At this time, several demon beasts didn't notice that a small black turtle was lying on its stomach in the medicine bush, and seeing them fighting each other, there was a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Hiss!"

Flying sand and rocks, dust flying, and every time several demon beasts hit each other, the earth sent out a series of vibrations.

A quarter of an hour later, the three sixth-level demon beasts were silent, covered in bruises, and only the seventh-level demon cow was still panting.

"Haha, wonderful, really wonderful!"

At this time, a black turtle that did not slip in autumn clucked and bit a 10,000-year-old elixir, and crawled over with joy in his eyes.

"Are you? You are a seventh-level demon beast, no, where did you come from, this little king. The seventh-level demon cow saw Xiao Jin's mouth spitting out, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he was shocked.

"You're still watching the show, haven't you come out to clean up this stupid cow?" At this time, Xiao Jin abruptly shouted outside.

"Hehe, it's actually infighting, which saves a lot of effort. Seeing the scarred and angry demon cow, Wang An's eyes showed a look of joy.

It turned out that Wang An had colluded with Xiao Jin just now and asked him to quietly steal some elixirs, but people were not as good as heaven, and in the end, these demon beasts actually fought among themselves.

"Poof... Humans, and this little Wang Ba, are you in a group? A small foundation, your grandfather Niu will vomit you to death in one breath. Seeing Wang An who flew in suddenly from outside, the vigilance in the demon bull's eyes relaxed a little.

"Wang An, quickly clean up this stupid cow, and actually said that this god turtle is the eighth king. Xiao Jin was angry on the side, flew to Wang An's shoulder and waved his paws and said.

"Hehe, you'll soon regret what you just said. Wang An looked at the demon cow with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

If he can clean up this seventh-level demon beast as a spirit beast, then it will be even more promising to advance to the top 100 during the Hundred Sect Competition.

"Buzz!"

I saw Wang An point of his finger, and a dark golden bracelet appeared in the air, dripping and turning, the runes flickered, the aura was swirling, and a powerful momentum swept in all directions.

It was precisely with the Ten Thousand Beast Ring that Wang An dared to have thoughts about this seventh-level demon beast.

"What kind of treasure is this, and why do I feel a tremor in my heart?"

The demon bull looked at my dripping and spinning ring of ten thousand beasts in the air, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he reluctantly stood up, with a slight glimmer of aura around him.

"Boom!"

As the magic trick in Wang An's hand changed, the ring of ten thousand beasts in the air was full of spiritual light, a rune shrouded the demon bull, and a spiritual energy vortex suddenly appeared, and a powerful suction force kept pulling the demon bull.

"Damn, what kind of treasure are you?" At this time, the demon cow finally felt a burst of fear, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the aura and suction of the Ten Thousand Beast Ring.

"Whew!"

With a flash of inspiration, in a period of struggle, the demon bull was directly absorbed into the Ten Thousand Beast Ring.

Wang An's face was delighted, looking at the demon bull roaring in the ring of ten thousand beasts, Wang An's heart blossomed.

"Hahaha, this elixir is ours. Xiao Jin rushed into the medicine garden with a puff of smoke.

In order to avoid dreaming too much at night, Wang An directly cast a hundred herbs and thousands of flowers, and every time he moved, hundreds of elixirs were transplanted by Wang An into the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower.

The fragrance of medicine is fragrant, and the aura is striking.

There are still five or six hundred elixirs growing here, all of which have been transplanted by Wang An.

"Haha, there's still a spirit vein!"

Wang An's consciousness swept away, and he found that there were three high-grade spiritual veins buried under the medicine garden.

"Huh, why can't my consciousness go down there? What kind of soil is this!"

Suddenly, Wang An's face became bigger, and his figure flashed and flew to the middle of a messy medicine garden.

It turned out that when he had just used his divine sense to search for spiritual veins, he found that there was a strange piece of soil three feet square in the middle, which was rich in spiritual energy and rebounded divine consciousness.

"Boom! boom!"

Wang An went down with his fists, and all the soil on the surface was blasted away by Wang An, and a huge mud pit appeared on the ground.

Faintly, there was a spiritual light rising from the earth pit, and the aura was compelling, only to see a three-foot square piece in the middle, black and not slippery, exuding a strange soil with spiritual light.

"Boom!"

Wang An frowned, and suddenly slammed his fist on the soil, and a strange scene appeared, which suddenly the aura rolled, and the abruptness was like plasticine, a burst of distortion, and there was no defect at all.

Seeing this scene, Wang An's face showed a look of ecstasy.

Swirling, he suddenly pulled the earth, and the three-foot-square black soil was abruptly extended by Wang An, like plasticine, and it was neither broken nor damaged.

"Haha, this is really the rest of the soil, it's the rest of the soil!" Wang An roared excitedly.

In ancient times, the flood was monstrous, and the rest of the emperor was flooded, and the flood increased, and the rest of the soil was long.

It is a kind of rare soil that grows automatically, and it can not only be used to refine the space magic weapon, or the cave heaven magic weapon, but also the supreme spiritual soil used to cultivate high-grade elixirs.

"Boom!"

Wang An was overjoyed, and directly took out a spiritual weapon and excitedly excavated this piece of soil.

A moment later, the entire medicine garden seemed to shake for a moment, and the soil suddenly detached from the ordinary soil.

"From. Wang An's consciousness shrouded Xi Yang and shouted excitedly.

The next moment, his brows furrowed, his complexion changed greatly, and his consciousness ached, as if he was enveloping a towering mountain.

"This breath is so heavy!" Wang An couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that his arms were faintly silver, his face was flushed, and there was a series of clicking sounds from his body, and he struggled to carry the soil out of the mud pit.

With each swam step, there is a huge footprint on the ground. In the end, it took a lot of auras to move it up.

The moment the earth was put into the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, the earth spirit bead was shaking, the heavens and the earth were filled with yellow clouds, all the elixirs seemed to be shouting, and the entire earth realm seemed to have a strong feeling.

After that, Wang An also took away the three spiritual veins under him and stayed for a long time.

Maybe he was frightened by the seventh-level demon bull, but no one showed up for half an hour.

......

When Wang An was emptying the herbs, the Jindan monk, who had fled in embarrassment, came to a spacious and magnificent hall at this time.

I saw that there was a vicissitudes of life in this hall, and the words Thousand Illusions Sect were written on it.

The main hall is empty, there is a statue of a god in the middle, and the shrine is full of various god cards, each of which has gone through the vicissitudes of the years, and is still as new as the first one.

After the monk who came in found that there was something here, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and went directly to snatch the token on the shrine.

When I was impressed, I didn't notice at all that there was a mysterious aura lingering around the strange statue above.