Zhou Jianming and Zhang Ming were lying beside the pit. Below was a basin and ditches area that was nearly a hundred meters wide. There were many messy big stones, covered with moss.

The ground is full of orchids, and even the stones are growing.

It is different from the side, there are only a few crooked trees scattered. The water above flows into the middle like a stream, and there are several stone caves inside. The cave should be where the culprit lives.

Because the culprit was injured and returned in a mess, the other two came out to check its injuries.

Zhang Ming and two trees hiding on the edge of the basin above, Zhou Jianming asked Zhang Ming: "Where is the night orchid fairy grass, which one is so many orchids? I didn't see it. Can you use your own perception to check where the orchid is?"

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "No, they will invade and affect people's minds. I use it to sense them and they will definitely be discovered by them. We will go down and kill them before looking for them."

Zhou Jianming nodded and said, "Wait a minute, or go straight?"

Zhang Ming took a look and said, "Wait a moment, look again, find the location of the refreshing night orchid, otherwise it will destroy the night orchid first."

They circled around and finally found the orchid at one angle. They were surrounded by a group of black creators with big stones, and could only barely see a little bit from the cracks of the stones.

At this time, two of them had already gone back to the hole, only one was outside, and Zhang Ming guessed that he had gone out and never came back.

Zhang Ming Lao Zhou pulled out the knife, and the two of them looked at each other and found a place to touch it quietly.

This creature has a great hearing. Zhang Ming and Zhou Jianming will inevitably have a little sound when they touch it, and they are heard by the culprit outside who is staring in a daze.

It turned its head and saw Zhang Ming and Zhou Jianming who were stunned, holding a knife and bent down.

Suddenly, it screamed!

It was still so ugly, Zhang Ming thought. He was too lazy to walk over again, so he rushed over directly.

I saw his figure jumping among the stones and soon arrived at the black creator. It had just shrunk under the big stone.

At this time, several black creators in the cave also came out, their eyes lit up, under the dark basin pit.

Only a few plants around had a little light source, and the basin was still a little dim. The culprits opened their blue eyes and looked at Zhang Ming.

Their eyes have the influence of mental power, but Zhang Ming has a good mental power and has been resisting them.

For a moment, Zhang Ming was in a place where he was in a spiritual purgatory, which affected people's minds. Zhou Jianming did not dare to look over there and buried his head behind the stone.

Zhang Ming felt it was difficult. For a moment, the three black creators jointly affected his mind, forming a force field, and a disabled creator who was flickering and frightened, held a grudge against him.

He threw the knife to the ground, took out his spear from his back, and pointed it straight at them.

They also found this person difficult because several of them used their own eyes to directly affect him, and he had been with such a long time.

The injured creator screamed a few times to remind them, and they slowly dispersed their formation and surrounded Zhang Ming, preparing to find an opportunity to attack.

Suddenly, a black creator in front rushed towards Zhang Ming in an instant, his claws exposed and his claws passed.

Then another black tree creator behind rushed towards Zhang Ming, and rushed to the side again, instantly three attacked Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming was not as relaxed as usual, because he had to release a little more powerful mental power to resist their joint mental attack, which was not easy.

Zhang Ming danced his iron spear and used the gun technique he learned from Wang Ke to defend their attacks. At this time, Zhang Ming's iron spear's disadvantages were revealed. They were very fast and very flexible. He was not easy to defend with an iron spear because the iron spear was relatively heavy.

If he had a normal iron spear, he could quickly and perfectly resist all their attacks, but this one was too heavy and could not be picked up by ordinary people.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming's iron spear is a sickle hook spear. In addition to resisting, he also used small moves and moves such as hooks and pulls to counterattack them. They also had to dodge Zhang Ming's counterattack technique, and they could not take Zhang Ming down for a while.

One man and a few demons fought among the dim stones. Several black creators' eyes were beating like ghosts, attacking the human in the middle, looking very cunning.

Zhang Ming's eye-opening technique does not have the light of a spell, so his eyes are normal. Only his faint shadow can be seen in the dark night.

At this time, Zhang Ming cleverly picked up a illumination talisman from his waist, and the magic power urged to his fingertips. When he threw away the paper talisman, the talisman lit up in the air, like a illumination lamp, hanging in the air to illuminate the basin.

It kept lit up for several seconds, and the black creators felt as if they had encountered a restraining object, and immediately screamed and found a place to hide.

Zhang Ming would not miss the opportunity. Without their mental pressure, he moved much faster. He stabbed and scratched the hook and sickle. In an instant, only three of the four culprits were left, one was scratched, and one was already injured and hid on the side obed, and the other was unhindered, so he hid.

He waved his hook and sickle spear and kept chasing the hiding Black Tree Priest. The Black Tree Priest was stimulated by strong light just now. Although it had only been a few seconds and had not suffered much substantial damage to the body, their eyes had been shaken and they could not use their eyes to affect their mental attacks for the time being.

Zhang Ming suddenly felt like a god's help, killing all directions. In a moment, most of them died and were as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

One of them took the opportunity to run out of the basin, and all his brothers and sisters died. This kind of creature is sensitive and it runs very fast. Zhang Ming quickly picked up his knife and flew over with one knife.

The sword was fast, but it did not hit. And it was too far away, the sword was too light, and Zhang Ming had too much force. When it was in the air, the wind was acting out and it hit the soil slope directly, splashing some soil, but it did not hit.

Zhang Ming hurriedly chased after him. When he chased him, it had already risen to the slope. He just looked back and got into the dense forest. When Zhang Ming ran up, he was no longer able to see him. He didn't know where it was in the dense forest or ran out.

Zhang Ming used his mental power to sense it. He did not have his figure in the surrounding area for about ten meters, so he probably had already run away. Zhang Ming was too lazy to chase after him anymore. It was important to have Ye Lanhua when he went back.

When Zhang Ming went back, Lao Zhou had already stretched out his head and found that the battle was over. When he saw Zhang Ming coming to tell him, get up quickly and go to find Ye Lan.

He looked excited, but he still looked at Zhang Ming and found that he was not injured.

When they walked to the stone pile, the fragrance was already very obvious, and there was no trace of sleepiness at all, and their minds were clear.

What is recorded in the book is true!

The two of them were happy and quickly climbed onto the stone-stacked fence and looked at the night orchids in it.

The night orchid grows as big as a palm, and another stamen in the middle is protruding out, and the petals are all light blue, and it does not shine by itself.

Zhang Ming saw that the light from the crack of the rock was a lantern grass planted by the creator, emitting a faint yellow light, but it was useless.

So they quickly came down, Zhang Ming moved all the stones away, and leaked out the refreshing Ye Lan in the middle.

They looked at each other, their faces full of joy, rubbed their hands with joy.

Zhang Ming thought for a while and said, "Old Zhou, why not eat the stamen and the middle part? I eat the petals, how about eating them separately?"

Zhou Jianming thought about it and wanted to agree, but he was stunned and said, "No, I'm a waste of resources, you can eat it. I really can't bear to destroy this kind of treasure."

Zhang Ming: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a refreshing flower? The fairy flowers and grass will be much better in the future. We are brothers! We share the same hardships, share the blessings and share life and death, can't it be possible!?"

"This is not a good thing either," said Zhang Ming.

"All right!"

Zhou Jianming said firmly, and then said, "Come on, you'd better come on! I'm afraid that my thick hands and feet will accidentally break it."

Zhang Ming's idea was successful, but in fact, most of the main essence of this orchid is in the stamens and the center, and only part is in the petals.

He gave Lao Zhou the essence of the flower stamens mainly because Lao Zhou was too weak and had no ability to protect himself in such a dangerous jungle in the future.

Zhang Ming transported his mana to his hands, carefully used his mana to touch the refreshing night orchid to reduce its wear and tear, and then slowly separated it.

Zhang Ming peeled off the petals and gave the remaining flowers to Zhou Jianming.

Zhang Ming said: "Be gentle, put the flower in your mouth first, don't let its effect dissipate, then hold it, slowly absorb its spiritual energy into the body, and then extract the most special part, straight up to the heavenly acupoint, and integrate it into the soul. After it is pulled out, the effect dissipates quickly. Don't hurry, hold it in, chew it bit by bit, chew it, don't chew it directly. Absorb while chewing!"

Zhou Jianming followed Zhang Ming's method and sat cross-legged, gently put the remaining part of the flower into his mouth, chewed a little juice, and then started the simplest and most basic technique, and then used the little practice technique I just learned to extract the essence and temper the soul.

Seeing that he was operating normally, Zhang Ming also found a place to sit cross-legged, opened his mouth, threw the petals in, and then started a more advanced technique.

In fact, it is also the same technique as Lao Zhou, but he learned it faster and made progress faster.

It can be said to be a deeper skill.

After Zhang Ming threw it into his mouth, he chewed it, and the benefits were revealed, but this was not enough for Zhang Ming to absorb it. He used magic to activate it into the Fate Spring, used the Fate Spring to refine it and burned the torch impurities of his Fate Spring.

The remaining essence is basically nothing, but this is the essence of the essence. Zhang Ming then pinched his fingers and used a method of benefit only to transport it to the Tiankui to enhance the spiritual consciousness and soul.

Zhang Ming has already cooperated with the finger technique to practice, and he has made great progress.

That book, one hundred and forty-two pages, was separated from being able to understand and not being able to understand. He had read one fifth of the content, and he had already practiced nearly half of the content.

This speed is simply terrifying.

You should know that he didn't even recognize a few words at the beginning, but later he learned a little bit of words and then deduced and explored.

From a person who has no foundation in cultivation, he can basically understand fifty pages of content within a few days.

And I have also practiced nearly half of the content process, which is not what talent is.

Zhang Ming is not a person from this world, nor a person from this world's cultivation world. He has no idea how difficult it is to practice at the beginning of a person, or a monk.

Even in the sect of cultivation, their progress is achieved through cultivation that can only be achieved through practice for a hundred years. Zhang Ming is making progress every day, so why not be sought after by them!

After Zhang Ming absorbed all the remaining juice, his soul only condensed a little, but his mental power was slightly enhanced.

He used the practice method again and then finished it. He glanced at Lao Zhou and found that he was still immersed in it and could not wake up. Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not in danger.

So he held his palm again and started to practice.
Chapter completed!