Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Excited Yan Yufei
The spiritual veins were drained away by Yun Mo, and the fifth-level natural array above the hill also had no spiritual source support, and it shattered with a bang.
And without the blockade restriction of the large array, the originally imprisoned aura in the hill also spread frantically to all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it spread beyond the center of the canyon.
The dozens of people who rushed into the hill from the canyon were all shocked, they had wandered in the Heavenly Ruins for so long and it was the first time they had seen such a place with such a rich aura, much stronger than the outside world.
What's more, these auras can be absorbed and cultivated!
After knowing this, many people directly chose to sit cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb aura for cultivation, one more strength in the heavenly ruins is one more guarantee, and if they can cultivate and improve their strength at this time, they will naturally not let it go.
"No wonder those monks in the canyon would have gathered around here before, it turned out that there was such a rich aura in this hill. If it weren't for Brother Yan leading us to sense the aura in this canyon when we passed by outside the canyon, we would have missed this opportunity. ”
A male cultivator in a blue shirt looked at the late stage Judan monk led by him and sighed, and as he spoke, he sat down cross-legged and began to absorb spiritual energy and cultivate.
The rest of the people also nodded in agreement after hearing this, and they all spoke in agreement.
However, when they found that the Judan monk did not cross his knees to absorb the spiritual energy, but stood on the side of the hill and closed his eyes and meditated, everyone quieted down and silently absorbed the spiritual energy to cultivate.
They had followed this late Judan monk for months in the ruins, knowing each other's temperament, and when he closed his eyes and meditated, he was most taboo to be disturbed, so they all chose to be quiet.
Yan Yufei stood quietly on the side of the hill, as a monk of the eighth layer of Judan, his sensitivity to aura was far stronger than that of others present, so when others were admiring the strong aura of heaven and earth, he always felt that this aura seemed to be missing something, and he keenly felt that the concentration of aura around him was decreasing.
And this decline is not due to absorption, but like the rootless weed, it has lost its roots.
Yan Yufei opened his eyes and flew to the void, looking at the hills under his feet, he unfolded his mind and began to observe carefully.
Soon Yan Yufei's eyes flashed, and he flew to the middle of the hill, where there was an irregular gap, as if it had been smashed alive, and it obviously didn't match the natural hill in front of him.
"It's ......"
Yan Yufei bent down and touched the gap with his hand, and soon he took out a cyan strip the length of his little thumb from the gap that exuded a rich aura.
Spiritual veins!
Looking at the cyan strip in the palm of his hand, Yan Yufei's excited body couldn't help but tremble, his lips moved, and his eyes were full of disbelief and obvious heat.
In just an instant, he was sure that the long strip in his hand was a spiritual vein, but the spiritual vein in his hand had obviously only fallen from a complete spiritual vein.
And this explained why there was such a rich aura in the hills, and why he felt that the concentration of aura around him was rapidly declining like a rootless weed.
Previously, there was a complete spiritual vein here?!
Who is it? Who took away the spiritual vein that belonged to him Yan Yufei?
Yan Yufei's heart was already hot at this time, and his face became very gloomy, if he didn't feel wrong, just a second before he entered the hill, the person who took away the spiritual vein escaped.
In other words, it was just a breathing time, and the spiritual veins that belonged to him were taken away?
How can this be allowed?
"The monk who was around the hill before, is there still a living mouth?"
Yan Yufei turned around and asked calmly to a monk beside him.
"There seems to be another one, does Brother Yan want to continue to torture him?" The monk who was questioned smiled and said.
Yan Yufei was noncommittal, "Where is he?" ”
"Just outside, inside the pile of corpses, a male cultivator in a white monk's robe." The monk pointed behind him.
Because of the shattering of the natural array, the concealment of the hill has long disappeared at this time, and standing on the hill, you can clearly see the canyon outside the hill.
Outside the canyon visible to the naked eye, there were many corpses of monks lying in the middle of the line, these corpses were either with severed hands or feet, and several of them had their heads cut off.
Behind the monk, there was a "mountain of corpses" made up of four corpses, and next to it, lay a male nun wearing a white monk's robe with a slightly undulating chest.
Yan Yufei stepped out and came to the male cultivator's side, pinching the former's head with his right hand expressionlessly.
Soul Search!
"Ah......" Even though the male cultivator was in a coma, the extreme pain of being forcibly searched for his soul still made him subconsciously let out an extremely miserable scream.
The mournful shouts resounded throughout the canyon, and the people who were cultivating on the side of the hill also retreated from their cultivation state, looking at Yan Yufei with a shocked face.
After a while, Yan Yufei nodded with satisfaction, and threw aside the male cultivator in his hand like garbage.
"Yun Mo? Use the Yuan Cultivation as a slash to kill the fourth-layer monks of Judan, and ...... well"
After integrating the information obtained from the soul search, Yan Yufei's excited eyes turned red, and he couldn't wait to immediately catch Yun Mo in front of him and take away all the secrets on his body!
In his memory, he learned that Yun Mo was able to kill a fourth-layer monk of Judan with a single sword, if Yun Mo was a Judan monk, it would be good to say, but before Yan Yufei entered the hill, he clearly felt that the person who had escaped was only a ninth-layer cultivator, and he was only a Huayuan monk!
The ninth-layer monk of Huayuan slashed and killed the fourth-layer monk of Judan with one sword? This is an extremely appalling thing even in Xiyuanzhou, where he is located.
It can be seen that Yun Mo will definitely have a great secret.
Not to mention that Yun Mo also took away a complete spiritual vein, even if it was a low-grade one, it was a great creation, and at the same time, if he could extract the spiritual vein, it could be seen that Yun Mo had at least a small world of living beings on his body!
Chance, great opportunity, if he misses this opportunity, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life!
It took him a while to calm down his excitement, and at the same time he took out the communication bead and sent several messages to his fellow doors.
……
At this time, thousands of miles away from the canyon, there was a gravel field with many tall stones.
After Yun Mo took out some materials from the ring, he set up a tent in a short period of time, and then hugged Luo Danqiu, who was still unconscious, into the tent.
After placing Luo Danqiu on the wooden bed and using his aura to probe Luo Danqiu's physical condition, Yun Mo took out a Xuelin Pill and fed it into Luo Danqiu's mouth, while his right hand was covered close to Luo Danqiu's chest, and the True Yuan was used to help Luo Danqiu refine the pill.
"Ahem......"
Just when Yun Mo felt that the pill refining was almost complete, and wanted to raise his hand, he suddenly heard a cough, subconsciously raised his head, and found that Luo Danqiu had come to his senses at some point.
He was looking at him quietly with an inexplicable look.
"Is it easy to touch?"
"Okay......"
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