When the pompoms of milk vetch flew all over the sky, there was not the slightest smell coming, only the bloody breath emitted by the bloody mist, and there was no special smell that milk vetch should have when it drifted away.

Raising his hand suddenly, Bai Yi raised the purple milk vetch that only had the rhizome left in front of him, and the huge spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and he sensed it carefully.

"Falling clouds!"

An angry shout exploded in vain, Bai Yi pinched it fiercely, and the rhizome of the milk vetch was immediately crushed.

What Bai Yi bought at the auction for 200,000 spirit stones was not milk vetch, but a rare spirit grass called falling clouds!

In terms of appearance, in addition to the different colors, the shape is the same as that of milk vetch, which is purple all over the body, and the falling cloud is pure white.

In fact, it is very simple to distinguish between falling clouds and milk vetch, and you can identify them by the color of the appearance, but there is a way to make falling clouds flocculent with fake and real, and achieve the effect of mixing fish eyes and pearls.

The power of the moon!

As long as the falling clouds are contained in the power of the essence of the moonlight, the color of the falling clouds will gradually turn purple, and as long as the power of the moonlight is absorbed, the breath of the falling clouds will become the same as that of the purple milk vetch.

The speed at which the spirit grass absorbs the moonlight is very slow, if the normal falling cloud flocculent, even if it is a thousand years of fire, it will not become purple, and if you want to replace the purple milk vetch with the falling cloud flocculent, you need to use the power of the moon to infuse.

Sun Essence Moon Blossom, the force of nature between heaven and earth, in the cultivation realm, very few monks or demon beasts can control the moon flower, only some extremely rare, with the blood of the desolate alien species, can spit out the essence of the moon at will.

In Bai Yi's knowledge. There are many strange beasts that can absorb the moonlight, but there are only a few kinds of strange beasts that can spit out the moonlight. The moon slave is one of them.

As long as the moon slave keeps spitting out the power of the moon, it contains the falling clouds. It doesn't take a few dozen days to turn the falling cloud into a spirit grass that is exactly the same as the purple milk vetch, and no one can detect it unless it is being refined.

For the falling clouds with the same breath as the purple milk vetch, Bai Yi's carelessness created a catastrophe related to Ni Qiuyu's life and death.

"Swim to the sea!"

A trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes, and Bai Yi's heart suddenly became murderous.

Being deceived by You Jianhai and taking away 200,000 spirit stones is nothing, let alone 200,000, even if it is a million spirit stones. It is not worth mentioning in Bai Yi's eyes, but now the Gu worms in Ni Qiuyu's body can only be devoured by the Blue Water Fly King of the third layer of the Transformation Realm, if he can't find the Lord of Flies, I'm afraid it will be Ni Qiuyu's death in two days.

The supreme strength of the human world is not the immortal Buddha that people worship on the tablet, even if they reach the strong of scattered immortals, there will be a moment of negligence.

Originally, it was just an inconsequential spirit stone being deceived, but in other words, Bai Yi would only laugh at himself. But now it happened at a critical juncture to save Ni Qiuyu's life.

Ni Qiuyu felt Bai Yi's anger, and then she remembered the lazy but cunning young man who was riding on a rabbit at the auction in the town.

Looking at the pompoms drifting farther and farther away, Ni Qiuyu said softly: "Life should be like this." Don't force it, Bai Yi, give me an hour. After an hour, you'll be back on the second floor. ”

Lotus steps are gently moved between. Ni Qiuyu's weak figure hugged Bai Yi's body.

Pilllow the head of the mantis on Bai Yi's chest. Ni Qiuyu's gaze became more and more dazed, she liked the young man in front of her, so at the end of her life, she wanted to engrave Bai Yi's figure into her heart, and when she got to the bridge, she wouldn't forget it too quickly......

Listening to Bai Yi's slow and powerful heartbeat, a sad smile gradually appeared at the corner of Ni Qiuyu's mouth, not lamenting the life that was about to come to an end, but laughing at his own amorousness.

In her ears, Bai Yi's heartbeat was always low, and there was no confusion or change in the slightest, neither fast nor slow, just like that, one sound, always beating according to a rhythm that seemed to come from ancient times, never stopped, and never changed for anyone.

Is this the heart of the rock of the strong, the heart of a stone without any feelings......

After a long time, Ni Qiuyu raised her pretty face, ready to push away the figure that made her fall in love, but the next moment, her body was already flying in the air, and she was swept away by Bai Yi.

"You go, Bai Yi, don't care about me......" Ni Qiuyu's voice came in the wind, looking weak.

"There are still two days to go. Bai Yi, who was walking fast, did not stop, he looked at the boundless blood mist in the distance, and still said calmly: "I have no habit of giving up." ”

With a warm heart, Ni Qiuyu didn't look at the scenery around her, but looked at Bai Yi seriously, as if she couldn't see enough of the slightly thin figure.

Two days, the deadline for the battle of the spiritual veins.

In these two days, Bai Yi's chances of finding the Blue Water Fly King were very slim, and once the last two days were delayed on the third layer, then the Cangyun Sect would not be able to win this spiritual vein battle.

Blue Water Fly King, and the high-level spirit vein, at this time has become Bai Yi's dilemma, whether he can find the Lord of the Flies is still unknown, if he does not return to the second layer of the transformation realm, the Cangyun Sect will inevitably miss the high-level spirit vein, and if he wants to fight again, it can only be ten years later.

Ten years, the limit of the 10,000-year ice coffin, when ten years come, Bai Yu's soul will be scattered.

Faced with a dilemma, Bai Yi resolutely chose to find the Blue Water Fly, because his sister still had ten years to spare, and Ni Qiuyu might not live for two days.

The loss of high-level spiritual veins directly affected Bai Yi's speed of advancement, but he still had room for maneuver, after all, ten years was a long time, but if he let his friends be buried in front of him, Bai Yi would not ignore it, it would be against his heart.

The Dao heart is not there, Bai Yi has long forgotten the true meaning of carefree, but the straightforwardness brought in his bones, as well as the friendship for his friends, cannot be easily parted.

With Ni Qiuyu, Bai Yi kept wandering in the third layer of the Transformation Realm, and whenever he encountered a swarm of blue water flies, he would stop and perceive them carefully, until he confirmed that there was no Lord Fly in it, and then he would leave.

Throughout the day, Bai Yi had been running around in the third layer of the Transformation Realm, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

The Blue Water Fly King has never been traced, and in the entire three-layer transformation realm, it seems that there is no breath of a fourth-level demon beast at all, and there is still one day to go, if you can't find the Lord of the Flies, not only will you lose the high-level spiritual vein in Qingzhou, but Bai Yi will also lose one of the few friends.

On the second floor of the transformation realm, many corpses sleep forever in this strange world, those lifeless corpses will provide enough bloody qi for this transformation realm, the fighting of all forces, as more and more cultivators die in battle, it is nearing the end, when the tenth day comes, some cultivators begin to gradually withdraw from the second layer and return to the first floor.

As soon as the ten days arrive, it is the end of the spiritual vein battle, and at that time, the various sects will count the number of rock marrow crystals under the Crying Blood Cliff, so as to determine the winner of this year, and gather together with other sects on the last day, which is obviously the safest way.

In this spiritual vein battle, countless disciples and disciples from all sides were killed in the battle, and almost half of the casualties of each side were killed, and even the Jindan powerhouse, three people fell on the second layer of the transformation realm, but in the transformation realm, a vision that was not obvious was not noticed by any cultivator. (To be continued.) )