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Chapter 1378 The Real Wind Valley

"Senior Brother Yang, why do you even have first-level and second-level spiritual herbs?"

Meng Xiu couldn't help but ask curiously when she saw Yang Feng collecting all kinds of spiritual herbs.

You should know that there are all kinds of spiritual herbs on this hill, from level one to level four, and even level five spiritual herbs.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I am going to learn to refine alchemy. These spiritual herbs are useful to me."

Meng Xiu looked at Yang Feng with disbelief and asked, "Do you want to learn to refine alchemy?"

Meng Xiu knew how difficult it was to refine alchemy, so he was so surprised.

The countless resources required for alchemy are not something that ordinary people cannot afford.

Alchemy also requires talent for alchemy, which is not something that ordinary people can have.

The best way to refine alchemy is the fire spirit root, and it also requires the wood spirit root.

In addition to spiritual roots, you also need the talent for alchemy.

It is because of this that there are very few alchemists in the entire Tianxuan Continent, and advanced alchemists are even more rare.

Yang Feng had known Meng Xiu would have this expression for a long time, so he said casually: "Wait a minute, give me the low-level spiritual herbs, I want to use it to refine the alchemy."

Meng Xiu smiled and said, "I don't need spiritual herbs, and I'm not here for spiritual herbs. I'll give them these spiritual herbs to you later."

When Yang Feng heard Meng Xiu's words, he felt a little embarrassed.

Yang Feng wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, it would be better to forget it. Perhaps this spiritual herb is really useless to Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu said: "I have always been alone, so I have a little withdrawn personality. I have offended you before, so I hope you don't mind."

After hearing that Yang Feng wanted to refine the alchemy, Meng Xiu felt relaxed suddenly.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "I had some bad impression of you before. After seeing your magic weapon is a long halberd, I knew you were a straight person, so I didn't mind at all. In fact, you should smile more. You are much more beautiful than having a stern face."

Yang Feng comes from the earth. It is normal for a woman to praise her beauty. She doesn’t necessarily have to like others.

Meng Xiu's skin is slightly dark and she is indeed beautiful.

I used to be stern, but now I have a more smile on my face and it is normal for women to show their charm.

Meng Xiu's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Although she was confident and not ugly, she knew that Yang Feng said she was beautiful not because she liked her.

This kind of woman's intuition cannot be expressed in words.

What's more, for her, there are too many things to do, and it is impossible to find a partner.

"Hey. Four Yuanshuo fruits."

After Yang Feng said casually, he had already put this matter aside.

What attracted him was four Yuanti fruits in a row. Yuanti fruits usually only bear one, and the branches of Yuanti fruits are very small, just like an ordinary fine grass.

Yuanti Fruit is the main spiritual fruit for refining the Yuanying Pill. Before, the xylophone almost caused a killing disaster because she got a Yuanti Fruit.

With the discovery of Yuantiguo, more and more spiritual herbs appeared.

The precious spiritual herbs such as the fragrance of heaven, the boats and flowers, the turquoise of zhilan, and the smoke of zhilan were discovered by Yang Feng.

When Yang Feng saw Tianxiang Liuzhi, he remembered Gu Yun who was still in Fengyun Academy.

At that time, she went through hard work to find a Tianxiangzhi, but now he got one.

It’s okay if the boat is still blooming. The refined elixirs can be used for the Nascent Soul Cultivators to practice, but the Dragen and Sweet Zhilan are very amazing.

Especially Dragen, although the level is not as good as Sweat and Mist Zhilan.

However, it is the best spiritual herb among the fourth-level spiritual herbs. This spiritual herb can refine the Tuo Shendan Pill.

The Tuo Shen Pill is a level 4 true pill. When low-level immortal cultivators practice, once they are distracted from the spirit and become possessed by the demon, the Tuo Shen Pill is the best pill.

A mountain bag of spiritual herbs is filled with two storage bags of Yang Feng, and of course, it also includes the ones given to him by Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu only kept a very small amount of the spiritual herbs she might use, and handed over the rest to Yang Feng.

"It's really good here, junior sister, let's change to another mountain bag to continue."

Yang Feng rubbed his hands and became more and more anticipated by Qianfeng Valley.

Meng Xiu nodded and hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother, why don't we go to the place I mentioned first. Although there are many spiritual herbs here, they are all low-level spiritual herbs. Because there have been any changes in Kuangfeng Valley, I am afraid that if we have not yet gone to that place, we will be teleported out."

Yang Feng came back to his senses from the idea of ​​collecting countless spiritual herbs, and felt that what Meng Xiu said was not unreasonable.

Who knows when the teleportation suddenly occurred in Kurai Wind Valley?

Thinking about it, he asked cautiously: "Junior sister, tell me where is this in Qianfeng Valley? And how did you know there is this place?"

Before Meng Xiu could answer, Yang Feng felt that the surroundings seemed to be violent. This feeling put Yang Feng in extreme danger.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he took Meng Xiu directly, and turned into a shadow of the line and flew out of the mountain.

Meng Xiu was hugged by Yang Feng and flew out eagerly. She immediately knew what was going on, and she didn't dare to move at all. Sure enough, the next moment, the terrifying explosion exploded in the place where the two of them were standing.

"boom……"

A terrible loud noise followed behind Yang Feng, and the powerful impact force directly hit Yang Feng's back, shattering the clothes behind Yang Feng.

With another "bang", Yang Feng was directly hit by a powerful explosion force in an abandoned pit in the distance, and pressed against Meng Xiu.

Meng Xiu's injuries had not been completely healed, but Yang Feng did this and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the early stage of Yang Feng's Nascent Soul, his true energy was extremely thick. The clothes behind him were blown off, and blood marks were everywhere, but they were not injured.

He picked up Meng Xiu and said apologetically: "I don't know what happened just now, the mountain bag we are in suddenly exploded. I didn't pay attention and it hurts you again."

Meng Xiu stood up by himself, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm fine. If it weren't for you just now, I might not be able to get out."

Everyone looked at the mountain bag where Yang Feng was in amazement. At this time, the mountain bag had long disappeared and even turned into a deep pit.

That terrible explosive power can not bear it even if any cultivator with Nascent Soul cultivation level.

In other words, if they were also collecting spiritual herbs there at that time, they would have fallen by this time.

Several Nascent Soul Cultivators were about to come over to ask what happened to Yang Feng, but another violent explosion sounded.

Two more mountain bags suddenly exploded. This time, the cultivators in the mountain bags were not as lucky as Yang Feng and Meng Xiu.

Except for more than a dozen cultivators who rushed out, none of the cultivators in these mountain bags or beside them escaped, and all turned into powder in the violent explosion.

The cultivators who were still looking for spiritual grass, or those who were still working together to break through the mountain bag, retreated one after another.

Sure enough, these immortal cultivators had just walked not far, and more mountain bags began to explode.

Finally, a continuous momentum was formed, with endless roaring sounds.

Some immortal cultivators who had no time to escape were affected by this explosion in batches and then fell.

"Sure enough, we escaped early..."

Yang Feng said with lingering fear that if he had been slower a little, he might have fallen into this explosion.

He didn't say anything else, and there was definitely a reason for this explosion. It was impossible to explode like this for no reason, blowing up all the mountain buns that had not yet collected the spiritual herbs.

The smoke and gravel and dust generated by the explosion have covered all this area.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept to Si Yu and others, and found that they had nothing to do, so he felt relieved.

"The Strong Wind Valley is the Strong Wind Valley... The Strong Wind Valley has appeared..."

An incoherent voice sounded, and the voice immediately attracted all the attention.

Then more people started to scream incoherently, and they really saw the Qianfeng Valley.

Yang Feng and Meng Xiu also clearly saw a huge depth in front of them. This depth was as smooth as a sword head, and it was smooth and slightest killing accidents, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

Yang Feng vaguely felt that this Qianfeng Valley was a little different from the Qianfeng Valley he saw when he first came here. As for the difference, he couldn't say it.

Originally, because Lingcao Mountain was blown up here, the somewhat depressed cultivator became excited again.

The mountains were flat, but the strong wind valley appeared, which was a real opportunity.

As long as you understand a little bit of sword intent in the Qianfeng Valley, it will be a great killer weapon in the future.

Didn’t you see the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator who had understood a trace of sword intent before, killing two Nascent Soul masters from Yunxiao Academy in a row? One of them was even the midst of the Nascent Soul.

What do they rely on? It is the sword intent.

"Senior brother, I seem to feel a murderous intent, I..."

Meng Xiu also said in surprise that her halberd skills were irritating and tides were surging, but she felt that she lacked an artistic conception, which was the real murderous intent.

That is, the intention of the halberd. If she can understand the intention of the halberd here, her combat power will be more than doubled.

When Yang Feng saw countless people rushing to Qianfeng Valley, he nodded and said, "You go in quickly, I'll come in later to find you."

"Senior brother, don't you go in?" Meng Xiu looked at Yang Feng in confusion and asked.

"I'm just here to feel the sword intent, I can feel it."

Yang Feng hurriedly said, he felt that this sword was somewhat similar to the sword he had seen before, but it was absolutely different.

This sword looks extremely flat overall, but when you observe the surroundings with your spiritual sense, you will find countless tiny cracks around the sword mark.

However, Yang Feng felt the third sword intent he had vaguely felt from these cracks.

Everyone rushed to the sword, but only Yang Feng did not enter.

He sat outside the sword and was completely immersed in a new sword intent.

As time passes by little by little, the hustle and bustle here have long disappeared.
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