Chapter 127: Lines

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Xiao Yihan slowly opened his eyes and looked around, the smell of muddy and moist soil echoed in his nose, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

After a day and a night of heavy rain, there is a faint hint of bright red air among the grass, and if you don't look closely, it is hard to imagine that there was an earth-shattering and tragic battle here yesterday.

Xiao Yihan moved his fingers, a sore feeling filled his entire mind, listening to the low roar of the beasts around him, he couldn't help but feel glad that β€”β€”β€” hadn't been eaten by the wild fowl here and reduced to a Chinese meal!

Silently running the three qi seas, absorbing the majestic essence of heaven and earth, those few immortal stones have turned into gray powder, repairing most of the injuries on Xiao Yihan's body, although there are many dark diseases in the body, but if you recuperate carefully in the future, it should not be a big problem.

Suddenly, Xiao Yihan's expression moved, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength had broken through to the 500,000 mark!

In that battle, he almost squeezed all of his potential, survived at the cost of overdrawing his vitality, and also got this breakthrough.

You must know that in the realm of slashing yuan, it is rare to have the power of 500,000 catties, except for a very small number of special people, the potential of the general human body will not be stimulated to this level in this realm at all.

Xiao Yihan is just a mortal body, a mortal body, except for his strong talent and perseverance, there is nothing to praise, but after a lot of heaven and earth treasure medicine and holy fruits, his physique has been greatly enhanced, and he belongs to the "anti-heaven level" meat shell, and has gone to a completely different path to ascending to immortals.

After a while, Xiao Yihan had some strength in his body, he looked around with a pale face, took out a few old medicines from the storage bag, and gnawed silently like a rabbit.

"It's been a day, and I don't know what happened to those guys." Xiao Yihan rested for a long time, and after knowing that he had a certain amount of self-preservation power, he quickly left here.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take away the ownerless storage bag on the ground, although he had a divine sense imprint on his body, but with a divine mind comparable to that of a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm of Slashing Yuan, except for the storage bag of the black-robed Dao Pattern Master, the rest were easily broken.

Glanced at it slightly, the harvest was quite rich, there were more than thirty immortal stones alone, it was the savings that these Tuoba monks had accumulated for half their lives, and they were all cheaper after their deaths Xiao Yihan.

"That black-robed Dao Pattern Master is a monk of the Great Perfection Realm of the Slashing Yuan, and he is also a Dao Pattern Master, and his net worth must be extraordinary." Xiao Yihan thought silently.

The Eastern Wilderness is a place with many deserts, jungles, and mountains.

In front of Xiao Yihan was a vast desert, covering dozens of mortal realms, spanning fifty or sixty lands, completely desolate and uninhabited, without a trace of life qi.

Walking through this great desert, it is a place under the jurisdiction of Lingwei Cave Heaven, where there is a branch of Lingwei Cave Heavenβ€”β€”β€” Yandu Cave Heaven.

This is the place where Xiao Yihan started after his rebirth, in Yandu City, there is a branch of Lingwei Cave Heaven, and it is also with it as a starting point, entering Baiduan Mountain, breaking out of the reputation of a mortal in the Eastern Wilderness, and embarking on different life experiences.

Looking at the green jungle in front of him, Xiao Yihan couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he sighed lightly, rushed out quickly, and dug out a cyan tripod buried under the soil layer according to the location in his memory.

Bang dang!

More than 20 rich medicinal aromas rushed out of the sky, colorful, brilliant, dazzling, and the rich medicinal aroma was mouth-watering.

This is more than 20 treasure medicines, all of which Xiao Yihan has not eaten, and there is no resistance to medicine in the human body, which is more than wealth if it is placed in the outside world, it is enough to buy a medium-sized immortal sect!

If Xiao Yihan did not fall under the cliff of the fairy ruins, but fell down other cliffs, there would be no mortals in the Eastern Wilderness, if it were not for the weirdness of the white ocean, he would not have come back from the dead, build a foundation with treasure medicine, give away holy fruits, quickly regain his mana, and become famous in the Eastern Wilderness......

"Yan Du can't go back, and with the power of Lingwei Cave Heaven, he can't disobey the will of the Holy Land." Xiao Yihan muttered to himself, and suddenly a sense of loneliness arose in his heart, the world is so big, there is no small place for him!

"For today's plan, I can only go to Yaodu to avoid the limelight, if the Tuoba family learns that the group of monks who are chasing and killing me are all killed, maybe they will really send unimaginable strong people." Xiao Yihan turned around and walked back into the desert again, going in the opposite direction from where he came.

The medicine capital, and the emerging giant city a few years ago, the entire city is filled with the intoxicating aroma of medicine.

A few years ago, it was still a desolate desert, but one day on a stormy night, the wind blew all around, the sky flashed with golden thunder, piles of boulders fell from the sky, and the next day, a majestic and magnificent giant city appeared in front of people.

This is the method of an extremely strong man, and he built a city that stretches for thousands of miles overnight, which is the means of the immortal family.

At the beginning, the major holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness were eager to find the whereabouts of the elixir, and many powerhouses in the Dao system had no time to take care of the hundred hectares of medicine fields, so a top master came forward to build this medicine capital and let the low-level monks who came and went to pick the treasure medicine.

Each holy place has its own dignity and standards, and they will never let the disciples in the holy place waste time and delay their cultivation.

The hundred hectares of medicine fields in the desert have been controlled by several holy places, and they are opened once every three months, so that the monks in the medicine capital can go in and pick for an hour, and every time they enter, they must pick six treasure medicines, twelve old medicines and hand them in, and the rest can be taken away by themselves.

If the standard is not met, all the elixirs picked must be handed in, and nine times out of ten the monks who enter are busy with their work.

Several years have passed, and when Xiao Yihan came to the medicine capital again, his mood was completely different from the first time.

The giant city is majestic, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, like a prehistoric fierce bird lying down again, the rich aroma of medicine is permeated, making the vegetation of the surrounding desert grow wildly, with the medicine capital as the center, a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles has become a green ocean!

Xiao Yihan sighed at the magnificent power of the immortals, the mysterious powerhouse who built this giant city, his personal strength had violated the laws of nature, reversed the laws of heaven and earth, and made this place look new and different.

The population in the medicine capital is larger than it was a few years ago, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going, and the streets are full of medicine shops and houses.

This place does not belong to the forces of any family, it is jointly controlled by the major holy places in the Eastern Wilderness and the ancient family, and the restraints and laws are very loose, as long as they don't cause trouble or fight in it, the law enforcement team will not care.

This is the most hidden hiding place that Xiao Yihan has thought of so far, out of this city, there is no place where the tentacles of the Immortal Ruins Holy Land cannot reach in the huge Eastern Wilderness, unless there is an Immortal Dao System standing behind you, otherwise if a certain Holy Land wants to kill a person, no matter how far you go to the ends of the earth, you will definitely die!

After paying a fairy stone and buying a house that was not too small, Xiao Yihan moved in here and lived in peace.

Every inch of land is expensive, and a different house needs a fairy stone, except for a very few people, the rest of the monks live in a few large sheds.

Xiao Yihan looked at the storage bag of the black-robed Dao Tattoo Master in front of him, and poked out a wisp of divine consciousness, surrounding the gray bag, and gradually cracking the divine sense imprint on it.

"Hey, there's even a set of simple formations." Xiao Yihan sighed lightly.

Master Xue is worthy of being a Dao Pattern Master who has been immersed in it for decades, and he has also carved a set of secret formation patterns on his storage bag, if it is not for himself who is also a Dao Pattern Master, even if the rest of the people crack the Divine Sense Brand on it, they will definitely trigger the formation patterns on it, causing the items in the storage bag to turn into powder.

Xiao Yihan carefully dismantled the mystery of the formation patterns on the gray storage bag, and it took three or four days to erase all the marks on it.

A thick book, more than sixty immortal stones, hundreds of bottles and jars, more than forty yuan slashing magic weapons, and a silver bow!

This silver big bow is very heavy to start with, and the dao patterns on it are mysterious and cumbersome, densely covered in the bow, to Xiao Yihan's surprise, the quality of this big bow actually surpasses the grade of the Yuan Slashing Magic Weapon.

"Beyond the magic weapon forged by the Yuan Slashing Realm monk......" Xiao Yihan's heart moved.

This is really a great treasure, and it will be an invincible weapon against monks of the same rank!

"This book ......" Xiao Yihan picked up the thick book, turned a page, and was immediately shocked, only to see two big golden characters imprinted on it: Xuanwen.

At the back of this book, there is also the essay on the perception of the black-robed Taoist master, with nearly a thousand thick pages, recording dense and obscure words.

There are many kinds of tattoo books, some high and some low, some expensive and some cheap, this "Xuanwen" is carried by Master Xue, which is naturally precious and extraordinary.

Xiao Yihan studied it obsessively, and he gained too much, just the dozen or so pages of essays and insights of Dao Pattern Masters who were several levels higher than him, and it was not in vain to fight for life and death this time.

"Xuanwen" is from simple to difficult, and there are a few lines of text annotated by Master Xue next to it, which is not too obscure to understand.

In this "Xuanwen", Xiao Yihan saw a record of a group of formation patterns called 'Mu Yu Pattern', which was extremely similar to the thorn barbs listed by the black-robed Dao Pattern Master that time, and the situation of the surging grass and trees.

"It turned out that it was the rain that almost drove me into a corner." Xiao Yihan muttered to himself.

The 'rain pattern' described above can only be listed with the help of the breath of wind, thunder and rain, of course, it can also be listed with personal true qi, but the effect is greatly reduced.

Xiao Yihan stretched out his sore legs, leaning on the soft bed, thinking about the ups and downs along the way, life and death, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.

"If the heavens do not kill me, how can people kill me?"