Yang Yifan reined in his mind and walked cautiously towards the mountain.

After passing through the extremely concealed small grass magic weapon, he didn't dare to let down his vigilance, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be suddenly attacked when he passed by a big tree.

After advancing dozens of meters, it was safe, and there was no feeling of being attacked.

Yang Yifan nodded slightly, it seems that this is not a step-by-step crisis.

Also, this mountain is so high, if it is really a crisis step by step, and you don't even give a little rest, then first of all, it is a big problem to lay down these magic weapons.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, just when Yang Yifan was slightly distracted, a voice that was so faint that it was almost imperceptible appeared, and immediately after, he felt a trace of aura fluctuations!

"Not good!"

Yang Yifan's heart was shocked, his brows furrowed slightly, and the damn insidious magic weapon appeared again.

What's this time?

Yang Yifan relied on his strong perception and looked in one direction on the ground.

There, a rattan like a dead tree was half-hidden in the dead leaves, like a spiritual snake, and quickly swam towards Yang Yifan!

"Humph! Look for death! ”

Yang Yifan is a master of art and boldness, with the first experience, he calmed down a lot, directly snorted coldly, his figure flashed, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the rattan!

"Whoosh!"

I don't know what kind of magic weapon this dead wood rattan is, it seems to be like a spirit, and when I noticed Yang Yifan coming, I suddenly raised the front section, it was really like an aggressive poisonous snake, and it was directly attacking Yang Yifan!

Yang Yifan's eyes flashed with coldness, and without saying a word, he smashed it with a punch!

"Boom!"

I only heard a muffled sound come out, and the next moment, the dead wood rattan couldn't withstand Yang Yifan's violent power at all, and fell to the ground fiercely, smashing out a deep pit, making a 'click, clicking' sound, and shattering into countless pieces.

Look, it's useless.

"Something to do again!"

A touch of expectation appeared on Yang Yifan's face, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of the big pit smashed by the rattan, and rummaging carefully.

Soon, he found a jade slip again.

Seeing this jade slip, the excitement in Yang Yifan's heart was indescribable.

Sure enough, as he expected, every magic weapon encountered here, as long as the first person to crush him, would get a jade slip inside, and on this jade slip, its refining method was recorded!

For Yang Yifan, this is a great creation!

You must know that the way to refining weapons is rare to get started, and there are many things that can only be realized by relying on strong talent.

And here, Yang Yifan can learn the refining method of these magic weapons from shallow to deep, and he can also use those broken or broken magic weapons to consolidate what he has learned!

It's simply a place to learn for beginners.

Of course, this opportunity is not something that anyone can enjoy, the dead wood vines just now, in Yang Yifan's opinion, are already considered intermediate magic weapons, and their power is about the fourth layer of the foundation, if Bai Yulou and the others face it alone, I am afraid that even if they don't die, they will be seriously injured.

After all, the most terrifying thing about these magic weapons is the sneak attack, Bai Yulou and the others don't have such a terrifying perception as Yang Yifan, and when they encounter this dead wood vine, the chance of being attacked is very high.

Time passed minute by minute, and ten years later, Yang Yifan once again learned the refining method of this dead wood vine.

Walking out of the state of perception, Yang Yifan had an excited expression on his face, and without saying a word, he directly took the remains of the dead wood vines in his hand and repaired them.

At the same time, at the bottom of the pond, everyone finally came up with a solution.

"We, the Fengyun Sect, are willing to take out ten medium-grade spirit stones each to do our best."

The people of the Fengyun Sect were the first to speak, and they didn't want to stalemate here, so they had to propose to cooperate with spirit stones.

The senior brother who led the team of Xuanqing Sect nodded slightly when he heard this, ten medium-grade spirit stones per person, this is one hundred, and one medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred lower-grade spirit stones, which is already worth a lot of money, and there is no problem.

Soon, the people of Fengyun Sect directly took out the spirit stone and handed it over to the senior brother of the Xuanqing Sect.

This person also had a bit of scheming, and in front of everyone, he directly started the distribution, giving the woman fifty pieces, and the other nine people divided fifty pieces equally.

In this way, all the disciples of their Xuanqing Sect can be regarded as having a share of the benefits, and they will not have any other thoughts.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yulou and the others were a little helpless.

The people of the Fengyun Sect have gained a lot, and taking out ten spirit stones is nothing at all.

But Bai Yulou and the others are reluctant.

The thought of the nine palaces being taken first and moved to the ground made them itch with hatred.

But now that the form is pressing, they must also make a decision, so they have to take out ten intermediate spirit stones each, wave their big hands, and fly in the direction of Xuanqing Sect.

"Huh? Why are you missing one person? ”

It was only at this time that the people of Xuanqing Sect and Fengyunmen discovered that there seemed to be one less person on the side of the Taiyi Gate, they were all ten people, and on the side of the Taiyi Gate, there were only nine people.

There is a huge Taiyi Sect, it is impossible to not even have ten monks, and they have roughly observed before they came, but each sect is ten people, why is there one less person in the Taiyi Sect?

"Hehehe......"

Bai Yulou and the others smiled, and they all snorted coldly in their hearts.

How are we missing individuals?

Who knows this special mother!

Who knows where Yang Yifan's guy went, he hasn't seen his shadow since he came here, it's good to be dead!

In fact, Bai Yulou and the others had also doubted before that it was Yang Yifan who had moved those palaces to the light, but after rigorous analysis, this possibility was really unlikely.

First of all, they didn't think that Yang Yifan would be able to resist the temptation of those elixirs.

Secondly, they don't think that Yang Yifan has such a fast speed, you know, it is not as simple as saying that it is not so simple to scrape every palace, it takes time!

The most important point is that since all the entrances point to this pond, and now, there is no shadow of Yang Yifan in this pond.

They didn't believe that Yang Yifan had entered this formation, in their opinion, in this ancient ruins, anything strange could happen, and it was very likely that Yang Yifan had bad luck after entering the ruins and died directly.

It is also possible that Yang Yifan entered in a different direction than them, and as soon as he entered, he was teleported to another location.

In short, Bai Yulou and the others didn't believe that Yang Yifan had the ability to do such a heartbreaking thing.

"Why do we have fewer people, so I don't have to bother you all, fellow Daoist, let's break this formation first, don't waste time, how about it?"

With a stiff smile on his face, Bai Yulou spoke.

Hearing this, the Xuanqing Sect disciple smiled, didn't ask any more, and gave the woman a look.

Immediately, the woman took out something from the storage bag and began to break the formation.

(End of chapter)