It has been two days since Ye Qinghuan entered the virgin forest in western Sichuan. The map given by Professor Liu Qingquan was very blurry and it was difficult for him to find the place.
Ye Qinghuan only knew that it was in a valley and there was a cliff around it.
However, the virgin forest in western Sichuan is extremely vast. It is not only located in China, but also connects several small surrounding countries. It is also located in a high and remote area, with an altitude of more than 2,000 meters. It is inaccessible and inaccessible, making it difficult for organisms to survive.
Ye Qinghuan was not in a hurry to go to the depths of the primeval forest. He first slowly explored from the edge. There was no way, the address given by Liu Qingquan was too vague.
In such a huge virgin forest, it is really difficult to find that place, and there is almost no hope.
But Ye Qinghuan has no choice. He is now in the late stage of Qi refining. If he practices normally, he doesn't know how many years and months it will take to break through to the transcendent realm.
It would be the most depressing thing to die of old age on earth.
He also has to go back to the universe to fight against those who framed him and let him be strangled by the heavenly calamity. With Ye Qinghuan's character, he must take revenge.
After wandering around for a few days, Ye Qinghuan also went deeper. Three days later, Ye Qinghuan met a group of people in this inaccessible virgin forest in western Sichuan.
Ye Qinghuan hid his figure and leaned over quietly.
"Master Mo, we have been walking for half a month, are you sure there is a Red Flame Stone here?" A woman in white clothes asked among this group of people.
The woman's white clothes are fluttering, her face is beautiful, and her skin is like gelatin that can be broken by a blow. Even in this primeval forest, the woman is spotlessly clean under the protection of a group of people.
"Don't worry, Miss. I have confirmed the news. There is indeed a Red Flame Stone in western Sichuan. According to the address in the message, we can find the Red Flame Stone in up to a week."
Next to the woman called Miss, an old man with a goatee said that she must be Master Mo.
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, Master Mo." The woman nodded slightly.
Ye Qinghuan hid his figure, but raised his brows slightly. He didn't know what the Red Flame Stone they were talking about was. Could it be that they were also looking for the Waste Spirit Stone?
Ye Qinghuan originally wanted to follow them to see if they were looking for waste spiritual stones.
However, after pondering for a moment, Ye Qinghuan decided not to follow them because the name of the red flame stone must contain fire-attribute energy, and the waste spirit stone has nothing to do with flames.
Moreover, they still have a week to reach their destination. It would be a waste of time to follow them.
However, Ye Qinghuan had no intention of giving up just like that. He used his spiritual consciousness to quietly make a mark on the woman's spiritual consciousness, so that as long as the distance between the two was not too far, he could sense her position.
After doing all this, Ye Qinghuan quietly retreated.
He couldn't just go into the depths of the primeval forest. He needed to search slowly to find the place where Liu Qingquan found the waste spirit stone.
Ye Qinghuan searched for two days and found a cliff, but there was no valley here, so naturally there was no waste spirit stone.
Ye Qinghuan sensed something and suddenly raised his eyebrows. Although there was no waste spirit stone here, he did find a good thing.
Ghost grass!
I didn't expect to encounter ghost grass here. This can be regarded as a grade of spiritual grass. It is very difficult to encounter in a place with thin spiritual energy like the earth.
Ye Qinghuan did not expect that he was so lucky. Although he did not find the Waste Spirit Stone, he encountered the Ghost Grass.
The most important thing is that this is a flowering ghost grass. It is very rare to know the flowering time of ghost grass.
If it were an ordinary ghost grass, Ye Qinghuan would have to wait ten or eight years for it to bloom. By that time, his cultivation level would be at least extraordinary, and the ghost grass would be useless.
This ghost grass grew on the edge of the cliff. Without any hesitation, Ye Qinghuan stepped forward to pluck the flowers of the ghost grass and put them into his backpack.
At the same time, after Ye Qinghuan picked off the flowers, the ghost grass quickly withered.
This is the characteristic of ghost grass. It only blooms one flower in its life. Once the flower is removed, the ghost grass will wither quickly.
Ye Qinghuan showed a hint of excitement. He was so lucky to be able to obtain the flowers of ghost grass.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan suddenly felt a fluctuation in his consciousness. He immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling carefully.
After a moment, Ye Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes, then dodged his body and jumped directly off the cliff.
Of course, Ye Qinghuan couldn't really jump off directly. He just jumped onto the cliff wall and stabilized his body on a slightly raised stone.
Just a few seconds after Ye Qinghuan jumped down, three middle-aged men ran out quickly. These three people were all dressed very strangely, wearing long robes.
Especially the man in the middle, whose thin body is hidden under his robe, and his face is so skinny that no trace of flesh can be seen.
These three people were very fast, and one could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people. Ye Qinghuan was hiding at the bottom of the cliff, and was slightly shocked by the strength of these people.
Being able to be so close to him for his spiritual consciousness to sense it shows that the strength of these three people is indeed extraordinary.
"Ding Yan, where is our Nine Nether Grass?"
The three of them hurried to the edge of the cliff, but only saw a withered Nine Nether Grass. The thin man in the middle immediately said angrily.
The middle-aged man's body trembled when he was called, and he hurriedly said: "How is this possible? Who secretly picked the flowers of our Nine Nether Grass! This Nine Nether Grass matured today, and everything is under our control.
There’s no way someone could have collected this flower by such a coincidence!”
A burst of anger suddenly rose in the eyes of the thin man. This Nine Nether Grass was discovered by his Yin Hun Sect long ago. The Nine Nether Grass contains extremely Yin power, which is suitable for their Yin Hun Sect's cultivation techniques.
For him, Xu Xingping, it was a unique cultivation sacred object. Seeing the Nine Nether Grass blooming today, he rushed over at the first moment, but unexpectedly, someone picked it.
How could he not hate it?
Xu Xingping's heart burned with anger, but a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He turned around to see another person and said, "Zuo Feng, what do you think?"
"Master, this is indeed a coincidence. Could it be that there is a traitor in our sect?" Zuo Feng immediately analyzed and asked.
"But about the Nine Nether Grass, apart from the three of us, only the other two elders in the sect know about it, and the young sect leader also knows about it. The young sect leader has not been able to be contacted for many days. Could it be that the young sect leader
Did the news leak?"
Ding Yan also nodded, thinking that Zuo Feng's analysis might be possible. There has been no news from Xu Xingping, the young sect leader, for a long time, so something might have happened.
Naturally, it was possible that he had leaked the information about the Nine Nether Grass.
"Snapped!"
Right here, Xu Xingping suddenly took action and struck Ding Yan in the chest. A cloud of black energy followed Xu Xingping's palm and enveloped Ding Yan's body.
Ding Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like an old sandbag.