After a lot of twists and turns, the two finally arrived at the center of the medicine field, and with a wave of his hand, Ma Yujie actually planned to cover all the five creation-level magic medicines.
Zhuo Wen had sharp eyes and had long noticed Ma Yujie's strange movement. He snorted coldly and blasted out with his right hand, deflecting Ma Yujie's big hand.
Ma Yujie was very thick-skinned, so he just smiled, then changed the direction of his hand, and pocketed three of the five creation-level magic medicines.
Zhuo Wen did not care about Ma Yujie, but put away the remaining two creation-level miracle medicines, and then began to frantically harvest other creation-level miracle medicines in the medicine field.
Ma Yujie was faster than Zhuo Wen. When Zhuo Wen harvested the magic medicine, he also joined the harvesting team, and his movements were much quicker and faster than Zhuo Wen.
After a while, all the magic medicines in the ancient medicine field were collected by the two of them.
Of course, this guy Ma Yujie also abides by the agreement. These creation-level magic medicines are 40 or 60 points higher than Zhuo Wen's, and there is no ambiguity.
Zhuo Wen obtained more than thirty creation-level miracle medicines and was very satisfied.
He knew that with these more than thirty creation-level magic medicines, he could continue to refine the creation-level magic pills. He was very confident that his level of alchemy would be raised to the creation-level level.
"Brother Ma, among these ancient ruins, I only want the Escape Soul Flower and the Ancient Sword Tomb, and I will give you the rest. What do you think of this distribution?" Zhuo Wen suddenly said.
Ma Yujie's eyes had already been fixed on the sword tomb not far away. Now when he heard what Zhuo Wen said, he wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.
"Escape Soul Flower? Isn't this a creation-level miracle medicine? And I've heard of this miracle medicine, but its effectiveness is very useless. Why do you want this miracle medicine?" Ma Yujie looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise and asked.
"This is my private matter, so Brother Ma doesn't have to worry about it. I think this ancient ruins is very large. I only want the Sword Tomb and the Escaped Ghost Flower. I won't compete with you for the other things inside."
." Zhuo Wen said seriously.
The purpose of his coming to the Netherworld Hell was to escape from the Soul Flower.
Now that the Escape Soul Flower has been found, Zhuo Wen naturally does not intend to stay here for a long time.
And from just now, he felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
Ma Yujie grinned, patted Zhuo Wen on the shoulder, and said, "What a good brother of mine. This relic has an extraordinary origin. You give up as soon as you say it. You are really courageous."
"Brother, I won't chat with you anymore. I'll go in first to see if there are any good things. When I come out, I'll chat with you again."
Saying that, Ma Yujie couldn't wait to enter the depths of the ruins. His laughter was extremely sharp and sounded very harsh.
"Xiao Hei, I'll leave the sword tomb to you. I'm going to pick the Escape Wraith Flower!"
Zhuo Wen said something, and all three divine swords behind him were unsheathed and rushed towards the sword tomb not far away.
The place where the Escape Ghost Flower grows is in a rather remote rock crevice. The dark petals are constantly swaying, revealing faces like innocent souls, which looks extremely strange.
Zhuo Wen came closer and heard the harsh roaring sound, and frowned slightly. The World-Escape Wraith Flower was really weird. The roaring sound actually had the effect of shaking his soul.
The moment he came into contact with the roaring sound, his soul was shaken and there was a faint sting.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's soul was much stronger than that of ordinary monks. After the initial discomfort, he gradually adapted to it.
Zhuo Wen carefully observed the Escape Ghost Flower in front of him, his eyes flickered, and with a touch of his right hand, he brought the Escape Ghost Flower into the big world.
At the same time, he arranged many powerful prohibition formations around the World-Escape Ghost Flower to prevent the breath of the World-Escape Ghost Flower from leaking out.
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After doing this, Zhuo Wen returned to the sword tomb and found, somewhat speechless, that the three divine swords had been trapped in the sword tomb.
There are a large number of divine swords inserted upside down in this sword tomb, all of them are radiant and powerful. The divine swords inside are definitely not ordinary divine swords.
However, a powerful trapping formation has been artificially set up in the sword tomb. Once someone enters the sword tomb, the trapping formation in the sword tomb will be triggered immediately.
The Three Divine Swords did not know in advance that there was such a powerful trapping formation in the sword tomb, so they entered the sword tomb leisurely, but unexpectedly the trapping formation was triggered and they were trapped inside.
"Boy, get us out quickly. I don't know which bastard has set up such a powerful trap in this sword tomb." Xiao Hei cursed and urged Zhuo Wen to release them.
Zhuo Wen nodded and raised a series of formation flags. The terrifying power of the formation spread out. Combined with the secret of Hongmeng Wuji, he easily cracked the trap in the sword tomb.
The trapping formation in this sword tomb is only at the creation level, and it is very old, so it is not too difficult for Zhuo Wen to crack the trapping formation.
"Xiao Hei, how long will it take for you to practice with the help of the divine sword in this sword tomb?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the three divine swords that had escaped from the trap formation and asked.
Xiao Hei was very excited and said with piercing eyes: "This sword tomb is really a treasure house. The divine swords in it are of very high quality. They are of great benefit to our cultivation."
"With this sword tomb, I have no problem breaking through to the eternal level. Xiaoxue and Xiaoji are also expected to break through to the eternal level continuously. It will take three months to half a year. After all, we also need time to digest.
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Zhuo Wen was speechless and said: "It's been too long. Let's do this. I will move this sword tomb directly into the big world. You can practice slowly in it. I will leave soon."
None of the three divine swords had any objections, so Zhuo Wen dug out all the sword tombs and moved them into the big world.
After doing this, when Zhuo Wen was about to leave the ruins, he felt a faint vibration under his feet.
And the vibrations are getting stronger and stronger, like a sudden tsunami, very sudden.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Wen saw a round figure deep in the ruins, and he fled from the depths in a panic.
"Ma Yujie?"
Zhuo Wen's sharp eyes naturally recognized the identity of the round figure.
But soon, Zhuo Wen's expression changed drastically because he saw a swarm of black insects behind Ma Yujie.
This black bug is about half the size of a palm and looks a bit like a beetle, but it is not a beetle.
Moreover, when the black bugs were walking, they would spew out black poisonous gas from time to time, rising like clouds. This poisonous mist was so horribly toxic that when it came into contact with the space, extremely violent cracks occurred.
There were so many of these black bugs that they were so dense that even Zhuo Wen was frightened when he saw them.