Chapter 4 The Hidden Ancient Forest of the Scarlet Ape

After learning of the existence of a spirit beast, Ye Chen immediately quickly retracted his divine sense, and secretly palpitated, but his expression was unmoving.

"This Zhao Ling often comes in to hunt, Grandpa Zhao will definitely not know, since he knows, then this forest, there is not much danger," Ye Chen thought secretly in his heart, in his heart, Grandpa Zhao has become the kind of immortal powerhouse who retreats to the mountains and forests.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were calm and focused, now Ye Chen's cultivation had recovered to the second level of Qi training, but with his previous foundation, now his divine sense had reached the level of almost the fourth level of Qi training, which was much more than that of a monk of the same level, so he could naturally be retracted freely.

Spirit beasts, a peculiar race born from the aura of heaven and earth, a collection of heaven and earth in one, born with brilliant bones, talented, lifespan, strength beyond ordinary monks several times, but the number of the Great Yan is fifty, its use of forty has nine, nothing can be perfect!

Heaven and earth have endowed spirit beasts with the strength to surpass people, but they have deprived spirit beasts of the opportunity to become immortals, but there are also amazing and brilliant people among spirit beasts throughout the ages, breaking their fate and becoming immortals.

"Ye Chen, what are you still doing, let's go! After hunting, we still have to go to the market!"

While Ye Chen was thinking, Zhao Ling's heavenly voice came from his ears again, and before he could react, he was tightly surrounded by Zhao Linglian's lotus root arm and brought into the woods.

One step forward, it was wrapped in a misty aura and could not see the figure, and a black shadow followed closely behind him, his face seemed to be very old, and he saw that the old figure waved his sleeve robe, and he disappeared into the figure, as if he had never come to this world.

"Would you like to let Red try this kid?!Now things are going to be fun!" The hoarse voice drifted through the bushes for a long time......

After knowing that there were spirit beasts in this forest, Ye Chen's heart couldn't calm down, although he knew that this forest should not be in much danger, but his life was not in his hands, this feeling made Ye Chen unhappy. You must know that his current cultivation is only at the second level of qi refining, how can he fight against that gifted spirit beast?

Between the words, the sleeve robe waved in front of the storage bag on the waist, and a long sword that exuded immeasurable cold light was held in his hand, and the sword body was flicked lightly, and the crane roared and the sword groaned, and the long sword was restrained, as if it contained the power of the world!

This sword is a Qingfeng sword specially created by the master for him when he is concentrating, and the materials used are unknown, it can be described as a generation of divine soldiers!

As the pace gradually progressed, Zhao Ling's face became more and more serious, the previous laughter was gone, and Qianqian Yu placed a fine iron arrow on the string with his hand, as if as long as the thought moved, he could pass through Yang Hao in a hundred steps!

A silver-white figure crossed between the bushes, Ye Chen's eyes froze, it was a spirit fox, with a white rainbow, and the agile figure kept moving back and forth between the bushes.

But see, Zhao Lingqiao's face flashed resolutely, his eyes were staring at the white spirit fox, opening and closing, the jade hand suddenly loosened, and the arrow flew out with a swish, like a black dragon in the air at a high speed, in Ye Chen's eyes, turned into a black instantaneous light across the void, turning into a thudding sound and couldn't help reverberating, where the black light crossed, the dense vines seemed to have a spiritual wisdom to avoid it!

A stunning arrow slashed, and the spirit wood vines were dyed with a breath of death, and the silver fox had also been shot into the tree, and the arrow that had lost half of its vitality had at least reached the sixth level of qi refining.

Ye Chen's face was surprised, his heart tightened, looking at the black light, if he let himself take this arrow, would he have half a chance to survive with his current cultivation?

Zhao Ling's face was full of surprise, and he shouted excitedly, and stepped forward to collect the prey!

The next moment, a red figure floated out from the fox, and the figure of a blood-red ape was revealed, the hair on the whole body was blood-red, and the tyrannical and manic aura swept over the sky, and the white teeth showed a playful smile towards Ye Chen

"What is it?" Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of shock, and at the same time he let out a low roar, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was instantly raised to his chest, and his strength penetrated his whole body, and the momentum of the whole person was raised to the extreme, and the qi and blood of his whole body boiled to an extreme, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle scanned the surroundings.

That ape Ye Chen couldn't see his strength, which meant that the ape's cultivation was much higher than Ye Chen's, which made Ye Chen's heart tense, and the muscles in his whole body tightened!

The blood-red ape seemed to laugh twice, its body twisted twice in disillusionment in the air, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, Ye Chen's divine sense swept away, but he could no longer detect any information about the ape, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Chen's face sank slightly, his brows frowned, and he suddenly had a feeling that suddenly arose from his heart, this forest seemed to be very wrong!

Looking around again, the trees and vines are intertwined, and the primitive spirit rhyme fills the entire forest, and dangers are full of dangers.

"Coward, what the hell do you want to do!"

Zhao Lingqiong's nose wrinkled, and she puffed out her pretty face to look at Ye Chen's calm and waveless face, and she was even more inexplicably angry in her heart, you know, although she has beaten enough prey, it is still obviously not enough! The group of people in the bazaar eat people and don't spit out bones!

Shaking his head, Ye Chen's eyes calmed down, his black hair flowed like a waterfall, leaving his troubles behind, now thinking and thinking are useless, as long as he is not strong, his fate will always be in the hands of others!

Thinking of this, I sighed secretly, I am still too weak!

"Coward, it's all because of you! I didn't complete the task today, just this little thing, what can I change at the market!"

Zhao Ling's heavenly voice was full of anger at the moment, but looking at Ye Chen's serious face, for some reason, the resentment in his heart gradually disappeared without a trace.

"How is it possible? Those things you beat are almost close to spiritual objects! Those can't be exchanged for a good price?!" Ye Chen paused, and let out a voice of surprise, and his eyes were even more incredible.

Speaking of this, Zhao Ling suddenly became energetic, his pretty face suddenly turned pink, he became gritted his teeth, his pink red fists were clenched, and he slowly spoke:

"Don't you know, those old men in the bazaar all eat people and don't spit out bones! I remember the first time, I took a fox skin to exchange with them, and only got two or three bags of rice, and when I went back, my grandfather scolded me for a while!"

Zhao Lingqiao's face was full of anger, as if the events of the day were reappearing in front of him. As soon as Zhao Ling's words fell, Ye Chen's heart was shocked!

The spiritual objects produced in that forest are simply more than two grades higher than the spiritual objects often seen in the markets open to the public in Shushan on weekdays!

At the very least, you can exchange it for a good magic weapon, but in Zhao Ling's hands, only two bags of rice have been exchanged!

A strange light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, full of interest, a smile appeared on his face, Ye Chen was more and more interested in this bazaar that eats people and does not spit out bones!

At the same time, in the depths of the mysterious woods, a pitch-black figure walked close to the ground like a ghost, without making the slightest sound, this pitch-black figure interspersed among the trees, bringing up one black rainbow after another, and the withered vines and ancient trees were contaminated with dead aura to avoid the side!

Half an hour later, he stopped in front of a cave, stretched out his old and withered right hand, lifted the black robe on his body, and a stable and peaceful, kind face was reflected in the sun!

If Ye Chen is here, he can recognize it at a glance, this is Grandpa Zhao!

"Come out, old man!"

As Grandpa Zhao's voice fell, a blood-red figure appeared at the entrance of the cave after a few dodges in the cave, with conspicuous blood-red hair and a tyrannical and manic aura sweeping the world, grinning at Grandpa Zhao, revealing the white and seeping teeth!

"Old man, what do you think?" Grandpa Zhao smiled peacefully.

Hearing this, the blood-red ape's face was as gloomy as water, and its palpitating breath shocked the nine heavens, as if it was brewing an outburst of ferocity in calm, and an extremely sharp and hoarse voice emanated from its mouth, only to hear its cold voice:

"The heart is okay, but the qualifications are not good, the merits are scattered, and they do not meet the needs of the plan, if you want to wait until he recovers the previous foundation, the daylily is cold!"

Grandpa Zhao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, sighed lightly, and said, "I think so too, but it seems that Zhao Ling's little girl likes him very much!

"Humph!"

The blood-red ape snorted coldly, and the terrifying momentum suddenly burst out with itself as the center, as if destroying the heavens and the earth, shaking up countless waves and then scattering, smashing into the nine heavens, with a radius of thirty miles as the center, the trees that were originally full of vitality disappeared in an instant!

But Grandpa Zhao was as steady as Mount Tai, and the momentum passed through his body, like a ghost......