Ye Bufan walked all the way and arrived a hundred miles away. After making sure that the surrounding area was safe, he carefully set up several barriers.
He began to count his trophies. The two servants he killed before did not have much in the storage ring. There were only some low-grade fairy crystals, which were taken directly into the Dragon King Palace.
Then he took Yan Qing's ring, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.
It was full of low-grade immortal crystals, which seemed to be worth six or seven hundred thousand. There were also some elixirs and spiritual herbs, and there were even high-grade sixth- and seventh-grade spiritual herbs inside.
These treasures did not match his cultivation at all. It seemed that it was because of his status that the elder grandfather gave him many good things.
Thinking of Yan Qing passing the news back to the sect before he died, a playful smile appeared on his lips.
Fortunately, I was well prepared and used Chu Xiao's appearance and name directly.
This guy has plotted against me many times before, and I hope I can bring him a little surprise this time.
After counting, he removed the formation and continued walking towards the depths of the Immortal Mire.
Time passed little by little, and although he encountered several dangers later on, they were nothing to him now.
Three days later, there was still no sign of Hui Xiancao.
Ye Bufan checked the map and found that he had entered the third floor according to the markings.
The Immortal Mire is endless, and no one knows where it ends.
The location depicted on the map in front of you is divided into five levels. Each level is more dangerous than the previous level. The location on the third level can only be reached by people with the strength of Golden Immortal or above.
The map is very detailed. According to the markings, there is a key area where spiritual herbs can be collected not far ahead.
This kind of area is relatively less dangerous, but spiritual grass is easier to find than other places.
One day later, Ye Bufan found several extremely rare third-level spiritual grasses one after another.
Just as he was about to leave the area, a faint aroma suddenly came over.
The taste is very weird, sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, sometimes burnt, it seems to be constantly changing.
He sniffed hard, and then showed uncontrollable excitement.
"Huixiancao, this is the mature taste of Huixiancao!"
According to the description passed down by the ancient medical school, the level of elixir such as Huixiancao is not too high, but it is very difficult to find. The biggest feature is that the smell keeps changing when it matures.
“It’s finally a worthwhile trip!”
Thinking of this, he no longer had any doubts and quickly ran towards the direction where the smell came from.
Ten miles away, there is a pool with a radius of about one thousand meters, floating on the Immortal Mire.
The pool is not too deep, about one or two meters, and is crystal clear.
There is a spiritual grass floating in the middle of the pool. It is green on the left and withered on the right. From time to time, a faint fragrance comes out, which is the fairy grass.
In front of the pool, three middle-aged immortals were besieging a huge strange fish.
This fish was huge in size and had a ferocious demeanor, its teeth flashed with a dazzling cold light, and it kept attacking the three of them.
The third-level fairy monster, Iron-Toothed Flying Fish, has a violent temperament, strong attacks, and surprisingly fast speed.
And those three people are also very powerful, and they have all reached the early stage of Golden Immortal.
If they fight alone, I'm afraid they are no match for this iron-toothed flying fish, but it will be different if they join forces.
The three Golden Immortals were obviously very experienced, and they cooperated well with each other to advance and retreat in a well-founded manner. They kept leaving wounds after wounds on the Iron-toothed Flying Fish, consuming its strength.
The three men and one beast fought for a full hour. Although the Iron-toothed Flying Fish was ferocious, they couldn't resist joining forces.
There are more and more wounds on the body, the blood flow is getting less and less, the consumption is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting slower and slower.
Seeing victory in sight, the three of them all looked happy.
But at this moment, their expressions suddenly changed, and the Iron-toothed Flying Fish suddenly stopped dodging and withstood the joint attack of the three of them.
At the same time, using the force of the counter-shock, he pounced directly into the pool.
"No, this beast is going to destroy the fairy grass!"
The three of them all realized this. Seeing that they were in danger of escaping, Iron-Toothed Flying Fish wanted to destroy Hui Xiancao with a desperate attitude.
Unfortunately, it was too late. After all, they underestimated the fairy monster in front of them, and it was too late to stop it.
Seeing the iron-toothed flying fish coming to the middle of the pool, it opened its mouth and bit into the fairy grass.
This is an animal instinct, just like a musk deer, which desperately tries to break the musk before it dies.
The third-level fairy monster has gained intelligence and knows that these people are here to return to the fairy grass. After guarding it for so long, it cannot be in vain to take advantage of others.
Because of this, it will destroy this thing even if it dies.
The three of them were filled with despair. After fighting for so long, all their efforts would be in vain.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed, and a young man appeared between the Immortal Grass and the Iron-toothed Flying Fish.
The fairy sword in his hand flashed with light and instantly cut open the head of the iron-toothed flying fish.
It was Ye Bufan who came here. After searching for so long, he finally saw the fairy grass. He couldn't let this fish be destroyed.
The three people were surprised and happy when they saw this scene. They were happy that the Immortal Grass was finally saved, but they were shocked that the young man in front of them had such a strong cultivation level.
They had just joined forces to suppress the Iron-toothed Flying Fish, but were killed by him with a single sword.
As a result, the ownership of the fairy grass has become a suspense this time, and there may be another fight.
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and took the inner elixir of Tiezhi Feiyu into his palm, then looked at the three people in front of him.
"I met three immortal friends in Chu Xiao, the lower-class Light Sword Sect."
He had his own plan, and directly reported his name and background, which not only appeared to be aboveboard, but also prevented these people from killing people and seizing the treasure.
After all, the reputation of the Flowing Light Sword Sect is there, and not just anyone dares to touch it.
Sure enough, upon hearing that he was from the Flowing Light Sword Sect, the expressions of the three of them moved slightly, and then they all showed bright smiles.
"It turns out it's Brother Chu, I'm sorry."
The three of them bowed their hands in greeting, and at the same time they all had their own little thoughts in mind.
Before this, they actually had the idea of three people joining forces to kill Ye Bufan, but now that they heard that he was a disciple of the Liuguang Sword Sect, this idea was immediately abandoned.
After all, the three of them are just a temporary combination, and they don't have much trust in each other. Once word spreads that they killed a disciple of the Flowing Light Sword Sect, the rest of their lives will definitely not be easy. It's not worth it for a piece of Huixiancao.
"Three immortal friends, I urgently need this immortal grass, so I want this thing, but I will give you some compensation."
After speaking, Ye Bufan raised his hand and waved, and three fairy grasses appeared in the air.
"The Mist Spirit Grass, Xuan Shuang Vine, and Flame Orchid are all sixth-level spiritual herbs. Although they are not too precious, they can be considered as some compensation for the three immortal friends."
In terms of value, the three fairy grasses he took out were worth just as much as the Huixiancao.
But these things were all snatched from Yan Qing, so I don't feel bad about showing generosity to others at all.
The three of them were immediately overjoyed. Originally, they had to divide a piece of fairy grass between the three of them, but now each of them got a sixth-level fairy grass.
Not only did I not suffer a loss, I actually took a huge advantage.
"Brother Chu, the fairy grass is yours this time."
The three of them spoke in unison without any doubt.
Ye Bufan felt happy that he was finally out of trouble and got the Immortal Grass.
But at this moment, an arrogant voice came from mid-air: "No one moves, the jelly grass is mine that time."
