After the blue light blade slashed through the fireball, it attacked the two middle-aged monks without losing a trace of power.

When the two of them saw Yang Qingyan attacking, where did they dare to pick it up, they all dodged and dodged, but Yang Qingyan would not let them dodge, and immediately two blue light blades struck out.

This time, before the two of them could dodge, they were hit by these two light blades, and they were immediately frozen into two ice mounds.

With a flick of the jade fingers, two green rays struck the iceman. I only heard a crisp click, and the two icemen turned into countless ice chips.

After doing this, Yang Qingyan turned his head to look at the old man Huahe who was sitting on the ground, the old man looked at Yang Qingyan, the expression in his eyes changed, and then he sighed softly and said: "That's it, the fairy killed the two of them, and it can be regarded as revenge for the old decay." This Ning Yuan Grass was given to the fairy. ”

The old man took out a jade box from the storage bag with a painful face and handed it to Yang Qingyan.

Looking at the jade box, Yang Qingyan's heart moved, and he took the jade box with the Imperial Technique.

After taking the jade box, Yang Qingyan flicked his jade hand, and the flower and wood spirit shield appeared outside the body, and after the defense was completed, Yang Qingyan used the imperial technique to control the jade box and opened it.

I saw that there was a verdant grass inside, this grass resembled a leek in the previous life, but it was more crystal clear than a leek, and after looking at the shape of this thing, it was confirmed that this was Ning Yuan grass, Yang Qingyan sealed the jade box and put it in the Sumeru ring.

"I won't ask for your Ning Yuan Grass for nothing, I'll give you this thing!" Yang Qingyan glanced at the old man of Huahe, took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru ring, threw it to the old man of Huahe, and said like this.

The old man Huahe was already thinking about whether this female cultivator would kill herself, but he didn't expect to give himself a jade bottle.

Hua He, who was full of doubts, opened the jade bottle and took a look, only to see that there were five Qi Nourishing Pills in it, and judging by the richness of its aura, it turned out to be a medium-grade Qi Nourishing Pill.

Seeing this, the old man Huahe was full of surprise and disbelief, and he immediately wanted to thank Yang Qingyan.

Yang Qingyan glanced at him and said softly, "No need to thank you." This is what you deserve. ”

With that, he jumped into the distance, and disappeared on the cliff in a short time.

The old man Huahe, who stayed on the cliff, looked at Yang Qingyan's disappearing figure, and his face was full of inexplicable entanglement.

After Yang Qingyan returned to the cave on the cliff, he took out the Lingcao Daquan and watched it, and turned to the page where Ning Yuancao was recorded and watched it carefully.

Ning Yuan grass, natural yin-loving, only grows in a shady place with strong aura, this grass can only grow for thousands of years, has the wonderful use of repairing damaged dantian, is a very anti-heaven thing, with other spirit grass can also refine some extremely magical elixir.

Seeing the introduction of Ning Yuan Grass in the book, Yang Qingyan knew why this Ning Yuan Grass could be exchanged for a Zhuji Dan.

Originally, when he heard that this grass could be exchanged for Zhujidan, Yang Qingyan still had a half-believing attitude, after all, Zhujidan has always been in the hands of the five major sects.

And anyone who cultivates immortals can't build a foundation without a foundation building pill, so these five major sects have this status in the Tianling Continent. This is also one of the reasons why Yang Qingyan wants to join the Lingmiao Sect, although he doesn't need to build a foundation pill.

But if Bai Che didn't have the foundation building pill, if they wanted to hit the foundation building period, it would be difficult after all. Not to mention them.

After putting the Spirit Grass Daquan back into the Sumeru Ring, Yang Qingyan closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Yang Qingyan woke up from his cultivation, collected the formation flag to protect the cave, took out the Blue Spirit Boat, and rushed towards the exit.

At the exit of the Myriad Souls Secret Realm, bursts of white mist were ethereal, and the aura was extremely rich, and there were already several people waiting here in this place. Among them is the monk Yang Qingyan knew.

The people each found a place to sit down, although they were faintly guarded, but there was no fight, and just as they were waiting for the secret realm to open, a blue light fell from the sky, revealing a woman in blue clothes.

When the blue light fell, these people had already looked over, and the monk of Yuan Xuan saw Yang Qingyan and smiled slightly: "It turns out that Yang Shizhu has also arrived here." Why didn't Lord Liu come with him? ”

Yang Qingyan saw that the monk mentioned Liu Mufeng, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting, and he smiled slightly and said to the monk of Yuanxuan: "He has some other things to do in the secret realm, so he didn't come with me!" ”

"Oh, I see, alas! I don't know who got the secret treasure in the golden pagoda. The monk first sighed, then lowered his voice and looked at Yang Qingyan and said.

"Who knows? To be able to get the secret in so many people, this person must be extraordinary. It's a pity that this fate is not mine," Yang Qingyan glanced at the monk and said with envy.

Monk Yuanxuan has been staring at Yang Qingyan again since he asked this sentence, and when he saw Yang Qingyan say that he didn't know, Monk Yuan's calm face changed slightly.

"Hehe, what Yang Shizhu said is reasonable, but the little monk is in good shape." The monk said softly.

Glancing at the Monk of Fate, although Yang Qing's face was still calm, he was faintly vigilant in his heart, and secretly said that he was doubting himself? But there are so many powerful monks among these monks, why should he suspect me as a friar?

Just thinking about it, suddenly a white light came from a distance, and when the white light landed, it was the white-robed young man with peach blossom eyes.

After the boy landed, he glanced around, and saw that the eyes of the young man after the death of the monk flashed, and he smiled slightly: "I didn't expect the master to come here, it seems that I really have a fate with the master here, and you can meet the master here." ”

Yuan Xuan glanced at the boy and responded with a smile. After the young man finished speaking, he continued to glance, and when he saw Yang Qingyan, a trace of extremely strange looks appeared on his face.

Walking in front of Yang Qingyan, the white-robed young man smiled slightly and said, "Sister, you have also arrived!" ”

"Hmm," Yang Qingyan looked at the white-robed young man, frowned, and returned with a slight smile.

"Sister, this thing is for you!" The white-robed young man suddenly took out a jade bead and handed it to Yang Qingyan.

The young man's hand was as warm as jade, and a white pearl in his palm lay quietly in his palm, exuding a faint white light.

Looking at the white pearl, Yang Qingyan had an extremely strange feeling in his heart, that feeling was very wonderful, very familiar but very unfamiliar, originally Yang Qingyan didn't want this pearl, but after having this feeling, Yang Qingyan wanted it a little, but out of safety, Yang Qingyan still didn't take it.

"It's beautiful, I don't know what the name is?" Yang Qingyan looked at the pearl and asked softly. (To be continued.) )