Chapter 54: Level 2 Monster, Red Fruit, and Secret Room of the Ruins!

Chapter 54: Level Monster, Red Fruit, and Secret Room of the Ruins!

Not long after, the other four sects arrived one after another.

Compared to Huadaowu and Tianque Fort, the disciples of Jujianmen and Lingshou Mountain are more conspicuous.

The Giant Sword Sect is composed entirely of men, all dressed in black, with a giant sword as tall as a person without a sheath on their backs. They have extremely cold expressions and are filled with murderous intent.

The people from Lingshou Mountain were dressed in colorful and extremely ostentatious clothes, and had a lot of leather bags and pockets on their bodies, with faint hints of living things moving inside.

"It just so happens that I have two spirit beasts in my hands. If I can kill a few disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain, I can seize some means of cultivating spirit beasts."

Chen Yun touched his chin and looked at the disciples of Lingshou Mountain.

In addition, the barefoot man from the Giant Sword Sect had a silver page in his hand, which recorded the complete Qingyuan Sword Technique.

The other golden page in Li Huayuan's hand recorded the method of refining the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Naturally, Chen Yun didn't want to miss the silver page in the barefoot man's hand.

As the seven major sects gathered, a group of Jindan masters led everyone to continue flying towards the border of Yuanwu Kingdom.

After just a few hours, everyone landed in front of a vast and boundless loess slope.

This place is very desolate. Apart from piles of rocks, there is not even a blade of grass to be seen. It is endless and all is golden yellow.

"This place is so desolate, could it be possible to breed spiritual herbs?"

Han Lingsha's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and her lips were slightly opened.

At the same time, a burly Jindan cultivator from the Giant Sword Sect walked out of the crowd.

He stretched out his left hand, yellow light emerged from it, and he grabbed the ground. A mud flow like a yellow dragon was lifted up and condensed into a giant sword made of yellow mud in his hand.

The fingers of the other hand gently wiped from the handle toward the tip of the sword, and a white light lit up wherever the fingers moved.

The mud sword suddenly turned grayish white and became a heavy stone sword.

The Jindan cultivator from the Giant Sword Sect held the sword in both hands, then shouted loudly and threw the stone sword out as fast as a meteor, shooting straight into the air in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the stone sword flew only a few dozen steps away when it seemed to have touched something. It suddenly shook and turned into powder.

Then, a green light quickly emerged in the void, covering the entire sky and making all the skin appear green.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

As the green light rolled, it whistled into countless wind blades, which blew continuously, and then condensed into impenetrable wind walls.

Looking along both sides of the wind wall, it seemed endless, and there was no telling where it extended to. The sound of the whistling wind was filled everywhere.

The formation of the Blood Forbidden Land was set up by a Divine Transformation cultivator. Its power is so strong that only cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Stage or Nascent Soul Stage cultivators can enter it.

"This is not the right time."

The Jindan cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect looked at the reaction of the formation, murmured softly, and turned back to the crowd.

Then, every hour, the monk from the Ancient Sword Sect would continuously throw out stone swords to test the strength of the restriction.

Until the fourth stone sword flew out, the green light and wind blades emitted by the restriction began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing such a scene, I can't help but say more.

The remaining six Jindan cultivators quickly flew into the air, spitting out their natal magic weapons one by one from their mouths.

A silver ruler, a several-foot-long green flying sword, a pink ribbon, a dragon-shaped cane, a huge black sword, a long knife emitting red light, and a large seal flashing yellow light.

Seven people and seven items complemented each other, formed a circle, and rushed directly towards the wind blade formation.

"Boom!"

As huge roars sounded, the seven magic weapons clashed with the wind blades, and light splashed everywhere.

This lasted for several hours, and the seven Jindan cultivators were all sweating profusely.

Even though this was the moment when the restriction was weakening, it was, after all, a formation set up by a Jindan stage cultivator. It was very strenuous for these Jindan stage cultivators.

Soon, a circular passage about ten feet high appeared on the wind wall. It was pitch black inside the passage and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Hurry up, we can't hold out for much longer!"

Following Fu Yunzi's loud shout, the disciples of the seven sects did not dare to be negligent and interspersed with each other.

Chen Yun stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the passage not far away. Han Lingsha beside him turned her head slightly and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Chen, be careful."

After saying this, his body swayed slightly and he went straight into the passage.

Looking at Han Lingsha's back, Chen Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and strode into the pitch-black passage.

As soon as I stepped into the passage, a feeling of dizziness swept over me.

A golden arc of light flashed between Chen Yun's eyebrows, and then he quickly opened his eyes.

What appeared before my eyes was the gray-black rotten ground, surrounded by strangely shaped twisted trees and blood-red weeds, with a pungent smell filling my nose.

Not far away was a pool of dark green, rotting water.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yun quickly took off his yellow robe and changed into the Lingshou Mountain clothes that had been prepared long ago.

The spirit beast bag on his waist emitted a ray of spiritual light, and a golden-backed mantis appeared beside him.

It rubbed the sickle gently, and looked around vigilantly with its insect eyes.

In this way, other people will only think that he is a disciple of Lingshou Mountain and will not bring bad reputation to Huangfeng Valley.

The place where Chen Yun appeared was Wulongtan, named after the dark green Wulongtan in front of him.

Beside the Wulong Pond, there were many light blue tobacco plants growing. This magical herb had a wide range of uses and could be picked to exchange for rewards.

However, for Chen Yun, finding the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill is the top priority.

"Quack! Quack!"

Several croaking sounds were heard, and three deep blue lower-level monsters, the Ice Toads, jumped out from the bottom of the pool.

Coming towards us is a golden stream of light.

The golden-backed mantis waved its golden sickle, and bright red blood slowly dripped down the sickle.

Smelling the faint smell of blood, Chen Yun frowned slightly, waved his hand, and a water ball fell on the golden-backed mantis sickle, and then warned:

"Low-level monsters like this are too low-value, there's no need to hunt them."

Hearing this, the golden-backed mantis nodded, put down its sickle, flapped its wings and landed next to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun glanced at the three ice toad corpses, walked slowly forward, and put them into the storage bag.

As for Luo Tobacco at his feet, he didn't hesitate to put it into his storage bag.

"Let's see where Han Lingsha is first."

Chen Yun murmured softly, and tapped the storage bag with his right hand. A vermilion jade pendant appeared in his hand.

The jade pendant was dull and only emitted a vermilion glow when Han Lingsha approached it.

"Let's go there first."

Chen Yun's eyes moved slightly, and then he took out a tattered map. The area marked on the map was not far from Wulongtan.

You can explore first.

As for the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill, they all grow in the core area of ​​the Blood Forbidden Land.

It will take another three days to get the Yueyang Pearl from the Yanyue Sect to eliminate the miasma before we can enter, so we are in a hurry to find it.

With this in mind, Chen Yun did not hesitate at all and quickly rushed towards the mark on the map.

After walking for an hour, Chen Yun arrived at a small mountain.

During this period, he also encountered some short-sighted monks.

Unfortunately, before Chen Yun could make a move, he was killed by the golden-backed mantis.

A faint miasma permeated the air, completely covering the hill, which was less than a hundred feet high.

Chen Yun turned his wrist, and a dark blue gem appeared in his hand.

Spiritual energy poured into the water-repellent beads, and streams of light blue wrapped around the body, completely blocking out the poisonous miasma.

As he stepped into the mountain, Chen Yun raised his index finger and gently tapped his forehead.

A light golden stream of light wrapped around his body, and Chen Yun's aura also reached the initial stage of foundation building.

He scanned with his spiritual sense, but was surprised to find that he could only detect ten feet around him.

This place is quite strange. The spiritual consciousness is suppressed like this.

This is also because Chen Yun’s cultivation has reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. If he was in the Qi Condensation Stage, he wouldn’t even be able to use his spiritual sense here.

"call out!"

Chen Yun's body flashed and he jumped directly onto a short tree, looking around with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"The miasma in this direction is dense. If there is a treasure, it must be in this direction."

In a place with sparse miasma, some Qi training disciples can still come here if they try their best. If there are treasures, they would have been taken away by others long ago.

However, places with dense miasma are difficult for ordinary Qi-cultivating practitioners to reach.

Therefore, if there is a treasure, it should be here.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yun led the golden-backed mantis and quickly fled forward.

After escaping for half a cup of tea, a valley appeared in front of the man and the beast.

The valley was filled with thick miasma, and one couldn't see clearly more than ten feet away.

The poisonous miasma lingered on the water curtain, dyeing the light blue water curtain dark green.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense slowly spread. He walked towards the depths of the valley while exploring.

From the outside, the valley doesn't look very big.

But when he stepped into it, Chen Yun was surprised to find that the valley was bottomless and he walked nearly a hundred meters without reaching the bottom.

A winding emerald green stream flows down deep into the valley.

"Buzz!"

As a series of piercing buzzing sounds rang out, a light brown shadow rushed over from a distance. A scarlet scorpion quickly appeared ten feet away.

Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Level 2 demon beast, Fire Scorpion!"

The Fire Scorpion is good at fire magic and its body is full of toxins, especially the scorpion tail needle.

Even if a foundation-building cultivator is hit, there is only one way out, which is death.

Chen Yun did not dare to be careless. He waved his sleeves and a water ball instantly condensed in front of him, with light blue thunder wrapped around it.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the water thunder ball cut through the miasma and quickly smashed towards the fire scorpion.

"puff!"

Looking at the oncoming water thunder ball, the Fire Scorpion opened its mouth at an extremely fast speed.

A ball of blazing fire condensed into shape and smashed towards the water thunder ball.

"Boom!"

With a series of sharp roars, the mines and fireballs collided with each other.

The combination of water and fire created a thick mist that completely obscured it.

But the Fire Scorpion kept moving, its dense scorpion legs sliding across the mud.

The huge body seemed unusually agile at this moment, leaving a shadow on the ground and rushing towards Chen Yun.

Looking at the speeding Fire Scorpion, Chen Yun was not in a hurry. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he pinched his fingers, and a golden thunder gathered between his fingers.

"call out!"

The dazzling golden thunder turned into a golden sword and flashed by.

With a "swish" sound, the golden and mysterious divine thunder instantly penetrated into the head of the fire-patterned scorpion.

The huge body of the Fire Scorpion fell to the ground with a loud bang, and emerald green blood dripped from the center of its eyebrows.

Chen Yun licked his lips, feeling the spiritual power draining away in his body, and gently stroked the dragon pattern on his right hand.

The abundant spiritual energy quickly flowed into the dantian, and the pale face quickly turned rosy.

This place is full of dangers. Chen Yun must keep his spiritual power sufficient at all times and not be careless.

Glancing at the fire scorpion on the ground, Chen Yun waved his sleeves and put it into the storage bag, then walked towards the depths.

"what?"

After walking a few dozen steps, a vermilion fruit tree appeared before our eyes.

The fruit tree was one meter tall, but there was only one spiritual fruit growing on it.

The spiritual fruit was extremely red, emitting a dazzling scarlet light, as if it could breathe.

"Could this be the Vermillion Fruit?"

Looking at the spiritual fruit in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Yun's eyes. He couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and gently touch the red fruit.

[Hundred-year-old Vermilion Fruit, no number of copies]

Listening to the system prompt sound coming from his ears, a hint of joy flashed in Chen Yun's eyes.

The red fruit is extremely pure and contains infinite spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It can be directly consumed by both humans and monsters.

Although the effect is slightly worse than that of alchemy, it can be taken directly.

The golden-backed mantis kept waving its sickle, its eyes fixed on the red fruit in front of it, appearing extremely eager.

Looking at the Golden Back Demon Mantis in such a state, Chen Yun gently patted the Golden Back Demon Mantis's head and said, "The thousand-year-old Golden Spirit Grass in your body has not been digested yet, so it is not appropriate to eat the Vermillion Fruit again."

"Jiji."

With a crisp chirping sound, a purple cloud fox appeared in his arms.

Looking at the red fruit in front of it, a faint purple glow wrapped around the Purple Cloud Fox's body, and its forelimbs kept swinging, appearing to be impatient.

"Give."

Without any hesitation, Chen Yun picked the scarlet fruit and handed it to the Purple Cloud Fox in his arms.

Although Chen Yun can also take the red fruit, it will take too long to digest the spiritual power in it.

There are only a few days in the Bloody Forbidden Land, and Chen Yun doesn't want to waste it here.

Unexpectedly, as the red fruits were picked, the spiritual tree withered out of thin air and soon became a dry branch, lifeless.

"what?"

Chen Yun let out a light exclamation, walked quickly forward, grabbed the red fruit tree tightly, and pulled it hard.

The powerful force directly blocked the red fruit tree, and his eyes swept over the roots.

Only a few young branches remain, and the rest are shriveled like dead wood.

Seeing this, Chen Yun quickly plucked off those tender branches and put them into his storage bag.

"If I can plant it and it survives, it will be much easier to raise spirit beasts or improve my cultivation in the future."

At the same time, the Purple Cloud Fox swallowed the red fruit mouthful by mouthful under the envious gaze of the Golden-backed Mantis.

As the spiritual fruit went down the Purple Cloud Fox's stomach, a faint warm breath emanated from its body, like a small stove.

The Purple Cloud Fox closed its eyes tightly, and its pink tongue kept sticking out, appearing to be in considerable discomfort.

"Refine the spiritual power in the Vermillion Fruit well."

Chen Yun gently stroked the purple cloud fox's head and put it into the spirit beast bag.

After doing all this, Chen Yun swept his spiritual sense across and carefully explored the valley.

This place is quite magical, maybe there are treasures here.

When Chen Yun walked to a hidden corner, a stone door carved with dragon and phoenix patterns appeared in front of him.

"Relic Cave?"

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and did not rush in. Instead, he gently stroked the storage bag with his right hand.

A mahogany puppet holding a shield grew taller against the wind and landed in front of him.

Chen Yun immersed his spiritual consciousness into the puppet and controlled it to walk towards the stone gate.

"boom!"

The puppet hit the stone door hard and easily broke it into pieces.

"So simple?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Yun's eyes. After all, this relic standing here was obviously not an ordinary cave.

There is no defensive restriction at all.

However, Chen Yun did not think much about it. He controlled the shield-holding puppet and walked slowly into the cave. Chen Yun followed closely behind and stepped into it.

The cave is not big, and you can reach the bottom by walking along a five-meter-long stone path.

And along the way, they didn't touch any restrictions at all, so there was obviously no danger.

At the same time, a stone chamber several meters in size appeared before their eyes.

The stone chamber is not big, but it has everything you need, including a stone table, stone chairs, and stone bed. In addition, there is a pale corpse lying on the stone bed.

The pale white bones were crystal clear, and it was obvious that he had achieved a high level of cultivation when he was alive.

But unfortunately, there was no storage bag around his waist, and no one knew who took it away.

Chen Yun looked and searched carefully, but finally only found two treasures.

A lavender jade slip was found by Chen Yun under the corpse.

The second treasure is a pale white seed.

The seeds are crystal clear and about the size of rice grains.

It's quite miraculous that he has not died after staying here for so long.

Chen Yun slowly lifted the jade slip, placed it between his eyebrows, and poured his spiritual consciousness into it.

Ten Thousand Thunder Talisman

What appeared in my mind was a method of making talismans, and it was a talisman specifically designed for thunder magic.

There are nearly ten talismans recorded in it, six of which are enough to threaten cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the remaining three are enough to threaten cultivators in the Core Formation Stage.

But without exception, the production is extremely complicated and difficult.

That is to say, for Chen Yun, who possesses the small green bottle, it would be extremely difficult for an ordinary cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage to make one.

"After the trip to the Blood Forbidden Land is over, I can delve into the art of talismans."

A hint of joy flashed in Chen Yun's eyes. He put the jade slip into the storage bag and then looked at the white jade seed.

When Chen Yun touched the white jade seed with his right hand, a crisp system prompt sound appeared in his ears.

[White Jade Gourd Seeds, can be copied]

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. He originally thought it was a red fruit seed, but it turned out to be a gourd seed.

As for the so-called white jade gourd, Chen Yun had no impression of it. It seemed that he had to go to the sect to look for it.

After putting away the white jade gourd, Chen Yun swept his eyes across the stone chamber in front of him, without missing anything.

Then it turned into a light golden shadow and left the valley.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Chen Yun felt the vermilion jade pendant on his waist become hot, and a dazzling vermilion light emanated from it.

Chen Yun frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Han Lingsha is nearby?"

With this in mind, Chen Yun walked down the mountain quickly without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)