Chapter 181: Cuiyun Valley

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Snow Shadow Butterflies are so terrifying, they still live in groups! If this is if 1,800 Snow Shadow Butterflies are coming together...... Chen Xi suddenly didn't know what to say.

And. Lingbai swallowed with some difficulty, as if he couldn't speak.

Chen Xi suddenly had a bad premonition and asked, "And what?"

Lingbai gritted his teeth and said: "And where there are snow shadow butterflies, there will be black spirit beetles that live in groups, this kind of hateful insect has infinite strength and amazing defense, ranking thirty-seventh in the "Hundred Poisonous Insect Spectrum", two places higher than the snow shadow butterfly. ”

"In other words, if we continue to go deeper, we may be attacked by the Snow Shadow Butterfly Swarm and the Black Spirit Beetle Swarm?" Chen Xi's face was extremely ugly.

Lingbai nodded heavily.

In an instant, Chen Xi's already ugly face became more and more ugly, and he, who had always been calm and calm, almost couldn't help but scold.

"Does the Black Spirit Beetle have any weaknesses?" Chen Xi asked after taking a deep breath.

"Its defense is comparable to a ground-level magic weapon, the only weakness is its eyes, but its eyes are small, as small as mung beans. And the black spirit beetle is often used as the guard of the Snow Shadow Butterfly, one is superb, the main attack, and the other is strong and defensive. Lingbai sighed, "It's disgusting, isn't it?"

A month later.

After Chen Xi killed the last black spirit beetle, he suddenly sat on the ground, gasping for breath, his body was already covered with scars, criss-crossed, and bloody, and his clothes were torn into strips of rags, soaked in blood, and mixed with dirt, it looked like there were as many wolves as there were.

However, his expression was extremely calm and calm, in the past month, he had encountered more than a dozen waves of attacks from Snow Shadow Butterflies and Black Spirit Beetles, sometimes dozens of them, sometimes tens of thousands, in this series of bitter battles, injuries have long been commonplace.

At this moment, in front of him, the ground was full of snow shadow butterflies and black spirit beetles, and Lingbai was collecting useful materials.

The wings of the Snow Shadow Butterfly, as well as the shell of the Black Spirit Beetle, are both precious and rare refining materials, among them, the wings of the Snow Shadow Butterfly are the main materials for refining a heaven-level flying magic weapon Wind Spirit Sweeping Light Wings, which is of astonishing value, although Chen Xi can't use it, but it can be mixed into spiritual liquid.

In fact, along the way, the two of them also collected many other extremely precious materials, each of which is a treasure of heaven and earth, and its value is not under Xuanjun Heavy Iron.

Like the colorful star-patterned stone, the white vine of the Xuanmu, the root of the Pulau Posa, etc., they are either materials for refining the magic weapon of the heavenly rank, or spiritual materials for refining the elixir of the heavenly level, if they are taken to the outside market, they can be sold for a sky-high price.

After resting for three hours, Chen Xi immediately got up and went out again.

Coming to the present in the crack, he and Lingbai have no way back, and only by moving forward and constantly fighting can they fight to find an exit. For he had already felt that the wind currents coming from the cracks were getting more and more and bigger, and it was obvious that he was almost close to the exit.

Another half a month passed.

In the past half a month, Chen Xi and Lingbai have not encountered Snow Shadow Butterfly and Black Spirit Beetle again, as if they have been killed by the two, but they have encountered dozens of other demon beasts. All of them are the famous Cunzài on "Baidu Insect Spectrum", like the twenty-third ranked black ghost poisonous bee and the nineteenth-ranked bareback thousand-legged centipede, all of which died tragically in the pace of the two of them.

From entering this crack, it has been a month and a half now, not long or short, but for Chen Xi and Lingbai, who have gone through countless bloody killings, it is like a world away, and the strength of both of them has improved by leaps and bounds, especially Chen Xi, the eight major swordsmanship of the "Wanzang Sword Classic" has been sharpened by him, and it is easy to come by, and several of them are faintly traces of fusion.

Now he still looks dusty on the outside, but when it comes to the battle, the whole person suddenly becomes fierce and fast, murderous and condensed, like a sharp sword full of countless blood, the momentum alone is enough to scare the enemy's courage, and he is like a peerless murderer in battle!

This is the will, momentum, and experience that can only be tempered by non-stop killing and bloodshed.

In the dark cracks, Chen Xi and Lingbai swept forward without hurrying, but at this moment, Chen Xi was no longer nervous, and along the way, there were gradually fewer demon beasts that could be encountered, and sometimes they couldn't meet one in a day.

He was thinking about one thing, after these days of fighting, his combat power has been rising steadily, but he has reached the limit, and if he wants to break through, he must improve his realm. However, it was a pity that after advancing to the realm of the Yellow Court, until this time, although the true yuan in his Purple Mansion Great Lake had become more and more majestic, it had not been able to transform for a long time.

This is caused by the lack of yin and yang.

Only by refining the true yuan with the two qi of yin and yang can its strength break through, and only then can it hope to impact the realm of the Liangyi Jindan. Therefore, the top priority is to rush to the Hanhai Desert and look for the first-class Jiuyang Xuanqi.

And the cultivation of the body, in these days of combat tempering, has reached the edge of breakthrough, and with just one opportunity, he can easily step into the realm of the Yellow Court.

"Chen Xi! there seems to be a trace of true yuan fluctuation in front of you......" In the darkness, Lingbai suddenly spoke, with a trace of excitement in his voice. In the past month and a half, the non-stop killing has made Ling Bai feel unbearable, like entering a desperate situation without daylight, and people never know when it will end.

Chen Xi was slightly stunned, sobered up from his contemplation, and after a brief investigation, he suddenly saw a trace of true yuan fluctuations, and he was overjoyed, and he sped up and swept out.

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In a clearing shrouded in spiritual mist, more than a dozen monks surrounded a giant beast to attack, this giant beast was the size of a small mountain, its head was like a tiger, its eyes were red, its body was covered with scales, its claws were like a sword out of its sheath, it was a foot long, with a sharp metallic luster, and its tail was also extremely terrifying, as thick as a bucket, covered with barbs, and the cold air was fierce.

"Everyone work hard, this black-scaled tiger will almost be unable to hold on. Outside the crowd, there was a woman in a purple shirt, this woman was tall, delicate, graceful and well-proportioned, and her appearance was also extremely beautiful, but the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, revealing a hint of arrogance.

These more than ten monks all have the cultivation of the Yellow Court realm, some old and some young, commanding all kinds of Xuan-level magic weapons, and they went towards the black-scaled tyrant tiger, and all kinds of attacks forced this ancient alien demon beast to retreat one after another, and the scale armor that was as hard as steel was also damaged, and the blood poured down like a spring.

"Sister Zixuan, don't worry, this evil beast will definitely not be able to escape this time. One of the white-clothed young men said with a smile as he stabbed the black-scaled tyrant tiger with the folding fan in his hand, like a sharp sword, poking out blood holes one after another, showing extremely strong strength.

It is true that these more than ten Huangting monks all used this white-clothed young man as a force to form two sieges on the black-scaled tyrant tiger, and without him as the main force, they would not be able to hurt this demon beast whose strength was comparable to that of the Liangyi Jindan Realm.

The purple-shirted woman called Zixuan nodded with a smile, this young man in white is named Han Wenjun, who is her best friend since childhood, and can be called a childhood sweetheart.

"Miss, this time we entered Cuiyun Valley, and we picked up a total of one hundred and thirty catties of various spiritual materials, of which there are twenty-six pieces of heavenly and earthly treasures, and there are ...... various materials" Beside Zixuan, a petite girl looked at the treasure bag and said quickly.

"Twenty-six, why are there so few, Xiaojun, are you right?" Zi Xuan took her attention away from the battle situation and said with a frown.

Cuiyun Valley is a mountain valley with a range of thousands of miles, and its surroundings have been laid by a powerful person on the Zixuan Ancestor A layer of extremely powerful prohibitions, without tokens, the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm cannot enter it.

However, even if there is a token, it can only be entered once every hundred years, and it can only be entered for half a month at a time, and if you don't leave, you can only go out until the next hundred years, which is caused by the ban, and no one can change it.

In this Cuiyun Valley, the heaven and earth are extremely full of spiritual energy, rich as mist, and there are all kinds of spiritual materials growing, among which there are many rare treasures of heaven and earth, just like a piece of heaven-sent treasure land. However, it is not safe inside, and there are many powerful monsters crisscrossing it.

This is also the first time Zixuan has come in, so she has brought dozens of Huang Tingjing guards, and even invited her best friend Han Wenjun, who is extremely well prepared.

However, in the past seven days, only twenty-three pieces of Heavenly and Earth Treasure-level spiritual materials were collected, which greatly surprised her, because according to her father's explanation, the last time they entered Cuiyun Valley, their family had obtained hundreds of Heavenly and Earthly Treasure-level spiritual materials!

"Miss, why don't you take a look?" replied Xiao Jun.

Could it be that there is something variable in it? Zixuan waved her hand, frowned and pondered, "No need. She didn't notice that her little maid was looking down and her eyes flickering.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the black-scaled tyrant tiger that was about to die roared violently, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and endless blood light gushed out from the entire mountain-like body, and at the same time, the scars on its body were actually healed little by little, and it was restored as before, not only that, but the momentum on its body did not decrease but increased, more than three times higher than before, tyrannical and ferocious!

The more than ten Huang Ting monks around were stunned for a moment, what was going on? Could it be that this evil beast had been hiding its strength just now?

And taking advantage of this gap, the black-scaled tyrannical tiger slammed on the ground, as thick as a bucket, and its long and three-foot tail rolled upside down, like a long whip in the hands of a god, with a fierce and ferocious momentum, smashing towards Zixuan on this side!

Not good!

Zixuan never expected that such a scene would appear, and it suddenly caught her off guard, and it was too late to dodge, let alone resist.

"Could it be that I'm going to die here this time?"

On the other side, Han Wenjun, a young man in white, saw this scene, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but have a smug sneer, he seemed to have expected this scene!

Bang!

The next moment, the sneer on the corner of Han Wenjun's lips froze. Because just when the tail of the black-scaled tyrant tiger was about to hit Zi Xuan, a figure broke through the air, so fast, like a lightning wind, only a moment appeared next to Zi Xuan, and then a sword slashed out, easily cutting its tail into two!