"I am a meow collector, look at the meow on the hill..." The meow little meow has a melodious tone, which looks very good to him, but in the eyes of the monk, it is like a little meow crying in spring.

After throwing the spiritual medicine under his claws into the storage space, Miao Xiaomiao stretched out, squinted her eyes and looked at the sky and was stunned.

It had been a night, but he still couldn't find any trace of other Taoist disciples, which made him a little disappointed and worried.

The clouds in the sky are unpredictable, and you can see some white marks passing through the sky, which are the signs of birds and monsters. After a look at me enviously, my eyes turned to my eyes.

His current location is far from the crack of the resting rock, and he is about to look for another resting place.

As he walked, a few roars came from the woods. Meow little meow was no longer surprised and continued to move towards its established goal.

But at this moment, a cry suddenly came from the sky. Meow little meow shivered all over and hurriedly rolled into the flowers and plants next to her, hiding her figure.

Not long after, the crying sounds faded away, and Miao Xiaomiao showed her head carefully. He had just become careless. The one who threatened him the most was not the monsters on the land, but the monsters in the sky.

After all, you can still dodge around on land, but in the sky, even with the blessing of light body technique, there will always be a time to fall.

Besides, the effect of light body technique can play is very small. If you want to fight in the sky, you have to wait until the foundation building stage, just like... Ji Yunlang.

Not long after, Miao Xiaomiao came to a valley. After finding a tree hole, he began to collect herbs again.

In the blink of an eye, it was Sunzhong. Miao Xiaomiao hid under the shade of the tree and took the cold. When he got up and walked towards the east, he suddenly felt shocked and stopped.

I saw a dazzling beam of spiritual light soaring into the sky in a forest south, and the pressure contained in it was mixed in the gale of wind and rushing towards me.

Miao Xiaomiao turned around and looked at the rustling leaves beside her, and her expression became solemn. With such a mighty power, no matter what happened there, it must be extremely extraordinary. With his cultivation level, it is better to be less involved.

But after he turned around and walked a few steps, he couldn't help but look back at the place of spiritual light again.

"If Xiao Lingqi were here, would he rush toward there?" Miao Xiao Miao hesitated for a long time, then gritted her teeth and took a step towards the place of spiritual light.

Along the way, Miao Xiaomiao sensed no less than twenty monsters, their destinations were the same as Miao Xiaomiao, and they were all in a place of spiritual light, which made Miao Xiaomiao frightened and walked softly, without the majesty of the past.

Finally arrived at the land of spiritual light, but Miao Xiaomiao didn't dare to go there. He hid among the flowers and plants, only revealing his agile eyes and staring ahead.

I saw the spiritual light soaring into the sky not far ahead. Two monsters stared at each other with fierce eyes. They had traces of fighting on their bodies. It seemed that they had fought with each other before.

In the middle of them, a withered yellow backpack floats, and the spiritual light soars into the sky is released from the mouth of the backpack.

Miao Xiaomiao stared at the basket tightly. The monsters surrounding her only knew how extraordinary this thing was, but Miao Xiaomiao was a monk. The magic weapon he had seen was no less than five fingers, so he immediately knew the level of the basket in front of him.

"The breath of the best magic weapon!" Miao Xiaomiao's eyes gradually became greedy, but it lasted for a while. He did not forget that there were so many monsters here. With his small body, he probably had been stepped into meat paste before he could pass.

This allowed Miao Xiaomiao to calm down and carefully sense the breath of the backpack. Within less than half a stick of incense, Miao Xiaomiao frowned.

"This aura is stronger than Liu Wansheng's four-headed ink maces, but it has the aura of other magic weapons. There are many cracks at the bottom of the back basket. The aura there is extremely unstable, as if it can explode at any time."

When Miao Xiaomiao thought about the scene of the basket bursting, she shivered suddenly and slowly moved backwards.

However, just as he set off, the spiritual light suddenly stopped and became dim in an instant. As for the backpack, it shook slightly, and then returned to normal.

"Who is the idea of ​​making that backpack?" Miao Xiaomiao looked at it, but looked at nothing. After he felt it carefully, he discovered a little clue.

The two monsters in the center of the field seemed a little confused at this time. Their eyes glanced at the surroundings, and each monster they had stared at shrank its neck and slowly retreated.

"Buzz!" The backpack shook again at this time. If you observe carefully, you will find that its position has shifted a little to the east.

"Roar!" Two monsters roared one after another, covering the attack around the backpack, one on the left and one on the right.

Since you can't see it, you can't turn into an invisible body.

Although the spiritual IQ of monsters is not high, they have rich combat experience and have long had experience in this situation.

Sure enough, under the bombardment of spiritual power, a figure appeared next to the basket!

"Disciple of Qingding Dao Palace!" Miao Xiaomiao looked at the figure and felt aroused. Although the clothes and seal patterns of the disciples of the Chihuo Dao Palace and Qingding Dao Palace in the three major road palaces are the same, their personal belongings are different. For example, the disciples of the Chihuo Dao Palace basically collect the things they should collect into the storage space, while the disciples of the Qingding Dao Palace hung a white fat jade bottle around their waists.

Miao Xiaomiao once asked Yin Tong in Yuandanfang, but the latter smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

At this moment, when I saw the disciple of Qingding Dao Palace, Miao Xiaomiao couldn't help but stretched her neck, wanting to see the methods of the alchemy monks.

After the disciple showed up, he put on a black face and glared at the two monsters. Then he stepped forward with his right hand and grabbed the basket in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, his figure shaking and just avoided the attack of the monster.

"Drink!" The disciple roared lowly, the muscles on his right arm arched slightly, and the blue veins on his face swelled up, as if he had exerted a lot of force.

"Tsk, this little muscle is not as good as Xiao Yunlang!" Although Miao Xiaomiao was disdainful, he still stared at the scene.

"Boom!" A loud bang sounded in an instant, and the weight contained in the small backpack made the monk grin, but he still refused to let go, which made Miao Xiaomiao worry about his situation.

The two monsters seemed extremely furious. They all used their talented secret techniques. As the attack was about to fall on the disciple, the latter snorted coldly, wiped his left hand against his waist, and a pill appeared.

Then he saw the disciple pinch his finger and whispered, "Start!"

Then the pill exploded suddenly, and a white mist instantly wrapped the disciple's figure and the backpack.
Chapter completed!