Fighting the Supreme Realm

The interior of the cave is a bit cool, but its area is not small. Xiao Yan lived alone, apparently more than enough.

Gaze carefully on the ground inside the cave for a few laps, and after not finding anything left by Warcraft, I was slightly relieved to take out the prepared wild materials from the appetite given by Xiao Long, and in the cave, A soft and dry bed was built.

After setting up some necessary living materials, Xiao Yan blocked the entrance with a boulder so that only one person could pass. He will spend a lot of time here. Safety is the most important thing.

After doing this, Xiao Yan patted the dust on his hands, looked at some dim caves, and groaned slightly. Then he took three moonstones from the ring and placed them in the grooves on the surrounding stone wall. The light shone in the cave.

Looking at the new cave, Xiao Yan grinned, sitting on a soft bed with a butt, exhaling a long breath, and then rolled up his legs, putting his hands in front of him to practice the handprints, slowly replying. Fighting the vindictive energy consumed in the body for a day.

With Xiao Yan's silence, his breathing gradually calmed down. One breath and one breath, forming a perfect cycle, each breath cycle alternately, a faint stream of energy of the source of Emperor's energy will be emitted from the space around the body, and finally follow Xiao Yan's breath and enter his body Among them, after refining the meridians, they are stored in the meridian network at the lower abdomen.

In the quiet practice, Xiao Yan's mind sank into his body and his strange inner vision allowed him to clearly see the fighting spirit flowing slowly.

The mind passed through several main meridians and finally came to the lower abdomen. The cyclone, which was the base of fighting spirit, slowly rotated and appeared in Xiao Yan's sight.

Looking at the pale red vindictiveness that was continuously input from the meridian network into the meridian network, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, his mind slowly withdrew from the body, and after the vindictiveness in the body completely recovered, he opened his eyes.

"Hey, the complete version of the burning is truly extraordinary." Xiao Yan felt a sense of resilience how many times faster than before, and was relieved in his heart. After recovery, Xiao Yan contacted Zhan old again.

"Zhan Lao, ready to settle down, what should I do next?" Xiao Yan asked gently in his heart.

"Don't worry, you still need to prepare some things to enter the demon cemetery. Now your strength can't enter the medicinal material layer, so these things must be obtained in the Heaven Demon Mountain Range." Zhan Old in Zichen Virtual Spirit Tower answered.

After Zhan Lao finished speaking, the names of three strange herbs appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.

"Bloody grass, gathering spirit branches, transforming magic fruit."

The **** grass can resist the attack of blood gas, protect itself and the sobriety of the mind, and it is extremely important to go to the demon cemetery; the spiritual branch is an indispensable thing. It can exhaust the exhausted fighting energy in the body. Instantly restored to its peak state, in an emergency, maybe he could save his life; and the demon fruit, this medicinal material is extremely rare, even with the number of already scarce blood wormweed, it is dozens of times more , But its effect is naturally the most powerful. It has the effect of demonizing. In some cemeteries, there are often demons who become evil spirits after they die. The demon can easily dissolve it and directly direct the evil. Spiritualized into a pool of blood, this magic fruit is naturally a necessary thing to enter the cemetery.

Zhan Lao made these medicines that Xiao Yan found are very practical, but they are also extremely rare and precious. For example, **** sage grass, it can be photographed at the auction site at a high price of 5,000 gold coins, showing how rare it is. . However, almost every rare medicinal plant has an extremely powerful Warcraft guardian. It is not easy to get these medicinal materials.

Xiao Yan slowly walked out of the cave, looking at the endless mountain range of Tianmo, couldn't help pouting, his body suddenly swept away, the power of the soul spread over the earth, with the help of the power of the soul, no doubt looking for these possessing super aura The herbs are much simpler.

But Xiao Yan searched for a long time on the periphery of the Tianmo Mountains, but he still could not find the trace of the medicinal materials he needed. He only had a bitter smile. It seems that only the deeper parts of the Tianmo Mountains may have such precious medicinal materials. Xiao Yan is also very jealous.

Xiao Yan felt that there was another place with strong medicinal herbs, and there were so many medicinal places where there were no old medicinal herbs. If you could not find them here, Xiao Yan had to go deeper into the Tianmo Mountains Go forward.

Relying on his excellent soul perception, Xiao Yan can vaguely feel the general direction of the surrounding energy, and now he is walking towards a place with the most energy in his senses. Along the way, although they are some medicinal materials that they don't need much, they are still picked by Xiao Yan and put into the appetite one by one. These medicinal materials are always useful.

At noon, it was a period of time during which WoW was less frequent during the day. Xiao Yan knew this, so he chose this time to look out for medicinal materials. He came along this way, and rarely met WoW who went out for food, and occasionally one or two. Also noticed in advance and ducked away.

The body quickly passed the cover of some shrubs, and a small blood-red stone pile appeared in his eyes. After the stone pile, he leaned against a mountain wall with blood-red vines spreading on it.

Looking at the blood-red stone pile, Xiao Yan rubbed his hands. The degree of energy concentration here is exactly what he perceives in the most dense places around him.

His eyes slowly swept through the blood-red stone pile. After a while, Xiao Yan's eyes stopped on a blood-red grass on the mountain wall behind the stone pile. Out of the middle, faintly revealed a smell of blood.

"Bloodgrass !?" Xiao Yan called in surprise, looked around, but found no trace of Warcraft. After observing for a while, Xiao Yan shook his hands, and the different fire constant ancient ruler appeared across the sky In Xiao Yan's hands, Xiao Yan, who has a long history, has to improve his combat strength.

Xiao Yan's spirit is highly concentrated, and the wind and grass around him can't escape his investigation, because Xiao Yan doesn't believe that such precious medicinal materials will not have the protection of Warcraft. In this space, he is much more powerful than himself, and Xiao Yan cannot detect its existence.

As the distance from the blood to the grass was getting closer, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little chill in his heart, his feet stopped, his brows frowned, and he quickly turned and ran.

"Oh!"

Just when Xiao Yan just turned around, a huge purple shadow at the top of the mountain wall fell like a giant mountain, completely blocking Xiao Yan's retreat.