Time passed slowly, and everyone rested in this clearing, waiting for the Golden Yang Xuanguo to ripen.

And with the Jinyang Xuanguo here, Wang Chuan and the others had no way to step forward to find the change vine, so they could only wait.

In the middle, although there were constant quarrels, no fighting broke out.

After all, the Jinyang Xuanguo is about to ripen, and it will not help at all if a battle breaks out now, it is better to put the hatred aside for a while, and after it is ripe, it is not too late to make a dead move.

Wang Chuan and the two sat on the ground, also waiting for maturity.

Halfway through, Wang Chuan quietly told Wang Yichen what he knew, about Jinyang Xuanguo.

He didn't let the others listen, after all, he also knew that the fewer people who knew, the greater the chance of getting the true Golden Yang Xuanguo.

"Then do you know, how to find the real Golden Yang Xuanguo?" Wang Yichen asked quietly, paying attention not to let the people around him hear.

Shaking his head, Wang Chuan didn't know how to look for it.

Seeing this, Wang Yichen sighed, "If Lao Feng is here, with his understanding of the elixir, maybe he will know." ”

Wang Chuan also nodded, Feng Jing's understanding of pills and elixirs was indeed far better than others.

"Well, in that case, let us do our best to obey the destiny of heaven. Wang Yichen sighed and spoke.

After waiting for a while, the speed at which the Golden Yang Xuanguo shone was faster.

Almost everyone could guess that the Golden Yang Xuanguo was close to ripe.

After another incense stick, on the Jinyang Xuan Tree, all the Jinyang Xuanguo shined brightly, as if there were suns hanging in the sky.

The light lasted for three breaths, illuminating almost the entire jungle into daylight.

Some people who didn't come in time saw this light, and they regretted it in their hearts, but they were helpless.

After all, it's too late to rush now.

As soon as the three breaths passed, the light dimmed, and all the light was retracted into the Golden Yang Xuanguo.

When everyone looked at it, they saw the golden yang Xuanguo on the top of their heads, one by one, showing golden orange color, exquisitely clear, round and smooth.

"The Jinyang Xuanguo is ripe, rush!"

I don't know who shouted, and then everyone shouted and swarmed up.

Wang Chuan and the others also followed the crowd and came to the tree.

Looking at it from a distance, I can't see how thick this Jinyang Xuanshu is, but now that it's close, I sighed in my heart, this Jinyang Xuanshu is really tall.

The lines on any piece of bark are close to how tall a person is, and I don't know how wide they are on the left and right.

"The spirit tree in ancient times should be really peculiar!" Wang Chuan admired in his heart.

"Brother Wang, you go to fight for the Golden Yang Xuanguo first, and when I find the Transformation Vine, I will go to help you!"

Wang Yichen had a fast compass in his hand, hurriedly said a word to Wang Chuan, stepped on the bark, and began to climb the tree.

Almost all of them stepped on the bark of the tree and kept moving towards the top of the tree.

In his sight, Wang Yichen took two or three steps, and he was already ten zhang away, and Wang Chuan didn't wait any longer, and raised his feet and landed on the bark.

As soon as his foot touched the bark, he felt something shake in his chest.

On his chest, there was nothing but the white jade pendant.

"It's strange, except for the movement at the beginning, the white jade pendant is like a dead thing in my hands, except for storage, there is no use at all, why is there movement now?"

I don't know why, I touched the white jade pendant, Wang Chuan was stunned in place, and there was no movement for a while.

The crowd behind him, who was one step behind the others because he was in the way, immediately began to scold.

Wang Chuan was not annoyed, and climbed up slowly, waiting for the next move of the white jade pendant.

However, after waiting for a while, it still didn't.

At the top, the person who climbed the ground the tallest, had already climbed a distance of dozens of zhang.

"Well, we can't wait any longer, just a delusion. Wang Chuan shook his head, and then exerted his strength with his hands and feet, and climbed up quickly along the lines of the bark.

His body style is only average among the others, and if he wants to catch up with the people in front of him, he can only use a body that is stronger than others.

The skills of climbing mountains in his previous life returned to his heart.

Wang Chuan used his hands and feet together, his chest was close to the trunk of the tree, and his hands and feet were like spiders, climbing up quickly.

This speed is faster than many people in an instant.

"What the hell, is it a spider?" each time there was more than one person, I would hear the surprised tones of the people around me.

Ignoring their surprise, Wang Chuan controlled his breathing, and after a while, he surpassed most of them.

For climbing this kind of tree on the almost vertical ground, unless the opponent's body technique is extremely exquisite, it is impossible to surpass Wang Chuan, who has skills.

In front of him, there were more than 30 people.

These people, as soon as he felt it slightly, he knew that there were more than 20 of them, all of whom were strong in the Baoyuan Realm, and because of the special nature of Huagu, they were suppressed in the realm.

Otherwise, with the subtlety of their body techniques, even with Wang Chuan's techniques, they would definitely not be able to keep up.

There are also a few people, who are genuine Qi Refining Realm Ninth Layer, and they can stand out from many people, naturally because of their exquisite body method.

"These people should pay attention to one or two, when they compete for the fruit, they may be entangled!"

After a silent sigh in his heart, he took a breath and climbed up again.

Not far above his head, there was a disciple of the Shadowless Sword Sect of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

Every time this disciple fell, a small spiritual qi sword would form under his feet, taking him up a certain distance.

It's just that this little sword can't last long, and the time will be dispersed in a breath.

Although it was so fast, when the little sword disappeared, the speed would slow down, and it didn't take long for Wang Chuan to overtake him.

When the disciple saw Wang Chuan, his expression was slightly surprised.

As a disciple of the Three Sects, he naturally knew Wang Chuan.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Wang Chuan, who was famous, would actually use such an unsightly way to climb the tree.

"If you want to surpass me, take me first!"

Far from the jungle, you can use iron tools.

I saw that the man pulled out the middle-level spirit soldier tied behind his back, and slashed a sword at Wang Chuan.

Then he didn't look at it, and went straight to the sword into the sheath.

Before it was time to compete for the Golden Yang Xuanguo, he made a move, just to delay Wang Chuan's advance.

That's why he only made one sword, and he didn't fight directly with Wang Chuan.

The blade of the sword was slashed out, and then I saw that an extremely sharp water blade seemed to be able to cut through everything and fell from the top of the head.

This water blade directly blocked Wang Chuan's way, so that he had to block it.

Wang Chuan climbed towards the top of the tree, did not turn his head, and pointed out a finger casually.

In his bag, there is no intermediate spirit soldier long sword, only a low-level long sword.

However, although this person's sword skills are powerful, his sword skills are commonplace, and he has not yet been forced to use a sword.

The finger pointed out, and in front of the water blade, three wind blades suddenly appeared, cutting down along the flaws of the water blade that he saw.

The wind blade cut, and the water blade suddenly couldn't hold on, and it turned into aura and dissipated with a bang.

The disciple was surprised, as if he didn't expect Wang Chuan to dissolve his moves so easily.

Although he was a disciple of the Shadowless Sword Sect, he was just an ordinary disciple, and the events of that night had not been spread, and he didn't know much about Wang Chuan's strength.

Now when you really see the strength of the other party, you will naturally be surprised.

But then, the surprise on his face turned solemn.

Because in front of him, three wind blades also appeared.

"Come and don't be rude!" Wang Chuan said softly, and then ignored him and climbed up.

The disciple drew his sword to deal with the three wind blades, and his progress slowed down.

The three wind blades were as if they had eyes, extremely agile, and they seemed to know their own swordsmanship very well, and they could hit the weak point of their swordsmanship every time.

This also made him feel that Wang Chuan's strength was raised again.

The disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect are also arrogant, but they have great respect for those who are skilled in swordsmanship.

is also a sword cultivator, and he has to admit that Wang Chuan's swordsmanship is superb.

In fact, he didn't know that what he was facing was only the three wind blades of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, if Wang Chuan's nine wind blades came out together, let alone knocking him down the tree, he could kill him in an instant.

The reason why he didn't do this was also because the other party didn't go too far and only made one move.

If the other party wants to push himself down, then Wang Chuan can't be blamed for being ruthless.

Surpassing that disciple, Wang Chuan went up again.

Now there was still more than half a distance from the top of the tree, and Yu Guang glanced at the dense crowd like ants below.

At this height, it is almost 50 zhang, and if you want to reach the top of the tree, it will be at least 100 zhang high.

Not far overhead, there was a man and a woman, each of whom automatically ran upward with exquisite body movements.

The woman was about twenty years old, with a beautiful face, she was a disciple of the Bixia Sect, and she was in the realm of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, but Wang Chuan had never seen it.

That day, he went up to Bixia Mountain and challenged all the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm, but not all of them beat him.

Some people thought that they were not Wang Chuan's opponents, or that they were not in the sect, so they did not appear.

This woman didn't show up because she didn't think she was an opponent.

The other person is a middle-aged man, who perceives from the breath that he is a strong person in the Baoyuan Realm.

The woman glanced at Wang Chuan, her heart froze, she didn't dare to stop it, and slightly deviated from the position to make way for him.

Wang Chuan's prestige can be described as thunderous in the Bixia Sect, and she didn't dare to appear in the Bixia Sect at the beginning.

Now that I meet this person again, I naturally have to avoid it and save myself trouble.

Another casual cultivator, seeing the woman's movements, also looked back.

Seeing Wang Chuan's climbing posture, he was disdainful, and when he looked at the female disciple of the sect, he was even more disdainful.

Sect disciples, but that's it.

In his heart, he suddenly felt that he was one level higher than the disciples of the sect, and the middle-aged man was a little fluttery, raised his palm, and pressed it towards Wang Chuan who was not far below.

When the female disciple of the sect saw him make a move, she raised her eyebrows.

She wished that the other party would make a move and stop Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan was climbing, and suddenly felt the aura fluctuating above his head, and then, above his head, a Xuanhuang palm the size of a zhang slapped towards him.

Without hindrance, Wang Chuan's limbs were slightly forced, and he dodged to the side to avoid the palm.

The palm fell, but the people who followed closely behind Wang Chuan suffered.

Dodged and was about to go up again, but the person above his head did not give up, and shot again, with a tendency not to stop if he didn't beat Wang Chuan down.