Emperor of Death

Chapter 161 Mountain Herbs
As one goes deeper into the mountains, dead creatures become rarer.

There is no peace between dead creatures, they will devour each other, nibble, and absorb each other's soul fire.

Only when the strength is similar, will they live in peace temporarily.

"Hehe, Yechen, let's separate first, we will meet later." Yang Zikun, who had been following Yechen, suddenly bid farewell.

Yechen nodded calmly and said, "There will be a period later."

Yechen found that Qin Muge and others who were following behind him had also separated into the mountains.

"What is it that can make Yang Feng's genius descendants act?" Ye Chen said indifferently, "It's interesting. It's too naive to want to take something good under my nose."

Yechen didn't care about the ten-kilometer ban and kept moving forward.

This place is so full of yin, and it is protected by Jiangyin College, outsiders cannot enter. Even if it is opened every year, most of the students will not be able to go deep. Maybe some yin treasure will be born, and Yechen found that, The closer to the center, the stronger the yin.

On the way of running, Yechen stopped suddenly, stood among the treetops and looked at the root of a big tree, where a small purple flower with only three leaves was quietly blooming.

"Hey, clover, not bad not bad!"

Three-leaf violet flower is the main medicine of the second-grade bone-strengthening pill. Outside, it is worth thousands of gold.

Yechen jumped down from the treetop, carefully picked off the violet clover, and put it into the storage ring.

A pale hand suddenly protruded from the ground and grabbed Ye Chen's calf.

Yechen's body pushed back slightly to avoid the hand, and then stood on the ground and watched.

"Roar!" The soil loosened, and a zombie turned over the soil and crawled out from the ground.

This zombie was very tall, with only half of its head left, roaring and rushing towards Yechen.Silver power shone on the zombie's body, and huge footprints were stepped on while running.

This is a warrior-level zombie.

Yechen shook his head and sighed, "It's another trash."

When the zombies rushed over, Yechen suddenly soared into the air, stepped on the trunk of the tree and climbed up to the top of the tree. The angry zombie hugged the big tree and shook it fiercely, trying to shake Yechen down.

Yechen kept jumping among the treetops, easily throwing off the crazy and stupid zombie.

For a while, Yechen stood among the treetops and looked into the distance.

"I haven't fully penetrated yet, so I found a clover violet. I'm more and more looking forward to what will grow in it." Ye Chen said lightly.

Yechen continued to move forward.

Even in this forest with various flavors, some faint medicinal herbs can still pass into Yechen's nose.

"Seven Star Frost Leaf Grass is still a top grade Seven Star Frost Leaf Grass." Ye Chen felt his heart move when he smelled the direction from which the fragrance of the medicine came from.

When Guo Hui was refining alchemy, Yechen helped Guo Hui to refine 31 spirit pills with the top-grade seven-star frost-leaf grass. Each spirit pill is worth thousands of gold. It can be sold for ten thousand gold, and for Yechen, this kind of herbal medicine that has no market is worth at least thirty thousand gold or even more.

Facing the direction of the herbs, Yechen ran among the treetops.

On a cliff, Seven Star Frostleaf Grass grew out of the cracks in the rock, swaying in the air with the wind.

Ye Chen was overjoyed that there were actually two Seven Star Frostleaf Grasses growing together.

The next moment, Yechen quickly jumped towards the cliff.

Not far away, a voice suddenly shouted coldly: "Little warrior, dare to go deep into this place and kill him for me."

As the words fell, two figures rushed towards Ye Chen's figure, and another person jumped straight to the Seven Star Frostleaf Grass on the cliff.

Looking at these strange figures, Yechen snorted coldly: "This Jiangyin Academy is too useless."

No need to ask, they must have taken the opportunity to run in when Jiangyin Academy opened the ban.

Wielding their long knives, the two figures quickly approached Ye Chen, and then slashed towards Ye Chen's chest.

Yechen broke through the void, and the sharp blade came oncoming.

Yechen snorted coldly: "Looking for death!" On the fingers of both hands, there was a crystal silver light, and Yechen greeted the two long knives empty-handed.

"Boy, you must be scared silly." One of them sneered.

"It's really just a fool." Someone responded, "Hey, this person is a little familiar."

"Dangdang!"

There was a sound, and the two long knives were also caught in Yechen's fingers, unable to move forward.

"Ye, Yechen!" Looking at Yechen's face, one of them exclaimed.

The next moment, the two long knives were pinched off, Ye Chen took a step forward and passed the two of them, the two blades cut their throats.

With incredible expressions, the two slowly turned their heads to look at Ye Chen, and then suddenly fell to the ground, dying unwillingly.

Yechen looked up, on the cliff, another person was about to approach the Seven Star Frostleaf Grass.

"Still a martial artist." Ye Chen said calmly.

Then, the two broken blades in his hand suddenly shot at the martial artist running on the cliff.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air from behind, the martial artist turned his head quickly, and found that two of his subordinates had fallen into a pool of blood, and two hidden weapons were shot at him quickly.

The martial artist was shocked, he never thought that the other party was just a small martial artist, and his two subordinates died without even stopping him, and he didn't know how they died.

The martial artist turned around abruptly on the cliff, drew out his long sword and shot down the broken blade that Ye Chen shot, then grabbed the protruding stone of the cliff with one hand, and shouted at Ye Chen with the sword in his other hand: "The boy wants to die."

Down below, Yechen ran all the way, grinning all the way: "I'm really impatient for daring to snatch my things."

Immediately, Ye Chen stepped on the cliff, stepping on the rock and quickly approached the martial artist.

"I'll kill you first." The martial artist yelled, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the stone, and his body fell towards Ye Chen.

"Eat my sword, Bi Luo will slash."

The long sword, with the inertia of falling martial masters, slashed towards Ye Chen's forehead. Ye Chen looked up and saw the ferocious smiling face of the other party getting closer and closer and the long sword glowing with silver light. The tip of the sword pointed at Ye Chen's forehead, fiercely fall.

"Boom!" Ye Chen stretched out two fingers. After the long sword fell into Ye Chen's fingers, he couldn't move forward half an inch. Even the falling martial artist stood upside down in the air, and the support point was Ye Chen's two fingers. .

"What kind of martial art is this!" The martial artist looked at Ye Chen's two fingers with horror on his face.

Yechen's feet clamped a rock on the cliff, his left hand that grabbed the rock let go, and then he slapped it out.

"Dare to fight me head-on, boy, you are looking for death!" The martial artist made a move and met Ye Chen's palm.

The strength of the two sides exploded, and the martial artist's face was full of horror, and then his body was blown away by Ye Chen, and he slammed on the rock fiercely, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the martial artist grabbed a stone.

Yechen ran on the cliff, approached the martial artist, and slapped out again.

(End of this chapter)