Every mountain peak in the Yunwu Sect is planted with many medicinal herbs, many of which are rare and rare, which are important materials for refining high-grade elixirs. The Ziyun Peak left by the head master is no exception. But there was no herb that made Ye Chuan so surprised and excited.
After seeing the mysterious package of light cyan seeds in the ghost market, he vaguely guessed it, but he couldn't be sure for the moment and couldn't believe it.
As early as millions of years ago, when he was the great sage who covered the sky with one hand, Qingyang fruit was already a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and countless masters were eager for it. This kind of treasure bred by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can not only cleanse muscles and cut marrow to speed up cultivation, but it is also a great tonic for the soul. It is the dream of many cultivators who practice various magical powers!
Ye Chuan stretched out his big hand and offered a green lotus lantern outside for the first time. With a thought in his mind, the Golden Cicada King flew out from the Green Lotus Lantern and hovered above his head.
Each Qingyang tree only bears one Qingyang fruit. If the fruit is removed, the tree will wither and die. This is the result of the surrounding Yang Qi being too majestic and the fruit tree being overly catalyzed to grow. The stone forest has been destroyed by monsters. Only five of the thirteen Qingyang trees are intact. It is unknown whether the other Qingyang fruits fell into the evil dragon abyss or were eaten by monsters. These last five Qingyang fruit leaves Sichuan is bound to win!
Ye Chuan secretly activated the sky-swallowing talisman in his body, but kept his breath and did not take action immediately, but quietly waited for the opportunity.
Although the stone forest formation was set up somewhat reluctantly and hastily, it was enough to withstand the attack of a monk-level master. Now, the magic circle has been forcibly broken and there are corpses of monsters all over the ground, which is enough to show the ferocity of the little wild boar and the hydra. The little wild boar seems to have been born recently, but it is extremely talented, while the hydra obviously has a lifespan of at least a thousand years.
The longer the monster's lifespan, the more ferocious its fighting power. Ye Chuan did not dare to be careless at all.
After fighting for a while, the two demon beasts started fighting fiercely. Suddenly, sand and rocks flew around the Nielong Abyss and roared continuously.
Hydra is good at defense. When one head is attacked, the other eight heads immediately surround and bite. The little wild boar that looks white and fat is extremely powerful and good at attacking fiercely. Every blow leaves a deep scar on the Hydra's body, which in turn vaguely gains the upper hand. Slowly, Hydra's injuries became more and more serious, and it was accidentally bitten by a small wild boar and suffered serious injuries.
The Hydra fought back desperately, its long body in turn strangled the little wild boar's body, and all its nine mouths bit hard. Helpless, the little wild boar went crazy and became more ferocious, and would not let go no matter what. After struggling desperately for a while, the Hydra's body slowly softened, and was bitten to death by the little wild boar.
Roar…
The little wild boar roared loudly to express his victory, threw the body of the hydra aside, and staggered towards a Qingyang fruit. He opened his mouth wide and was about to take a bite when a golden light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. His body suddenly jumped back, and there was a slight pain on his neck with a blood mark.
What a wild alien species. After a life-and-death struggle with Hydra, the little wild boar still escaped the attack of the Golden Cicada King!
A simple oil lamp suddenly floated out and hovered over the head of the little wild boar.
The light was dim, but it shone warmly on his body. The little wild boar, whose whole body was tense, suddenly fell into a trance, feeling too lazy to muster any fighting spirit.
Under the green lotus lamp, all things are compassionate!
This is another mysterious feature of the Green Lotus Lantern that Ye Chuan has figured out recently. Unless the opponent's cultivation level is much higher than his, otherwise, he will be more or less imprisoned and affected by the Green Lotus Lantern without any precautions.
A deep and angry roar suddenly came from the little wild boar's throat, and it took just one breath to wake up. Its fighting ability was indeed extraordinary.
One breath was short, but it was enough for Ye Chuan.
Ye Chuan, who had been lurking in the darkness, suddenly rose up, activated the sky-swallowing talisman and slapped the little wild boar hard. The force of 18,000 kilograms shook the gifted monster more than ten meters away. outside.
Ye Chuan's toes were a little bit on the ground, and he caught up with him like a shadow, and suddenly raised his right hand. Just as he was about to kill the ferocious beast with one palm, he looked at the body of the Hydra not far away. Suddenly, his heart moved. He recited the technique silently and forced out a drop of blood essence to press it between the little wild boar's eyebrows. The body of this wild alien creature that looked cute but was actually ferocious shook and turned into a white light and disappeared into the Qinglian Lantern.
But any wild alien species must have something extraordinary, just like the Golden Cicada King. Ye Chuan suddenly thought of it and recited the secret of refining the demon and swallowing the sky to tame the ferocious little wild boar.
After being reincarnated as a human being, everything must be repeated and cultivation must be started from scratch. If you want to return to the cultivation level of your previous life, you still have to go through many storms and hardships. The talented little wild boar and the Golden Cicada King are undoubtedly Ye Chuan's best assistants in overcoming obstacles in the future!
"These five Qing Yang Fruits are all mine!"
Ye Chuan put away the Green Lotus Lantern, flew into the stone forest, picked off all the remaining five Green Yang Fruits, and left in a hurry without caring about cleaning the battlefield. As soon as the front foot left, a figure flew over. He took one step at a time, but his speed was faster than stepping on a flying sword. He had a hawk-nosed black face, a tall body, and blood all over his body. He was full of murderous aura. It was none other than the master of the Alchemy Hall. Jin Zhikun!
The delicate fragrance emitted by the Qingyang Fruit and the power fluctuations caused by the fighting of many monsters quickly alerted the masters of the Yunwu Sect.
The alchemy hall is not the closest to the back mountain, but the hall leader Jin Zhikun was the first to arrive here.
Unfortunately, despite his amazing speed, he still arrived a step too late. The Qingyang fruit tree on the edge of Nilongyuan quickly withered, and the surroundings were messy with no clues.
Glancing at the body of Hydra, Jin Zhikun raised his eyebrows, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, put it in front of him and felt it carefully, his face was uncertain, "Hey, this is..."
Jin Zhikun frowned and vaguely sensed a hint of Ye Chuan's breath in the air. This breath made his face darker. Thinking of his son Jinhua who died tragically at the hands of Ye Chuan, his murderous intent became strong, and he had the urge to kill Ziyun Peak immediately. But thinking about the third elder's warning, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and endure it a little longer.
In the dawn light, masters from the Yunwu Sect roared over on flying swords. During their meditation, they all sensed strange movements on the edge of the Nielong Abyss. Unfortunately, they all arrived late, even Jin Zhikun got nothing, and their trip was in vain.
Perhaps sensing the arrival of everyone, the blood mist under the Nielong Abyss became thicker, rolling whirringly, and exuding a more violent aura. After standing at the edge of the abyss for a while, many Yunwu Sect disciples felt uneasy and left in unison. Jin Zhikun glanced at the blood mist under Nielong Yuan, with a trace of fear and uneasiness in his eyes, and flew away angrily.