After the cannon fodder junior sister went crazy, the entire sect begged to be let go

Chapter 37: Embezzling the osmanthus fruit?
When the secret realm is just opened, it is indeed easy for some spiritual beasts to emerge.

But if the spirit beasts are gone, then the resources on the island will probably be gone.

Besides, a truly powerful and intelligent spiritual beast would not easily escape from the secret realm.

Therefore, entering the secret realm late does not guarantee absolute safety.

Hua Ci looked in the direction of one of the islands and jumped into the air without hesitation.

The sea breeze blew through the hair, which was somewhat refreshing.

Hua Ci took out the Feng Mie Ren and continued flying.

"Aha! Finally back!"

"It's so comfortable, and a thousand years are just a snap!"

Lao Huang's tone was very excited.

"Are you familiar with these islands?"

"Of course, I have lived here since I was a child, for hundreds of years!"

"Which of these islands is more worth visiting? Can you still feel your other souls?"

Hua Ci slowed down her flying speed and let Lao Huang make a judgment.

"This place is fine. The island is big and there are more good things."

"My soul should be staying in the deepest part of this blue sea."

Hua Ci flew closer to the largest island. Looking from a distance, there were still continuous islands in the distance.

But it was covered by a layer of dark blue spiritual power fluctuations.

It looks like it's inaccessible.

After flying for a while, Hua Ci landed on the beach of the island.

The white sea sand is not mixed with any impurities, and some seaweed grows on the reef. If you look closely, there are many sea urchins among the green seaweed.

Hua Ci glanced at a few crabs crawling by.

Although we had a delicious meal last night, now is not the time to enjoy seafood.

Hua Ci picked up her sword and walked toward the island jungle.

There was no road on the island, so Hua Ci walked along the shallow grass.

Apart from a few spiritual herbs on the road, I didn't find anything else.

Walking to a tall tree, Hua Ci prepared to do some repairs before planning his next plan.

The trees here are very thick and there are no other similar trees nearby.

However, there are many vines growing on it.

There are no weeds at the bottom of the tree, so you don't have to worry about something suddenly jumping out from under your feet.

However, the vine branches hanging overhead were a bit obstructive, with each root hanging from the tree.

The wind blew, and some of them almost hit Hua Ci.

To prevent an accident, Hua Ci raised his head and prepared to find a place where the branches were not so lush.

Hua Ci looked at it as he walked.

Sudden.

Hua Ci noticed something was wrong with a "vine" in front of her.

Although it is also emerald green, it does not look vertical downward.

There is an unnatural curvature in the middle, the lowest part is slightly raised, and the highest point is dark black.

This is actually a snake!

At this time, he was staring at himself, and it seemed that he was getting ready to attack him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Hua Ci immediately swung his sword and took seven inches of the snake.

Although it was a spiritual snake, it was still a physical body, so Hua Ci cut it into two sections with one sword strike.

The knot that was wrapped around the vine instantly broke and bleeded.

Hua Ci lowered his head and saw that there was blood on the half on the ground.

But the snake's head was still standing, and it kept making "呲呲--" sounds.

If you are bitten by this poisonous snake, you will be in great trouble on the deserted island.

Hua Ci held the sword in his right hand to defend himself. If the snake attacked again, Hua Ci would cut it off again without hesitation.

The spirit snake is no different than an ordinary snake. It only attacks seven inches, so I'm afraid it won't be able to kill it.

Hua Ci quietly took out the Feng Mie Ren with her left hand.

The snake seemed to be sizing it up, but the blood kept flowing.

The originally emerald green body has now turned black.

Suddenly, the green snake jumped up from the ground and headed straight for Hua Ci.In an instant, Hua Ci threw out the Feng Mie Ren in his left hand and hit the snake's head directly.

The moment the tip of the blade touched the snake's head, blood burst out from the snake's head, and Feng Mie Ren directly pierced the snake's head.

Pin the green snake firmly to the ground.

There is no longer any life left.

Hua Ci looked at it and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that Feng Mieyean was really extraordinary.

After retracting the Feng Mie Blade, Hua Ci immediately applied a layer of green spiritual power to the Feng Mie Blade, covering the delicate and intricate patterns on the original blade.

Make this Feng Mie Blade look like an ordinary blade.

To avoid being coveted next time.

After walking for a while, Hua Ci felt a lot of spiritual energy fluctuation nearby and walked in the direction.

Hua Ci heard someone talking.

"Senior brother, we are really lucky. First, we encountered the opening of the Biluo Secret Realm when we went out, and then we discovered this spiritual osmanthus fruit as soon as we landed on the island."

Hua Ci felt the fluctuation of spiritual power again, and looked around to see several fruits on a tree not far away.

The light is shining in the sun.

Hua Ci took a few steps forward and saw two monks standing under the tree.

"We are the first two people from Yanghua Sect to enter the Bihai Secret Realm, earlier than the inner disciples."

One of the disciples looked a little excited, while the other one kept exerting spiritual power on the tree, probably trying to pick the osmanthus fruit.

From what I heard, these two people should be outer disciples of Yang Hua Sect.

There are many sects under the Yanghua Sect, Lingwu Peak and Wuhuo Peak are just a few of them.

There are also many disciples in the main mountain gate of Yanghua Sect.

The inner disciples are taught by the elders of the sect, while the outer disciples become self-taught, or strive to become inner disciples.

The disciples in each sect have basically no interaction with the disciples in the sect.

Hua Ci did not wear the robes of a disciple of Lingwu Peak, and she did not want to have a friendly acquaintance with the disciples of the same sect here.

Hua Ci did not cover his steps, so when he got closer, the two disciples discovered Hua Ci.

"Senior brother, this fellow Taoist looks like he has a wood spirit root. He might be able to help us remove the sweet-scented osmanthus fruit."

"It's just a foundation-building casual cultivator, what kind of skills can it have?"

Both of these people have soil roots. Judging from the traces of the weeds on the ground that have been trampled down, they must have been tossing here for a while.

Hua Ci looked up at the osmanthus fruit again. It was indeed full of spiritual energy and he could pick a few and eat them in his spare time.

"Don't you need help?"

Hua Ci looked at the two of them.

"Need not."

The older one replied disdainfully.

"How about giving it a try, and then we can split it equally."

The other one tries to convince the other person.

Hua Ci glanced at the two of them, and it was obvious that the younger one couldn't make the decision.

It's really a bit of a stretch to look up at the fruits under the tree.

Hua Ci took a few steps back and drew a clear line between them.

Looking at the osmanthus fruits on the tree, Hua Ci directly released a ray of spiritual consciousness.

Like a wisp of blue smoke, consciousness slowly rises up the branches.

When he ascended to the osmanthus fruit, his spiritual consciousness spread out into several strands, which were wrapped around the connection between the osmanthus fruit and the branches.

At the same time, a thin green net slowly formed under the branches, like mist and gauze.

When the preparations are complete, Hua Ci directly uses his spiritual power, and his spiritual consciousness becomes invisible and tangible in an instant.

The branches at the joint were directly cut off by Hua Ci's consciousness.

The osmanthus fruits fell one after another, just on the mesh-shaped consciousness prepared by Hua Ci.

Withdrawing his consciousness, a dozen osmanthus fruits were thrown into Hua Ci's storage bag.

Seeing Hua Ci's operation, the younger disciple's eyes widened:
"I'm just saying that those with Mu Linggen must be good at this..."

Hua Ci pretended not to hear, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute! How can you steal these osmanthus fruits!?"

As soon as he turned around, Hua Ci heard the noisy voice of another disciple.

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)