After passing the giant tree, the pressure increased greatly, but there were also many elixirs and spiritual objects.

Ma Chuan found a nest of three-spirit bees on a cliff, the hive is the size of a strong cow, and it is covered with dense bee eyes, and from time to time there are thumb-sized three-spirit bees in and out, five or six zhang away, I heard a buzzing sound, and a faint fragrance came to my nose. Within three feet of the hive, because there were too many three-spirit bees flying, it was more like being surrounded by a looming yellow-brown mist.

As far as Ma Chuan knows, the three spirit bees are also common in the outside world, but the vast majority of them are ordinary bees without spiritual power, and few of them become spirit bees. Even if they become a few spirit bees, they are only equivalent to two or three health practitioners, and the three spirit bees in front of them, there are thirty-four spirit bees outside, and there are more than ten of them that are equivalent to the strength of five or six health practitioners.

The hives outside are usually the size of heads, and the scale of the hives in front of you is only known in legends. Moreover, the stinger of a spirit bee can generally poison a health practitioner of the same strength.

However, the spirit bee itself, like a normal bee, will also die after attacking the enemy, so as long as it does not provoke, the three spirit bees will not take the initiative to attack.

But the honey of ordinary bees is the best medicine, and the spirit bees of two or three health preservationists produce spiritual honey that is equivalent to the hundred-year-old elixir, and there are quite a few of them, which has attracted countless people to take risks and start a battle for life and death.

There are so many spirit bees in the hive in front of me, and what is even more rare is that there are many people who are equal to five or six levels of health preservation, and the spiritual nectar produced may be able to withstand the elixir for three or four hundred years, and it is not impossible to even reach five hundred years.

However, there are so many spirit bees outside, and I don't know how many there are inside the hive, so it is unrealistic to destroy them all or rob them hard.

"Little girl, lend me that dagger. Ma Chuan thought about it for a while, and then came up with a decision.

"Divide half of our spiritual honey. Of course, Zhuge Guo knew what Ma Chuan was going to do, and he naturally coveted the spiritual nectar that could nourish his beauty and was equivalent to hundreds of years of elixir.

"Good. Ma Chuan agreed without hesitation.

Ma Chuan took the dagger of the prototype magic weapon, and with a movement of his heart, the bell-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand, and after throwing it out, a small invisible bell appeared out of thin air, and with five fingers flicked, a golden sound wave surged out, heading straight for the hive.

Wherever the golden sound wave went, ordinary bees fell one after another, and thirty or forty spirit bees were forced to flee. Ma Chuan put away the bell-shaped magic weapon, quickly sacrificed the rudimentary magic weapon dagger, turned into a long black streamer, and walked towards the junction of the beehive and the cliff.

In silence, the jet-black streamer was bounced back, and Ma Chuan hurriedly drove the jet-black streamer to rush out again, and the same scene appeared.

The beehive seems to grow on a cliff, and the rudimentary magic weapon known for its sharpness is slashed on it, but it does not exert any effort at all, and the destructive power is negligible.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit bees that had escaped far away had flown back, and more spirit bees had gushed out of the hive, there were two or three hundred, among which there were more than ten health practitioners equivalent to more than seven levels, as well as countless ordinary bees.

In the face of so many three spirit bees, Ma Chuan can't carry it hard, even if he can completely annihilate these three spirit bees in the end and get all the spirit honey, the price paid is not small, but the gain is not worth the loss of obtaining the thousand-year elixir behind.

So Ma Chuan gave up the plan to cut off the beehive from the cliff with lightning speed, and then quickly put it into the mustard seed bag for later processing.

However, since he has made a move, it is also a campaign, and he must not return in vain, and he must give an explanation to the many troops in his heart.

So Ma Chuan drove the black streamer to rub the edge of the hive, made a few shallow cuts, and then turned around and left, because in this way, thousands of three-spirit bees poured out of the hive.

Ma Chuan quickly left the cliff and rode the smoke to the two of them to choose a direction and go to the center of Shushan.

Ma Chuan really underestimated the strength of chasing the three spirit bees, not only is it fast, but also knows how to disperse and cooperate, there is a faint formation potential, and the primary talisman that is stimulated, the effect of blocking and eliminating is not good.

Aside from taking out a bell-shaped magic weapon and launching a sonic attack, escaping is the only good way.

After all, if Ma Chuan wanted to kill the three spirit bees at any cost, he had already urged the bell-shaped magic weapon with all his strength before, and the sonic attack was enough to kill the vast majority of the three spirit bees in the hive, and it was easy to get the spiritual nectar of the entire hive, and now it was even more impossible to spend mana to kill the chasing three spirit bees.

The three of them escaped more than a thousand zhang and found that there was a turbulent river in front of them.

"Follow me. Ma Chuan jumped directly into the turbulent river, but did not sink into the water, because a big fish formed by the condensation of the water held him, which was naturally the result of a yang water escape.

"Senior Brother Ma, it turns out that you have a plan. Huang Qingqing and Zhuge Guo immediately jumped down, and were carried up against the current by the big fish, easily getting rid of the chasing Three Spirit Bees. Huang Qingqing's face, which was originally a little displeased, showed a sudden expression.

"Here's to you. Ma Chuan handed Huang Qingqing the fragrant spiritual nectar of the half-jade bottle, naturally he had driven the dagger to make a few cuts in the hive, and the spiritual nectar stained on the dagger had a jade bottle.

"You ......" Zhuge Guo borrowed the dagger to say good things, but Ma Chuan gave the spiritual honey to Huang Qingqing, of course, this woman was very angry.

"Give you back. Ma Chuan ignored it and returned the dagger to Zhuge Guo, anyway, he didn't break his promise, and he didn't give it to anyone. Giving the spiritual nectar to Huang Qingqing, firstly, he felt more comfortable, and secondly, it could also make the second daughter estranged, which would be beneficial to him in the subsequent competition.

In the river, it is like a fish in water, even if it goes upstream, it is faster than flying in the air, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to reach the center of Shushan within ten miles.

Ma Chuan took the two of them to the place near the source of the river, in a waterhole under a hundred-foot waterfall.

In the sound of "rumbling" water, the three of them stood quietly on the rippling pool with a yang water.

Although he didn't directly touch the pool, Ma Chuan still felt a strange cold force penetrating through his head from the heart of his feet.

After a quick look around, the green plants were gone, leaving only bare white rocks and barren land, and the power was surprisingly great.

Ma Chuan looked at it for a long time, and finally found that only by going all the way up the waterfall was the pressure relatively small, but he had to sacrifice a bell-shaped magic weapon and release an invisible bell to protect himself.

"On the road behind this, I can only take you away with a yang water, but the means of protection and coercion depend on yourself. Ma Chuan released the invisible bell to protect himself, and the mana consumed was not small, and the two of them dared to go to the center of Shushan to take the treasure, saying that there was no means of protection and coercion, it was absolutely impossible.

"Senior Brother Ma, don't worry, how dare you bother you with such a trivial matter. Huang Qingqing said with a smile.

"Come here. Zhuge Guo flicked one hand, and a piece of green yarn appeared out of thin air, and after a few tricks were played, she and Huang Qingqing were shrouded in a layer of green yarn, and her body Ana's posture showed a hazy beauty.

"High-grade magic weapons!" Zhuge Guo took out good treasures one after another, making Ma Chuan more and more unable to see through. First, it was a rudimentary magic weapon that could only be refined by a Jindan realm refiner, and then it was a very rare high-level defensive magic weapon.

Ma Chuan glanced at the two of them slightly, and then continued to cast a yang water escape, flying upwards against the invisible pressure and the waterfall pouring down.

At a height of 100 feet, Ma Chuan took the two of them two or three hours to reach the source of the waterfall.

Above is a white snow-capped mountain, dazzling in the sun, which was not found in the river because the terrain was too low, and the melted ice and snow converged into a raging waterfall.

Although the peaks above the snow line are not high, only more than ten zhang, they are several miles wide, and if they are not on the top of a high mountain, it is more appropriate to say that they are snowfields.

Fortunately for Ma Chuan and the others, the pressure in the ice-covered area was lower than that of other places, at least within their tolerance range.

And as soon as you walked above the snow line, you found several hundreds of years old ice and snow flowers, which have become extinct in the outside world, but they are excellent aids for cultivating Yin and Cold exercises, spells, and supernatural powers.

If it weren't for Zhuge Guo and the two of them telling the origin of this flower, Ma Chuan wouldn't have remembered it.

The formation of ice and snow flowers is very difficult, not only requires an area where ice and snow coexist for more than 10,000 years, but also a very strong aura of heaven and earth, and a constant temperature all year round, otherwise it will turn into ordinary ice and snow water.

Picking ice and snow flowers also requires special exercises, fortunately, Ma Chuan practiced a yang water escape, in addition to being used to catch up, there is no problem at all to pick ice and snow flowers, and use the ice under the snow to make a few ice boxes to preserve.

Along the way, there were not a lot of ice and snow flowers encountered, Ma Chuan found that all of them were his, and the two of them found it by Chengyanguan, because they asked him to pick them, so they also scored half of him.

The three of them walked more than 500 zhang in the snowfield, and found fewer and fewer ice and snow flowers, but the year is getting longer and longer, and Ma Chuan has harvested three ice and snow flowers that are more than 500 years old.

However, after more than a thousand zhang, the invisible coercion in the center of Shushan became clearer, and even if the clouds and mist were shrouded, the eyes could already see the hazy and majestic Shushan.

Suddenly, the two of them ran towards a snow hill several feet high.

Ma Chuan had just pocketed a seven-hundred-year-old ice and snow flower, and when he saw the abnormal behavior of the second daughter, he naturally looked in the direction of the snow mound.