Chapter 262: Flying Phantom Spirit Vine (Third Watch)

In this sweep, Zhang Qingyuan basically pulled out all the elixirs in the dense fog forest.

In order to be able to find the elixir in the dense fog forest as much as possible, Zhang Qingyuan also specially called out the little white in the retail bag, and used the sensitivity of the spirit devouring rat to the aura to search in the dense fog.

Under the incentive of the elixir as a reward.

Xiaobai was full of fighting spirit, and the thick white mist didn't bring much hindrance to it at all.

It was the elixir in the dense fog forest on the entire periphery, which could already be said to have been cleaned up by Zhang Qingyuan.

Among them, there are hundreds of spiritual herbs that are less than 100 years old, and there are 27 elixirs that are more than 100 years old.

In this, Zhang Qingyuan also found a seven-hundred-year-old Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass, which was the main material for refining the elixir needed for the cultivation and improvement of the True Yuan Realm.

The harvest is undoubtedly great.

With the addition of these elixirs, the medicine garden on the Yuelian Islands was enough to support a real medicine garden.

"And it's good that I searched around, otherwise I really fell into that guy's trap!"

Thinking of what he had discovered before, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

It was not unexpected by Zhang Qingyuan.

The Sanxiu who held the map that he killed that day did leave a back hand around here.

A triggering detonation circle!

Hidden in the dense fog forest on the outskirts.

Fortunately, there is Xiaobai.

The Soul Eater's sensitivity to aura fluctuations allowed Zhang Qingyuan to finally discover the clues of the hidden formation, and finally discovered this backhand.

Zhang Qingyuan's knowledge of the formation is not high, but during the cultivation of the inner sect of the Yunshui Sect, he has also read a lot of miscellaneous books of the sect, and he still has some understanding of some basics.

And you don't have to think about it to know.

This backhand left by that scattered cultivator is definitely not a good thing.

As long as you skip this hidden trigger self-detonation circle and enter the inside, you who don't know anything about it will trigger this hidden self-detonation circle nine times out of ten.

Since he is the backhand of the avenger, once he blows himself up, the consequences are naturally needless to say, in the face of this secret realm of the True Yuan Realm, Zhang Qingyuan will definitely not be much better even if he does not die.

"It's dangerous!"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Zhang Qingyuan's forehead.

Fortunately, this back hand is just a magic circle laid down by a spiritual nine-fold monk, just like a detonating device in a time bomb, and the power is not very strong.

Just get rid of the detonating device.

Relying on the majestic spiritual power of the senior alchemist, Zhang Qingyuan easily found the hidden place of the spiritual stone placement node that was used as a power source in the magic circle.

Then, he used the magic to bypass the magic circle, easily defeating the source of its power, and the threat of the entire magic circle was dissipated.

It's not a hassle.

If it is hidden and not discovered, this magic circle is indeed very dangerous, but after being discovered by Zhang Qingyuan, no one presides over it has become its biggest weakness.

After discovering this hidden backhand, Zhang Qingyuan's sweep in the dense fog forest was also more careful.

Fortunately.

I didn't see anything unusual in the future, and it seems that there is only this one behind the means of loose cultivation.

However, Zhang Qingyuan did not have the slightest carelessness, and then spent another two days to ensure that there was no danger on the outside before continuing to move inside.

After a while, the body seemed to cross a boundary.

In an instant, it was like the world was spinning.

Ahead was a clear space, and there was no white fog in the air.

The dense fog forest behind him and the scene in front of him were clearly distinguished, as if they were divided into two worlds.

What appeared in front of me was a small garden surrounded by a dense forest of fog.

An ordinary little garden.

The door is slightly hidden, and the simple wooden house covers an area of about two or three hundred square meters, and in front of it is an open land surrounded by a fence, on which are planted with fields of elixir.

The aura in the air condensed into a white mist.

The elixir field is full of vitality, and the elixirs are competing with each other.

There were signs of destruction in the small garden, and there were faint footprints on the path leading to the wooden house.

According to Zhang Qingyuan's guess, this should be the traces left by the monk who entered here back then.

Maybe later, when he seized something, he triggered a counterattack from the guardian circle around the garden, and in the end, he only had time to take some things, and he fled here in embarrassment.

That's probably why he left a map.

Nine times out of ten, he wanted to wait for his own strength to improve before coming back and clean up all the things in this small garden.

"Thankfully, most of this should have been preserved. ”

Looking at the large number of elixirs in the garden ahead.

Zhang Qingyuan was in a good mood.

At this moment, he even felt a trace of gratitude in his heart for the one who came to besiege him a few years ago.

If there was no other party, it would be impossible for me to find this place, let alone get such a big harvest.

Especially when Zhang Qingyuan's eyes saw the center of the elixir garden, the pillar of blue rattan elixir that stood out in the middle, and the surrounding land could not even grow half of the weeds.

Zhang Qingyuan's pupils contracted suddenly.

"That's ...... Flying Phantom Spirit Vine!"

"Eight or nine hundred years of flying phantom spirit vines!"

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was happy and worried in his heart.

The good thing is that the eight main materials of Ning Zhen Dan are finally gathered here, but the worry is that this flying phantom spirit vine is obviously not old enough, and it still needs to grow before it can become the main material of Ning Zhen Dan.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered.

Suddenly I had an idea.

"Anyway, let's take this flying phantom spirit vine away first, and then go back and see if that method works!"

Next

Zhang Qingyuan began to patrol around Xiaoyuanzi, looking for flaws in it.

But the results are clear.

Zhang Qingyuan was not a formation mage, so naturally he couldn't see the flaws in the formation near the garden.

But he's not in a hurry.

This has been expected for a long time.

The main purpose of this investigation is to see if once he uses violent means, it will cause a chain reaction in the magic circle in the garden, causing the elixir inside to be damaged.

For three days.

For the sake of the flying phantom spirit vine inside, Zhang Qingyuan stayed near this garden and constantly observed and calculated, and from time to time used a small amount of strength to carry out tentative attacks.

Another few days passed.

Just when Zhang Qingyuan was thinking about whether to start forcibly breaking through the Abrasion Formation and entering it, he suddenly thought of something and patted his head with regret.

"Silly, how did I forget it!"

Then Zhang Qingyuan flipped through the spirit beast bag in his hand and took out the spirit devouring mouse Xiaobai.

Because he was looking for elixir in the dense fog forest a few days ago, as a reward, Zhang Qingyuan fed this little guy a lot of elixir, and he almost had a swollen stomach.

Now that it fell to the ground, Xiaobai lazily stretched his waist.

Then he shrugged his nose professionally and sniffed around, the long beard next to his mouth moving.

"Okay, little guy, tell me if there is a shortcut to enter this formation in front of me, if you find a way and there is a big prize, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Zhang Qingyuan patted the brain of the devouring spirit mouse, and said proudly.

This Xiaobai doesn't know if it's a mutant species, his wisdom is more than a step higher than that of ordinary soul devouring rats, and he can at least communicate with Zhang Qingyuan, who has learned the art of beast control, to a certain extent.

I can understand the general meaning of Zhang Qingyuan, not a pure beast.

Wen Yan,

Xiaobai's two small eyes lit up.