Tang Yan once again returned to the self-service mall-style life. While avoiding the hunting imperial troops, he was wary of evil cultivators everywhere, and he also had to avoid dangerous areas. With caution and vigilance, he did not encounter any danger again.
Even the hunting troops who occasionally encountered falcons were not recognized.
Wandering around, not counting exploring places, the harvest of spiritual source liquid and soul of life increased exponentially. Thousands of spiritual source liquids were densely stored in the golden lock, ranging from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a thumb. Although
Most of them are small, but they are still a good choice for replenishing energy and providing spiritual power.
Tang Yan ignored what was happening in the outside world and what changes had occurred in the Leiyun Mountains. He was completely immersed in refining. He spent six hard but fulfilling days in this way, during which he was lucky enough to find three king-level bodies again.
The corpses of monster beasts and the corpse of a martial king-level strongman were all refined into spiritual source liquid.
Countless souls of life floating between heaven and earth have also been swallowed up. The fog babies in the air sea have been greatly enriched. The blood soul tree has returned to its original state, quietly tasting fresh tonics.
All in all, the harvest is extremely fruitful!
Opportunities like this are rare, so Tang Yan looked for them even harder.
In the evening of this day, after finishing his search, Tang Yan found an ancient tree, sat cross-legged among the messy branches, and tried to combine the too small spiritual source liquid in the golden lock and condense it into a larger one. After all, he had already
For a third-level martial arts master, the spiritual source liquid that is too small will not have much effect, and you cannot stuff hundreds of them into your mouth every time.
This was a sudden idea. After Tang Yan thought about it for a while, he selected the smallest hundred pieces of spiritual source fluid to see if there would be any special changes.
The green fire slid over the fingertips like running water, enveloping all the spiritual source liquid.
Tang Yan observed carefully and waited patiently. In just a few minutes, the spiritual source fluids began to merge with each other, and it went very smoothly. However... as the fusion continued, Tang Yan suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. These
The tiny spiritual source liquid actually condensed twice!
For example, ten pieces of spiritual source fluid merged into one drop, which is only equivalent to the total volume of the original three pieces.
The total volume of the spirit source liquid, which is the size of hundreds of millet grains, is equivalent to that of a peanut, but in the end it condenses into only a quarter of what was expected, or even smaller.
Tang Yan swallowed it and refined it carefully. Fortunately, the spiritual power and purity contained in this newly born spiritual source liquid did not disappoint. On the contrary, it was slightly purer, almost comparable to the fourth level.
The middle level here.
Silently weighing the pros and cons, we decided to conduct a comprehensive condensation. The smallest part was condensed on the basis of a hundred pieces, and the slightly larger ones were based on fifty pieces. In short, all the small spiritual source fluids were condensed into four.
Class.
But during the refining process, special ripples suddenly appeared in the dense forest filled with thick blood, like some white mist, or like some kind of spatial fluctuations. Wherever they passed by, the air
The smell of blood inside will weaken accordingly, and even the shrill and cold wind in the forest will weaken rapidly until it disappears.
"Niu, hide it." Tang Yan put the black girl into the golden lock, jumped to the top of the tree crown, and quietly observed.
Not long after, more than a dozen women in white came out from the depths of the dense forest.
It is astonishingly fast, loves peace and quiet, and is very spiritual. It is rarely seen in the wilderness here. It is the favorite pet of some princes and ladies.
The old woman at the front of the team held a shining white lotus, which was pure and dust-free, emitting ripples of mist like fairy marks, cleaning away the turbid air nearby.
This team is all female, of varying ages, but they all exude the holy aura of a banished fairy to the dust, especially the younger ones in the middle, who are like fairies who do not eat the fireworks of the world.
"Yaochi? It's the Holy Land of Yaochi!" Tang Yan noticed that the clothes of these women in white were embroidered with two beautiful characters, which were "Yaochi", which was a symbol of their identity.
This is the Yaochi Holy Land, one of the three holy places in the Yan Kingdom?!
They live up to this wonderful name, they are indeed holy beauties.
This holy aura has nothing to do with appearance. It is entirely acquired from pregnancy and upbringing since childhood. It is a temperament, and it also shows the purity of the soul. It is difficult for even the female relatives of some princes and royal families to have it.
“Yes, they are all top quality!”
After dealing with bloody corpses all day, Leng Buding saw so many holy and smart beauties. It was not only eye-catching, it also cultivated the mind and soul.
"Um?"
As I was watching in trance, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart. My eyes happened to fall on a girl in the middle of the team. The girl's appearance was not stunning, but she was very delicate and delicate, like water and silk, and quiet.
Lian has a sense of purity that is not contaminated by the world. The most important thing is... the girl is not strong or arrogant at all. Instead, she has a bit of weakness. Her eyes are smart and clear, gentle and friendly, which is completely different from the others in the team.
different.
The strange feeling seems to come from this special girl.
When Tang Yan stared intently, the girl felt something and cast her gaze towards his hiding place. Their eyes intertwined, like a divine touch. A strange feeling that she had never experienced before grew in her heart, teasing her mind.
.
Tang Yan couldn't help but be fascinated, looking at it in a daze, and lost his mind in a daze.
"Thief, come out!" The leading old woman raised her eyes slightly, and a cold, sharp light flashed in her eyes, directly hitting the crown of the tree where Tang Yan was.
Tang Yan was shocked like an electric shock, and he suddenly woke up with a tremble, screaming secretly in horror.
More than ten snow horses all stopped, and the girls all looked at each other coldly, exuding a murderous intent that was completely opposite to their temperament. Only the weak girl's eyes were full of curiosity, and there was still no trace of impurity.
"I don't mean any harm, I'm just taking a rest." Tang Yan jumped down.
All the girls showed disgust, it turned out to be a wretched old man, or a hunchback?! Well, this looks so disgusting.
"Let's go!!" The old woman just glanced at Tang Yan, ignored him, and continued to move forward with the team. The female guards were not willing to take another look.
They just met a traveler by chance, but they ignored it. If this person escaped, he should also be grateful and escape.
Originally, things should have passed as they were, with no interaction between them.
But... Tang Yan watched them leave, but suddenly he quickly caught up with them: "Sisters, I'm sorry for bothering you."
"Who is your sister! How old are we?" the girls said angrily.
Tang Yan apologized repeatedly, his eyes always falling on the weak girl: "Dare you ask her her name?"
The girls were slightly stunned and looked at the old man in surprise. Are you trying to strike up a conversation? This old man is so direct!
The delicate girl looked at the sisters next to her, then at the old man, and asked strangely: "Are you talking to me?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Tang Yan nodded vigorously, his eyes very fiery.
"I..." The girl couldn't stand the scorching gaze, her pretty face flushed red, and she lowered her head in fear. Why did the old man have such a look in his eyes? He felt as if he was going to swallow him up.
The more Tang Yan watched, the more he liked it, and couldn't help but get closer.
"Get out!!" A middle-aged woman's face suddenly turned cold. In her rage, the temperature of the world dropped sharply, and a strong pressure fell heavily on Tang Yan.
Tang Yan was shocked and froze in place.
"Shameless disciple! You dare to tease even the heirs of the Yaochi Holy Land. You are so daring. We are not far away from killing more people. You are required to retreat 300 meters away within three seconds, otherwise we will take your head!"
"Although the middle-aged woman is beautiful and noble, her breath is cold and biting. One look in her eyes made Tang Yan tremble.
The other women all had weird looks in their eyes. Is this old man crazy? Doesn’t he recognize the symbol of the Yaochi Holy Land? He even dared to tease them. I really didn’t know what to say.
But retreating 300 meters away in three seconds is nothing more than wishful thinking. In other words... the Holy Aunt wants him to die!
"Holy aunt, he just..." The weak girl couldn't bear it.
"It's none of your business!" The woman known as the Holy Aunt looked at Tang Yan coldly, opened her red lips lightly, and said coldly: "One!"
Tang Yan felt the woman's terrifying coercion and was completely sure that the other party really had murderous intentions. He did not dare to hesitate at all. The eight-phase thunder seals burst out one after another. Before she could count the second number, they had already appeared at 200 meters.
Outside, when the woman was counting the second exit, she happened to fall 300 meters away.
At this moment, the people in the Yaochi Holy Land all paid attention, and some of the female guards looked at each other in disbelief.