Chapter 38: Pitcher plant


Chapter 38
It should be said that the twenty spirit stones that Fan Jiuji took out did not come easily. Although the brothers of the Fan family have accumulated a lot of silver in Nandu City these years, the thing of spirit stone cannot be bought by silver.
As a mortal, if you have more money, it is not easy to buy a spiritual stone from a cultivator. The cultivator has extraordinary abilities. There are too many opportunities to engage in silver, and he doesn't care at all. How can he exchange spiritual stones for silver?
Fan Jiuzhe's dozens of spirit stones also came by chance. It happened that a Xiuxian family had a prodigal son without a spiritual root. The boy ate, ate, gambled, and owed a debt outside.
Known by Fan Jiulong, he came forward and gave him a lot of money. In return, the prodigal stole the dozens of spirit stones from his family. Fan Jiujiu's treasure has been reluctant to use for a long time. Today ’s life is at stake That's how it came out.
Spirit stone has many functions. First of all, this is the currency used by the immortals to trade. It is used like mortal silver. Generally speaking, how many spirit stones are in the mouth of everyone, that refers to the inferior spirit stones in the hands of Fan Jiuji. One hundred high-quality spirit stones can be exchanged for one medium-quality spirit stone, and one hundred medium-quality spirit stones is equal to one high-quality spirit stone.
Of course, the theory is so, in fact, the top-grade spirit stone is very rare. One hundred middle-grade spirit stone is far less than one top-grade spirit stone. As for the best spiritual stone, it belongs to the fetish. This world has almost disappeared, and thousands of years have not heard of the existence of the best spiritual stone.
Besides, the second role of the spirit stone is that many formations require the spirit stone as the formation eye. In short, it requires the energy provided by the spirit stone. With the spirit stone, the formation can run.
The third role of the spirit stone is to absorb the aura. The aura contained in the spirit stone is very pure, far better than the aura in the air. Even if the aura is abundant, it cannot keep up with the aura provided by the spirit stone.
Fan Jiuji took out the spirit stone, the purpose was the third one. He supported the golden light body protection method, and his aura could not be supplied at all. So he had to take out the spirit stone to supplement the aura, in order to confront Ye Kong for a long time.
Seeing Fan Jiujie helplessly took out the strong stone, Ye Kong smiled and said, "Brother Fan, there are a lot of spirit stones. I'd like to see, how long can you hold the spirit stone in your hands? ! "
Fan Jiuzhe ignored him, sitting cross-legged in the grass, holding a spirit stone in his hand, as if asleep.
Although this golden light body protection method consumes spiritual power, if it is not attacked, the cost is also limited.
Of course, Ye Kong wouldn't let him meditate so comfortably, and went to find stones again, and slammed on Fan Jiuji continuously. The golden light was twisted and twisted, but there was no sign of smashing.
After smashing for a while, Ye Kong was a bit weak, and he didn't want to continue to expend his energy to do this useless work. He simply moved a big rock and sat up opposite Fan Jiuji.
"You have to waste it, okay, buddy has plenty of time, anyway, the person who waits for death is not my relative." Ye Kong laughed.
At this time, it was born to turn black, and the sun was no longer visible. The last light shone to light up the sky, and the spirit stone in Fan Jishou's hand was also consumed.
Of course, Ye Kong would not cultivate in front of the enemy, looked up at the sky, and said lightly, "Fan Jiuji, the sky is going to be dark, it is better that we discuss it."
Fan Jiuzhe opened his eyes and looked at Ye Kong, only to hear him say again, "This incident is purely your bad intentions. As long as you free up your skills and hand over the recipe for cultivation, I will leave you and your family dead. "
Fan Jiuzhe listened, sneered, and laughed, "People who are immortal are most afraid of being out of touch. You may kill my family. I do n’t need to worry about them in the future. Maybe I will practice more in the future. It's fast. "
Ye Kong shook his head. "You merciless and beastly animals, even if they die, do you think you can escape?"
Fan Jiuji smiled mysteriously, "difficult to say."
As soon as he laughed, Ye Kong suddenly felt a bit of a bad feeling, but he didn't wait for him to move, and the abnormality appeared.
He was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the big stone, and suddenly out of the air, four thick green legs with human legs stretched out. The pillars were mottled and rough, as if they were suddenly growing trees.
When the pillars were raised, countless vines sprang up on the ground between the pillars. Those vines grew extremely crazy, and soon surrounded the leaves.
Ye Kongkong was startled and didn't know what it was. He raised his hand and took out a dagger from his sleeve, and severely chopped the vine.
Unexpectedly, the vine was so strong that it was cut with a single knife, and it only cut the vine skin, and from the vine skin, a number of thick vines with thick thumbs were cut, and it can be said that the more vines are cut.
"Haha, don't waste your efforts!" Fan Jiuji laughed wildly, "boy, tell you, this is the inferior middle-grade spirit grass P. vulgaris. Although this thing is not lethal, it is sleepy. But it is a must, even if the immortals come, it is difficult to get out of trouble! "
"Do you think I was meditating and wasting time just now? You were wrong. I was just sucking my aura to nourish the seeds of this grass, and then it suddenly grew! Are you fooled? Little fox, you ca n’t fight the old hunter after all. ! "
Fan Jiujie laughed madly in the afternoon, watching the green square cage in front of him grow impervious, he turned around, and was very relieved.
"Fuck! Fan Jiujie, let me out!" Ye Kong gave up chopping vines and scolded in this square black room. "Fan Jiuji, what kind of thing are you! What kind of skill are you trapping me, you? Can you kill me? Come on! "
"Haha, of course I can kill you! If I can't kill you, I will starve to death!"
"Then your family will die in the end! Come and kill me!"
"I won't say it, just die, I will avenge them." Fan Jiuyin smiled. "This Nepenthes seed is left by the dead ghost monk, even if he was chased and killed last time." I did n’t want to use it. I used it on you this time. How can I not take advantage of it?

Indeed, this species of Nepenthes has long been extinct, and it has been circulating in the storage bag of the ancient monk for thousands of years. Fan Jiuji is really treasured as a treasure and as the last straw for life. If it is not for life and death today, He will not use it.
Since it is used, he must Ye Kong ’s skill. As for his parents, wife and children, he does n’t matter. Besides, it ’s probably too late to rush back now. It ’s better to Ye Kong ’s skill and break through the four layers of gas refining. Mark.
As for opening the cage, he naturally had a way.
The pitcher plant grows into a square green prison cage and no longer grows. The dense vines are tangled and intertwined with each other. Just like the four walls, the leaves are blocked inside, and even the tops are blocked by the vines.
"Fuck, I didn't expect this fat man to have such abominable broken grass!" Ye Kong hit with his fist, chopped it with a knife, dripped blood, spit, ... all the methods conceivable were used, but still no effect.
"You kind of came in and killed me!" Ye Kong cursed.
"Haha, don't think I lied to you, I really have a way, wait for me to dig a hole in this rattan wall, it's your death!"
Fan Jiuji smiled proudly, patted the storage bag, took out the small gray sword weapon, and cut the vine out.
"Pap" means that the thick vine cut off at the sound, and the white juice was flowing from the fracture.
"Sure enough, this pitcher plant is only useful if it is a magic weapon." Fan Jiushe was very happy.
Get Ye Kong, he already had an idea, wouldn't this kid hide? How do you hide in this big square? When you will dig a hole the size of a fist, and then throw ice bombs into it, freezing him inside, you can catch this kid alive!
Ye Kong inside was not idle, he couldn't cut the rattan, and suddenly thought, dig the ground!
But he was disappointed again, and this pitcher plant was really sleepy first class ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The ground is harder than the wall, the rattan is thicker, as hard as iron stone, the dagger was cut off, and Mars splashed.
Damn, are you waiting for death inside?
Listening to the sound of burrowing outside in Lala, Ye Kong felt despair again. He shouted, "Fan Jiu snake! Are you trying to my aura? Are you anxious, I will Suicide! See how you Lao Tzu's aura! "
"Haha, you won't!" Fan Jiuzhe laughed out loud. "You are like me! You will never give up until the last minute! At the last minute, you still have to dying! Such a person will never Suicide! You ... are not willing! "
Ye Kong snorted, "Damn, you know me. It seems that your enemy is the one who knows you best. This sentence is true."
It was completely dark, and the moon had not yet risen. This was the darkest hour of the day. The sky was dark and the woods were like the shadow of a monster.
This "Nepenthes" is well-deserved, and it is as normal as a cage. The walls are not as thick and Fan Jiuzhen did not ignite. He dug in while it was dark, although the small sword weapon dug the wall made of vines, but It's not that fast.
But inch by inch, the thick vine wall was finally hollowed out, and Fan Jiujie slashed again, piercing his sword sharply!
"Get through!" Fan Jiuji was excited in his heart, and his fingers were a little stunned.
He yelled, "Boy, you're not going to die! Lao Tzu will use your aura to break through the fourth layer of refining gas! I will be able to use the magic weapon at that time! Haha, tell you, the first thing Lao Zi killed with the magic weapon This is your ghostly old lady! Then there is a family named Lu! "
Seeing Ye Kong was about to die soon, but at the most critical time, he suddenly patted his brain, "Stupid, how can you not think of this?"
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