Chapter 118 My Treasure!
"My lord, I have no soul power!"

"It's okay, it's okay, come, drink some Zengyuan Liquid, and continue digging!"

Half a day later, Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe were lying on a small sand dune at the border of Guihun Cave, touching the ground with their hands.

Both Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe fixed their gazes on a cluster of small green grass in front of them.

Don't look at the inconspicuous growth of this green grass.

This is the very famous "Na Ling Green Grass" in the underworld!
This thing is the spiritual plant of heaven and earth, which is born with the special function of absorbing the soul power of heaven and earth.

Among the six realms, the concentration of the air of heaven and earth is different in any region, and the concentration of the air of heaven and earth also directly affects the efficiency of cultivation.

If you put a Naling green grass next to you when you are practicing, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, the speed at which Nalingqingyoucao gathers soul power is also related to the concentration of soul energy at the location.

If this Nalingqing Youcao is placed in the special training room of Guihun Hall.

Yang Xiu was even worried that he would become obsessed because of his too strong soul power!

The value of this Nalingqing secluded grass is even higher than that of a high-grade fairy weapon!
And seeing that the land in this area with a radius of hundreds of feet has turned into sand, you can see how overbearing this Nalingqing Youcao is.

Surrounded by hundreds of feet, other plants could not be nourished by soul power at all, so they could not grow.

It's just that the Nalingqing Youcao is relatively fragile, especially when digging, you must wrap your hands with strong enough soul power, and pick it slowly little by little!
Forget it, the surrounding land is obviously soft sand, but the soil on which the Nalingqingyoucao takes root is harder than the hundred-smelting iron!

Soul power can't be used too much.

This really messed up Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe.

Chu Xinhe: "My lord, judging by the situation, it will take at least two hours..."

Yang Xiu: "It's okay, the green light emitted by the Nalingqing secluded grass has been covered by my magic circle, and I have set up a three-layer obscuration circle for a radius of one mile, no one can come here! "

"Bao! Go slowly, Bao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a man's yelling from the north.

Chu Xinhe stared blankly at Yang Xiu, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say anything.

Yang Xiu's face was dark as hell.

It's too fast to be slapped in the face, isn't it?

"Treasure! There are lost traces around here, but don't be afraid, I will always protect you, my treasure..."

"Oh, Gao Tian, ​​don't follow me, are you sick!"

"Ah! Bao, you, are you caring about me? Bao, woohoo, I love you more, my treasure..."

Seeing the woman in purple walking from a distance and the long-haired man behind him nodding and bowing, Yang Xiu was at a loss:

"This shit... licking the dog?"

Chu Xinhe whispered: "My lord, I have seen portraits of these two people in the Hall of Returning Souls. The woman in purple is Zi Yijin, the first Rakshasa envoy of Xidi City, and the man's name is Gao Tian. It is said that he was once a waste. What a special physique, but after a hundred years of hard work, he has entered the list of the top ten Rakshasa envoys in the West Emperor City."

Yang Xiu has already activated the hidden spirit formation quietly.

This is a concealment formation, and it is the last line of defense laid down by Yang Xiuwei for Naling Qingyoucao.

If someone breaks through the triple lost track formation, the last thing they can see is just a sand dune.

Zi Yijin obviously also noticed Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe.

Yang Xiu gave Chu Xinhe a wink, and then stood in front of Chu Xinhe: "What is the two of you doing here?"

Chu Xinhe put on a weak posture appropriately.

She had exhausted her soul power due to digging the Nalingqing Youcao, and her weakness in fluctuation made Chu Xinhe look like she was injured.

As the number one Rakshasa envoy of Xidi City, Zi Yijin's strength has reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Wonderland.

The cultivation bases of Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe are still in the early stages of the Spiritual Immortal Realm, so Zi Yijin didn't take them seriously.

Zi Yijin made a salute: "Dare to ask the two fellow Taoists, where are you from Guihun Palace?"

Yang Xiu still showed his alertness: "I am from Nandi City, I don't know the origin of the girl's interrogation..."

Zi Yijin waved her hands again and again: "Fellow Daoist, please don't get me wrong. I just want to ask, since you are from Nandi City, where do you know where Qin Jiangming and Ouyang Mu are now?"

Yang Xiu said seriously: "Why are you looking for two seniors?"

Zi Yijin: "The little girl came from the West Emperor City. I have heard many times that there are two geniuses competing for the title of the first Rakshasa envoy in the South Emperor City. I am quite interested in it. If you want to discuss it, you don't need to be suspicious. , It’s really just a discussion.”

Yang Xiu: "The last time I met Senior Qin was yesterday, fifty miles to the southwest. As for Senior Ouyang, I don't know."

"Thank you buddy!"

Zi Yijin immediately rushed to the southwest, and Gao Tian behind her was also about to follow.

Zi Yijin was annoyed: "Why are you still following me?"

Gao Tian was distressed: "Bao, I heard that Qin Jiangming's marksmanship is superb, I want to protect you..."

"Do I need the protection of you, a stunned young man who doesn't even have a special physique, as the number one Rakshasa envoy of the West Emperor City?"

"precious……"

"Don't follow me anymore! Otherwise I... I'll show you to death!"

"Bao! Are you really willing to die for me? You really like me, Bao..."

Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe looked at each other.

This Gao Tian, ​​absolutely!

bass!
Zi Yijin really took out the long sword and said viciously: "Okay, I will not die, but if you follow me again, I will fight to the death with you!"

Gao Tian finally gave up, with a face full of grievances: "Bao, I can't bear to fight with you."

"Then don't follow me!"

Zi Yijin was also really helpless, seeing Gao Tian let go, she didn't dare to stay, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Woo, my treasure!"

Without Zi Yijin, Gao Tian was a little confused, and then he turned his attention to Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe, and immediately asked with a smile:

"Hey, Fellow Daoist, behind you is the Nalingqing Grass?"

Yang Xiu: "..."

Chu Xinhe whispered: "My lord, have you neglected to study recently, and your formation methods have regressed?"

Yang Xiu glared at Chu Xinhe angrily.

regress?
Yang Xiu has never slackened in his study of formations, and his current formations will only be stronger than before!

But Gao Tian not only protected Zi Yijin through the triple lost trace formation, but also saw through the final hidden spirit formation.

Gao Tian seemed quite excited and rushed over.

How could Yang Xiu dare to slack off, after all, he was one of the top ten young masters in the West Emperor City.

Even if there is no special physique, it must not be underestimated.

Yang Xiu draws his sword to face each other, but Gao Tian holds two magic weapons in his hands!
A sword, a bracelet.

They are all middle-grade fairy artifacts!

Gao Tian: "Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, you guys came first, this Nalingqing Youcao naturally belongs to you, I just want to buy..."

This Gao Tian has a good attitude.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling man, Yang Xiu withdrew his sword, but also refused:
"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist, this thing is not for sale."

(End of this chapter)

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