Yan Le sat cross-legged in the tall grass, stopped spitting, his expression hesitated for a while, and then cautiously looked around and observed for a long time, his eyes suddenly flashed with decisiveness, in order to let himself have the power to protect himself in the future, Yan Le had no choice but to break through the Twelve Layers of Gathering Spirit Great Perfection and enter the foundation building period when he was recovering from his injuries.

Since it has been decided, without saying a word, he quickly took out the storage bag, summoned the jade bottle containing the Yin Han Grass Dew, and drank it with his neck up, Yan Le's current cultivation of the Twelve Layers of Gathering Spirits was still shivering when he drank the Yin Han Grass Dew, and his body was swept by a cold chill.

Yan Le didn't waste a little time, hurriedly guarded his mind and clear his heart, and then immediately activated his spiritual power and continued to exhale, along with the pain, his mind slowly became condensed, Yan Le gritted his teeth and put the prepared Gathering Spirit Pill in his mouth, at this moment, Yan Le's mind was shaken, and the cold qi continued to swim in his body.

Yan Le's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, when the blood spurted out, it had already formed red ice crystals because of the cold qi, Yan Le didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly exhaled the cold qi in his refining body, and after a while, a wave of divine consciousness suddenly appeared in his mind and scattered in all directions, under Yan Le's closed eyes, he could feel that he was the center, and everything within a radius of five meters was clearly visible.

He didn't get carried away because of the appearance of divine consciousness in his mind, his expression was calm and he still kept his mind, not letting the demons take advantage of the opportunity, and a hot and dry breath in his body came rushing in, almost making Yan Le faint, knowing that it had reached the most critical time, success was the foundation building period, and unsuccessful cultivation would be a regression.

Suddenly, a series of pictures appeared in Yan Le's mind, and each picture slowly cracked apart from it, one would appear Zhang Li, one would appear the townspeople of Baihua Town, and one would appear the time he spent with his parents, every time such a picture appeared, Yan Le's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, this is the obsession that must be cut off during the foundation building period, but this makes Yan Le, who has insisted on going until now in order to take revenge, how to cut it, how to break it.

Yan Le's expression was struggling, and there was blood in his gums because of his hard bite, and his heart was even more painful, because of the chaotic breath in his body, he spit out a mouthful of blood, I don't know if it was because of the heat and cold in his body or because he didn't want to cut off his obsession, his whole body trembled and trembled.

Suddenly a hurricane blew around Yan Le's body, constantly spinning, and his clothes also danced with the wind, Yan Le gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and looked up with a firm expression and said: "I am practicing against the sky, and I will not cut off my obsession, the road of seeking God, how can I bend down, and want me to go according to the law you left, you are too underestimated to me"

"Ahh I don't want to."

Yan Le glared angrily, shouted violently, and three inches of white mist shot out of his mouth and disappeared, and the hurricane around him blew even more, and in his mind, the picture that had been cracked was also slowly fused under Yan Le's obsession, and his pale face was full of perseverance and determination.

Listening to the squeak made by clenching his fists hard, Yan Le licked the blood stains on his lips, took a deep breath, and sighed in his heart: "Is this the strength of the foundation building period?"

Yan Le's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the cold qi and hot fire in his body also dissipated, and his divine consciousness also changed from a radius of five meters to fifteen meters at the moment of breakthrough, if this situation was known to others, they would already be surprised, because when ordinary monks broke through the foundation building period, the range of divine consciousness was only ten meters, not to mention that under the prohibition of this mysterious space that isolated divine consciousness, Yan Le reached a radius of fifteen meters, which was simply unbelievable and incredible.

Taking a deep breath, he had more confidence in his heart for coming to the mysterious space this time to find a life-saving treasure, and found that there was no one around under the induction of his divine sense, and then took out the spirit stone in the storage bag, and the jade bottle, poured out a Hui Qi Pill and ate it, and began to meditate and breathe to recover the loss of a large amount of spiritual power in the body and the injuries caused by the breakthrough.

Time passed slowly, and three days later, a figure appeared in the forest grass of the mysterious space, looking at the cold grass that appeared in front of him, he took out his gloves with a happy face, and then began to collect, this person was none other than Yan Le.

Two days ago, Yan Le's body had healed, his spiritual power had been saturated, and he had been practicing his supernatural powers in his mind on the way, and this supernatural power was what Yan Le had collected from the middle-aged monk in the black lake, and this supernatural power made Yan Le's heart ecstatic, you must know that ordinary supernatural powers have been taught and learned in a booklet, and the giant sword supernatural power displayed by the middle-aged monk was taught and learned by Yu Jian, and this supernatural power technique called Shaking the Earth made Yan Le kill a monk who came to kill people and seize treasures on the way.

Just when Yan Le had just finished collecting the cold grass and relaxed his vigilance, a huge icicle suddenly appeared in his divine sense, and the flowers and trees where he passed formed ice crystals, Yan Le hurriedly jumped and dodged, with a calm face, watching the icicle stick stick stuck in the place where he was just standing, the icicle burst into pieces of blades, and flew out in all directions.

Suddenly, there were many chaotic fighting sounds in the distance, Yan Le did not hesitate to pick up his cultivation, and quickly rushed towards the sound of fighting, after this incident, Yan Le not only had the breath of death in his body no longer existed, but also the scope of his divine consciousness was wider, and even the cultivation had broken through the late stage of foundation building, and the spiritual power in his body had mutated, which made Yan Le's words and deeds overflow with a fierce and cold and shocking killing aura.

Finding a big tree and leaping up, standing on it and looking at the disciples who were constantly fighting below, Yan Le raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "Is it him?"

I saw that more than 20 people kept attacking the people who were surrounded by them, and that person was Jiang Lan, the inner disciple who had crossed paths with Yan Le for the first time when he entered the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and he was also the person who was managed by the outer sect when Yan Le was an outer disciple, and there were two inner disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect who Yan Le didn't know by his side.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out, arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Jiang Lan, I advise you to take out the three hundred years of spiritual herbs and those few pieces of materials for refining magic weapons, otherwise don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless, besides, your Heavenly Wolf Sect has declined, and it is a waste to ask for so many materials, it is better for you to hand them over, and our major sects will naturally not embarrass you."

One of the disciples of the Xiao family snorted coldly: "Jiang Lan, we are all cultivators, so we didn't kill us, otherwise do you think you can stop us? Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise you will fall here today."

These more than 20 people were divided into four teams, some were from the Xiao family, some were from the Ethereal Sect, some were from the Xuanxiao Sect, and some were disciples of the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, it was strange to say, this Jiang Lan met two disciples of his own sect who he had never seen on the road, because the master gave him a magic weapon that could find the treasure, so he discussed with the two of them and walked together, but this treasure can only be used three times, and if it is used too much, it will lose its effect.

These three people are all cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, relying on this magic weapon really let them find some treasures, just these three hundred years of spiritual grass, not only refining the elixir that increases the longevity of the monk, but also can increase the cultivation of the monk, and what is even more surprising is that several people actually found the material for refining the innate magic weapon, and several people fought because of the problem of distribution and greed in their hearts, attracting a team that had gathered together to seize the treasure by not knowing what method to use, and this happened to Yan Le.

Jiang Lan was also simply, without saying a word, he took out three pieces of meteorite gold containing spirit grass and refining the innate magic weapon from the storage bag, walked a few steps, put them on the ground, and then retreated, Yan Le saw the three pieces of black lacquer meteorite, and his heart was also shocked, you must know that the innate magic weapon is only worthy of the old monster in the Jindan period, and it can exert the true power of the innate magic weapon, and those people are also right, the meteorite is indeed incapable of protecting the Heavenly Wolf Sect that has now declined.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, the leading disciples of each sect glanced at each other, and each team immediately rushed out of several people, and they were about to step forward to pick it up, but how could other sects let them succeed, so they stepped forward to stop it, you must know that the spirit grass is good, but it is almost useless for them, not to mention that they have not reached the limit of Shouyuan now, even if they do, there are so many elders of the sect, how can it be their turn, and meteorite is the main material for refining the innate magic weapon, without other medicinal materials to complement it, it will definitely not be able to refine the finished product, but it is different for the disciples present。

As long as you add a little meteorite to your flying magic weapon or magic weapon, then the magic weapon of the world after tomorrow will become a medium-grade magic weapon, or even a high-grade magic weapon, which makes all the disciples who have the magic weapon of the world after tomorrow calm, and they all rushed to the three pieces of black lacquer meteorite gold on the ground with a fanatical expression, because there are only three pieces of meteorite gold, then the remaining team is destined to be empty.

Yan Le stared at the three pieces of black lacquer meteorite gold on the ground and the three-hundred-year-old spirit grass, his expression moved, his eyes flashed, and he rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few leaps, Yan Le was already close to it.

At this moment, everyone discovered Yan Le, and several of the disciples who had cultivated detection methods were taken aback, and secretly complained in their hearts, stopped, and did not step forward, while some people saw Yan Le rushing to snatch the materials and treasures on the ground, and immediately stopped them.

Yan Le sneered, picked up the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and waved his sleeves, those disciples who rushed forward suddenly slowed down one by one, and flew out backwards one after another, and those onlookers looked at this person with shocked expressions, but there were still some people, relying on their own cultivation to be high, and rushed up without hesitation, Yan Le's expression was cold, and his heart moved, and his hand instantly condensed into a small sword of the wind blade, and flew towards the disciple, the other party also used his magic power to block, and the small sword of the wind blade, which had been stagnant in the air, suddenly exploded after Yan Le sneered, and every time it exploded, there would always be a monk around him who blew up his whole body and flesh blurred, and died miserably。

Yan Le just stood in the center, indifferently watching as two more disciples of the other sect died under his wind blade sword, and walked towards the place where the spirit grass and meteorite were placed, and everyone who saw this scene quickly retreated with frightened expressions, hurriedly evacuated Yan Le's attack range, and watched from a distance, no one dared to step forward.

As soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, the spirit grass and meteorite on the ground were grabbed by Yan Le in his hand, looking at the frightened and frightened people, Yan Le's expression was calm and put into the storage bag, and then his eyes flashed, he turned around and walked towards Jiang Lan, and said coldly: "Give me your storage bag"

Jiang Lan looked at Yan Le in horror, in the past three years, although he had not met the other party again, he had only met when he entered the mysterious space, but the other party had only gathered the twelfth layer of spirits at that time, and it had only been a few days, and the other party was actually in the late stage of foundation building, which made him guess that the other party had actually broken through the foundation building a long time ago, and his heart was even more turbulent, understanding the difference between heaven and earth between himself and the other party, he shivered all over, and exclaimed: "You are, Senior Brother Song... No, it's Senior Brother Song?"

This sentence not only made Yan Le frown, but also made the disciples of the other sects who were onlookers discuss, and they didn't know when the Heavenly Wolf Sect came out with a monk surnamed Song, seeing that the other party had killed the monk in the middle stage of foundation building and the decisive look of killing, several of them looked at each other in surprise.

Yan Le still said coldly: "One last time, hand over the storage bag, you can go"

Jiang Lan secretly smiled bitterly, regretting that he had a grudge when the other party entered the door, knowing that the other party didn't have the intention of killing him, he just wanted a storage bag, he quickly took out the storage bag and handed it to the other party, nodded seriously, and then rushed into the distance with the two fellow disciples around him eagerly, he was really afraid that the other party would give them a powerful explosive small sword behind his back, although he was a fellow disciple, but this was a mysterious space, a place to see people and eat people.

Looking at Jiang Lan's disappeared back, Yan Le felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he still remembered that he used to look at the other party's back like this, looking up at the other party's cultivation, but now he just disdains and disdains to shoot at the other party, after all, they are all fellow disciples, the other party was just sad when he started, and he didn't really hurt himself, he didn't think much about it, and turned to look at the disciples of other sects behind him.

said indifferently: "I'll just say it once, everyone, leave your storage bags"

"Who do you think you are, there are more than a dozen of us here, you are not afraid that we will join forces to kill you" A disciple wearing a white robe with the words Xiao family printed on it, said contemptuously, although he didn't make a move just now, he also saw that the other party easily killed several people, but he didn't think that the other party was not afraid of his dozen people joining forces, you must know that in the past few days, although they have not found any precious medicinal materials, but the spirit stones and various pills in their storage bags, but their entire net worth, the other party wants them to store the bag, as if they are taking their lives.

Yan Le suppressed the hatred in his heart, looked at the other party with an indifferent expression and said, "You are not convinced?"

"I don't..."

With a bang, before the other party could finish the last word, the wind blade sword in Yan Le's hand flew away at a speed that was indistinct to the naked eye, penetrating the opponent's body, and nailing the opponent's body to the big tree behind him.

"Storage bags!"

Everyone looked at each other's calm faces and cold words, one by one, their faces were like ashes, they quickly took out the storage bag on their bodies and put it on the ground, and looked at the big tree behind them that was blown up with a frightened expression, afraid that they would hesitate, just like the disciple of the Xiao family just now, and end up in ashes.

After putting away the many storage bags, Yan Le's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "You can go, the Xiao family stays"

"Why, we all handed over the storage bags, ah..."

Yan Le couldn't hold back the hatred in his heart anymore, his face was cold, and he condensed the wind blade sword with both hands and rushed over.

"Don't kill me, I'm not from the Xiao family, I'm a disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect, wearing the clothes of the Xiao family, ah..."

Those disciples of other sects who had not had time to go far looked at the hands of the young monk with a frightened expression, the condensed wind blade sword was constantly dripping blood, and they trembled in fright and did not dare to take a step, after killing the disciples of the Xiao family, Yan Le swept over with cold eyes, and those disciples lowered their heads one by one and did not dare to look directly at each other's eyes, and swore in their hearts that they would stay away when they saw this person in the future.

"Why don't you get out and wait for death?"

Looking at the figures walking away, Yan Le took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "The Xiao family... This is just the beginning"