Lou Muyan and Mingxiu walked to the center of the thorny path, highlighting countless red-blue vines coming out of them.

"Blood, go." Lou Muyan had long noticed the abnormal movement around him. Seeing that the magic vine could not resist the attack, he flicked the blood on his wrist.

Monkey plant is very rare even in the fairy world, and its growth time is very slow, like blood and blood, which can continuously absorb essence and blood to refine and evolve.

The cultivation base of this magic vine is only a short time after being promoted and breaking through to the lower position.

"Yes, master."

Blood cheered, turned into a golden seed and fell to the ground.

In an instant, countless golden vines stretched out from the ground around the thorny road to entangle the red vines.

The magic vine is promoted to the lower position. The fairy is not low in intelligence. The blood and blood hits its demon core, and it also hits the blood and blood demon core.

Especially the essence of the blood body is extremely strong, making it salivate.

The golden vines and the red cyan vines are entangled, and they are constantly attacking with demon power to try to contain each other.

The ice halberd turned into a colorful parrot standing on Lou Muyan’s shoulder, “Should we help with blood?”

Seeing that the situation is on par, his fist is itchy.

Lou Muyan’s shoulders were on both sides with two identical white little beasts. One raised his head and glanced at him faintly, “Blood and blood can be done by yourself, you don’t want to mix it up.”

Hearing Mo Yan's warning, Bingji shrank his neck, and Long Yao, who had originally wanted to go forward, also abruptly stopped.

Lou Muyan didn't mean to help. If the blood and blood couldn't even deal with this magic vine, it would have swallowed so much blood in vain.

Although the strength of this magic vine is good, it can still be killed by paying a price of blood and blood.

"Mo Yan, have you found the spiritual grass and spiritual things we need?" Lou Muyan poked Mo Yan's furry head and asked.

Mo Yan retracted the demon consciousness and pointed to a lush green forest in the distance: "There are god-level spiritual objects in that mountain, but someone has already rushed away."

Lou Mu Yan raised her eyebrows, "Why didn't you just say?"

"Someone has been paying attention to your movements before, so we should not be a praying mantis." Mo Yan on the other end said.

He and Mo Yan are twins. He basically has all the abilities that Mo Yan has, and coupled with his previous life skills, it is easy to deal with this little spirit world.

"Someone is paying attention to our movements? Who?" Lou Muyan turned his mind and asked, "Are you talking about Lou Mulan in Suxian Palace?"

"Well, his previous spiritual consciousness has always been paying attention to our side." Mo Yan replied lazily.

Lou Muyan thought for a while and wanted to ask, "Apart from Lou Mulan and his party in that wood, there are other people?"

Otherwise, Mo Yan would not say not to be a mantis, which means that there are still people who want to be a oriole.

"There were two groups of people rushing to the forest. Lou Mulan and the others should be heading for the god-level spiritual object. I think the group behind them might be heading for Lou Mulan and the others." Mo Yan said.

Lou Muyan frowned slightly. Those people are not for the spirits but for Lou Mulan. Is there any conspiracy?

"When the blood is over, let's go over and take a look." She took Mingxiu's hand and said, "Lou Mulan always gives me a sense of intimacy. Maybe it really has something to do with the Lou family that my grandfather said."

"Okay!" Mingxiu nodded with a chuckle.

If Lou Mulan is in danger, they can help. He turned his head to look at Mo Yan and asked, "How many people are behind?"

"Thirty people, ten lower-ranked immortals, and 20 middle-ranked upper immortals." After Mo Yan returned to the immortal world, his mental power was no longer suppressed by the interface and restored to the gods of the immortal, all parties in the little spirit world He can still detect a lot of trends.

Lou Muyan touched his chin and said: "That is, two family members are staring at Lou Mulan. They are really courageous."

Lou Mulan is not only the outstanding genius among the younger generation of Suxian Palace, but also the direct bloodline of Lingsu Great Immortal Venerable. If he is killed, Lingsu Immortal Realm will definitely be uneasy.

"Lou Mulan and others are not the idle generation, he is not so easy to kill, otherwise the status of the Suxian Palace will not be so high." When Ming Xiu first saw Lou Mulan, he felt that the other party was not. simple.

"Boom boom!!"

In front of   , patches of thunderclouds gathered, and dark blue lightning continued to fall and bombard the golden vines.

Standing behind Lou Muyan, Lei Huang snorted: "That magic vine is also stupid enough to bombard the blood with thunder and lightning."

You must know that blood and blood is smashed by lightning. This point of lightning will not only not hurt him, but will also stretch his muscles and bones.

"The power of the magic vine is the power of thunder and lightning, but obviously it has encountered a strong enemy." The Red Emperor flapped his wings and whirled in the air.

Soon, the blood uttered a cry, and the golden vines waved continuously to meet the blue thunder and lightning.

After the thunder and lightning, all his golden vines shrank and stretched into the ground.

After a short while, a fist-sized cyan demon core fell on his main vine and threw it into his mouth.

After killing the magic vine, he grabbed a few blue-black things like water sacs from the soil and handed them to Lou Muyan, "Master, this is the essence of the magic vine."

Lou Muyan's eyes lit up, she took the water sac to the side of her nose and sniffed, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

"Yes, this magic vine essence is the main ingredient for brewing high-end spirit wine. I can try it after I get promoted to the twelfth-level spirit wine master."

The eyes of all the spirit pets instantly lit up when they heard her, and even Mo Yan's deserted eyes were a little more smiling.

The spirit wine brewed by Lou Muyan does not mention its effects, but the sweet and mellow taste of spirit wine is excellent, so the sloppy old man on Pengying Island would perseverely pester her to ask for spirit wine.

Mo Yan used to be a fairy in the fairy world. There are not a few fifteen wines that I have tasted. The taste and mellowness are not as good as those of the eleven wines brewed by Lou Muyan.

He believed that Lou Muyan was able to capture the favor of many high-ranking monks just by making spiritual wine in the immortal world, and the great immortal venerable who loves spiritual wine would be no exception.

"Let’s rush over, they have entered the depths of the mountains and forests, where there is a natural barrier surrounding them blocking my demon sense." Mo Yan looked at the mountains in the distance.

The natural barrier that can block the demon consciousness of his immortal venerable is certainly not weak, and there must be a treasure in it.

Lou Muyan took the blood to his wrist, "Go."

A group of people rushed towards the mountain quickly, with the help of the Long Yao and Ice Halberd Space Teleport, they soon arrived in front of the natural barrier.

You can see a layer of emerald green aperture covering the surroundings, and the scene inside is obscured by a layer of green fog.

"Both of them have masters of formation." Ming Xiu took out the formation plate and pointed at the two places that had been closed, and said: "They have each broken a crack and went in."

Lou Muyan took out the formation plate and smiled at Ming Xiu, "Let’s start too."

"good!"