Cultivating overnight;

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Yuan was picked up by Ahri and Ji Meimei, and dragged him out.

Not long after,

The three of them came to a valley, which was the martial arts arena of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves.

The martial arts arena is thousands of zhang in size, magnificent, all are paved by bluestone slabs, the center position is a stone platform several zhang high, there are steps up and down on all sides, see this stone platform is full of vicissitudes of time, presumably existed for countless years.

When I got closer, I found that there was a boulder the size of half a zhang standing in the middle of the stone platform;

It is dark ink-colored as a whole, with obscure runes carved on the stone surface, and white light flowing along the lines from time to time.

What is strange is that there is a strangely shaped black sword stuck in the boulder, and the black sword is inserted straight into the center of the boulder, revealing only half a foot of the sword body and hilt.

"Whew......"

A long roar came out, and a burly figure walked out, with steady and powerful steps.

A burly strong man, two meters tall, with muscular arms, and the muscular lines under the robe are clearly visible, like a bronze sculpture, solid and majestic.

It was followed by dozens of people, including the patriarch of the fox clan and the patriarch of the Lingji clan.

In such a battle, is this person a demon king?

The Demon King appears,

There were deafening cheers from the audience.

"Long life of the demon king, eternal ...... of the demon clan"

The Demon King's passionate speech on the stage, Fang Yuan didn't listen to a word.

At this moment, he was carefully looking at the camp of the Spirit Rooster Clan opposite.

The boys in Tsing Yi who went to Ziyun Mountain before were basically there.

In other words, the garrison of Ziyun Mountain is empty now, and even if there are people left, there must be very few.

Opportunities are fleeting;

Fang Yuan decided to go to Ziyun Mountain to steal the Condensing Divine Grass now.

The sooner you get your hands on it, the better your plans will be.

"Ahri, I want to go back to a hut."

Ahri listened to the demon king's speech with great interest, and waved his hand,

"Go, go, anyway, the sacrificial meeting lasts for several days, and there are many opportunities to draw the sword."

Fang Yuan squeezed out the demon group, and after leaving the martial arts arena, he turned around and went to Ziyun Mountain.

When he first pretended to be Xiao Zhuanfeng to catch the spirit chicken, Fang Yuan had already memorized the appearance and outfit of the boy in Tsing Yi, and during this time, he had quietly prepared the other costumes used.

Soon, Fang Yuan came to the mountain gate of Ziyun Mountain.

After all, it is where the mountain gate of the Lingji clan is located, and there is still a boy in Tsing Yi on duty at this time.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming, the boy in Tsing Yi greeted him and said,

"Hey, Senior Brother Cockfight, why are you back? The sacrifice isn't over yet. ”

At this time, Fang Yuan knew that he was pretending to be this person called a cockfight, and now he pretended to say,

"The patriarch is not at ease, so he asked me to come back and take a look, and also come back to get some things by the way."

After that,

Fang Yuan ignored this person and walked directly into the mountain gate.

Along the way, Shangyuan didn't dare to wander around, and came to the place where he caught the spirit chicken before.

Continue to walk a little further, and you will come to a purple bamboo forest.

Here, the green mountains and green waters, the clouds and mist are filled, and there is a babbling stream, which dots a small courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence on the side into a paradise.

"Fang Yuan, there is abundant energy here, it is very suitable for planting spirit grass, the small courtyard in front should be the medicine garden, the medicine garden will generally be manned, it is better for you to be careful."

Fang Yuan nodded, and then tiptoed towards the thatched house of the medicine garden.

"Hey, there's a little hen in the house, or a colorful spirit chicken in the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm."

Inside the house,

A woman in a colorful skirt is sitting at a table, carefully fiddling with herbs.

Gotta find a way to get rid of this little hen!

Or knock it out? Or killed?

It's very difficult to do these two things quietly in the same realm.

After some psychological struggle in Fang Yuan's heart, he finally decided to use a beautiful man... Beautiful chicken meter.

Just do it!

Fang Yuan directly touched the door of the small courtyard and slapped the fence door heavily.

Soon the colorful short skirt ran out with small steps,

"Hey, Senior Brother Cockfight, why are you here?"

Fang Yuan coughed and said with a smile:

"The patriarch is not very relieved, so he asked me to come back and inspect it."

As he spoke, Fang Yuan stretched out his finger and hooked it to the chin of the colorful short skirt, teasing,

"Hehe, I missed you suddenly, so I'll come back and see you by the way."

The reason why Fang Yuan dared to be so bold was because he saw that this woman's dress was extremely open;

Half of the snow white was exposed, the skirt was only above the knee, and the face was even more heavily makeup, which was very enchanting.

But any serious girl, who would dress up like this?

Sure enough, the colorful short skirt glanced at Fang Yuan, and writhed,

"Oh, Brother Fighting will make fun of others, usually Ah Feng shows favor to you, and you ignore others."

Fang Yuan smiled lewdly:

"I was blind before, and now I have discovered your beauty!"

Seeing Ji Cheng, Fang Yuan was even more bold to tease his face, and said with an expectant expression,

"Standing outside the door, it doesn't fit the atmosphere at this time, why don't we go into the house and talk?"

Liu Feng wanted to welcome and refuse, pretending to be shy,

"What does Brother Fighting want to talk to Ah Feng?"

"Of course, it's about chickens, talking about chickens, and by the way, let's talk about the truth."

"Oops, Brother is annoying!"

Fang Yuan's whole body was agitated, and the real chicken feather pimple fell to the ground.

Immediately, Liu Feng led Fang Yuan into the courtyard.

There is a strong smell of herbs wafting in the courtyard, which is refreshing and refreshing, and you can take a breath of spleen and lungs.

"Fang Yuan, have you seen the open space in the middle of the medicine garden? The single plant is the Condensation Grass. ”

Fang Yuan's gaze swept away, and in the center of the medicine garden, which was densely planted with herbs, there was a vacant space the size of more than a zhang;

There was only one herb in the clearing, and the Meditation Grass grew strangely, a two-foot-tall trunk surrounded by four slender leaves in a spiral, and the whole herb also emitted a faint green glow.

Fang Yuan forcibly suppressed the idea of rushing over directly to grab it.

Although he can suppress this colorful chicken, it will take some effort.

The fight will inevitably alarm the others, and with the old hen's cultivation, it is estimated that half a stick of incense will be able to drive it back.

Fang Yuan finally decided to continue sacrificing some hues.

Liu Feng directly introduced Fang Yuan into the room.

Fang Yuan thought about a quick decision, picked up the Condensing Grass and left as soon as possible.

After a single-knife and straightforward teasing, Liu Feng has been fascinated.

Looking at the colorful chicken wrapped around his body like an octopus, Fang Yuan's head was big for a while.

This thing was so entangled, Fang Yuan wanted to reach out and stun it from behind many times, but he couldn't do it.

Suddenly glancing at a rope in the corner of the wall, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he said,

"Ah Feng, how about we have some excitement?"

Liu Feng said with a confused gaze:

"Brother Fighting, what's exciting?"

"You let me go first, I promise it will be very exciting and unforgettable for you."

After a while, Liu Fengcai reluctantly let go of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan hurriedly ran to get the rope back, and said obscenely:

"Hey, Ah Feng, let's play this, if you like it."

Liu Fengjiao glanced at Fang Yuan with shame, and said charmingly,

"Oh, Brother Fighting, you are so bad, people don't want it, you're ashamed."

This colorful chicken says no, but the body is very honest;

After a short time, he was tied to the bed board by Fang Yuan in a large font.

Fang Yuan didn't intend to stop like this, he picked up a piece of black cloth and blindfolded it over his eyes.

Liu Fenglang screamed and struggled, but he felt that the taste of this struggle was not right.

With his eyes blindfolded, Liu Feng began to scream,

"Brother Fighting, come on, people can't wait......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yuan slashed him with a blow of his hand knife and knocked him unconscious.

Fang Yuan wiped his forehead and shouted,

"None of the thirty-six schemes is simple, and the schemes of beautiful men are so tiring."

"Hey, Qiankun bag, hehe, you can store things in the future."

Fang Yuan caught a glimpse of the Qiankun bag on Liu Feng's waist, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately ripped it off.

"Wutian, how do you use this Qiankun bag?"

"The Qiankun bag is just a small burden, there is no function of recognizing the owner, you can just input the source gas."

Fang Yuan did so, and immediately opened the Qiankun bag;

"Wow, I'm rich, a lot of herbs, and a lot of money, what is this?"

Fang Yuan took out something as blue as glass slag and asked.

"This is the Source Crystal Fragment! It contains a rich source qi, which can be used for cultivation, and the cultivation speed is ten times that of directly absorbing source qi, which is a good thing for now. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yuan's eyes directly emitted a fine light,

"This thing is so powerful, if you make a lot of it, won't you be invincible in the world?"

"Yes, the pillow is a little higher when you sleep at night."

Fang Yuan: "......"

Fang Yuan was hit by Wutian, and he was not annoyed in his heart.

In life, dreams are always necessary.

Gu looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, and muttered excitedly,

"Hehe, what a baby, with the Qiankun bag, everything can be included in it in the future!"

Heavenless Blow: Fang Yuan is addicted;

Seeing Fang Yuan's sloppy look, he continued:

"What's the use of you asking for this broken bag? Isn't the storage space of the Nine Palaces of Heaven Locked Enough enough? ”

Fang Yuan was stunned and asked:

"Can you store things in the internal space of the Nine Palaces? How much can you store? ”

"Storing things is just the most basic function of the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven, as for how many things can be stored, it depends on your ability, anyway, it is more than enough to put the Xuanhuang Continent in it."

"Then you didn't say it earlier!"

"Cut, what's the use of saying it earlier? Do you have something to store? You're cleaner than your face. ”

"I'm grass, can you not hit people in the face, can you change places to hit me? I xxx ......"

"Alright, don't be verbose!"

Fang Yuan was about to attack, but Wutian directly interrupted him.

"Hurry up and pick the condensation grass and leave, this is not the place for you."

Fang Yuan nodded, then looked at the colorful chicken on the bed, his face hesitated.

To kill or not to kill?

Forget it, anyway, in her eyes, I'm just a cockfighting brother.

It's just a little civet chicken, there is no need to kill it all.

With that, Fang Yuan rushed to the medicine garden and uprooted the Soul Condensing Grass.

The source qi of the spirit grass would be lost if it was placed in the Qiankun bag, so Fang Yuan put the soul condensing grass into the Nine Palaces of the Locked Heavens.

After doing all this, Fang Yuan patted the dust on his hands with satisfaction, and turned around to leave.

"There are a lot of valuable herbs in this medicine garden, so you don't have any ideas?"

Fang Yun couldn't take a step in an instant.

Forehead...... Isn't that good? We are civilized people.