Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the direction of the swamp, there were always roars of pain. At the end, the sword light was like lightning, rushing towards the clouds.

From the location where the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak were stationed, we could not see everything that happened in the swamp. We could only hear the painful roar of monsters at the beginning, and the sound of giant trees collapsed. It seemed that they were experiencing a fierce battle. At the end, we could also see that the wind storms were swept up and the mud was raised dozens of feet high in the swamp. A series of clear and cold sword lights split the thick fog around them. Large pieces of blood flowed out from the depths of the swamp and flooded into the surrounding mud, making the entire swamp turn into a bloody color!

Just when junior sister Xiao Qiao and Lijiao couldn't help but want to go over and take a look, the movement in the swamp suddenly disappeared.

On the contrary, thick black fog rose from the swamp.

For a moment, it covered the sky and the sun, just like the night.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan..."

"…How is he like?"

All the disciples were a little worried, and they stretched their heads one by one, waiting in pain.

After all, in the swamp, there was a monster whose strength was more than three times stronger than Fang Yuan. Even if Fang Yuan and Hou Gui'er had discussed ten ways to kill demons and chose the most suitable one, it was still very worrying...

However, just as this concern was almost at its peak, a faint shadow appeared outside the swamp.

The shadow became clearer and clearer, and the disciples finally could see it clearly.

It's Fang Yuan!

He held the long sword in his right hand, grabbed a huge object with his left hand, and slowly walked over from the direction of the swamp. When he got closer, the disciples could see clearly. Fang Yuan's face was pale, his steps were floating, and there was a lot of blood stain on the corner of his robe. He looked a little tired. It was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his injuries with his magic power, and it seemed that if he was not careful, he would faint.

"Bang!"

He threw the things in his hand far away and landed on the ground in front of Hou Gui'er.

"I'll bring you the beast whip you want!"

With the worried eyes of the disciples, he walked into the formation and sat down on a clean stone.

A pill was taken out from the Qiankun bag around your waist, swallowed it, and then slowly refined it.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, how is that monster...?"

The disciples of Xiaozhufeng could see that he was seriously injured and no one dared to disturb him.

It was not until Fang Yuan refined the pill and his face improved a little, that he surrounded him and asked in a low voice.

"I have already killed it, and there are still a lot of spiritual medicines in it. Now you can go and pick them!"

Fang Yuan answered softly, and all the disciples of Xiao Zhufeng were stunned and shouted happily.

It was not until this time that the disciples entered the swamp again. Along the way, they looked at the collapsed trees around, scorch marks on the mud, furrows that were more than half a foot deep, blood stains, and saw the stone ground along the rocks deep in the swamp, and fell to the ground, and the body was like a giant beast like a hill. The disciples of the immortal sect couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, with extremely frightened eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang, how did you do this...?"

Fang Yuan let out a sigh of relief: "This kind of monster has limited spiritual intelligence, and it will not be difficult to kill after being prepared!"

After hearing this, the disciples of Xiaozhufeng were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

At this time, they were talking and approaching. They had already walked to a hillside deep in the swamp. Their eyes immediately became a little straight, but they saw a purple-stemmed plant about three feet tall growing on the hillside. In this magical lake filled with demonic energy, there were plants and trees that were completely opposite. They looked at it, and felt like they were swept by an inexplicable force. The gloomy mind became a little cheerful, and the magic power actually increased.

“That’s…”

Xiao Lajiao is the person who knows the most about spiritual medicine except Nie Honggu. Seeing this, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Galan grass!"

Fang Yuan nodded. After he had just killed the demon bear, he had already checked the swamp. When he saw this precious medicine, he was not surprised to see the reaction of his disciples. He said, "This is the Yiming main medicine for refining the foundation-building pill. Judging from the quality, it has at least a thousand years of medicinal properties. It cannot be grown in the past ten years. It must have been missed by the ancestors when they entered the Demon Sniff Lake last time. This demon bear has been guarding here for this galangal grass. When it matures, it just doesn't know that this galangal grass has spirituality. It will affect the demon bear's mind and make it think that this galangal medicine is still a little short of heat!"

When all the disciples heard this, they couldn't help but nodded!

They may still have people who are far from building the foundation, but they are familiar with this precious medicine that can refine the foundation-building pill.

This kind of spiritual medicine can hardly be cultivated by manpower, and can only be allowed to absorb the essence of heaven and earth in the wilderness and ridges to grow. More importantly, this kind of spiritual medicine has its own spirituality and can affect the minds of some beasts, just like the demon bear that was killed by Fang Yuan. It thought it was waiting for the spiritual medicine to mature. In fact, it was just a guardian puppet controlled by the spiritual medicine...

If it grows for a while, it may be able to remove the appearance of plants and trees and turn into monsters!

"If you donate such a treasure pharmacy, you can exchange it for the Immortal Sect for a chance to build a foundation..."

Even Xiao Lajiao looked solemn: "In the trial of Demon Xi Lake, there are only two ways to get the opportunity to build the foundation. One is to complete the trial. As a commanding true disciple, you can get a chance to build the foundation. The second is to find this rare treasure and offer it to get an extra reward to build the foundation..."

After hearing this, the disciples of Xiaozhufeng were shocked...

If this happens, then after Xiaozhu Peak completes the trial, wouldn’t there be two chances of building a foundation?

According to legend, this kind of treasure medicine that can be exchanged for the opportunity to build foundations is good to have one or two plants in each trial. With dozens of trial teams in the five major immortal gates, Xiaozhu Peak can actually encounter one. What kind of fortune is this?

Even if these disciples of the Immortal Sect saw Na Lancao with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that this scene was true.

Of course, when he turned to look at Fang Yuan again, he felt that this might not be lucky...

In order to deal with the demon bear, even Senior Brother Fang Yuan was injured so seriously. How dangerous it was...

If Hu Gui'er hadn't discovered the existence of the monster in advance, promptly warned him, and left the swamp, rushed in like this, and was killed by the monster, I'm afraid that half of these Xiaozhu Peak disciples would not have ended...

On the side of great fortune, there are often great dangers to accompany you!

They felt lucky because Fang Yuan killed the dangerous man!

"Put it away first. This treasure medicine must also be stored in the warehouse. It is calculated as the income of Xiaozhu Peak, and it will be distributed according to the merits later!"

Fang Yuan seemed to be seriously injured at this time, but he just gave a light explanation and stopped talking.

"What?"

All the disciples were shocked when they heard this and looked at Fang Yuan with some difficulty in understanding.

If the Kalan grass is obtained from Xiaozhu Peak, how much more will they have in the end?

This senior brother Fang Yuan is too generous!

Even the little pepper laughed at this time, nodded slightly to Fang Yuan, and said nothing, just said, "Since that's the case, then camp here tonight. This garam grass must be collected on the full moon night, so that the medicinal properties will be the best. I have calculated that life is not seen in the Magic Xi ​​Lake, but tomorrow night will be the full moon night. I will pick this medicine at that time!"

That night, the disciples stayed in one place and camped around the Kalan grass. In addition to waiting for the Kalan grass, there were several other kinds of spiritual medicines growing around them. They also needed to collect them with peace of mind. Of course, because of the existence of this demon bear in this swamp, other monsters hid far away. Now that the demon bear died, they could collect them with peace of mind.

And letting the disciples do their own business, Fang Yuan was already sitting cross-legged in the cave at this time.

This was originally the demon bear's nest, so it was naturally occupied by someone at this time.

He had been acting very dull just now in front of Xiaozhufeng disciples, but in fact Fang Yuan was already a little worried.

He is now anxious to make sure of something!

Sitting cross-legged in the bear's nest and asking the disciples of the A-shaped group to help him protect the Dharma, Fang Yuan took out his sword.

The demon seal on the sword body seemed extremely clear at this time!

It even gives people a feeling that this sword has come alive, and the demon seal is its eyes!

Especially, because Fang Yuan had a wisp of mysterious yellow energy that penetrated the demon seal, he also felt spiritual communication with the sword. At this time, through this connection, he felt that the sword was extremely active and extremely excited...

He couldn't help but think about the feeling of killing the demon bear with a sword just now!

He could clearly feel that the demon bear would die if the sword went down, which was fine. What he expected was that he could actually feel that the demon bear's magical vitality that was about to dissipate was swallowed by this sword in an instant, as if he had sacrificed the demon bear to this sword. And that kind of sacrifice power even had part of...

...The sacrifice was made to myself directly through this sword!

As soon as he left the swamp, he immediately took the pill, not because he was seriously injured when he killed the demon bear...
Chapter completed!