After listening to the gossip for a while, he received the package prepared by the waiter into a magic treasure bag. Yi Ming stood up and walked out of the inn.

"This guy is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. He looks young and actually has a magic weapon?" Someone said in surprise.

"Looking at the temperament of others, I am very calm. At first glance, I am a disciple of the sect. I guess I came to the Hongmang Mountains to experience it. Is it surprising that I have a magic weapon on my body?" someone answered.

Several casual cultivators who seemed to be interested in Yi Ming thought about it and sat back, they were just in the middle stage of Qi Refining. They were not sure of winning against a disciple of a sect with inheritance.

Although Yi Ming has four magic treasures now, the magic treasure is not a bargain. The cheapest magic treasure must be nearly a thousand spirit stones, which is equivalent to a yellow-level top-grade magic weapon. Even cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining may not be able to get one.

The first of the magic treasures in Yi Ming's hand was Duan Changzhu, a cultivator in the Ningyuan stage, who asked Duan Feiquan to bring supplies back to the Duan family and temporarily lend him. The other three were either from the old late-stage cultivator of Qi Refining, or the disciples of the sect with excellent talent, and there was no simple character.

However, thinking about the process of obtaining these magic treasures, Yi Ming couldn't help but sigh that his luck was really good.

Shanqian Town is not big, Yi Ming quickly walked a few streets and came to the exit of the town facing the northern Dashan Mountain Gorge.

There are two restaurants near the entrance of the town, with many people sitting in it, including monks from all walks of life, some have just returned, and some are preparing to go out, but at the entrance of the town, there are not many who are actually entering and leaving the town.

Just think about it, even though the town is full of monks, the total number is not large. How can it be like an ordinary town, and there are bustling crowds on the streets at the door?

There are so many dozens or hundreds of monks coming and going in and out a day.

Ignoring those monks who were observing themselves, Yi Ming's feet were flying. When he was used, "Passing Clouds" was like an arrow that penetrated the clouds, it was extremely fast and fierce. In an instant, it flew out of the town and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

As soon as he swept into the mountains, Yi Ming took a long breath and felt that his spiritual energy was full, and the flow of the true energy in his body was a little smoother.

"It is worthy of being a famous place of training. Its spiritual energy is much richer than ordinary forests. No wonder there are spiritual plants growing and ferocious beasts."

Yi Ming murmured to himself, speeding along the road he had walked by his predecessors.

This place is located in the middle of two mountains, leaving a canyon corridor that is several miles wide, which is a safe passage deep into the Hongmang Mountains, which can penetrate nearly a hundred miles into the mountains.

However, this corridor has been explored by monks coming and going thousands of times, and it can be said to be clean and clean. The twenty or thirty miles around the corridor must be invisible to a spiritual plant. If you want to gain something, you must leave the corridor at a certain place and go deep into the uninhabited mountains.

Of course, the closer you are to the entrance of the mountain range, the less you will get. If you want to gain more, you must go deeper and deeper.

Yi Ming walked more than ten miles in the mountains and forests, without seeing a single figure. Then he stopped, looked around, picked a pleasant mountain gorge, and flew away.

He didn't have to live a life pressure, so he went into the mountain just to pick some low-level spiritual plants. He could just stay in the inn in Shanqian Town for a while.

Besides, this is the first time he has entered this area full of spiritual energy but is full of dangers. Everything is safe first, let’s start with the simple one.

After flying for dozens of miles and crossing two mountain peaks and forests, Yi Ming finally found several spiritual plants growing together in the middle of a cliff nearly a hundred feet high.

"Xiangyang grass, a yellow-grade low-grade spiritual plant, the store price is twenty-eight spirit stones, but the closing price is probably 30% off, and twenty spirit stones will be killed."

Yi Ming lived in Shanqian Town for these days. In addition to asking about the prices of various materials, he also bought some books to introduce the basic knowledge of the cultivation world in the Miaoquan Pavilion, the largest in the town. Among them, the herbs and the extraordinary treasures are of course the top priority, so as not to be able to catch them when the opportunity comes.

After a few flashes, Yi Ming appeared under the cliff, and stepped on the protruding parts of the cliff, rising slowly, moving left and right on the cliff, and soon approached the sun-facing grass.

"Where is the guardian beast?" Yi Ming stopped when he was ten feet away from the spiritual plant, his eyes were burning, and he scanned everywhere, but he found nothing.

"Don't spiritual plants generally have guardian beasts? Is this Xiangyang grass too low-level?"

The cliffs around Xiangyang grass are bare. Apart from a few weeds, they are gray-white rock walls, and there is no place to hide. If there is a guardian beast, Yi Ming will not be able to find it.

"If you can't find it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The animals on the earth have protective colors. All the world can refine Qi and cultivate the truth. What will happen?"

Yi Ming's true energy was circulating, he pressed his body against the cliff, and used the gecko wall-walking skill that was like a miracle in the eyes of martial arts people, moving towards the sun grass bit by bit.

At the same time, with three invisible needles in your left hand and your right hand is a sword finger. You can use the flying sword in your magic treasure bag at any time and emit a thunderous blow.

As Yi Ming approached, the momentum he exuded also enveloped Xiangyang grass, but no abnormalities were found.

Five zhang...Four zhang...Three zhang...Two zhang...

"Damn it, I found it!" Yi Ming's eyes widened and found a tentacle growing on the stone swaying in the wind.

Where do tentacles come from the stone?

This is such a beetle the size of a palm!

The back armor is uneven and the color is exactly the same as the stone. It lies on the cliff, covering the body under it without emitting a trace of energy.

If Yi Ming had not been careful and careful observation, it would have been impossible to find out. Maybe he would have been able to get close to Xiangyangcao and expose his vitals to the beetles without any awareness.

"It's too dangerous!" Yi Ming was sweating coldly. Even if he had the real energy to protect his body, if the beetle attacked against him, it would be inevitable that he would be injured.

After discovering one, he continued to observe along with this flaw. Yi Ming found three beetles, lying around Xiangyang grass. The largest one was the size of a palm, and the smallest one was half the size of a palm.

"Since you have discovered it, it's easy to deal with. You guys play camouflage with me, right? Then I'll play invisibility with you too."
Chapter completed!