Fantasy: I have a system that returns the effect of cultivation ten thousand times

Chapter 29: 100 acres of blood spirit grass

"Go!"

With Yang Feng's shout, the top-grade treasure weapon Crow Sword turned into a stream of red light, shooting towards a 100-level Yin-Yang Realm beast, easily piercing the head of the 100-level Yin-Yang Mirror beast, causing it to bleed and die tragically.

At this time, Yang Feng waved his hand, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, rolling up the corpse of the 100-level Yin-Yang Mirror beast and sending it to the Dongtian Pearl.

Afterwards, Yang Feng moved his body and flew to a field of blood spirit grass, quickly picking up a 100-year-old blood spirit grass, more than ten 100-year-old blood spirit grass, and more than a hundred 100-year-old blood spirit grass, and put them all into the Dongtian Pearl.

"There are too few 100-year-old blood spirit grass in this area. We must explore deeper into the 100-year-old blood spirit grass. It is possible to obtain a large amount of 100-year-old blood spirit grass!"

Looking at the twelve 100-year-old blood spirit grass in the cave bead, Yang Feng frowned and muttered softly.

At this time, Yang Feng had been out of retreat for most of the time. He hunted eight 100-level Yin-Yang realm beasts and a 6th-level Tianren realm beast in succession, and obtained twelve 100-year-old blood spirit grass.

According to the current progress, it will take at least one month for Yang Feng to obtain more than 100 blood spirit grasses.

This is a bit too long for Yang Feng.

Therefore, after Yang Feng muttered, he took off into the air and flew to the deeper part of the 100-year-old blood spirit grass.

After flying for more than a mile, the sky began to darken. Yang Feng randomly found a towering tree and landed. He sat cross-legged on a huge branch and took out the twelve 10-year-old blood spirit grasses from the cave bead. He swallowed and refined them one by one.

After refining all the twelve 10-year-old blood spirit grasses, Yang Feng felt the changes in the blood in his body, and then he operated the "God of the World" to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into pure mana.

"Ding! You operate the "God of the World" to refine a wisp of mana, and the effect of cultivation is returned ten thousand times. You get ten thousand wisps of mana!"

When Yang Feng condensed a wisp of mana, a crisp reminder sounded in his ears.

Ten thousand wisps of mana appeared out of thin air in his sea of ​​consciousness, which filled up the mana in his sea of ​​consciousness a lot.

Hearing the crisp prompt sound, and feeling the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to practice "The Divine Art".

The next morning, Yang Feng opened his tightly closed eyes, felt the surging mana in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He secretly sighed: The system is awesome, and stood up, soared into the air, and began to explore around.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

When Yang Feng flew to a valley with extremely rich spiritual energy, the blood spirit ring on his wrist issued a series of rapid prompt sounds, and a blood-colored arrow pointed in the direction of the valley.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng was delighted and immediately flew to the valley not far away.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Yang Feng had just flown within a meter of the valley, and a series of angry beast roars rang out from the valley.

One by one, the fourth-level beasts rose into the air from the valley, turned into streams of light, and rushed straight to Yang Feng.

These fourth-level beasts were divided into more than ten species, with a total of more than ten, so dense that one could not see the edge at a glance.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng frowned slightly, and with a thought, he mobilized the mana in his body and poured it into the Crow Sword, making the Crow Sword shine brightly and releasing brilliant light.

Then, one after another crows condensed in the void, forming a crow formation, surrounding more than ten fourth-level beasts that flew out of the valley.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the fierce roars, the crows exploded one by one. The powerful explosive force directly blew more than four-level beasts in the crow formation into pieces, turning them into blood mist that filled the sky and scattered in the direction.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

At this time, angry beast roars came from the valley not far away.

One by one, huge first-level, sixth-level, eighth-level, and even eighth-level beasts with terrifying power flew out of the valley and pounced directly on Yang Feng.

In the process of pounce on Yang Feng, attacks containing terrifying power came from these sixth-level and eighth-level beasts, pouring down on Yang Feng with infinite power.

Facing the terrifying attacks of countless beasts, Yang Feng's face changed slightly, and he quickly mobilized the mana in his body and poured it into the top-grade treasure Xuanjin Armor, making it shine and float out of his body to protect Yang Feng's body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the crisp sounds, attacks with terrifying power bombarded the Xuanjin Armor on Yang Feng's body one after another, causing dazzling sparks, but they could never break the defense of Xuanjin Armor, let alone hurt Yang Feng.

"Ten eighth-level Jindan-level beasts, one hundred and eight first-level Shentong-level beasts, three hundred and eighty-two sixth-level Tianren-level beasts, and eight hundred and ninety-two first-level Yin-Yang Mirror beasts. Am I poking a beast's nest?"

Looking at the terrifying beasts approaching rapidly, Yang Feng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

After a cry of surprise, Yang Feng's mind moved, and he mobilized the magic power in his body and poured it into the top-grade treasure, the Soul-Suppressing Bell.

Then, the top-grade treasure, the Soul-Suppressing Bell, flew out of Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness and hovered in front of Yang Feng.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by crisp bell sounds, terrifying soul attacks were sent out from the Soul-Calming Bell, pouring down on the many beasts that pounced on Yang Feng, easily destroying the souls of the beasts one by one, turning them into cold corpses, falling to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Feng waved his hand, and strong winds formed in the void, rolling up the corpses of the beasts one by one, and sending them all to the Cave Heaven Pearl for storage.

In a moment, the beasts that attacked Yang Jun were killed by the Soul-Calming Bell, and all their corpses were collected by Yang Feng in the Cave Heaven Pearl.

At this time, Yang Feng moved, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the valley.

"A ton of blood spirit grass, I've made a fortune this time!"

Looking at the ton of blood spirit grass that was specially opened up in the center of the valley, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Amid the exclamation, Yang Feng released his spiritual sense and scanned the ton of blood spirit grass.

"Three 100,000-year-old blood spirit grasses, ninety-eight 10,000-year-old blood spirit grasses, one ton of two hundred and thirty-six ton-year-old blood spirit grasses, twelve thousand three hundred 100-year-old blood spirit grasses, more than a hundred thousand 100-year-old blood spirit grasses, I'm so rich!"

After obtaining the specific number of blood spirit grasses in the ton of blood spirit grasses, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with ecstasy, exclaimed, and flew into the ton of blood spirit grasses, quickly picking the blood spirit grasses.

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