Volume 1 There Are Mountains and Seas Among the Flowing Clouds Chapter 118 Shao Banxian
The scene that appeared in Wang Chuan's mind was exactly the same as what he saw now.
The only difference is that there are three shining lights in the scene in my mind.
Combined with the scene at this time, he saw a golden yang Xuanguo hidden in the leaves of the tree in the place corresponding to one of the lights.
"Three points, three Golden Yang Xuanguo, could it be that the white jade pendant wants to remind yourself that these three places are where the three real Golden Yang Xuanguo are located?"
Such a correspondence made him have to think in this direction.
"The white jade pendant has never moved, and now that there is movement, it shouldn't pit itself. Wang Chuan stared at the other three, thinking in his heart.
"However, it's better to be careful, and grab as much as you can!"
With a plan in mind, Wang Chuan stared at the other two and was secretly on guard.
When they reached the clearing at the top of the tree, there was no wind or rain around, and everyone could have a chance to breathe.
His physical strength has been consumed by more than sixty percent, even if there is no wind and rain now, under a sudden attack, he may not be able to knock both of them down.
"Two, my name is Xing Ling, a child of the Xing family in Lincheng. The man with the cloak behind him spoke to the two men.
Xing Ling is about twenty years old, handsome and chic, but his face is a little pale.
He climbed up, and the consumption was also very great.
"Han Xian. The other man only gave his name, but did not say where he was from.
Wang Chuan also reported his name, and the other two were slightly surprised.
However, they were only slightly surprised, and then recovered.
They didn't think that they would be weaker than Wang Chuan.
Xing Ling walked to the edge and looked down.
At this time, the person closest to the top of the tree was still about twenty feet away.
"Two, why don't you rest for a while or two, recover your strength, and then snatch it?"
Hearing this, Han Xian hesitated, then nodded.
Wang Chuan did not refuse, and agreed as well.
Although they came up first, the consumption was also very large, and if they started to fight now, their physical condition was not the best, and they were easy to lose.
What's more, there are still people down there who are moving upwards.
They were fighting hotly above, and when their physical strength and spiritual energy were exhausted, the people below came up and cleaned up all the three of them, and collected all the achievements of the three of them.
When such a thing happened, the three of them wanted to cry without tears.
Finally, and most importantly, take the Golden Yang Xuanguo away.
If you have no physical strength and no aura, you are fish and meat, and you can be slaughtered.
And if they adjust a little bit and adjust the state of the outfit, then the chances will be much greater.
The three of them all sat down.
After a stick of incense, they all stood up again.
Wang Chuan moved his body, he didn't need to recover his aura, after all, he relied on his body to climb up.
After resting for a while, his strength had recovered to about eighty percent, and in his opinion, it was enough to compete for these fruits.
Below, the nearest person is almost at the top of the tree.
The three of them looked at each other, but none of them spoke, but their bodies moved.
Each stepped on the trunk of the tree in one direction and began to pocket the Golden Yang Xuanguo on the top.
Wang Chuan didn't accept it when he saw it, but went straight to one of the three points of light.
Walking along the trunk of the tree, he jumped up, burrowed into the leaves, and reached out to pick a golden yang Xuanguo that coincided with the point of light in his mind.
Jinyang Xuanguo is picked in his hand, like a piece of jade, extremely smooth.
didn't give him much chance to appreciate it, and below, others had already climbed up.
Seeing that Wang Chuan and the three of them had already begun to pick the Jinyang Xuanguo, the others couldn't take a break, and hurriedly set off to compete for the Jinyang Xuanguo.
Putting the fruit in his hand into the Qiankun bag, Wang Chuan recognized the direction and quickly approached the second Jinyang Xuanguo.
Halfway through, someone kept picking the next fruit, showing a fanatical and excited expression.
It is as if the fruit grasped in his hand is the hope of becoming a strong man.
Wang Chuan did not put his hope on the point of light provided by the white jade pendant, and on the way, he also grabbed a few fruits and threw them into the Qiankun bag.
Halfway, there were also people who had the same goal as Wang Chuan, but on the top of this Jinyang Xuanshu tree, there were hundreds of Jinyang Xuanguo, and there was no need to cling to one fruit.
More importantly, the aura on Wang Chuan's body was too strong, not at all like a person who climbed up from below.
It is precisely for this reason that no one is willing to fight hard with Wang Chuan.
I picked the fruit in my hand, and after a while, ten fruits entered the bag.
After a while, Wang Chuan approached the position of the second point of light again.
Unfortunately, under the fruit, someone had already arrived before him.
It was a middle-aged man, with a goatee and a long robe, who looked like a fortune teller.
Wang Chuan was a little impressed by this person.
When the Jinyang Xuanguo was not yet ripe, it was he who first called out the name of the tree.
Coupled with his bizarre outfit, this made him remember each other.
The man was standing under the fruit, sneaky, with a few sticks of grass in his hands.
He frowned and stared at the withered grass in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.
I don't know what's wrong with that person, there are more and more people coming up from below, Wang Chuan didn't dare to delay, stepped forward in three or two steps, stretched out his hand to pick off the golden yang Xuanguo, and put it directly into the Qiankun bag.
This action instantly angered the man.
The man pointed at Wang Chuan, looked excited, and scolded loudly: "You exchange my Jinyang Xuanguo back, you return my Jinyang Xuanguo!"
Seeing the other party like this, Wang Chuan frowned and was not ready to pay attention.
Now there are more and more people, and if we delay any longer, I am afraid that the fruit of the third point of light will be plucked away by others.
As far as the eye can see, the area of the third point of light is so large that if someone really takes it away, it will not be found.
I set off to go to that place, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Stop, no one can snatch my Shao Banxian's things, if you want to leave, leave the fruit first!" Shao Banxian stopped Wang Chuan, looking like he would not stop until he reached his goal.
Seeing the stubbornness in the other party's eyes, Wang Chuan took out a Jinyang Xuanguo that he picked casually halfway from the Qiankun bag and threw it to the other party.
"Give it, give it, don't stop me. ”
Unexpectedly, Shao Banxian just glanced at it and threw it back to Wang Chuan.
"It's not the one I just wanted, I want the one I just wanted. ”
Hearing this, Wang Chuan's eyes flashed.
The other party's words seemed to be able to distinguish the difference between Jinyang Xuanguo.
This surprised him.
There are people who can know how to distinguish the fruit, you know, this method disappeared in ancient times with the Jinyang Xuanshu.
Now Shao Banxian actually knows that the method and the origin of this person are also worth playing.
Shao Banxian also knew that he had said too much, and his expression changed slightly.
But then, it changed to a fierce color.
"Since you don't want to take it out, then only I can take it myself!"
As he spoke, Shao Banxian held a withered grass in both hands, and once again chanted words in his mouth.
The voice was not a speech at all, it could only be said to be producing a variety of syllables.
However, the combination of the individual syllables gives him a magical feeling.
It seems that there is some truth in it, like a flower in the moon mirror in the water, which is unpredictable.
And in that syllable, there is also a certain temptation to attract Wang Chuan to the past.
In his mind, the sword spirit root vibrated and woke up Wang Chuan, who was trapped in syllables.
With a reminder from the sword spirit root, Wang Chuan instantly came to his senses.
Around, at some point, four dead grasses as high as one zhang were erected in all directions.
These four tall withered grasses were exactly the same as those held in the hands of Shao Banxian.
The four withered grasses shook slightly, and then from each side, four smaller withered grasses protruded, as if they were limbs.
Then, the four dead grasses swayed and really straightened up.
It's just that although the withered grass has limbs, it has no facial features, like a scarecrow.
"What a magical method, this person is really extraordinary!" Wang Chuan was secretly surprised.
His gaze passed through the withered straw man and landed on Shao Banxian.
I saw that the other party's face was pale, and his forehead was full of sweat, as if he was supporting this martial art, which was extremely consuming of spiritual energy.
After all, there was no suppressed aura on his body, and he was a real ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.
"Hehe, boy, if you can let me use this trick, you are amazing, suffer death!"
As he spoke, he controlled the four dry grass men and swayed towards Wang Chuan.
Wang Chuan looked at the swaying straw man in all directions, with a strange expression.
Before the hay men could get closer, he walked over himself, punched one at a time, and knocked them all down.
"This trick was a bit unexpected to me. Wang Chuan was a little skeptical that the other party was playing tricks on him, and couldn't help but cast a suspicious look at Shao Banxian.
If the grasshopper fought back, he wouldn't have been so suspicious.
The problem is that he did not meet any resistance at all.
These scarecrows are really like scarecrows, and they have no power to fight back.
Seeing such a result, Shao Banxian jumped up and down with excitement, shouting, "If it weren't for the fact that I was out of state today, I would have killed you to sacrifice to the sky!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Wang Chuan had already arrived in front of him.
Cold sweat remained on his face, and he didn't dare to say any more, Shao Banxian took two steps back and muttered: "Violent maniac, what's the spirit!"
As he spoke, he took out a few sticks of dry grass again and turned to leave.
You can't beat Wang Chuan, let alone grab the fruit.
Since it can't be done, it is better to stay here and do nothing, and it is better to find other fruits.
Before he had taken two steps, he turned back angrily and jumped to his feet: "You guy, you have been following me all the time!"
Wang Chuan casually defeated one person, picked a golden yang Xuanguo from the tree, and glanced at Shao Banxian.
"I'm going to go this way, where will I follow you? And this tree was not planted by you, and the branches were not laid by you, why can't you go?"
Hearing this, Shao Banxian was furious, but he was helpless.
No way, who let him not beat Wang Chuan?
The two walked from one side to the other.
Halfway through, Wang Chuan accepted the five fruits again, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Shao Banxian.
This person knows about the Jinyang Xuanguo, and it seems that he really has the method of discernment.
This couldn't help but make him even more curious, which way this Shao Banxian was.
Shao Banxian was followed by Wang Chuan, and he was also angry.
But he couldn't beat Wang Chuan, so he could only mutter, "It's really unlucky!"