Chapter 381: Yin Qi Charm

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However, Chen Yang had already prepared, and in the face of the blood rain sprinkled all over the sky, he unhurriedly urged the black cloak, and the faint blue bird's figure flashed, and then disappeared, and appeared more than ten zhang away in a blink of an eye. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

The blood rain lost its target and fell to the ground one after another, and suddenly the sound of "zizi" was loud, corroding the ground into small pits, and a fishy smell spread.

Chen Yang flew back silently, a faint fishy smell came into his nose, making people feel a tightness in his chest, frowning slightly, opening his mouth, a green fireball flew out with a snort, wandering nearby, the heat wave was rolling, and the hot breath of the fireball instantly swept away the fishy smell.

His eyes swept over the carrion crocodile corpse that had been cut into four pieces on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he burned the carrion crocodile corpse.

The corpse of the rotten bone crocodile, except for the ghost path monks, or some cultivators who cultivated the evil sect poison skill, was of little use, and it looked extremely disgusting, so Chen Yang didn't bother to collect it, so he simply burned it.

After doing this, Chen Yang didn't care about the loss of his divine sense, and tried his best to probe his divine sense into the black qi, and after confirming that there was no other danger nearby, he flashed and entered the black qi.

After a while, Chen Yang flashed out, holding two seven or eight inches tall green grass in his hand, the grass seemed to be no different from ordinary wild grass, but on the wide blades of grass, there were black stripes, and it exuded extremely pure yin qi.

It was the Yin Soul Grass, one of the goals of Chen Yang's trip.

However, he was not very happy in his heart, because he searched carefully around the waterhole, and only two Yin Soul Grass plants were picked, and the age was not very high.

Recognize the direction. Chen Yang soared into the air, the next target. It is a small valley more than twenty miles away from here, and a kind of Yin Attribute Spirit Fruit there is one of the materials designated by Blue Horn Island to collect.

But an hour later, he left with a wry smile on his face.

He is not the only smart person, everyone thinks that the farther away, there will be fewer people competing for spiritual objects, and when he reaches the valley, there are already two people who have arrived there first. And each drove the magic weapon and confronted each other.

But as soon as someone else comes, the two will join hands again, and the future people will be driven away.

Seeing this, Chen Yang had no choice but to leave, he was not sure that he could defeat the two of them without injury.

The next few hours. According to the signs on the map, Chen Yang checked all the hundreds of miles in the vicinity, but found nothing.

He was not surprised by this situation.

After all, Blue Horn Island had sent monks into this place several times before, and each time they entered through the Bronze Pillar Circle, and they could only stay in the forbidden place for a short time. Therefore, within more than a thousand miles of the circle, there was not much left in the first place. And there are so many people vying for it, if there is a lot of gain, Chen Yang will feel strange and wonder if there is some conspiracy on Blue Horn Island.

A little groaning. Chen Yang knew that if he wanted to collect enough materials, he would only look for them not far from the magic circle. Unless luck goes against you, there's not much hope, and you can only go farther afield.

Chen Yang raised his hand, took the animal skin in front of his eyes again, and looked at it carefully.

After all, with the size of the forbidden land, the detailed marks on the map are only half of this place, and the rest are only roughly marked, and there are even many blank areas, and only in which places can there be a real big harvest.

Chen Yang squinted his eyes slightly and examined it for a while, flipped his palm, put the map close to his body, and turned around, and ran the way he came.

If he goes deep into the forbidden land, he may encounter that illusory ghost at any time, and he must make some preparations first.

At this time, the vast majority of people were searching hundreds of miles away from the Bronze Pillar Circle, but the places closer to the circle had the least number of people, and they didn't have to worry about being disturbed.

In this way, Chen Yang flew all the way back, in order not to attract the attention of others, he expanded the scope of his divine sense, picked a place where no one passed, and soon returned to a place more than a hundred miles away from the exit.

Unfolding his divine consciousness with all his might, Chen Yang nodded with satisfaction, within a radius of more than ten miles, except for some low-level ghosts, there was no trace of a monk.

With a tap on the top of his head, a palm-sized talisman rose from the top of Chen Yang's head, flashing with black light, and various mysterious runes were printed in it, which were the natal yin talismans newly refined by Chen Yang.

As soon as this talisman appeared, it faintly resonated with Chen Yang's heart, and he seemed to be able to feel the joyful feelings of this talisman.

It's really worthy of being named after "Natal Destiny", and it looks full of spirituality.

Chen Yang grinned, feeling very good about this feeling of heart-to-heart.

After admiring it with a smile on his face for a while, Chen Yang pinched the trick with both hands, and then pointed at the natal yin talisman in front of him, this talisman suddenly bloomed on the surface, and then under the urging of his even casting spell, his body swelled wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a few feet in size, and spun sharply.

A low incantation sounded, and with the sound of the incantation, the talisman turned faster and faster, and a hole the size of a foot appeared on the surface of the talisman, and a huge suction force came out of the hole, rolling towards the pure yin qi that was scattered in the forbidden land.

Pulled by the suction force, the yin qi near Chen Yang flowed rapidly, turning into gusts of yin wind, just like ten thousand flowing into the sea, surging wildly towards the emerging holes, endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, he inhaled the yin qi within a radius of dozens of zhang and emptied, forming a yin qi gap.

But with the size of the forbidden land, the yin qi contained in it is unknown, and soon there is a distant yin qi rushing in, pouring in, and the yin qi from all directions surging in, boom, it actually collided together, stirring up layers of ripples, and then was swept away by the talisman again.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the infusion of yin qi continued, and with the influx of yin qi, the black light on the surface of this talisman became more and more vigorous, and it was a little dazzling.

Chen Yang stared at this scene with flashing eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

According to his estimate, this talisman should have stopped devouring some time ago.

But I don't know if the quality of the spirit of the eighth-level Jiao Demon is too high, or if he has too many primordial spirits attached to the talisman and smelted into the talisman, in short, this talisman is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much yin qi surges, it is unceremoniously swallowed in one gulp, and there is no sign of stopping at all.

Chen Yang could only stand to the side and watch from a distance, without any intention of stopping him. Anyway, there was no one nearby, and although the momentum of this talisman was large, it should have spread to the copper pillar magic circle less than a hundred miles away.

And although the current expression of this talisman is somewhat unexpected to him, but in any case, the more yin qi this talisman can absorb and contain, the higher its own quality, the greater its potential in the future.

Therefore, at this time, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Time gradually passed, and after devouring countless yin qi, the natal yin talisman finally seemed to be full, and there was a pleasant humming sound, the holes on the surface suddenly disappeared, and the talisman also stopped spinning, floating quietly in mid-air.

The dazzling black light on it was unstable, and at this time, the whole body of this talisman was black and bright, and at first glance, it looked like a piece of black jade.

Seeing this, Chen Yang hurriedly beckoned, and this talisman suddenly became black, and his body shrank, turning back to the size of his original palm, turning into a black light, and one hovered, falling into his hand.

Chen Yang squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the talisman in his hand, then nodded with satisfaction and put it into his body.

This method of pulling yin qi to fill the talisman is recorded in the Yin Fu Sutra, which can replace the dantian sparring, and in a very short period of time, the power of the natal yin talisman will be increased a lot.

But after all, this method is with the help of external forces, not a little bit of their own sparring to improve, and the connection with the Yuan Shen is inevitably obscure, can not be done from the heart, if you want to re-refine the same with the Yuan Shen, you have to practice in the dantian for a long time.

Compared with his own little bit of cultivation, it is difficult to say which is better or worse, but after all, this method can greatly increase the power of the natal yin talisman, and it will be more helpful for Chen Yang's trip to the forbidden land.

Because the delay had been a long time, and Chen Yang had gained very little, he didn't dare to slack off any longer, so he immediately urged his cloak, turned into a ball of black light, and flew out.

An hour later, Chen Yang swept over the waterhole and flew towards the depths of the forbidden land.

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A few hours later, Chen Yang stopped over a black forest.

As far as the eye could see, the black forest was not large, all the trees were bare, not a single leaf was missing, and the bark was shriveled and cracked, and it looked lifeless and lifeless.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was not surprised but rejoiced.

Because Blue Horn Island once had a similar forest, there was a kind of spiritual grass unique to this place.

Falling down, Chen Yang stepped forward slowly, came to a dead tree, and then punched out, bang, but the dead tree only shook slightly, as if nothing happened.

Chen Yang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this, although he hit it at will, he also used two points of strength. With his current level of body refining, he has the strength of thousands of catties, and he just made this tree shake.

Surprised in his heart, he added three points of force to his hand, clenched his five fingers, and punched out again, this time, after a click, the tree fell in response.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and sucked, half of the tree body flew into his hand, looked at the fracture, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Dropping what he was holding, he continued to float forward.

After that, every ten or so feet, he would knock down a dead tree and inspect the fracture, but he always found nothing.

After walking for about a meal, another dead tree fell, Chen Yang glanced at it as usual, and suddenly his eyes froze.

This time, the broken part of the dead tree was finally a little different, and there was a slight wetness on it, which was very different from the previous shriveling.

Chen Yang's face was overjoyed, and he immediately circled the tree and searched around.

After a while, as if he had gained something, he flickered his body and came to a tree, and his eyes fell on a black mushroom near the root of the tree, dark and shiny, shining inexplicably.

"Yin mushroom!" Seeing the black mushroom, Chen Yang muttered to himself in a low voice.

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