About two hours later, Ye Chen opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation state.
"No wonder Quelong Canyon is called a holy land for cultivation. That's it."
Ye Chen's face showed a look of understanding. Although Yanglong Grass is precious, there are too many monks and too little food. With nearly ten thousand people fighting for it, only a few people can get it. For those warriors with low cultivation level, there is nothing.
Chance.
But in addition to the Yang Dragon Grass, there is also a weak Yang Dragon Qi in the heaven and earth energy of this trapped dragon canyon. Although there is only a trace, as long as you practice in the trapped dragon canyon, you can easily get it, let alone no one
Fight with you.
Moreover, being blocked by invisible forces, the body is in a state of cultivation all the time, day after day, year after year, and the benefits it brings are endless.
"The deeper you go, the thicker the concentration of vitality is, and it is easier to obtain the energy of the Yang Dragon."
With such thoughts passing through his mind, Ye Chen stood up and came to the twenty-mile area of Quelong Canyon, where he continued to sink into the state of cultivation.
Three days passed, and Ye Chen was meditating with his eyes closed. The warriors around him came and went without disturbing him.
Whoosh!
On this day, the sound of rushing wind suddenly came from the depths of the canyon. The gusts of wind, like the high-pitched roar of a dragon, actually carried a hint of anger and resounded throughout the entire trapped dragon canyon.
"The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing at last!"
When the warriors saw this, their faces showed expressions of ecstasy.
Ye Chen also opened his eyes. The strong wind came from the depths of the canyon, carrying a strong aura of spiritual materials, probably mixed with a lot of Yanglong grass. The warriors were naturally ecstatic.
Whoosh!
Just when Ye Chen had a thought, in the strong wind, there was a faint sound of breaking through the sky. He raised his head and looked, and there was an extremely misty green stream of light in the gray strong wind.
That green streamer is naturally Yanglongcao.
Yang Dragon Grass contains the energy of Yang Dragon. It is mixed in the strong wind, making it difficult to see clearly. Coupled with the obstruction of invisible forces, people's movements are hindered, and it is difficult to find traces of Yang Dragon Grass.
But for Ye Chen, he had the power of the soul and the totem of the Tengu. With a glance, he could easily find the traces of the Yanglong Grass.
Stretching out his palm, as fast as thunder, he felt a golden light passing by in front of his eyes, and a Yanglong Grass appeared in Ye Chen's hand. The whole movement was so fast that almost as soon as he discovered the Yanglong Grass, he took it.
He took it into his hands.
Treating the Yanglong Grass like a storage ring, Ye Chen continued to search for the whereabouts of the Yanglong Grass.
"this is mine!"
Near Ye Chen, a thin middle-aged man moved his body and reached out to grab the Yanglong Grass.
"I have valued this thing for a long time. It belongs to me!" An old man over sixty years old shouted angrily. He stamped his feet on the ground and his true energy rolled towards the thin middle-aged man.
The two of them were extremely fast. They approached the Yanglong Grass in an instant and started fighting for it.
Not only here, but in the entire Sleeping Dragon Canyon, countless warriors have joined the fight. The fight is extremely fierce, and no one is willing to give up.
Ye Chen smiled faintly, and his body moved with the wind. When he reappeared, he was already on the other side. He opened his hands and snatched a Yanglong Grass directly from mid-air.
"How is it possible? There is also a Yanglong grass?"
The two people fighting for the Yanglong Grass were both stunned. Seeing that Ye Chen was only a second-level cultivator of the True Dao, but could move at will within a twenty-mile area, they guessed that he was probably hiding his strength, and they immediately suppressed their emotions.
Greedy thoughts.
In the end, the old man was more skilled and won the Yanglong Grass. When he landed, he smiled at Ye Chen and said, "Young man, you have good eyesight. I admire you."
"It's just a fluke, the wind is still blowing, everyone just depends on their ability." Ye Chen nodded in response, stretched out his palm again, and the golden light flickered. Every time it flashed, he would harvest a Yanglong Grass. The efficiency was astonishingly high.
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At this time, above the ground, a group of figures came here, it was Zhong Ling and others.
Feeling the howling wind, their footsteps stopped, and then their eyes showed a look of ecstasy.
The strong wind this time was extremely fierce, and the number of Yang Yuan grass it carried was also very large. With their strength, they could capture a few as long as they were careful.
"Do it!"
A voice came out from the crowd, and then figures flashed out, sprinting into the strong wind, slapping their palms out, condensing their true energy into their palms, and frantically snatching the Yanglong Grass.
A plant of Yanglong grass can be exchanged for more than 100,000 yuan in stone, so the price is quite high. Why would they want to be someone else's guard?
"What do you mean?" The old man next to Zhong Ling couldn't help but shouted when he saw these guards frantically grabbing the Yanglong Grass in the strong wind, leaving Zhong Ling aside.
"These Yang Dragon Grasses belong to me, come down immediately!" Zhong Ling also yelled. The reason why she hired guards was to help them snatch the Yang Yuan Grass, but now, they just ignored her.
The guards looked at each other, said nothing, and continued to grab the Yanglong Grass, paying no attention to Zhong Ling and the old man.
"Do you want to make enemies of my Zhong family?" The old man shouted coldly again, with a threatening tone in his tone.
"The Zhong family? Your Zhong family is just a small family attached to the Qiao family. The reason why we are willing to become guards is just because of the beauty of this girl. When we get enough Yanglong grass, we will rape her.
It’s so desolate and wild here, who would know that it was us?”
An evil voice rang out, and a guard who had reached the Yuan Gang realm was seen staring at Zhong Ling, scanning his eyes, especially stopping at Zhong Ling's plump position, the deep scarlet tongue, and the whole body exuded
Evil breath.
Hearing his words, the other guards burst into laughter. They had longed for Zhong Ling's body.
"These bastards!"
Zhong Ling was so angry that his face was livid, and the old man was also exuding evil aura. However, there was nothing they could do if the guards wanted to leave.
"Miss, this is the sphere of influence of the Qiao family. They definitely don't dare to mess around. Let's collect the Yanglong grass first, and then arrest them one by one after returning to the family." The old man whispered in Zhong Ling's ear.
"Okay, after capturing them, I will personally kill them all to death, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Zhong Ling's eyes exuded murderous intent, and he dared to ignore her, which was basically seeking death.
After saying that, her eyes suddenly shrank, and she looked towards the strong wind ahead, where there was a misty green light, rushing towards her rapidly.
"Yanglongcao!" Zhong Ling's eyes trembled. He really had no place to hide, and it took no effort to get it.
"That's right, it's the Yanglong Grass. Miss, I'll protect the law for you. Go and put it away quickly." The old man emitted billowing energy, and he clapped his palm out to stop the Yanglong Grass.
Zhong Ling nodded, quickly rushed to Yang Longcao, stretched out his jade hand, and was about to grab it with one hand.
call out!
At this moment, an afterimage suddenly passed by.
Zhong Ling's hand was empty, and then she saw the Yanglong Grass disappear. At the same time, a figure passed by her and stopped on the ground not far away.
"Including this one, it is already the ninth one. The harvest is quite fruitful." Ye Chen glanced at the Yanglong Grass in his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and then put the Yanglong Grass into the storage ring.
middle.
A note to readers:
ps: I have to work hard again recently. I took a month off and almost lost my job. Let’s resume three shifts a day, which are 7 a.m., 1 p.m. and 7 p.m. This way, we can standardize the time and save everyone from waiting.
It’s been too long. If there are any updates, I will explain them in advance. Book club number: 3214224 [Everyone is welcome]