Chapter 347: Windfall
With a flick of its wings, the cyan giant eagle rose more than ten meters, and several giant wind blades suddenly fluttered into the air.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, although these two demon birds were only level three, their flying speed was too fast! The Great Wind Blade Talisman, which was known for its speed, couldn't get close to them, let alone magic weapons.
Two clear sounds sounded, and two cyan giant eagles flew towards Wang Changsheng from the left and right sides.
In this regard, Wang Changsheng's face did not change, he turned his hand and took out two blue glittering talisman seals, and did not throw them out, just clasped them in his hand.
The speed of the cyan giant eagle was very fast, and in a few breaths, it reached a place more than ten zhang above Wang Changsheng's head, and their sharp black claws grabbed Wang Changsheng fiercely.
Just as they flew into Wang Changsheng's five zhang, Wang Changsheng's hands were raised, and two blue talismans came out of his hands and flew towards the two cyan giant eagles.
Due to the close distance, the two blue sigils quickly flew in front of the two cyan giant eagles.
"Burst," as Wang Changsheng let out a low shout, two blue runes burst open, and a large number of blue runes surged out of them, and after a quick turn, they turned into two blue water nets the size of five or six zhang.
At such a close distance, the two cyan giant eagles couldn't avoid it at all, and they were covered by two blue water nets.
Intermediate auxiliary runes - water network runes, consisting of one hundred and fifty water attribute runes.
The two cyan eagles struggled desperately to tear through the blue water net.
But before they could tear through the blue water net, a blazing heat rushed to their faces, and more than a dozen giant fireballs the size of water tanks flashed and smashed into the two cyan giant eagles.
With a few loud "booms", more than a dozen giant fireballs burst out one after another, turning into rolling flames that flooded their figures, and at the same time erupted into a large area of mist.
Wang Changsheng raised his hands together, and a thick stack of cyan talisman seals came out of his hand, turning into hundreds of cyan wind blades with a length of hundreds of feet, shooting towards the two red seas of fire.
There was a "poof" sound, and two cyan eagles fell from the fire and landed on the ground.
The two cyan giant eagles were a blur of flesh and blood, and the feathers on their bodies had been burned off a lot, and their breath was completely gone.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng smiled knowingly, fortunately, he learned to draw the water network talisman, otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to solve these two demon birds.
Wang Changsheng flipped his hand and took out the Golden Moon Sword, cut off the claws of the two cyan giant eagles, and took out a cloud of cyan particles from their corpses, these particles were the inner pills of the cyan giant eagles, but they were crushed by the dense wind blades.
Using a wooden box to hold the shattered Inner Dan, Wang Changsheng glanced up at the sky, raised his feet and walked down the mountain.
Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng came to the foot of the mountain.
In front is an endless stretch of red forest, and on the left is a large rushing river.
"Red Shan Forest, located in the lower reaches of the Baijiao River, grows a large number of Red Shan Bamboo, there are many demon insects here, you need to be especially careful," Wang Changsheng looked at the red forest in front of him, and a series of information flashed in his mind.
Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at the mountain behind him, thought about it for a while, took two defensive talismans for himself, and slowly walked towards the red forest in front of him.
There is a large amount of red bamboo growing in the forest, and the red bamboo glows with a faint red light throughout, which looks like a huge red coral.
Hongshan bamboo is a kind of refining material, which has the characteristics of avoiding fire and hardness, and is quite popular with refiners.
Wang Changsheng flipped his hand and took out the Golden Moon Sword, and after injecting mana, he slashed at a red mountain bamboo.
The sound of metal colliding came with a "clang", and there was a shallow sword mark in the place where it was struck by the Golden Moon Sword.
Seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and the top-level magic weapon Golden Moon Sword only left a shallow white mark on it, it seemed that the hardness of this red mountain bamboo was beyond his expectations.
The red mountain bamboo is so hard before it can be refined into a magic weapon, if it is used to refine it into a magic weapon, wouldn't its defensive ability be stronger?
Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng's eyes were a little hot, although Wang Changsheng didn't know how to refine weapons, he could ask a clever refiner to refine the Hongshan bamboo into a defensive magic weapon.
The red mountain bamboo is one zhang long for a hundred years, and the red mountain bamboo on the periphery is only four or five zhang high, and it is only four or five hundred years old.
There are a large number of red mountain bamboos growing in this red mountain forest, and the red mountain bamboo on the periphery has four or five hundred years, and the red mountain bamboo in the center is not a thousand years?
Thinking about this, Wang Changsheng raised his feet and walked forward.
Sure enough, as Wang Changsheng expected, the deeper he went, the higher the length of the red mountain bamboo, and the higher the vintage.
Suddenly, Wang Changsheng stopped, with a solemn look on his face, but he saw three corpses lying on the ground not far ahead, and it was obvious that they were disciples of Taiqing Palace.
Around the three corpses, hundreds of fist-sized red ant corpses lay horizontally, and there were several dim magic weapons scattered on the ground.
The corpses of the three disciples of the Taiqing Palace were a blur of flesh and blood, and the upper half of the bodies of two of them were missing, apparently being eaten by demon beasts.
What caught Wang Changsheng's attention was the storage bag hanging from the three corpses.
Wang Changsheng let go of his divine sense and swept around the three corpses, but did not find anything abnormal.
Even so, Wang Changsheng still didn't dare to be careless, and cautiously walked towards the three corpses.
When he got to the front of the corpses, Wang Changsheng squatted down, endured his nausea, groped around the three corpses for a while, and finally found five exquisite storage bags and a few bottles of pills.
Wang Changsheng glanced up at the darkened sky, hesitated slightly, casually threw out a few fireball talismans to burn the three corpses, and then returned along the way he came.
Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared in an abandoned cave at the foot of the mountain, and Xiao Hei was lying lazily at the entrance of the cave.
Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, took out all the five storage bags that had been looted from the corpses of the three fellow disciples, and poured out all the contents of the contents.
Wang Changsheng looked at the large pile of immortal cultivation items piled up in front of him and was shocked.
Five storage bags, there are more than 10,000 pieces of spirit stones alone, and there are many refining materials, among them, there are three sections of red mountain bamboo with a long section, each section of red mountain bamboo has the size of a basin, it seems that the fire has been for thousands of years, and the cutting place is extremely smooth, and I don't know what the three fellow disciples cut it from.
In addition, there were more than 50 wooden boxes of different sizes, Wang Changsheng opened these wooden boxes one by one, and found that they were all elixirs, among them, five thousand years of elixir, 12 of 800 years, 12 of 700 years, 13 of 500 years, 11 of 400 years, and none of them below 400 years.
It has been half a month since he entered the secret realm, and Wang Changsheng has only picked an eight-hundred-year-old blood spirit flower, compared with the harvest of these three fellow disciples, Wang Changsheng's harvest is not worth mentioning.
Of course, this is mainly because Wang Changsheng has been in a hurry, and he doesn't have time to search properly, otherwise his harvest would not be so small.
As if smelling the strong medicinal fragrance emanating from the elixir, Xiao Hei turned his head, licked his tongue, and showed his good intentions to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, picked two five-hundred-year-old water moon flowers and threw them to Xiao Hei.
The little black blood basin took a big mouth, and swallowed the two water moon flowers into his mouth, and after chewing a few times, he swallowed them into his abdomen, with a look of satisfaction.
Wang Changsheng classified the things on the ground and put them into different storage bags.
With these things, even if he didn't get anything for the next half a month, Wang Changsheng would not make this trip in vain.
Wang Changsheng turned over his hand and took out a white porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and a strong aroma emanated from the mouth of the bottle, which was the spirit wine he found from the iron gibbon's lair.
Wang Changsheng drank all the spiritual wine from the porcelain bottle, and a huge amount of pure spiritual energy suddenly scurried in his body, and his face turned red.
Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly meditated to refine this huge amount of pure aura.
Two hours later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
The pure aura contained in this small bottle of spirit wine is more than twice as much as that of a spirit peach, no wonder the two bloodthirsty spirit bats fell asleep after drinking a small half pool of spirit wine, the feeling is that this spirit wine contains too much pure aura, and they have to be slowly refined.