Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Great Harvest
After Han Feng entered the invisible diaphragm, he moved forward another hundred or so zhang in a breath, so frightened that he hurriedly stabilized his body and stopped flapping his wings, but Rao was like this, the wind around him was still enveloping him and flying forward quickly, although the speed no longer exceeded the speed of sound, but it was also nearly a hundred zhang in an instant, making him struggle to avoid all the trees, and finally stopped completely and landed on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In just a short while, he went deep into the diaphragm for three or four hundred feet, and in the face of the elixir along the way, he hurriedly swept by, making him regretful.
But at this time, he didn't plan to go back, he guessed that most of the three black-robed people had also come in, but there was no thick fog outside, if he went out, it would be easy to run into it, and then there would be a hard fight, although he was not afraid, but he didn't want to waste the precious five-grade talisman.
He put away his thoughts, looked around vigilantly, and found that there was a dense fog in all directions, and the suppression of soul power here was even more powerful.
Not long after leaving, Han Feng found a nine-foot blood lingzhi here through the exploration of soul power, its whole body was as red as blood, but the medicinal fragrance was completely contained, if it weren't for his soul power, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be able to find it. Although this nine-foot blood lingzhi is not a big medicine, it is also priceless, much stronger than the Seven Star Grass, even if a monk of the Yudan Realm sees it, he will be thrilled. Of course, Han Feng didn't know these things, he had only seen a brief introduction to this elixir in the ancient books of the Three Leaves Gate, and he knew the name.
Han Feng wandered all the way in the depths in the next half an hour, relying on his powerful soul power to snoop, and gained a lot, not only did the storage ring stored in the space storage bag add three more nine-foot blood lingzhi, but also added many spiritual materials that were no less than nine-foot blood lingzhi, such as cunein cloud wood, Taiyi grass and snow spirit fruit, etc., a total of eight kinds, each of which has three to four parts, which does not look much, but it is indeed worth a lot, each of which can be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.
At this moment, Han Feng was a little convinced that this was really the medicine garden of Jianyun Villa, but he just opened up a world to grow spiritual materials, and his hand was really not ordinary.
Next, Han Feng walked for a while, his brows furrowed suddenly, his body turned, and he took three steps to the left, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had found something, his steps paused, and he walked straight forward two or three zhang away, and the ground in front of him lit up, a touch of colorful light emerged, and the surrounding fog seemed to be isolated by a magical force, forming a wide open space here.
Han Feng showed a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes looked fixedly at a foot-high bamboo tree standing a few zhang away in front of him, only the thickness of his thumb, green and shining, like a jade carving, full of colorful light, and the fragrance of medicine was fragrant.
Han Feng carefully identified it for a while, but he didn't see what kind of elixir this plant was, and compared with the image left by Ye Yuntian's remnant thoughts, it was not any kind of great medicine.
He shook his head, threw away these distractions, walked quickly to it, and was about to reach out to pluck it, but when his hand was still a few feet away from the other party, a green lightning bolt suddenly appeared from the bamboo, like a knife like a sword, and slashed at his hand.
He was taken aback and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but the green lightning also changed direction, and as if spiritual, it bounced upwards and took his head.
Han Feng hurriedly retreated, took out the broken sword from the space storage bag in danger, and quickly blocked the sword, and in the crackling sound, blocked the green lightning, but the huge power contained in it also made him take more than ten steps back, even if there was a broken sword sword light to protect the body, his arm was still numb.
"It's such a sharp bamboo, it can even release lightning!" Han Feng liked it more and more, but he couldn't think of a way to collect it for a while.
He thought silently for a while, his eyes lit up, and he began to secretly call the remnant talisman in the soul sea, but this time it was much to his surprise, and he didn't react at all.
"It's unreasonable, this kind of elixir, the remnants of the talisman are indifferent?!" Han Feng was a little incredulous, but he was helpless.
Just when he was at a loss, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, which he would not have been able to detect if it weren't for the fact that his perception was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
He immediately became alert, did not make a sound, and even tried his best to minimize the fluctuation of his breath, and after a while this slight footstep passed, and did not come to his side, obviously not noticing his existence.
Han Feng didn't get happy, but showed a little sadness, he looked back at the green bamboo, and sighed in his heart.
But at this moment, his soul sea suddenly rippled layer by layer, white light appeared out of thin air, quickly condensed into a light gate, and the golden cicada insect that had become a little larger moved slowly, as if it was a little reluctant, and it took a long time to fly out of the light gate.
At the same time, a small piece of white light appeared from the center of Han Feng's eyebrows, shaped like an eye, but there were no eyeballs in it, but it was connected to the light door in the soul sea, revealing the body of the golden cicada, only to see it twist and pinch and open its mouth to spew out a ray of light, the gold and blue colors were entangled, and in an instant, it passed through Han Feng's eyebrows, and instantly turned into a blue lotus golden flower in mid-air, and it shot in front of the bamboo in an instant, ignoring the colorful light that permeated around it, and did not cause any lightning to appear, and it was imprinted directly on its body.
Suddenly, the brilliance of the whole bamboo gradually converged, and after a while, the brilliance of its body completely disappeared, becoming ordinary as usual, except that the material is still green like jade, it is not much different from ordinary bamboo. And as its multicolored light faded, the barrier formed by that strange power also disappeared, and the fog rolled in all around, instantly submerging the clearing.
The golden cicada insect in Han Feng's soul sea spewed out this light, which seemed to consume a huge amount, and the light all over his body was dimmed, making a ticking sound, as if he was dissatisfied, but he quickly retreated into the light gate, and immediately disappeared together with the light gate, and the light at the center of Han Feng's eyebrows also dimmed and returned to calm.
Han Feng was a little dazed, reached out and touched his eyebrows, he didn't feel abnormal, then he put his mind at ease, and then came back to his senses, hurriedly walked to the bamboo, stretched out his hand, this time there was no accident, grabbed it, immediately loosened the soil under it, uprooted it, and put it into the storage ring in his arms with a smile on his face.
Han Feng was so proud that he immediately left this place, releasing his soul power, and was about to search for the next target, when a series of roars suddenly came from the distance, like thunder, deafening.