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After learning that this mountain full of immortal grass and immortal plants were all spiritual objects that were of great benefit to alchemy, Wu Yan had already decided that even if it was someone who offended the Ice God Temple, he would take this place for himself.

Although morally speaking, some people can't stand Leng Yao, but this kind of opportunity is not something that can be encountered at any time, and since he called himself met this time, Wu Yan naturally didn't want to miss it.

What's more, these disciples of the Ice God Temple were monitoring him all the time, and seeing their plans, they didn't seem to have any intention of sharing the spiritual objects here with them at all, and even wanted to 'get' those few animal skin books from themselves. This is what I found in the mountains after I came in.

Wu Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense with the disciple who was monitoring him, and directly used a set of martial arts that he had learned in the Tianzhou Continent back then, relying on the strength of his 'flesh' body alone, he dodged down, like a ghost in the wind, and arrived behind the disciple, and without feeling it, he directly knocked this disciple unconscious with a knife.

After dealing with the disciple who was spying on him, Wu Yan immediately stripped off the clothes on this person's body and put them on his body, and then cut a wound on this person's arm, took some blood and wiped it on his face, so that outsiders could not see his true face at all.

After doing this, Wu Yan casually threw the disciple into a corner, and then took out another large leather bag from the big leather bag and held it in his hand.

Then, Wu Yan began to frantically collect the fairy grass and fairy fruits on the mountain.

At this time, Wu Yan's advantages were completely 'revealed'.

Those Ice Temple cultivators, if they wanted to dig out a ninth-level spirit grass from the mountain, it would take at least half a pillar of incense time, but for Wu Yan, the time to dig out a first-level and second-level immortal grass was not even a breath. Even those third- and fourth-level immortal grasses can be successfully dug up in less than a few tens of breaths.

Such a high efficiency is naturally related to the fact that he looked through the "Immortal Spectrum". It is very detailed how to quickly and effectively dig up the fairy grass on this mountain.

Wu Yan held a black and simple shovel-like iron tool in one hand and the huge leather bag in the other. The shovel-like iron tool flew up and down in Wu Yan's hand, and as soon as he shoveled down, a fairy grass or a fairy tree would be dug up and fall into the leather bag of the other hand.

At this time, everyone's attention was almost focused on the immortal plant in front of him, Wu Yan was now wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Ice God Temple, because the disciple of the Ice God Temple saw that Wu Yan was also collecting immortal grass and immortal fruits, and actually regarded him as a disciple of the Ice God Temple, and no one paid attention to him.

Originally, the core disciples of the Ice God Temple, who had talked about Wu Yan 'privately', had a lot of grudge against Wu Yan and arranged for someone to monitor Wu Yan. However, the attention of those core disciples was on the fruit of the fifth-level immortal tree at the moment, and they did not notice Wu Yan. And the disciple who was going to report was also caught up by Wu Yan and knocked unconscious, and was also thrown into the corner by him in the same way.

Therefore, Wu Yan consciously avoided those core disciples, and kept digging up immortal grass and immortal trees in other places, although the speed was weird and terrifying, but it was precisely because he was digging too fast that it gave people an illusion, as if he had nothing to gain at all, just wandering around the mountains aimlessly.

However, as time passed, when Wu Yan started digging from the foot of the mountain, all the way up, it took almost a few moments to dig up all the third- and fourth-level immortal grass and immortal trees that were the top and most difficult to dig up on the entire Jixuan Mountain, and put them into his own pocket, the disciples of the Ice God Temple finally noticed the abnormality.

At this time, many disciples of the Ice God Temple had already stopped digging up the fairy grass, and looked at this strange face with a face full of blood, but the speed of digging up the fairy grass and picking the fairy fruit was strangely fast.

If it weren't for the fact that Wu Yan was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Ice God Temple, I am afraid that a disciple of the Ice God Temple would have already gone to interrogate him. It's just that now everyone is tired, and seeing that there is such a disciple of the Ice God Temple, who seems to have a lot of experience in digging up these immortal grasses, the monks who saw it involuntarily stopped their movements, and even got out of the way, and simply rested in place.

After all, these things all belonged to their Ice God Temple, and even if this person dug up more, they would still have to hand over to the elders of the sect 'sect' later, and then carry out unified allocation and distribution, they would naturally rest happily. There were even many disciples who laughed at Wu Yan for being so hardworking, he was simply a fool. In this way, Wu Yan's digging speed is even faster.

Those low-level spirit grasses and fairy grasses, Wu Yan rarely dug them, and only dug them up casually.

Less than half an hour passed, and almost all of the top-level immortal grasses and immortal fruits on the entire Jixuan Mountain were 'made' away by Wu Yan. The remaining immortal grasses and immortal fruits were all ninth-level spirit grasses or first-level immortal grasses, and Wu Yan simply chose to give up.

At this time, there was only the only fifth-level "'Yin' Yang Nirvana Grass" and the fruit on the fifth-level unknown immortal tree, Wu Yan didn't move, and the other valuable third- and fourth-level immortal grasses were all dug up by him.

After digging up these immortal grasses on Jixuan Mountain, Wu Yan walked back to the ruins of the house, put down the big bag behind him, sat cross-legged on the ground, and thought about it. He knew that his actions would soon reach the elders in charge of the Ice God Temple, but how to deal with it was a problem, and he had to be cautious.

As a last resort, Wu Yan didn't want to turn his face with the monks of the Ice God Temple. But if it really comes to that point, Wu Yan will definitely not be polite.

In fact, at this time, the few elders who were in charge of managing this group of Ice God Temple disciples had indeed received a report from the disciples of their sect and learned of the strange things that had happened on the Extreme Xuan Mountain.

After a little investigation, these elders finally found the two disciples who were knocked unconscious by Wu Yan, and they also completely figured out what was going on. However, it was precisely because they figured out what was going on that these elders did not dare to rush to find trouble with Wu Yan in the first place, but gathered together to discuss.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yan smiled indifferently, took off the clothes on his body, wiped the blood sacrifice on his face, and then put the clothes into the leather bag behind his back.

After doing this, he took out the quaint animal skin books he had found in the ruins without any scruples, picked another one out of them, and flipped through them.

"Wu Daoyou, Leng Tie is polite. This is the Elder of our Ice God Temple, Leng Yun Mountain, Leng Fei and Son of the Sky Edge. The two Leng Elders and the Empty Princes want to talk to Wu Daoyou, but I don't know if Wu Daoyou is convenient?"

Just when Wu Yan was checking the animal skin books, the three elders of the Ice God Temple's late stage of transformation seemed to have finally finished their discussions, and their faces were gloomy and gloomy, leading a large number of disciples to find the mountain and surround Wu Yan in the middle.

The person at the head was an ordinary young man with a cold complexion, because on this mountain, no monk dared to show his cultivation and aura, and Wu Yan couldn't tell what kind of realm the young man's cultivation in front of him was. However, seeing that Leng Tie, a monk in the late stage of the Ice Temple's transformation of gods, was respectful to him, it was conceivable that his status in the Ice Temple was definitely not low.

According to Leng Tie's introduction, this young man is called Leng Yun Mountain. Next to Leng Yun Mountain, there was a monk with the same cold and indifferent expression, but this monk seemed to be not young, with snow-white hair and beard, and wearing an equally snow-white robe, which made his whole person look fluttering like a snow fairy.

Another young and handsome young man stood on the other side of Lengyun Mountain. The three of them all stared at Wu Yan with cold faces.

Leng Tie stood aside, with a hint of embarrassment on his face at this time, and introduced the three monks beside him to Wu Yan.

At this time, the three monks' cold and indifferent faces carried a trace of anger that could not be concealed. It seemed that he was annoyed by Wu Yan.

Wu Yan glanced up at the three of them and slowly stood up from the ground. He saw Leng Yunshan, Leng Fei and the three of them, staring at the two huge leather bags on the ground next to him with unkind eyes, and at the same time, they glanced at the animal skin books in his hands intentionally or unintentionally, faintly revealing the murderous intent.

Wu Yan rolled up the animal skin book in his hand, stuffed it to his waist, arched his hand towards the three of them, and said indifferently: "What do you have to talk to Wu?"

"Wu Yan, the three of us came here to thank you on behalf of the Ice Temple, thank you for helping us collect these fairy grasses and fairy fruits. You can rest assured, the one that was promised to you before will definitely be left behind by the Taoist friends when the inventory is counted later. ”

Leng Yunshan Pi glanced at Wu Yan without smiling, and said in a salty tone.

"Hehe, Wu Daoyou seems to be born with divine power, these fairy grasses and fairy fruits, it is very difficult for us to collect, I didn't expect Wu Daoyou to do it so easily. "That empty son also laughed at the 'meat' and didn't laugh and echoed in his voice.

"Elder Leng Fei, you go and take inventory, leave Wu Daoyou's ten things, and take the rest away. Leng Yunfei didn't wait for Wu Yan to answer, but in a very cold and hard tone, he commanded Leng Fei next to him.

"Slow!" Wu Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he glanced at Leng Yunshan with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone to Leng Fei, who was about to step forward: "The things in these two leather bags are Wu's 'private' belongings, you'd better not touch them." ”

"Wu Daoyou, you seem to have violated the agreement with our Ice God Temple, right? As I said before, one percent of the spiritual objects on this mountain belong to you, and the remaining ninety percent belong to our Ice God Temple. However, in just half an hour, you have picked all the top fairy grasses and fairy fruits on the entire mountain. For the sake of our holy 'daughter', I, Leng Yunshan, have just talked to you and discussed, and I didn't even bother with you about you stuning our Ice God Temple disciples and pretending to be our Ice God Temple disciples. If you know each other, you can 'hand over' what doesn't belong to you, otherwise, hum!"

Leng Yunshan glanced at Leng Fei next to him, and Leng Fei immediately whistled, and hundreds of Ice God Temple disciples who had been on guard nearby for a long time immediately rushed up and surrounded Wu Yan, all staring at Wu Yan with rather unkind eyes.

Wu Yan indifferently glanced at the dozens of monks around him, smiled disapprovingly, and said, "I will also give you Leng Fairy a face, and I will limit you to twenty breaths and leave this mountain." Otherwise, if you want to leave again, you won't have a chance. ”

"You! arrogant! Wu Yan, you have figured out what you are doing! Leng admitted that you have cultivated physical arts, and your 'physical' body strength is very strong, and you have a great advantage in this extreme Xuan Mountain. But you can see clearly, there are two hundred disciples of our Ice God Temple here, and no matter how good your alchemy skills are, you will definitely not be able to compete with so many of us. Leng Yunshan's tone was unusually cold and unceremoniously threatening - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24476368 - >