387.Chapter 387: The Valley of the Medicine King, Dragon Ball (1 update)
"Wang Yichen, you hurry up and cultivate to the level of immortality, I don't want to carry you in the future!" Gu Jinzhi secretly bit his red lip and said to Wang Yichen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info On the flying sword just now, the body friction between her and Wang Yichen kept rubbing, which made her react a little embarrassed!
"By the way, before you cultivate to the level of ascending to the immortal, you can't take other women's flying swords, you can only take mine!" Gu Jinzhi added.
Wang Yichen, a woman's mind is difficult to fathom, Gu Jinzhi doesn't want to carry him but doesn't give other women to carry him.
Standing on the edge of the Dark Spirit Ancient Battlefield, Huang Shuojian took out a map.
Generally speaking, most of the remnant souls in the Dark Spirit Ancient Battlefield have a fixed activity area, and after exploration from ancient times to the present, most of the remnant souls' activity areas have been mastered by the world, and as long as there is a corresponding map, it is relatively safe to pass through certain areas.
Wang Yichen was clear, no wonder he didn't even see the bones of an ancient powerhouse last time, it turned out that most of the places had been explored.
"This map was drawn by my ancestors, and even Wanbao Zhai didn't have to sell it. Huang Shuojian said with a smile, and then began to analyze the dangers that may be encountered on the route with everyone.
After studying the map, the group began to enter the Dark Spirit Ancient Battlefield.
Sure enough, with a map is different, when Wang Yichen first came here, he went on a rampage, and he would encounter the remnant soul after walking a few kilometers, and now he follows the map, and it is okay to walk dozens of kilometers all the way.
After about two hundred kilometers, the group came to a huge crack.
This crack is hundreds of meters wide and bottomless, forming an abyss, and the bottom is dark, and from time to time there is a whirring yin wind blowing up from under the abyss, as if the bottom is connected to the legendary dark Western Regions.
"It is said that at the bottom of this rift is the corpse of a dark seraphim, which has not completely decayed until now, and that dark power has been escaping from that corpse since ancient times. Huang Shuojian introduced.
Dark two-winged angel, the realm of earth immortals.
Dark four-winged angel, fairy realm
Dark Seraphim, Immortal Monarch Realm!
Dark Eight-Winged Angel, Immortal King Realm!
Even the dark seraphim of the Immortal Monarch realm died here, which shows how earth-shattering the battle in ancient times was.
"When you cross this big crack, be careful not to get into your body by the yin wind blowing from below. Huang Shuojian told everyone: "Let's rest for a while, and then fly over." ”
The group then rested at the edge of the crack.
"Hey, isn't that Huang Shuojian, the core disciple of Qingyun Sect?"
During the break, I met another group of people who seemed to have come in to hunt for treasures.
"Wang Yichen, those are the core disciples of the Medicine King Valley. Gu Jinzhi said in Wang Yichen's ear.
It is said that the disciples of the Medicine King Valley are all geniuses in refining medicine, and the pills they receive every month are enough to make the eyes of the disciples of other sects hot.
"Wu Xuanyan, long time no see!" Huang Shuojian knew the core disciple led by the Medicine King Gu.
"Hehe, long time no see. Wu Xuyan glanced at Wang Yichen and the others with an arrogant look, as if a landlord was looking down on the poor, and said with a smile: "Huang Shuojian, those two are the new core disciples of your Qingyun Sect?"
"Yes. ”
"Haha, have you Qingyun Sect fallen to this level?The cultivation of the True Realm can also be a core disciple?!"
Wu Xuanyan and the others from the Medicine King Valley all laughed, all with a look of mockery.
A disciple of the Medicine King Valley sneered: "I see that your Qingyun Sect will not accept it, and when Zhao Houyang dies, your Qingyun Sect will have no successor, and it will become a second-rate sect!"
Hearing this, Huang Shuojian frowned slightly, Liang Qilong and the others were also unhappy in their hearts, the people in the Medicine King Valley were really getting more and more arrogant!
Originally, Wang Yichen didn't bother to pay attention to this group of guys who walked with their nostrils facing the sky, but when they talked about Elder Taishang, they didn't have any respect at all, so he smiled and said to Gu Jinzhi: "Senior Sister Gu, I think there is a sect that is quite disgraceful to our Southern Regions, and there is not even a person who can refine the elixir, and he dares to claim the name of the Medicine King Valley." ”
"Boy, what did you say?!"
"There's a kind of you say it again!"
As soon as Wang Yichen's words fell, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley immediately glared at him murderously.
On the side of Qingyun Sect, Liang Qilong and the others pressed their weapons and prepared for battle.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
"Why, am I not right? Can anyone in your Medicine King Valley refine the elixir?" Wang Yichen teased.
"No one in the entire Southern Regions can refine the elixir!, but the highest alchemist in the Southern Regions is in our Medicine King Valley!" a disciple of the Medicine King Valley retorted.
"There is no one who even refines the elixir, so don't call it the Medicine King Valley, even I feel ashamed for you!" Wang Yichen said disgustedly.
"Boy, I think you're getting impatient!"
"Boom!"
A disciple of the Medicine King Valley made a move against Wang Yichen, but was blocked by Huang Shuojian.
With Huang Shuojian, the top three core disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the disciples of the Medicine King Valley were still quite jealous and did not dare to start an all-out war.
Wu Xuanyan sneered: "A sect that doesn't even have a third-grade alchemist is also worthy of talking about alchemy with our Medicine King Valley?"
"Who said that we Qingyun Sect don't have a third-grade alchemist?" Wang Yichen asked in a hurry.
"Hehe, then we'll visit the door another day and meet your sect's third-grade alchemist!" Wu Xuanyan smiled weirdly, and left with the people of the Medicine King Valley.
"Yichen, our sect really doesn't have a third-grade alchemist. "Gu Jinzhi was a little worried that the people from the Medicine King Valley would come to Qingyun Sect to challenge alchemy.
"Who said there wasn't?" Wang Yichen smiled mysteriously: "As long as they dare to come to our Qingyun Sect, I will let them leave in disgrace!"
Hearing this, Huang Shuojian and the others were also surprised, why is Wang Yichen so confident? Could it be that he is a third-grade alchemist? I haven't heard of his alchemy!
When the people of the Medicine King Valley were gone, Wang Yichen and his party no longer rested, and stepped on the flying sword to cross the big crack.
"Whew~"
A yin wind blew out from under the abyss, blowing the mana cover of the ancient golden branches, instantly eroding a part of the mana, causing the flying sword to shake several times.
"Senior Sister Gu, you concentrate on controlling the flying sword, and I will protect you. Wang Yichen expanded his mana cover and shrouded the ancient golden branch in it.
Successfully flying over the Great Rift, the group continued along the map for hundreds of miles, passing through three dangerous areas, and finally came to a ruined mountain range.
Looking at the winding mountains in front of him, Huang Shuojian showed an excited expression and said, "Legend has it that a real dragon is buried here!
"Dragon Ball?"
Wang Yichen's eyes lit up, the Dragon Ball is a good thing, it contains the life essence of the real dragon!
"Senior Brother Huang, there really is a dragon ball that has been found a long time ago, and will it stay until now?" Gu Jinzhi expressed doubt.