeds nearby.

Shen Shi was startled. The reed forest was so dense that it was hard to find it. He quickened his pace to keep up with it. At the same time, he felt that the soil under his feet was much wetter and softer than when he first entered the reed forest. It seemed that he was closer to Yinyue Lake unconsciously.

At the same time, he was very excited. After running about five or six feet in the reeds, he suddenly stopped at the root of the shadow of the reeds. Then he stretched out his two front feet and began to dig the soil desperately.

Shen Shi came over from behind and watched the two pig's hooves turning. The black mud was ploughed open, and the ground soon showed a striking white.

"Well?" Shen Shi was a little surprised and squatted down beside the little black pig. Without any help, he watched the little black pig plough away all the soil and dig out a strange fruit of orange size and pure white color.

It's not proper to say that it's fruit. It's supposed to be called tuber. But when the little black pig was just about to bite it, Shen Shi snatched the food from the pig's mouth, grabbed it and took it in his hand to have a look.

Little black pig suddenly gave out a whine of grievance. He rubbed against him and looked at him anxiously with his mouth half open. It seemed that if he didn't give him this food, he would starve to death.

Shen Shi touched the strange white tuber with his fingers. His tentacles felt moist and delicate, and there was a faint sweet fragrance floating up, which made people feel very comfortable. He thought about it carefully, and then his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something.

"It's' white root '. It's a second grade herb. It's too wasteful for you to eat it like this." Shen Shi said to the little black pig.

The little black pig opened his mouth and seemed to be stunned. It was like hearing a sudden heavy blow. If he was hit by five thunders, his whole body was stiff and motionless. After a moment, the little black pig suddenly uttered a cry of sadness and suddenly fell on the ground. The pig's head was buried in the soil. It looked very sad.

Shen Shi turned his eyes and scratched his head as he looked at it. Such a plant of sophora root is newly dug up, and its appearance is good. It can sell at least five spirit crystals in the market. Of course, it can't be eaten by little black pigs. But seeing little black pig so depressed, Shen Shi felt a little embarrassed. He thought that the little guy could find lingcao so well, but he couldn't see it

Wait, look for lingcao?

Shen Shi's body suddenly shakes. He seems to think of something. When he looks at the depressed little black pig at his feet, his eyes are different. But the little black pig is buried in the mud and doesn't notice anything.

Shen Shi looks at the pig. His face changes a few times. He seems to be thinking about something. After a while, he reaches out and taps the pig's forehead.

Little black pig's head moved, and his two ears also bounced, but he still couldn't get up and pretended to be dead.

Shen Shi coughed and thought about it. He reached for Ruyi's bag and touched it. Then he spread it out beside the pig's head. A little light flashed by. There was a beautiful crystal in his palm.

Little black pig's body moved, and suddenly jumped up. His two front hooves were holding Shen Shi's palm, and he hummed down with great enthusiasm.

Shen Shi, with a smile, touched little black pig's forehead and said, "do you like this Lingjing?"

Little black pig nodded.

Shen Shi said, "which do you like better, Lingjing or those lingcao?"

This time, little black pig seems to hesitate for a while, but finally he looks at Lingjing in his palm and shows his salivation.

Shen Shi shakes his head in his heart, thinking that the spirit power in the spirit crystal is purer than that in the spirit grass, so this little pig likes it so much? But now that piggy likes Lingjing, it's easy.

Shen Shi picked it up, put it on his leg, and said with a smile, "well, then you can help me find three, no, four every day Well... " His eyes turned, a palm out, "every day to find five spirit grass, I will give you a spirit crystal, OK?"Little black pig looked down and saw that the crystal in Shen Shi's palm was shining and beautiful. Reflected in his eyes, it seemed to have become a bright star. It was very attractive.

In the light of Lingjing, little black pig grins and nods desperately, as if for fear of Shen Shi's repentance.

Shen Shi laughed, put it down and said with a smile, "deal!"

Little black pig is also excited, as if the pig's life suddenly has a goal of struggle, and without hesitation, he turns around and runs forward. At the same time, he sniffs left and right, and begins to search for grass for Lingjing.

It only took a few steps, but suddenly it stopped again. Shen Shi was startled and said, "no, you found it again so soon Well

In the middle of the conversation, he also found that something was wrong. This time, the little black pig didn't show any excitement. Instead, he drew back slightly, showing some vigilance. At the same time, his eyes were staring at a place in the reeds.

Shen Shi's face slowly cooled down, and he also looked at the place. A moment later, a low roar sounded behind the reeds, and a cold beast's eyes came through the thick reeds, staring at them.

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