Chapter 80

This underground world is only over thirty feet high, but its radius is several miles wide. At a glance, there are muddy places with black blisters everywhere.

The scorching hot tidal wind was generated out of thin air over the swamp, flowed out rapidly along the channel behind Yang Gan, and then brought fresher air in from outside the channel, forming a balance of convection.

There were tall black soil mounds all around the swamp, but at the edge on the other side, Yang Gan's eyes lit up.

Because here, there are dozens of strange flowers and spiritual grasses of different colors, which are used to refine the foundation building pills, and even the heaven and earth elixirs for refining Qi Powder and Spirit Gathering Pills, and there are quite a lot of them.

Yang Qian chuckled and grinned. He turned over his hands without hesitation, took out a small crystal green shovel, and dug up all the dozens of herbs in the area one by one, and carefully harvested them. Put it in a small box, seal it, and put it in a storage bag.

"In the future, I can temporarily experience the life of pills as jelly beans."

Take the shovel, dig out the medicine, and package it!
After Yang Gan finished the operation with great skill, he stood up and looked at a small white jade pavilion in the middle of the swamp.

In the pavilion, this huge golden box is actually suspended out of thin air. The box is one foot two long, half a foot wide, and the lid is tightly closed. There is a hidden golden light flowing through the box.

"Good thing! Who knew that this turned out to be a key." Yang Gan murmured to himself with fiery eyes.

When he saw the huge golden box in the Baiyu Pavilion, his originally calm expression finally became moved.

This golden box is nothing more than a key to unlock the restriction, the real treasure is yet to come.

Calm down for a moment.

Yang Qian walked slowly towards the white jade pavilion. As he walked, he looked around, his consciousness spread out and he observed calmly.

"Little Jiaojiao, it's time for you to come out." Yang Gan called softly, his eyes fixed on the swamp not far away.

Mo Jiao is an excellent weapon refining material, so Yang Qian can try to refine the best magic weapons and high-level spiritual tools to improve his weapon refining skills.

The next moment, the swamp on the left began to move.

Yang Gan was stunned and joyful, and turned his head to look.

With a certain place in the swamp as the center, the mud flow near it began to roll, and the scope became larger and larger, and the rolling became higher and higher, and gradually formed a tall bulge. The momentum looked very alarming.

Mo Jiao was a good boy, and he came to his door as soon as he called.

However, although Yang Gan didn't take this beast seriously, he had no intention of waiting for the other party to make a move.

With a squeeze of the air in his left hand, crackling arcs of electricity instantly condensed from his palm and turned into a thunder ball the size of a fist.

Palm Thunder!
The lavender thunderbolt was beating violently, and the entire arm that reflected it was purple, as if it was about to escape from his hand. Yang Gan's face flashed fiercely, he raised his left hand with a sneer, and suddenly pushed towards the tall protrusion in front of him.

Click!
There was lightning and thunder, and the lavender thunderball flew to the bulge in the blink of an eye, turning into dozens or hundreds of lavender lightning, shrouding a huge black shadow, and the entire hall was filled with dazzling light. Purple light.

The beeping sound was endless.

With the explosion of thunder in Yang Qian's palm, the bulge in the distance was instantly covered by a large amount of lightning and fog, and then a roar of "ouch" came from it. This howl was slightly painful, like a wild beast, like a beast. Strange insects, extremely weird.

Yang Qian stared at the changes in the raised area, and raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

as predicted.

The next moment, a harsh sound of "hula" suddenly came, and a strange and fanatical wind blew up out of thin air, sweeping away the white air nearby, revealing the true face of Lushan Mountain in this bulge.

A dark, snake-shaped monster covered in huge scales, not a snake, not a big one, only three or four feet long, but covered by a layer of black mist, it looks extremely strange.

From the head to the tail of this monster, there is no difference from an ordinary black python. The most obvious difference is its huge shiny black scales.

Mo Jiao!

At this moment, it was floating three or four feet above the ground. The small green eyes on both sides of its head were full of fierce light, staring at Yang Qian, the culprit.

At the same time, the lavender arc on Mo Jiao's body has also slowly disappeared.

Obviously.

The power of the palm thunder cultivated in the Qi refining period is still somewhat insufficient without the bonus of the thunder body.

Yang Gan raised his head slightly, and looked at this unscrupulous monster in surprise, his eyes paused on the black armor all over his body.

"You have scales, do you think I don't?" Yang Gan murmured to himself, then suddenly raised his feet and walked forward.

despair!
An incredible scene appeared!

Taking one step forward, Yang Qian's whole body suddenly underwent unimaginable changes. Dazzling golden light burst out from his body. After the exposed skin squirmed twice quickly, silver fine scales the size of copper coins appeared. Born out of thin air.

The two arms shook violently, and the Shuiyun sword and Yuanguijing steel shield appeared in his hands immediately.

Facing the well-known Mo Jiao, and it was another away game, Yang Gan directly showed all his strength and prepared to try it out first.

Mo Jiao's two small green eyes glanced a few more times at the silver scales on Yang Qian's body, as if he was a little puzzled whether the person in front of him was a monster or a human race, but this did not hinder Mo Jiao's anger.

He only saw his mouth open, and a jet of black water shot directly towards Yang Qian.

"Little Jiaojiao, just shoot if you say so." Yang Qian trembled slightly when he saw the black water. This kind of unknown liquid should not get on his body.

Yang Qian didn't even recite the magic formula, he just threw the Yuangui Crystal Steel Shield away, and with a low buzzing sound, the shield disappeared in a dark light.

The next moment, it appeared next to the black water in the air, roaring and circling around.

Twist!
The Yuangui Crystal Steel Shield actually split the black water in the air and spread it directly to the swamps on both sides.

Mo Jiao's two small eyes were stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised by Yang Qian's response, and then he was filled with anger and was about to take action.

at this time.

Within a few jumps, Yang Gan had already arrived in front of Mo Jiao, and the Shuiyun Sword in his right hand made a "clank", bursting out a piercing blue sword light.

The stern look in his eyes flashed away, and Yang Gan slashed hard at somewhere under Mo Jiao's belly, making a "chichi" sound that broke through the air, and instantly hit the black scales of Mo Jiao.

Boom!
A dull loud noise erupted, Yang Gan felt his hand stagnate, and the Shuiyun Sword was blocked for a moment.

Slightly squinting for a moment, a faint black mist appeared on Mo Jiao's body, which blocked the Shuiyun Sword for a moment. Although he didn't use all his strength, it still surprised Yang Gan.

(End of this chapter)

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