Now, I can only quietly go over and find out.

Stepping on brisk steps, Lin Yifan and the others performed light skills and moved forward slowly.

Soon after, they arrived at the fight center.

Brushing aside the leaves in front of them and looking down, they saw two groups of yellow people fighting.

Listening to the sound of their shouting, it seems that they are from the Shenzhou country, and looking at the colors, styles, and marks of their clothes, it seems that they are cultivators of the two sects.

"The Meishan faction and the Wuyi faction, why are they fighting here?" asked Lin Yanping.

She could recognize at a glance which sect these two groups belonged to, after all, she had also been in the cultivation realm for a long time, and she was familiar with the costumes and markings of each sect.

"For a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Lin Yifan replied.

He saw that the two groups were fighting over a 100-year-old reishi tree that grew on a dead tree, so he guessed that the two groups were fighting for this 100-year-old reishi tree.

"Where is the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum?" asked Li Xiaofeng curiously.

"On that dead tree. Lin Yifan replied by pointing to a moss-covered dead tree in the center of the battle.

The dead wood has turned into rotting wood, now corroded by bacteria and fungi.

Looking in the direction of Lin Yifan's finger, Li Xiaofeng really saw a large brown Ganoderma lucidum, so he asked curiously: "How do you know that it is a hundred years old?"

"Look at the color, size, smell, and so on. I can smell its fragrance from such a distance, so this reishi must be more than 100 years old. Lin Yifan replied.

He had been studying medicinal herbs for several months, and he had some knowledge of almost all kinds of medicinal herbs, so he could roughly determine the growth age of the Ganoderma lucidum.

Laymen don't understand the market, so they can only listen to insiders, and Li Xiaofeng didn't ask questions.

At this time, Li Dafeng was curious, so he asked: "Is that hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum valuable?"

"They are all fighting for their heads and bleeding, what do you say?" Lin Yifan asked rhetorically.

"Then should we make a move and wade into this troubled water?" Li Xiaofeng asked Lin Yifan and the three of them.

Hearing that it was a treasure, his eyes suddenly glowed with gold, and he looked salivating.

"Don't rush to make a move, when they are both defeated, we will reap the benefits of the fisherman. Lin Yifan replied.

"Yes! Yes! Brother Lin is right, take advantage of the fisherman. Li Xiaofeng praised again and again and agreed with this point of view very much.

At this moment, the small quarrels, small contradictions, and small anger just now disappeared in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The scene of the fight was in full swing, and the cultivators of the two sects were fighting angrily.

"Peng Jiaming, don't deceive people too much! The hundred-year-old Lingzhi was discovered first by our Wuyi faction, and it should belong to our Wuyi faction. Wuyi sent Xie Tianfei to shout angrily.

He is the senior brother of these cultivators of the Wuyi faction, with the highest seniority, equivalent to the eldest brother, and has a certain right to speak.

Just now, when they were looking for a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, they passed by this place and found this hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and just as they wanted to fly up and pick it off, the people from the Meishan faction came out to rob it, which was really hateful.

"Hmph, the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grows on the tree, and those who see it have a share, if you don't get it for a day, it's not yours for a day. Peng Jiaming responded with a sneer.

He is the leader of these Meishan Sect cultivators, and his realm is the same as Xie Tianfei, he is in the middle stage of the first realm of the Transformation of Gods.

Since they have seen this treasure of the Centennial Lingzhi, they will not miss it, so they must not let the people of the Wuyi faction succeed.

"So, are you unwilling to let go?" Xie Tianfei asked.

"Obviously. Peng Jiaming replied.

"Well, in that case, don't blame me for being rude. After speaking, Xie Tianfei immediately used his strongest move to slash and kill Peng Jiaming.

Seeing this situation, Peng Jiaming also immediately prepared the strongest move to resist Xie Tianfei's sharp sword.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the two weapons collided, and a strong force erupted, sweeping all around.

In an instant, both of them were attacked by a huge recoil force, and their bodies were damaged to varying degrees.

After fighting this blow, the two of them stepped back, stabilized their bodies, and then swallowed the healing pill to quickly heal the wounds in their bodies.

On the other side, the disciples of the two sects were wounded, and at this time, seeing that their respective senior brothers had an accident, they gave up their struggle and surrounded them.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you alright?"

"It's fine. ”

Xie Tianfei and Peng Jiaming each responded to their respective junior brothers and sisters.

Now that the eldest brother of the two sects has lost both, it's time to take action himself.

So, Lin Yifan and the others flew away from the tall tree together, and then went straight to the hundred-year-old Lingzhi on the dead wood.

Seeing a group of people appear out of thin air on the battlefield, the monks of the Meishan faction and the Wuyi faction frowned and stared at these four people, for fear that these four people would take advantage of the danger and kill them all, or take the opportunity to snatch the century-old Lingzhi.

After a few seconds, they found that these four people were heading for the hundred-year-old Lingzhi, Peng Jiaming and Xie Tianfei secretly felt bad, and both ordered: "Hurry up and stop them, don't let them take away the hundred-year-old Lingzhi." ”

The senior brother spoke, and those junior brothers and sisters didn't dare to disobey, so they endured the pain and flew over to intercept Lin Yifan and them.

Seeing this situation, Li Dafeng, Li Xiaofeng, and Lin Yanping immediately drew their swords and fought back, while Lin Yifan secretly ran over to pick the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum on the tree.

His younger brothers and sisters were all stopped by Li Dafeng and the three of them, and at this time, Peng Jiaming and Xie Tianfei had no choice but to be injured.

Although both of them were seriously injured, it was more than enough to deal with Lin Yifan, a cultivator who broke through the four realms.

So, they turned enemies into friends and united with the outside world.

Seeing that Peng Jiaming and Xie Tianfei were both attacking with sharp swords, Lin Yifan, who had just run to the dead tree, immediately took out his gun and shot.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After firing several bullets in a row, he found that he could not deal with these two powerful cultivators, so he had no choice but to put away his pistol and attack.

Although both of them were injured, the power they exerted did not weaken in the slightest, and they were still in the middle of the Transformation Realm, and in the face of this power, he would definitely not be able to deal with it at this stage, so he had to dodge first and then attack.

The injured people reacted slower than usual, Lin Yifan took advantage of this opportunity to quickly dodge, quickly shot, and slapped the two people on the back.

"Bang!

After receiving a fierce slap, Peng Jiaming and Xie Tianfei both felt a hot and painful back.

They didn't expect that this kid who broke through the four realms would be able to play such a powerful force, which was really underestimated.

"Made, how did he do it?" asked Peng Jiaming through gritted teeth.

"Don't care how he did it, kill him first, don't let him get a hundred years of Lingzhi. Xie Tianfei responded, and then attacked again.

Peng Jiaming also agreed with this approach, so he also raised his sword to attack the past.

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