Zihu and others looked at each other with shock on their faces.
The scholar swallowed hard. If Yang Haoran breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, how terrifying will his strength be?
But the scholar still had a feeling of disbelief.
He quickly walked up to Yang Haoran and looked him up and down.
"Brother Yang, only half a day has passed.
Are you sure you have completely refined that demon pill?"
Yang Haoran nodded lightly.
"It has indeed been refined. It took half a day."
The scholar was speechless, and Zi Hu and others also looked strange.
What Yang Haoran said really made people feel ashamed.
That is the Nascent Soul Stage Monster Beast Demon Pill that contains the power of the Nascent Soul!
Even monks like them at the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to refine it in half a day.
Yang Haoran actually said that time is not short, which is really annoying!
The scholar raised his fist towards Yang Haoran and made a serious expression.
"Brother Yang, don't forget each other even if you are rich or noble!"
Yang Haoran quickly waved his hand: "I still need to rely on you to take care of me, but don't praise me, I can't bear it."
Others burst out laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed.
Since the group of people had already traveled deep into the Wuyou Mountains, they naturally couldn't make the journey in vain.
Under Zihu's arrangement and planning, the group of people continued to hunt and hunt the Yuanying stage monsters.
In this unattended area, monsters that are too powerful will generally not appear.
Moreover, Zihu is also quite cautious when looking for prey.
They specifically targeted those monsters that had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, so the group's actions went very smoothly.
In more than half a month, the group harvested three more Nascent Soul stage monsters, which can be said to be a full harvest.
During this process, I also encountered other teams of practitioners several times.
Everyone understands each other tacitly, and most of them will quickly stay away from each other if they see them from a distance, so as to avoid too many interactions.
The direction they chose was towards the direction where the three major Tianzong were stationed.
Before I knew it, I was almost at the junction.
If we go further, we will reach a restricted area for these casual cultivators.
After taking stock of the harvest, Zihu decided to return.
Take this harvest out and exchange it for spiritual stones to successfully end this trip.
Everyone's emotions were high, and everyone looked a little excited.
The big silly man laughed non-stop.
“This time was the smoothest and the harvest was much greater than before.
I think this is all thanks to Yang Haoran, if he hadn't acted as bait for us to lure those monsters, we wouldn't have been so successful."
Wu Erniang chuckled: "You idiot, you actually said something useful this time.
Yang Haoran is really a good person.
Without him, we would have missed many precious spiritual herbs.
That's a huge loss.
Even if we don’t count the four Nascent Soul stage monsters this time, the harvest of spiritual grass alone is very impressive.”
Zi Hu's face glowed red: "After selling this thing, I think we should give more to Yang Haoran.
Do you have any comments?"
Everyone agreed in unison.
Especially the scholars raised their hands in approval.
After all, Yang Haoran saved his life before, which was a great favor.
Yang Haoran quickly waved his hand.
"How is this okay? I'm just doing my part.
I am content to be able to share it equally with you all, please don’t give me more than one share.”
Everyone looked at Yang Haoran with approval and regarded Yang Haoran as a friend.
While the group was joking, a discordant voice came over.
"Since it is difficult to distribute, there is no need to distribute.
If you leave it to us, you won't have any trouble."
Yang Haoran and others suddenly looked solemn and looked in the direction of the sound.
Soon everyone frowned as a group of people came from a distance.
Yang Haoran and the others had actually discovered the traces of these people a long time ago.
It's just that those people were walking on another path that didn't intersect with them.
I thought it would just be like normal, not disturbing each other.
Unexpectedly, these guys actually walked through the woods and blocked us.
And there was obvious hostility in these words.
Zi Hu's face was solemn, and Yang Haoran stood at the back of the team.
Looking up, the person speaking was a young man wearing yellow tight clothing.
After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The young man was not wearing ordinary clothes, but a very precious soft armor magic weapon.
Just wearing this outfit is worth a lot of money, and it is definitely not something that ordinary practitioners can afford.
There is a vague force on the soft armor, which may be able to withstand the power of ordinary Yuanying stage monks.
Moreover, the soft armor can cover the aura of the young man, making it completely impossible to judge the true strength of the young man.
Behind the young man were two unsmiling young men.
The two-year-old man did not hide his cultivation, and his aura was very powerful.
All of them were at the late Nascent Soul stage.
Then followed by a group of young people, five men and one woman, wearing exactly the same clothes.
Blue thread on a white background, with a small sword embroidered on the chest.
The strength of the five young people is not weak, and they are all at the Nascent Soul stage.
The scholar stood next to Yang Haoran, his expression slightly changed.
"A few young people are wearing Yijian Sect clothes and are members of Yijian Sect!"
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "Zhou Liang's Yi Sword Sect?"
The scholar frowned and shook his head.
"It's not the same thing. Zhou Liang's Yijian Sect is the one inland in the spiritual world.
Although the strength is also very strong, there are definitely not so many strong young disciples.
These people should be Yijian Sect disciples stationed in the Wuyou Mountains.
Although it has the same origin as the Yi Jian Sect from outside, it is no longer the same thing.
There is no distinction between first-class and second-class sects in the Wuyou Mountains, and those who are powerful in the transformation stage can be made public.
There are powerful people in the God Transformation stage within Yijian Sect."
While the scholar was explaining to Yang Haoran, the young man opposite was looking at Yang Haoran and others with a joking look on his face.
He stretched out his right hand gently and moved his fingers.
"Hand over everything you have on you. Don't make us trouble. It's not good for everyone."
Zi Hu's face was solemn and very cautious,
"This fellow Taoist, we are just meeting each other by chance. What do you want us to hand over?"
Everyone on the opposite side looked joking.
The young man who took the lead already sneered.
"Stop pretending to be confused with me.
Don’t you know that this is a restricted area for spiritual practitioners?
No one is allowed to enter or leave at will without a token from Daye City.
Are you afraid that you came here to poach?
Since it is poaching, it is illegal income and must be handed over unconditionally."
Zihu frowned and clenched his fists.
"Fellow Taoist, this place is clearly not within the scope of Daye City.
What you say is a bit unreasonable!"
"Haha, I have the final say on whether it is within the scope of Daye City or not.
If you don’t hand it over, that person won’t even think about leaving!”