Chapter 72: Flame Grass
"Dustless Daoist, the four of us are here just to see this secret realm, why do you need to be so nervous?" Yang Zhen saw that several people on the other side did not look good, so he hurriedly said, the most important thing is that his side is the sect master of the four major sects, but at this time, the cultivation is weaker than the strength.
Not to mention that the dustless Daoist has been promoted to the late stage, there is also a late stage of Jindan among the Ye family monks, and there is only one early stage Jindan monk among the remaining five, even if they seem to be not lightly consumed now, they still dare not underestimate it.
"A few people misunderstood, I just consumed a lot, and suddenly felt a few strange breaths, and it was inevitable that I would be a little nervous. At this time, it was Ye Fei who spoke.
In this way, Yang had a misunderstanding. ”
The Dustless Daoist stroked his beard and said, "Four sect masters, the old man has already made it clear in the re-summons, after the disciples who have entered the secret realm return, according to the specific situation inside, we will discuss the future matters, why are you so anxious?"
The other three sect masters were silent, obviously they had already discussed it before, and everything made Yang Zhen come out.
"For the proposal of the Dustless Daoist, several of us deeply agreed, this time I didn't mean to come, I came to see the location of this secret realm, and I always have to protect it in the future, and we have core disciples in the four major sects to enter, so I will inevitably be a little worried, so I will come over and have a look. ”
"What Sect Master Yang said is reasonable, in the old man's opinion, a few of them have now figured out the location, you might as well go back for the time being to discuss the matter of protecting the secret realm, it is enough for me and a few others to sit here, as for the disciples of each sect have entered the secret realm, they can only settle their own destiny, can we still be unfavorable to a few juniors?"
Between the words, the expression of the Dustless Daoist became a little ugly, and his words became much sharper.
"The words of the dustless Taoist friends are very similar to me, we are saying goodbye here, take care!"
Immediately, Yang Zhen gestured slightly to a few people, and the figures of the four disappeared again.
Looking at the disappearing figures of the four sect masters, the Dustless Daoist said hatefully: "Hmph, this old fox. It's just a way to see how we enter, but it's here to ramble around. ”
Hearing this, Ye Fei said calmly: "Don't worry about it at this time, they will know sooner or later, let's continue to recover mana." ”
After a while, Han Fei stabilized his mind and recovered his state, and then he looked around at his surroundings, and at the same time, his divine sense spread out to carefully probe if there was anything dangerous near him.
Although this place looks desolate, the aura is much richer than outside, and it is worthy of being a secret place.
For this trip, Han Fei deliberately checked a lot of classics about the secret realm from Ye Min, and the so-called secret realm generally refers to a certain mustard seed space.
The formation of the mustard seed space is due to the fact that after countless years, some areas within this interface will slowly break away, and at the same time, it will maintain some subtle connections with this world, and it will not be completely interrupted.
With the passage of time, these places will eventually be completely detached from the interface, and at that time, they will either be torn apart by the turbulence of space, or form independent small spaces.
The secret realms are these areas that have not been completely detached, and the monks have found these places through some kind of supernatural secret arts, and managed to break through the spatial barrier in the middle and then enter them, but most of the secret realms are dead places without aura.
Therefore, those secret realms with vitality and aura are precious, and often there will be a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures in them, because they make a group of monks rush to them, but there will also be huge dangers.
Whether it is a powerful demon beast, or a messy spatial turbulence, it can devour the monks who enter it.
The marsh is a small area, with large areas of black silt occasionally revealing a little green vegetation or a small area of waterhole, and nothing else is visible as far as the eye can see.
Coming back to his senses, Han Fei hurriedly took out the jade map he had prepared earlier, and after seeing that it was Han Fei's rough comparison, his face became solemn, because the map did not mark the location of this quagmire.
Could it be that the scope of this secret space is so great that this quagmire is not in its records.
Immediately, Han Fei took out the communication disk again, which was used for the loss of contact between teammates, as long as the two people in the team were within a hundred miles, not only could they find each other's existence, but also had the function of simple communication.
However, there was no fluctuation on this communication disk, and the five people on his team were not within a hundred miles.
In this way, it seems that this secret realm is really not small, and fifty people entering it are like sinking into the sea, and there is no ripple at all.
At this time, Han Fei had no choice but to choose a direction to fly away with the Purple Frost Sword, and now he could only fly around to look around and look for other teammates.
Although the aura is strong here, this quagmire is sparsely vegetated, and it is estimated that there will be no spiritual creatures, and the possibility of demon beasts being at the same time is greatly reduced.
At the moment, Han Fei only hopes to leave this quagmire as soon as possible, even if he can't find a teammate for the time being, he can try his luck and see if there is anything else to gain.
Two days later, Han Fei finally reached the edge of the quagmire, and seemed to be able to vaguely see the existence of a mountain range in the distance.
After a day of escape, Han Fei finally came to this unknown mountain range, this mountain range does not look very tall, but the range is not small, the peaks are endless, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
The mountains are lush and green, with little bare rocks to be seen except for those that stand out prominently.
Seeing this, Han Fei's figure flashed, and he didn't enter a patch of green, he was going to find a hidden place to recover his mana first, but he inadvertently sent out an elixir, and he was immediately overjoyed, and he also took care of recovery, so he went straight to the elixir.
It turned out to be a flame grass, and it seemed to be seventy or eighty years old when he looked at the medicinal age, and Han Fei could feel the fire attribute aura emanating from it from a distance.
It's just that when Han Fei walked in, he was a little reluctant to pick it, and the flame grass only entered the maturity period after it reached a hundred years, and at that time, it could only be used to refine the pill to exert its full medicinal power.
But after thinking about it, I don't know if I will have a chance to come to this kind of place in the future, so I can only reluctantly take it into my pocket.
Since this was the case, he could easily find a seventy or eighty-year-old elixir, so Han Fei gave up the idea of restoring his mana, and immediately walked through this dense forest while looking for the elixir everywhere, and could only secretly use the fire cloud to slowly recover his mana.
Ulan tongue, eucalyptus, Tibetan ginseng......
In just a few hours, Han Fei received more than a dozen elixirs, all of which were above one jiazi, and there were even two hundred-year-old elixirs, which made Han Fei overjoyed.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Han Fei found a place to start recovering, and at the same time, he began to think about finding his teammates.