Outer South Park.

An eerie old stone house, the stone walls were covered with moss, two of the walls had cracks and holes, and the bronze door had long since rusted into a piece of cyan metal.

In the stone house, the dense holy qi contracted inward, converging into Zhang Ruochen's body from one hundred and forty-four points.

"Whew. ”

Zhang Ruochen opened his lips and let out a long breath.

Qi, condensed into a hair-thin column of air, hit the rusty bronze door, and made a soft "boom", which actually broke through the bronze door.

"After swallowing six different holy fruits in a row, the Holy Dao rules in the body increased by another three thousand seven hundred, bringing the total number to eight thousand two hundred. ”

Because of the great progress of cultivation, Zhang Ruochen exhaled a breath, and within ten zhang, he was able to penetrate the palm-thick copper door.

In the sea of qi, the flow speed of the Tongtian River was obviously faster than before.

After cultivating eight thousand two hundred Saint Dao rules, even if he didn't go to the nine-step Ascending Heaven Road test, Zhang Ruochen could be sure that he had reached the realm of a second-step Saint King.

"Feng Yan is right, the Fengshentai Conference is indeed an unprecedented huge opportunity. Continue to look for the Holy Fruit, and strive to break through to the three-step Saint King realm at the Fengshen Platform. ”

Cultivation has increased substantially, Zhang Ruochen's mood is very good, and he is more confident.

Next to him, Mu Lingxi was still refining the holy fruit, and the holy mangs emanating from his body were getting brighter and brighter, and his holy delicate body seemed to be carved from immortal jade.

Zhang Ruochen took out the holy fruits he had collected one by one, some of them were kept in the Divine Wood Wooden Jar, and some were kept in the jade box, adding up to hundreds of them.

Zhang Ruochen had already swallowed all the seven holy fruits that could improve the cultivation of the Holy King, including the Heart Moon Holy Fruit.

The remaining twelve kinds of holy fruits, some of which can refine the holy vein, some can increase longevity, some can enhance the holy soul, and some can help the monk cultivate special exercises and holy arts......

In short, they are all treasures of the world, and they are hard to find outside.

Zhang Ruochen didn't take these holy fruits for the time being, after all, the time for the Fengshentai Conference was only three days, and he had to hurry up to find other treasures.

Mu Lingxi's cultivation is not as good as the Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra, and the speed of refining the holy fruit is naturally not as good as Zhang Ruochen.

Another half an hour passed before she woke up, opened her eyelids, and stared forward.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen was holding a wide heavy sword, which was being studied, and from time to time he would swing a sword, or perform a complete swordsmanship.

Seeing that Mu Lingxi was awake, Zhang Ruochen stuck the heavy sword on the ground, turned around, looked at her, nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, cultivation should have reached the realm of a second-step saint king." ”

"Isn't it normal to swallow seven kinds of holy fruits, let me increase nearly four thousand holy path rules, and break through to the second-step saint king realm?"

Mu Lingxi slowly stood up and walked out of the stone house, a cloud of extremely yin and ice qi escaped from his palm, and his arm waved behind him.

"Shhhh ”

The Extreme Yin Ice Qi fell into the stone house, and in an instant, the stone house was frozen in a small iceberg. With a pinch of her fingers, the iceberg exploded into fist-sized pieces along with the stone house.

Mu Lingxi stared at the heavy sword inserted in the ground, his eyes showed a strange color, and said, "This is a three-yao Wanwen holy weapon-level battle sword, the material is very special, it should be extremely heavy." ”

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the heavy sword with one hand, shrunk it to the size of a dagger, put it into his sleeve, and said: "In Fengshentai, it's not good to expose your identity, and it's easy to provoke those enemies. For the time being, I will use this heavy sword to replace Shen Yuan, I have domesticated its sword spirit just now, and it can be used as you like. ”

Next, Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi continued to search in the Outer South Garden, going to areas that they had not reached before, hoping to pick more holy fruits.

The Outer South Park is very vast, and it takes more than 300 miles in one direction to reach the edge.

In this area, there are a large number of ruins, canyons, cliffs, ancient forests...... Sacred trees, on the other hand, grow in places with a rather treacherous environment and present a variety of dangers.

However, because of the large number of monks who participated in the Fengshentai Conference, and several hours had passed, when Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi rushed to those dangerous places where sacred trees grew, they found that most of the holy fruits on the sacred trees had been picked cleanly.

This is a grab, whoever is stronger and who is faster will be able to pick more holy fruits.

It took an hour, but the two of them gained very little.

"Except for the area above the Bone Slope, we searched almost the entire Outer South Park. Even if there are still some sacred trees hidden in illusions or formations, it will definitely take a lot of time to find them. Why don't you go to the Outer East Garden to dig up the Holy Flower and Holy Grass first?" Mu Lingxi proposed.

The venue of the Fengshentai Conference is divided into ten parks:

The outer four parks, the inner four parks, the central Bihuang park, and the free trading park.

According to the rules, the monks of the Great World who ranked 1,000 in the "Ten Thousand Worlds Merit List", except for the world leader, all the other monks could only stay in the outer four gardens.

The monks who passed the qualification test and entered the Fengshen Platform could only stay in the outer four gardens.

Of course, the monks of the Great World, who rank 1,000, can also seize all kinds of treasures in the outer four courtyards. This is the advantage of the strong realm, and the monks of other big worlds can only blush.

Everywhere, it is the law of the jungle, and the Fengshentai Conference is no exception.

Even in the outer four gardens, the treasures distributed are also different.

The outer south garden is mainly full of various sacred trees.

In the Outer East Garden, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, among them, the main ones are the ten thousand years of holy medicine.

In the outer north garden, there are various holy springs.

The Outer West Garden is an ancient mine pit, which can dig out holy stones and various holy jade.

In the outer south garden, the only area that has not yet been explored is located above the slope of white bones, where it is pitch black, and from a distance, it seems that thick black ink is surging, and spiritual power cannot be explored.

Many of the monks stood on the periphery and watched, looking hesitant.

Before they participated in the Fengshentai Conference, some elders told them that that area was quite dangerous, and they must not break into it, and more than one creature would fall in it every time they participated in the conference.

The reason why they hesitated was because their elders had said that the area was quite vast, much larger than the entire Outer South Garden, and there had been some powerful and unlucky people who entered that area, walked out alive, and brought back a large number of holy fruits. Some of these sacred fruits are even more precious than the treasures of the Inner Four Courtyards.

Since they couldn't enter the Inner Fourth Courtyard, this area had become a place for them to seize the great opportunity.

However, there is only one life, and no one dares to risk it easily.

Feng Yan talked about that area, his face was quite solemn at that time, as if he was quite afraid, and warned Zhang Ruochen many times not to take risks, there was once a divine disciple of the eight-step Saint King realm, and he fell inside.

Therefore, although Zhang Ruochen was quite curious about it, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not go, but rushed to the Outer East Garden with Mu Lingxi.

Between the Outer South Park and the Outer East Garden, there is a river more than 20 meters wide.

The river does not flow water, but a white holy spring. On the surface of the river, there is a faint layer of white holy mist, which appears to be smoky, making both sides of the river like a fairyland.

Near the river, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, most of which are hundreds of years old, and some of them are even thousands of years old.

Of course, this level of spirit flowers and spirit grass had no effect on Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi, and they couldn't look down on them at all.

Mu Lingxi sighed: "The holy spring in the river, if it is discovered by monks below the half-saint level, it will definitely be collected wildly. However, for us, it is of no use at all. ”

Zhang Ruochen said: "These holy springs are useless to us, but they can breed holy flowers and holy grass. We searched upstream along the river and might be able to find some precious elixirs. ”

Some of these precious 10,000-year-old holy medicines can also improve the cultivation realm of the Holy King.

Mu Lingxi nodded, spread a pair of phoenix wings, and flew out first.

Zhang Ruochen stepped out of a mysterious step and walked on the shore, looking very slow, but the speed was not below Mu Lingxi.

The strange flowers and plants on both sides of the river have been searched for by other monks more than once, and they can't find the elixir of ten thousand years at all. Elixirs that are more than 3,000 years old are rare.

After walking about seven or eight miles upstream, suddenly, Zhang Ruochen stopped, as if he had discovered something, and stared at the surface of the river.

In the center of the river channel, there is a small whirlpool.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen relied on his powerful spiritual power to perceive a strange fluctuation from the bottom of the whirlpool.

That fluctuation only appeared for a while, then disappeared again, and then used spiritual power to probe, but there was nothing unusual, which made Zhang Ruochen a little suspicious if his perception was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Lingxi flew over from the opposite side of the river and landed beside Zhang Ruochen, his eyes also staring at the whirlpool.

"It seems like there's something amazing to discover. ”

Zhang Ruochen took out the Mercury gourd, hit it out, suspended it above the river, and said softly: "Collect." ”

Suddenly, a powerful suction force erupted from the mouth of the gourd, sucking the holy spring in the river into the gourd. The water level of the river quickly became shallower, and after a few moments, the creek broke off, revealing a dark purple riverbed.

Zhang Ruochen looked at it and saw that there was a cave on the riverbed, and he didn't know where it led, and the diameter of the hole was less than two meters.

There was an amazing medicinal fragrance that permeated the cave.

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi showed joy at the same time, and were about to enter the cave immediately to investigate.

However, at this moment, there were several wind-breaking sounds in the distance, and a somewhat familiar voice sounded: "What a rich medicinal fragrance, could it be that there is a 100,000-year-old ancient holy medicine here?"

The next moment, five figures with white angel wings appeared in the sight of Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi, all of whom were Saint King-level powerhouses, and one of them was none other than Lan Sibai, who claimed to be Shang Zixuan's cousin.

(End of chapter)