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Chapter 1050 Secret Realm

Seeing Yang Xie almost going crazy with joy, Xueyunzi stood there quite arrogantly. Although he had no face, his whole body was filled with the feeling of "Come on, come on, come on, come on, ask me."

If you don't ask me, I won't tell you.

In the virtual screen, the little demon curled his lips, then twisted and disappeared.

"Xueyunzi, I will mark your great achievements this time. Quick, how do you open this thing? Do you use violence to open it? Or shout a few words to open sesame?"

Yang Xie circled around Xueyunzi twice. The place he occupied was the point with the strongest spiritual energy. That's right. If there was a secret realm here, then everything would be logical. Only in the secret realm can there be anything.

There may be the existence of Tianqingcao and Minglingcao, otherwise it is unlikely that such heaven-defying medicinal materials exist in Changbai Mountain, right?

Although the medicinal materials that can enable ordinary people to awaken superpowers are nothing to me and can be collected in the Kingdom of Shadows, for ordinary people, they mean the difference between being a mortal and becoming a superpower.

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Xueyunzi laughed dryly, and was about to speak, but couldn't help but exclaimed, and then quickly flew away: "Sao Nian, hide first, I feel something is coming out."

Yang Xie's heart trembled. Could it be that there are still humans in this secret realm? Or is this a base for aliens? Damn it, this style of painting has changed too fast, hasn't it? We promised to pick up girls in the city.

What about the novel? How can it suddenly become a science fiction novel?

Yang Xie was complaining randomly in his heart, but he was not slow in his efforts. He suddenly escaped a hundred meters away, and saw that the position where he was originally standing was slightly twisted, and then he felt that the spiritual energy in the sky was getting stronger and stronger. Waiting until this

The aura was so strong that the place where it was originally was filled with mist, like a palace of gods.

"Little demon, remember to record it. When the time comes, you can use it to make a movie about immortals. You don't even need to be special to be able to dupe!" Yang Xie said with a smile, and then the next moment he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."

Damn it!

I could see a ten-meter-long giant snake swimming out of the dense aura. It was covered in silver scales. On the upper eyebrows of its eyes, there were protruding pieces of flesh intersecting between the eyes. It waited until its body shape completely disappeared.

After coming out of the secret realm, Yang Xie's eyes widened even more. This guy actually had four tiny claws under his belly...

Damn, is it a four-legged snake?

Yang Xie naturally wouldn't think that a four-legged snake could grow so big. If his guess was correct, this guy must be a dragon...

This is a dragon!

The dragon is the totem of the Chinese nation. It is said that the Chinese people are the descendants of the dragon. Yang Xie does not think that he can see a real dragon, but now it is better. At least the dragon has something to do with it...

If you can subdue this dragon, add some color to it, and make it look like a golden light, when the time comes to conquer various countries, you will shout loudly on the dragon's back: "Hey, you vassal country, why don't you wait too long?"

Are you going to be captured quickly?"

Just thinking about it makes me drunk.

So awesome! So respectable!

Yang Xie's saliva was about to flow back into a river, but he felt his waist being poked, and those sweet dreams suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Sao Nian, stop being naughty. That little Jiao Jiao is gone, let's take the opportunity to seize its secret realm, right?" Xueyunzi was very unhappy. What's wrong with this Sao Nian? Why are you always living in fantasy?

Okay? Can fantasy be used as food? You have to put it into practice!

"Oh..." Yang Xie responded, then turned around and asked, "What did you call it?"

"Little Jiao!" Xueyunzi said with a matter-of-fact look: "A dragon is nothing. I saw a five-clawed golden dragon. It was covered in golden light. One of its scales can be exchanged for a lot of money.

…”

Yang Xie: "..."

Forget it, it’s better not to mess around. The right way is to get the spirit-killing grass first. Under Yang Xie’s instructions, Xueyunzi arrived at the dense place again. This time, he disappeared without any action.

, Yang Xie walked over curiously, and then he disappeared too...

Yang Xie only felt that his eyesight dimmed and then returned to his former self. What he saw was not much different from Changbai Mountain before. However, the aura here was dozens of times richer than outside Changbai Mountain. Compared to Rongcheng

, a hundred times more. If you can practice here, you will be a thousand miles away.

But what is this under my feet?

Seventh grade leaf? Or eighth grade leaf?

Of course, this is not the most surprising...

Yang Xie looked up and saw a dense mass of things spreading all the way from under his feet, at least a hundred plants...

According to legend, radish and ginseng are the same thing. Yang Xie didn’t believe it at first, but now he does!

Damn, who planted ginseng as radish?

In fact, this is extremely normal. After all, once wild ginseng is old for a long time, countless "ginseng seeds" will grow next to it. I don't know how old this area is...

Yang Xie smacked his lips, but Xueyunzi was floating in the air, showing disdain for these ginseng, saying: "Sao Nian, let's go quickly, there are better things inside!"

This is also common sense. After all, the deeper the secret realm goes, the richer the spiritual energy becomes. There must be better things inside. As for these seven hundred, eight hundred, or one thousand year old ginseng, they can only be used as supplements...



Although Yang Xie has rich experience, he was also shocked by his thoughts at this moment. Three hundred years of ginseng is worth more than ten million, and it is priceless. What is the concept of a thousand years? Can a thousand-year ginseng be used?

What is the concept of something that adds to the head?

With amazing perseverance, Yang Xie tried hard to move his eyes away from these ginseng. The dragon was not a simple thing. It was not easy to handle at first glance. He had better pick the spirit-killing grass quickly.

Let's go, if you have time, have a good talk with these ginseng...

The secret realm was not big, and Yang Xie quickly reached the depths. The source of this spiritual energy was a deep pool of water more than 20 meters wide, which was already frozen, but the ice surface was broken in the middle, and there were lines of rich white water.

Spiritual energy rises from below. It is obvious that the dragon usually lives in the pond and only occasionally comes out to wander around?

As expected, I was born with the handsome appearance of a villain and a handsome boy, but also had the luck of a pig's feet...

Yang Xie smiled shyly, and then began to search everywhere for traces of the spirit-killing grass. At the first sight, he saw a small purple grass standing proudly on the cliff beside the pool.

Yang Xie was slightly surprised to be able to see it, because he, who was the master of Zhouyi Dacheng, could see that there were shallow lines on the rhizome of this grass. As he went up, the lines on the leaves gradually became clearer...

Is this Tian Xing Cao?

Yang Xie moved his eyes away and landed on an ordinary grass under the cliff. It was so unremarkable that even if one saw it, people would think of it as an ordinary weed. However, seeing it

Three tiny leaves, Yang Xie knew that this was his target this time, the spirit-killing grass.

Finally found it!

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Yang Xie directly spent 1 point to pick these two herbs without any damage. Then Yang Xie saw a hand-shaped mark on the cliff, and he subconsciously reached out and put it on it...

Perfect fit!
Chapter completed!
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