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With a roar, the wolf king led by him took the lead in pounced on Ye Qinghan, and the other wolves formed a circle of encirclement, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rustle rustle...... WhewW......

The rapid sound made Ye Qinghan tense up, and he turned around and fled towards a dense jungle, hoping to use trees to block the attack of wild wolves and disperse them in a narrow space.

Sure enough, the distance between the eight wild wolves continued to grow, and they rushed into the forest, their eyes were like torches, staring at Ye Qinghan with no slowing speed.

Ye Qinghan's figure flickered, and the black clothes suddenly disappeared in the forest, like a ghost, looking down on the forest, making the wild wolf restless.

Oh......

The anxious roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and there were constantly wild beasts that were frightened and fled in all directions, and some wild wolves were hungry and couldn't stand it, so they no longer bothered about Ye Qinghan's whereabouts, and chased the beasts frantically.

Ye Qinghan was clinging to a tree, his cloak was scattered, fused with the tree, and he was black, if he didn't look at it closely, he wouldn't know that it was a person at all, the knife in his hand trembled slightly, as if he wanted to drink blood.

A wild wolf sniffed, kept twitching, looked around cautiously, and approached Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan had actually lost some of his breath, but his strength was too weak to completely take it away, otherwise, let alone a wolf, even if a strong martial artist came, it would be impossible to find him.

Ten meters behind Ye Qinghan's left side, a wild wolf kept approaching, and the rustling sound was like stepping on people's hearts, making people's hairs rise.

Five, three, two......

Brush......

Ye Qinghan slashed out, without even a sound of breaking the air, the wild wolf only had time to see a black shadow flashing, his head raised high, wanting to bite the enemy, but he didn't expect that the knife in Ye Qinghan's hand was more flexible than the spirit snake, and the knife that was still slashed from top to bottom just now suddenly turned in direction and slashed out of thin air.

Puff......

Under the impetus of the powerful force, the second-grade treasure knife cut off the wolf's head with one knife, blood sprayed, Ye Qinghan moved his position again, the knife was not stained with blood, and the body was not sticky with blood!

Oh......

The wolf king smelled the blood of his kind, and immediately roared angrily, rushing towards the dead wolf, and the other wild wolves followed, looking at the corpses of the same kind divided into two, even if they were hungry and crazy, they didn't choose to eat the corpses of their dead companions, they roared in unison, and their green eyes were eerie and terrifying.

The remaining seven wolves did not separate this time, and quickly approached a big tree under the leadership of the wolf king, and the wolf king howled, and the wolves separated, showing a situation of encirclement.

Oh......

The wolf king gave an order, and they all pounced on the back of the big tree, and the seven wild wolves surrounded and suppressed at the same time, but when they bypassed the big tree, they found only a few drops of blood, where was there anyone!

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Ye Qinghan was indeed not under the tree, but on the tree, when several wolves arrived under the tree and saw a few drops of blood, a black shadow approached the wolf king, and the black blade was wrapped in true qi, angry to the earth, flying sand and stones.

Recite......

Oh......

The sword howled and the wolf howled, the wolf king's reaction was extremely fast, he twisted his body, the wolf's mouth roared, and he wanted to bite off Ye Qinghan's arm, but how could Ye Qinghan's martial arts skills and killing experience, which is the soul of the Great Martial Venerable, give it a chance.

"Heavy Crazy God Killer Style, Die!"

The sword flashed, the hand rose and fell, and the majestic true qi in the body was instantly consumed by more than half! This sword is a five-grade martial art, the third form in the nine styles of heavy madness, and the self-created sword technique, the Dao Zun realm can't dodge it, let alone a wolf!

The wolf king died tragically in an instant, Ye Qinghan rolled in the air, dodged the attack of another wolf, kicked and smashed a stone, his body was like an arrow, and he disappeared in a flash.

The tragic death of the wolf king instantly made the remaining six wild wolves collapse, roaring incessantly, claws tearing tree trunks, and wild wolves, who never ate their own kind, actually devoured the wolf king's body madly.

The wolf eats its own kind, which means that it will walk the world on behalf of its soul, and revenge is about to begin.

Ye Qing coldly glanced at a few wolves and dived into the darkness, constantly running wildly, not wanting to compete with these crazy and persistent wild wolves.

Half an hour later, the night was like ink, and it was early in the morning, Ye Qinghan had already gone deeper than thirty miles, killed a hare, made a simple barbecue to replenish his strength, and then quickly left the place.

Finally found a cave where he could rest, Ye Qinghan didn't enter the cave, made a trap at the entrance of the cave, and sat on the cold stone and began to breathe.

Refining the body has reached the second peak realm, and the true qi in the body continues to grow, wandering through the muscles and veins of the whole body, refining the physical body, and exuding heat to resist the cold.

The next day, as the sky grew brighter, Ye Qinghan gently opened his eyes and found that he had broken through the triple body refining body in his sleep, and the spiritual energy in the 100,000 mountains was very strong, even if he didn't have to absorb the spiritual energy alone, they would involuntarily drill into the body.

Whew......

Eight hundred catties of strength, facing those wild wolves at this moment, one punch can kill one, and finally there is no need to dodge.

The sky was dark, some dark clouds blocked the void, Ye Qinghan looked up, and muttered, "It's going to snow, I want to find some high-grade medicinal materials as soon as possible, it is impossible to enter the mountain in the short term." ”

There are many spiritual grasses that can live in the environment of the 100,000 Great Mountain, even in the cold winter, they are still full of aura and are evergreen and proud.

Ye Qinghan's eyes were like torches, holding the heavy mad battle knife and constantly bowing forward, his eyes wandering over the cracks in the stones and the hillside.

Soon, a cluster of fresh elixir appeared in sight, and the saturated aura almost broke through the shackles, allowing the spirit grass to break through the air.

"Moon Spirit Grass, a grade of Spirit Grass, worth ten taels of silver, there are at least a dozen of them here, not bad!" Ye Qinghan smiled, and used a heavy knife to cut off all the stones around him, peel off the soil, and put them neatly into the small bag he had prepared before.

Fifteen plants means one hundred and fifty taels of silver!

Ye Qinghan was not satisfied, and walked forward again, walking specifically in the rugged valley with strong aura, there are few people here, even if there are hunters entering the mountain, they will not approach here.

Sure enough, every few tens of meters you can see a spirit grass, and some even have more than ten years of age, they stand proudly in the cold wind and have never withered.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Ye Qinghan tirelessly began to excavate business, he was too lazy to look at these things in front of him before, but now he is full of energy.

Along a hillside, Ye Qinghan climbed up while digging, and his speed became slower and slower, because there were more and more spirit grasses!

Moon Spirit Grass, Eight-Leaf Spirit Root, Purple Light Fruit .......

Purple light fruit is a good product for winemaking, in the past, Ye Qinghan's favorite was the purple light wine made from purple light fruit, which is priceless, a glass of purple light is one or two gold, it is conceivable that this thing is not something that ordinary people can touch.

Collected nearly a hundred spirit grasses, with a total value of more than a thousand taels of silver, Ye Qinghan was still not satisfied, if he wanted to be strong as soon as possible, he must have a powerful pill to support, a body refining pill is ten taels of silver, and if he wants a good one-grade spirit pill, he may need thirty or even fifty taels of silver.

Ye Qinghan raised his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain, under an ancient tree, a bright red spirit grass swayed in the wind, almost dripping blood, full of aura.

"Hiss...... Is Jitai here!" Ye Qinghan gasped, his blood boiled, and he whispered, "This is a four-grade blood ginseng! Ten leaves, at least more than a hundred years! With it, I can take it directly, enough for me to rush to the fifth level of body refining! With such strength, there is no need to be afraid of anything in Wanshan Town." ”

Ye Qinghan took three steps and one step at a time, quickly rushed to the top of the mountain, came to the big tree, and carefully removed the weeds and roots, for fear of destroying the blood ginseng and letting the aura escape.

The area within a radius of one meter was all hollowed out by Ye Qinghan, and the appearance of blood ginseng was gradually exposed, and the crimson little man was like a deformed radish, the size of an adult's hand, and it seemed to be about to take on an adult shape.

"Three hundred years old!" Ye Qinghan's vicious eyes could be distinguished at a glance, in order to prevent the blood ginseng from being scratched, the newly bought clothes were torn at the corners of the clothes, the whiskers of the blood ginseng were folded, and the three layers inside and three layers were wrapped and put into the small bag.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft the water, there are treasures everywhere in the 100,000 mountains, and there are crises everywhere, as long as you are not afraid of death, it is easy to get rich.

Ye Qinghan put away the bag and put it on his back, and looked at it, this hillside had no use value, and was about to leave, but suddenly heard an angry and strange voice.

"Thief, thief, put down my blood ginseng!"

Ye Qinghan's hair suddenly rose, he suddenly clinged to the big tree, glanced around, the cold light in his eyes was pressing, and he shouted in a low voice, "Who, come out!"

Ye Qinghan was not shocked, judging from his powerful soul, if he could appear within twenty meters of himself without being discovered, the other party's cultivation must have been terrifying, and it was likely to be a Burning Blood Realm.

"You put down the blood ginseng! Get out!" the voice came before the person appeared.

Ye Qinghan glanced around, and couldn't find the slightest shadow of a person, and there was no breath at all, so he couldn't help but feel a little dignified.

"No, if the other party is a powerful person, there is no need to warn me like this at all, just show up directly, is it ......" Ye Qinghan lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, looking up at the ancient tree.

The leaves of the ancient trees fell one after another, and they were unobstructed, except for a huge bird's nest, the corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked tentatively, "What can you do if I don't hand it over?"

"The old man's slap will slap you out of the 100,000 mountains!"

The sound sounded again, although it quickly spread around, but Ye Qinghan could still see that it was the bird's nest that made the sound!

"Little thing, dare to lie to me!" Ye Qing smiled coldly, there are many birds that can speak, some are too powerful, powerful enough to be comparable to Da Wuzun, they can speak, but some spirit birds are very smart and can speak human language since childhood, such as parrots.

Ye Qinghan gently climbed up along the branches, slowly approaching the bird's nest, there was a fat parrot in the huge bird's nest that was secretly looking at him, and when he saw Ye Qinghan climbing up, he was shocked.

"Get out of the old man's territory! Dare to desecrate the cultivation place of this seat again, so that you will die without a place to be buried!" The parrot exploded, its fat body kept writhing, and it couldn't fly if it wanted to, so it could only intimidate Ye Qinghan.

"Yes, I see how you let me die without a place to bury. The corners of Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered at the parrot.

The parrot's right wing is obviously injured, it is a scratch, looking at the blood marks, it should have been scratched by the flying eagle, resulting in the inability to fly.

"Parrots that can cultivate, good things, this is the first time I've seen them. Ye Qinghan quipped.