Chapter 160: Sweeping the Ancient Battlefield
The sun broke through the earth, and Fang Yuan stopped cultivating.
"The Great Zhou Tian Secret Archive can reach the eleventh layer, and the life level is 1,001 times that of the original."
I moved my body, ate some food, and drank a bottle of mineral water.
Fang Yuan, who was walking quickly, went straight to Heavenly Wolf Mountain.
When he was in Jiangzhou City, he heard that the Heavenly Wolf Mountain was the territory of the Heavenly Wolf King.
The demon kings of the world all have their own territory.
Feeling that riding a horse was boring, Fang Yuan planned to catch the Sky Wolf King as a mount.
A king-level monster is used as a mount, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade.
Demons above level 4 have an IQ comparable to ordinary people.
Ghosts are mutated from human souls, and ghosts have the same IQ as they did when they were alive.
The weak give in to the strong, and demons and demons are no exception.
The sun rises and the sun sets.
When you see a place where there is water, when you have a whim, you immediately throw a rod to fish.
Stop-and-go, it took more than half a month for Fang Yuan to arrive at Heavenly Wolf Mountain.
Speed up the mountain like the wind, looking for the traces of the Sirius King.
The terrain of Sky Wolf Mountain is like a giant wolf lying on its stomach.
The mountain is more than 3,000 meters high, about 20 kilometers long and about 5 kilometers wide.
After searching for a few minutes, he didn't find the Sky Wolf King, and as soon as his thoughts turned, Fang Yuan threw out a demon bait.
So far, he has not found a demon who can resist demon bait, magic bait, and ghost bait.
A few minutes later, an earth-shattering wolf howl rang out.
Fang Yuan followed the sound and found a green wolf with a body size comparable to a big yellow cow.
"The effect of the demon bait is really good, and it lures the Sky Wolf King out in one fell swoop."
Teleported, punched and kicked, verbally persecuted, and after ten minutes, the Sky Wolf King surrendered.
Whether it's a demon king or an ordinary monster, no one wants to die if they can live.
If you are a mount, you can still live, and if you don't mount it, there is only a dead end.
Looking at the treasures collected by the Sky Wolf King, Fang Yuan was indifferent.
Transplant the medicinal materials on the Heavenly Wolf Mountain into the living space.
Riding a wolf, he collected herbs, plants, and animals everywhere.
All kinds of high-quality ingredients, Fang Yuan is never too much.
The life space that merges with the heart of the universe is growing every minute.
"Wild sweet potatoes the size of eggs? June 6, sweet potatoes ripe? ”
The strange fragrance came to his nose, and Fang Yuan came to look for the fragrance and found that it was a wild sweet potato.
The wild sweet potatoes are ruddy in color, the size of eggs.
Blue Star's wild sweet potato, the largest of them, is only about two centimeters in diameter.
"The shape is a wild sweet potato, and the fragrance is also the same, but I don't know if it's a real wild sweet potato."
Pluck a wild sweet potato, pinch off the top and bottom, and split it in half.
"Taste it, let me test the poison myself."
Fang Yuan took a bite without fear.
The true qi of the Northern Darkness is extremely strong, and nine out of nine poisons have no influence on him.
His life level has reached 1001 times that of the original, and his immunity is astonishing.
Now, relying on the fishing system, he can turn back time by an hour every day, even if he is poisoned, it doesn't matter.
"Sweet and delicious, non-toxic and non-side effects, the best fruit."
Tracing back to the source, the wild sweet potato is transplanted into the living space together with the soil on the ground.
In order to ensure the survival of wild sweet potatoes, he watered the essence of heaven and earth diluted with water.
"The aroma and taste of wild sweet potatoes are more than nine out of nine fruits."
I ate more than a dozen wild sweet potatoes, and I ate a few strength fruits and agility fruits.
Fang Yuan, who rode a wolf, continued to fish the world.
The demons and demons encountered along the way are fished with a black fishing rod, and then refined with the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, and then recycled.
"Master, over the mountain in front of you, you can see Xuzhou City." The Sirius King spoke.
Demons above level 4 can speak human words.
The lowest level of ghosts has the ability to speak.
The Sirius King, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, is very familiar with Tiannan and Haibei.
"Bypass Xuzhou City and go directly to the ancient battlefield." Fang Yuan said.
"Yes." The Sirius King responded, and his four legs were as fast as a shadow, and he galloped again.
The vast wolf generation, soft wolf fur, is very comfortable to sit on.
A few hours later, the Sirius King stopped.
At a glance, the pure grass in front of him did not grow, and the evil qi broke through the sky.
Fang Yuan sat on the back of the Sirius King with a calm face, looking at the sun that was about to fall to the top of the mountain.
When he opened his yin and yang eyes, he saw countless ghosts on the ancient battlefield.
It is rumored that the ghosts of the ancient battlefield cannot leave the ancient battlefield.
Outside the battlefield, wait for the best time to fish.
Half an hour later, the sun disappeared and darkness spread.
Fang Yuan gave the black fishing rod, hung a ghost bait, and threw it forward.
A group of ghosts rushed wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost bait was swallowed by a ghost.
Fang Yuan lifted the fishing rod, and a ghost flew out of the ancient battlefield.
Seeing this, the rest of the ghosts attacked, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier.
Performing the Northern Spiritual Skill, the ghost's body became more and more turbulent.
"Others fish, I catch ghosts."
Hanging bait, throwing rods, lifting rods, devouring, recycling, the ghosts of the ancient battlefield, one after another disappeared into invisibility.
"Cultivating the Holy Land, Fishing the Holy Land."
After fishing all night, Fang Yuan, who was full of energy, ate some agility fruits and strength fruits.
Abandon all kinds of distracting thoughts, and cultivate the soul condensation technique without distractions.
When I opened my eyes again, the sun was about to set again.
Throwing a power fruit to the Sirius King, Fang Yuan grilled some beef skewers.
Eat and drink to your heart's content, take out a black fishing rod and a pack of ghost bait.
Hanging bait, throwing rods, lifting rods, devouring, recycling, one by one ghosts disappeared without a trace.
For countless years, countless human beings have fought on the ancient battlefield.
The ghosts of the ancient battlefield have increased with the passage of time.
The ancient battlefield, which is more than ten kilometers long and more than five kilometers wide, is densely packed with ghosts.
Fishing until dawn, Fang Yuan stopped unsatisfied.
"If the ghosts of the ancient battlefield can escape, even if the human race will not be exterminated, there will not be much left."
After eating some Ability Fruit and lightening his load, Fang Yuan cultivated the Soul Condensation Technique with all his might.
There are too many soul powers that have been absorbed and refined, and their degree of condensation has decreased a lot.
Running the Soul Condensation Technique, the power of Condensing the Soul continues to become condensed.
After practicing until dark, Fang Yuan continued to fish for ghosts.
The days passed day by day, and before I knew it, it was more than half a year.
After getting rid of the last ghost on the ancient battlefield, Fang Yuan silently practiced the Soul Condensation Technique.
"More than 1,87390 billion fishing numbers, more than 50 million gift packages?"
The power of the soul was condensed to the extreme, Fang Yuan looked at the number of gift bags, and his heart was indescribably excited.
Crucian carp, carp...... No matter how big or small the trout is, he can only get a gift bag when he catches it for the first time.
Ghost fishing is different, for every ghost he catches, he gets a gift bag.
The ancient battlefield swept away more than 50 million ghosts, and more than 50 million gift packages were obtained.
"Unprecedentedly rich, with more than 57 million gift packs, even if you open 36,000 gift packs every hour, you have to open them for about two months in a row."
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"There are three ancient battlefields in the territory of the Dayu Empire, and most of the other empires have similar places."
After calming down, Fang Yuan ate a hot pot alone and rewarded the Heavenly Wolf King with a few power fruits.
Lying on the back of the wolf king, he opened the gift bag with great interest.
Ten packs are opened every second for three hours in a row.
"Except for the three enhanced light balls, they are all dispensable."
Fang Yuan, who was still reasonable, gave priority to strengthening the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Gourd, but only succeeded once.
"Three drops of sixth-level heaven and earth essence every day, I can quickly improve my attributes again."
After eating a drop of the sixth-level Heaven and Earth Essence, Fang Yuan tried to use the other two light balls to strengthen the Black Xuan Fishing Rod.
"I succeeded both times, but I can't stop luck when it comes."
The strengthened Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang gourd is the most cost-effective, followed by the strengthened black Xuanyu fishing rod.
The orbs of light obtained from opening the bundle can be used for a variety of purposes.
The exercises strengthen the light ball and can only be used to strengthen the exercises.
Equipping the Enhancement Light Orb can only strengthen various equipment.
A simple enhancement orb of light, as long as the level is high enough, can strengthen anything.