Yang Nian kept diving after the demon snake, secretly wondering in his heart: Where is it going?

His spiritual sense is clear, this snake demon is about to die, his mind is also unclear, there is no hope of survival, and this behavior is all based on instinct.

The demon snake walked through the reef, its speed getting slower and slower, and the demon blood gushed out to open up a long trail of blood, even if it didn't need spiritual sense, it wouldn't be lost.

Just as he was doing so, the snake spun around the clutter of the reef and suddenly disappeared.

Yang Nian was slightly startled, and his spiritual sense carefully investigated, only to find that under those layered, intricate and complex reefs, there was a narrow trench, and the demon snake had burrowed into the trench.

What a hidden place!

If it weren't for the demon snake coming here, it would be with Yang Nian's spiritual sense, and I was afraid that it would have to be ignored.

The trench is narrow and deep, but after going deeper, it becomes more and more spacious, but the water pressure is also getting bigger and bigger, although Yang Nian has a deep foundation, after all, it is only a physical martial realm, and the repeated battles, whether it is breath or physical burden, are close to the limit.

Just when Yang Nian was still hesitating whether to continue to follow up, the trench finally bottomed out.

The bottom of the trench was quite spacious, and there was an obvious stone nest in it, and in the nest was the egg of a demon beast that was as white as jade.

Could this be the egg of a hooking snake?

I saw the demon snake swim out of the lair, muster up the last energy, and inject it into the demon egg together with its own essence and blood.

After a while, the demon snake's broken body withered, and finally died aside.

Such a high-blooded demon general is finally dead.

Yang Nianyou stepped forward, first threw the demon snake corpse into the Yanzhen Palace, and then carefully picked up the demon egg, and looked at it carefully, he could clearly sense the vitality inside.

If this kind of high-level bloodline demon egg is sold to those sects that mainly focus on the beast control technique, I am afraid that all the mysterious weapons can be exchanged for one!

However, Yang Nian did not intend to do this.

If these demon beasts can hatch, they will regard their owners as their parents, and they will be loyal to them until death, and they will become a great help to themselves in the future.

My cultivation is still low, and if I go out with this treasure, I am afraid that I will not be able to exchange good things, and it will be easy to be watched.

After Yang Nian carefully put away the snake eggs, he found that in the center of the nest was a piece of jade, which obviously exuded aura.

This is the psychic jade rough stone!

This thing is born with the ability to gather aura, although it is not as good as the spiritual vein, but it is enough to conceive a demon egg.

Tongling jade has a wide range of uses, such as various methods, which are made of Tongling jade.

Yang Nian took out the blue and silver swords and wanted to dig out this piece of jade.

I didn't know that the bottom rock of the sea was not easily cut as imagined when the sword went down, but only left a mark, and the sea rock was extremely hard.

Yang Nian sighed, this pair of top-grade spirit soldiers can easily cut through steel, what's going on?

He used his spiritual sense to probe carefully, and immediately his face turned happy.

This rock contains medium-grade spirit mine sea rock copper!

Psychic jade, sea rock copper, no wonder this hook snake demon will keep its nest alive here, this is also a place to gather spirits.

Yang Nian groaned, and his thoughts were together, and the Yanzhen Hall flashed out of the sky and fell to the bottom of the sea with a bang.

He shook his body and went into the temple.

As he had expected, in this temple the sea came in at all, and the breath was unobstructed, as on the land.

Now Yang Nian has consumed a lot, and he still has injuries on his body, and it will not be a while to separate Haiyan Copper.

This place is extremely secret, and there is still a miniature spiritual vein in the Yanzhen Hall that can be divided into parts for him to cultivate, so it is better to renovate here for a while.

He first dug out the psychic jade from the nest and placed it in the inner hall of the Yanzhen Hall with the demon snake eggs, where there are spiritual veins, which are more conducive to the hatching of the demon eggs than before.

As for the psychic jade, it is still used on the demon egg first, and after it hatches, it is not too late to deal with it.

He took out Zhao Lou's medium-grade storage bag, erased the qi on it, and then leaned in with his spiritual sense.

First of all, there are fourteen spirit crystals, Yang Nian nodded secretly, as far as he knows, the Qingqi Martial Realm disciples who have just entered the main gate of Ziying Sect are only three spirit crystals, and this surnamed Zhao is not a disciple of the Great Sect Wang Clan.

Although Yang Nian is sitting on a spiritual vein and has spirit crystals produced every week, he has always spent generously, and at this time, he also has a feeling of not being able to make ends meet, and this batch of spirit crystals can also be regarded as some supplies.

Compared to the spirit crystal, Yang Nian was most in need of pills, especially the Qi Martial Pill, although he already had two, he felt that his foundation and accumulation were far from enough.

What disappointed him was that Zhao Lou did not have a Qi Martial Pill on his body, after all, he was already at the Dou Qi level, even if he occasionally obtained a Qi Martial Pill, he would use it to give away, or sell it, and he would not specially prepare it.

However, there were a lot of other pills, which also solved his urgent need.

Five bottles of the Hui Ling Pill, three bottles of the Covered Body Pill, and a bottle of a more advanced life pill Dissolving Spirit Pill, fortunately, he followed the demon snake closely and did not give Zhao Lou a chance to recover, but I was afraid that the result would be two words.

What made him most happy was that Zhao Lou had a lot of cultivation pills, and the only pill that Yang Nian could use to improve his cultivation was the Qingqi Pill, which had also been exhausted.

Seven bottles of Qingling Pill, four bottles of Feiling Pill, these are all Qi Martial Realm cultivation pills, wow, even the Jun Ling Pill in the late stage of Qi Martial Realm has a bottle, doesn't it mean that the quota of Qi Martial Realm pills is extremely tight?

Didn't this surnamed Zhao eat the pill as a meal? The disciples of the Great Sect Wang Clan were really extravagant!

Yang Nian couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that his foundation was extremely solid, and his exercises were accumulated heavily, although he had spiritual veins and spiritual acupoints to feed, he still cultivated slowly, and the effect of the condensation level pills on himself was no longer obvious, and these Qi Martial Realm pills could be regarded as a relief for him.

In the end, Yang Nian took out a piece of Fa Jian, he thought it was some kind of exercise, but after sweeping his spiritual sense, it turned out to be a piece of handwritten Jane, which was full of records about the Zhao family and the Yuhu faction, the tips of the elders on the exercises and his own perceptions, and even various experience points for breaking through the Qi Martial Realm.

Yang Nian showed a look of satisfaction, although this person died in his own hands, but after all, he was a Qi Martial Realm cultivator, and his insights were still very inspiring to him, not to mention the guidance of the elders, this thing was also of great value to him.

After tidying up Zhao Lou's belongings, he began to dispose of the corpse of the hooking snake.

He cut open the demon snake seven inches, took out a thumb-sized crystal, and couldn't help but whisper.

Sure enough, this hook snake has a demon core.

The so-called demon core is the essence of the demon clan, and it is a unique thing in the demon general realm.

Only the demon generals of the high-level bloodlines have the demon core, and those of the low-level bloodlines without the demon core can only be expected to refine the demon pill and achieve the demon king only by begging for those big demon essences.

Just by doing this, you will always be dominated by those big demons, and you will be slaves and servants.

This is also the dead knot of the ancient cultivation path of the human race.

In order to enter the third realm, the body path martial arts cultivation must smelt extremely vigorous spiritual objects, the most common is the essence of the great demon, but once this is done, it will never be possible to surpass the great demon body, and even the mind will be governed by its influence.

In terms of its value, this snake hook demon core is comparable to a high-grade spiritual material.

In addition to the most valuable demon core, the skin, bones, flesh and blood of the hook snake are also treasure materials that can be used for refining weapons and alchemy, and Yang Nian carefully classifies and keeps them, and there is no waste at all.

The remaining two demon sharks, Yang Nian didn't have such a mind, he only took away their essence, and discarded the rest casually.

After disposing of the spoils, Yang Nian took the newly obtained elixir, and then meditated and settled to heal his injuries and cultivate.

For more than a month, Yang Nian cultivated while digging the sea rock copper ore in the trench in his spare time, because of the help of the Qi Martial Realm Cultivation Pill, he felt that the improvement of his cultivation had been significantly accelerated, and the Jiuyue Yuan Dust Technique cultivated in the Consciousness Air also had a small success.

On this day, Yang Nianzheng was holding the storage bag he got from Ai Congwen, and the aura in his hand was slowly circulating on it, consuming the prohibition on this pocket, which was already thin and nonexistent.

Yang Nian had been busy practicing and refining weapons in Dongsha Village, and he didn't pay much attention to this thing, so he remembered this matter when he had time at the bottom of the trench.

Suddenly, the storage bag shook, and the ban finally dissipated.

Yang Nian's spiritual sense was invested, and he found that it was empty, and there was only one Fa Jian.

Ai Congwen doesn't have the ability to read Fa Jian, what is he doing with this thing, could it be that he is a messenger?

Yang Nian's spiritual sense swept into the Fajian, and he couldn't help frowning, his face showed surprise, and he said secretly: I didn't expect that there would be such a thing.

This Fa Jian is owned by a loose cultivation gang called the Nutao Gang, and there are so many such small gangs in various places, they have no inheritance, and they can't build a sect and Taoism, just a group of gangs in the rivers and lakes where a rabble gathers together.

Of course, if there are talented people, the time and place are favorable, leading their own gangs to rise, and finally being recognized by the imperial court to become the authentic sect of Xuanmen, it is not nothing, but it is very rare.

What surprised Yang Nian was that this gang method was not a secret of the exercises, but all kinds of information about Ziyingmen, scattered and scattered, such as those industries in Wujiang Chengzhong were from Ziyingmen, where a certain True Martial Realm elder was to eliminate demons, and even Yang Nian of the Purple Three Wonders also mentioned it.

Interesting, could it be that the Angry Waves are collecting information about our faction? But why is that?

Yang Nian had a little guess in his heart: In this way, he can't retreat here, he has to go back to the sect once, anyway, the sea rock copper that can be mined near here has also been collected by himself.

If you want to come to this Fajian, you can also bring yourself some merit.

He immediately set off, put away the Yanzhen Palace, and went to Dongsha Village.

The journey went smoothly and soon returned to Dongsha Village.

Li De, an elder of Dongsha Village, heard that Yang Nian came back safely, and brought Liu Yong, Tang Yi and many villagers to greet him. ”

Hu Xueyi stood on the side, tears of joy flashing in her eyes, but she stood reservedly on the side.

Yang Nian casually perfunctory Li De, then took Hu Xueyi back to the cave mansion, and said with a smile: "Do you think you can't see me?"

In a place where no one was, Hu Xueyi finally showed her little daughter and threw herself into Yang Nian's arms, sobbing: "Those two people said that when the master met a wild beast, most of them fell, but Xue Yi didn't believe it! Xue Yi knew that the master would never die." ”

Yang Nianai said pitifully: "Don't cry, didn't I come back well?"

He hugged Hu Xueyi's shoulders, looked at her and said with relief: "But for more than a month, Xueyi has not only broken through the blood quenching level, but also cultivated to the peak of the early stage of the physical martial arts realm. ”

Hu Xueyi blushed and said softly: "Thanks to the master personally analyzing the exercises for the apprentice, this water method is very suitable for the apprentice." ”

Yang Nian sighed: "This is also your fate, don't thank me." ”

Hu Xueyi said in a low voice: "If there was no master, Xue Yi would have died a long time ago, how can there be today, Xue Yi is also a master!"

Yang Nian heard Hu Xueyi's emotional words, and looked at the girl's peerless face, her heart couldn't help but wave, and her fingers slid down the jade neck.

Hu Xueyi's delicate body trembled, revealing a hint of pain, only to feel that her delicate was sandwiched between her fingers, she closed her beautiful eyes, implied tears, and let Yang Nian fiddle with herself.

After a while, Yang Nian put away his big hand and sighed that it was still early.

He asked, "How are you doing with that swordsmanship?"

Hu Xueyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her cheeks were still a little flushed, and she heard her master mention swordsmanship, and replied: "If you have a little experience, you still need more guidance from your master." ”

Yang Nian smiled slightly, and the long silver sword flew out of thin air, stopping steadily in front of Hu Xueyi, and the aura was not released.

Hu Xueyi was surprised and said, "The master actually refined into a flying sword?"

Yang Nian could only rely on the quality of the spirit weapon itself to fly in the air before, but at this time, with the foundation of his fifteen knots and the depth of Haiyue Jingping's secret, he could also control the spirit soldiers with qi like Qin Zhen that day.

However, he is just a posture, far more consuming spiritual energy than the imperial envoy spirit weapon, not to mention, its power is far inferior to the spirit weapon, so it will not be used in actual combat.

However, it is the most suitable to guide Hu Xueyi's swordsmanship.

Under the sword knowledge, Hu Xueyi's every sword could not escape Yang Nian's prediction, and the flying sword could always avoid her defending sword and drill into the gap of her swordsmanship.

Hu Xueyi almost lost every sword, and she was drenched in sweat, but she was always focused and did not show any discouragement.

Moreover, Yang Nian noticed that his apprentice seemed to be slowly adapting to the rhythm and changes of the flying sword.

It is impossible for Hu Xueyi to have the same sword sense as him, and the only possibility is her innate understanding of the sword.

Suddenly, with a bang, Hu Xueyi cut in wonderfully with a sword, and actually intercepted the Changyin sword, and the two swords finally intersected.

Yang Nian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "Good apprentice!

He put away the long silver sword and said, "Xueyi, you clean up, we're going back." ”

Hu Xue picked up a trace of sweat-soaked hair, and said in surprise: "Where are you going?"

Yang Nian said with a smile: "For the teacher's own cave mansion, Nian Mansion." ”