Chapter 43: Windfall

There are many herbs planted in each mountain of Yunwuzong. There are many rare and precious grasses, which are important materials for refining the royal medicinal herbs. The Ziyunfeng left by the head of the lord is no exception. But there is no herb, so Ye Chuan is so unexpected and excited.
After seeing the mysterious light blue seed in the ghost market, he vaguely guessed a few points, but he was not sure for a moment, and he could not believe it.
As early as millions of years ago, when he was hiding in the sky, he was already a rare treasure of heaven and earth, so that many masters would be thirsty. This treasure of heaven and earth aura can be used to speed up the cultivation of the ribs and speed up the cultivation. It is a great tonic of the soul, and it is the dream of many practitioners who cultivate various magical powers!
Ye Chuan had a big hand and stretched out the Qinglian lamp for the first time. As soon as the mind was moving, King Jin Yu flew out of the Qinglian lamp and hovered over his head.
Each Qingyang tree has only one green fruit. When the fruit is removed, the tree will wither and die. This is the result that the surrounding yang is too overwhelming and the fruit trees are over-catalyzed. Shilin has been destroyed by the beast, and only 13 of the 13 Qingyang trees are intact. The other Qingyang fruit is also known to have fallen into the dragon or the beast. The last five Qingyang fruit leaves Sichuan is inevitable!
Ye Chuan secretly urged the swallowing of the body, but he did not immediately take the shot, but waited quietly.
Although the Stone Forest has been somewhat reluctant and hasty, it is enough to withstand the attack of a master of the monk. Now, the squad is forcibly cracked the body of the monster, which is enough to show the fierceness of the wild boar and the Hydra. The small wild boar seems to be born shortly, but the talent is different, and the Hydra has a life expectancy of at least a thousand years.
The longer the life of the monster, the more fierce the combat power, Ye Chuan does not dare to have the slightest care.
For a while, the two monsters were violently killed, and suddenly, on the edge of the dragon, they flew in the sand and roared again and again.
Hydra is good at defense, one head is attacked, and the other eight heads are immediately rounded up. It seems that the chubby little wild boar is ingenious and good at attacking. Each hit leaves a deep scar on the Hydra, which in turn occupies the upper hand. Slowly, the Hydra's injury is getting heavier and heavier, and the one who is indifferent to being bitten by the wild boar is hit hard.
The Hydra is desperately fighting back, and the long body is in turn holding the body of the wild boar, and all nine mouths are desperately biting. Helpless, the little wild boar is more fierce, and it doesn't loosen anyway. Struggling for a while, the body of the Hydra slowly softened, and was killed by the wild boar.
Roar……
The little wild boar screamed and vented his victory, threw the body of the Hydra aside, and walked to a green fruit. Zhang Da mouth is about to bite down, suddenly flashed a golden light in front of his eyes, the body suddenly jumped back, the neck slightly hurt a blood mark.
A good wilderness, and after the fight between the Hydra and the Hydra, the wild boar still escaped the attack of King Kim!
A quaint oil lamp suddenly floated out and floated on the head of the wild boar.
The lights were dim, but the warmth of the body, the small wild boar that was tight all over the body suddenly appeared, and the lazy heart could not afford a trace of fighting spirit.
Under the Qinglian lamp, everything is compassionate!
This is another mysterious point of the Qinglian lamp that Ye Chuan has pondered in recent times. Unless the opponent is repaired to be much higher than him, otherwise, there will be more or less the imprisonment and influence of Qinglian Lan.
There was a sudden, angry, roaring roar between the little boar's throat. The time of a short breath was to wake up, and the combat power was extraordinary.
A breathing time is short, but it is enough for Ye Chuan.
Ye Chuan, who has been lurking in the darkness, has a violent physique, urging the swallowing of a scorpion and a palm to shoot on the little wild boar. The power of 18,000 kilograms shocked the talented monster to a dozen meters. outer.
Ye Chuan's toes are on the ground, and as if they are catching up, they raise their right hands. I was about to kill this beast in the palm of my hand and look at the body of the Hydra not far away. Suddenly, my heart was moving, and the meditation technique forced a drop of blood to press on the eyebrow of the wild boar. This face is cute and fierce, and the wild body is shocked. It turns into a white light and falls into the Qinglian lamp.
But wherever there is a wilderness, there must be something extraordinary, just like the King of the Golden Jubilee. Ye Chuan temporarily made a fuss, silently chanting the demon and swallowing the ferocious little wild boar.
After the reincarnation, everything must be repeated, and we must start from scratch. If you want to return to the previous world, you will not know how many storms and tribulations you will experience. The talented little wild boar and the golden dragon king are undoubtedly the best assistants for Ye Chuan in the future!
"The five green fruits are all mine!"
Ye Chuan put away the Qinglian lamp, flew into the stone forest, and took all the remaining five Qingyang fruits off, and hurriedly left without cleaning the battlefield. Just before the front foot, a figure flies and flies, and the footsteps are one step at a time. The speed is faster than stepping on the flying sword. The eagle nose is black and tall, and the body is tall and savage. It is not someone else. It is the alchemy master. Jin Zhikun!
Qingyang fruit was born out of the fragrance, and the power fluctuations caused by the killing of many monsters quickly stunned the masters of the cloud.
The alchemy hall is not the closest to the back mountain, but the head of the church, Jin Zhikun, has arrived here.
Unfortunately, although he is amazing, he is still a step late. The Qingyang fruit trees on the edge of the dragon's edge quickly withered, and there was no clue in the surrounding mess.
After glanced at the body of the Hydra, Jin Zhikun’s eyebrows rose, and suddenly he reached out and took a look at the empty space. He put it in front and carefully sensed it. His face was cloudy and uncertain.
Hey, this is...

Jin Zhikun's brows were wrinkled, and he felt a hint of Yechuan in the air. This breath made his face sink. I think of the son of Jinhua, who was killed in Yechuan’s hands, and the murderous machine, and the stock is about to kill the impulse of Ziyunfeng. But think about the warnings of the three elders, but I have to bite my teeth and press it down.
In the dawn of the dawn, one of the cloud masters screamed on the flying sword, and in the retreat, they sensed the change on the edge of the dragon. It’s a pity that all of them are late, and even Jin Zhikun has nothing to gain. They are taking a trip.
Perhaps it is the arrival of the people, the blood fog under the dragon's squatting is thicker, and the whistling and rolling, exudes a more violent atmosphere. Standing on the edge of the abyss for a while, many of the Yunzi sects were uneasy and left in the same place. Jin Zhikun glanced at the fog under the dragon's eyes, and there was a hint of fear and uneasiness in his eyes. He flew away.