There are many medicinal herbs planted on every peak of the Cloud Mist Sect, many of which are rare and exotic herbs, which are important materials for refining high-grade pills, and the Purple Cloud Peak left by the head master is naturally no exception. But there was no herb that made Ye Chuan so surprised and excited.

After seeing the mysterious package of pale cyan seeds in the ghost market, he vaguely guessed a few points, but he couldn't be sure for a while, and he didn't dare to believe it.

As early as millions of years ago, when he was the Great Sage who covered the sky with one hand, Qingyang Fruit was already a rare treasure of heaven and earth, which made many masters eager to ask for it. This kind of treasure bred by the aura of heaven and earth can wash the muscles and cut the marrow to speed up the cultivation speed, not to mention, it is also a great tonic for the divine soul, and it is something that many cultivators who cultivate various magical powers dream of!

Ye Chuan stretched out his big hand, and for the first time he offered the green lotus lantern outside. As soon as his mind moved, the Golden Cicada King flew out of the Qinglian Lantern and hovered over his head.

Each Qingyang tree only bears one Qingyang fruit, and the fruit is removed and the tree withers and dies, which is the result of the surrounding yang energy being too majestic and the fruit tree being over-catalyzed to grow. The stone forest has been destroyed by demon beasts, only five of the thirteen Qingyang trees are intact, and the other Qingyang Fruits don't know whether they fell into the evil dragon abyss or were eaten by demon beasts, these last five Qingyang Fruit Ye Chuan is bound to win!

Ye Chuan secretly urged the Heaven Swallowing Talisman in his body, but he calmed down and didn't make a move immediately, but quietly waited for the opportunity.

Although the Stone Forest Array was a little reluctant and hasty, it was enough to withstand the attack of a Monk Realm master. Now, the magic circle has been forcibly cracked all over the corpses of demon beasts, which is enough to show the ferocity of the little wild boar and the hydra. The baby boar seems to have been born recently, but it is very talented, and the hydra has a lifespan of at least a thousand years.

The longer the lifespan of the demon beast, the more ferocious the combat power becomes, and Ye Chuan did not dare to be careless.

After holding each other for a while, the two demon beasts fought fiercely, and suddenly, the flying sand and rocks on the edge of the evil dragon abyss roared again and again.

Hydra is good at defense, one head is attacked, and the other eight heads immediately surround and bite. The little boar, which looked white and chubby, was infinitely powerful and good at attacking, leaving a deep scar on the hydra with each blow, which in turn vaguely gained the upper hand. Slowly, the hydra's injuries became more and more serious, and he was accidentally bitten by a small wild boar and suffered a heavy blow.

The hydra fought back desperately, and its long body in turn strangled the body of the little wild boar, and all nine mouths were desperately biting. Helplessly, the little wild boar launched a madness to be more ferocious, and he didn't let go anyway. After struggling desperately for a while, the hydra's body slowly softened, and it was bitten to death by the little wild boar.

Roar......

The little boar roared loudly to vent his victory, threw the body of the hydra aside, and staggered towards a green yang fruit. opened his mouth wide and was about to bite down, when a flash of golden light suddenly flashed in front of him, his body suddenly jumped back, and his neck was slightly painful and there was a bloody mark.

After a life-and-death struggle with the hydra, the little wild boar still escaped the attack of the Golden Cicada King!

A quaint oil lamp suddenly floated out and hovered over the head of the little wild boar.

The light was dim, but the little wild boar that shone warmly on his body, and his whole body was tense, and he suddenly appeared in a trance, and he couldn't get a trace of fighting spirit in his heart.

Under the green lotus lamp, all things are merciful!

This is another subtlety of the Qinglian lantern that Ye Chuan has figured out recently. Unless the opponent's cultivation is much higher than him, otherwise, if he is defenseless, he will more or less suffer from the imprisonment and influence of the Qinglian Lamp.

A low and angry roar suddenly came out of the throat of the little wild boar, and it took just one breath to wake up, and its combat effectiveness was really extraordinary.

The time for one breath was short, but it was enough for Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan, who had been lurking in the dark, burst into shape, urging the Sky Devouring Talisman to slap the little wild boar with a palm, and the power of 18,000 catties shook this talented demon beast more than ten meters away.

Ye Chuan toe a little on the ground, chased after him like a shadow, and raised his right hand suddenly. Just as he was about to kill this beast with one palm, he looked at the corpse of the hydra not far away, when his heart suddenly moved, and he forced out a drop of essence blood and pressed it on the eyebrows of the little wild boar. The body of this cute but ferocious savage xenomorph shook and turned into a flash of white light and submerged into the blue lotus lamp.

But all wild aliens must have something extraordinary, just like the Golden Cicada King. Ye Chuan made a temporary decision and silently recited the trick of refining the demon swallowing the sky to domesticate the ferocious little wild boar.

After being reincarnated as a human being, you have to start all over again, and you have to start cultivating from scratch. If you want to restore the cultivation of covering the sky with one hand in the previous life, you don't know how many turmoil and tribulations you have to go through. The talented little wild boar and the golden cicada king are undoubtedly Ye Chuan's best assistants in the future!

"These five Qingyang Fruits, all of them are mine!"

Ye Chuan put away the Qinglian lantern, flew into the stone forest, picked all the remaining five Qingyang fruits, and left in a hurry without caring about cleaning up the battlefield. As soon as the front foot left, a figure flew by, down-to-earth step by step, but the speed was faster than stepping on a flying sword, with an eagle nose and a black face, a tall figure, and a murderous bloody body, it was none other than Jin Zhikun, the master of the Alchemy Hall!

The faint fragrance emanating from the breeding of the Qingyang Fruit, as well as the power fluctuations caused by the fighting of many demon beasts, quickly alarmed the masters of the Cloud Mist Sect.

The Alchemy Hall was not the closest to the back mountain, but the hall master Jin Zhikun was the first to rush here.

It's a pity that although he is amazingly fast, he is still a step late. The Qingyang fruit tree on the edge of the dragon abyss quickly withered, and there were no clues to be seen in the messy surroundings.

Glancing at the body of the hydra, Jin Zhikun raised his eyebrows, suddenly reached out and grabbed the void, put it in front of him and carefully sensed it, his face was cloudy, "Hey, this is ......"

Jin Zhikun frowned, and vaguely sensed a trace of Ye Chuan's breath in the air, which made his face even heavier. Thinking of his son Jinhua, who died tragically under Ye Chuan's hands, he had a great chance of killing, and he had the urge to kill Ziyun Peak immediately. But thinking about the warning of the three elders, I had to grit my teeth and press it down, and endure it a little longer.

In the dawn of dawn, one by one the masters of the Cloud Mist Sect stepped on the flying sword and roared, and they all sensed the abnormal movement on the edge of the Evil Dragon Abyss during their meditation. It's a pity that they all came late, and even Jin Zhikun didn't get anything, and they went in vain.

Perhaps sensing the arrival of everyone, the blood mist under the evil dragon abyss became thicker, rolling whirring, exuding a more tyrannical aura. Standing on the edge of the abyss for a while, many Cloud Mist Sect disciples were uneasy and left one after another. Jin Zhikun glanced at the blood mist under the evil dragon abyss, and there was also a trace of panic and uneasiness in his eyes, and he flew away stupidly.

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