Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 122: Open up wasteland

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Before dawn, Ye Chuan returned to Yunwu Sect without any danger.

Along the way, in order to avoid being followed and get rid of the mysterious master who caused the fog in Xianren Lake, he deliberately made a large circle in the Yunwu Mountains before returning.

Returning to Ziyun Villa, Ye Chuan ordered Yan Mo to activate the guardian ban on Ziyun Peak and sat down cross-legged in the study.

"The siren... could it be that the mysterious woman seen in the underground ghost market?"

Ye Chuan's mind quickly flashed to the woman in the underground ghost market standing far outside the crowd, staring at him in the darkness.

In the battle at Xianren Lake, I got the Tianlong rice seeds as I wished, and even the Buddha bone ring unexpectedly, but I still have lingering fears in retrospect and secretly called it a fluke.

At that time, if I had reacted a little slower, I might have fallen into the siren's illusion forever. If the leader of the weirdos, Kuroki-kun, had been more cautious and turned around and left, he would not have been able to get the items, and would have only benefited from the sea monster lurking in the fog.

Now, Kuroki-kun is dead, but there is still a huge overseas family behind him, and there is also a sea monster eyeing him, which may cause endless troubles.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chuan cut off his distracting thoughts and took out the two treasures. He opened the crystal box first and held the Buddha bone ring in his palm. After observing for a while, he used his skills to force out a drop of essence and blood, and refined this Buddhist treasure on the spot.

If you want to reach the top and rule this wild world again, you must face all kinds of enemies. This is something that every strong man cannot avoid during his rise.

The forces behind Mr. Kuroki and the mysterious sea monster are very troublesome, but Ye Chuan no longer thinks about it. As a former great sage who covers the sky, his enemies are gone. One more is not more, and one less is not less. . No matter when, improving one's own strength and strengthening one's power is the most important thing.

Dark red flames erupted from Ye Chuan's palms. Slowly, the Buddha bone ring held in his palms began to soften, and ancient runes appeared, along with a standing or sitting figure of the Buddha. In Ye Chuan's ears, bursts of Sanskrit Buddhist chants sounded. The sound was like a loud bell and as long as the sound of a drum. The lingering sound continued and another round of Buddhist chants came. The sound seemed to come from within the ring, ringing in Ye Chuan's ears, and seemed to come from the depths of the void.

Yan Mo, who was sitting at the door of Ziyun Villa, vaguely heard the Buddha's singing. He was a little surprised at first. As he listened, he closed his eyes and began to practice meditation without realizing it. His face was calm, and his mind was calm and peaceful as never before, because the remaining inner demons in his body brought about by practicing Bafang Yanyang Jue quietly dissipated, and there was a faint red light flowing around his body.

Ding!

After a long time, the Buddha bone ring held in the palm of my hand shook slightly and was finally completely refined.

"Come on, let me see the legendary Tianlong Rice!"

Ye Chuan put on the Buddha bone ring, and a mellow power emerged spontaneously, slowly circulating in the body, and then deposited in the Dantian, condensing into a cyclone that constantly changed its shape. The third sky-swallowing talisman is ready to come out.

Opening the lid, ancient Tianlong rice seeds appear in front of you, and a refreshing fragrance hits your face.

This fragrance makes people want to eat. It is not as fat as earthly things, nor as green as wild fruits in the mountains. Just one sip of the lingering fragrance can make people feel energetic and increase their appetite. In the void, a low and powerful dragon roar came again, as if the ancient celestial dragon that dominated the wilderness in ancient times was about to come across time and space. An ancient, majestic, and vicissitudes of power fluctuation spread quickly.

"Sir, what happened?"

Balrog woke up with a start and rushed over following his induction, worried that something had happened.

"Yiyangzi, come with me!"

Ye Chuan closed the lid of the wooden box, opened the door and walked out, taking Yan Mo straight to the back mountain.

Tianlong rice seeds are not treasures, but their value is immeasurable, even more than the Buddha bone ring. If one could grow the Tianlong rice that the ancient Tianlongs relied on for survival, the bodies of their subordinates could be greatly strengthened in batches, making them as powerful as the ancient Tianlongs. By then, not to mention reviving the Yunwu Sect, it would be to double the physical fitness of everyone in the entire Great Qin Dynasty, and train everyone into a fierce warrior!

The world of Yunwu Sect is rich in spiritual energy, and all kinds of medicinal herbs are planted everywhere in the sect. But looking at the entire sect, there is one place that is uniquely blessed to grow the legendary Tianlong Rice, and that is Nielong Yuan in the back mountain.

The ancient Tianlong Zhigang Zhiyang, Tianlong rice also needs to absorb a lot of Yang Qi during its growth. Nielong Yuan, who is full of Yang Qi in the back mountain, just meets the conditions. If you open up wasteland here, you are most likely to grow the legendary Dragon Tooth Rice.

Late at night, all the beasts in the mountains roared, and the blood boiled and roared under the evil dragon abyss. It seemed that some ferocious beast was about to rush out at any time. A master as powerful as Yan Mo could not help but breathe quickly and change color on his face while standing next to Nielong Yuan. Ye Chuan, however, was calm and composed. He looked around and started digging the soil. Then, he opened the wooden box, picked up the Tianlong rice seeds and carefully buried them in the soil.

The world suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that all the monsters wandering in the wild had disappeared. It was so quiet that Ye Chuan and Yan Mo could hear their own heartbeats, and the blood that was rolling up and down under Nii Longyuan suddenly calmed down.

Ye Chuan raised his head, and the wind suddenly started blowing beside Nie Longyuan.

No, that's not the wind, it's the almost substantive spiritual energy of heaven and earth, sweeping in like a tide.

A spectacular energy vortex suddenly appeared in the air, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles was suddenly evacuated and poured into the Tianlong rice seeds buried in the soil. Immediately afterwards, the scope expanded to thirty miles, eighty miles, one hundred and twenty miles... In the Yunwu Sect with numerous mountains, all the people who were cultivating, from the elders and protectors in the real world, to the miscellaneous people who had just started. Their hearts froze. They could no longer absorb a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and suddenly woke up.

Ouch!

At the end of the void, at the end of the legendary river of time, an indescribable dragon roar came. This dragon's roar makes people's hearts tremble and their souls get lost in it. In Tianhuo Continent, there is an ancient legend that everyone is the descendant of the ancient Tianlong, and the blood of the ancient Tianlong flows in everyone's body. In an instant, everyone had the illusion that in the roar of the dragon, they themselves had transformed into a dragon, with its body gently winding upwards like soaring clouds and mist.

It lasted for a while, and then the roar of the dragon subsided. At this time, the roars, or screams, of beasts were heard again in the mountains, screaming away from the back mountain where Nielong Yuan was.

Ye Chuan calmed down and woke up from the moment of confusion. Unexpectedly, I found that in just a moment, the Tianlong rice seeds buried in the ground sprouted a little sprout. The concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth traveling over the back mountain more than doubled in an instant. The blood energy under Nielong Yuan is still rolling and surging, but the rolling speed is much slower, and it seems to have consumed a lot of power.

"Yiyangzi, go and pick up a bucket of mountain spring water..."

Ye Chuan ordered, but before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly froze.

Behind a dark rock not far away, a man in green robe appeared silently. The body is thin, the green robe on the body is spotless, and the Taoist fairy style does not look like an earthly person. With the cultivation levels of Ye Chuan and Yan Mo, they were not even aware of his arrival.

"who?"

Having experienced countless dangerous Balrogs in his life, he suddenly became nervous and subconsciously turned sideways to block Ye Chuan. With a huff, a hot flame erupted from his palm, filled with murderous intent.