Under the cliff.
Ye Chen opened his eyes drowsily, feeling a headache.
All the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.
He vaguely remembered that Shizun fell from the cliff, and his body kept sliding down the cliff.
If he hadn't refined his body, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and felt the connection with the Samsara Cemetery.
Everything is still there.
Xiao Huang also fell asleep in the Samsara Cemetery.
Other than the injury, it's not too bad.
"No, there is also the Dragon-Slaying Wentian Sword!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, his energy circulated, and he stood up suddenly.
Only then did he remember the purpose of coming down.
He didn't even take the pill and just looked around at the unfamiliar environment.
Overgrown with weeds and surrounded by aura.
Countless boulders were scattered around, with a trace of blood.
It must come from Shi Zun.
Unfortunately, Shi Zun has long since disappeared.
There was a long bloodstain on the ground. Shi Zheng was injured and shouldn't be able to walk too far.
Ye Chen then took out some pills from the Samsara Cemetery, and just as he was about to take them, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye and quickly headed in one direction.
He stopped quickly, his eyes filled with shock, because in front of him was an acre of spiritual medicine field!
The spiritual grass here is extremely rare and the aura is compelling.
The value cannot even be measured with spirit stones!
Once these herbs are used to refine the elixir, the effect is amazing!
The key is how can these things be found in such a deserted place.
Such a neat arrangement does not look like wild things at all, but more like man-made ones!
As for a monster like Shi Zun, it is naturally impossible!
Are there other people under the cliff?
There are only two possibilities that come to Ye Chen's mind. One is the ancestor of the Han family, Han Yun, who has experienced the ancient war.
Another possibility is the old men of the Blood Spirit Tribe.
No matter who it is, Ye Chen doesn't care.
He has no respect for the Han family or the Blood Spirit clan. If it weren't for the powerful request of the Samsara Cemetery, he would not have entered this ghost place.
Without thinking any more, Ye Chen began to carefully pick off all the spiritual herbs and put them into the reincarnation cemetery.
He was sure that if any of the medicinal materials in front of him were thrown into Kunlunxu's auction, it would be priceless!
Found a treasure!
In ten minutes, Ye Chen swept away half of the medicinal materials, and even prepared to take time to refine some ancient elixirs.
As a virtual alchemy master now, if he combines these medicinal materials to refine ancient elixirs, it will be of great benefit to future battles without any harm.
Just when Ye Chencai was going crazy, an ethereal voice of anger suddenly came from behind!
"Who are you! Why are you stealing my medicinal materials!"
Ye Chen's body was completely stiff at this moment!
steal?
Who owns these medicinal materials?
The key is that it seems to be a girl's voice?
Are there other people living in this Blood Spirit Secret Realm?
Damn it!
Ye Chen turned around and saw a girl in yellow.
The girl looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with lively eyes and a charming aura.
A pair of slender fingers pointed at him, their skin as white as jade, reflecting the green waves, making it seem transparent.
The girl's eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and her pupils are like stars. Her beautiful nose is as pretty as the clear moon, and her red lips contain cherry blossoms.
"I'm asking you, are you ashamed of being a man? Why did you steal my medicinal herbs? If I hadn't heard the noise, you would have picked them all. Hand them over quickly! If the master knows about it, don't even want your head. Got it!"
The girl was threatening, and even sounded a little angry.
But Ye Chen could feel the kindness and curiosity in the other person's words.
It was like facing an alien species again.
"Did you hear me? And why did you appear here? No one has come here for many years, a thousand years? Or longer?"
The girl frowned and seemed to be counting something.
Ye Chen put down the part of the herbs he had just picked and cupped his hands: "I'm really sorry, I thought they grew naturally here."
"If it offends me, I'm willing to compensate."
The girl snorted coldly: "I have worked hard to grow these things, and you have ended up like this. How can you compensate me? How can I cook at night?"
Cooking?
Ye Chen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
It would be a waste of money to use these priceless herbs for cooking.
The key point is that this kind of stuff doesn't taste good, and some of the flavors can even be said to be weird.
In order to confirm the girl's identity, Ye Chen still asked: "I wonder if your master's surname is Han?"
The girl seemed very innocent and shook her head: "My master doesn't have this surname."
"The Blood Spirit Clan?" Ye Chen asked again.
When the girl heard the words Blood Spirit Clan, her innocent expression instantly turned into murderous intent. She pulled out a thin sword in her hand and came directly towards Ye Chen.
"Are you one of those bad guys from the Blood Spirit Tribe? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be trapped here forever. Master said that if you see the Blood Spirit Tribe, you must either run or kill!"
Ye Chen looked at the girl's rapier. Without any dodge, he opened his fingers and held the rapier directly.
Although he was injured, it was obvious at a glance that the girl's cultivation was not even at the Saint King level.
When the girl saw that the sword in her hand was being held, she became angry. Just when she was about to take action, Ye Chen let go of his hand and explained: "Girl, you misunderstood. I am not from the Blood Spirit Clan. The Blood Spirit Clan and I are also mortal enemies. Appearing here can be regarded as being forced by the Blood Spirit Clan."
The girl looked at Ye Chen with suspicious eyes for a few seconds, and finally took back the sword: "It seems that the Blood Spirit clan are all old men. You are only in your twenties. It is really impossible. And you have mortal roots. Those annoying guys I won’t accept you as my disciple.”
Ye Chen: "..."
Although Ye Chen was speechless, he was sure of at least one thing.
In addition to the ancestors of the Han family and the Blood Spirit clan, there should be others in this Blood Spirit secret realm!
The girl in front of her should not be hostile, even a little cute, and her emotional intelligence is relatively low. I'm afraid she hasn't been in contact with anyone for a long time.
The girl glanced at the medicinal materials and urged: "I know you have storage space on your body, please return the medicinal materials to me quickly! Otherwise...or I will tell the master!"
Ye Chen thought about it and realized that his behavior was indeed stealing, but once the medicinal materials were pulled out, they lost their activity and could not be planted again.
The special feature of the Samsara Cemetery is that it can store medicinal materials to keep them in the freshest state. If they are taken out, the value of these medicinal materials will be greatly reduced.
The girl is using it to finish cooking. How about exchanging it with something from the outside world?
Ye Chen no longer hesitated and said: "Girl, how about I compensate you with something? The medicinal materials have lost their activity, and taking them out will only be harmful. Also, just treat these medicinal materials as a favor that I owe you. From now on, you can Let me do any three things.”
After speaking, Ye Chen took out some Chinese food.
Because of Ji Lin's request, almost a mountain of things was piled in his reincarnation graveyard.
The girl looked at the food in front of her, frowned, and with some vigilance, maybe out of curiosity, she picked up a bottle of drink.
"What is this?"
Ye Chen didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he could only say: "You will know after one sip. This thing is a specialty of our place."
