Bang!!!

A few more days passed, the light in the forest vibrated and flickered, and the visible spirit element impact exploded, swept away, and set off a hurricane in the place.

I saw a clicking sound in the field.

The light curtain with a fierce momentum was then blown apart, like a mirror, and completely collapsed.

A big hole burst open in the protective circle outside the garden!

Then, as if there was a chain reaction, some runes that shrouded the entire garden flashed brightly, and the light curtains suddenly seemed to lose all their aura, dimmed in a few breaths, and finally turned into dots of light that collapsed and disappeared.

The circle is broken!

"It worked!"

Outside the courtyard, Zhang Qingyuan, who was originally a little tired, also showed a hint of joy on his face.

The Soul Eater didn't find a safe way to enter.

Because the magic circle in the entire garden was basically chaotic and chaotic, Zhang Qingyuan guessed that this was the person who found out that this was the person who had forcibly broken into the formation, which led to the change in the formation.

A chaotic circle, maintaining a slightly fragile balance.

The safe passage of entry is long gone.

It is also from this that

Zhang Qingyuan had only just sensed the malice of the Sen Sen who triggered the detonation of the magic circle in the outer dense fog forest.

The magic circle, which itself maintains a fragile balance, is once detonated by an external force.

Domino effect.

At that time, even if he does not die, the elixir in the garden will be burned.

This moment.

Zhang Qingyuan was unprecedentedly fortunate in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't pinch the spirit eater Xiaobai to death casually, but took it into his own spirit beast.

This not only allowed him to obtain a lot of elixirs in the previous dense fog forest, but also found out the hidden self-detonation circle.

In the face of this messy circle.

Although it is not possible to find a safe path on its own.

But through communication, Zhang Qingyuan still found the weakness of this messy magic circle from his sensitive aura sense, and finally violently broke it from this direction!

"Good guy, this Xiaobai is definitely not an ordinary soul devouring rat bloodline, and it may even be unknown to other species!"

"When I go back, I have time to look for information. ”

Now the Spirit Devouring Rat, after a high-grade spirit pill that Zhang Qingyuan fed before, has fallen into a deep sleep and has been placed in the spirit beast bag by Zhang Qingyuan.

But compared to that flying phantom spirit vine.

High-grade elixir is nothing.

With the potential shown by Xiaobai, Zhang Qingyuan didn't mind spending a certain amount of resources to cultivate that little guy.

Certain thoughts flashed through my mind.

Then Zhang Qingyuan did not hesitate any longer.

Carefully cross the fence and slowly walk into the garden.

Spiritual consciousness spreads out, vigilantly sweeping around.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three-interest ......

Zhang Qingyuan held his breath and watched the changes around him vigilantly.

fortunately

Nothing happened.

This means that the entire magic circle that shrouded the courtyard was truly broken at this moment, and all the elixirs growing in the garden in front of him had become their own pockets.

Suppress the joy in your heart.

Zhang Qingyuan carefully searched the surroundings, pulled up the elixirs in the spiritual field one by one, sealed the vitality, and temporarily sealed them into the storage bag.

Although this method has a lot of damage to the elixir.

But Zhang Qingyuan couldn't care so much.

In the end, after carefully pulling out the Flying Spirit Phantom Vine in the middle of the medicine field, there was no more half of the elixir on the surrounding medicine fields.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although a little tired.

But when he thought of the fact that there were hundreds of hundred-year-old elixirs in his storage bag, there were not a few of them that were two hundred or three hundred years old.

Zhang Qingyuan felt that the physical fatigue was much relieved.

When we return to the Yuelian Islands, planting all these elixirs near the mouth of the spiritual spring will undoubtedly have great benefits for the improvement of spiritual energy.

The improvement of the aura is undoubtedly of great benefit to the spiritual practice.

Especially the flying phantom spirit vine that was about eight or nine hundred years old, although the medicinal power was not enough, Zhang Qingyuan already had an idea to ripen it in advance.

Clean up all the elixirs on the periphery.

Zhang Qingyuan then walked cautiously along the path.

Walk to the wooden hut, open the door to make sure there's no danger, and step inside.

It's an ordinary house.

A wooden table and chairs, there are a few fallen pill jade bottles scattered around, and there are fragments of the jade bottles after the jade bottle is broken on the ground, and a few black pills are rolling around.

It is probably the masterpiece of the person who broke in at the beginning.

Zhang Qingyuan's gaze didn't stay long.

Begin to glance around.

A simple landscape painting hangs on the wall, and a small door next to it houses the inner room.

The whole room is unpretentious.

It can be seen that the former owner of this place had a simple and simple character.

Zhang Qingyuan began to search the house.

Not much.

He put away all the pill jade bottles that were still complete on the table.

Then he found a dilapidated box from the inner room, which contained five medium-grade spirit stones, and two hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

At the same time, there were also several standard clothes that Zhang Qingyuan didn't recognize, as well as a token with the word Linghai written on it.

I don't know if this means that the owner of this room is called Linghai.

Or is it that its sect is called Linghai Sect.

In the inner room, Zhang Qingyuan also found some jade slips.

However, these jade slips do not have anything about cultivation such as magic and martial arts, but instead record the experience of most of the masters of this side in cultivating elixirs.

Although he didn't find a powerful spell and martial art, Zhang Qingyuan felt a little pity in his heart.

However, the experience of cultivating elixirs is also good.

Prior to this, Zhang Qingyuan was able to transplant the elixir from the Yuelian Islands to the medicinal field opened up near the mouth of the Lingquankou, largely because of some simple herbal care that he learned from the other party when he was chatting with Qian Sen, a disciple of Tianmu Peak, in the inner gate.

In addition, the bigger reason is that Zhang Qingyuan used the essence of decay water at any cost to restore the vitality of those transplanted elixirs.

Now there's these things.

Not only did the cost of transplantation decrease, but Zhang Qingyuan was also more confident that the Flying Phantom Spirit Vine would mature into a thousand-year-old medicinal power!

Put all your harvest in a storage bag.

Then I searched again.

Once you've made sure there are no hidden treasures.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the dusty house in front of him and thought for a moment.

Reach out and wave.

A stream of air like substance swept through the room, rolling up the smoke and fragments of the jade bottle that had shattered on the ground, and flew out of the room.

The whole house was completely renewed.

Then Zhang Qingyuan retreated.

Close the door gently.

Bow slightly to the wooden house.

Thank you.

The owner of this house looks like an elegant man, and he does not leave any difficult traps in it.

In any case, Zhang Qingyuan can be regarded as a gift from the other party.

It doesn't matter if the things left behind by others are left to him voluntarily or not.

Zhang Qingyuan just followed his heart, and he had a clear conscience.

Then he turned around and left the small courtyard.

The figure vanished from the foggy forest.

However, what Zhang Qingyuan didn't know was that after he left, there seemed to be an invisible fluctuation in the air in the wooden house.

And the token in his storage bag flashed away after a slight light flashed.

As if nothing had happened.

......

PS: The second one is going to be very late.