The blue jade fruit is named for its blue grass and jade-like fruit.

The blue jade fruit is a ground-level elixir, and it is useless to take it, but it can neutralize the medicinal power of most elixirs.

For monks, the blue jade fruit was of little use, as it could not directly increase its strength.

But for the alchemist, this blue jade fruit is an excellent elixir.

Its effect on neutralizing the medicinal power can increase the success rate of alchemy, how not to make the alchemist's heart move.

"I haven't learned the art of alchemy yet, but this blue jade fruit can be prepared in advance. Wang Chuan muttered, and walked towards the fruit.

I was about to reach out and take it off, but I felt a slight movement coming from next to the blue jade fruit.

Knowing that there was a problem in his heart, Wang Chuan accumulated strength in his hand, but his hand did not change, and he still stretched out towards Lan Yuguo.

As soon as his fingers touched the blue jade fruit, a small black dot suddenly flew from the grass on the side.

Regardless of what it was, Wang Chuan directly burst out the power of his body, and with a fist like iron, he hit the black spot fiercely.

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the black dot flew upside down like a stone and fell to the ground.

The thing was knocked away, and Wang Chuan frowned and looked at his fist.

I saw that there was a small pit on it, the size of a thumb, and I didn't know what it was.

When I turned my head to look, I saw black dots lying quietly in the grass.

At this time, he realized that the black spot was just an ant the size of a thumb.

The ant was black, except for its mouth, and its pointed mouthparts were full of golden light.

"What kind of ant is this, it's so hard!" Wang Chuan looked at the ant, slightly surprised.

Even he didn't know what it was.

But the other party's hard flesh surprised Wang Chuan.

You know, with his body, a single punch can kill an ordinary person, let alone this little ant.

Coupled with the Rock Shattering Fist that he has already attained the realm of perfection, not to mention ants, even people who are slightly stronger in the flesh can be killed by him with one punch.

Such a powerful body and martial arts hit the ant, but it only knocked it away, and did not directly kill it with a punch.

Not only was he not killed, but Wang Chuan's own fist was also injured by the other party.

Such a hard ant is unheard of and unseen by Wang Chuan.

On the grass, the ant shook its head and got up again.

Seeing that Wang Chuan, who was like a giant to it, did not leave, but straightened up like a human, and his four legs kept waving in the air.

This appearance made Wang Chuan even more curious.

This is clearly a human action, and this ant will actually be like a human.

The ants on the ground gestured for a while, and saw that Wang Chuan did not make the slightest movement, and his mouthparts kept opening and closing, and jumped up directly and pounced on him.

Wang Chuan didn't think that this ant was getting close to him.

There was an extra branch in his hand, Wang Chuan condensed the thunder light, killed Lei Che, and slashed at the ant.

Thunder and lightning disperse and burrow directly into the ant's body.

There was a crackling sound, but I couldn't help the ant.

Lei Che slashed at the ant, not even a white mark appeared, and the thunder light only shone brighter on the black shell on the other party's body.

"No matter how hard the shell is, it can't stop the invasion of thunder!"

This insect, although the outer shell is hard, is soft on the inside.

As long as you control the lightning and destroy its body a little, the other party will naturally break itself.

This is the weakness of many insects, and Wang Chuan naturally knows it.

The aura in the body was transmitted into the branches, and the yin and thunder qi between heaven and earth became more active, and all of them converged on the sword.

The thunder poured into its body, and after three breaths, the ant still did not die.

The black ant was in the thunder and lightning, but it was still moving freely, and Wang Chuan even saw that the other party was swinging its tentacles leisurely.

Even thunder and lightning can't hurt this ant.

"What kind of ant is this?"

Wang Chuan was extremely surprised, the aura in the meridians had dropped by about two percent, and he no longer maintained the killing move Lei Che, put away the branches and retreated.

He has a pulse light, and the aura will naturally not run slowly.

can't hold on, mainly because the amount of aura is not enough.

His exercises are too poor, only enough to use the Thunder Light Sword Technique normally, and if he falls into a stalemate, it will be difficult to support it.

It's just that he didn't expect that this ant not only has a hard shell, but is also not afraid of thunder and lightning.

In this way, he was a little helpless in the face of this ant.

"Weird ants, can't I hide if I can't be provoked?" muttered, Wang Chuan took two steps to Lan Yuguo's side.

I wasn't going to pay attention to the ant, I was going to pick the blue jade fruit and leave.

As soon as he picked the two blue jade fruits, the ant suddenly came directly behind Wang Chuan and bit down on his leg.

The cold golden mouthparts, like sharp knives, pierced directly into his legs.

In an instant, Wang Chuan's leg seemed to have been frozen by the cold for a long time, and his whole leg was directly numb.

Frightened in his heart, he didn't care about the other blue jade fruits, and knocked the ant away from his leg with a backhand branch, and hurriedly pulled away.

It's just that one of his legs is numb, and he is almost unconscious, so he can only limp away.

After a breath, his leg regained sensation and he retreated to a safe distance.

Looking at the place where the ant bit just now, I saw that the flesh and blood in that place were directly torn off, the bones were looming, and blood continued to flow from it.

On each side of the wound, there was a blood hole, which was inserted directly into the bone.

"Such sharp mouthparts, even my close to the body of a hundred oxen, in front of it like tissue paper. ”

Wang Chuan was shocked, looked at the blue jade fruit, and knew that he had taken two of them, and he could no longer get the others

He simply turned around and left.

His own means can't help that ant, and there is no point in staying, so it is better to leave and find other elixirs.

I continued to walk in the direction I had just walked for nearly half a day.

Overhead, the sun was high in the middle, Wang Chuan was holding an elixir, his face was covered with dust and blood stains, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, almost stained red with blood.

Finding a safer place, he sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on with the insects on this plain, why are they all so powerful and weird!" Wang Chuan said to himself after putting the five-hundred-year-old elixir in his hand into the Qiankun bag.

Along the way, he encountered countless elixirs, but there was no way to put them all in his bag.

Without him, just because there are all kinds of insects, guarding its sides.

Those insects, like the ants before them, have extremely hard shells, which cannot be destroyed at all, and they are not afraid of thunder and lightning, and their speed is not slow at all.

It's just that they don't have toxins on their mouthparts like the ant, otherwise there would be more than that.

In the face of these insects, even Wang Chuan could only flee.

As for the elixir in his hand just now, he forcibly took it off because he was injured.

Most of the injuries on the body also came from this.

"The danger on this plain is much more dangerous than in the jungle!"

In the jungle, although the roots of the trees are elusive, as long as the gold and iron things on the body are put away, it doesn't matter.

But this place is different, although you can use gold and iron things at will, there are insects guarding the elixir nearby, and it is difficult to connect closely.

In the face of these insects, even the Baoyuan Realm was helpless, let alone picking elixir.

He also understood why there was almost no one to accept the elixir on this plain.

After resting for a while, the blood on his body also stopped, and Wang Chuan was ready to get up and leave here.

This is not a place where he can recover from his injuries in peace, and he is here for a little rest.

Just as he was resting, several people ran past him with hurried expressions.

On the plain, although it is vast, because of the fog, there are few people to see.

Even if you see it, you don't have any grudges against each other, and you will avoid it from afar.

After all, here, there are dangers everywhere, and no one can guarantee that the other party will suddenly make a move.

As soon as he stood up, from not far away, another person came quickly.

The outfit on that person's body was clearly a monk of the Bixia Sect, but at this moment, he looked hurried and hurried towards Wang Chuan.

Seeing the monks of the Bixia Sect, Wang Chuan pressed his hand on the branch and stared at each other fiercely.

His current state is not good, but in the face of the monks of the Bixia Sect, he is not powerless to fight back.

Mobilizing the aura of his whole body and pouring into the branches, Wang Chuan was ready for battle.

However, the Bixia Sect monk didn't see him at all, and he didn't even look at him.

The monk just ran and looked behind him in horror, as if there was some great terror behind him.

Even when he passed by Wang Chuan, he only glanced at him, and then left non-stop, as if he didn't know Wang Chuan at all.

This kind of behavior made Wang Chuan full of doubts.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't feel anything about it, but the other party was a disciple of the Bixia Sect, and he pushed the Bixia Sect's Qi Refining Realm, and the other party was his disciple, even if he didn't trouble himself, at least his eyes would be more vicious.

However, the other party not only did not do this, but ran directly over, just like the previous ones.

"What's the matter, could it be that the disciple of the Bixia Sect has changed his temperament?" Wang Chuan scratched his head, puzzled in his heart.

Just when he was confused, in the mist, three more people rushed to him.

At this distance, with Wang Chuan's five senses, he could already see the faces of the three people clearly.

Seeing the three people, Wang Chuan showed a look of surprise on his face.

Those three people are Chen Zixiao, Yang Song, and Shan Feiyan.

It's just that the three of them also looked hurried, as if there was some great terror chasing after them behind them.

"Brother Chen, why do you look so panicked?" Wang Chuan also faintly sensed that something was wrong, and asked the three of them loudly.

Hearing the voice, the three people also reacted and noticed Wang Chuan.

Yang Song had a loud voice and shouted, "Brother Wang, go quickly!"

Without figuring out the situation, Wang Chuan frowned, and didn't know whether he should run for a while.

His eyes fell behind the three of them, his frowning brows raised, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran.