Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 129

Then he took the jade ink and started digging the soil.

Then Yumo started complaining while digging the soil.

"I'm a divine artifact, and now I'm either digging ponds or digging in the dirt. Do I have no dignity?"

No matter how much you complain, you still have to do your work.

Han Changkong now took a jade bottle and began to fill it with water from the pond.

From a distance, I thought they were doing earthwork construction here.

Then Han Changkong looked at the old dead tree.

"We've already done so much, this tree won't be a problem anymore, let's do it."

Then they started digging up the roots.

Finally, put it directly into the storage bag.

Then he looked at the two acres of bare land.

Han Changkong sighed.

Even though I am cultivating myself as an immortal, I still can't avoid working on the construction site.

Who can I ask to explain this?

Yu Mo, who transformed into a human form, spoke.

"Master, now I finally understand what it means to pluck the feathers of a passing goose, leaving no grass to grow."

"I can't help it. Who knew the third floor would be just this pile of junk? In order not to miss out on the treasure, I had to pack it all up and take it away."

"Isn't that fruit from the tree? Don't you want it anymore?"

"What do you want that junk for? Do you want to pick it up and polish it?"

Maybe Yumo has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He flew over and picked up the fruit.

Then he spoke:

"How nice it is, bare."

Han Changkong took the fruit and put it into the storage ring.

Then check it again carefully.

The last surprise?

"Yumo, do you think this mist is some kind of treasure?"

"Master, this mist is useless if it's too little, and it can't be taken away if it's too much."

Han Changkong thought about it and agreed.

This fog is useless unless it covers an area of ​​dozens of miles.

Then the return journey began.

Looking at the system list, these monsters are all low on health.

It should be enough to persevere on your own through this poisonous miasma.

To be on the safe side, the switch of Qingyun Sect disciples was turned on.

The next moment, the figure flew rapidly into the poisonous miasma.

An hour later.

"Fuck, it finally came out. Damn, it's a good thing I turned on the switch of Qingyun Sect disciples in advance, otherwise I would have been poisoned too."

Seeing half of the enemies missing from the system panel, I felt inexplicably heartbroken.

Originally, he planned to go back and extract the other party's cultivation to refine spiritual energy beads.

Isn't it all over now?

So many tools died.

When I was feeling heartbroken.

Found several sneaky figures.

The result is the second generation of demons?

It’s still some time before we reach the secret realm, why not go up and take a look?

So Han Changkong followed stealthily behind.

Now his spiritual awareness is extremely powerful.

If you take blood-producing pills every day, it will be hard not to be powerful.

"Boss, if we bring this treasure back, it will definitely be valued by the seniors. We will have made a great contribution."

"Haha, you'll definitely go with me."

"Why don't we just leave? We're still setting up a killing array here."

"Hmph, if that Li Heigou isn't dead, I'll still seek revenge. Just in case, I've set up a killing formation here. If that black dog comes out, he'll be dead for sure."

Han Changkong, who was hiding at the back, was stunned when he heard this?

Why isn't this guy dead?

Looking at the system panel, the only demon cultivators left in the demon clan are those with higher cultivation levels.

But this second generation demon, a demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, is actually fine?

Could it be that this is the attack method left by his predecessors and is ineffective against him?

That's impossible. If it's ineffective, this kid should be able to go to the third floor, right?

Forget it, don’t think about it if you can’t figure it out.

Han Changkong appeared beside them in an instant.

These people were frightened out of their wits.

When they saw the person coming, their pupils shrank.

'puff'

He knelt down out of habit.

Han Changkong said directly:

"Nidai, can you avoid the harm of that mist?"

"Master Hei, I'm not immune, it's just that the mist corrodes my body more slowly."

Han Changkong finally understood that there were many cultivators sharing the burden just now.

Then this guy corrodes more slowly, so the damage he shares is less.

It seems that I still underestimated the cultivators in this world.

But, hehe.

'bang'

He smashed the monsters into pulp with a single blow of the door panel.

"Damn it! How dare you call me a black dog? I'm not a demon."