Seeing so many spiritual herbs in the medicine field, the disciples of the Shenluo Realm couldn't hold back for a long time, and they were ready to move one by one.

Although everyone who enters the secret realm needs to hand over a part of the opportunity to the force where they are located, there is still a part of it reserved for themselves.

In other words, the more spirit grass you collect, the more you will distribute.

What is cultivating the truth? What is cultivating is resources, and cultivating is wealth! Without sufficient resources, no matter how good Rao's qualifications are, he will not want to improve his cultivation.

Otherwise, why did so many elixir disciples still flock to the secret realm, knowing that there were many dangers in the secret realm, and they would die if they were not careful?

The reason for this is nothing more than to harvest enough resources for oneself to improve one's cultivation.

Therefore, seeing that people from other forces poured into the medicine field one after another, the disciples of the Shenluo Realm naturally became hot, you know, it was a hundred acres of spiritual field, and there was no idea how many spiritual grasses of the previous year were in it, and a little collection would be enough for them to struggle for decades.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yuan Qing hurriedly stopped: "Don't act rashly!"

"Realm Lord, if we don't do it again, we're going to eat the scraps!" said a disciple in the middle stage of the elixir.

Yuan Qing said with a serious face: "In the face of chance, we must do it when we do it, but we have to pay attention to the method! Have you seen it, the area in the right corner has not been occupied by other forces, let's go there, we must not disperse!"

"Yes!Realm Lord!" the disciples replied in unison.

The idea is naturally more than three catties, the strength of the HRE realm is too weak, if it is scattered and each has its own way, once there is a conflict with people from other forces, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Forty-six people rushed to the position designated by Yuan Qing in unison, and Yu Sanjin was naturally among them.

"Eight hundred years of blood spirit grass!"

"Nine hundred years of evergreen!"

"Purple Smoke Seven Leaf Flower! It turned out to be the legendary Purple Smoke Seven Leaf Flower, and it is nearly a thousand years old!"

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After entering the spiritual field, all the disciples couldn't help but be in an uproar, their eyes lit up one by one, and they fell into the spiritual field and began to collect spiritual grass, for fear of suffering.

Zhou Yun, who was disguised as Yu Sanjin, also slowly participated in the ranks of collecting spirit grass, although these spirit grasses were quite valuable, but he had a lot of such colored spirit grass in his storage ring, although he gave some of them to Lan Ruoling, but the amount was also extremely amazing.

He walked through the spiritual fields, mainly trying to collect some thousand-year-old ground level spirit grasses, but he didn't find a single one.

The spiritual grass above the ground level has already opened the spiritual wisdom and can run on its own, so it is naturally not something that can be collected casually.

After going around, Yu Sanjin collected dozens of eight or nine hundred years old spirit grasses, but he didn't encounter a single one that was more than a thousand years old, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Zhou Yun, what are you running around, why don't you hurry up and collect spirit grass?" Duan Yixie, who looked like Lu Bin, scolded, he naturally didn't know that this was Yu Sanjin in front of him.

Yu Sanjin smiled at him, and then devoted himself to the collection of spirit grass again.

Who would think that they have a lot of money? Although there is no ground-level spirit grass here, these year-old spirit grasses are also worth a lot of money, and they can be collected as much as they can, even if they can't use it, it is not impossible to hand it over to the Shenluo Realm, it is a force created by themselves.

Due to the large size of the Lingtian area, the various forces were also very scattered, so there was no dispute for the time being.

Even if there is an occasional conflict, everyone refrains from it, after all, once there is a fight, it will only let people from other forces sit and reap the benefits, and no one wants to do such a stupid thing.

Then, no matter how big the spiritual field is, when the harvest is finally finished, the hundred acres of spiritual field will be scattered into the hands of seven hundred people, which is actually not big, and soon, some forces will light up the spiritual grass in the area and begin to turn to the places of other forces.

The forces that were violated were naturally unwilling, and the two sides naturally clashed, and the fighting developed from scattered at the beginning to group fighting.

The position occupied by the HRE Realm is biased towards the corner, and the area is also very large, which naturally arouses the covetousness of other forces.

There were a lot of people in the Nine Heavens Palace, and they were originally adjacent to the Shenluo Realm, so they surrounded them as soon as possible, and there were fifty of them.

The leader of the team was not Du Xiu, but another young man from the Ninth Layer of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pill, who looked quite fair, but had a proud face.

"Do you guys get out on your own, or do you want us to do it?" said the Spirit Pill Ninth Layer in a cold voice.

Yuan Qing frowned slightly when he saw the other party's formation, but he didn't panic, after all, Yu Sanjin was hidden in the crowd, and with him in charge, with the fifty people in the Nine Heavens Palace, it was difficult to help the Shenluo Realm.

He glanced at the other party and said, "The Nine Heavens Hall is so domineering, how dare you forcibly grab the area we occupy?"

"Less!" the Spirit Pill Nine Layer scolded impatiently.

After that, pinching the trick in his hand, a majestic river rushed out, exuding bursts of cold aura on it, like the yin qi of the nine layers of hell.

"Styx?" Yuan Qing's face changed and he exclaimed.

The so-called Styx supernatural power, to put it bluntly, is the supernatural power of the water attribute, but it is different from the ordinary water-attribute supernatural power, because it is fused with the evil energy, like the nine dark rivers, full of dead energy.

People who cultivate such supernatural powers are generally extremely yin and damaging people.

Yu Sanjin saw that the other party did not agree with each other and made a move, and he was furious.

He knew that Yuan Qing couldn't stop this divine power, not only Yuan Qing, but also the entire Shenluo Realm, except for himself, no one could take this divine power, because the other party was a person from the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pill, and the divine power he used was extremely strong.

His figure flashed, blocking in front of Yuan Qing, using his hand as a sword, the Gangyun cloud cloud rose instantly, like the clouds in the sky, quickly resisting the water of the Styx, and the move he used was the "strong wind and clouds flying" of the Cangying Sword.

Now his true qi is extremely powerful, and such simple moves are easy to come by, and the power should not be underestimated.

With a loud bang, the Gangyun cloud collided with the River Styx, and the cold air overflowed, stirring the surrounding sand and rocks.

"Who are you?" said the Nine Heavens Hall Spirit Pill Ninth Layer with a solemn face.

He could see from Yu Sanjin's moves that the other party did not use all his strength at all, but just an ordinary supernatural power, and he broke his own proud supernatural power, and this kind of combat power was definitely not below him.

"Who am I?" Yu Sanjin snorted coldly, "I'm your uncle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, swept his leg towards the other party, and the refining leg swept through the air, breaking through the speed of sound, and instantly swept on the body of the ninth layer of the spirit pill, directly sweeping him more than ten zhang away.

This Spirit Pill Ninth Layer Great Perfection is obviously not a top pride in the Nine Heavens Palace, and his combat power is inferior to Le Chengfeng and others, where can he withstand Yu Sanjin's full strength?

He struggled to get up and said in a panic: "Senior brother, please stop, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? You violated my Shenluo Realm, and you actually told me that it was a misunderstanding?" Yu Sanjin said with a mocking face, "I misunderstood your uncle!"

I saw that his consciousness moved, and an invisible cone of starfire flew out of thin air, like a divine arrow, shooting straight at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

The man didn't even have time to snort, his eyes glazed over, and he fell into a momentary blank.

Where would Yu Sanjin let him go, flew up, fell from the sky, bent his legs and knees, and knelt directly on the other party's shoulders, which is a move used to refine the legs of the gods.

With a bang, the ground shook, and the disciple of the Nine Heavens Hall of the Nine Heavens Hall of the Ninth Layer of the Great Perfection was kneeling down and fell into the ground by Yu Sanjin, planting a green onion alive......