Finally, the long sword pressed against the rock wall and came to a clump of Heavenly Sword Grass. The long sword raised slightly and slashed towards the grass.
The Sky Sword Grass is extremely tough, hard to damage with a sword but as light as nothing. Ye Yang tried his best to control the sword, rather than cutting it away, it was better to slap it away because he was using the back of the sword.
Ye Yang has long seen these Heavenly Sword Grasses through his spiritual consciousness. Only mature Heavenly Sword Grasses can be separated from the rhizomes, while immature ones will basically not fall off.
In fact, Ye Yang tied the sword with a chain, which was just a way to hide it from others and mislead others. In fact, he used spiritual power to control it.
Because of this, Ye Yang made up his mind to take the risk to get Huang Wuya away, otherwise not only would he take part of the fruits of his labor, but his identity would also be easily exposed.
Because Ye Yang's reputation as a master of both Ling and Wu had already spread throughout Yuzhou, it was impossible for Huang Wuya not to know about it.
"Poof!" When the long sword hit the clump of Heavenly Sword Grass, the grass suddenly shook. Dozens of Heavenly Sword Grass were knocked down and slowly floated out with the wind in the valley.
"feasible"
Ye Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that he had succeeded. When the Heavenly Sword Grass passed by, his right hand was suddenly covered in bronze.
This time, Ye Yang didn't even dodge, and directly grabbed at those Heavenly Sword Grasses.
"Chi chi chi chi chi"
There was a dense sound, and Ye Yang's hand was suddenly hit by several wind blades. However, this time it only slightly scratched Ye Yang's skin. The wound was very small and there was only a slight trace of blood.
Seeing that the wind blade could only cause slight damage to him, he felt relieved and quickly grabbed those Heavenly Sword Grasses.
However, no matter how fast he was, he was still shaken out by the dense wind blades. Ye Yang looked at the twenty-odd Heavenly Sword Grass in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
The remaining dozen or so Sky Sword Grasses floated downwards. After Ye Yuhan fished wildly for a while, there were still seven or eight Sky Sword Grasses floating downwards.
Now those who lent the chains were energetic. According to Ye Yang, as long as you don't steal other people's Heavenly Sword Grass, he will stand up for you if anyone steals yours.
One of them was extremely lucky. After catching a piece of Heavenly Sword Grass, he discovered that everyone was not targeting him, but instead focused on other Heavenly Sword Grasses.
After a dispute, the pieces of Heavenly Sword Grass were immediately divided up, but this time everyone was influenced by Ye Yang, and no one killed anyone else for fear of causing Ye Yang's dissatisfaction.
Ye Yang's attitude is very clear, that is, he will not bully the weak. If he bullies the weak and is targeted, it will be very bad.
Seeing that there was some order on the cliff, the nine retreating disciples were suddenly about to make a move, but were stopped by a mature and steady disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect.
"Senior brother-in-law asked us to wait, so we will wait honestly and don't make him unhappy." Seeing that there was no one around, the disciple yelled at a few people in a low voice.
Seeing that he had succeeded this time, Ye Yang used his spiritual power to search for the Botian Sword Grass. The long chain was like a poisonous snake, swimming back and forth on the cliff, extremely flexible.
I quickly found the next bush, and I still followed the old method of hitting it with my long sword. However, this bush was extremely huge, and more than a hundred Sky Sword Grass flew out at once.
A large piece of Heavenly Sword Grass flew out, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise. They were all very excited. They had borrowed money from Ye Yang.
Although they could only pick up what they had left, the chances were much greater than they had been waiting for half a month.
Ye Yang was still scratching wildly, and almost every time he could catch more than half of it. His hands were also full of wounds from cuts, but he didn't care, he didn't need to take medicine, and he recovered in just a few breaths.
Ye Yuhan also had an excited look on his face. After fishing wildly, he found more than twenty pieces of Heavenly Sword Grass in his hand, which made him extremely excited.
After Ye Yang arrived, these two attacks were more than the income he earned from guarding for more than half a month. As long as he refines these Heavenly Sword Grasses, his swordsmanship will definitely improve a lot again.
After Ye Yuhan grabbed it, more than thirty Heavenly Sword Grasses still flew downwards, and the people below cheered and started grabbing them one after another.
Before they had completely grabbed it, the next wave of Heavenly Sword Grass floated down again. For a moment, everyone stopped fighting, and they were all watching to see who was lucky, and no one wanted to grab it from others.
In less than a stick of incense, more than a dozen waves of Heavenly Sword Grass flew down, and hundreds of Heavenly Sword Grass were already floating among the crowd, making them very excited.
Except for some extremely unlucky people, almost everyone on the mountain caught a piece of Heavenly Sword Grass, and the lucky ones caught four or five.
The number of Tianjiancao in Ye Yuhan's hand has reached more than 300, and Ye Yang has almost 1,500.
These are all good things. Ye Yang has thought about it. He will get some more Heavenly Sword Grass and cultivate a group of his own swordsmen in the future. He will kill anyone who doesn't like them.
After an hour of frantic picking, Ye Yang had an astonishing number of more than 6,000 Heavenly Sword Grasses in his hands.
Even the one in Ye Yuhan's hand has exceeded the thousand-piece mark. The sword cultivator disciples who were just below are making a lot of money one by one. Those who are unlucky have already broken through the ten-thousand-piece Heavenly Sword Grass in their hands.
digits.
However, the excited Ye Yang slowly calmed down because he found that there were no mature Tianjian grass nearby.
No matter how far away the chain was, it was no longer long enough. Ye Yang turned around and shouted, "Whoever still has chains should contribute them quickly."
When the people below heard this, they started to rummage one after another, not to mention actually finding some, and threw them to Ye Yang, because other than throwing them, they did not dare to come up and hand them to him, because the kendo will of the people above was too terrifying.
Ye Yang took the chain and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. There were only a few slightly longer chains, and the others were all removed from the chain gun and chain hammer.
What made Ye Yang even more dumbfounded was that there was actually a gold necklace as thick as a finger, with a faint fragrance on it.
This is all because of thinking about Tianjiancao. Ye Yang waved his hand and threw the necklace to the woman and said, "Sister, you should keep your dowry. This is too precious. If it is broken, I will lose everything."
Can’t afford to pay”
The woman was considered a beauty. She blushed immediately, put her necklace back, and glanced at Ye Yang secretly.
Ye Yang didn't look at her. He was busy connecting all the chains together, adding another hundred feet of distance, and began to sweep away into the distance.
After adding more than a hundred feet in length, he immediately captured more than a dozen waves of Heavenly Sword Grass. However, after these more than a dozen waves, the chain was no longer long enough.
Ye Yang looked at the stretches of Heavenly Sword Grass in the distance and couldn't help but feel anxious. He couldn't reveal his identity now. The identity of this grandfather would still be useful in the future.
But if you don't use spiritual magic, will you just watch those Heavenly Sword Grasses lying here all alone?
They were so lonely, so lonely, and they had to be saved. Ye Yang took back the chains and the sword.
Throw the chains down and let them take their own chains back, but everyone has got the Heavenly Sword Grass, so who cares about the chains.
Seeing that Ye Yang seemed to have called it a day, although everyone got the Heavenly Sword Grass, they were still a little disappointed. Some people even proposed to summon their fellow disciples to borrow chains.
But Ye Yang couldn't wait that long. He gritted his teeth and actually wanted to climb up the rock wall under the horrified eyes of everyone.
"No way, this grandfather is actually more greedy than us. The chain is not long enough, so he went up by himself."
"This...this...what is it doing? The Wind Blade Half-Step Lord there can't even stand it. The Huang Wuya from before is an example."
"Hey, you are a bunch of bumpkins. How can our grandfather from Zifeng Holy Land be an ordinary person? He will naturally do extraordinary things." Li Xiangdong and several other disciples from Zifeng Holy Land looked at Ye Yang with admiration. It's a pity that they don't have tails.
Otherwise it will definitely shake like a windmill.
Ye Yuhan also looked at Ye Yang in surprise, this guy is too greedy, this is a life-threatening rhythm.
However, he knew that Ye Yang was not a reckless person. Although he did not know Ye Yang's plan, he believed that he would not take his own life as a joke.
"Ye Yang, you are naughty again. I noticed that you can't calm down. This thing is of little use to you. Why do you have to be so energetic?" Jiuxuan didn't understand Ye Yang's thoughts at all.
"It's not of much use to me, but the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming soon. I need to form a force of my own to fight against the catastrophe with me." Ye Yang moved forward cautiously against the rock wall.
Near the rock wall, the wind blade was much smaller, but Ye Yang's body was being cut all the time. Although it was not seriously injured, he still grimaced in pain.
"Building a force? What's the use of that?" Jiuxuan was a little confused.
"Huh? You don't know that no matter how strong a person is, there will be times when he loses his strength. If there is a strong team to support him, it will be much easier," Ye Yang replied.
"Well, your idea is very novel," Jiuxuan said after a moment of silence.
"Novelty? Don't tell me that your previous master was fighting against the catastrophe alone." Ye Yang asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Ahem, yes indeed"
"Damn it, are they all pigs? No matter how strong their fingers are, they can easily break. Only a clenched fist can be used both offensively and defensively. No wonder they failed." Ye Yang rolled his eyes.
Jiuxuan was silent for a while and then said, "What you said makes sense."
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Don't delay my work." Ye Yang stopped talking to Jiuxuan. This guy really had a problem with his mind. He didn't want to continue to argue with him, so he walked forward carefully against the stone wall.
"puff"
A slightly violent wind blew by, and Ye Yang's shoulder was immediately cut open by the wind blade. Ye Yang did not dare to be careless and quietly turned his whole body into bronze.
However, the pupils are still black, and he has not summoned the bronze battle body, so it will not cause much movement. After all, his back is turned to everyone, and he is not afraid of being seen.
After marching cautiously for half an hour, they finally arrived at a clump of Heavenly Sword grass, and Ye Yang punched out. (To be continued)