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"The jade beads on this grass can be used as medicine, and they are good spiritual materials for refining Qi Gathering Pills. Put them away."

Xie Zhian stepped forward consciously, picked the jade beads on the grass, and put them into the backpack behind his back.

In this expedition to explore Penglai Island, in addition to being the "eye" to search for treasures, he is also responsible for obtaining various spiritual materials. After all, although his strength is good, he is still much inferior to Jiang Yi and the other three, and cannot be used as the main combat force.

Then everyone walked all the way to the bottom of the hill.

During the period, I naturally encountered a lot of strange beasts and little monsters, each with unique abilities and extraordinary strength, but under the spells of Zhong Daochang and Chen Qifeng, they were all easily resolved.

Jiang Yi just watched from the sidelines without making a move.

Of course, they also collected a lot of spiritual fruit and spiritual grass on the way, and they gained a lot.

650 Secret Killer

Daoist Zhong looked at the three-meter-high tree above the hillside and the red crystal-like fruit on the tree, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said happily:

"Great, it's really a red crystal fruit tree. With this spiritual fruit, we won't be in vain this time."

"According to ancient records, the red crystal fruit can enhance the strength of a person's soul, and can also greatly improve the practitioner's cultivation base. It can be called a kind of fairy fruit. Even before the Jedi Tiantong, it was an extremely rare thing."

Xie Zhian was also delighted when he heard the words: He is still in the realm of Qi training, and he is still one step away from the realm of refining the gods. If he can swallow a red crystal fruit, he will be able to break through the realm smoothly and enter the realm of refining the gods.

Just as he was about to go forward to pick the red crystal fruit, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he saw someone approaching here in the woods not far away, and he could not help reminding in a low voice:

"someone is coming."

When Jiang Yi spoke, he also felt something was wrong, frowned, and looked towards the woods on the right, and then saw three black and thin men walking from the woods.

They are ugly, shriveled, and have a strange aura on their bodies, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Chen Qifeng looked at the clothes and decorations on the three of them, his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice:

"They are not Chinese, they look like practitioners from Nanyang."

Daoist Zhong frowned and said:

"I didn't expect that even foreign practitioners knew the news of Penglai Island's present life."

Zhong Daochang and Xie Zhi'an's faces were not very good, because the more people who knew the news, the greater the competition they faced, and the harvest this time would be correspondingly reduced.

The three Nanyang people stopped seven or eight meters away from Jiang Yi and the others, and then a middle-aged man with slanted eyes looked at them, bowed his hands and saluted them politely, and spoke poor Chinese said:

"You guys probably came here for the spiritual fruits on the hillside. Although we both have the same goal, I don't think there is any need to fight for life and death. We can discuss the distribution of these spiritual fruits peacefully."

Chen Qifeng had no intention of negotiating with the other party at all, and said indifferently:

"Distribution is impossible. We won't give up any of these spiritual fruits. If you are sensible, you'd better get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

It is impossible for Chen Qifeng to share a fairy fruit of the level of red crystal fruit with outsiders.

Diao Shaoyan was not angry when he heard his decisive tone, and said calmly with his eyebrows lowered:

"Don't be so absolute, I know that Penglai is your fairy island in China, and we won't go too far. Three people only need two spiritual fruits, what do you think?"

Chen Qifeng was a little surprised that the other party was so knowledgeable, but he didn't want to talk to the other party at all, so he lifted the long sword in his hand and said very forcefully:

"I don't want to say it a second time, so get out of here quickly."

At this time, Xie Zhian's face suddenly changed, because his golden ring eyes saw dozens of extremely tiny flying insects flying out of the three people on the opposite side, and rushed towards them.

These flying insects are like dust in the air, hard to see with the naked eye, presumably they are Gu worms raised by the Nanyang head-down master, if it weren't for his amazing eyesight, they wouldn't be able to spot them at all.

After realizing something was wrong, Xie Zhian immediately reminded in a low voice:

"Be careful, they're..."

Without saying a word, Jiang Yi, who was standing aside, suddenly waved his sword finger:

"go with!"

groan!

The Lei Ze Sword in his hand came out of its sheath automatically, and with a clear sword cry, it burst out of the air like an electric shock, leaving a lavender afterimage in the air.

Crackling!

Wherever the purple sword light passed, a series of electric sparks exploded in the air.

In an instant, those tiny Gu worms that were hard to see with the naked eye were turned into powder by electricity and dissipated into invisible.

Afterwards, Lei Zejian swiped across the sky, like a thunderbolt across the sky, passing the necks of the three Nanyang men.

The three of them froze, and the light in their eyes slowly faded away.

Plop, plop, plop.

Then the three heads rolled to the ground.

The three head-removing masters, who were famous in Nanyang, died under Lei Ze's sword without even having time to cast any weird and sinister spells.

Whoosh!

Lei Zejian turned suddenly, and returned to the scabbard in Jiang Yi's hand.

Jiang Yi snorted coldly:

"I don't know how to live or die, but dare to play these little tricks in front of me."