There, there are more than a dozen wind flowers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three of them are no longer cyan blue, but pure azure.

It was a hundred-year-old wind flower that was worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, representing that no one had climbed to this height for more than a hundred years.

Where Fang Yuan was staying now, there were three Wind Whispering Flowers that were decades old, and four Wind Whispering Flowers that were about ten years old.

It took him nearly an hour to climb to this place from below.

And the woman who wanted to ambush Fang Yuan, worthy of her cultivation at the ninth layer of the valley, was still biting two zhang away, staring at Fang Yuan with a hideous expression.

Fang Yuan's current physical strength and spiritual power were all close to the stage of running out of oil.

The distance of three zhang is like a moat in front of it.

Being able to climb up here is already his mentality, otherwise he is smart and four-layered, even if he has ropes to help, he can't bear it.

However, the three hundred-year-old wind whispering flowers were just three zhang away, and they were more than 100,000 spirit stones, even Fang Yuan was excited.

The limit that the rope can reach now is a little more than two zhang, which means that Fang Yuan has to climb a distance of one more zhang before he can use the rope to pluck the wind whispering flower.

Fang Yuan is not a person who gives up easily, he is going out anyway, he will treat it as a last fight, success will make money, failure is just less money.

Having made up his mind, Fang Yuan relied on the Wind Whispering Flower, ate the Bigu Pill and the Rejuvenation Pill and devoted himself to recovering his physical strength and spiritual power.

The mature woman has reached Bigu and doesn't need to eat, but she doesn't have the Wind Whispering Flower to rely on, and the spiritual power consumption is also very large, looking at the three hundred-year-old Wind Whispering Flowers faintly above, she also shows a look of longing.

However, she knew that at this point, she was already at her limit, and Fang Yuan was also working hard for the last fight.

Staying here any longer is just doing useless work, it is better to go out and recover spiritual power and wait for the rabbit.

Thinking of this, the woman decisively let go of her hand, cast a spell to resist the wind, and was blown out of the east wind valley in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, and lowered his eyes with a sneering expression, then closed his eyes again and recovered.

He hasn't paid attention to the following, it's not that he hasn't found out, but he has been luring the other party at close range and consuming the other party's spiritual power.

However, the other party was able to follow here, to his surprise, in Dongfeng Valley, he didn't know that the other party was a master whose strength had reached the ninth layer of Bigu.

Half an hour later, Fang Yuan's spirit reached its peak, and he took out a spirit stone and condensed a golden light sword.

I want to carve out traces that can be climbed on the stone wall above the wind flower.

But after the golden light shattered and the stone wall remained, he gave up the trick.

He put away the three decades-old wind flowers, and the strong wind blew him and staggered, almost being blown away.

Fortunately, the remaining four ten-year-old Fengyu flowers are still quite strong.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yuan wrapped the rope around it at various points, trying to move it upward.

....

It was dark, and the clear night sky was full of endless stars.

One of the most dazzling galaxies, from the horizon in the east, runs through the mountain tops in the west.

The valley of the east wind at night is more infiltrating than during the day, and the sound of the east wind whimpering will not stop.

Outside the Dongfeng Valley, the three of them sat cross-legged with calm expressions.

Just in the next moment, the mature woman suddenly opened her eyes, her figure rose from the ground, and a cold light swept out of her cuffs and went straight to the sky.

The golden glow traces the trail of meteors in the night sky.

With a slight moan, the mature woman's face changed slightly, and she used her wind control trick to rush out of the Dongfeng Valley.

That's right, Fang Yuan cast a tailwind decision, and quickly came out of the east wind valley and floated through the air.

But the woman's spiritual sense was always attentive to her surroundings, and she launched an attack the moment Fang Yuan appeared.

However, Fang Yuan, who had been prepared for a long time, extracted the wealth of more than a dozen lower-grade spirit stones, blocked her mortal sword, and went away with the wind.

In the battle just now, he found that the enemy was actually a master of the ninth layer of Bigu, so he didn't have the mentality of fighting now, and just wanted to escape back to the inner world as soon as possible.

But at the last moment in Dongfeng Valley, he consumed a lot of spiritual power and physical strength, and he couldn't run back to the world if he didn't always have a tailwind.

The woman behind her has been chasing after her.

Fang Yuan's eyes were flat, his face was calm, and he kept drifting forward with the wind.

The wind weakened, Fang Yuan also fell to the ground, and fortunately, another strong wind blew from the north.

Even if it wasn't the direction of the inner world, Fang Yuan had no other choice and immediately shifted direction.

The mature woman's speed was not slow at all, she bit Fang Yuan tightly, and followed Fang Yuan to turn a few corners, and the distance was getting closer.

Fang Yuan didn't know how many winds this was, but he knew that his current spiritual power, even if there was a strong wind, he wouldn't be able to last long.

The mature woman gritted her teeth, she found that Fang Yuan's speed was based on the wind, but the continuous and uninterrupted wind put her under a lot of pressure.

She thought of the legend of the Sanae fairy.

However, she was already riding a tiger and could only pray that it was just a coincidence, and she couldn't last long looking at Fang Yuan's appearance.

Before they knew it, the two ran into a large forest filled with mist.

There are monsters in the forest from time to time, and the further you go, the more monsters there are.

Fang Yuan restrained his breath and used the speed of the wind to avoid conflict with the demon beasts.

The woman relied on her own cultivation to be profound, and still did not give up the pursuit.

The wind was still blowing, but Fang Yuan had to stop, there was only a little spiritual power left in his body, and if he ran any longer, there was really no chance of turning the tables.

He hid in a tree with a hidden breath.

In just a few breaths, the mature and bewitching woman rushed under the tree, and her spiritual sense swept wildly.

Before scanning to Fang Yuan, the demon beast attracted by the two of them chased after them along the way and started a scuffle under the tree.

The forest was shrouded in mist, and on the trees, Fang Yuan couldn't see the battle situation below.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to leave, a spiritual sense had locked on him.

That woman was quite strong, propping up a low-grade defensive magic weapon, forcibly withstanding the attacks of other demon beasts, and rushing towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's expression calmly flew back, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and a red talisman appeared in his hand.

"Boy, I should praise you for holding on until now, but that's the end of it. ”

The woman's glamorous face turned into a hideous grimace, constantly approaching Fang Yuan.

The mid-grade flying sword behind her that had just slashed the demon beast poked out a bloody silver cold glow.

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and threw out the talisman in his hand. "How can it be over! Praise me again!"

The red blood on the talisman erupted with dazzling brilliance, and the aura of heaven and earth rioted.

The woman's pupils constricted violently, turning to the size of a pinpoint. "Level three... Talisman!"

A huge golden fireball completely engulfed the woman, and none of the demon beasts chasing behind her could block the path of the golden fireball.

(Second, I hope that my efforts will be rewarded, just like a child who wants to be praised and recognized after winning an award.) ）