Chapter 1647 I want to grab the treasures that fall from the sky
Yang Yifei estimated that the Nascent Soul Realm was quite difficult, and he had to be at least at the Divine Lord level to barely survive - and that also depends on the teleportation distance of the world-breaking teleportation array.
The ability to teleport hundreds of millions of miles like the Demon Suppressing Tower in an instant is something that even an immortal would never even think about.
Don't look at the Demon Suppressing Tower without any problems when it was teleported away. It was a top-quality Daluo Golden Immortal Artifact, and there weren't many things in the world that were harder than it.
Yang Yifei has already lost many laws. If he suffers such a serious injury again, Yang Yifei's strength will be almost the same as that of a real Foundation Establishment monk.
At this time, a Qi Refining Realm monk comes and can kill him.
But he wasn't too worried.
"Both the Taoist body of life and death and the Qingmu spiritual body are known for their strong vitality. There is also sufficient spiritual energy here. It only takes a few months to return to their original state."
Yang Yifei immediately transformed into a green wood spirit body, issued commands to the surrounding vegetation, and absorbed their green wood spiritual energy.
Hula... Circles of green wood spiritual energy were attracted by Yang Yifei, turned into wisps of mist, and blended into his body.
With the nourishment of these green wood spiritual energy, some small scars on Yang Yifei's body surface quickly recovered, and the broken bones also began to heal. Only the damaged meridians took some time.
One day, two days... Yang Yifei's injury is slowly recovering.
At this time, as he absorbed the spiritual energy with all his strength, the inspired spiritual energy became larger and larger. All the plants within a radius of one kilometer released a part of the green wood spiritual energy for Yang Yifei to absorb. This formed a green cloud, shrouding Yang Yifei inside. , looking from the outside, you would not know that this is a person at all.
At this time, more and more people gathered outside Blood Flame Mountain.
"Damn it, no wonder people here are poor. As the saying goes, if you want to be rich, build roads first. You don't even have a teleportation array. You deserve to die if you are poor."
A bearded man cursed.
He rode all the way here on a monster mount. Even with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, he was panting from exhaustion.
"Hey, teleportation arrays can only be built by powerful immortal sects or families. This small, broken town still wants to build a teleportation array?"
Someone sarcastically said.
Many people shook their heads.
Even here, the teleportation array is not something anyone can build if they want to.
Only powerful cities can be built.
And this small town next to Blood Flame Mountain has a population of ten to twenty thousand at most. Even if they scrape off all the money, they can't afford to build a teleportation array.
"If I can get a treasure from heaven this time, I will definitely spend money to build a teleportation array for them."
The bearded man said loudly.
"Ha, you are the only one who still wants to get a treasure from heaven?
Dream on."
A young man dressed as a scholar and carrying a long sword on his back sneered: "With my romantic swordsman here, who dares to fight?"
"The romantic swordsman?
Is he a romantic swordsman?"
"This is a lewd thief who has ruined many good girls. I heard that he was hunted down by many immortal sects, but he is still alive."
"Although he has done many evil deeds, he is indeed very strong. He is only in his thirties and already has the strength of a half-step golden elixir. It is said that when he forms the elixir, he will be on our Dongji Prodigy List."
"so smart?
The people on the list are all the geniuses of all the major forces. How could he, a lewd thief, be on the list despite his virtues?"
When everyone heard the scholar announcing his identity, they quickly ran away.
This romantic swordsman is named Liang Ziqing, and he commits all kinds of crimes including rape, robbery, and robbery. However, because of his high level of cultivation and cunning, he is wanted by many immortal sects, but he lives a carefree life, and now he dares to sign up in public.
"Bah, what a romantic swordsman, a dirty swordsman is more or less the same."
A woman riding a white horse spat.
The prodigal son Qing looked the woman up and down, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Good horse, good horse."
No one knew whether he was talking about the white horse or the woman on the horse.
The woman's face darkened, she whipped out a spear, red tassels flying, and shouted: "Prodigal Ziqing, today I want to avenge the many innocent people killed by you.
Accept your fate."
"White horse and silver gun, I like it."
The prodigal son Qing laughed loudly and was about to take action.
"court death!"
A loud shout came, and a young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes appeared riding a black unicorn-like monster. The prodigal son Qing's face suddenly changed and he said: "There are too many people here, which affects my brother's performance.
Wait until you are in a place with few people, and then let your brother love you well.
Ha ha ha ha."
The prodigal son Qing jumped up and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
Everyone hurriedly used various methods, but no one could figure out how he disappeared.
"Hmph, you can run fast."
The young man shook his head and said, "Hongying, you shouldn't offend him.
He is extremely vindictive and has many methods, making you very dangerous."
"It's Chen Yu, the young city lord of Yun Shang City."
"No wonder the lewd thief ran away. It turns out that City Master Chen Shao is here."
"Young City Master is about to form a pill, and that lewd thief is no match."
When everyone saw the young man, some cheered and some showed caution.
Chen Yu waved to everyone, and the crowd immediately burst into cheers.
Yun Shang City is a large city nearby. The Chen family, the owner of the city, is very powerful. Chen Yu is about to become an elixir at a young age. It is said that he is expected to be on the East Pole Talent List just like Prodigal Ziqing.
Although there is only a hope, that is, a nomination, being able to be nominated among the tens of millions of monks in the huge East Pole Realm shows that Chen Yu's qualifications are indeed extraordinary.
Moreover, the Chen family is closely related to the Tianhuo Hall, a major local immortal sect. Chen Yu and his son are both disciples of the Tianhuo Hall. With the support of the Tianhuo Hall, no one dares to mess with them in Yun Shang City.
"I want you to take care of it?"
White Horse Woman Xue Hongying said dissatisfied.
"The prodigal son Qing does many evil things, and everyone will find him and punish him."
Chen Yu said loudly.
"City Master Chen Shao said it well."
"It would be nice if there were more people like City Master Chen Shao."
Everyone said one after another.
Chen Yu smiled and greeted.
Xue Hongying frowned but said nothing.
Chen Yudao: "Come with me. It's safe. Don't let that thief Luang Ziqing sneak up on you."
There are more than twenty guards around Chen Yu, all of whom are in the Qi Refining realm, and the leader of the guards has half the strength of a golden elixir.
Chen Yudao: "Let's go, don't let others rob you of this heavenly treasure."
The temptation of treasures sent from heaven is not something that ordinary people can resist.
However, in just one day, without the direct access of the teleportation array, nearly two thousand people arrived here, most of them were masters of the Qi Refining Realm, and there was even a Jindan Daoist.
However, there are more people with low strength.
For them, once they get a treasure, even if it is handed over to the Immortal Sect, they can get a lifetime of wealth.
Whoosh! The figure is shaking.
I don't know how many people poured into the Bloody Flame Mountain, which was originally a sight to behold.
"found it."
"The treasure is right there."
"Grab it quickly.
If you grab the treasure, you won’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.”
Soon, someone saw the strange phenomena caused by Yang Yifei's practice.
Such a large piece of mist formed by the green wood spiritual energy is suspended in the air, and anyone who is not blind can see it.
Suddenly, countless people swarmed over, trying to snatch it.