However, we need to hurry up and get the two-flavored spiritual grass in our bag as soon as possible. Otherwise, if some master from the True Yuan Stage comes, this mist-blood monster will not be able to resist it.
Thinking of this, Yu Wen Zhouyuan turned around and quickened his pace. Half an hour later, Yu Wen Zhouyuan came to a hill. The mountain was not high, but it was still blood red, but he stood tall and tall. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Yu Wen Zhouyuan
I smelled a refreshing aroma.
The smell was exactly the same as the Golden Yang Grass and Star Soul Flower described in the book. A hint of joy flashed across Yuwen Zhouyuan's face. He finally found it. Judging from the richness of the scent, these two herbs were in the process of maturing.
stage.
After a long night and many dreams, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately followed the scent and came to a huge stone halfway up the mountain.
Two strange plants grow next to it. One of them is only a few inches long, but its flowers are very strange and curved, a bit like the sun. The other one is slightly larger, and at first glance, it looks a bit like an ordinary weed.
, but there are countless stars growing on the surface of the leaves.
The elixir was right in front of him, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with excitement, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he took a breath to calm down.
If it were another monk, he would definitely pick it immediately, but Yuwen Zhouyuan would not do such a stupid thing. There are red-billed jackdaws near Yuqing Bamboo. How could such heaven and earth spiritual grass not be protected by monsters?
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to be careless and put himself in danger.
Yuwen Zhouyuan released his spiritual thoughts, and after a moment, a strange look appeared on his face.
It is true that there are no monsters, otherwise it would be impossible to hide the fluctuations of real power from him, but there is still a trace of strange Yin Qi.
Feeling a bit like a ghost from the underworld, Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitated, stretched out his hand, and two white lights swept towards the Golden Sun Grass and Star Soul Flower, and at this moment, a shrill roar came into his ears...
"Stab!" I saw cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the huge black rock in front of me, from shallow to deep, and the gravel fell down.
In an instant, the Yin Qi surged, and a black light shot out from the rock, scattering Yuwen Zhouyuan's method of picking the elixir.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face then darkened.
And the roaring sound became more and more shrill. In the sound, there were the screams of people before death, the roars of monster beasts, and all kinds of weird sounds entangled together, which was creepy.
The sky also became very dark, and the thick black fog escaped from the rocks. There were many ghosts in the fog, and the terrifying and violent atmosphere made people go crazy.
Even the resentment in the soul bead is far inferior to what kind of ghost it is. Yuwen Zhouyuan's face showed a trace of solemnity. He originally thought that the elixir of heaven and earth was guarded by monsters, but he didn't expect it to be a fierce ghost.
With such heavy resentment, I don’t know how many cultivators have died here.
Yuwen Zhouyuan read the legend about this situation from the diary of Demon Lord Killer.
The elixir of heaven and earth has always been fought over by monks and monsters, because whether it is taken by humans or monsters, it is of great benefit to the improvement of cultivation.
The dead cultivators who fought for the elixir of heaven and earth, some reentered reincarnation, and some left their souls here because they were full of resentment. Thousands of years later, they became fierce ghosts through cultivation and guarded the elixir here, so that they could not get it.
, and don’t let others pick it off.
The same goes for monsters. The ghosts flying out of the thick fog at this moment are the souls of monks and monsters that have fallen here over the past thousands of years.
"Roar!" The shrill wind blew, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth. It seemed that there was no way to take advantage of it. If he wanted to pick the elixir, he had to remove the ghosts in front of him first.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a talisman from his arms, and driven by spiritual power, the talisman burned, and two big gold characters appeared in the air - Suppress ghosts!
This talisman is of auxiliary nature, but it is very useful against ghosts and ghosts! The golden light flashed, and the two demon souls that rushed to the front screamed, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
But Yuwen Zhouyuan was not relaxed. They were just the two weakest among the evil ghosts, and the ghost-suppressing talisman only drove away a little bit of the dense fog.
Those fierce ghosts were flying around, howling and swooping up from time to time. Yuwen Zhouyuan had already used the soul-sucking thorn. Although the ghosts were intangible, the soul-sucking stab containing spiritual power could still absorb the spiritual power in their bodies.
At the same time, the killings in Wuyao Ridge are coming to an end. Most of the monks who entered here have been killed by the Snow Mountain Sect, and only a few with profound magic power and clever minds are still left in the world.
"Haha, little girl, you are dead. If you obediently offer the Ruoshui Sword and become the uncle's dual cultivation cauldron, I will let you live." Ding Qiufeng laughed wildly, with a malicious look in his eyes, and looked at the girl.
With a good figure, Nangong Dai is really good-looking.
In the sky, a blue light and a ray of golden light are flying up and down, chasing endlessly!
After listening to the other party's words, Nangong Dai's beautiful face showed a trace of shame and anger. Damn it, a dignified cultivator in the Zhenyuan stage was so shameless.
But when she heard the words "Shuangxiu Cauldron", she felt panic in her heart. If she was really caught by the opponent, she would not be able to survive or die.
I originally thought I could successfully escape using the teleportation talisman, but I didn't expect that the other party was good at tracking. He was like a maggot attached to a bone and could not be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.
In the end, a fight is inevitable. Nangong Dai is quite aware of her own strength, but that shameless guy is a master of the True Yuan Stage!
Ding Qiufeng did not kill, but used the Huifengwu Liudao spiritual weapon to fight with Nangong Dai. His intention was very clear, to capture the opponent alive after draining all his strength.
With Nangong Dai's ice and snow intelligence, how could the other party's intentions not be clear? The longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for her. It seemed that she had to use the last magic weapon to suppress the situation.
Nangong Dai took out a small golden bead from the storage ring. It was only as big as a longan and looked unremarkable on the surface.
"Haha, little girl, just keep your hands tied!" Seeing his opponent getting weaker and weaker, Ding Qiufeng laughed.
Hui Fengwu Liu Dao swung open the Ruoshui Sword and stabbed Nangong Dai. In mid-air, Ding Qiufeng fired a spell, several beams of yellow light shot on the knife, and he uttered the true words: "Transform into a dragon python!"
Suddenly, the spiritual weapon radiated golden light, twisted and transformed, turning into the shape of a one-horned python.
This ability to change the shape of a spiritual weapon can only be used by monks with a true essence or above. In a short period of time, the power of the spiritual weapon can be increased by 20 to 30%.
However, there was no fear on Nangong Dai's face. She even removed the body-protecting energy. Holding the golden bead in her left hand, all the energy from her body surged in.
Nangong Dai's strange behavior made Ding Qiufeng startled for a moment, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. No matter how good this girl was, she was only in the Zhenqi stage and could not pose a threat to the masters of his Zhenyuan stage.
Ding Qiufeng's face was filled with excitement at the thought of getting the top-quality spiritual weapon Ruoshui Sword and a beautiful and lovely dual cultivation cauldron.
In the blink of an eye, the golden python had arrived in front of Nangong Dai.
Only then did Nangong Dai throw up the bead.
Immediately a dazzling golden light emitted from the golden bead, making people unable to open their eyes. In the golden light, countless rays of lightning shot out, and I felt the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations. Yes, they were spiritual power fluctuations, not real.
Power fluctuation!
It turns out that the cultivation Qi stage is real power, and although the Zhenyuan stage is spiritual power, its spiritual power is much inferior to that of the real person stage. Ding Qiufeng clearly sensed that this spiritual power was much higher than his spiritual power.
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The relaxed pride on Ding Qiufeng's face disappeared, replaced by a look of horror.
"How could she know this spell!" He was very familiar with the spell in front of him, Spiritual Power Golden Thunder, one of the high-level spells that can only be cast by monks at the mortal stage or above.
But the problem is that this spiritual power fluctuation is too terrifying, and it is completely different from the one I have seen. Could it be that the person who can possess this kind of golden thunder bead is... a real-life monk?
A golden electric light swept across, and the golden python that was majestic just now was immediately knocked away. It trembled and fell from the sky, revealing the prototype of the Hui Feng Wu Liu Dao.
It was just a suspicion just now, but now Ding Qiufeng is sure that the golden bead sealed in this golden bead must be the golden thunder bead of a real-life monk.
Ding Qiufeng's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he gnashed his teeth and cursed, but he still fled away from the wind. Although he was cruel and evil, he was only at the early stage of Zhenyuan. He could never stop the cultivation of real-life monks.
A blow from the golden thunder bead that sealed his spiritual power.
Seeing that the other party was about to escape, Nangong Daisu waved her hand, and a magic formula penetrated into the golden light. Suddenly, it was like a ladle of water being poured into boiling oil, and the whole golden light boiled.
Stab, an electric snake as thick as a bowl whizzed towards Ding Qiufeng.
While riding the wind, Ding Qiufeng looked back and was frightened by the power of the electric snake. He hurriedly activated the magic formula to increase the speed of the wind.
The corners of Nangong Dai's mouth turned up slightly. She even took out the life-saving items given by her master. How could she allow this villain to escape? She made a strange magic formula with both hands and commanded the electric snake to intercept it.
"Scoff!" The electric current hit Ding Qiufeng's true energy shield directly. The defense of the monks in the True Yuan Stage was not trivial. However, at this moment, the shield burst like a bubble. In the dazzling golden light, Ding Qiufeng's whole body
Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.
"Huh!" Nangong Daijiao panted and finally breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of regret flashed across her face. It was very difficult to refine the Golden Thunder Beads. Master Qingshui Zhenren only refined three of them and gave them to three disciples respectively.
I was one of the three lucky disciples who used it to save my life, but unexpectedly it was used here.
But she only felt sad for a moment before regaining her calm expression. Nangong Dai waved and took away Ding Qiufeng's storage bag and spiritual weapon, took another pill to treat the injury, and then flew away in the wind.
At the moment when Ding Qiufeng was eliminated by Nangong Dai, a bracelet on the wrist of Snow Mountain Sect leader Han Dongyan, who was several valleys away, exploded with a "pop!"
Suddenly, a wisp of gloom appeared on the face of this master of the True Yuan Stage. The beads on his bracelet were called soul-seeking beads. There were 105 beads in total, representing the 105 Snow Mountain Sect members who had entered the True Yuan Stage.
Experts, their spiritual consciousness is sealed inside. If the person dies, no matter how far away they are, the bead will explode.