He didn't close his eyes and concentrate on urging the exercises as usual, most of his mind was on restoring his true qi and refining the meridians, and a small part of his mind was paying attention to his surroundings.

Recently, Ye Zhuo rarely arranges traps or anything like in the past, it's not that Ye Zhuo doesn't want to, but those small methods when he didn't enter the cultivation world at the beginning, they are useless to deal with demon beasts or monks above the rank, if you want to warn monks or demon beasts, you have to use monk methods such as formation prohibition, but unfortunately Ye Zhuo hasn't practiced these yet, and he only has a set of chaotic spirit array flags on his body, which is not very useful, so he can only rely on his two eyes and feelings to guard the surroundings.

Fortunately, the selected mountain peak has an excellent terrain, sitting in Ye Zhuo's position, you can see all sides of your body, while practicing the Gong Luck Method, while turning your head to sweep the surroundings from time to time, it is the daylight, when the sun is in the sky, whether it is still watching your own something, demon beasts or monks, whether it climbs up from the bottom of the mountain, or dives directly from the air, it will not escape Ye Zhuo's sweep.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and there was not the slightest movement around except for a few birds flying overhead, but the feeling of being watched never disappeared.

Containing his heart, Ye Zhuo's brows gradually wrinkled, and he looked around again and didn't find it, and directly urged the Yanyun Crossing Method to circle around the mountain, and he also didn't see any object of suspicion, and Ye Zhuo, who fell on the top of the mountain again, muttered to himself: "Uncle, could it be that the young master is suspicious?"

muttered so much in his mouth, but he didn't really have any doubts in his heart, and his previous experience has long proved that he has always been very accurate in his sense of danger, and this time he has such a clear sense should not be an exception. Ye Zhuo had a lot of interest in this guy who didn't know his origin, especially this very simple concealment work.

But after a long time, Ye Zhuo couldn't have been waiting so stupidly, after a pause, he scolded secretly to go to your uncle, Ye Zhuo jumped out, since he didn't want to show his head, then ignore it first, and wait for him or when it will show up.

Ignore it, but you can't let it go, at least Ye Zhuo's rhythm of rushing has been changed, in the past few days, most of the true qi consumption has been spent sitting on the ground to recover, and by the way, through the refining meridians, but now it is much earlier, and the guy who believes in his heart that this kind of character will definitely not be a foundation building realm monk or a demon beast above the fifth grade, but he followed him all the way, and even several times he urged Yanyundu to speed up for more than ten miles, and not long after landing and walking, he will follow again, with such speed, whether it is a monk or a demon beast, the strength is definitely not simple, Ye Zhuo will not despise such an opponent who has both strength and toughness and patience, not to mention that the other party is also extremely good at concealment.

"Huh?" After hundreds of miles of mountain road behind him, Ye Zhuo stopped again to rest, just got up to take advantage of the dark to rush for a while, and then find a safe place to eat and spend the night, when he suddenly looked stunned, and his eyes were shining, staring at a bush more than ten zhang away.

Just now, a black shadow suddenly rushed into it, not big, at most about the size of an adult man's palm, but the speed was extremely fast, Ye Zhuo didn't see what it looked like, only one thing was certain, the moment the black shadow flickered just now, Ye Zhuo sensed a familiar smell from it, yes, it was the smell that followed him all the way, constantly watching.

"It's actually such a little thing that followed the master all the way? It's strange that there is no demon beast breath revealed, what is it?" muttered, Ye Zhuo jumped up, and jumped towards the bushes like a hungry tiger, and his body was in mid-air, and a piece of light had already been covered and watered.

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo, who fell on the edge of the bushes, looked at a blue-black beetle shrunk under the bushes inside, revealing a puzzled gaze, there is no doubt that the one he saw just now was this guy who was watching him, and with his own spell spilling, the snooping intention also dissipated, but this was too unexpected for Ye Zhuo.

Although it looked like it was still twitching there, Ye Zhuo knew that it was actually dead, and the twitching claws were just muscle instincts, not only insects, but also many small insects and beasts.

Originally, I had curiosity in my heart, I wanted to see what it was, how could I follow myself all the way without being discovered by myself, and the brilliance that I had just triggered seemed to be imposing, but in fact, it didn't have much power, Ye Zhuo just wanted to startle the snake and drive it out of the bushes to see what was going on, but he didn't expect to kill it directly.

Handed out the Mova long knife to pick up the beetle, and looked carefully, Ye Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, it was not that he didn't sense the breath of the demon beast, but that this thing was not a demon beast, it was just a common insect in the Southern Wilderness.

This is also what Ye Zhuo expected, how could such a worm follow him all the time and make himself vigilant? Could it be that he is really suspicious?

After careful inspection, he didn't find anything wrong, Ye Zhuo could only think so, shook his head and waved his knife to split the beetle's corpse directly, and planned to urge the footwork to leave.

Suddenly, a faint and imperceptible light suddenly emerged from the middle of the beetle corpse that was scattered in half, and flew out towards a mountain forest in the distance.

Ye Zhuo's reaction was very fast, his expression changed slightly, and when he shouted, he had already urged Yanyundu to chase after him, watching the rays of light penetrate the mountains and forests and still go deeper, Ye Zhuo's long knife in his hand in mid-air faintly spit out the sword, and the green black flying sword on his waist was also ready to attack.

After going deep into the mountains and forests for several miles, the light suddenly disappeared, Ye Zhuo also stood still, looking at the giant tree in front of him that required several people to hold hands to close, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up in surprise: "Master's luck?"

The southern wilderness is full of recklessness, the most important thing is the mountains and forests and ancient trees, hundreds or even thousands of years of giant trees abound, this one in front of him is not inconspicuous at all, if it were not for the movement just now, Ye Zhuo would not have much interest in such a big tree, but seeing that little bit of light rush to the front and disappear, it is very different.

Ye Zhuo thought of one thing in an instant, the spirit wood became a essence.

There are thousands of spiritual grasses in the world, but the reason why spiritual grasses are spiritual grasses is only because they are born to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to grow spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits, which can replenish vitality for mortals and assist cultivation for monks, but when it comes to the fundamentals, it is no different from fertilizing and watering crops in the ground to grow into stems and fruits.

No matter how high-grade the spirit grass and spirit wood are, it is still just a grass and a tree, compared to the beasts in the mountains that may turn into demon beasts if they are contaminated with the aura of heaven and earth, a spirit grass, a spirit tree, if they want to give birth to spirituality and turn into spirits, it is extremely difficult, even if they are planted in the blessed land of the cave.

A plant gives birth to spirituality, can be called a wood spirit grass spirit wood, Ye Zhuo is only occasionally seen in the classics of the sect, as for the real existence, at least Ye Zhuo has never heard of it, according to the classics, once it becomes a refinement, the spirit grass and spirit wood can no longer be judged by grade, even if it is an ordinary flower and tree, as long as it takes this step, it can go beyond the limit of the grade, become a real heavenly spiritual object, and eat a bite of ginseng doll in ordinary time, it is not an exaggeration to say that you can live forever.

In an instant, many things mentioned in the classics flashed in Ye Zhuo's mind, and his mouth was still muttering, with such a wood essence, he could go back to his home or find a place where no one could find him to retreat and cultivate, what is it difficult to build a foundation in a year, maybe even the golden pill will bear fruit.

Don't blame Ye Zhuo for thinking so, he has been watching all day, but he couldn't find a clue before, just now he finally accidentally found a little light, but he disappeared into this ancient tree, if anyone said that this big tree was nothing strange, Ye Zhuo would definitely pout at him.

It's just that after scanning for a while, the surprises on Ye Zhuo's face have disappeared, but his brows are furrowed, urging him to look at the giant tree in front of him carefully, no matter how he looks at it, he finds that it has nothing strange except for living for a long time, not to mention that it is fine, it is not the slightest bit of the breath that the spirit grass and spirit wood should have, it is the most ordinary, it is just a big camphor tree that can be seen everywhere in the Southern Wasteland, if the wood is taken, it can repel mosquitoes and insects, and it is a first-class furniture material in ordinary time, but in Ye Zhuo, a monk, it is useless at all, and it is too big to use it to burn the fire。

The somewhat dizzy head that had just been discovered by Mu Jing Chong gradually calmed down, Ye Zhuo's eyes gradually narrowed and stared at the giant wood for a while, and suddenly shouted coldly: "I've been following the master for so long, it's time to come out to meet you, if you want to hide your head and show your tail and refuse to show up, don't blame the master for being polite!"

With a shout, Ye Zhuo raised the Mofa long knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife was like a snake letter, and then, a fierce momentum like chasing the sky and catching up with the sun escaped from Ye Zhuo's body and caged in front of him.

Waiting for a while, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves above his head, there was no more movement, Ye Zhuo's neck tilted slightly and shook his head, instead of urging the knife trick to slash out, but slowly put down the Mofa long knife.

It seemed that he was about to put away the knife and leave, and just when the tip of the knife was about to hang to the ground, Ye Zhuo suddenly shouted again: "Get out of here for the master." In the midst of the shouting, the sharp sword reappeared, slashing straight towards the giant tree in front of him.

Before the blade arrived, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the ancient wood, and along with the sharp shout, a large stick more than a person tall grew out of the trunk of the tree and met the Mofa long knife.