After a cup of tea, Han Changming and Ye Xin left the cave and headed for the spiritual medicine garden.
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There was a green pavilion built on a steep cliff. The door of the pavilion was open, and Lin Xuan and Master Qingyan walked out from it. Both master and disciple had smiles on their faces.
They obtained several magic weapons, including a top-grade one. In addition, they also obtained a map, which recorded the location of the Feixian Island's spiritual medicine garden and forbidden areas, making their treasure hunt more convenient.
"All the cultivators of Feixian Sect died in the large-scale beast tide more than ten thousand years ago. Maybe there are ten thousand year old spiritual herbs in the spiritual medicine garden."
Lin Xuan said excitedly that the wealth he had obtained so far was enough for him to cultivate to the middle stage of Jindan. If he could obtain more than a hundred thousand-year-old elixirs, his cultivation speed would be even faster.
True Man Qingyan nodded and said with a smile: "This time our chance has come. Maybe this is a chance for me to advance to the Nascent Soul stage."
At the end of his speech, True Man Qingyan looked excited.
At this moment, two sharp bird calls were heard from the sky, and two giant green eagles with wings spread out, each five meters tall, appeared in the sky and flew straight towards them.
"A third-level, top-grade demon bird. Not good. Go quickly."
True Man Qingyan was startled and pulled Lin Xuan up and flew towards the ground.
Before they landed, two green tornadoes over ten feet high fell from the sky and hit them.
They reacted quickly, using magic weapons to resist while flying away.
Boom!
With a loud bang, two green tornadoes plunged into the jungle, and a large number of trees were crushed to pieces.
Two giant green eagles swooped down from the sky and headed straight towards Lin Xuan and the other man. They fled separately, fleeing in different directions.
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A narrow valley with a mountain stream running through it, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard.
Suddenly there was a loud noise and the mountain stream suddenly disappeared.
Han Debiao stood in the valley, covered in dust and looking a little embarrassed, his aura slightly pale.
After tens of thousands of years, the power of the restriction was almost gone. Even so, Han Debiao still spent a lot of effort to break the formation.
There is no stream in the valley at all, and there are a lot of weeds as tall as a person growing on both sides of the valley.
Having suffered a loss once, Han Debiao did not dare to be careless. He opened his spiritual sense and scanned the entire valley carefully.
There are restrictions here, so there must be good things. At the very least, it must be the cave of a Jindan cultivator.
His spiritual sense did not detect anything unusual, which was not surprising, as he did not master the pupil technique.
He was not in a hurry to find the ancient monk's cave, but took out a light blue pill and threw it into his mouth.
After a while, Han Debiao's pale face turned rosy.
After his magic power was almost recovered, he walked towards the valley.
As he walked forward, he observed the stone walls on both sides of the valley and did not find anything unusual.
Han Debiao frowned slightly, and after a moment of thought, the soul-breaking stick in his hand burst out with a dazzling spiritual light. He shook it violently, and after a sound of breaking air that pierced the eardrums, dense shadows of the sticks swept out and shot towards the surroundings.
With a dull "bang bang" sound, dense shadows of the sticks hit the stone wall on the left, and a faint yellow light appeared on the stone wall.
Han Debiao's eyes lit up, and he swung the Soul-Breaking Stick at the stone wall that was glowing yellow.
After a loud rumbling sound, the stone wall exploded, countless particles flew around, dust flew everywhere, and a light green round stone door appeared in front of him.
A blue shark pattern is engraved on the surface of the stone gate, which is lifelike.
Han Debiao swung the soul-breaking stick and smashed it on the stone gate with a sound that pierced the eardrums.
There was a dull clang and sparks flew, but the stone door was intact and did not move at all.
Han Debiao frowned and tried several times, only to find the same result. He didn't know what material the stone gate was made of, and the Soul-Breaking Stick couldn't hurt it at all.
He frowned, placed his hands on the stone door, a dazzling black light emerged from his body, a "crackling" sound of bones came from his body, and the stone door slowly moved.
Han Debiao's face turned red, his veins were exposed, and the blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen.
At this moment, a deafening roar sounded.
Han Debiao's face changed and he quickly withdrew his hand. His spiritual sense opened up and he could clearly sense that two Jindan cultivators were flying towards him at a relatively fast speed.
The auras of these two Jindan cultivators were very familiar, they seemed to be Han Changming and Ye Xin.
He thought for a moment, changed his expression, and leaped into the sky. A yellow light and a blue light flew towards him. Behind the two lights was a red dragon over thirty feet long. The red dragon was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and its eyes were red-gold, like a ball of flame.
"A third-grade, top-grade dragon!"
Han Debiao exclaimed, if it was an ordinary third-grade top-quality monster, he would still dare to fight it, but if he encountered a third-grade top-quality dragon, he could only run for his life.
He also saw clearly the people coming, they were Han Changming and Ye Xin.
Han Debiao's wrist shook suddenly, and the sound of breaking wind was loud. Heavy shadows of sticks swept out, smashing towards the red dragon like a mountain pressing down on its head.
The red dragon let out a loud roar and spewed out billowing flames, smashing the attacking stick shadows into pieces.
Taking this opportunity, Han Changming, Ye Xin and Han Debiao also joined together.
"Hurry up, we are no match for it."
Han Changming frowned and said, flying towards a green bamboo forest below.
As soon as they landed, Han Changming stomped the ground hard with his right foot, and the area with a radius of a thousand feet with them as the center turned into a huge sand pit. Accompanied by a whistling sound that pierced the eardrums, countless yellow gravel flew up and turned into thick sand curtains, covering a large area.
A terrifying dragon roar sounded, and an extremely thick red flame fell from the sky and hit the yellow sand curtain.
The yellow sand curtain was pierced and turned into dust. The red flames struck the bamboo forest and immediately ignited a raging fire with flames shooting up into the sky.
The red dragon flew over the green bamboo forest, and looked down with its cold eyes. Not seeing any cultivators, it roared toward the sky, spewing out thick red flames towards the bamboo forest below.
Boom!
The bamboo forest within a radius of several miles turned into a sea of red fire. The incredible heat wave burned some huge rocks and the ground was charred.
A large number of demon insects crawled out from the ground or the bushes, among which were several third-level demon insects. The red dragon took them as objects to vent its anger, spewing out billowing flames, which hit the third-level demon insects. The third-level demon insects were no match at all and were submerged in the billowing flames.
"A third-level, top-grade dragon. Haha, I just happen to be in need of a mount."
A man's voice of surprise and joy suddenly sounded, and a red light streaked across the sky and appeared near the red dragon. The light faded, revealing a middle-aged Taoist priest with a kind face. The middle-aged Taoist priest was wearing a red robe and looked amiable. He was a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The red dragon seemed to realize that the middle-aged Taoist priest was not someone to be trifled with, and it turned into a ball of fire and ran off into the distance.
"Want to escape? That's not that easy. Just be my mount!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest's face turned cold and he turned into a red light and chased after him.
No one paid attention to the fire in the bamboo forest. The fire continued to spread and became bigger and bigger. A large number of evil insects and beasts escaped from the bamboo forest and ran away.
Half a minute later, a golden light appeared in a piece of void. Han Changming, Han Debiao and Ye Xin fell out of the void. They all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"There are also Nascent Soul cultivators on Feixian Island. I don't know how many Nascent Soul cultivators there are."
Ye Xin said with a frown, her face serious.
"I remember that the Hehuan Sect only had one Nascent Soul cultivator, Liu Huan. I have seen his portrait. It's not him. Conservatively speaking, there are two Nascent Soul cultivators on Feixian Island."
Han Debiao had a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Let's find a safe place first and avoid the limelight!"
Han Changming urged, they had not been on Feixian Island for long, and apart from Nascent Soul cultivators, there might be fourth-order monsters on the island.
"Wait, I found a cave, there might be some valuable treasure."
Han Debiao pointed in the direction of the valley and said with an excited look on his face.
"A treasure!"
Han Changming was slightly stunned and nodded.
They leapt towards the valley and landed in front of the stone gate.
"This stone door should be made of some special material. It weighs millions of pounds. With my current strength, it is difficult to push it."
Han Debiao pointed at the stone gate and said with a frown.
A hint of surprise flashed in Han Changming's eyes. Others didn't know that Han Debiao was a physical cultivator, and he couldn't even push open the door, let alone others.
Han Changming pressed his hands on the stone wall, and a yellow light flashed from his hands. The surface of the stone gate was suddenly covered with thick yellow soil.
They cleared a simple stone chamber on the opposite stone wall and the three of them hid inside.
"Uncle Wu, these are the Blood Essence Fruit and the Red Scale Fist Gloves. First, refine the medicinal power of the Blood Essence Fruit, and then refine the Red Scale Fist Gloves. You should be able to push open the stone door."
Han Changming took out a Blood Essence Fruit and a pair of Red Scale Boxing Gloves and handed them to Han Debiao.
"Boxing glove magic weapon! Blood essence fruit!"
Han Debiao took a deep breath and looked excited. The boxing gloves magic weapon is a set of magic weapons that can enhance the strength of physical cultivators. It is much more difficult to refine than heavy-weight magic weapons.
Both the Scarlet Scale Boxing Gloves and the Blood Essence Fruit are beneficial to physical cultivation, especially the Blood Essence Fruit, which can permanently strengthen the physical body and increase the physical cultivation's strength and strengthen the body.
Han Debiao thanked him and accepted the two things.
Ye Xin cleared out an independent stone chamber inside the stone chamber. She and Han Changming stayed in the stone chamber so that Han Debiao could concentrate on refining the medicinal power of the Blood Yuan Fruit.
Han Debiao took a deep breath, picked up the blood essence fruit and put it into his mouth.
The flesh was sweet and juicy, and he quickly ate a blood fruit.
After a moment, Han Debiao felt a huge spiritual pressure rising in his abdomen, and the blood in his body began to boil, giving him a burning sensation.
As time passed, the burning sensation became more and more intense. He felt as if he was in a thousand-year-old volcano. A burning pain spread throughout his body, and his body seemed to be torn apart.
Han Debiao quickly used his internal energy to refine the huge medicinal power of the Blood Essence Fruit, and a large amount of evil energy emerged from his body.
As time passed, Han Debiao's face turned red, his veins were exposed, and the blood vessels under his skin could be clearly seen. His whole body was red.
Half a day later, Han Debiao slowly returned to normal. There were some black impurities on his body surface, which gave off a nauseating stench.
During the practice, physical cultivators will constantly expel impurities from the body in order to achieve the goal of strengthening the body.
Han Debiao felt that his whole body was filled with strength, and his strength increased by at least 20%. If he continued to take Blood Essence Fruit, his strength would increase further. However, the more Blood Essence Fruit he took, the smaller the increase would be. If he refined it into pills and took it, the effect would be better.
He performed a body cleansing technique, and all the impurities on his body fell off.
Han Debiao picked up the Red Scale Boxing Gloves and entered into a spell. After he had finished refining the Red Scale Boxing Gloves, he should be able to push open the stone door.
After a cup of tea, they walked out of the cave.
Han Debiao was wearing Chilin boxing gloves on both hands, and a dazzling black light appeared on his body surface. He pressed his hands on the stone door and pushed hard.
A dazzling red light emerged from the Chilin boxing gloves, Han Debiao's face turned red, his feet sank deeply into the ground, the stone door slowly opened, a stream of extremely pure spiritual energy came towards them, and a cave about an acre in size appeared in front of them.
There is a pool about three or four meters in size in the center of the cave, with a row of milky white stalactites above the head. There is some milky white liquid in the pool, emitting pure spiritual energy. Some emerald green gourd vines are climbing on the stone wall on the left, and a yellow gourd the size of a palm is hanging on the gourd vine.
There is a spiritual medicine garden on the right, but there is not a single spiritual medicine plant in it. It is obvious that no one is taking care of it and all the spiritual herbs have died.
Some roots of the gourd vine crawled into the pond. There was some milky liquid in the pond, emitting pure spiritual energy.
"Ten thousand years of spiritual milk!"
Han Debiao stared at the milky white liquid in the pool and exclaimed, his heart surging.
The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk can instantly restore magic power even if a Nascent Soul cultivator drinks a drop of it, not to mention a Core Forming cultivator. The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk is a spiritual object that is naturally grown and cannot be sought after.
It was beyond Han Debiao's expectation that there was thousand-year-old magical milk here.
A flash of surprise passed through Han Changming's eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the yellow gourd.
"The earth-attributed thousand-year gourd, the main material for my life magic weapon is now available, haha."
Han Changming said excitedly that Han Zhangxiang's natal magic weapon, the Red Dragon Sword, was a top-grade magic weapon, and Han Changming also hoped to get a top-grade magic weapon as his natal magic weapon. This thousand-year-old gourd was most suitable for refining his natal magic weapon.
The gourd vine did not die because of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk.
Han Debiao stepped forward, took out four palm-sized white jade bottles, and took away all the thousand-year-old spiritual milk. Each jade bottle had more than a dozen drops, and Han Zhangxiang and the other three each got one. They were the main fighting force of the Han family. Han Daojing's personal strength was relatively weak, so he mainly set up the formation and did not need to run around, so there was no danger.
Han Changming walked forward, carefully picked the thousand-year gourd, and put it into the storage bag. Of course, he did not let go of the gourd vine either, he dug it out and put it into the storage bag, to be transplanted to the Suzaku space later.
The ten thousand year old gourd vine is an excellent material for refining wood-attributed magic weapons, but the Han family currently does not have any Jindan cultivators who can practice wood-attributed techniques.
They checked carefully and found nothing else, so they left.
Taking the existence of Nascent Soul cultivators into consideration, they all changed their appearances and headed straight for the spiritual medicine garden. They didn't get many thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, so they hoped that the spiritual medicine garden would yield a great harvest.