"Is this the inner disciple of the Yunshui Sect?!"

Looking at such a shocking scene in front of him, someone whispered.

As a matter of fact

Because of the dangers of the open sea, many of the monks who survived here were natives, and few went out to practice.

There are even miniature Xiuzhen families who practiced heirlooms on the island during the era.

In their eyes, Lingyuan Jiuzhong was already the extremely heaven-leading big man they could raise, and it was the pinnacle of what they could achieve at this level.

As for the true Yuan Realm real person who saw the head and did not see the tail.

The great man who only existed in legends was beyond the reach of monks of their level.

Under the realm of true yuan, the ninefold is the king.

It was precisely because of this that he saw Zhang Qingyuan so easily and freely kill the nine-fold Black Thorn Boar King so easily.

The monks who were guarding against the escape of the blackthorn boar herd around were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

A demon beast of the Ninefold Realm.

In front of them, it can almost be called a hegemon.

It almost meant that they could reach the pinnacle of the cultivation world!

"This island master, although he is not yet the true person of the legendary True Yuan Realm, I am afraid that it is not far from such a mysterious and unpredictable realm!"

All of a sudden.

This thought flashed through everyone's minds.

And for the strong strength shown by Zhang Qingyuan, they were also extremely in awe, and everyone present was probably not enough to slap in front of others!

"Is this the strength of a high-ranking monk! I must become such an existence in the future!"

Under the powerful power of this Zhang Qingyuan, some of the surrounding people were shocked and hit, and some people had unprecedented longing and ambition for this powerful force.

Mixed thoughts.

It's not the same.

The heartfelt vibration of the people around him and the many thoughts derived from it, Zhang Qingyuan didn't know how to ask about the heart, so naturally he didn't know.

Not to mention the strength he showed, the monks around him were already shocked and surrendered.

It's just that even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

Because whether they respect it or not, Zhang Qingyuan doesn't have much connection, and Zhang Qingyuan won't spend too much time on things that are not important to him.

At this time.

Kill the Black Thorn Boar King, his spirit scanning his surroundings.

I want to see if I can find the treasures guarded by the black thorn boar herd.

Before coming, Zhang Qingyuan had learned that these black thorn wild boars had only recently appeared, and although they occasionally attacked the village in previous years, their strength was not too strong.

Now it has become a powerful demon beast in the late stage of the Ninth Fold.

Most of them devoured some heavenly and earthly treasures in the mountains, so they were able to have such an ascension.

It's just that the result disappointed Zhang Qingyuan after all.

He did find a clue in the messy nest of the Black Thorn Boar King, and found a hidden hole, one of which was buried in the dirt, and the branches of the huge yew tree in the shade once left traces of heaven and earth.

It should be the place where a thousand-year-old purple reishi mushroom once grows.

It's just that now only a rhizome sawdust remains, occasionally emitting some residual aura, but its body has long been gone.

It's obvious.

This should be when the Black Thorn Wild Boar King inadvertently arched the soil to look for food, and found the thousand-year-old purple-veined Lingzhi hidden here, but was swallowed by the brainless fool in one bite, and withstood the impact of the violent spiritual power with an extremely strong physique, and finally rose all the way up to the ninefold realm.

That's why this series of things happened.

"It's a pity it's too late!"

Zhang Qingyuan sighed a little.

The thousand-year-old purple-veined lingzhi, in terms of preciousness, is only slightly inferior to Zhang Qingyuan's thousand-year-old blue water green lotus.

Even if it is a True Yuan Realm cultivator, it is an elixir that cannot be sought.

Now it has become the ration of this demon pig king.

It's ruined alive.

"However, I remember that in the previous life, it was said in the popular science that the reproduction of Ganoderma lucidum is mainly grown by spores, and if there is a suitable environment, I don't know if it can be mass-produced some ordinary purple-veined Ganoderma lucidum. ”

Looking at the huge yew tree in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan groaned in his heart.

"It just so happens that the shade around Lingquan is damp, so maybe we can build a small hatchery around it and try to hatch it. ”

If you can successfully cultivate the purple-veined Ganoderma lucidum.

Even if it is not as precious as the thousand-year-old purple-veined lingzhi, it is also an elixir no matter how it is said, and you must know that the purple-veined reishi is much more precious than the ordinary reishi.

Maybe it can even form an industry.

Stretching out his hand, an invisible force spread out, about to put this huge yew wood into the storage bag.

But at this time.

Chirping!

With a squeak, a silver afterimage suddenly broke through from the inside of the yew wood, and quickly fled towards the dark place.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows.

Turning his hands into claws, the wisps of spiritual vitality seemed to tear through the space, and he instantly grabbed the little thing back across a space of more than ten zhang.

Squeak squeak......

The little thing struggled violently in Zhang Qingyuan's hands, jumping around.

"Silver Soul Eater?"

When he got in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan realized that this little thing turned out to be a soul devouring mouse, but the hair on his body was silver.

Something strange.

"There's something hidden in it that I can't even find out, but it's useless. ”

I was about to pinch it to death.

But the next moment, Zhang Qingyuan seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Well, let's spare your life first, try my thoughts, and if you don't help you in the future, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Throw it inside the Spirit Beast Bag.

Zhang Qingyuan turned around and left the small cave and walked outside.

At this time.

The monks gathered on the side had already captured all the little black-thorned wild boars that had fled in all directions, and stood aside respectfully, waiting for Zhang Qingyuan's disposal.

"Send this Blackthorn Boar King and those few living little Blackthorn Boars to the Island Lord's Mansion, and you can divide the rest yourself!"

Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand.

Generously abandoned the corpses of the unsightly blackthorn boar guards.

There is such a large head of the Black Thorn Boar King, which is enough for Zhang Qingyuan to eat for a long time, and with Zhang Qingyuan's strength now, he naturally looks down on the remaining low-level Black Thorn Boar, so he simply regards it as a reward for the work and efforts of these monks.

As for the juvenile black thorn boar, Zhang Qingyuan had a temporary idea.

See if it can be domesticated and large-scale farming.

Anyway, those people in the family are about to arrive, and when the time comes, they only need to give a general direction, and the specific operation will be handed over to them, and they will be able to have one more income if they are cultivated, and it doesn't matter if they can't raise it.

"Wow!"

"Thank you, Lord Ran!"

"Thank you!"

"Long live the Lord!"

Hearing this, everyone around them cheered violently, and everyone's face was filled with irrepressible joy.