Yang Junshan took advantage of the dense formation restrictions in the mountain forest to harvest a hundred-year-old ginseng and a three-hundred-year-old ginseng one after another while avoiding the harassment of other monks. However, when he found the original location of a five-hundred-year-old ginseng,
However, they discovered that this ginseng plant had already been discovered by someone else.
But this time Yang Junshan was not in a hurry to escape. Instead, he frowned deeper when he looked at the dirt pouring out of the ground. In fact, there had already been some ginseng when Yang Junshan was mining the first and second ginseng.
There was a feeling of déjà vu, but this feeling was far less intense than the location of the five-hundred-year-old ginseng.
Yang Junshan's soul mind swept around and realized that there was no danger for the time being. He hesitated and opened his palms, facing the dirt on the ground. As the Jiuren Yuan in his body circulated faster and faster, that familiar feeling
The feeling became more and more intense, until wisps of gray-black dust-like smoke floated out from the soil where the five-hundred-year-old ginseng originally grew, and converged towards Yang Junshan's palm.
Sure enough, it is indeed the Heaven-Building Mud!
Yang Junshan's expression tightened, and the true energy in his body circulated faster. The gray-black smoke absorbed from the soil became thicker and thicker, and gradually gathered into a small dust ball in the palm of his hand.
But at this time, the gray-black smoke in the soil was exhausted, and it seemed that all the Tianmending Mud enriched in it had been extracted by Yang Junshan.
Seeing that the dust in the palm of his hand, which was originally the size of a pigeon egg, gradually shrunk to the size of a broad bean under the continuous purification and solidification of Yang Junshan's true essence, he couldn't help but rub his chin and said with a little regret:
"It's a little less!"
Is it really less?
There was an inexplicable light in Yang Junshan's eyes. It seemed that every spiritual ginseng in the mountain forest was surrounded by a wealth of Heaven-Building Mud. However, the older the spiritual ginseng grew, the more abundant Heaven-Building Mud would be around it.
The more abundant it is, this can be determined from his sensing of the locations where the 100-year-old, 300-year-old and 500-year-old spiritual ginseng was unearthed.
But the key is how many spiritual ginsengs are there in this mountain forest? And how much heaven-repairing mud will be enriched in the soil where these spiritual ginsengs that are more than five hundred years old grow? For example, that thousand-year-old ginseng king?
A trace of passion flashed in Yang Junshan's heart. His original plan was to use his own formation advantages to reap benefits in the mountains and forests while avoiding those Taoist ancestors as much as possible.
Regardless of other people's perception, Yang Junshan's identity as a formation master, with the help of the formation restrictions in the forest, does have the qualifications to compete with the Taoist ancestors, but Yang Junshan's own family knows about his family affairs, and the Taoist ancestors also
Isn't he so easy to get along with? I am afraid that the thousand-year-old ginseng king in the mountains and forests has been firmly locked by them. The reason why they have never made a move to fight for it is probably because they are waiting for the child-like laughter that has been heard in the mountains and forests.
"Giggle——"
Whenever this crisp laughter comes from a certain direction, there will be a wave of fighting skills that is controlled with all the strength, and then the laughter will be heard in other places, just like a
It was teasing and provoking the monks chasing it.
Yang Junshan's eyes flashed, and his feet suddenly moved. He moved back seven or eight feet, and at the moment when his figure flashed, a colorful sea snake that was only three feet long almost brushed his scalp and bit him.
its original location.
"Seretan? Are you the subordinate of the Siren Princess?"
Yang Junshan watched as the sea snake missed the target, and quickly retracted its body, wrapping around the branches nearby. The colors around it kept changing, and it actually blended into the surrounding scenery. If it hadn't been for the blow just now, Yang Junshan wouldn't have even seen it.
I almost lost track of this demon.
"You could actually spot me?"
The snake demon found that his energy was firmly locked by the opponent. No matter how much he used his innate magical powers, he could not get rid of Yang Junshan's gaze. He couldn't help but exclaimed, and at the same time, he quickly wandered above the big tree, trying to
get away.
She had seen Yang Junshan's power before. General Meng lurked at the bottom of the sea and used his body to sneak attack, but he was suppressed by this man with a seal. She was not able to compete with such means.
If she hadn't been separated from the princess and others after entering the island, and she was quite confident in her hidden talent, thinking of killing this person with a sneak attack, seizing the blood algae pill and asking for credit from the princess, she would never have dared to fight with Yang Junshan.
When the sneak attack failed, she turned around and ran away without hesitation.
"What kind of extraterrestrial race is your princess? Is she also a sea snake monster like you?"
The sea snake demon found that Yang Junshan was standing there and didn't seem to be chasing him. He couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After he escaped to a distance that he thought was safe enough, he heard Yang Junshan's voice coming from far away, and his body was on a tree trunk.
The last one circled around and transformed into a succubus with plump hips, thin waist and a tapered face, and said angrily: "How dare you dare to blaspheme Her Highness the Princess. The princess has a noble bloodline. In fact, you, a despicable person like you, can't guess it!"
"It turns out it's not a sea snake!"
Yang Junshan was thoughtful, a light flashed in his hand, and an elixir wrapped in spiritual wax appeared in his hand, and he said: "Can you tell me why you are fighting for this blood algae elixir? Maybe I can consider sparing you."
Life!"
When the sea snake demon saw the elixir in Yang Junshan's hand, his eyes lit up, and even his eyes turned into vertical pupils. But when he heard Yang Junshan's words, he seemed to have heard a joke and sneered: "Huh?
I admit that you are powerful, even General Meng is no match for you, but can you kill me now?"
The sea snake demon blinked his eyes, and his original vertical pupils returned to their original appearance. He rolled his eyes and said with a charming smile: "But, if you can give me the pill in your hand, maybe this flower guard can
Consider leaking the princess’s identity to you in advance, and this flower guard can also let you taste the fun you didn’t expect!”
The sea snake demon cast a flirtatious look at Yang Junshan, exuding infinite charm while twisting its body, and even had an invisible and ambiguous aura extending towards Yang Junshan.
"So you already have your identity and no longer intend to hide it?"
Yang Junshan seemed to have thought of something. He raised his eyes and glanced at the coquettish sea serpent, and sighed: "Your methods are of no use to me. Originally, you still had a chance to survive, but now you are seeking your own death.
There is no way to escape."
"Um?"
The sea serpent's twisting body froze. She instinctively sensed that a huge crisis was approaching, but it was clear that the human monk was dozens of feet away from her and had no intention of taking action.
"not good!"
The plump body of the sea snake demon shook violently, and layers of clothes began to be untied from her body. Each layer of clothes was transformed from the snake skin shed by her body, and then rotated around her body, trying to pull her away.
Protect in the center.
However, it was already too late. A ray of sword light was hesitant and pierced through a layer of snake clothing in an instant. Before the other snake clothing had time to close up, the sword light had already gone straight to the heart of the sea snake monster.
"You evildoer, please die!"
There was a loud shout.
The sea snake monster turned pale with fright, its body twisted rapidly, and instantly transformed into its true form as a sea snake, trying to hide among the bushes and grass on the ground.
However, the person who made the sneak attack was also ready to attack, so there was no way he would allow the snake demon to escape easily.
The sword light suddenly and lightly fell in mid-air on the sea snake demon, cutting off one foot from the back of the three-foot body of the snake demon.
"Ssss-"
The remaining half of the snake demon's body fled quickly while shaking its body rapidly. A stream of snake blood exploded in the air with a "bang", turning into a curtain of red and black blood. The surrounding vegetation was
The moment it came into contact with the blood curtain, it all corroded and withered, and it was obvious that it contained poison.
The sword light seemed to be extremely afraid of the poisonous blood curtain. It made a beautiful half-turn in front of the blood mist, avoiding the swelling blood mist, but at the same time, it also lost the good opportunity to kill the snake demon.
However, at this moment, Yang Junshan, who was watching the excitement from dozens of feet away, suddenly moved. He saw that he only took two steps, shrunk to an inch, and his magical power exploded, and his whole person turned into a stream of light, but there was no trace of it.
Without hesitation, he plunged into the poisonous blood mist.
"Hiss——,ah——"
A scream came from the poisonous blood mist, followed by a violent shaking of the blood mist, but it did not dissipate.
On the contrary, the sword light from before was now rotating around an open space three feet away from the blood mist. Then the void above the open space began to twist, and a figure gradually showed a clear outline, but it was Haiya.
Junior Brother Zhou, the Haiyue Pavilion monk on the island.
However, at this time, Junior Brother Zhou was looking at the blood mist swaying several feet away with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
After a moment, the shaking of the blood mist suddenly stopped, and the sword light that was originally swimming around Junior Brother Zhou also stopped for a moment. Then the sword light faintly pointed at the blood mist, and the sword light above began to hesitate again.
The blood mist separated layer by layer on its own, and Yang Junshan walked out of it unscathed. He glanced at Junior Brother Zhou, smiled, and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, we meet again!"
Junior Brother Zhou looked secretly on guard. The two sides had fought on Haiya Island. He was deeply aware of the power of the person in front of him, but he did not want to weaken his momentum. He said in a cold voice: "Fellow Daoist Yang, after all, that snake demon is
I was hurt by you, so it’s a bit inappropriate for you to take advantage of me like this, isn’t it?”
Yang Junshan smiled and said, "What do you want, fellow Taoist Zhou?"
Junior Brother Zhou looked slightly startled and pondered for a moment, then said: "Zhou can give up the things on the sea snake demon, but can Fellow Daoist Yang give me the blood algae pill that he won on Haiya Island earlier?"
This was said to be extremely polite.
However, Yang Junshan remained calm and said with a smile: "Oh, so Fellow Daoist Zhou knows the purpose of the blood algae pill?"
Junior Brother Zhou looked slightly startled, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
"That--"
Yang Junshan suddenly shut up before he finished speaking, and then looked around with a hint of solemnity in his expression.
Junior Brother Zhou didn't know why Yang Junshan was acting like this, but he knew from the look on his face that danger was approaching, so he quickly took precautions secretly.
But at this moment, a childish laughter suddenly sounded near them.
"Hehehaha——"
"broken!"
Yang Junshan's expression changed drastically and he turned around to leave.