Chapter five hundred and seventy first purple fruit
The disheveled Pope was in a much lower mood:
"I don't care what you want to do or what you want to achieve. I have to tell you that you will never succeed. It is impossible for humans to fight against gods. Even if you kill us, it will never mean anything.
.On the contrary, this will arouse the gods' wrath even more for you."
"Moreover, the jungle is so complicated that even the barbarians who have lived in the primitive jungle for many years dare not say how much they know about this jungle. The Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit and the Barbarian Spirit Cult have a much longer history than us.
The location has been moved several times. Even we dare not say that we know the true location of the main altar. Even if we tell you, it may not be correct."
The disheveled Apostolic Road.
Yang Ji glanced at the silent Great Wuzong of the Evil Dao next to him, and nodded in his heart, knowing that this "Sect" was not lying.
Their understanding of the Barbarian Spirit Cult may not be as powerful as outsiders seem to think. After all, this is an evil temple with a history that can be traced back hundreds to nearly a thousand years.
In the meantime, the leader of the sect changed hands several times. The two great martial arts sects in front of them may not have such a long life span.
"I believe you on this matter for the time being. Whether it is true or not, we will naturally know in the future."
Yang Ji said calmly.
The disheveled Zongzong no longer concealed anything, and roughly told the place he knew. Yang Ji threw him a map, and "Zongzong" obeyed.
Yang Ji took back the "map" and took a look at it. It came into his mind and he already knew the approximate location of the "Barbarian Spirit Sect".
"We believers have strict rules. We cannot enter the main altar at will unless we are summoned. Moreover, the main altar is located deep in the primitive jungle and is guarded by a barbarian tribe. This barbarian tribe is not the kind of small force you annihilate. They
Their strength is more than ten times stronger. This small amount of troops in Cangxu City is definitely not enough to annex them. Even if you get this map, it will be useless!"
The disheveled "His Majesty" finally warned.
Yang Ji glanced at him and walked out without saying anything else.
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In the dense primitive jungle, there are towering ancient trees and endless huge vines. They spread everywhere in sight, turning the entire jungle into a monster with green tentacles.
Among the dense thorns and green vines, a giant bee the size of a fist leads the way, scouts, and searches the surrounding terrain. Yang Ji relies on more than a dozen such giant bees at the rear, constantly searching for his own path.
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"There is really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back! Cangxu City, a small city, is so complicated. This is definitely not what I could write on paper in one policy paper!"
Yang Ji sighed.
"We have already deposed the 'proud men' of the four imperial courts. Who dares to say that it is easy here? And it is really that easy. It probably won't be our turn. But I still have to ask, if you don't think about it, wait until the imperial court
Let’s investigate once the reinforcements arrive. It’s probably too risky for one person to go deep alone like this. After all, what we have to deal with is a god!”
Da Asura Dao. Although he has become accustomed to Yang Ji's boldness, every time Yang Ji's adventures always frighten Da Asura.
Although the underworld is also full of dangers, it is not like Yang Ji, who has had so many brushes with death in a short period of time. This is no longer an adventure, but a complete trip for the danger.
However, the initiative lies with Yang Ji, and there is nothing he can do.
"If I can avoid danger by sitting there, if I can get promoted and make a fortune by sitting there, and if my martial arts improve, then I will be willing to sit there until the sky withers away."
Yang Ji said calmly, while pulling out the green thick vines that were entangled on the ground like a group of snakes at his feet, and found a way. Since he had never walked through it before, and it was deep into the hinterland of the wilderness, it was very difficult for Yang Ji to walk.
"Danger will always come, whether you are willing or not. Rather than sit back and wait for danger to suddenly attack. I am more willing to take the initiative and take the initiative myself. This Barbarian Spirit Cult is next to the bed. If you don't deal with them,
I still can't feel at ease. And if it turns out that they are colluding with that barbarian general Ulula to attack together, I'm afraid we will have no chance at all!"
Yang Jidao.
When the barbarian general comes, it will be an siege at most, and the soldiers will block it. When the water comes and the soil floods, Yang Ji still has three thousand soldiers in the city to use. There are also some heavy weapons of the imperial court. If you deal with them well, you may not be unable to attack.
Retreat them.
But this Barbarian Spirit Cult can destroy Cangxu City from within. Gods fight fiercely than humans. It is hard to say when the Barbarian General will come, but the Barbarian Spirit God's revenge will definitely be faster than he imagined.
After all, I could destroy his altar and its stronghold of several hundred people.
No matter what, before the attack came, Yang Ji needed to go to the main forum to investigate and understand the opponent's true and false situation.
"Although I still don't agree with it, this reason is at least acceptable to me."
Great Asura said calmly.
Yang Ji just smiled and continued to find his way in the jungle. The entire jungle was like a huge maze, and Yang Ji was just an ant trapped in the maze, tiny and indistinct.
It is not an easy task to find a barbarian tribe in the vast primitive jungle. Although the leader of the Barbarian Sect gave him a map, in a place like the jungle, the map is not as detailed as every detail.
Every place is accurately marked.
So many times, Yang Ji still needs to explore by himself.
In addition, in the past, the tribal warrior who worshiped the Barbarian Spirit God came to guide him, so he basically didn't know the maze. But now, Yang Ji went there without being summoned, so it was naturally very difficult.
Fortunately, Yang Ji was not in a hurry, so while exploring, he looked for markers on the map that corresponded one-to-one with what the Barbarian Sect's pontiff said.
"This is actually a very good training ground. I think you don't have to worry at all. You can take advantage of this opportunity to practice well here."
Dao of Great Asura.
Needless to say, Asura, Yang Ji also discovered that the wood vitality and natural spiritual energy in the primitive jungle are incredibly rich.
For ordinary people, the spiritual energy here may only be a little richer. But for Yang Ji, this is an excellent place to practice the "Muhuang Divine Art", even far surpassing the Gou Mang Hall of the Ministry of Industry.
When Yang Ji was walking in the jungle, he could clearly feel the rich wood energy around him. The energy was solid, like spring water, flowing through his limbs and bones into his body.
Regarding good suggestions, Yang Ji has always been very kind.
Hum, Yang Ji thought about it, and immediately activated the "Wood Emperor Magic" in his body, turning it into a large vortex in his body, frantically sucking in the wood spiritual energy around him.
“So comfortable!”
Yang Ji closed his eyes slightly. The energy of the wood element was refreshing and cool, and it contained majestic life energy. This energy had a great effect on Yang Ji's physical body.
Yang Ji could feel that under the influence of these energies, the cells in his body were full of vitality, and each one seemed to be reborn, containing huge potential.
In the future, Yang Ji can definitely unleash these potentials and his physical strength will reach another peak again.
Not only that, when performing the "Wood Emperor Divine Art", Yang Ji could feel part of his spirit radiating out and connecting with the surrounding trees and jungles, which greatly increased Yang Ji's spiritual perception.
While exploring the primitive jungle, Yang Ji practiced the "Wooden Emperor Magic".
There is a long distance from Cangxu City to the main altar of the Barbarian Sect, and it cannot be reached in a day or two. It took them more than three days to reach the headquarters of the Barbarian Sect, and they had to be supported by the ferocious birds of the barbarians before they could reach it.
There.
Yang Ji estimated that it would take him about six or seven days. After all, he did not have the ferocious birds of the wild tribes to guide him. And the signs they made could not be seen in the air.
"Six or seven days are just a good opportunity to collect some herbs for alchemy!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
The medicinal materials in the primitive jungle are famous. The spiritual energy here is rich and the vegetation is green. It has been growing silently for thousands or even tens of thousands of years without being disturbed.
The barbarians don't know much about herbal medicines, and they won't use them. People who know herbal medicines don't dare to risk entering places controlled by these barbarians.
Only those barbarian merchants who have connections with the barbarian tribes and are familiar with the pharmacological knowledge of the Han Dynasty can enter and collect.
But the wisdom of the barbarians is ultimately not as good as that of humans. Although they are proficient, they are not profound after all. So it is still a waste in many cases.
A large number of precious medicinal materials grow silently in the wild primitive jungle. For hundreds or thousands of years, no one cares about them. They sprout, grow vigorously, leaf out and bear fruit, and then wither one by one.
It’s such a waste! It’s a pity that there are still many rare varieties in it!
Yang Ji is proficient in pharmacology. Once he enters the primitive jungle, if he doesn't go through the wild primitive jungle to collect the medicinal materials with deep fire, he will really enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed.
He took out a medicinal material identification book purchased in Taiyuanzhou from the Najie bottle, and collected medicinal materials while exploring the road. It is not easy to identify medicinal materials among dense weeds, but with the cooperation of Yang Jiwu
That's not the case at all with respectable spiritual power.
"This is a Chi Jing grass, red and purple, and the Fire Lord is at least eight hundred years old. The eight hundred year old Chi Jing grass has become extinct in the Han Dynasty and has not grown for such a long time. When making elixirs, add it
Going in can increase the temperature in the furnace and increase the rate of elixir production!"
"Purple Ji Fruit, with its lustrous appearance, is probably twelve hundred years old. Under normal circumstances, it will wither in less than five hundred years. But the light blocked in the primitive jungle and the rich breath of life
, actually extended it for more than seven hundred years. It’s incredible!”
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