On the way to the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden, Han Ming encountered a lot of spatial cracks, but under the induction of the Thunder Devouring Spirit, it was not worth mentioning at all, and it was easy to pass, which made Han Ming feel slightly excited in his heart.

The more cracks in the space on the road, it proves that the medicine garden is difficult to reach, and in the past, the cliff cave was opened, and no one has ever been there, which doesn't mean that the things inside are his, and you can search as much as you like.

The gazelle was very fast, and it didn't take long for Han Ming to take Han Ming to the location where the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden was located.

"Young Master, that's the remnants of the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden!" the gazelle pointed to a mountain peak that had been broken in two.

"You said that the elixir seeds were scattered, and the spirit grass we were looking for was scattered, and it took a lot of effort!" Han Ming glanced around, frowning.

There are nearly a thousand miles around the broken mountain range, if every inch is searched, it will indeed take a long time, and it will take a lot of energy, and the previous plan to go to the holy mountain after searching here is afraid that it will be in vain.

"Young Master, although it takes some time, those spirit grasses and the like should be of a very high level, after such a long time, it is not impossible for some thirty or forty thousand old medicines to appear, this is a great luck!"

Han Ming thought for a moment, then grinned: "You're right, it took a little time to harvest some extremely high-grade old medicines, it was definitely earned, if you are not satisfied, then it is a little greedy and not enough to swallow the elephant!"

Then Han Ming and the gazelle stepped forward together, one with divine sense and the other with spiritual eyes, complementing each other, and began to search for this side again, with a posture of digging three feet into the ground and not letting go of a little valuable spiritual object.

I thought there would be a very big harvest, but after a day of wandering, Han Ming's face gradually turned cold, and he looked at Yuan Ling with some depression: "Are you sure there is a large amount of spirit grass here? Why haven't you seen a single one of them after wandering around for so long!"

"The young master is angry, this little slave doesn't know what's going on, this is wrong, it doesn't make sense!" The antelope hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, for fear that Han Ming would misunderstand that it provided false news.

"Maybe there aren't any seeds scattered here, why don't we move around and keep looking?" asked the antelope tentatively.

Han Ming pondered for a moment and nodded, there was a blood soul card, he naturally knew that the antelope did not deceive him, but he couldn't figure out why the spirit grass that should have disappeared!

Changing from the left side of the broken mountain to the right, Han Ming and the antelope began to search again, this time after searching for four or five days, they still found nothing, not even the leaves or roots of a spirit grass.

"Young master, this is wrong, something must have destroyed it in advance!" the antelope explained with a bitter face.

Han Ming didn't pay attention to the antelope, just squatted on the ground, looked at a thumb-sized hole, touched it, and thought about it again.

"Gazelle, the spiritual energy can form the spiritual source of things, the spiritual source of the spring, the spiritual source of the stone, the spiritual source of the tree, itself with the spirit of the spirit. Could that demonic qi also be able to form something similar, such as the Demon Source Spring, the Demon Source Stone!" Han Ming looked up and asked an unrelated question.

The antelope looked at Han Ming with some doubts, not knowing why Han Ming was asking this, but he still replied respectfully: "Demon Qi and Spiritual Qi are both the power of heaven and earth, but the attributes are different, everything else is similar, naturally there are, but we don't call it the Demon Source, but the Demon Eye Spring, the Demon Eye Stone, and the Demon Eye Tree!"

Han Ming glared at the hole suddenly, two cyan rays of light shot out from his eyes, circled around the plain hole, and flew in front of the antelope with a wisp of invisible black qi, "The thing of the spiritual source can exude the aura of the clear spirit, what is the thing of the demon eye?" I feel a little similar, but it's a little bit different, you know more about the demonic qi, see if it's it!"

The antelope frowned and felt a wisp of black gas in the cyan light, at first it was not alarmed, but after waiting for a dozen breaths, the expression on his face was a little richer, one moment puzzled, one moment shocked, and one moment faintly excited.

"Do you see anything?" asked Han Ming.

"Young Master Qi, the gas is too light, and the little slave can't sense it, but there is still some speculation that this may be some kind of natural spiritual aura, which has given birth to his own spiritual intelligence. The antelope said with some uncertainty.

Han Ming nodded, he probably had some understanding of this kind of strange thing, the essence of silver and iron, and the thunder spirit were all born and raised, and they were born from the psychic of dead things, and they gave birth to their own spiritual intelligence, but their spiritual intelligence was not high, and even a three-year-old child could not compare!

"It's not surprising, I'm afraid that our spirit grass has been swallowed by this one!" Han Ming said slowly, with a faint look of excitement in his eyes.

This is a natural and raised spiritual thing, and the essence of silver and iron, the thunder spirit is a large category of spiritual things, although the strength is not high, but the value is great, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to find!

"Let's go, this one who has swallowed our spirit grass, if you can, you will arrest it and pay off the debt. Han Ming smiled.

"Hmm!" Antelope nodded as well, and flew forward with Han Ming.

Knowing that eighty percent of the surrounding spirit grass had been swallowed by that unknown existence, Han Ming no longer bothered to search for the spirit grass, but sped up his speed, bent on finding the unknown existence, and soon advanced more than a hundred zhang.

Flying to a hidden mountain crevice, Han Ming and the antelope stopped together and cautiously touched ahead.

The cracks in this mountain are not ordinary, the demonic qi is more than two or three times stronger than other places, and the heaven and earth vitality is also sufficient, and the most important thing is that there are traces of the kind of gas that Han Ming collected from that small hole everywhere.

Han Ming and the antelope invariably felt that this mountain gap was the nest that was born and raised.

The antelope used a hidden secret technique, and took Han Ming with him to touch the gap in the mountain, and soon found that behind the gap in the mountain was a small valley, surrounded by a fist-sized silver-white ore, shining the valley brightly.

In the middle of the valley is a small medicine garden, covered by a fence surrounded by the branches of the spirit tree, about a hundred or ten zhang square, which is full of spiritual grasses that exude a strong demonic aura, exuding a rich fragrance.

Seeing the spirit grasses in those medicine gardens, Han Ming's breathing was a little short, there were thousands of various spirit grasses here, and the most central one was a small independent medicine garden, with more than fifty spirit grasses, each of which was more than 10,000 years old.

And the years of those spiritual grasses outside this medicine garden are a little miscellaneous, ranging from ten years to thousands of years, one by one, steaming up bursts of rich medicinal fragrance.

In the flower garden, a monkey with three heads carried a small hoe carved from a spiritual wood branch, learning the appearance of a human being, swaying and hoeing the ground, loosening the soil for those demonic elixirs.

The three demon monkeys wielded small hoes from side to side, pretending to be the same, and they really looked like humans, but there were faint bursts of rich floral fragrance from its body, and the smell of the bottleneck was slightly loosened when it smelled it.

The three-headed monkey body is a great medicine, and its preciousness is far higher than that of any surrounding spirit flower.

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