Nine Gods

Chapter 164 Purple Caltrop

Get everything in order and get out of here.

Find a new place to practice. Fortunately, there are no more monsters and humans here, and soon found a stone wall sheltered from the wind.

All night.

He spent the first night in the space crack while practicing.

It was just dawn.

Lin Chen opened his eyes, found a small pool under a rock in the canyon, and washed it a little.

Just as he was about to walk forward, a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he hurriedly took back the steps he had already taken. At this moment, a crescent-shaped light appeared in the sky a foot away.

"Gangfeng~"

Although Lin Chen has never seen the real Gang Feng, there are descriptions in the books he has read.

Move your hands.

A stone the size of more than a foot was sucked into the hand, and finally the stone was thrown forward, the stone and the wind came into contact, and the stone that was originally several times the size of the wind was instantly swallowed by the wind.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen was shocked.

If you accidentally encounter this strong wind, you will only die. Unless you reach the Jindan Realm and Nascent Soul Realm, or even the Foundation Establishment Realm is in vain.

After seeing the power of the gangster wind, he became more cautious and extended his soul within five feet at any time to deal with sudden gangster winds and attacks.

After running for two hours in the canyon, I finally saw the end of the canyon.

At this time, just as he was walking out of the canyon, he saw two monks fighting in front of him, and it was at a fever pitch.

Lin Chen's figure flashed, and he hid himself by the grass in the canyon, blocking himself tightly, and finally scanned his soul around, and found that there were no other monks within a hundred feet.

Two fighting monks, one has just reached the seventh level of the Qi Gathering Realm, and the other is the peak of the seventh level of the Qi Gathering Realm.

But the cultivator at the peak of the seventh step was clearly showing signs of failure.

"Fellow Daoist is too much. There are a total of eight purple water chestnut plants here. After we agreed to kill the monsters, we will divide them evenly. I didn't expect you to have the idea of ​​taking it all by yourself."

The monk at the peak of Qi Gathering Stage Seven said bitterly.

"Brother Jin Dao, you are too stupid. This purple water chestnut grass is a very good medicinal material for alchemy. If you sell it, it will be worth hundreds of spirit stones at least. It is enough for me to practice alone for a period of time, and I will share it with you equally. Am I stupid?"

The monk who had just reached the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm spoke while using the magic weapon in his hand more quickly, wanting to finish off the opponent as soon as possible, so as to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Well, Zhang Tian, ​​I won't make it easier for you."

Sparks were about to flash in the eyes of the monk surnamed Jin, but after he and Zhang Tian had dealt with the second-order monsters, they were conspired and attacked by their teammates.

"go to hell."

Zhang Tian picked an opportunity and shot a small dagger into the chest of the monk surnamed Jin. The monk surnamed Jin fell down resentfully, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Hey, at least I won't have to worry about spirit stones for a while."

Zhang Tian pulled out the dagger from the body of the monk surnamed Jin, and did not forget to take away the storage bag from the opponent.

After finishing everything, he was about to pick the medicinal materials under one side of the stone wall. Lin Chen hid aside and saw the medicinal materials on the ground. He would let Zhang Tian drop the medicinal materials from his nose to pick them up.

This purple water chestnut grass is one of the medicinal materials for refining Jidan, Lin Chen thought to himself: "It's really hard to find anywhere, and it doesn't take much effort to get it."

When Zhang Tian's hand was less than an inch away from the Purple Caltrop Grass, a strong gust of wind came from behind. The medicinal materials were important, but they had to be picked carefully. He quickly blocked an ancient wooden shield behind him.

"chi"

With a slight sound, the ancient wooden shield broke from it, and Zhang Tian was knocked into the air by the strong attack, and finally fell three feet away resentfully.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean, do you want to kill people and seize treasures?"

Zhang Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, slowly got up, and saw Lin Chen clearly.

"Fellow Daoist, I've taken a fancy to those herbs, how about giving them to me?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and pointed to the purple water chestnut grass on the ground.

"Okay, since Fellow Daoist needs it, I will give it to you, and I will take my leave."

Zhang Tian looked at Lin Chen, turned around and was about to leave. Just after he turned around, one or two small daggers appeared in his hands. in front of the dust.

After finishing everything, a smug smile appeared on Zhang Tian's face, and he secretly said in his heart, "Huh, you are too young to grab something in front of me." But his unhappiness didn't last long, and his expression froze.The whole person fell down slowly.

It turned out that Lin Chen didn't expect that Zhang Tian would leave so simply, so he kept an extra eye on him. The moment Zhang Tian turned around, Lin Chen performed the Nine Changes of the Phantom Spirit, waved one hand, and a sword light burst out.

What Zhang Tian's dagger hit was only the afterimage left by Lin Chen. When the dagger hit the afterimage, Lin Chen had already come to Zhang Tian's other direction, and the sword light fell on Zhang Tian's eyebrow.

When Lin Chen saw Zhang Tian's body, he couldn't help thinking that he was lucky. If he really believed in Zhang Tian, ​​Zhang Tian would be his fate.

"Be careful at all times in the future."

Lin Chen withdrew his cold light, put it in the dragon ring, and began to pick the purple water chestnut on the ground. Eight hundred-year-old purple water chestnuts were lying safely in the dragon ring in a blink of an eye.

"Well, don't waste the storage bags of the two of you."

Lin Chen took off Zhang Tian's storage bag and tidied up everything. He came to the corpse of the second-level monster and pulled off its fur. This is a unicorn, the unicorn's unicorn It is a good product for refining intermediate magic weapons.

He slashed at the one-horn with the dagger left by Zhang Tian, ​​and with a bang, the one-horn didn't break off as expected, but left a small white mark on it.

"I didn't expect this unicorn to be so strong. If the refining technique is superb, it would not be a problem to refine it into a top-notch attack weapon."

Looking at the single horn, he had no choice but to hold the cold light in his hand again, a stream of true energy slowly poured into the cold light, and the cold light emitted a icy light.

"Thorn."

The hard unicorn was cut neatly by Hanmang, and Lin Chen put the Hanmang and unicorn away, and picked up some immature purple water chestnut seedlings by the way, and put them all into the dragon ring.

After finishing everything, he turned into an afterimage, disappeared at the mouth of the canyon in a blink of an eye, and merged into the deep jungle.

After running for an hour in the jungle, he came to a relatively hidden stone wall.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, he began to recover the exhausted physical strength and true energy.

Although he didn't consume much zhenqi in the fight with Zhang Tian, ​​under safe conditions, he would restore his physical strength and zhenqi to the peak of his heyday at any time.

In less than half an hour, the true energy reached its peak.

Lin Chen tried to stretch out his soul.

After the cultivation level reaches the third level of the Qi Gathering Realm, everything within a hundred feet is truly imprinted in the mind. This level of clarity is far from comparable to that of the second level of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in my mind.

(End of this chapter)