Demon’s Diary

Knowing the value of wood crystal stone is also among the top five rows of crystal stone.

After all, crystal stones of this attribute are consumed in large quantities, whether they are cultivated with psychotropic drugs or healed for injuries. However, the yield of metawood-attributed crystal stones is much scarcer than the five-row crystal stones of several other attributes.

Such a low-order wood crystal stone can sell twenty spirit stones on the outside, and it is not surprising that if it is an intermediate wood crystal stone, it is worth twenty times more.

In this way, Liu Ming flipped one hand without hesitation and lit up the crystalline sword. After injecting one of the powers, he released a half-foot long forest green light and went down to the ground.

After the underground soil swept through the green, it was like tofu that was easily opened up.

Liu Ming's other hand was just a hollow grasp, and after another mention, he threw a basin-sized dirt group out of the tree hole.

At the same time, the white bone scorpion danced wildly with two giants, also helping Liu Ming to dig in the vicinity.

One hour later, a 20-length vertical tunnel appeared in the tree cave, and the dirt outside even piled up into a small mound.

The white bone scorpion suddenly stopped excavating, twisted its body, and burst into the green and disappeared underneath.

Liu Ming saw this eyes lit up, the blue short sword cold light flashed in his hand and then went down to the next row, making the crisp sound of "La La". Below it was no longer soft earth, but a thick rock layer.

The short sword in his hand, which he did not say anything about, continued to fly down quickly and cut out a few more times, and as soon as his body was light, the whole person fell from the sky.

Below Hercules is a small natural stone cave, as long as a dozen lengths, but surrounded by uneven gray and white stone walls, it is embedded with some pale green crystals and some unknown other coloured ore.

They reveal parts outside the stone walls, big feet fist-sized, small, but only bean-pellet-sized, with a vibrant atmosphere throughout the cave.

Liu Ming was overjoyed and was about to go to the stone wall to check it out, suddenly his nose smelled a thick smell of grass, his eyes swept away, and just around the corner of the cave he found another green dripping grass, only two inches long, but the clear crystal was almost clear, wrapped by a ray of milky white fog.

“Empty grass.”

Liu Ming only made a surprise noise after slightly recognizing the grass.

He quickly took the whole thing out of his arms, and immediately after reading it, he found exactly the same picture on one of the pages.

“Empty grass, natural grass spirit tree, rare abnormality, born only in a place rich in wood spiritual qi, clothing can be as light as swallow, purifying poison, is the main material for purple eye dan refining, pure heart dispersion... and other psychotropic drugs, the identification method is...”

After reading the picture, Liu Mingfei checked the green grass in the corner. After confirming that it was really normal, he walked over without any hesitation and went down and gently touched it with one finger.

It's cold at your fingertips!

He grabbed it backwards and ingested a hint of milky white mist from the vicinity of the weed and placed it under his nose, sucking it gently. As soon as a thick smell of freshness entered his nose, he also vibrated his mind.

“Nice, all descriptions are the same, definitely this grass is true! Such a good thing can alchemy, but naturally cannot be brought outside. ”

After a few words, Liu Ming muttered, the spiritual grass was picked out of the soil with his eyes glowing, washed slightly with a water balloon, and sent to the mouth.

Green grass, which was supposed to taste bad, and the moment it touched my tongue, it melted into a sweet juice liquid, flowing into my voice.

After how he tasted it, he felt the smell of tsuga, but after stretching his legs and legs and jumping twice, he didn't feel any unusual change.

It appears that this change in grass is a gradual process and does not have an immediate effect.

But that was it, and Liu Ming was greatly satisfied.

Although he did not know how many spiritual stones could be sold on the outside, such grass could be called rare and unusual in the classics, and the value was conceivable.

After he tasted the sweetness in his mouth, he was about to examine the crystalline ore on the four walls of the lower stone, and suddenly the white bone scorpion next to him made a "squeaky” noise, and pointed the forehead high towards a nearby stone wall for a moment, acting like an enemy.

Liu Ming suddenly glanced at the stone wall, and found a few feet long gap on the stone wall, and a trace of purple fog rolled from it.

“This is…”

After a second thought, he suddenly felt a faint sensation in his head and a slight stink in his nose before coming and reacting.

poisonous

Liu Ming lost his voice and suddenly held his breath, his body slipped toward him, while quickly removing a small emerald green bottle from his arms, from which he poured a red and red medicine into the entrance.

That's when he felt a slight reduction in the dizziness in his head.

Liu Ming naturally does not know that this purple fog gas is far more toxic than expected. The detoxification dan just taken has no great effect at all.

If he hadn't just swallowed the vacuum grass, which had a virulent effect, and had previously quenched his flesh with myeloablative liquid, he might have died silently.

And the white bone scorpion didn't seem too afraid of purple poison fog. After Liu Ming retreated, instead, the back tail hooked a straight up, eyes and green flame flourished for a few points.

At this time, there was a hissing sound in the crack, a lot of purple fog suddenly emerged, from which a staged centipede on four or five feet climbed out, the tentacles were strangely long, the body was green, and the purple fog was sprayed out from the mouth, letting people see that it was definitely not an ordinary poisonous insect.

When the sound of "chi" sounds, the tail hook behind the poison scorpion only moves and becomes a dozen or so lasers to the black line.

The giant centipede that just climbed out was less than prevented. When there were more than a dozen small black and red holes on the body, the green poison bloodstream splashed out of it.

After a shock of centipede pain, a plate of furious body just jumped, and at the same time a peristalsis appeared at the front end of all the fine feet, each producing a small purple-red spike, and a fierce punching scorpion came.

The white bone scorpion's body swayed one by one. At the same time, the rear tail hook swayed again, and the centipede was drawn away from the low altitude. Then the sound of "shudder” turned into a green shadow and jumped on the other side, swinging forward and toward the next clamp.

However, the crust on this centipede seems to be incredibly hard, and the sharpness of the scorpion forehead can only draw a different mouth on it, unable to really hit each other all at once.

Instead, the tail hook on the back of his opponent stabbed a dense and numb little hole in the back.

But this giant centipede has a great vitality. Left to suffer so many injuries, it still rolls and rolls underneath. Not only do the spikes on the legs and feet of the lower limbs cut the ground out of countless fine grooves of claw marks, but the poisonous fog in the mouth sprayed more and more densely, almost condensing a large group of deep purple fog to cover all the areas within a few lengths.

The nearby limestone ground began to melt softly, even under toxic erosion.

Liu Ming wanted to help a little bit, but just two more steps up, he smelled a slight stinking head sinking in his nose, and then suddenly he backed away.

Anyway, the scorpion is totally upwind, he is not in a hurry to go forward.

As for the long-range attack, he was even worse off when the giant centipede and the bone scorpion were completely snug and had purple fog blocking his sight.

But Liu Ming's calm was maintained for a little while, and his face suddenly faded.

Only under the cover of a thick purple poison mist, the original brave white bone scorpion rushed, the movement slowed down, and the green flame of the eyes instantly faded a few points.

The green centipede broke free of the bone scorpion's pinched flip and began to bite with it.

White bone scorpion, originally white bone Sensen's body, began to emerge an abnormal light purple poison spot.

Purple fog is very toxic, and for a long time, even white bone scorpions can't resist.

As soon as Liu Mingxin was quick to read, he communicated with the White Bone Scorpion God who activated the psychic technique.

The next moment, the bone scorpion suddenly tailed a fuzzy dance, forcing the centipede to retreat for half a step, then the lower limb moved backwards, one flashing out of the poison fog.

The green centipede had eaten such a huge loss before, and naturally refused to stop in this situation. When the sighing sounded in his mouth, he came out in a tight chase with green blood.

But as soon as the other side rushed out the purple fog, Liu Ming shouted his hands, loud "chi” and “chi” sound, seven or eight wind blades instantly lashed out.

The centipede was shocked to retract into the fog, but it was already too late.

As soon as the green light flashed, all the wind blades accurately cut onto the body of the giant centipede.

But after only listening to the sound of "clicks," the wind blades can no longer be deeply divided without being half as small as a centipede.

And under the pain of this poisonous insect, it rolled in and retreated into purple fog.

Liu Ming's face flashed with anger, one hand flipped, and an extra blue sword in his hand. After a low drink, he cut a void in the mist.

“Pfft," a green sword light emerged from the short sword roll, passing through the poisonous fog.

The next moment, the fog hissed loudly, and the goo green blood burst out, and the bang banged, as if the poisonous worm was still struggling with something.

Liu Mingmei picked the end of his eyebrow, put away the short sword in his hand, his hands pinched again, a red fire ball emerged in his hand, and after shaking his wrist, five or six flew out.

After a few shots, the fireballs burst into the fog and drowned everything.

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