In the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, weak strength means being killed and dying, and Sanxiu Wang Yi is often such a person who is slaughtered.

"Xiao Wuming, as an outer disciple of the Nine Heavenly Gate Blood Demon Sect, you are so bullying, aren't you afraid of spreading the word, being scolded by others, and damaging your reputation?"

The young man in front of him had already killed his fellow named companions one by one in front of Wang Yi, and his whole body was devoured by the blood in front of him, turning into a pale corpse.

Under the great power of the blood flag, the ground attack spell issued by Wang and the others had almost no effect, and they were vulnerable in front of the blood flag, and they were broken one by one by the blood banner like goosebumps, and finally the essence blood was devoured and turned into a miserable white corpse.

However, it was the sacrifice of several people who restrained Xiao Wuming, and Wang Yi, who had a bad experience, was able to take the opportunity to slip away and flee all the way. But unfortunately, Xiao Wuming didn't seem to have any intention of letting Wang Yi go, and actually pursued him for half an hour, and finally stopped him here, making him completely desperate.

"If you cut yourself, I can leave you a whole corpse, and I actually snatched the elixir from under my nose, hum" Xiao Wuming's eyes were cold, and he said expressionlessly.

"You, go die" Wang Yi, who knew that his fate was not long in coming, broke out desperately in despair, and the only low-grade magic weapon on his body was squeezed out desperately.

"Stupid" Xiao Wuming said like gold, pressing the blood-colored banner, rising to the sky, effortlessly smashing Wang Yi's magic weapon, and then taking advantage of the situation, smashing Wang Yi, and the essence and blood of the whole body were swallowed up. After doing all this, Xiao Wuming took out the two elixirs from Wang Ban's body, and immediately turned around and left.

For everything else, he didn't care at all, just having this Blood Banner Artifact was enough for him, as if he had the momentum that could be obtained in the world. ，

After a period of cultivation, Wang Hong, who had recovered his true qi, finally arrived at the periphery of the central area after a short journey.

To Wang Hong's great surprise, except for a few monks whose cultivation was not very high, who were taught by himself for a while and fled in the wilderness, he never encountered any other monks' resistance, and he was unharmed along the way.

He naturally didn't know that the batches of monks who arrived before him had already been cleaned up by those sects, family monks and those scattered cultivators with peak strength, so that those weak monks, knowing that there was no hope of winning the treasure, hid and became shrinking turtles, and lived to other places to find immortal fate. In the area with a wide field of vision in the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, carefully looking for spiritual herbs can occasionally allow him to encounter the elixir spiritual herbs that have grown in forty or fifty years, although they are not very valuable in this Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, Wang Hong still accepts them all. In the following three or five days, every time he searched, he held the Wind Blade in one hand and a low-grade spirit stone in the other, ready for a sudden battle at any time, or immediately flee for his life when the situation was not good

In the past few days, Wang Hong has encountered a lot of dangerous situations, because it is difficult to find spiritual herbs in open places, once he ventured into the towering ancient wood dense forest in the Grand Canyon, to search, and found that an unknown blue ghost grass grew on the rotten leaves under a dead tree, surrounded by a rich cyan aura, but he didn't have time to get close to pick it, a bucket thick with twist markings, at least the spirit beast level, the demon snake jumped out, and the green gong stared at him fiercely

Wang Hong was so frightened that his soul was frightened, and he hurriedly performed the wind control technique, flying magic weapons, flying and jumping, flying and flying for dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, and fled to the demon snake outside the dense forest like a violent wind, lined up the forest and fell trees, and chased for several miles, until Wang Hong escaped from the dense forest, it was unwilling to swim back.

After this fright, Wang Hong never dared to go to such a dangerous place as the dense forest

In the past few days, he has encountered all kinds of spirit beasts and demon beasts several times, and he has gradually figured out some of the situation and found that in the Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, if he can find a place with rare high-grade spirit grass, there must almost be spirit beasts, and the demon beasts are guarded, the lower the spirit grass, most of the demon beasts are weaker, or the more advanced the spirit grass without demon beasts, the stronger the demon beasts are mostly, otherwise, it would have been picked by other monks a long time ago, and it would not be his turn to pick them.

This situation made Wang Hong originally think that he could find a rare spirit grass elixir by himself by luck, but he suddenly cooled down, and now he only has two choices: either hunt spirit beasts and demon beasts by himself, and take those spirit herbs that have been on fire for hundreds of years, or wait for other monk teams to kill spirit beasts and demon beasts, and then he will take the spirit grass elixir

These two choices are ridiculously difficult for him, he is only a tenth-level cultivator of the Innate Realm, and he is alone, what ability can he hunt those spirit beasts that are equivalent to the peak strength of the Innate Realm alone, and snatching the spirit grass elixir from the hands of other monk teams is almost no different from looking for death, which makes him feel bitter in his heart.

Of course, if you are very lucky, there is also a time when you really pick up a bargain, two evenly matched monk teams in order to compete for the elixir and spiritual grass, crazy fighting methods, after a bloody battle, more than half of the two sides are lost, almost exhausted the true qi, peeping on the side, aiming at the opportunity, decisively snatching an item from a dead person, and then fleeing, so that the two monk teams can only stare dryly, but this kind of luck is very, very rare.

As Wang Hong walked along a stream as green as jasper, his ears suddenly shrugged, as if he heard the noisy noise of many monks in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but move.

He thought for a while, decided to go over and take a look, and immediately flew along the stream for a while, and after passing a bend in the stream in front of him, there was a waterfall with strange rocks and turbulent water, and below the waterfall was a deep-water cold pool hundreds of zhang wide, braving the cold air, and the bottom was not visible.

Around Hantan, there is a sandy tidal flat, standing near the tidal flat, looking excited and noisy Wang Hong was taken aback when he saw this, there were two or three thousand monks gathered here, as many as hundreds of teams, there were scattered cultivators, as well as family monks from all over the world, there were many new people and old people from the sect, and there were many new people and old people in the sect, and it was very mixed so many monks gathered on the edge of Hantan, and there was no fight, which was extremely rare in the cultivation world.

Wang Hong was puzzled, this kind of cold pool can be found in many places in the Grand Canyon, it is not unusual, these people should be looking for things in the cold pool, he carried his hands behind his back, pretended to be a certain team of monks, and mixed into the monk crowd, all the monks were concerned about the cold pool, but no one paid attention to him

Wang Hong wandered around the crowd of monks for a while, and found that there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in Chinese clothes who was born at the tenth level, and it seemed that it should be a young disciple from a certain immortal cultivation family, or a disciple of the sect who came out to exercise, and he might be able to speak from this young man

He deliberately walked next to the young man, squatted aside, stared at the waterhole, and said to himself with a strange face: "Strange, what treasures are in this water, why are so many people gathered here?"

The young man turned his head to him, pointed to the cold pool, looked at Wang Hong with a look of contempt, and said: "You don't know what happened? Do you see hundreds of elixirs growing on the protruding stone in the center of the cold pool? Wang Hong followed the direction of the young man and looked at it, and sure enough, there were more than a dozen green and verdant, crystal clear elixirs all over, looming under the mist of the cold pool, if you don't look carefully, it is really not easy to be found.

"You know what it is, look at you like you don't know, this is a fifth-level elixir, do you know what a fifth-level elixir is, looking at your appearance, you don't know that it is an elixir spirit grass that can refine ground-level elixir" The young man looked at Wang Hong with a look at the soil buns.

"Fifth-level elixir, what is a fifth-level elixir" Wang Hong looked dazed, indifferent to the young man's contempt, and continued to ask.

"Are you a monk or not, you don't even know the fifth-level elixir, in the cultivation realm, the elixir is also divided into grades, generally divided into nine levels, from one to ninety-nine levels, one or two levels of elixir and spiritual grass are the spiritual materials for refining human-level elixirs, this kind of spiritual materials are generally forty to hundred years of fire elixir, three or four two levels of elixir and spiritual grass are spiritual materials for refining spirit-level elixir, these two levels of elixir and spiritual grass are spiritual materials of a hundred to three hundred years of fire, and five or six two levels of elixir and spiritual grass, that is the spiritual material for refining ground-level elixir, the fire is more than three hundred years, and the seven or eight two levels of elixir and spiritual grass have a fire of more than a thousand years, can refine Xuan-level elixir, and ninth-level elixir spirit grass has at least five thousand years of fire, can refine heaven-level elixir"

"And those hundreds of elixir spirit grasses are extremely rare even among the fifth-level elixir spirit grasses, this is one of the thousands of tasks issued by the Nine Great Heavenly Sects and the Eleventh First-Class Sect Immortal Sect in this session of the Hundred Sects Immortal Meeting. As long as you can pick a few medicinal herbs, you can directly use it to enter any of the nine heavenly sects."

"Then why is there no one, go forward and pick it, as long as you pick a few medicinal herbs, can't you directly enter the sect" Hearing Wang Hong's childish question, the young man looked at him with a strange expression.

"Don't you know that the elixir spirit grass above the third level has spirit beasts, and the demon beasts are guarded, not to mention the fifth-level elixir spirit grass, these hundreds of elixir spirit grasses have at least one demon beast guardian equivalent to the strength of the human foundation building period, but this is strange, why don't you see any demon beasts appear" The young man looked at the deep pool that was calm and did not have the slightest sign, and his brows furrowed into a round of crescent.

"Demon beasts with strength in the foundation building period" Wang Hong was secretly shocked in his heart, the demon beasts with strength in the foundation building period, according to the rumors that Wang Hong heard, in this Ten Thousand Beasts Canyon, it would take at least a hundred monks with the strength of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm to join forces to destroy it.

"These sects will really think that they will not make any effort to pick the elixir, but let these low-level monks come to pick the medicinal herbs, just for a chance to enter the sect and become a disciple" Thinking of being able to enter the sect directly and become a disciple of the sect, Wang Hong couldn't help but be tempted

But looking at the ambition that appeared in the eyes of the surrounding monks, Wang Hong secretly smiled bitterly, at least half of the two or three thousand monks here are above the tenth layer of the Congenital Realm, and even the eleventh or twelfth layer of the Innate Realm has as many as three or five hundred, it is almost impossible for him to take advantage, although the treasure is good, but without his share, it is better to settle down and find the spirit grass when he has this time

Wang Hong turned around, planning to leave Hantan, a place that is prone to right and wrong, and go to other places to find elixir and spiritual herbs

"With these elixirs and spiritual herbs, you can directly become a disciple of the sect, what are you waiting for now" I don't know who shouted, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, I saw that the thousands of monks next to the cold pool were like spirit apes flocking to the hundreds of square meters of bluestone in the center of the cold pool.

"It's not so easy to grab the elixir, look at my spell" I saw a football-sized ice bullet spell flying towards the dozens of monks closest to the center of the cold pool.

Seeing that there were monks casting spells, the monks who did not fly in the center of Hantan next to Hantan also cast spells one after another, and at one time thousands of spells of various colors, ice bombs, fireballs, earth thorns, burst flames, and golden light...... For a time, the entire cold pool was colorful and colorful, but behind this was the endless power of destruction.

"Ahh......h

Seeing thousands of monks, casting spells at the same time, the strength that erupted made Wang Hong stunned in horror, and he was inexplicably afraid in his heart.

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