Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Master Yi Xiong, look at this punch pit, it should have just been punched, and there are masters nearby." One person exclaimed, his voice full of worry.

The others all looked at a man in a gray robe with a thin face.

The man seemed to be the leader of several people, with a gloomy face, his eyes staring down like eagles, and analyzed: "From the size of the fist pit, this person should be the original Wu Da Zeng's cultivation base. But don't worry, we have seven. Even if you encounter a person, you don’t have to be afraid. If that person is ignorant, we are not afraid of a fight."

Another person said: "The original Wu Dayuan is perfect... If this person can join us, this time the mission will be tenable."

The other people nodded unceasingly.

Yi Xiong said coldly: "The mission is tenable, and the benefit is one less. If there is a shortage of people, we will go back to the Tianxing Palace now and recruit a few more masters from the original Wu Da Consummation, wouldn't it be better?"

The other six people all smiled and said, "Brother Yi Xiong said that is very true, let's not look forward and backward, and hurry up on the road."

Yi Xiong took out a piece of animal skin paper, carefully identified the lower position, and flew away with the other six people.

...

After Yang Qingxuan killed the eight-eyed crimson scorpion, he flew for another half day in the direction where Qing Yunzhi was, and then fell down and walked forward.

I found a safe place and started to clean the storage elements.

Three storage rings, one storage ring and nine storage bags.

He directly split these storage elements open and exploded immediately.

Going forward and cleaning up, there are a total of more than 80,000 middle-grade spirit stones, a few simple yuan implements, some unknown medicines, seven or eight jade slips, and some scattered things.

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly: "It's really poor, three people add up to such a thing."

However, if it weren't for the spirit stone, no one would want to easily run out of the Xutian City to take risks. Generally, those who fumbled outside would be forced to run out of money.

His eyes fell on the scattered objects, a rolled up animal skin, spread out on the ground, which depicts the terrain of mountains and rivers, and lines and marks of various colors on it.

"map?"

Yang Qingxuan glanced at it for a few moments, but couldn't see any clues, and this animal skin didn't know what animal it was, it was very resilient.

He put away the map, turned over some things among the scattered objects, then took a palm shot, burned all the remaining useless things, buried them with yellow sand, and continued to the direction where Qingyunzhi was. Fly away.

After half a day, I finally walked to a wasteland, and sporadic plants began to appear, all very low and very stubborn.

He walked on the wasteland for a while, and when his physical strength recovered, he continued to fly forward.

From the wasteland, a powerful breath continued to spread, and terrible consciousness swept past him from time to time, making him extremely cautious.

This is the intersection of the third and fourth districts. There is a large area of ​​soil that can condense water and grow plants. It is very suitable for survival, so it attracts a large number of powerful beasts to gather here.

The more fertile the place, the stronger the strength of the desolate beast, even the existence of tiers, lurking in the depths of the wasteland.

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to neglect, slowed down, and stopped, so that he always kept in an excellent state.

After walking in the wasteland for a few days, he finally began to see shrubs. Before, they were all low and footless plants. He began to observe carefully. These trees are all not tall, but they are very strong and hard, which may have a great relationship with the environment.

After walking for more than half a day, I finally saw the Sun Crown Tree, some of which were dead, but Qing Yunzhi was not found.

Standing on a dead tree, Yang Qingxuan frowned, and muttered to himself: "It's not a way to find things like this. I'm not good at finding objects. It seems that I have taken the wrong task."

He laughed bitterly, and he had to finish the task he took tearfully.

Secretly made up his mind to never take on this kind of task of finding things again, it was too time-consuming.

Suddenly, he suddenly noticed a dangerous aura behind him, and he seemed to be staring at him.

Without looking back, Yang Qingxuan rose directly into the sky, and flew away.

After flying hundreds of feet, the terrible feeling of being stared at completely disappeared.

Wandering over the wasteland for two days. Suddenly found a small piece of sun canopy forest, there are thousands of them. With great joy, he flew down.

There were more than ten dried dead trees in the forest. Yang Qingxuan carefully checked it and found a Qingyunzhi. He was overjoyed at the moment and hurriedly took out the jade box and was about to collect the Qingyunzhi.

Suddenly the body stopped, as if it was frozen, motionless.

Just in front of the Qing Yunzhi, a giant python was spitting out the letter and staring at him.

The two snake eyes narrowed into the shape of a flower, and when I looked at it, my mind felt dizzy.

Yang Qingxuan's body shook a few times, his left hand slumped weakly, and the jade box fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

The giant python rushed over at the right time, opened his mouth wide and bit his head, about to swallow it completely.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, flashing the color of playful abuse, "Oh, a beast is a beast. If you deceive a little, you will be deceived. You want to deceive me with this low-level illusion?"

A piece of sword energy surged out from the left hand, and the ghosts and spirits came out instantly, and a bit of brisk wind cut into the python's body, slashed directly along the python's belly, and split it in half vertically.

"Wow!"

The internal organs of the giant python fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

This python was in the middle stage of Yuanwu. It was not strong, but it had a pair of phantom pupils. If it was accidentally, it would easily fall into it. As long as it is distracted, it will fall away.

The value of the pair of phantom pupils is more valuable than the demon pill of the snake itself.

Yang Qingxuan simply dealt with the snake, took out the valuable parts, and left the rest aside.

"Qing Yunzhi!"

Suddenly a sound rang, and a purple streamer flew down from the sky.

A young man with a white jade belt stepped on the dead wood and looked at the green cloud mushroom growing on the wood, with light in his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, staring blankly.

Although the young man was small and thin, he was so energetic, like a piece of water jade with a clear texture. A pair of ink pupils glowed with water, with red lips and white teeth.

The son also noticed the existence of Yang Qingxuan, his eyes were cold, he became vigilant, and said, "What are you looking at, do you want to grab my Qing Yunzhi?"

After being speechless for a while, Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "Your Qing Yunzhi? Is your name written on it?"

The young man said: "Joke, heaven and earth treasures, how could there be a name written on it?"

As he said, he flew down and wanted to pick that green cloud mushroom.

Yang Qingxuan was furious, fighting the ghosts and gods together, and the sword qi slashed over.

The young man's face changed, and he retracted his hand, also stabbed with a sword.

The cyan light was as fast as lightning, and the sword aura faintly carried thunder, and the two sword auras blasted together and burst apart.