Chapter 1208 The Chance of Transforming Dragon Pond
Xie Wuji and Shangguan Leiting had already escaped, and Ye Junlang stopped pursuing them. In fact, with his tracking ability, if he really wanted to pursue them with all his strength, he was sure that he would be able to catch up with these two people who were injured and fled.
But there are more important things to do right now, and that is the opportunity of Hualong Pond.
If he hadn't considered that the opportunity in Hualong Pond was too good to be missed, Ye Junlang wouldn't have minded giving chase and captured the injured Xie Wuji and Guan Lei first.
Bai Xian'er's beautiful spiritual eyes looked at the Hualong Pond and said: "This is indeed the real Hualong Pond. What is on the surface of the Hualong Pond is dragon scale grass, which is extremely rare in the ancient martial arts world.
, it is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. It has a strong effect on strengthening the physical body and strength of warriors, etc. It can stimulate the body's strong qi and blood, and can also stimulate the body's potential power."
Ye Junlang nodded and asked: "In other words, the most important thing in the Dragon Transformation Pond is these dragon scale grasses?"
"Yes, dragon scale grass is the most important. Of course, the water in Hualong Pond is also of great use. It basically reaches the standard of spiritual liquid. If it can be stored in a bottle and taken out, it can be used for cultivation or refining.
Pills are all rare treasures." Bai Xian'er said.
Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Go and pick the dragon scale grass from Hualong Pond now."
Bai Xian'er said: "Be careful. The places where these heavenly materials and earthly treasures grow have always been extremely extraordinary. They are either guarded by fierce beasts or blessed by the power of heaven and earth. The terrain here forms the Hualong Pond, which is also
It is extremely unusual. In fact, such terrain may be related to the work of the originator of the Martial Saint. All in all, real treasures of heaven and earth are not so easy to obtain. Just don't be careless."
Ye Junlang nodded. He looked around carefully and carefully to confirm that there were indeed no other outsiders around. The terrain here was also relatively open, and no ferocious beasts were seen.
If there really is a ferocious beast lurking around here, even if the breath can be hidden, the unique smell of the ferocious beast cannot be concealed.
Hualong Pond is right in front, less than ten meters away. Looking at the surroundings of Hualong Pond, there is nothing dangerous.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath and said, "Tanlang Ziyang, you guys, pay attention to the situation around you. I'll go pick the dragon scale grass."
Wolf Boy and Liu Ziyang nodded, and Ye Junlang walked forward.
Ye Junlang walked towards Hualong Pond. After taking a few steps, he immediately sensed something abnormal.
As he walked over, it was as if his touch activated some kind of terrain formation. There was a mighty and majestic force rolling down, as if he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders.
Moving forward is normal.
This sudden change shocked Ye Junlang. Instead of rushing forward, he immediately took a few steps back.
He found that when he retreated a certain distance, the majestic and crushing feeling he felt immediately disappeared.
Bai Xian'er saw something unusual. She walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Junlang said: "When I walked forward, I felt that there was a magnificent force suppressing it. Every step I took became extremely difficult. Could it be that there was some kind of power from the terrain that was blessing me?"
Bai Xian'er looked at the surrounding terrain and said: "Although I have dabbled in terrain formations, I am not very experienced. Judging from what you said, it should be that the terrain formation protecting the Hualong Pond is recovering on its own.
It is very possible that the handwriting of the originator of the Martial Saint is left here. In short, the majestic pressure you feel is the pressure left by the originator of the Martial Saint in the large terrain formation. If you can withstand it,
, we can get the opportunity of Hualong Pond; if we can’t resist it, then we can only watch this opportunity eagerly.”
Ye Junlang nodded, a look of perseverance flashed in his eyes, and said: "I'll give it a try. I finally found the opportunity of Hualong Pond, and defeated Xie Wuji and the others. If I can't get it, then
It’s such a shame.”
"You can try. But remember, if the pressure of the situation has exceeded the limit that you can bear, then retreat decisively. Don't let yourself suffer irreversible injuries or endanger your life." Bai Xian'er said.
Ye Junlang nodded and said, "I know!"
With that said, Ye Junlang took a deep breath and walked forward again.
As soon as Ye Junlang walked forward, the majestic and majestic momentum that seemed to be irresistible appeared again, suppressing him and making it difficult for him to move forward.
Ye Junlang immediately evolved his own gravitational potential field and used it to protect himself. In this way, the pressure of the majestic situation was suddenly relieved.
Ye Junlang continued to walk forward, but after taking a few steps, suddenly——
boom!
The entire terrain of Hualong Pond seemed to be shaking, as if a certain terrain formation in the terrain of Hualong Pond had been completely activated. It was more like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for hundreds of years was resurrecting and released.
The terrifying pressure.
Ye Junlang had seen the power of the terrain formation with his own eyes. Probably on Duanfeng Mountain, after the retreat holy land was opened, the power of the terrain formation shook the mountains, cracked the rocks, and was astonishingly powerful.
Now, the terrain formation that formed the opportunity area of Hualong Pond has also started to recover. The ridges that look like earth dragons seem to be shaking. In the dark, there is a supreme trend.
It was condensed, as if it contained an irresistible majestic holy-level pressure, suppressing Ye Junlang like a raging tide.
The expressions of Bai Xian'er, Wolf Boy, Liu Ziyang and others standing outside also changed accordingly.
Because they also sensed the vibrations and changes in the terrain of the entire Hualong Pond, even if they did not follow them, they still sensed an invisible terrifying pressure gathering in this area.
However, this terrifying pressure was not directed at them, but concentrated on Ye Junlang, who was walking towards the Hualong Pond step by step.
Bai Xian'er's beautiful and pure jade face couldn't help but become nervous, staring intently at Ye Junlang's figure in front of her.
Wolf Boy and Liu Ziyang were also watching nervously. At the same time, they also shouldered the responsibility of alerting the surroundings. If the Hualong Pond in front of them couldn't get close to it with Ye Junlang's strength, then they would be even more in trouble.
At this moment, large beads of sweat broke out on Ye Junlang's forehead. He felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. He truly felt the difficulty of walking.
The invisible coercion of heaven and earth rolled down like a tide, making it impossible for anyone to resist. There seemed to be traces of saint-level power in it, so much pressure that his legs almost fell to his knees.
Ye Junlang finally understood why there were no ferocious beasts guarding the Hualong Pond. No ferocious beast could withstand the pressure of heaven and earth.
"No, I must get the opportunity of Hualong Pond!"
Ye Junlang tightened his grip on his tooth crown, and a look of determination burst out in his eyes. He immediately activated his own power of the secret realm, and at the same time burst out his own Nine Yang Qi and blood to increase the pressure of his gravity field.
Resisting the majestic momentum gathered after the recovery of the terrain that suppressed him, he continued to move forward under unimaginable pressure.