"Xiaoqing, you go and scare it!" A strange thought suddenly flashed in Zhao Yu's mind, and he immediately used his divine sense to order the third-order spirit bird. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Woo!

Suddenly, the third-order spirit bird let out a long roar, almost resounding through the sky, like piercing a golden cracked stone, very piercing, as if there was a terrifying penetration, and Zhao Yu's eardrums were "buzzing".

The eagle eyes glanced coldly at the bull on the ground, and then it let out a low roar and immediately turned and fled.

"Xiaoqing, you are just a third-order spirit eagle, that brute bull seems to be only one order lower than your cultivation, why is it so afraid of you. Zhao Yu was very curious, so he immediately asked with his divine sense.

"Master, although I am a human domesticated spirit eagle, I may have the blood of a sky eagle in my body, and one day I will spread my wings and soar into the sky. The sharp eagle eyes of the third-order spirit eagle flashed a trace of sadness, and then the divine sense transmitted.

Hearing it say this, Zhao Yu was silent.

The third-order spirit eagle had been following the third-order spirit rabbit and flew slowly, and after flying for hundreds of miles, an elixir appeared on the ground in front of it.

There is almost no grass around this elixir, so it is particularly eye-catching, resembling a lotus flower, as red as a flame, faintly emitting wisps of crimson aura, which is three feet high.

This is a fire lotus grass, which looks like it is at least a thousand years old, and it is a medium-grade elixir.

"If it can grow to 10,000 years, it can become a high-grade elixir. Zhao Yu took a closer look in mid-air and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

When the third-order spirit eagle slowly landed near the Fire Lotus Grass, Zhao Yu immediately jumped to the ground, and then took out a medicine shovel to pick it by the roots.

There are many medium-grade elixirs in the valley, as long as they are not picked by humans or devoured by birds, beasts, snakes and insects within 10,000 years, they can generally grow into high-grade elixirs.

At this moment, in a small valley in the southeast of the "Elixir Domain", which was rich in medium-grade elixirs, six monks from the White Tiger Gate were besieging a civet cat.

It was the size of a tiger cub, with markinged fur and horns on its head, which were only two feet long but extremely sharp.

This is a fourth-order civet cat, its four claws are not only extremely sharp, but also powerful and powerful, as long as it is caught by its claws or stabbed by its horns, a terrible wound will appear on the monk's body, and large strands of blood will immediately shoot out from the bloody mouth.

Meow! Meow!

The fourth-order spirit cat screamed wildly from time to time, and its body was extremely dexterous, quickly dodging the attacks of the six seventh- and eighth-order flying swords.

Whoa!

Six flying swords enveloped the civet in the net, forcing it to smash them with its claws and horns.

The six monks of the White Tiger Gate were a hundred zhang away, holding the sword trick in their hands, controlling their flying swords to continuously shoot at the spirit cat.

Although the civet cat's body was extremely dexterous, there was still an occasional flying sword that pierced into its fur with a flash of cold light, and then a stream of blood immediately splattered.

In less than a meal, the civet cat had been stabbed with nearly ten swords, and blood was splashed everywhere on its fur.

The cultivation of these six monks was all in the "Little Daoist" realm, and the cultivation of one of the green-robed young men was very close to the "Little Daoist" realm, and the power of divine consciousness had also reached thirty stones.

Most of the sword wounds on the civet's body were caused by his flying sword.

The green-robed young man's surname is Qu, his name is Yong, he is a monk of the first tiger hall of the White Tiger Gate, and his flying sword is a green snake-shaped flying sword, which is like a green spirit snake when flying at extreme speed in the air.

After half a sound, the fourth-order spirit cat finally slowed down due to the excessive consumption of spiritual energy in its body, and at this moment, Qu Yong's snake-shaped flying sword "poof", and a sword slashed its head down.

After Qu Yong slashed the civet cat with one sword, he immediately withdrew the flying sword, and then looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

"Senior Brother Qu is not only a profound cultivator, but also a perfect sword master, this time we can kill this fourth-order spirit cat, it'......s all up to you," a gray-robed young monk quickly ran over, spitting out flattery one after another, and his face pretended to be very admiring.

"This time I was able to kill this fourth-order spirit cat, everyone has the credit, if everyone didn't surround it with flying swords, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for me to do it. Qu Yong said modestly in his mouth with a flying sword in his hand, but his face was full of pride.

"Senior Brother Qu, why be polite, this time you have the greatest credit, and it is understandable!" another young monk also hurriedly said respectfully.

When Qu Yong heard this, the smile on his face became stronger, but he immediately said a few modest words.

"Let's quickly pick this thousand-year-old blood cicada grass, and after a short rest, hurry up and find other medium-grade elixirs!" After a while, a beautiful young female monk finally couldn't help but blurt out.

Not long after, Qu Yong put the dead fourth-order spirit cat into his treasure bag, and then quickly picked the blood-colored elixir that looked like a summer cicada.

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In the center of the "Elixir Domain", more than a dozen young male and female cultivators with high cultivation were besieging a fifth-order golden snake.

These monks were the elite of the White Tiger Sect under the age of twenty, led by Xie Ying, the jade-faced monk, and the yellow-faced young man, three monks from the "Middle Daoist" realm.

These people were able to fight against a fifth-order alien beast together, but they couldn't attack it for a long time after encountering this fifth-order golden snake.

The golden snake is six zhang long, as thick as the arm of a human strong man, although it does not have wings, but as long as the body is lightly flicked, it is like a golden giant arrow, which can be ejected to a hundred zhang away in an instant.

Its cultivation was very powerful, its body was covered with golden scales, and the snake scales flowed with golden brilliance, and its muscles were extremely strong, comparable to a seventh- or eighth-order battle armor.

This golden snake usually perseveres near a 10,000-year-old purple vine.

The 10,000-year-old purple vine is a high-grade elixir, and because it was born under a golden sand, it has not been discovered by human monks for 10,000 years.

However, this time, when they happened to fly over this golden sand in a spirit bird, a fifth-order spirit rabbit brought by Xie Ying suddenly smelled a wisp of medicinal fragrance emitted by a high-grade elixir.

So this 10,000-year-old purple vine was finally discovered by human monks.

They immediately used high-level weapons to dig large expanses of golden sand into the surrounding grass, and several monks kept stabbing in the sand with their long swords, constantly searching for traces of high-grade elixirs.

Large swaths of sand were shot out of the monks by the weapons in their hands, and after half an hour, a large pit was dug a hundred feet deep.

An underground spiritual spring pool thirty zhang long, six zhang wide, and ten zhang deep appeared in their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Xie Ying's jade hand quickly take out a bronze ancient mirror from the treasure bag, and then held it and shone it towards the underground spiritual spring more than a dozen times.

Whoa!

More than a dozen cyan rays of light shot out from the bronze mirror, and then there was a sharp sound of breaking through the sky, and the light flashed into the waterhole.