"Squeak!" The khaki bug let out a short cry, and twisted its body to bite Long Xiaopang.

"Dragon Lord!"

Ye Yuxi's eyes were startled, and she hurriedly raised her hand and blasted out a cloud of spiritual power, wrapping the yellow worms and the roots of the Shalangrass together.

"It's okay, its teeth can't hurt me." Long Xiaopang held the salan grass in one hand, patted the sand on the bellyband with the other hand, and got up from the ground.

Ye Yuxi was taken aback for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was overthinking. Long Xiaopang's terrifying defensive power was the strongest Ye Yuxi had ever seen.

"Master Long, is it alright..."

Hei Fengtian, who was at the side, saw Long Xiaopang and Ye Yuxi chatting as if no one was there, and asked with some difficulty in his mouth. In just a dozen seconds, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Tianzong's forehead. The consumption of spiritual power by the sand is a bit terrifying.

"Okay, get up." Long Xiaopang casually raised his hand towards the sky, like an emperor treating a minister.

Hei Fengtian was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but fortunately he asked himself, otherwise he would have spent half an hour foolishly, and he would probably be exhausted.

Ye Yuxi looked at the worm that was wrapped in spiritual power and was still writhing, with a hint of novelty in his eyes.

"Master Long, what kind of spirit insect is this? It's so powerful." Ye Yuxi asked.

"This is a good baby. If you want to classify it, it is in the same category as the Xueming silkworm you sucked out of Bai Jinyi's body before, but this insect is a bit more advanced. Its name is Thousand Feather Moth. Look at the silver silkworm on its back. Bead, this is a treasure." Long Xiaopang pointed at the junction of the spirit insect's head with his tender fingers.

"Thousand feathers..." Ye Yuxi murmured, as if she had seen it in some ancient book, but couldn't remember the specific effect.

Hearing Long Xiaopang mention the bucket-sized silver bead, Ye Yuxi subconsciously asked: "Master Long, what is the function of this bead."

Long Xiaopang smiled mysteriously, and spit out a few words to Ye Yuxi: "Increase mental strength."

"!"

Ye Yuxi took a tight breath, and looked at the khaki worm again with a touch of astonishment in his eyes, increasing his mental power! This is too important to Ye Yuxi now.

The slight effect brought by the unicorn horn had little effect on Ye Yuxi in the land spirit realm. It had been a long time, and Ye Yuxi's mental power had not broken through, and her alchemy had stagnated.

If this silver bead can increase spiritual power, then as long as you find enough thousand feather borers, you can refine medicine by yourself...

Ye Yuxi felt excited when she thought that she could reach that unreachable realm.

"Don't think about it, this insect is very spiritual. The silver beads on its back can resonate among members of the same race. If one is caught, the thousand-feather borer insects in the entire forbidden area may feel the danger and hide." Long Xiaopang said very much. He poured cold water on Ye Yuxi at the right time.

Seeing this, Hei Fengtian, who was quietly recovering his spiritual power, interjected hurriedly, and asked Long Xiaopang: "Master Long, why did this insect burrow into the salan grass, this is his nest?"

"This thousand-feather borer... I'm afraid it was domesticated many years ago to protect this desert. I made a mark around the salan grass before, and this insect will be passed on to other thousand-feather borers." Long Xiaopang said quietly, Bai Nen's little hand reached out to the back of the spirit worm's head and groped for a bit.

The silver bead seems to be the lifeblood of the thousand feather borer, it is powerful but extremely fragile, Long Xiaopang squeezed hard and peeled off the silver bead, the worm violently twisted a few times, then hung down and disappeared vitality.