"Haha! Big brother, you are really bad." Li Qing'er said with a smile.
Li Qing'er is really happy to fight with Wen Yi. The eldest brother is powerful. This has been rooted in Li Qing'er's heart since she was a child. It is an unshakable impression. Of course, the eldest brother is also bad. He always says that the purpose of fighting is
To kill the other party, every possible method is needed. The most essential difference between humans and animals is their flexible brains.
In short, big brother is the best.
"Oh, these two guys are quite rich, there are so many spiritual stones, hey, there are also elixirs, haha!" Comrade Wen Yi began to clean the battlefield without ceremony, and looted the dead man's space capsule, his face
The smile bloomed.
Wen Yi's tactics were successful. To put it simply, attacking in the east and attacking in the west. It was as simple as that. He took advantage of the opponent's inertial thinking and succeeded in the surprise attack.
There was a sharp contrast between the two sides in this battle. Wen Yi, who had been born in two generations, was overly cautious and even a little suspicious, while the other side was overconfident. Of course, this was a common problem among the children of the family, who had less combat experience.
Wen Yi searched his opponent's space capsule and looked at some spiritual talismans, a large number of spiritual stones, and the rare 30% amplification magic weapon. Wen Yi knew that he had offended the "rich second generation".
Although Wen Yi hates the big family, he has never underestimated the strength, heritage and ability of the big family. He almost lost his life when he offended the Meilang family.
He didn't want his worries to be written on his face, that is to say, he didn't want Li Qing'er to worry with him. However, Li Qing'er was no longer a child and had experienced so many lives and deaths. Wouldn't he understand? There were two hidden dangers.
Long Ma Tianyu did something that stunned Li Qing'er. Two dead people who were already bloody were crushed into pieces and eaten into their stomachs... cannibalism! Li Qing'er's eyes widened in surprise.
Forget it, whether it's a human being or a monster, you eat me, I eat you, what's right and wrong? In this world full of killings, as long as you can increase your own strength, there's nothing wrong with it.
Kunyu Secret Realm also has a cycle of about three months. With the precedent of being attacked just now, Wen Yi and Li Qing'er always hold a defensive talisman in their hands. At least there is an emergency measure.
Wen Yi felt that the spirit boat was safer. At least it could withstand a surprise attack from the opponent. Wen Yi checked the knocked down spirit boat. It was good! It was really strong and not broken. The worst thing is that it could fly slower. Below is the vastness.
The wilderness, jungle, and gloomy dark clouds above your head are the characteristics of Kunyu Secret Land.
Wen Yi didn't know where the central area was, but he felt that as he continued to go deeper, the terrain was gradually increasing, although it was not obvious. The number of monks who were originally vague gradually increased unknowingly, and battles broke out from time to time. Wen Yi
Yi knew that many of these monks formed a spontaneous team. Although he, Li Qing'er, and Long Ma Tianyu were all barely capable of fighting, facing the numerical disadvantage, Wen Yi kept avoiding the melee.
Wen Yi, the selected disciple of the Jinyan Sect, also saw it. After all, everyone came together to make teleportation formations, and they all consciously formed large and small teams. Because he was not familiar with them, Wen Yi did not participate, and each other
I don’t understand that Wen Yi is not at ease with a team without the most basic sense of trust. Therefore, there are only two of him and Li Qing’er, so they are really alone.
As Wen Yi went deeper again, the scale of the battle became larger and larger, and a melee broke out with hundreds of people. There was no reason. In fact, the reason was very simple. Almost every monk may have a hundred-year-old elixir in his body, and everyone was not just for profit.
?Each force has almost one second-level elixir formula, maybe two at most. So there are so many various hundred-year-old elixirs that cannot be used to make elixirs, so why are you robbing so many?
Spiritual wine! That’s right, Wen Yi exchanged the elixir for some spiritual wine. From the taste analysis, there are at least two different flavors in his ten gourds. So it is obvious that the so-called formula of this spiritual wine is better than the elixir.
The medicine is simple. Perhaps any century-old elixir can be brewed into spiritual wine. This is simply unimaginable for alchemy. Perhaps the brewer simply synthesized the century-old elixir in the spiritual wine.
Wen Yi has seen the exchange rules of the brewing department of Jinyan Sect. Not only the flesh and blood of the second-level demon beast can be exchanged for spiritual wine, but also the hundred-year elixir can be exchanged for spiritual wine. In this case, Wen Yi thinks that the hundred-year elixir is better than the second-level demon beast.
Beasts are even rarer, because monsters can be found everywhere, but this century-old elixir has such a long growth cycle. Even the big powers rarely have an environment like Jinyan Clan where they can grow the century-old elixir.
Looking at the exchange ratio in the brewing department, Wen Yi knew that seven hundred-year-old elixirs could even be exchanged for one gourd of inner elixir wine, which was equivalent to a second-level elixir. Inner elixir wine can improve cultivation.
It doesn't have flesh and blood, and the activity must be higher than that of the elixir. It is very similar to the demon blood elixir. This time Wen Yi wants to change a few gourds when he goes back to try the effect.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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As Wen Yi's spirit boat got higher and higher, the battles he saw became more intense. The dark clouds in the sky were not high to begin with, but now they were almost close to the ground. Wen Yi had not yet tested the courage of those gloomy dark clouds.
The smell it emits is somewhat dangerous.
Facts proved Wen Yi's suspicion. During the battle, a monk was knocked away and only touched the edge of the dark clouds. Thunder and lightning struck and he was quickly blown into a skeleton.
"Qing'er, let's go, this place is no longer suitable for us." Wen Yi really doesn't want to wade into this muddy water. The space to maneuver is getting smaller and smaller, and he may get involved in a melee if he is not careful.
Li Qing'er didn't care. With Wen Yi here, she didn't worry about missing anything, so she simply turned the spirit boat around and headed back.
"Monkey!" Wen Yi just glanced at the battlefield he was passing by, and in the melee of more than thirty people, he spotted that familiar thin figure.
Following Wen Yi's exclamation, the thin figure in the melee gave up attacking his opponent and headed straight for Wen Yi's spirit boat.
"Brother Wen! It's really you!" Hou Zhang said with surprise on his face. We have been brothers who grew up together. In a sense, it was Wen Yi who led him to the path of cultivation.
Wen Yi happily patted Hou Zhang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Haha! Not bad, Monkey, you are already an intermediate martial artist, better than brother."
"Hey! Monkey, why do you have thunder spirit roots?" Wen Yi unexpectedly saw that damn Zhuang Yun, who also had thunder spirit roots. This...
"Brother Wen, when I was training, I accidentally got two Thunder Spirit Fruits. For these Thunder Spirit Fruits, I fought with that damn Zhuang Yun. He ***! He kept a low profile for so many years. I originally thought he had a chance.
Kill him and avenge my mother. Who knows what magic talisman this guy has in his hand, but let him run away." Hou Zhang said that it was really a pity.
Wen Yi understood. It was probably at that time that Hou Zhang and Zhuang Yun both obtained the Thunder Spirit Fruit, so they all had Thunder Spirit Roots.
"Monkey, where are you hanging out now?" Wen Yi asked.
"Let that bastard Zhuang Yun run away. The Lingling sect will never be able to go back. They just kept running and made it to the Silver Ding Sect. Finally, for the sake of my mutated thunder spirit root, the Silver Ding Sect
Accept me, Brother Wen, this Thunder Spirit Fruit is really a good thing. Not only does it have Thunder Spirit Root, but its cultivation level is also so long that it even eliminates the bottleneck of a martial artist, haha!" Hou Zhang smiled happily.
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"Oh, by the way, I also have a Thunder Spirit Fruit here. Brother Wen, I have kept it for you for many years. Eat it quickly. In a few years, you should be able to reach the peak of the middle martial arts master."
As Zhang spoke, he took out a jade box with a magic talisman enclosed in the space capsule and stuffed it into Wen Yi's arms.
Before Wen Yi could say anything, Li Qing'er on the other side spoke up: "Hey! You skinny monkey is quite generous. If you have any more, give me one."
Although Li Qing'er has never met Hou Zhang, the fact that such a precious Thunder Spirit Fruit can be left to her eldest brother shows that the relationship is excellent. The lively and lovely Li Qing'er made fun of Hou Zhang.
"Oh, Monkey, this is my sister, just call her Qinger." Wen Yi said.
"Oh, there are only two Lei Lingguo. I really don't have any. Hey! Brother Wen, that's not right. When did you have a sister? Why didn't I know?" Hou Zhang grew up with Wen Yi and was confused.
Li Qinger looks breathtakingly beautiful.
"Okay, Qing'er is joking with you, she has Tianlinggen, your awesome Thunder Spirit Fruit is of no use to her, haha!" Wen Yi said with a smile, Thunder Spirit Fruit is very amazing, but once,
Eating this thing may have some side effects on the Tianling Root. If that happens, it will be troublesome. Is there a spiritual root that is more awesome than the Tianling Root in this world? Wen Yi doesn't believe it.
"I am the eldest brother's sister, what does it have to do with you? Humph!" Li Qing'er stared at Hou Zhang angrily with her big, beautiful eyes.
Seeing Li Qing'er's angry look, Hou Zhang smiled, naturally he would not care about such a beautiful Qing'er.
"Okay, Qing'er." Wen Yi turned to Hou Zhang, "Monkey, is it necessary to fight here? Why is this?" Wen Yi asked.
"Oh Brother Wen, it is said that there may be an ancient monk's cave at the top of the Kunyu Secret Realm. There may be any kind of skills, elixirs, magic weapons, or even holy weapons. So everyone is rushing to the top of the mountain. The big fish eats the small fish.
If given the opportunity, no one would let it go," Hou Zhang said.
Wen Yi looked at the terrifying dark clouds on the top of the mountain and said: "Monkey, but the dark clouds here are almost pressing to the ground. Aren't the top of the mountain completely covered by dark clouds?" He didn't believe that these people could withstand the powerful thunder and lightning of the dark clouds, even if the monkeys
Even with Lei Linggen, there is no chance to resist the powerful energy of nature.
"Brother Wen, it is said that before the Kunyu Secret Realm is about to close, the dark clouds on the top of the mountain will dissipate for a period of time, and then you can enter the cave on the top of the mountain. As for which area on the top of the mountain the clouds will disperse, no one can say, such a large mountain top area
, it also requires some luck." Liu Zhang said.
The cave of ancient monks! Wen Yi is really interested. What if there is a pill recipe? What Wen Yi needs most now is a special pill recipe. Firstly, it is needed for his own cultivation, and secondly, it may be possible for Ghost Shadow Mouse Qi.
Qige's recovery from her injury is good.
"Are those your fellow disciples of the Silver Ding Sect?" Wen Yi asked. Once you decide to participate, you should first understand the situation as much as possible. It is difficult to move forward without joining a big gang.
"Well, Brother Wen, the main purpose of forming an alliance among twenty fellow sects is this mountain top. I just want to follow them. It would be better if I can fish in troubled waters, haha!" Hou Zhang said with a smile.
Wen Yi understood that everyone was using each other, and Hou Zhang had no intention of introducing anyone to him. It was estimated that Hou Zhang was just a lone traveler in the Silver Ding Sect. This was good, as it saved so much trouble.
The monks of the Silver Peak Sect had a numerical advantage, and the battle was almost one-sided. It was such a good thing to pick up the slack. Hou Zhang and Wen Yi hit it off immediately, and the three of them rushed over together...
Since Wen Yi wanted to join his team, he still had to pay for the "voucher of name", haha! He ran and died, and the battle was over quickly. Sure enough, the "threesome" killed an opponent and got the money.
Several hundred-year-old elixirs.
"Jiang Feng, this is my brother..." Hou Zhang was introducing the origins of Wen Yi and Li Qing'er to a handsome late-stage martial artist. Obviously, this handsome guy was the leader of a gang.
From the conversation between the two parties, Wen Yi discovered that Hou Zhang, who was only an intermediate martial artist, still had quite a status. This was not surprising. It was normal for monks with mutated spiritual roots to have more or less special status.
The team has grown to twenty-three martial arts masters. Of course, looking at the group in twos and threes, it is normal for such a loose alliance to have its own small gang.
The Silver Peak Sect's team met with some big teams from time to time, and the two sides seemed to have formed a tacit understanding. A team of more than 20 people would not conflict. After all, no one was sure of defeating the other. Being kicked out at the last moment was the last resort.