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Chapter 857 European Martial Artist

This is a spiritual tree with green spiritual fruits on it. What is even more fortunate is that this spiritual fruit is ripe at the right time.

But Ye Qinghuan is not very interested in this spiritual fruit.

It's just a first-level spiritual fruit. To be honest, he already has a lot of first-level spiritual grass in his hands now. What he needs is an advanced alchemy furnace.

A true spiritual weapon-level alchemy furnace.

An ordinary alchemy furnace cannot withstand Ye Qinghuan's spiritual fire.

This spiritual tree only made Ye Qinghuan's mind move, and then fell silent.

Ye Qinghuan's mind turned and he began to search for the sensing object with all his heart. He was almost sure of it.

There must be a stone monument here!

"I just don't know how many stone tablets there are and what kind of reaction will happen if they are collected completely?"

Ye Qinghuan felt a little hopeful in his heart.

These stone tablets may be related to the black and white beads. In Ye Qinghuan's heart, this jade pendant may be a treasure comparable to the blood-killing beads.

That is the most precious treasure in heaven and earth!

The spiritual consciousness unfolded crazily, and Ye Qinghuan stood tall on the valley. The spiritual consciousness surrounded the entire valley, and even went deep into the sky and underground, but did not find this stone tablet.

"This stone tablet is indeed extremely magical. It does not block my spiritual consciousness, but allows my spiritual consciousness to penetrate directly through it, but I cannot detect its existence!"

Ye Qinghuan murmured to himself, looking forward to the stone tablet even more.

If it weren't for the induction of the black and white beads, he felt that he would not be able to discover this stone tablet.

In the valley, there is a lake and a stream slowly flowing out.

Ye Qinghuan had already used his spiritual sense to check the lake. There was nothing special about the lake, but Ye Qinghuan still broke into the ice lake directly.

Chill in the body!

As soon as Ye Qinghuan entered the lake, he felt a coldness that could make him feel cold. One can imagine the temperature of the lake.

Advance step by step.

Ye Qinghuan swam all the way to the depths of the lake. His speed was extremely fast, and he swooped into the depths like a sharp arrow.

The spiritual consciousness can no longer perceive the stone tablet, and the eyes are the best way to perceive it.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were strong, and he shot out sharply, exploring the dark bottom of the lake. Unfortunately, he found nothing.

The chill is getting deeper and deeper.

Ye Qinghuan's whole body's spiritual energy stirred up to resist the cold air. Fortunately, he was already a cultivator in the extraordinary realm, otherwise, he would never be able to resist it.

Go deeper again.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were like lightning. Suddenly, his body paused and he had reached the bottom of the lake.

The spiritual power formed a protective shield that could block the coldness and strong water pressure. Ye Qinghuan was walking at the bottom of the lake. The dark lake water could not block Ye Qinghuan's gaze, but here, Ye Qinghuan did not find the stone tablet.

"Impossible, the stone tablet should be at this location!"

Ye Qinghuan's heart moved, and his eyes looked around calmly.

Ten minutes later, Ye Qinghuan had walked all over the bottom of the lake.

The stone tablet is indeed not here!

He was unwilling to give up and still wanted to search, but he couldn't hold on anymore.

It was so cold that it felt like being in an ice cave, so Ye Qinghuan had no choice but to swim out of the water.

Back on the shore, Ye Qinghuan used a magic technique to evaporate the water stains on his body, and the chill disappeared.

"The water in this lake is extremely cold. It's really strange. Most of the stone monuments are at the bottom of the lake."

Ye Qinghuan sat down cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power. He needed to be in a better state to be able to stay at the bottom of the lake for longer.

Just now, because he had spent most of his spiritual power flying for a long time, Ye Qinghuan could only stay for half an hour.

With his mind silent, Ye Qinghuan practiced slowly and restored his spiritual power.

This valley is not very rich in spiritual power, so it is not suitable for cultivation...

Ye Qinghuan's consciousness slowly extended along the earth.

A few minutes later, Ye Qinghuan's heart suddenly jumped.

"No! The stone tablet is not at the bottom of the lake at all!" Ye Qinghuan's eyes suddenly opened, bursting with excitement, "I know where it is!"

Ye Qinghuan ran directly to the spiritual tree and the stone tablet, which was under the spiritual tree.

This valley is poor in spiritual power, but it can grow spiritual trees. There must be a stone monument below.

"This spiritual tree is no longer useful, we just need to move it away!"

Ye Qinghuan held the spiritual tree with one hand and used direct force to uproot the spiritual tree.

"Boom! Boom!"

When a tiny bit of the spiritual tree was pulled out, the mountains suddenly shook, requiring a great deal of strength.

"Hey, what are you doing, stop!"

At this time, a cold shout sounded.

I saw a group of seven or eight people, all blond and blue-eyed Europeans, rushing into the valley quickly.

"Chinese? Why did you come to our European territory?" A handsome young man was the first to shout.

He is tall and handsome, his face is as sharp as a knife, and he has the profundity of a European.

Ye Qinghuan frowned slightly. He was so immersed in looking for the stone tablet that he didn't even notice that a European warrior had arrived.

"This is... a warrior from China?"

"Why did the Chinese warriors come to our European territory, and it is also the treasured land of our Holy See!"

"Could it be that he wants to seize the sacred fruit of our Holy See?"

Immediately, seven or eight young Europeans started talking.

"This is the treasure of our Holy See. Chinese warriors, put him down immediately!" The handsome European young man at the front shouted sharply again.

Everyone immediately looked at Ye Qinghuan warily.

They came here just for the divine fruit. This Chinese young man who suddenly appeared here must have bad intentions.

"boom!"

Ye Qinghuan directly pulled out the spiritual tree, threw it aside, and said in English: "I don't need this tree, and you don't bother me!"

This is Europe, and Ye Qinghuan doesn't want to cause more trouble.

He just wants the stone tablet.

Several Europeans suddenly became surprised and wondered whether this man really wasn't here for the divine fruit.

How can this be!

"Brother Allen, what should we do now?" the only woman among them asked.

"No matter what, collect the sacred fruits first. This is a treasure of our Holy See and must not be traveled on business!" Allen said with flashing eyes.

Several European warriors suddenly moved and rushed to the spiritual tree to collect the ripe spiritual fruits.

And Ye Qinghuan stretched out his hand, and a burst of spiritual power hit the tree hole left before.

Mud suddenly flew everywhere, Ye Qinghuan did not hesitate and started taking action continuously.

Soon, several European warriors had completed collecting the spiritual fruits, and they all looked at Ye Qinghuan in surprise.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing?" asked a thin young man.

Ye Qinghuan did not answer, but continued to bombard the tree pit, already creating a huge pit seven or eight meters deep.

"Boy, this is our territory. Didn't you hear what I was talking to you?" The skinny European man's expression immediately changed.

"Forget it, Bolen, the magic fruit has been obtained, let's go back!" said the handsome Allen.


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