"It's troublesome, the King of the Wind is staring at the Grass Pill for a moment, if the Grass Pill is ripe, it will inevitably be picked off and swallowed by it as soon as possible, and it will not give me time to do it at all, if this Grass Pill is picked in advance, will there be any sequelae?" Yang Sanyang observed the field with a pair of eyes, the King of the Wind was guarding the Grass Pill every inch, if he wanted to steal the Grass Pill and the Pill back, he could only start in advance.

The grass is still ripe, and the King of the Wind will inevitably swallow it at the first moment, not giving Yang Sanyang a chance to do it.

There was no demon king nearby who dared to come here to compete with the Mifeng Demon King, and Yang Sanyang's idea of competing with the fishermen for profit was frustrated, so he could only make another calculation.

"Of course, there are sequelae, is it considered that the medicinal effect of the grass pill is greatly reduced? At present, the grass is returned to the pill and is nine ripe, if you pick it off in advance, there will probably only be 1,500 years of medicinal power left" Bai Ze looked at the idiot expression.

Fifteen hundred years?

Not a lot!

"Aren't they all ninety percent ripe? How can they still lose fifty percent of their medicinal power?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"The moment the grass is fully matured, there will be a qualitative transformation, and that qualitative transformation is the key. Otherwise, you think that with the patience of a goblin, I am afraid that I would have swallowed the grass back pill a long time ago, how could I endure the waiting of the wind and sun here?" Bai Ze explained.

"Fifteen hundred years of longevity, this deal is worth it!" Yang Sanyang glanced in all directions, once the grass returned to the pill and matured, there would be no chance to do it himself.

"If you steal the Grass Return Pill, the Wind Demon King will definitely go crazy, are you ready to deal with it?" Bai Ze asked cautiously.

"I'll talk about it then, I don't have a choice!" Yang Sanyang unhurriedly took out a fishing rod from his sleeve, then turned to look at the Mifeng Demon King on the top of the mountain in the distance, lowered his head and thought about it, and directly took out his own shovel to dig a hole under the big tree, and then the whole person got into it, carefully sealing the hole, leaving only a hole for ventilation.

"I have heavenly clothes, as long as I am not seen by the Mifeng Demon King, even if he is extraordinary, he can't perceive me!" Yang Sanyang's eyes opened, and a pair of eyes looked at the place where the grass returned to the pill, but saw that the dense place was full of life, the grass and trees were verdant, and there was indescribable vitality.

Looking at the mountains, following the source of the clear qi, Yang Sanyang's eyes saw through the essence, at the source of the clear qi, a palm-sized grass swayed in the wind, and the endless vitality that rose into the sky was emitted by this small grass.

Before the grass is still immature, it is a small grass, and after it matures, it undergoes a qualitative transformation and will turn into a round object, so that there is a word "Dan".

Yang Sanyang's eyes were flowing with Dao divine light, his heart moved, the void rippled in front of him, and with a flick of the fishing rod in his hand, the fish hook pierced through the void and disappeared.

In the valley, the grass grows quietly, and this thing blooms and bears fruit every 3,000 years, and it takes another 3,000 years to mature.

This grass seizes the creation of heaven and earth, and the aura of the sun and the moon can have the miraculous effect of prolonging life.

On the top of the mountain, the Mifeng Demon King sat cross-legged, swallowing the demon pill, and from time to time lowered his head to look at the herbs in the valley, with a smile in his eyes: "Ancestor, I have the opportunity to meet, first I met the Bai Ze Divine Beast that was hit hard, and then I met this grass pill that was about to mature. My life is approaching now, and if I want to continue to prolong my life, the only way to do so is to survive the three calamities. As long as I swallow this grass and return the pill, I can accumulate three thousand years of heritage, and for three thousand years, this Bai Ze must be in the palm of my own hand. At that time, whether you choose to cross the tribulation, or devour Bai Ze and transform into an innate sacred, it is the best choice. ”

"Master, I have the opportunity, but that Bai Ze has two brushes, what are the secrets in the territory of the Fire God, Ancestor, I sent out several batches of beast tides, but they all sank in them and there was no repercussion, I am afraid that there will be variables in this......" The Mifeng Demon King fell into deep thought.

If it weren't for his scruples to wake up the Fire God, he would have personally grabbed Bai Ze and swallowed it in his stomach to make his own Chinese food.

The valley below

When the Mifeng Demon King pondered, he didn't notice that the air machine in the valley had changed inexplicably, and a silk thread came from nowhere, and the jade fish hook was actually accurate, and it was directly buckled to the root of the grass returning pill.

"Is this the law of cause and effect? If it weren't for the law of cause and effect, it would never be so accurate!" Bai Ze's eyes widened, although he was separated by many barriers, he could still see everything in the valley.

"It's done!" Yang Sanyang's heart jumped, and then without saying a word, he suddenly exerted his strength, the fishing line was tight, and the grass was uprooted, directly submerged into the void, and was held in his hand and quickly stuffed into the heavenly clothes.

Without the heavenly clothes to cover the qi, how could Yang Sanyang dare to steal the grass and return the pill?

"It's done!" Bai Ze cheered.

He didn't pay attention to the grass and Dan, but he could make Mifeng eat deflated, but it relieved the evil anger in his heart.

"Don't make a sound! Don't make a sound!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly stuffed Bai Ze into his sleeve and covered the other party's mouth, what was waiting for this world next was definitely the thunderous anger of the Mifeng Demon King.

The top of the mountain

The Mifeng Demon King was thinking about how to capture Bai Ze, and he was a little distracted, but suddenly his brows furrowed: "Why is the vitality of heaven and earth declining?

The Mifeng Demon King came back to his senses and hurriedly looked towards the valley, but the next moment it was like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and he was stunned there, rubbing his eyes vigorously: "It's gone?"

"Impossible! I've been sitting here, how could I disappear? Even if a god makes a move, I can't hide it from my ancestors!" The Mifeng Demon King rubbed his eyes vigorously, and he still couldn't believe that he harnessed the demon wind to descend into the valley, and then landed where the grass returned to the valley.

The soil was turned over, and the grass was indeed gone!

Not only is it gone, but it's also uprooted. Just uprooted under your nose, how dare you believe that you are called the Mifeng Demon King?

He was stunned for a while, and the next moment the Mifeng Demon King was furious, and the waves of qi rushed into the sky, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, rolling up a radius of hundreds of miles of sand and stones: "Who is it! Who stole my treasure?"

"Tempest, tell me who stole my ancestor's treasure!" "The Wind Demon King's eyes were red, and the wind swept up all over him, blowing every inch of land for a hundred miles.

The wind whined and whistled, and the wind swept through, searching for all the air.

"Quickly close that hole, the Wind Demon King is in charge of the law of the wind, and everything cannot be hidden from him wherever the wind passes!" Bai Ze exclaimed in his sleeve.

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, stretched out his hand to push the loess, and hurriedly blocked the entrance of the cave.

The wind howled, bypassing the sealed cave, and the outside Wind Demon King roared in the sky: "What! There are no living creatures in a radius of ten miles nearby, and no one can steal my treasure?"

Receiving the feedback from the wind, the face of the Mifeng Demon King changed wildly: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Little thief, you come out to the ancestor, you dare to steal the ancestral grass and return the pill, the ancestor I will definitely cramp and peel you." You despicable and shameless thief, I will definitely want you to die a good death!"

The Mifeng Demon King roared in the wind, the surrounding heaven and earth flew sand and rocks in a daze, the Mifeng Demon King controlled the wind and went straight up to the nine skies, and the next moment the stormy wind spread in all directions: "Little thief, you give the ancestor and I come out." ”

The Mifeng Demon King went away, shuttling through the surrounding mountains, inquiring about all the qi machines within a radius of a hundred miles, looking for the breath that belonged to the monk.

The wind outside gradually stopped, Yang Sanyang's brows furrowed, and his magic eyes stared at the Mifeng Demon King through the dirt, and when he saw the Mifeng Demon King going away, he hurriedly pushed away the soil and drilled out.

Escape!

Don't say anything, run away like a desperate person!

As long as he gets out of this square and blends into the countless beasts, he is an inconspicuous little monkey, and in the eyes of the Mifeng Demon King, the other party will subconsciously ignore it.

In the eyes of the Mifeng Demon King, the only person who can steal treasures under his nose is a demon beast, or a monk who has mastered some kind of special supernatural power, how could he waste time on a beast?

Fortunately, Yang Sanyang's speed was not slow, and he ran all the way out of the forbidden area, and then quietly blended into the herd of beasts.

The beast is running wildly, the Mifeng Demon King is furious, and the qi belonging to the Demon King is spreading in the void, so that the beast's ass urine flow is constantly dodging and whimpering, where is there still time to hunt?

The beasts in the entire territory were running wildly in a mess, even if Yang Sanyang passed by him, a group of beasts would never come over to find trouble at this time.

Run!

Ran for your life!

All the beasts were running, and Yang Sanyang was running wildly, which seemed reasonable, and it didn't seem abrupt at all.

Running fifty kilometers in one breath, Yang Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief, only felt that his body was sore, he found a big tree to dodge, took out the dried meat and ate it for a while, and then continued to run wildly.

Half a day passed

In the mountains

The Mifeng Demon King turned around the cave, felt the breath of the wind, and then walked away with a gloomy face, standing in the tree cave where Yang Sanyang had been hiding before.

"Bang!" The thousand-year-old tree was uprooted, and the face of the Mifeng Demon King was gloomy, distorted to the extreme: "What a thief!

At this time, the Mifeng Demon King laughed angrily: "I really can't catch you?"

"Wind, tell me his information!" "The Wind Demon King commanded the wind between heaven and earth, and the cold light in his eyes flowed: "Let the ancestor I find your traces, and I must kill you completely." ”

Woo~~~

The wind whimpered, and the next moment the face of the Mifeng Demon King changed wildly: "How is it possible, how can there be no qi in the wind? This is impossible! Even if the innate gods walk, they must bring a breeze, and the wind is my eyes and ears everywhere, how can I not find you!"

The Mifeng Demon King's face changed wildly: "It's a good skill! No wonder I dare to come and steal my treasure." ”

"However, since you have used means to steal, then you are not the opponent of the Ancestor and me, which means that your strength is weaker than the Ancestor and me!" The murderous opportunity in the eyes of the Mifeng Demon King flowed: "If you dare to spoil my chance, you will definitely not die well." ”

The breeze blew up, and a strand of hair flew out of the tree pit and landed on the Wind Demon King

Palm: "What kind of animal hair is this?"

"As long as you find the owner and type of hair, you can find the murderer!" "The Mifeng Demon King took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and carefully analyzed the hair in his hand.