About two hours later, Ye Chen opened his eyes and woke up from his state of meditation.

"No wonder Sleepy Dragon Canyon is known as a holy place for cultivation, so it is. ”

Ye Chen's face showed a look of enlightenment, although the Yang Dragon Grass is precious, but there are many monks and few porridges, under the scramble of nearly 10,000 people, only a few people can obtain it, and for those martial artists with low cultivation, there is no chance.

But in addition to the Yang Dragon Grass, there is also a faint Yang Dragon Qi in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of this Trapped Dragon Canyon, although there is only the slightest trace of it, but as long as you cultivate in the Trapped Dragon Canyon, you can easily get it, and no one will compete with you.

Moreover, being in the midst of the obstruction of invisible forces, the body is in a state of cultivation all the time, day after day, year after year, and the benefits brought by it are also endless.

"The deeper you go, the more intense the concentration of the Yuan Qi becomes, and the easier it is to obtain the Yang Dragon Qi. ”

With such a thought in his head, Ye Chen stood up and came to the twenty-mile area of the Sleepy Dragon Canyon, and continued to sink into the cultivation state.

For three days in a row, Ye Chen was meditating with his eyes closed, and the martial artists around him came and went, and he didn't bother much.

Whew!

On this day, a rapid wind suddenly came from the depths of the canyon, and the wind gusted, like a high-pitched dragon roar, with a hint of anger, resounding throughout the entire Sleepy Dragon Canyon.

"The wind is up, it's finally winding!"

Seeing this, all the warriors showed ecstasy on their faces.

Ye Chen also opened his eyes, this fierce wind came from the depths of the canyon, with a strong aura of spiritual materials, most of them were mixed with a lot of Yang Dragon Grass, and those martial artists were naturally ecstatic.

Boom!

Just as Ye Chen's thought arose, in the wind, there was a faint sound of breaking the sky, he raised his head and looked, in the gray wind, there was an extremely misty green streamer.

The green streamer is naturally Yanglong grass.

Yang Dragon Grass, containing the qi of Yang Dragon, is mixed with the wind, it is difficult to see clearly, coupled with the obstruction of invisible forces, it is difficult to find the traces of Yang Dragon Grass.

But for Ye Chen, he has the power of his soul and the tengu totem, and when his eyes sweep, he can easily find the traces of Yanglong Grass.

The palm of his hand stretched out, as fast as thunder, only to feel a golden mang passing in front of him, Ye Chen's hand, there was an extra Yanglong grass, the whole action was so fast, almost the moment he found the Yanglong grass, he snatched it into his hand.

Turning the Yang Dragon Grass as a storage ring, Ye Chen continued to search for the whereabouts of the Yang Dragon Grass.

"This is mine!"

Near Ye Chen, a slender middle-aged man, his body fluttering, reached out to grab the Yang Dragon Grass.

"I've long valued this thing, it belongs to me!" an old man over sixty years old shouted angrily, stomping on the ground under his feet, and Zhenyuan rolled and threw himself towards the thin middle-aged man.

The two of them were extremely fast, and they approached the Yang Dragon Grass in an instant and began to fight.

Not only here, but in the entire Trapped Dragon Canyon, countless martial artists have joined the ranks of the competition, and the fight is extremely hot, and no one is willing to give up.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, his figure swept with the wind, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the other side, his hands were spread, and he directly snatched a Yang Dragon Grass from mid-air.

"How is that possible? and a Yanglong grass?"

The two people who competed for the Yang Dragon Grass were all stunned, seeing that Ye Chen was just a True Dao Double Heaven Cultivator, but he was able to act at will within a twenty-mile area, guessing that most of them were hiding their strength, and immediately curbed the greedy thoughts in their hearts.

In the end, the old man was a step ahead of his skills and won the Yanglong Grass, and when he landed, he also smiled at Ye Chen and said, "Young man, your eyesight is good, the old man admires it." ”

"It's just a fluke, the wind is still blowing, everyone is just doing their own thing. Ye Chen nodded in response, his palm stretched out again, the golden mangs swept away, and every time it flashed, he would harvest a Yang Dragon Grass, which was amazingly efficient.

At this time, on the ground, a group of figures came here, it was Zhong Ling and others.

Feeling the howling wind, they stopped, and then, their eyes showed ecstasy.

This time the wind was extremely fierce, and the number of Yang Yuan grasses they carried was also extremely large, with their strength, as long as they were careful, they could also capture a few plants.

"Do it!"

A voice came out of the crowd, and then one after another figures flashed out, sprinting against the wind, slapping out their palms, condensing the true yuan palms, and frantically snatching the Yang Dragon Grass.

A Yanglong grass can be exchanged for more than 100,000 yuan of stone, and the price is quite high, so why should they send someone under the fence to be someone else's guard.

"What do you mean by this?" The old man beside Zhong Ling couldn't help but shout when he saw that these guards were frantically snatching the Yang Dragon Grass in the wind and hanging Zhong Ling aside.

"These Yang Dragon Grass are all mine, come down immediately!" Zhong Ling also scolded loudly, the reason why she hired guards was to let them help snatch Yang Yuan Grass, but now, they directly ignored her.

Those guards glanced at each other, but they didn't say anything, and continued to snatch the Yang Dragon Grass, ignoring Zhong Ling and the old man at all.

"Do you want to be an enemy of my Zhong family?" the old man shouted coldly again, his tone smearing threateningly.

"Zhong family, your Zhong family is just a small family attached to the Qiao family, the reason why we are willing to become guards is just because we take a fancy to this chick's appearance, and when we get enough Yanglong grass, we will strengthen her, here are barren mountains and mountains, who will know that we are the ones who did it?"

An evil voice sounded, and I saw a guard who had reached the Yuangang realm staring at Zhong Ling, his eyes scanning, especially when Zhong Ling's plump position stopped, and the scarlet tongue in the depths exuded an evil aura.

Hearing his words, the rest of the guards burst into laughter, and they were already full of thoughts about Zhong Ling's body.

"These bastards!"

Zhong Ling's face turned blue with anger, and the old man also exuded evil aura all over his body, but these guards wanted to leave, and they didn't have any way.

"Miss, this is the Qiao family's sphere of influence, they definitely don't dare to mess around, let's collect the Yanglong Grass first, and then arrest them one by one after returning to the family. The old man whispered in Zhong Ling's ear.

"Well, after I have captured them, I will take matters into my own hands and torture them all to death, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. That Zhong Ling's eyes exuded murderous intent, daring to ignore her, he was simply looking for death.

With that, her gaze suddenly contracted, and she looked at the wind ahead, where a misty green light was rushing towards her.

"Yang Long Grass!" Zhong Ling's eyes trembled, he really had no place to hide when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it.

"That's right, it's Yanglong Grass, Miss, I'll protect the Dharma for you, you go and put it away. The old man's body exuded a rolling Yuan Gang, and his palm slapped out, stopping the Yang Dragon Grass.

Zhong Ling nodded, and quickly rushed to the front of Yang Long Cao, stretched out his jade hand, and was about to grab it with one hand.

Shout!

At this moment, an afterimage suddenly passed by.

Zhong Ling's hand grabbed into the air, and then she saw the Yang Dragon Grass disappear, and at the same time, a figure passed by her and stopped on the ground not far away.

"Counting this plant, it's already the ninth, and it's a lot of harvest. Ye Chen glanced at the Yanglong Grass in his hand, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and then he put the Yanglong Grass into the storage ring.