The Fire Dragon Secret Realm is worthy of being a secret realm with a spiritual aura that is six times richer than that of the outside world, and there are a lot of cherished spiritual materials inside, and Fang Yan has gained a lot along the way.

After handing over most of it to Xiao Bai and letting it be distributed, Fang Yan continued to move forward.

Two days later.

After two days of flying, Fang Yan found that he had already advanced a lot from Liu Xiuqi, and Fang Yan knew that not only because he was flying towards him, but he was also rushing to his side at this moment.

In the past few days, in the process of collecting spirit grass, Fang Yan has witnessed more than once the phenomenon of internal battles, and some monks fighting for a spirit grass.

It's not that this spirit grass is so precious, it's more that it's just fighting for the sake of fighting.

After all, there are tens of thousands of people in the Fire Dragon Secret Realm today, and there are many vicious monks in it, who make a living by plundering other people's property.

As for the Digu Spiritual Water, Fang Yan hadn't even smelled its smell yet.

However, the Digu Spiritual Water was obviously not in the peripheral place where Fang Yan was now, presumably only in the depths of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm could there be the existence of the Digu Spiritual Water.

It is precisely because of this that the depths of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm are probably the most dangerous.

Fang Yan was still directing the Xiao Wuyue light stone cart at this moment, heading towards where Liu Xiuqi was.

And at this moment, Fang Yan once again smelled an intoxicating fragrance in the air, which was exactly the same spirit grass that came from before. It's just that before, Xiaobai reminded Fang Yan that there was an ambush there, so Fang Yan didn't make a move.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Fang Yan actually found such a spirit grass again, and joy suddenly appeared on his face.

After releasing his divine sense, Fang Yan found that about three miles ahead, it was where the spirit grass was.

Unexpectedly, this spirit grass could be fragrant for several miles, which was incredible.

"Master, there is still an ambush!"

Xiaobai's voice reminded Fang Yan again.

Fang Yan's heart was suddenly shocked, and his originally extremely hot mood calmed down slightly.

"Xiaobai, do you know the number of ambushes and their cultivation?"

Fang Yan couldn't help but ask, because Fang Yan's feeling about this grass was really strange, Fang Yan couldn't tell what it was like, in short, it was a unique attraction.

The reason why this is the case is a faint feeling, it seems that this grass can have a special effect on its main practice [Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu].

Although Fang Yan couldn't tell what was going on, Fang Yan just had this feeling, as if this grass was specially born for [Xi and Xuanzhen Miaolu].

Just now, Fang Yan reluctantly gave up a plant, but now he is a little reluctant, and he doesn't know if he will have the opportunity to encounter it in the future.

"Yes, master. Next to this grass, there were two rainbow light period monks in ambush, and a magic circle was also arranged. The person who arranged this magic circle was at least a Jindan period monk. ”

Xiao Bai's words made Fang Yan fall into deep thought, and just as Fang Yan was thinking about something, suddenly Fang Yan saw several flying boats and jumped over from here.

"Strange, can't they feel that there is an extremely precious spirit grass here?"

Fang Yan couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

Now that he knew that there was an ambush next to the spirit grass, Fang Yan naturally didn't dare to get too close, and didn't move forward, just let the little Wuyue light stone cart stay in a corner.

Looking at the direction where the spirit grass was in the distance, Fang Yan was thoughtful.

In order to verify his thoughts, Fang Yan put away the Xiao Wuyue light stone cart here, pasted a concealment talisman on his body, and observed.

In half a day, many monks passed by in this vicinity, but fortunately, their cultivation was not too high, and they did not find the existence of Fang Yan.

Strangely, none of them showed any abnormality when they passed near the spirit grass, as if the spirit grass did not exist in their perception.

Seeing this, Fang Yan's heart suddenly sank, where did he not know, I am afraid that this spirit grass is a trap, but the other party was originally targeted, and it is very likely that it is not himself.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yan guessed that the other party was targeting the Wuxiang Temple, which was somewhat similar to his own exercises and had a fusion of spiritual power.

It's just that Fang Yan is strange why he has so much to do with Wuxiang Temple......

But Fang Yan is not a person from Wuxiang Temple after all, so he doesn't want to bear the name of a remnant of Wuxiang Temple like this.

Even though that spirit grass was infinitely attractive to him, Fang Yan still didn't plan to go.

After all, Fang Yan had only been in the Fire Dragon Secret Realm for two or three days, and he had already discovered two waves of such traps, and I am afraid that there were many people in the Wuxiang Temple.

Fang Yan didn't have the confidence, and without startling the snake, he got this tempting spirit grass in his hands.

Moreover, among these people, the most cultivated ones are all Hongguang period monks, and the existence of Jindan stage monks was also pointed out by Xiaobai, Fang Yan was not so arrogant that he wanted to take food from the tiger's mouth.

Nothing is as important as his own life, and after Fang Yan saw all this clearly at the moment, he planned to leave here and immediately go to join Liu Xiuqi.

Even if he encountered this spirit grass again in the future, Fang Yan didn't plan to take a second look.

After making up his mind, Fang Yan wanted to fly away from here immediately, and the little Wuyue light stone car lifted Fang Yan into the air.

It didn't take long for Fang Yan to come to the sky above this spirit grass and looked down reluctantly.

Then, he distanced himself from the spirit grass again.

At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly put his divine sense into the past again under Xiao Bai's reminder.

At this moment, Fang Yan was shocked to find that there were two monks heading towards the spirit grass.

And these two people are actually Uncle Zhao and Wu Zhiwen.

Wu Zhiwen's cultivation was finally promoted from the planting stage to the nurturing period after ten years. But Third Uncle Zhao is still firmly in the middle stage of nurturing spirits, and there is no change at all.

Seeing this, Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, and he also began to fight between heaven and man.

Once Uncle Zhao helped Fang Yan and used the aura she left on the forty-three villages in Jintao Village to help her sweep the tail, which can be regarded as a kindness.

But the rational upper Yan knew that with the cultivation of the third uncle, and a spiritual cultivation monk like Zhiwen, if he really stepped into that trap, it would be a dead end.

The third uncle's methods, until now, Fang Yan also felt incredible, and he didn't look like a spiritual cultivator at all.

But even Xiao Bai didn't notice that he had any signs of concealing his cultivation, and Fang Yan didn't think that the third uncle would be able to hide from Xiao Bai.

Although Fang Yan didn't know how to explain all this now.

But intellectually, Fang Yan knew that even if he made a move, he would be difficult to defeat in the face of two rainbow stage cultivators.

For a while, Fang Yan fell into a tangle.

In the end, Fang Yan still didn't immediately control the Xiao Wuyue Light Stone Boat, and immediately fled away.

After thinking about it, Fang Yan quickly walked towards the bottom.

"Third uncle, trap!"

After flying to a distance of more than 100 feet away from the third uncle, Fang Yan immediately transmitted.

And the third uncle and Wu Zhiwen have also come to the dozens of feet of this spirit grass at this moment.

After hearing Fang Yan's transmission, the third uncle was taken aback, and pulled Zhiwen to leave immediately.

Just between the lightning and flint, a huge golden pattern, suddenly centered on the spirit grass, suddenly shone brightly.