Chapter Seventy-Nine: Cold and Proud Youth
"Senior brother?"
"This senior brother ......"
A cry came from my ears. Yang Ji shook his head and came back to his senses. The surrounding mountains were windswept and there was silence.
As soon as Yang Ji turned around, he met two pairs of surprised eyes.
"Senior brother, you're fine, right?"
One of the Iron Crown Sect disciples said cautiously. Yang Ji has been staring at the "poison pool" under the mountain in a daze since the beginning, so that the two of them can't figure out what happened.
"Oh, it's fine. β
Yang Ji smiled and waved his hand.
I was so surprised that I lost my mind for a while, and I actually forgot that there were two other classmates around me.
"I'm sorry, I just thought of something. All of a sudden, I was distracted. β
Yang Ji said with a smile.
"Hehe, I see. β
The two smiled, unimpressed.
"Two senior brothers, you are busy. I'll go ahead and take a look. β
Yang Jidao.
"Hmm. β
The two smiled and continued on their way.
Separated from the two, Yang Ji thought secretly as he walked forward.
"I remember hearing Sun Jue mention that this highly poisonous golden toad is extremely powerful, and the elders can't bear him. Senior brother, they are also helpless. Its strength is extremely strong, and if there are no accidents, all the poisons in this vicinity are at its command. β
"Every year, the Ape Mountain sends the fierce ape to collect the materials for brewing the sake. These are very intelligent, and they even know how to swallow and avoid miasma. It's a pity that many still died in it. Those dead fierce apes were probably captured by those poisonous insects and given to the poisonous golden toad to eat. β
Yang Ji's heart fluctuated from one to the other.
If it was before, Yang Ji wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to it. But now, Xiao Yuan has become the king of apes, and Yang Ji has to think about it.
If this situation is not resolved, the spirit apes on Ape Mountain keep dying. It will affect the collection of French wine materials. Even more progressive, since Ohara's strength is not as strong as the old ape king, and his prestige is not so strong.
Once the fierce ape loses too much, it is possible to rebound from the trend, disobey Ohara, and even remove it from the throne of the ape king. And. This will also affect the spirit apes to brew "magic wine".
On the surface, this matter is helping "Xiao Yuan", but in fact, Yang Ji is also benefiting together. "Ohara" is affectionate and righteous, different from other spirit apes.
Most of the "French liquor" it brewed was given to Yang Ji. The events of the day are enough to prove this. And in the time that followed, "Ohara" also continued to send French wine.
Yang Ji himself doesn't care, the nourishment of the blood has reached the limit. There is simply no need for these ordinary "French wines". But they are very important to their "chapter bears".
Moreover, "French wine" is also a very important resource, even if you don't use it. It can also be sold to other "senior brother" disciples in need. What's more, it's okay to sell to other denominations.
At the end of the day, these "magic wines" can be exchanged for various precious resources. Including "fine iron", "sword", "martial pet", "elixir", ...... And all sorts of things that are important to the "warriors".
This is important for Yang Ji's position in the faction. and the development of martial arts in the future is extremely important!
The most important thing is that the "magic wine" brewed by the spirit apes is endless, not disposable. As long as he helps solve this problem, Yang Ji can continue to benefit together!
"This matter has to be resolved!"
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.
"Whew!"
A gust of mountain wind blew, and it was cool on the face. Yang Ji suddenly sobered up a little, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer. The biggest danger to the spirit ape is still those poisonous insects. But it is not at all practical to clear the miasma of poisonous insects in the woods.
β...... All poisonous insects are under the control of the highly poisonous golden toad, which has become its prey puppet. So to solve these poisonous insects. In the end, it has to fall on this poisonous golden toad. β
Yang Ji walked with his head down, secretly pondering:
"Just deal with this poisonous golden toad. Uncontrolled poisonous insects will kill each other, and will not hunt animals that break into the miasma woods. The survival rate of the spirit apes will also be greatly improved, helping to increase Ohara's prestige and increase the production of French liquor. β
Thinking of the latter, Yang Ji couldn't help but "pound" in his heart. The role of "French wine" in nourishing the blood is actually very important for every "warrior". It even surpasses the "Essence Blood Pill", a treasure that improves strength.
It's a pity that there have been very few "French wines". Even if it's in the Iron Crown faction. It can only be provided to "senior brothers" and "senior sisters", and it is only the size of a palm.
If he can help improve the products of the "Dharma Wine" and provide it to the disciples of other sects below the level of "Senior Brother", it will definitely be in short supply and will be very popular.
Yang Ji is in the "small town". I have seen the strong "purchasing power" of those sect disciples!
"This thing...... It's worth a try!"
Yang Ji thought of this and nodded, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
Killing the "Poisonous Golden Toad" is no small feat, at least for so long, no one has been able to succeed. In addition to the cunning of the "Poisonous Golden Toad", its strength is also partial.
Yang Ji was not sure that he would be able to kill this powerful monster. But if you don't give it a try, how can you know the way?
"Whew!"
Yang Ji raised his head, waved his sleeves, and swept forward. As I walked, I observed the terrain of the "poison pool".
So many senior brothers and sisters of the Iron Crown Sect have lost their ground, and the complex terrain in front of them is undoubtedly one of the factors.
"If you want to deal with the highly poisonous golden toad, you must prepare special antidote pills and antidote pills. β
Yang Ji looked at the poisonous pool under the mountain and said secretly.
Although it is called "Poison Pool", the "Poison Pool" in front of him is much bigger than Yang Ji imagined, and the surrounding green mountains are tortuous.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji's body was longitudinal and followed the poison pool forward.
"There seems to be someone there. β
Yang Ji climbed over a mountain and saw a group of people gathering together outside the poison pool in the distance, bowing their heads to exchange something. The distance is far away and the hearing is not clear.
However, Yang Ji noticed that these people were all clothed and iron-crowned. Obviously, they are all disciples of the Iron Crown Sect. With the same sect and faction, Yang Ji didn't care, and his figure swept down the mountain in a flash.
"Huh?"
That is, when Yang Ji swept down the mountain, in the distance, a figure in the shade of a tree noticed this and sneered. Suddenly he opened his eyes and came out diagonally......
............
"I don't know where the poisonous golden toad shows up every month?"
At the foot of the mountain, Yang Ji squatted down and looked at the pool. I heard a haughty, cold reprimand behind me:
"Hmph, are you deaf? so you can't hear? I don't know if the road is cleared here, and you are not allowed to approachββ"
"Huh?"
Yang Ji looked back in surprise. I saw that about fifty or sixty zhang away from him, I don't know when, a young man with an arrogant look of the Iron Crown Sect was standing there with his arms crossed, looking down on him condescendingly.
His gaze was cold and haughty. The lips are thin and give a very uncomfortable feeling.
"I'm sorry. I've just arrived here, I don't know much about it, and I'll leave in a moment. β
Yang Ji frowned, but didn't say anything.
"For a moment?"
The young man sneered and sneered:
"Hmph, it seems that you don't understand people. Do you think I'm talking to you? Tell you to get out, get out of here right away!
Yang Ji's face instantly became gloomy. He has always been "a foot of respect." I respect people, and if people destroy me, I will take people three times."
This man is menacing. The words are aggressive and unceremonious. It also aroused Yang Ji's disgust.
"What if you don't leave?"
Yang Ji's expression was cold and he stood up.
The "Poison Pool" is not a private property, and the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who visit here every year do not know how many times they do. Yang Ji thought about the friendship of the same door before he endured it. But if the other party has to make an inch, then it is no wonder.
Yang Ji is not even afraid of Zhao Hua and Luo Yunzi, "senior brothers" and "senior sisters". Are you still afraid of such an Iron Crown Sect disciple?
"Huh?"
Hearing Yang Ji's words, the young man with a cold and arrogant expression raised his eyebrows, looking surprised. Then he sneered:
"Okay! You are not afraid to say such a thing in front of me! Just by your words, I will have to teach you a lesson!"
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell. A steely roar erupted in the void, and a circle of incomparable blood waves, to the highest level of yang and strength, suddenly erupted from the body of the Iron Crown Sect youth.
At this moment, the Iron Crown Sect's body seemed to contain a huge melting pot, rumbling and swallowing the earth.
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of light, the young man of the Iron Crown Sect disappeared to the top of the mountain in an instant. When it reappeared, it was already halfway up the hill, revealing a clever light skill.
I saw that he slapped his palm, and with a bang, the sword sound was like a dragon, and the momentum was amazing, pointing directly at Yang Ji, and he was full of confidence that he was going to take Yang Ji down with a sword!
"Martial Arts Quadruple!!"
Yang Ji was slightly shocked in his heart.
"Hmph! No wonder you're so arrogant, it's based on this!"
Yang Ji's face instantly became gloomy.
If it was before, Yang Ji would really be a little jealous. But now, Yang Ji really wants to see how capable he is, and he dares to look at no one like this!
"Boom!"
As if a piece of training flew out, Yang Ji took out the "Hundred Refining Long Sword", brought up a trace of afterimage, and instantly shot towards the uphill slope.
"Boom!"
With a shocking bang, the two "blood dragons" dragged a long trail and collided violently on the slope of the mountain. I saw the air waves rolling, and the two of them were actually equal.
"Huh!"
The young man of the Iron Crown Sect of the Martial Dao Quadruple sighed in surprise, as if he didn't expect that Yang Ji's cultivation was slightly inferior to him, and he was actually in the same autumn color as him.
However, although he was shocked in his heart, his reaction was not slow at all. With a bang, the four-foot-long thick-backed broadsword slashed backhand and slashed directly at Yang Ji's neck.
This hand reacted extremely quickly, without any gaps, as if it had been planned before. If you don't take precautions in advance, you're afraid that you'll be hit in an instant.
However, with a "buzz", the sword was hollowed.
Yang Ji seemed to have expected this scene for a long time. A zigzag snake appeared behind him in an instant, and the Hundred Refining Long Sword struck out with lightning.
"Boom!"
Between the lightning and the fire, the light and shadow changed, and an iron scabbard moved sideways, blocking the fatal blow in a moment.
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Yang Ji's heart shook violently, and his face changed instantly.
Being able to block his sword with his backhand with his backhand in the midst of lightning and fire, this person's combat skills are incredible.
In the Iron Crown Faction, it is far better than the opponents that Yang Ji has come into contact with. Even if it is Sun Jue, he is far inferior in front of this person! (To be continued......