Volume 1 Chapter 393 The Son of a Loser

"It's really ethereal grass!"

Dongfang Zilin was already too surprised in his heart, and almost jumped up.

"Looking at the appearance, these two ethereal grasses may have been on fire for 10,000 years."

"I'm pretty much the same."

Yu Wanhuan answered on the side.

At least in Yan Moyu's cognition now, this ethereal grass is extremely rare in the Chenwu Continent, even if it is an ethereal grass with general medicinal effects, it may not be easy to see, let alone the ethereal grass that has ten thousand years of fire in these two now.

As for the situation of this illusion, although Yan Moyu is not very clear about the setting of this illusion now, if this illusion is aimed at Yu Wanhuan, and he doesn't want her to find anything different, then at least in terms of setting, it must be very similar to the real world. Otherwise, it is easy for people to perceive the difference between this world and the real world, and thus doubt the authenticity of this world.

And that Dongfang Zilin's identity in this fantasy realm, she is the eldest lady of the Infinite Sword Sect. And the Infinite Sword Sect is already a rare big sect in the Chenwu Continent, and since she is the eldest lady of the Infinite Sword Sect, her status in the Infinite Sword Sect is naturally extraordinary, but even so, when she sees it, there will be an ethereal grass that she has never even heard of, and it is impossible not to be surprised.

The ethereal grass world of 10,000-year-old fire is rare, and in terms of its value, I am afraid that even if it is compared to those seventh- or eighth-grade elixirs, it is not much better.

Just as Dongfang Zilin was thinking in her heart, she saw Yan Moyu stretch out her hand towards the two ethereal grasses.

"Yan Moyu, what do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Zilin couldn't help but snort and stopped Yan Moyu's behavior.

Yan Moyu rolled his eyes at Dongfang Zilin and replied, "Of course I picked it off and ate it!" ”

Hearing Yan Moyu's answer, Dongfang Zilin's lungs were about to be blown up by him.

"You are destroying the heavens, you know? If it was to bring this ethereal grass back to our Infinite Sword Sect and let the alchemists of the Infinite Sword Sect refine it into an elixir, then the effect would be even better. ”

"Refining into an elixir?"

Dongfang Zilin nodded, and then said, "If you swallow the elixir like this, it will be a bit too wasteful. Only by refining it into an elixir can it maximize its medicinal effect, you don't even know about this situation? ”

"Oh—that sounds like a good idea!"

Yan Moyu nodded subconsciously, but the movements in his hands did not pause in the slightest, and after he plucked one of the ethereal grasses, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Anyway, there are two Ethereal Grasses, so there must be Yu Duhuan's share, and now he can't just let Yu Duhuan take it if he doesn't know what will happen after taking the Ethereal Grass, otherwise, what if something happens? So since there are two strains, it is just right for him to take one strain first.

It's not that Yan Moyu is selfish, besides, the wind wolf that guards the ethereal grass was repelled by him, so even if these two ethereal grasses are owned by Yan Moyu, then no one has a temper. And the reason why Yan Moyu took the lead in taking an ethereal grass was actually just to want to experiment with himself, only if he knew what the situation was after taking the ethereal grass, he dared to let Yu Duhuan take it with confidence.

"You-you, you swallowed it raw!"

Dongfang Zilin couldn't believe his eyes, an ethereal grass with 10,000 years of fire could be described as a priceless treasure, but it was ruined by Yan Moyu like this, and it was after she reminded him? Regarding Yan Moyu's move, Dongfang Zilin became a little stuttering when he spoke.

Yan Mo Yu chewed the ethereal grass a few times and swallowed it, the taste of this ethereal grass was bitter and not delicious!

This spiritual sky grass has grown for 10,000 years, and the spiritual power contained in it is already quite amazing, even a monk in the Jindan stage may not be able to withstand it. It was precisely because of this situation that Yan Moyu did not dare to rashly let Yu Duhuan take it directly.

But as for what will happen after taking it, Yan Moyu is not worried. Even if the physical body he was attached to in this illusion could not withstand the irreversible damage caused by this huge spiritual power, as long as his soul power remained, then he had nothing to worry about.

After ingesting the Ethereal Grass, Yan Moyu's body looked shining under the tempering of the power of the Ethereal Grass, and a stripe path appeared on his crystal bones, and these lines combined to form a spirit pattern!

The well-informed Yan Moyu naturally knew that this was the Wind Spirit Pattern, which could increase his body speed.

At this time, Yan Moyu was feeling the changes that had occurred in himself after taking the ethereal grass, while Dongfang Zilin was nagging on the side.

"Yan Moyu, you are just too much-"

Dongfang Zilin didn't know how to describe Yan Moyu, and at this time, she couldn't wait to slap Yan Moyu to death.

A 10,000-year-level ethereal grass was actually ruined by him like this.

Yu Duhuan couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Dongfang Zilin and said: "I said sister, the thing belongs to our family Yan Moyu, so how he wants to use it, that's his freedom, let alone you, even I am not qualified to interfere." I advise you, just say a few words! Moreover, what if that ethereal grass was refined into an elixir? Our family Yan Moyu is naturally aware of this situation, but since he said that he did not choose to refine it into an elixir, but took it directly, then naturally he has his own intentions, and you are mixed in—woo-"

Before Yu Wanhuan's words were finished, Yan Moyu stuffed something into her mouth, and then, a bitter taste fainted in her mouth.

Yu Duhuan was so choked by this bitter taste that tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Good, it's good for you to eat this ethereal grass."

After hearing Yan Moyu's words, Yu Duhuan nodded, and chewed the ethereal grass that had just entered her mouth according to Yan Moyu's meaning.

Although after chewing, Yu Duhuan felt that the taste in her mouth was even more bitter, but since Yan Moyu asked her to swallow it, she would definitely be obedient.

And Dongfang Zilin, who saw this scene, felt a sour in his heart!

Although she also knew that since this ethereal grass could only be obtained by Yan Mo Yu after driving away those wind wolves, it was naturally okay to say that it was Yan Mo Yu's thing. And this woman called Chen'er is Yan Moyu's sweetheart, so now the three of them, without her share, then she can't have any temper.

But even if he knew this truth, when he saw that he only got nothing, Dongfang Zilin's heart was still a little uncomfortable. When she was in the Boundless Sword Sect, she was a lady of the sky, if there was any good thing or treasure, the people of the sect gave it to her first, but now that she met these two people who didn't please her, even if Dongfang Zilin understood the truth of uselessness, the sense of loss in her heart still made her a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that there was no ethereal grass now, she turned her head to the other side, not wanting to see Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan anymore.

And that Yan Mo Yu, after feeding Yu Duhuan the remaining ethereal grass, groped in the thorn bushes for a while, he brushed aside the dirt and found a few green peel fruits underneath.

Yan Moyu knew that these green peel fruits should also be some good things, no matter how bad they were, they should be able to satisfy hunger, so he put them away.

And when the corner of Dongfang Zilin's eyes saw that Yan Moyu also had a Sumeru space, he was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.

"Since you have Sumeru space, then why do you want to occupy my Sumeru bag!"

Hearing Dongfang Zilin's questioning words, Yan Moyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I don't like you." ”

As soon as Dongfang Zilin heard Yan Moyu's words, his heart became even more angry, and he flew up and kicked towards Yan Moyu, but he was twisted by Yan Moyu's body and easily dodged.

"Death to the thief!"

Dongfang Zilin saw that Yan Moyu actually dodged, and she couldn't hide her anger, she let out a low cry and kicked out again and again!

"Bang!"

Yan Moyu's right arm shook, and he didn't dodge or dodge, his palm directly grabbed Shangguan Zining's jade foot!

The spiritual power that erupted from Dongfang Zilin's feet did not hurt Yan Moyu in the slightest, but she was still shocked by Yan Moyu's palm, and her eyes were rolling in her sockets.

Dongfang Zilin couldn't figure it out, in the past, Yan Moyu's cultivation was much weaker than her, but now why could she actually take her own blow, even if her cultivation was suppressed in this uninhabited island, but she would not be able to be shocked by the other party's anti-shock power to this extent!

"I advise you to be more steady, and don't force me to beat you again!"

Yan Moyu saw that Dongfang Zilin was so arrogant, and when the Nine Heavens Thunderbird appeared before, he almost hurt him and Yu Duhuan, and the unhappiness in his heart was even greater, so he said unceremoniously to Dongfang Zilin.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Zilin noticed that Yan Moyu was really a little angry at this time, and she also knew that she would accept it when she saw it, so she turned her head and ignored Yan Moyu.

And she also found a problem. Although in her opinion, Yan Moyu's cultivation is inferior to her own, but the other party's secret