After seeing that more than a dozen Qi Cultivation Puppets appeared, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but turn dark, and said secretly: It's really not a good life!

Xuanyuan Ling Han saw that several puppets appeared again, his face became even colder, he looked at Yang Qingyan and said, "Don't entangle with them, just rush to the entrance of the next floor as soon as possible after the killing." ”

After listening to this, Yang Qingyan said softly: "En! Then he smiled slightly, and the jade hand was lightly raised, and the petals of the flowers flew away, attacking the puppets around him with bursts of dark incense.

The rain of petals, the colorful glow of light, with endless danger, killed the surrounding Qi training puppets.

Knowing its weakness, Yang Qingyan controlled the petal attack, and as soon as his right hand moved, a long turquoise vine appeared in his hand, and with a slight shake, the long vine was thrown out, and it was wrapped around the nearest puppet to him.

The vine was extremely fast, and before the puppet could react, it was wrapped in the vine and could not move, and Yang Qingyan took this opportunity to wave his left hand, and the petals formed a flower spear and stabbed it in the chest.

"Click!"

There was a soft sound, and the puppet was scrapped there, unable to move again.

Yang Qingyan used this method to kill several puppets, and by the way, he also looked at Xuanyuan Ling Han's side.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw Yang Qingyan's face was black, I saw the blue light blade in Xuanyuan Ling Han's hand flashing non-stop, and with his ethereal and elusive steps, he had already killed nine puppets, which was twice as many as his own side.

Seeing this, Yang Qingyan said secretly: "What a demon! ”。 However, he also secretly listed Xuanyuan Linghan as one of the dangerous people in his heart.

The two didn't want to waste more time, so they killed these dozen puppets in a short time, because they were worried that there would be puppets appearing, so they were mainly in a hurry, and in just half an hour, they came to the next layer of the teleportation array.

Yang Qingyan stood beside the teleportation array, looked back at the golden world, and said secretly: "It seems that I don't know how many people are going to die here this time." But she couldn't even take care of herself now, how could she take care of others, and immediately stepped into the teleportation array with Xuanyuan Ling Han. It's time for the next time.

As soon as Yang Qingyan and Xuanyuan Ling Han came out of the teleportation array, several vines struck towards the two of them.

The vines were emerald green, but with a hint of blood red, and they were covered with barbs, and the stabbing wounds shone with a ghostly light, and they were not good things at first glance.

Seeing the vines attacking, a trace of anger flashed on Yang Qingyan's face, his finger pointed at the vines, and he said softly: "Burst!" ”

Suddenly, those few vines exploded in an instant. And Xuanyuan Ling Han, who was behind Yang Qingyan, saw this scene, his indifferent eyes condensed slightly, and there was a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes when he looked at Yang Qingyan. Just for a moment, he looked away and looked around.

I saw that the color of this layer was all green, and the wood aura was extremely huge, and there were flowers and trees everywhere, as if I had come to a primeval forest.

Yang Qingyan saw the scene here, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, the wood aura was his favorite, and Yang Qingyan looked at the spiritual value of a red flower not far from him. Sensing it slightly, the joy in his eyes was even greater, and he said secretly. I didn't expect that even this flower was a spirit flower, and it seemed that my Tianmu spirit body had hope.

Since he hit the Star Moon Forest, Yang Qingyan hasn't sucked the spirit flower aura much, so this wood spirit body has not evolved into the Tianmu spirit body, but now that he sees so many spirit flowers in front of him, how can he not be happy.

In fact, the speed at which her Tianmu spirit body uses spirit flowers to cultivate is not as good as that of using wood spirit objects, but wood spirit objects are rare, even if spirit flowers are extremely expensive in the immortal cultivation world, so Yang Qingyan did not cultivate spirit flowers before.

Of course, this is only half of Yang Qingyan's happiness, and the other half is that in the world of wood, she can control all the flowers and trees, and she doesn't have to worry about any danger, so Yang Qingyan will suddenly turn from anger to surprise.

Yang Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Ling Han and smiled slightly: "Xuanyuan Daoyou, I'll make a move this time on this floor!" I am a wood spirit root, and I have cultivated a secret technique, and we will not encounter any danger in this world. ”

Xuanyuan Ling Han nodded indifferently, he had guessed something from the moment Yang Qingyan let those vines explode just now, so he was not surprised to hear Yang Qingyan say this now.

Seeing him nodding, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, turned to the forest in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense poured out, and all the things nearby were swept out by Yang Qingyan's divine sense.

Opening his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, he didn't expect that within a range of three miles, there were two plants that had entered the demon cultivation nearby, one was an old tree, and the other was the green vine that had attacked them just now.

Plant cultivation is much more difficult than that of animals, they have to grow from a plant for hundreds of thousands of years without being destroyed, and they may not be able to become a demon clan in a place with aura, so Yang Qingyan will be surprised.

Although Yang Qingyan is not a Tianmu spirit body now, it is not comparable to an ordinary wood spirit body, and he immediately used the technique of resisting the wood, and the plants within a radius of several miles were all controlled by him, including the two demon cultivators who already had some spiritual wisdom.

After the two demon cultivation plants sensed Yang Qingyan's power, they all exuded panicked emotions, especially the green vine, and their bodies were trembling.

In fact, if it was the use of the Wood Technique by other wood spirits, it would only be able to control ordinary plants, but Yang Qingyan's identity and law were different, so he could cause such a situation.

In addition, it is also related to the cultivation of those two plants, these two plants are only the cultivation of the second layer of Qi training, if you change to a demon plant that is perfect for Qi training, the result will be different.

After Yang Qingyan felt that he had controlled all the plants in the vicinity, he glanced at the green vine, shook his head, looked back at Xuanyuan Ling Han and said, "Let's go, Xuanyuan Daoyou." ”

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Ling Han sighed softly.

Everywhere Yang Qingyan went, those flowers and trees all gave way to a passage, it was really magical, Xuanyuan Ling Han behind him saw this scene, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Yang Qingyan's back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile.

With the help of the Imperial Wood Technique, Yang Qingyan scanned the surroundings from time to time with his divine thoughts, and found that there were spiritual flowers, all of which were picked by Yang Qingyan, and the two of them took them away towards the center in Yang Qingyan's flower picking.

In another forest, a golden-robed boy confronts four monks in different costumes. The golden-robed young man had an excellent appearance, a well-proportioned figure, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, and looked at the four people in front of him expressionlessly, this young man was the one Yang Qingyan had met in the valley before.

And the four people on the other side, at the front are two old men who look exactly the same, these two old men are holding black iron staffs, each with a red gourd on the staff, both of them are eleventh layers of qi training, and they are all looking at the golden-robed young man with greedy faces.

And behind these two old men, there was also a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man, this young man was ordinary-looking, about the twelfth level of Qi cultivation, and he was only one step away from the Great Perfection. The last one was also a man, this man was dressed as a Confucian student, with a delicate appearance, a pale complexion, and a jade slip in his hand, which was also a cultivator of the eleventh layer of Qi training.