"Hey, Wolf Daoyou, although he is a human being, you also know how powerful his deduction skills are, otherwise our Eagle King would have treated her as a snack a long time ago. And she's in our Xishan now, if she doesn't obey, we'll control him as much as we want!" Zhang Qiu obviously disagreed with Wolf Xiao's opinion, and was not afraid of trouble at all to explain for him.

"Well, so be it, let's go find her now!" the two men agreed, and the other people standing on one side said nothing, and then they all disappeared into the hill.

Not even a trace was left in place. These martial venerable level demon cultivators didn't know at all that near the Black Purple Lake, thousands of miles away from here, Song Yan was slowly looking for herbs everywhere at this time.

If they knew this, they wouldn't have pounced like crazy right away. However, this western mountain area is vast and sparsely populated, and even demonic beasts are not found in every mountain, so Song Yan is basically very safe here.

Ordinary little beasts didn't know the importance of Song Yan at all. And those magical beasts that have some skills are also very rare.

Therefore, this has become a place where Song Yan can do whatever he wants. After several days of searching, Song Yan has found some herbs that can increase longevity, but these herbs are either very ineffective, or they are less than the age limit, and the effect is relatively poor, so there is no reason to wake up Zhang Rui temporarily.

"It's not enough!" Song Yan was still more worried when he went ashore, but at this time he was not so anxious.

After all, this kind of longevity-increasing herb is not so difficult to find here, all it takes is some time.

After having some herbs in my hands, I didn't have enough confidence. After only finding a few superb herbs, Song Yan planned to help people find a way to crack the Potential Pill.

Zhang Rui didn't say it clearly, but Song Yan was still keenly aware that in order to completely crack this potential pill, there must be a correct method, and relying on this method of maintaining longevity alone is definitely not a long-term solution.

Song Yan has been looking for pills for the past two days, and Pixiu has been setting up beside him, and Pixiu has grown to the size of an ordinary puppy at this time.

It's nearly twice as long as it used to be. And the motivation he perceives is much longer than before.

If it weren't for this little thing, it would not be so easy for Song Yan to find those herbs. At this moment, Pixiu's expression suddenly became strange, his eyes stared into the distance in a daze, and his little ears were also pricked up.

As soon as Song Yan saw his expression, he immediately knew that he must have found some precious herbs.

"Little thing, lead the way!" Song Yan's purpose for coming here was clear, but since he had already found traces of herbs, how could he miss it.

After an order went down, Pixiu's behavior was unusual. You must know that in the past, as long as the herbs were discovered, Song Yan gave an order, and even sometimes Song Yan didn't go to fame and fortune, and Pixiu took the initiative to rush up by himself.

But it was Song Yan who obviously gave him the order, but Pixiu still didn't move. Even Song Yan felt that he could this little guy carefully, and felt a little daunted.

What is Pixiu, he is the son of the dragon, the true beast of the true spirit. Although this one does not seem to be powerful, it is not a fraud that he is his own bloodline, and what can make him afraid must be very powerful.

Maybe it's also a true spirit relic. Thinking of this technique, Song Yan not only cheered up, after all, if it was really some kind of true spirit relic, then he would be very good at dealing with it, Song Yan carefully put it into the spirit beast bag, and then walked towards the place where Pixiu had paid attention.

Song Yan didn't go far, and saw a huge square with a radius of several miles, which was a little different from the surrounding environment, this square did not have any plants on it, but looked bare.

And what is somewhat unusual is that in the center of the square, there is a crown plant that looks like half a man tall.

The crown plant is dark green, except for a small pink flower at the very top.

It looks very weird.

"It's ...... Tarsal grass?" Song Yan looked at the plants in the distance carefully, thinking back to the introduction on the herbal medicine book he had read in the past few days.

Slowly, a plant that had surprised him jumped into his mind.

"Tarsal Grass!" What Song Yan remembers most about this plant is not his efficacy and scarcity, but that he himself is an existence between plants and animals.

He said he was a plant, and he did look like a plant. But it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an animal, because he is an intelligent plant.

And he is a carnivorous plant. This kind of thing actually has no resource value, and it has only one effect, and that is to increase the effect of the herbs he takes tenfold.

His most valuable place is a small pink flower on it, which is said to be the heart of the whole plant.

When Song Yan saw this, he remembered all his effects, not only did he have a feeling of joy going out.

Although this thing is not his main purpose, the effect that can increase the effect of herbs tenfold is indeed much better than ordinary herbs.

So as soon as he saw this plant, Song Yan had a plan to pick him off. However, this thing is very scarce, and it will definitely not be placed here alone, there must be a powerful presence by his side to guard it.

Based on this, Song Yan did not show up at the first time. He wanted to see what was standing by the tarsal grass.

Time passed little by little, and when Song Yan was waiting here for the next day, a change suddenly happened, and I didn't know when it started, and a pungent smell appeared in the surrounding air.

Moreover, there is a trace of blood mixed in it. Song Yan widened his eyes and casually performed a karma duel to hide his aura to the lowest.

At first, there wasn't any easterly orientation, but as time went by. Behind the tarsal grass, a withered palm suddenly stretched out.

There is not a trace of flesh on this palm, obviously. It's a skeletal palm. After this palm depth, the pungent smell in the air slowly became stronger.

Moreover, if you kiss it carefully, you can tell that this pungent question is actually the smell of rotting corpses.

Song Yan reached out and covered his nose. The skeleton in front of him also showed the true face of Lushan. If you only look at the arms, anyone would think that the owner of this skeleton should be a human, but when all the skeletons are revealed.

Song Yan was surprised to find that this guy was a skeleton that had been spliced together, only the arms were human, and the bones on the rest of the body were animals, human and even birds.

Some of them have skins without blues attached to them. The skeleton looked like it was about a man tall.

However, he had seven or eight legs, half a wing, and three arms. This is the first time I've seen this kind of strange situation.

"How could there be such a creature in the world, could it be that he was made from the bones of the creatures in the book?" Song Yan almost didn't believe his eyes.

It was the first time he'd seen such a creature. So Song Yan spoke highly of him.

"No, I'd better pay attention to his goodness first, it's best not to act rashly when you don't understand, and you will suffer from it!" Although Song Yan's state of mind at this time was very excited, he had to force himself to be quiet.

There are dangers everywhere in this kind of place, and if one is accidentally injured, then Song Yan can only retreat to the Black Purple Lake and return to the body of the Immortal Hong.

Although there will be no danger in that way, it will inevitably delay Zhang Rui's longevity. This is the last thing Song Yan wants to see.

So at this time, Song Yan must deal with every step carefully. The pile of white bones not far away didn't seem to feel Song Yan's presence, and after he appeared next to the tarsal grass, he didn't rush to the tarsal grass.

Instead, he kept circling around the tarsal grass next to him, as if he was admiring the flowers. Seeing this, Song Yan suddenly made a big mistake, why Pixiu showed a frightened look after feeling the tarsal grass here.

He must have known that this bone demon was next to the rotting bone grass. This kind of monster that does not belong to any biological class is not recognized among humans and demons.

However, ghost cultivators are very accepting of this kind of thing. And this kind of thing is the most taboo by humans and monsters.

In general, they are reluctant to provoke them. At this point, the Warcraft will be born with a natural fear of them.

When Song Yan was still thinking about their legend in his heart. Not far away, the Bone Demon and the Tarsal Grass made another astonishing move, only to see that the Bone Demon was no longer circling around the Tarsal Grass.

When he stopped, the lilac flowers on the tarsal grass suddenly turned bright red. A hint of red mist appeared from above.

These ruthlessness did not go around, but were all absorbed by the bone demon. Seeing this, Song Yan was stunned.

He knew that it was only now that he fully understood that this estimate was made from this tarsal grass. There should have been a lot of creatures that had noticed the tarsal grass.

and they all wanted him to pounce regardless of life and death. There are birds, monsters, and even humans.

But they were all devoured by the tarsal grass in front of them. It wasn't until they were abundant enough that the tarsal grass also underwent a qualitative change.

I already have intelligence. So the tarsal grass used the remaining bones to piece together such a bone creature.

Moreover, the reason why tarsal grass is called tarsal grass is because he has such an ability. It's just that because this tarsal grass is so rare, most people forget why it got its name.

And the scene in front of him was obviously the tarsal bone grass instilling energy into this bone demon. If he succeeds in instilling it, Song Yan will be even more powerful when he wants to snatch it.

Seeing this, Song Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately released the statue of the Crystal Lion King. Then he drew the Sword of the Breeze, fanned the wings behind him, and flew towards the tarsal grass.

And the speed of the Crystal Lion King is not slow. Although Song Yan wanted to stop their energy transmission, he still didn't want to directly shake this unknown bone demon by himself.

After all, he doesn't know what strength people have, and if he rushes forward in such a hurry, how can he feel like he is looking for death.

However, the speed of one person and one puppet is not slow at all, and their momentum is also amazing. As soon as the tarsal grass and the bone demon heard this sound, they hurriedly stopped the transmission, because the tarsal grass was half a plant, so even if he could move, it was relatively slow.

And the bone demon emitted a red light in his eyes, and then his body jumped and came to Song Yan and the lion king statue.

"Who is Your Excellency? I advise you to take a few steps ahead, otherwise my Bone Corpse Demon will definitely let you die without a place to be buried!"

"Phew!" Song Yan's body was stunned, he seemed to be a little unconvinced of his ears, and he didn't expect that the skeleton in front of him could still speak.

It can be seen what kind of wisdom the tarsal grass behind him already has.

"Noise! You're just a skeleton that doesn't have a human being, a ghost, or a ghost! Do you still think that you are also a martial arts cultivator! Even if you are strong, you are just a pile of white bones! I just want to put you in your original form!" Song Yan naturally wouldn't be polite when dealing with this kind of thing, and it was already very sour to be able to reply to him.

"Wow, yes, yes, it's too deceitful! A little martial artist, I still think that this king will be afraid of you, and you will die!" The bone demon was obviously half killed by Song Yan's words, and the teeth on his skull were rattled, and then a mouth let out a strange sound.

The next day, the pitch-black bone whip was thrown out of nowhere and rushed towards Song Yan. When Song Yan heard him call himself the king, he sighed in his heart.

Anyone who dares to call himself like this is a martial king. Otherwise, no one would have the courage to do so, even if they are arrogant. Right now, there was a Martial King-level skeleton, which Song Yan had never expected, and he looked at the piles of tarsal grass, even if it was a four-grade herb.

When this herb arrived at Wuzun, no one asked for it, because it was not used at all. However, the bone demon created by this tarsal grass actually has the strength of a martial king, and it can be seen that the sword of the breeze is slashed out.

Then, a sword light visible to the naked eye instantly cut the bone demon who hadn't run far in half. Only his head was cut off alive and rolled to the side.

Song Yan didn't pay much attention to this bone demon originally. But when the head rolled out, Song Yan immediately let out a sigh.

And looked in the direction in which the skull was rolling. Only this head and one arm belong to a human being.

But after Song Yan's sword just now, all the bones that should have been split into two pieces one by one. After this sword, the rest of the place was broken into two sections, and only the sword light of the sword of the clear wind with a head was just flying by the powerful force of the sword qi.

"Didn't it be crushed?" What puzzled Song Yan was why he was the only one who hadn't been crushed, thinking of this, Song Yan hurriedly put the tarsal grass beast tendon into the ring, and then strode over thinking about the skull.

At this time, the skull had no spirituality at all, and it looked like it was just the head of an ordinary person. But when Song Yan picked her up, he was surprised to find that in the brain of this skull, there was a pronucleus the size of an apple.