Wang Changsheng's magic technique changed, and the red giant python loosened its mouth, opened its mouth and spit out a stream of red flames, covering most of the fire ape's body.
The giant black bear held the mace and suddenly threw it at the burning fire ape. The giant green eagle opened its mouth, and a green flying sword dozens of feet long flew out, hitting the burning fire ape.
If you observe carefully, you can find that the cyan flying sword ejected by the giant cyan eagle is not a solid body, but an incorporeal body. This is the intermediate magic wind spirit sword.
With a pinch of Wang Yaozong's secret, the light of the two cyan flying swords rose, and a layer of cyan flame appeared on the sword body, one after another, slashing towards the burning fire ape.
A shrill scream sounded out, and the fire ape's head was chopped off, and he fell down with bleeding.
Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the other fire ape became furious, opened his mouth and let out a deafening scream, and a red sound wave swept out and headed straight for Wang Yaozong.
Hearing this sound, Wang Yaozong and others felt that their eardrums had been stabbed hard with a sharp object, and their hands froze.
The red sound wave flashed and came to Wang Yaozong.
Wang Yaozong had some experience in fighting. He calmly held out a palm-sized cyan shield and held it in front of him in the rising wind.
The red sound wave hit the cyan shield. A flash of light flashed on the surface of the cyan shield, and it flew upside down and hit Wang Yaozong. Wang Yaozong only felt a huge force coming, and his body flew out involuntarily.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fire ape opened his mouth and spit out a stream of red flames, turning the ice under his feet into a pool of clear water, and rushed out of the valley with large strides.
It is not stupid. If it stays any longer, it will definitely die.
Wang Changsheng's position is close to the outside of the valley. If the fire ape wants to rush out of the valley, he must pass this level.
Wang Changsheng saw the fire ape rushing towards his position, his expression did not change, he patted the storage bag, and a blue light flew out from it. It was a blue iron rod about two feet long, with several blue flowers carved on the rod. Colorful clouds.
Lanyun Stick, a low-grade magical weapon, was bought by Wang Changsheng for 560 spiritual stones when he passed through Xianyuan City on his way back from Yaowang Valley to Qinglian Mountain.
This stick is made of blue cloud sand and weighs three hundred kilograms. It is a heavy magic weapon.
Wang Changsheng pinched the secret, and there was a "crackling" sound of bones in his body. His height increased a lot. He held the blue cloud stick tightly with both hands and smashed it towards the fire ape.
There was a look of disdain in the fire ape's eyes, and he opened his mouth and spit out a thick pillar of red fire, hitting Wang Changsheng.
There was a sarcastic look on Wang Changsheng's lips, his figure blurred, and three Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared.
The four Wang Changsheng, all holding a long blue stick in their hands, surrounded the fire ape. The aura and facial features of each Wang Changsheng were exactly the same.
The red fire pillar hit a Wang Changsheng, and this "Wang Changsheng" turned into flying ashes.
With a muffled sound, a long blue stick hit the fire ape's head. The head was its most vulnerable point. It couldn't help but let out a scream, held its head with both hands, and looked at Wang Changsheng with eyes filled with resentment. .
Wang Changsheng had no intention of fighting the fire ape hand-to-hand. He controlled three second-level puppet beasts and rushed towards the fire ape, while he looked for the fire ape's flaws on the side.
At this time, Wang Yaozong also used two green daggers to slash at the fire ape.
The giant red python opened its bloody mouth and bit the thigh of the fire ape. The black bear puppet, holding a mace, smashed at the fire ape. The green eagle puppet flew down from a high altitude and grabbed the fire ape's Tianling Cap with a pair of giant claws. go.
Two fists were no match for four hands. It didn't take long for the fire ape to be covered in bruises and bleeding. Wang Changsheng seized the opportunity and smashed its head with a stick from behind.
In the distance, Wang Changming and Wang Changhao, who had witnessed the entire fighting process, looked at Wang Changsheng with admiration in their eyes.
This time, the two second-level fire apes were able to be killed, all thanks to Wang Changsheng's control of three second-level puppet beasts to entangle the two fire apes, and the others were just assisting from the side.
Wang Changsheng put away the magic weapon, looked at Wang Yaozong, and asked with concern: "Second Uncle, are you okay?"
"It's okay, Changsheng. You and Mingsen quickly pick the spirit fruit, and then dig up the spirit fruit tree. Be careful not to break the roots. If the transplant is successful, we will have an extra income in the future. Changming, Changsheng Let’s go together and help.”
Wang Changsheng put away the puppet beast and walked into the cave with Wang Mingsen, followed closely by Wang Changming and Wang Changhao.
Soon, they appeared in front of the mango tree. Wang Changming and Wang Changhao stared at the three yellow moon mangoes on the tree with fiery eyes.
"Uncle Twenty-Two, what do you think of the growth of this Yellow Moon Mango tree?"
Wang Changsheng was not in a hurry to pick the Huangyue mango tree and asked Wang Mingsen.
Wang Mingsen looked at the mango tree up and down and praised: "It has lush branches and leaves and full fruits. It would be best if it could be transplanted back to Qinglian Mountain."
"Uncle Twenty-Two, in a place with poor spiritual energy, will the Huangyue Mango tree grow so well?"
Wang Mingsen was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said: "Changsheng, you mean, there is a second-order spiritual vein here? But the spiritual energy in the cave is so weak, it doesn't look like there is a second-order spiritual vein. If there is a spiritual spring underground, Linghe and Huangyue mango trees can grow so well."
Having said this, he couldn't help but look towards the ground.
"I think so too. Our family only has two second-level spiritual fruit trees. Isn't it because there are not enough second-level spiritual springs for watering? Sixteenth brother, you go out and report to the second uncle. I will escape underground and take a look."
Wang Changsheng began to mutter something. After a while, a layer of faint yellow light appeared on his body, and he disappeared into the ground.
Wrapped in yellow light, he slowly moved underground.
After diving for more than ten feet, Wang Changsheng discovered that there was a faint spiritual energy in the soil. After diving for twenty feet, he could feel a weak water spiritual energy. After diving for thirty feet, he could hear the sound of water flowing.
After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng felt that his feet were empty and he suddenly fell into an open space.
He hurriedly applied a shield to himself and let go of his consciousness. He took out a moonstone the size of a watermelon. The soft light emitted by the moonstone illuminated the surrounding environment.
At this time, he appeared in a natural grotto that was more than a hundred feet in size. There was hard soil under his feet. In the corner on the left hand side, there were more than a dozen black flowers about a foot tall. A few feet away in front of him, there were A fast-flowing river.
Wang Changsheng practices water-attribute skills, and he is very sensitive to water aura. The water aura here is very abundant, even more abundant than where he lives in Qinglian Mountain.
Wang Changsheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, swallowed his saliva, looked at the rapid river not far away, and wondered: "This can't be the Spirit River!"
Spiritual rivers, spiritual springs, and spiritual wells are all rare spiritual objects in the world of immortality. Among them, spiritual wells are the most common, spiritual springs are relatively rare, and spiritual rivers are very rare.
If this river is really the Spirit River, the Wang family will be rich.