When they saw the scene inside the protective array, all the monks present were moved, because in this huge protective array, there were all kinds of spiritual grasses, and most of them were extremely precious, not only that, but there was also a tall fruit tree growing in the protective array, on which there were more than forty white fruits with spiritual rhyme, which was the Huayuan Fruit Tree.

"It turned out to be the Transformation Yuan Tree!" I don't know who shouted, and the next moment, almost all the Foundation Building Monks frantically rushed towards the Transformation Yuan Tree in the middle of the protection array.

For the foundation building monks, having the Huayuan Fruit is like having a stepping stone to the Jindan, even if they can't find someone to refine the Huayuan Pill, taking the Huayuan Fruit directly also has a certain chance of transforming the base nest, although in this way, the medicinal effect of the Huayuan Fruit cannot be maximized, but taking a few more can also make up for this deficiency.

Just as everyone rushed forward frantically, Qiao Yun's figure also moved quickly, but Qiao Yun was not running towards the Huayuan Tree, but a few dwarf spirit grasses on the ground not far from the Huayuan Tree.

The leaves of these dwarf spirit grasses are obovate, with small serrations on the edges, and there are pale red umbel-shaped inflorescences on them, Qiao Yun recognized at a glance that this is the characteristic of the flowers and leaves of Shengyuan ginseng, and at the same time, excitedly, he reached out and grabbed these spirit grasses without hesitation.

This is the second time Qiao Yun has seen Shengyuan ginseng, the last time he saw it was Mu Jingrong who used Shengyuan ginseng to exchange Shen Xinhan for the silver ring of Zimu Ying, and at that time Qiao Yun had just built the foundation, even if he knew that Shengyuan ginseng was precious, he felt that it was too far away from him, but this time, Qiao Yun was already a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the knot was already not far away.

And the Shengyuan Pill made by refining Shengyuan ginseng has the effect of helping monks transform the true yuan, not only the pill used by the monks to advance after the Dan, but also can be taken at the time of the Dan, increasing the probability of success of the Dan, so in order to ensure that his future Dan is foolproof, it can be said that it is imperative for Qiao Yun to obtain this Shengyuan Ginseng at the moment.

There were also three monks who were eyeing these Shengyuan ginseng plants like Qiao Yun, but the three of them were not as fast as Qiao Yun's movements, when they came closer, Qiao Yun had already pulled out a few dwarf spirit grasses, and brought out five Shengyuan ginseng trees with a lot of soil, and then Qiao Yun put these five Shengyuan ginseng into the storage bag without looking at it, and pulled away.

As soon as Qiao Yun left, these three monks came one after another, one of them was a Qianshaya monk who had cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, and quickly pulled up the two remaining Shengyuan ginseng plants in this place and put them away, while the other sixth-layer and eighth-layer monks sighed secretly when they saw this, quickly turned around and left, and the target was once again placed on the other spiritual grasses.

The Thousand Evil Monks glanced at Qiao Yun who was leaving, and did not catch up, but also ran to other spirit grasses, but in his heart, he secretly laughed at Qiao Yun's ignorance, in his opinion, with Qiao Yun's foundation of the eighth layer of mid-stage cultivation, even if he snatched up more Shengyuan ginseng, he still couldn't keep it after that.

And Qiao Yun saw that this late-stage Great Perfection monk didn't catch up, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Qiao Yun knew that he couldn't take advantage of the benefits, otherwise if he fought with the late-stage Great Perfection monk just now, he would undoubtedly waste his time to snatch other spirit grasses.

At this moment, the surroundings of the Huayuan Tree have fallen into a chaotic battle, and a large number of foundation building monks are making unreserved moves, and magic weapons and spells are constantly colliding in the air, bringing bursts of violent spatial fluctuations, and scattering to the surroundings, making the entire Huayuan Tree overwhelmed, and the body of the tree has been damaged in many places.

But not many monks cared about the life or death of this Transformation Yuan Tree, all they cared about was the few Transformation Yuan Fruits, as long as they grabbed the Transformation Yuan Fruit, they would have seized the opportunity to advance to the Golden Pill, and they had seized the opportunity to go further to the Supreme Dao!

It can be said that the monks who can enter this realm of illusory flame are not ordinary people, and among those monks in the later stage of foundation building, I don't know how many people are trapped in this realm and cannot break through, and now they finally see hope, who is willing to give up!

They grabbed one and wanted to grab the second, and after they grabbed the second, they longed for the third...... They all want to ensure the success rate of the knot, and they all want to achieve the supreme golden pill in one leap...... Most of them have killed each other, and some of them have even begun to kill each other, regardless of their fellow disciples......

Qiao Yun looked at this scene, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, the cultivation realm seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and the cultivation realm is often so bloody and true, but all this may be the law of survival, if he doesn't already have the Transformation Yuan Fruit, I'm afraid he will join the ranks of these crazy snatches.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Qiao Yun quickly rushed towards a group of slightly tall white sunflowers in the corner of the protective array. It can be said that Qiao Yun has never thought of pursuing any supreme avenue since he cultivated, when he first worshipped Ouyang Fu as his teacher, Qiao Yun's idea was very simple, he just wanted to have enough strength to protect his family and friends.

Later, Qiao Yun finally achieved this with his own efforts, but he didn't expect to come to this Stardust Continent unintentionally, and after arriving at the Stardust Continent, Qiao Yun found that his cultivation was insignificant here, and if he wanted to find the Ivan people, Qiao Yun could only have a foothold and find them as soon as possible by constantly improving his cultivation, and this had also become the driving force for Qiao Yun's cultivation now.

When Qiao Yun came to the white sunflower group, there were already five monks here to quickly harvest the spirit grass, seeing that these white sunflowers were about to be harvested by several monks, Qiao Yun rushed to the front without hesitation, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a sharp sword qi, stopping the movements of those monks, and at the same time, grabbed the remaining dozen or so moon-falling white sunflowers and put them in the storage bag.

Among the five monks, there were three in the middle stage of foundation building, and two of them were also in the eighth layer of foundation building with Qiao Yun in the late stage of foundation building, after blocking Qiao Yun's sword qi, these five people did not entangle with Qiao Yun, and the moon falling white sunflower they collected was enough, so they turned to other spirit grasses.

And Qiao Yun quickly glanced at the spiritual grass in the protective array, most of them were actually collected in this short period of time, and it was seen that there were many monks who thought that their cultivation was low and did not dare to compete for the Transformation Yuan Fruit, but they all focused on the rest of the spiritual grass on the periphery.

As the outer spirit grass was collected, those monks who had previously endured it because they were in a hurry to snatch it also began to fight, but many monks had already sacrificed their flying magic weapons and were ready to stay away from this place.

Qiao Yun originally planned to leave directly, but after glancing at Xie Nanping in the distance, he found that he was fighting with another monk in the middle of the seventh layer of the foundation building, and it was estimated that there should have been some friction when he snatched the spirit grass before.

Just as he was about to step forward to help, a black figure stopped in front of Qiao Yun, it was the Qianshaya Monk who was competing with him for the Shengyuan Ginseng before.

"Boy, hand over Shengyuan ginseng obediently, I can spare you death!" the black-clothed monk sneered.

Qiao Yun frowned, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, since this person didn't open his eyes, Qiao Yun didn't plan to talk nonsense with him anymore, and slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the Mo Evil Seal, and then the Mo Evil Seal was good at the wind, and smashed it fiercely towards the black-clothed monk who was in a thousand evils.

This black-clothed man didn't expect Qiao Yun, a monk in the middle of the eighth layer of the foundation, to dare to make a move on him, in his opinion, Qiao Yun would most likely turn around and flee, and he was even ready to block Qiao Yun's retreat.

When he was shrouded in colorful light, the black-clothed man looked stunned and was in a trance for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had a sense of being imprisoned around him.

He was shocked in his heart, and bursts of black qi suddenly rose all over his body, wanting to break free from this confinement, but before he could escape, Mo Evil Seal was already in charge.

With a "boom", the black-clothed monk didn't even snort, he was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood by Mo Xieyin, and fell on the spot.

Qiao Yun attracted the attention of many monks at this time, and several monks who had been blocked by Qiao Yun when they were snatching the falling moon and white sunflower were all stunned to come to Qiao Yun for trouble, and there was a cold sweat behind them, they didn't expect that this monk in the middle of the eighth layer of foundation building could actually kill a monk of the late stage of foundation building in seconds.

However, in their opinion, this was mostly not relying on Qiao Yun's own strength, but the Mo Evil Seal used by Qiao Yun was quite weird, which actually made the Thousand Evil Monks have a moment of trance, which caused him to be smashed.

Quickly put away the Mo Evil Seal, Qiao Yun casually put the storage bag of the Thousand Evil Monks into his pocket, and then quickly walked towards the place where Xie Nanping was.

The person who fought with Xie Nanping was also a monk from the Six-Star Sect, and this person used a long whip magic weapon, and he was comfortable in the fight with Xie Nanping, so that Xie Nanping's pair of fierce plate axes often couldn't get close to him.

Seeing that there were already several whip marks on Xie Nanping's body, and there was even a deep and revealing one, Qiao Yun did not hesitate to sacrifice a long sword and slashed at this mid-stage cultivator of the seventh layer of foundation building from the right side.

Seeing Qiao Yun rushing to help, Xie Nanping was overjoyed, and the axe in his hand also stepped up the offensive, the mid-level monk of the seventh layer of foundation building originally had the upper hand, but when Qiao Yun came, this person couldn't help but feel a slight leap in his heart, facing the attack of two monks, and one was a mid-level monk of the eighth layer of foundation building that was much higher than himself, he knew that he had no chance of winning at all, so he shook his whip and retreated.

Xie Nanping saw that this person was about to run, and immediately wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was stopped by Qiao Yun, "Brother Xie, this place is not suitable for a long time, go quickly!"

When Qiao Yun spoke, he had already sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and Xie Nanping looked at the mid-stage monk of the seventh layer of the foundation who had already gone away, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, but he still chose to listen to Qiao Yun's words, and jumped on the spaceship the next moment.

And just as Xie Nanping jumped onto the flying magic weapon, the fighting around Hua Yuanshu finally gradually stopped, and at the same time, a purple-clothed monk snorted coldly, "Stop!"