Daytime is the world of man.

Night is the world of ghosts.

Wu Xing is about to walk out of Fuguang City. Just next to the edge of Fuguang City, at the end of an alley, there is a dilapidated wasteland courtyard.

Not conspicuous.

Wu Xing looked around before and before entering.

After confirming that there was no one around, she gently opened the worn wooden door, walked in, and closed the door.

After Wu Xing left, Mu Qingqian appeared from a distance and saw her just now.

"Wu Xing, what are you watching for?"

Mu Qingqian looked at the route and slowly approached the Poyuan.

After Wu Xing entered the yard, there was nothing in the yard except all kinds of weeds.

Wu Xing walked to a corner of the broken house as told by Tianqi, and finally, she saw a deep well.

The deep well is covered with an iron cover.

Wu Xing slowly approached, and there was an extra bag of things in his hand.

Although it was daytime, the things in the bag were shining.

Mu Qingqian was in the corner of the wall and looked at this scene carefully. If she read it correctly, the bag should be magic crystal.

Magic crystal comes from the body of the monster.

The magic crystals produced in the body of high-level monsters contain a lot of spiritual energy.

Magic crystals also have levels.

Low, medium, high.

Advanced magic crystals can even be embedded in weapons to increase their power.

Also, you can absorb the spiritual energy contained in the magic crystal and increase your cultivation.

Wu Xing opened the iron cover, and the ground swayed faintly, and hissing sounds kept coming.

Even though it was very far apart, Mu Qingqian still listened clearly.

Why does that sound sound like

Some kind of animal?

Wu Xing stood up straight. She didn't look at the things in the underground well, but she knew what it was.

I didn't even dare to stretch my head forward.

Open the bag in your hand directly, grab the handfuls of magic crystals inside, and sprinkle them in colorful places.

The higher the magic crystal, the brighter the color.

Looking at the handfuls of brightly colored magic crystals, they will definitely be extraordinary.

You should know that if such a small magic crystal is used properly, it can also advance to those with low spiritual cultivation skills.

Perhaps Wu Xing’s movements were a bit slow, maybe the things inside were too impatient.

With a roar, a huge head suddenly jumped up.

Black tongue!

Red eyes!

Bloody snake letter!

Wu Xing was so scared that he immediately took a step back.

The bag in his hand subconsciously threw it down and hit the black snake's head.

"Blood Snake!"

The little god fox lying on Mu Qing's shoulders said with bright eyes.

Mu Qingqian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you know this thing?"

"This thing is extremely fierce. When my soul was blocked in the Seven-Leaf Lotus before, I saw a very small blood snake, which took a big lion in one move."

The size of the two of them is huge, but the big fierce lion is defeated by the little blood snake.

"This blood snake loves to eat the magic crystals in the monsters. The blood snake that grew up eating this thing is very powerful. As far as I see, Qianqian, you are no match for that blood snake.

Even Wu Xing is not."

"So awesome?"

"The blood snake is very rare. Judging from the size of the blood snake just now, it has been at least a thousand years.

On Star Moon 6, it is definitely the first millennium.”

“It’s not the first one.”

"How do you know?"

"Because there is more than one in that well."

After Wu Xing threw down all the magic crystals, he immediately covered the iron cover.

She spread her palms and realized that she was already nervous and sweating.
Chapter completed!