The full-level goddess rolls and cries in the world of cultivation

Chapter 6: Snatching Anemone Grass

The black-robed female cultivator saw that Ye Huangxue was injured, and just when she felt normal, she saw her overly young face.

A cultivator in the Naqi realm who is less than 20 years old? !

No, more than that, maybe younger.

fifteen?Or sixteen.

At such an age, even in Yunzhou's powerful sects and advanced colleges, he is considered an inner disciple.

Among those inner disciples, only a few were able to fight across levels, and she had never seen one who had crossed a huge level.

Although Ye Huangxue and the man were not fighting, it was enough to let her know that this girl's talent was outstanding.

After all, the techniques she used were only low-level Huang-level techniques, while the techniques used by the man were high-level Huang-level ones.

You must know that when two parties fight, in addition to their own level, the skills and techniques they practice are also important factors.

Ye Huangxue was able to block the attack with a technique that was lower than the opponent's level, which already showed that she had a very deep understanding of the black iron shield technique, at least far beyond the man's understanding of his own technique.

The black-robed female cultivator took a deep look at Ye Huangxue. If she could grow up steadily, this girl's final achievements would definitely be high.

The people opposite were also shocked when they saw Ye Huangxue's face.

"I didn't expect it to be a little girl." What the black-robed female cultivator thought of, the man naturally thought of it as well. He said with a slightly lowered tone: "As long as you hand over the anemone grass, I will let you go."

He thought that Ye Huangxue was a genius who came from a certain force to gain experience, and he didn't want to do things too well for fear of causing trouble.

But even so, he still did not give up anemone.

You must know that anemone is the main material for refining the fourth-grade Qingwei Qi Pill, and during the refining process of many high-level elixirs, anemone is needed to neutralize the medicinal properties and avoid furnace explosion, which greatly improves the refining time. Probability of success.

Anemone grass has a long growth cycle, and the place where it grows is often rich in demonic energy. Although searching for and picking it is not as dangerous as other precious medicinal materials, if you are not careful, it will cause the demonic energy to enter the body, which will have an impact on future cultivation.

Although it can be eliminated, it takes a lot of time.

Therefore, the price of an anemone plant is as high as dozens of high-grade spiritual stones.

The value of one high-level spiritual stone is equivalent to nearly a thousand intermediate spiritual stones. Calculated in this way, one anemone plant costs at least tens of thousands of intermediate spiritual stones.

The Purple Star Flower that Ye Huangxue found before, which he mistakenly thought was of excellent quality, was only two or three mid-level spiritual stones.

If she knew the price of anemone grass, Ye Huangxue would probably be a little jealous.

After all, she really lacks spiritual stones.

Hearing the man's words, the black-robed demon cultivator frowned slightly, but did not rush to answer. Instead, she glanced at Ye Huangxue subconsciously. She was a little curious about how this girl would react.

Both sides looked at Ye Huangxue at the same time, as if her answer could determine the whereabouts of the anemone grass.

Ye Huangxue wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth and remained very silent. She glanced at the fallen hood and put it back on without responding to the man's words.

The anemone grass was not hers, and even if it was given to this group of people, she would not lose anything.

But precisely because it was not hers, she was not qualified to answer for the black-robed demon cultivator.

There is a high probability that he will encounter these guys, who were harmed by the black-robed demon cultivator, but the other party can take advantage of them to deal with him and leave quietly.

But she didn't. Instead, when she was in danger, she took the risk and blocked the attack for her, and then she got entangled with these guys again.

The cycle of cause and effect is borne by heaven. Although she is of low level, she also understands this truth.

Seeing that Ye Huangxue didn't speak, the man was patient at first, but soon ran out of patience and said with a gloomy face, "Have you thought about it clearly? This is only a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Ye Huangxue finally spoke, and she did not continue to disguise her voice: "The thing belongs to her, you shouldn't ask me this."

The man looked a little ugly, and Ye Huangxue's words were regarded as rejection.

He gritted his teeth fiercely: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude." Although he didn't want to get into trouble proactively, as long as the traces were cleaned up, by the time the forces behind this guy knew that something had happened to her and came over, he would have run away long ago. , who could have known it was him who did it.

The main blame is that they themselves didn't teach this ignorant guy well, but he gave him a chance.

"on!"

The man gave the order, and the men behind him who had been gearing up for a long time immediately burst out with spiritual power, using various techniques to attack Ye Huangxue and the black-robed demon cultivator. Behind him, the shadow of the three-headed lion once again condensed.

"Purple Lion Thunder Roar Kung Fu!"

The three lions suddenly roared toward the sky, carrying the force of thunder, as if lightning exploded, and the ground trembled slightly.

The man stopped wasting time and used all his strength. The weapon in his hand lit up, and it turned out to be a yellow-level spiritual weapon with considerable power.

"Chong!"

"Be careful." The black-robed demon cultivator whispered.

She did not choose to continue to dodge, she flipped her palms, magic power flowed out continuously, and a huge stone monument fell from the sky, blocking all attacks.

The stone tablet seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms, but it was still attacked by the group of people without even a tremor.

The dark red magic power enveloped Ye Huangxue. She looked at the people who were constantly attacking and did not choose to rely entirely on the black-robed demon cultivator.

She murmured in her mouth, gathered her spiritual energy into her fists, stepped hard with the sole of her foot, and rushed out from behind the stone monument. When the person's attention was no longer on her, she got behind him and punched him in the head.

"boom!"

Smoke and dust filled the air, rocks shattered, and among the lightning and flint, Ye Huangxue withdrew again without being injured, while the person he attacked flew backwards for several meters, unsure of life or death.

But Ye Huangxue knew that he just passed out.

For a high-level Naqi realm person, her current strength and the power of her techniques are not enough to kill her with one blow.

……

In the mountains, the sounds of fighting and confrontation continued.

While the black-robed demonic cultivator maintained the stone tablet to resist everyone's attacks, he fought with the leading man, using more than a hundred moves.

A long sword emitting golden light appeared in her hand. It seemed to be made of golden armor ore, with natural runes, and was more powerful than the weapon in the man's hand.

The golden sword was extremely incompatible with the magic power flowing around her, but everyone paid more attention to the power emanating from the golden sword.

This is probably a mysterious intermediate spiritual weapon.

There was a greedy look in the man's eyes, and the slightest concern he had had completely dissipated.

The roar from the three-headed lion's shadow was as real as the ripples of water spreading out layer by layer. The three ripples hit the stone tablet, leaving deep marks and causing the gravel to fall.

The power of the stone tablet suddenly weakened, and under the siege of everyone, it finally exploded.

The black-robed demon cultivator took a few steps back and flew back to Ye Huangxue's side.

There will be no benefit in continuing to dwell on it.

The black-robed demon cultivator looked solemn, as if he had made some decision.

"Back off."

With a low shout, she faced the man again with her sword in hand. A dazzling light suddenly emitted from the sword, brilliant and unparalleled, carrying terrifying power.

Feeling the powerful power, no one dared to step forward, and the greed in the man's eyes was replaced by a trace of fear.

How could this demon cultivator have such power? !
If that's the case, why did she run away before?

(End of this chapter)