Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng were talking happily, but after being reminded by Jing Jue, they remembered that there was a half-dead ghost-clawed banyan tree beside the Blood River.
Yunzheng glanced at Jingjue in surprise, then at the wooden sign he held, and asked, "Who is this little monk?"
Without waiting for Liu Qinghuan to answer, Jingjue clicked on the wooden sign and introduced himself enthusiastically: "My name is Jingjue, and I am a Buddhist cultivator. What is your name?"
"My name is Yun Zheng." Yun Zheng replied. As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sign was raised in front of him: "Are you a sword cultivator? The sword energy in your body is so pure, it is of ice attribute, and the sword is also very beautiful. You can borrow it.
Shall I take a look?"
Yun Zheng looked at his Yuanshen Sword, which was like crystal clear blue black ice, and immediately put it into the sword pouch on his waist: "No."
He quietly sent a message to Liu Qinghuan: "Where did you pick up this little fool? Can the magic weapon be shown to others casually? Has he just been released from the mountains?"
Liu Qinghuan grinned speechlessly, pointing at the dying Ghost Claw tree not far away and changing the subject: "Were you fighting over this tree before?"
Yun Zheng chuckled: "I was about to kill this tree at that time. Those three guys wanted to fight for the blood crystal, but they attracted a group of ghost soldiers. Let's do it quickly. There seem to be many dead people wandering in the mist on the plain.
The ghost army."
With that said, he summoned the Ice Glass Sword again and slashed at the Ghost Clawed Banyan Tree.
I don't know if this ghost-clawed fig grew on the bank of the Blood River. Its leaves have turned black and red. Countless aerial roots hang down from the branches. The tails of the aerial roots are bifurcated, just like claws that are constantly grabbing.
Seeing the icy blue sword light coming, Guizhaorong struggled to wave its branches and air roots, but the sword light passed them by. There was another wound on the trunk, and more blood-like juice flowed out.
"Blood crystal?" Liu Qinghuan also took out the Qingying Sword and followed the tree cutting, and asked curiously: "What is that?"
Yun Zheng glanced at him: "You have been in Bugui Ruins for so long, don't you still know about blood crystals? The mutated demon trees and monster beasts here will have a blood crystal in their bodies, which is said to be used to make elixirs."
Liu Qinghuan thought that he was in a hurry all the way because he planned to look at the teleportation circle before looking for Yun Zheng. He was afraid that he would not have enough time, so he mostly avoided monsters and beasts. At his current speed, he wanted to get rid of the monsters.
The pursuit of the beast is easy.
Jingjue also threw out the Buddhist beads in his hand to help, and the three of them worked together to chop down the ghost-clawed banyan tree in a short time.
Yunzheng used the ice glass sword to dig out a bright red crystal bead in the heart of the tree: "Yes, this one is much larger than the average."
He threw the crystal bead towards Liu Qinghuan: "It's yours, alchemist."
Liu Qinghuan was not polite, caught the crystal bead and waved it to Jingjue. Jingjue held up the wooden sign: "I have no objection. Brother Liu can make elixirs?"
"I know a little bit." Liu Qinghuan said, looking around, and said to him with some embarrassment: "I haven't seen my friend for many years, and I have something to say, you..."
Because their conversation would involve many secrets, and Jingjue had only just met him, so he could not talk in front of him.
Jingjue blinked and nodded: "Okay, I won't disturb you. I will be nearby to purify the resentful souls."
Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng looked at each other. Yun Zheng rolled his eyes and began to arrange the magic circle on the spot.
Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to say to Jingjue: "You have to be careful. If you encounter trouble, come and call us."
After Jingjue walked away, Liu Qinghuan got into the magic circle and asked impatiently: "Yunzheng, how did you get to Xiaofeng Continent?"
Yun Zheng fiddled with the formation disk and said casually: "The teleportation circle. When I went out to send out tasks in the ice and snow north, I accidentally discovered a broken large-scale teleportation circle. You know, I bought a book about long-distance teleportation back then.
I have been studying the book on the magic circle over the years, and after gaining a lot of insights, I worked hard to repair the magic circle, and then sent it over."
He smiled: "I didn't know where the magic circle would reach at that time. I didn't expect it would be Sao Feng Continent and find you."
Liu Qinghuan also laughed, and after thinking for a while, he said: "How did you recognize me on the floating island in the sea of clouds that day?"
"Ha, I just flew there, and I happened to hear someone say that your distraction is powerful. Then I looked, hey! Although this guy's back doesn't look like him, but his walking posture is a bit familiar, so I called out tentatively, "Who is it?"
I know you really have turned around."
Yun Zheng said, not forgetting to insult him at the end: "When I saw you turning around, I thought it must not be the case, because that face is so ugly, hahaha."
Liu Qinghuan touched his face and took off the mask on his face. His bones crackled and he jumped up a lot. He returned to his original appearance and muttered: "How can it be that ugly!"
Yun Zheng laughed loudly: "Well, the original face still looks good."
When he interrupted her, Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment before remembering what she wanted to ask: "How long have you been here?"
"Arrived three years ago."
"Where is the teleportation circle on the Sao Feng Continent? I have wanted to go back to Yunmengze for a long time. You came just in time, so I don't have to look for it anymore."
Speaking of this, Yun Zheng got angry: "You said that the magic circle was built somewhere? It was built in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons! When the large teleportation magic circle was opened, it was very loud. I just emerged from the magic circle and found out
I was surrounded by a group of monsters, and I only escaped with a narrow escape."
Liu Qinghuan said nervously: "Are you okay?"
Yun Zheng hummed: "There's something wrong! It happened three years ago."
Liu Qinghuan sighed when he thought that Yun Zheng was on the same continent as him three years ago, but he didn't meet him until the Ruins of No Return opened.
But it would be great if they could meet him. This is already their great luck.
Yun Zheng frowned and said: "Although the teleportation circle is extremely remote and has been forgotten for many years, its location was exposed after I made a fuss. I was afraid that monsters would pass through Yunmengze through the teleportation circle.
So I cut off a corner of it, and now I don’t know if it has been destroyed, but even if it has not been destroyed, it would be very difficult to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons."
The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is located in the Gangfeng Prefecture with a harsh environment. Although there is currently no war with the human monks from the Sao Feng Continent, the humans and demons are separated from each other and cannot be considered friendly.
"So, it will be difficult for us to go back?"
"Let's sneak in and take a look then." Yunzheng spread his hands and said.
That was the only way. Liu Qinghuan was a little disappointed, but he cheered up again. Now that the teleportation circle finally had a shadow, and he also met Yun Zheng, he was very happy.
Yun Zheng bumped Liu Qinghuan's shoulder and looked him up and down.
Liu Qinghuan looked at him inexplicably, and heard him say in an unkind tone: "Speaking of which, how many years have we not seen... Well, the last time we met, we were still in the qi training period. What did you say you ate, and why did you look so good?
A little taller than me!"
Liu Qinghuan imitated him and rolled his eyes: "I was taller than you back then!"
Yun Zheng was angry, thought of something again, and snickered: "It doesn't matter if you are a little taller, you are not as handsome as me anyway."
It is true that Yun Zheng has been handsome since he was a child. As an adult, his features are clear and handsome, his eyebrows are sharp and arrogant, and he has taken the Zhuyan Pill, and he still looks like he is only twenty-three or four years old, in his prime.
Liu Qinghuan, on the other hand, is much more ordinary. His facial features can only be considered delicate, but his eyes are restrained and very charming.
He said speechlessly: "As a grown man, who cares what he looks like."
"You don't understand this." Yun Zheng said proudly: "Of course female cultivators will like handsome men!"
Liu Qinghuan said disdainfully: "It sounds like you are looking for someone to practice dual cultivation."
His eyes suddenly widened: "Ah, you couldn't have already..."
Yun Zheng looked at him sideways: "What already?"
"You've already lost your virginity..." Liu Qinghuan said, looking at his expression he chuckled and said, "Oh, it doesn't look like that, you are still a boy."
Yun Zheng pushed him to the ground, and while stepping on him, he said: "The surname Liu is none of your business. I am a boy, aren't you..."
Two friends who had not seen each other for many years got into a fight, and after a while of punching and kicking, they got together and exchanged some secrets about the men with evil smiles, and talked about their respective experiences after the separation.
Yunzheng threw out a storage bag: "Go and cook quickly, I'm hungry! These are the ingredients I have collected for many years, and they are all of the best quality."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the massive amount of ingredients in the storage bag and felt dizzy: "Hey, I haven't made anything in years..."
Before he finished speaking, he was violently suppressed by Yun Zheng. Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to accept his fate and called Jingjue into the protective circle. The three of them ate and drank, which was very unique to the cold wind and fog outside.