Meng Zhiyuan shook his head slightly.
"It doesn't matter, so what if they can break through from the beginning?
Although I have never entered the cave, my master still said something about the cave before he died. The formations in the cave are actually both "attack and trap".
This is complementary to the 'shrinking the ground into an inch' formation. Those powerful monks hope that the enemy will be trapped in the cave in the future and killed, rather than letting them escape when they see the situation is not good.
If I guessed correctly, even if the forbidden formation here has consumed most of its power over the years, it would be difficult for even a Nascent Soul cultivator to get out of the cave.
When my master and uncles cultivated like that, they knew that there might be treasures left in the cave that could help us cultivate, but they never dared to enter. It wasn't that they couldn't get in, but they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get out!
After the three people entered the cave just now, there was a high probability that they would be killed by the formation when they forced their way out! "
Meng Zhiyuan's consciousness repeatedly scanned the inside of the mountain. Seeing that there was still no movement after such a long time, he felt relieved.
It seemed that the other party did not even have the ability to cause the cave to vibrate, and might have died inside. However, he had only heard about the formation restrictions in the cave, but had never seen it in person.
"Bring over all the storage bags you got, and let me see if there are any elixirs to repair the soul. I still need a lot of spiritual stones to practice.
After I check the storage bag and take out the needed elixirs and some spiritual stones, Lao San, you come to my practice room and take away the storage bag, and then you will allocate some among yourself and leave most to the clan members. "
Meng Zhiyuan said with a tired face, they were able to get the storage bags of several Jindan monks this time, which was a big gain. At least those spiritual stones solved a lot of problems.
A golden elixir monk's family background is still very rich.
After a pause, Meng Zhiyuan gave another warning.
"Second, fourth, and fifth, you guys will be guarding the restricted area, Zidong Mansion, and here respectively. Well... you will be guarding it for at least two days to ensure that nothing happens!"
After hearing this, several four-winged "Dark Spirit Monster Bats" nodded in agreement, and then handed all the storage bags they received to Meng Zhiyuan.
They didn't feel inappropriate because Meng Zhiyuan took away the storage bag at once. They knew Meng Zhiyuan's nature.
If it weren't for the serious injury, he would probably only have taken away a few pills and spiritual stones, and then threw the storage bag to them.
"Brother, don't worry. Although Master and the others are no longer here, it's different from the fact that they have been waiting for endless years and nothing has happened.
Just rest in peace and recuperate, and leave the rest to our supervision. We are still waiting for you to lead us back to the clan. "
Meng Zhiyuan nodded and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he sighed deeply in his heart.
"Has it really been okay all this time? Just once, the master and three uncles all died in an instant..."
Mu Guyue let out a long breath, and the air flow formed a line of light pink mist in front of her.
Then Mu Guyue's body was filled with demonic energy, and with a "Bang!", some dark red sweat stains appeared on her skin, and the light pink mist in front of her was instantly eliminated by the air waves.
Mu Guyue raised her long eyelashes tiredly, only to feel a sense of emptiness and weakness in her body.
The poison of lust planted by Huntian Xuanjin Dragon was very difficult to deal with, almost filling her entire sea of consciousness.
Compared with those poisons that harm the physical body, this kind of love poison is more difficult to remove.
Especially in the early stage, the sensitive parts of Mu Guyue's body were itchy and unbearable, and there were many thoughts that made her feel ashamed and angry, and she had to spend more energy to suppress them.
The whole person is sinking and floating in the sea of desire, sometimes awake, sometimes sinking...
Mu Guyue looked around and saw that everything around the Lingzhi Garden was as before. Once the toxins were removed, her mind immediately sobered up.
After sensing the injuries on her body, her pretty face suddenly changed. After a period of time in the clan, her original injuries had recovered to 60-70%.
After this battle, many old wounds burst out and recurred again.
Fighting against a Huntian Xuanjin Dragon that was higher than him and had a stronger body, many cracks appeared on both the body surface and the internal organs.
Before, under the influence of the poison of lust, her perception was replaced by other thoughts, but she did not feel that the injury was too serious.
Now that old injuries have been added to new ones, and a large amount of spiritual consciousness and demonic power have been consumed, Mu Guyue feels that her current state has become unstable.
"Although the situation here is unknown, the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon has never appeared. We can't wait any longer."
Mu Guyue once again confirmed the formation restrictions she had set up before, and found no signs of being attacked, so she felt a little more at ease.
Then she reluctantly raised her right hand and flicked it around her waist, and a dozen formation flags immediately appeared in front of her.
These are all the formation equipment she carries with her. Regardless of whether they are strong or weak, the next moment, she also places these formation flags around according to a certain level of defense.
She doesn't dare to go out now. It seems to be quite safe here. Once she encounters the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon when she goes out, she won't be able to escape at all, which is no different from seeking death.
After thinking about it, I decided to stay here to recover first.
After doing all this, Mu Guyue immediately opened the surrounding restrictions. In an instant, the spiritual plant garden returned to a desolate scene, empty of people.
Mu Guyue held a magic plant that exuded black gold luster in her hand. The magic plant was a foot long and had thin leaves like willow knives. A stream of hot heat gushed out from her hand.
The whole magic plant is like a piece of polar warm jade, with fluid and flowing fire rotating around it, making it dazzling.
On the magic plant, black gold light spots like sparks kept popping up, and the black gold light spots emitted bursts of heat waves.
As soon as these black gold light spots left the magic plant for an inch or so, they were sucked back into the magic plant again, and the cycle continued.
Looking at the magic plant in her hand, Mu Guyue felt it carefully with her spiritual consciousness, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Huntian Xuanjin Dragon poisoned this grass, it should be a real "Black Jade Xuanlong Grass" with a three-hundred-year-old age.
In order to make Mu Guyue lower her guard, Huntian Xuanjinlong also took out a true magic plant.
From Huntian Xuanjinlong's perspective, he just passed this "Black Jade Black Jade Dragon Grass" into the opponent's hands, and everything that followed Mu Guyue belonged to him.
However, an unforeseen accident occurred, and the herb ended up in Mu Guyue's hands.
After Mu Guyue sensed it, she began to concentrate and adjust her breath. Then she fired a spell, and the "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" in her hand floated out of thin air in front of her.
She stretched out a palm, and her palm faced the magic plant in front of her that was emitting dots of black gold light.
Then an invisible suction force was generated in the palm of the hand, and several of the black gold light spots that were originally emitted and then sucked back were absorbed by the suction force generated in Mu Guyue's palm.
The body of the "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" swayed crazily in the air, as if someone had snatched away its beloved thing. For a moment, its entire body glowed with black gold, trying to suck back those few black gold light spots.
But it was all in vain. Five black gold light spots entered Mu Guyue's palm in a flash, and disappeared without a trace as the magic power circulated.
Mu Guyue could only feel a few thin lines of warm sun extending from the veins in her palms all the way into her body.
As this warm sun extends and spreads in the body, wherever it passes, some stinging injuries first become hot, then hot, and then the stinging pain on those wounds quickly decreases.
It's just that this warm sun has too little power and disappears without a trace in less than a breath.
"It's 'Black Jade Black Dragon Grass', that's right. It would be great if it was more than five hundred years old!"
Mu Guyue thought in her heart. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the magic plant, she also felt it was a pity.
She judged that this "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" would not increase her cultivation level after absorbing it, but all the injuries on her body should be healed.
Thinking of this, she immediately closed her beautiful eyes. Although this trip was not satisfactory, it could at least heal her old wounds over the years. This was considered to have achieved the purpose of this trip.
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Li Yan was surrounded by a light, and the spiritual shield on his body shone even brighter. At the same time, a pair of Gui and Yi water spikes appeared and disappeared hovering around his body.
The next moment, his consciousness was no longer blocked and he could see everything around him clearly.
With his feet lightly stepping on the ground, Li Yan looked around cautiously.
The sky-high water column that rolled him just now disappeared without a trace, and he appeared in a room.
The two windows and one door in the room were tightly closed.
The room was almost empty. The reason why I said "almost" was because there was a futon on the ground in front of Li Yan, which is commonly used by monks for meditation. There was an empty wooden frame on one of the walls.
There was nothing in the rest of the place, as if it had been looted.
But the slight spiritual light emitting from the wooden frame and the futon on the ground still attracted Li Yan's attention.
"The monk's cave?"
Looking at these two simple furnishings, Li Yan first thought that this was a monk's training room, and soon his consciousness moved away from the two things.
"The spiritual energy inside has been greatly lost, but it can be seen that these two items should have been considered high-level magic weapons before.
But now the level has dropped too much. To be able to refine a futon into a magic weapon, the master here must be very high.
At the same time, it means that no one has been here for a long time..."
Li Yan judged in his heart. At first, he was extremely frightened when he thought about the cultivation level of the master here.
But after carefully sensing the surroundings, he didn't find any breath of living creatures, and he felt a little calmer.
"Meng Zhiyuan sent us here, of course, to kill us. Either there are extremely powerful formation restrictions here, or there are monks or monsters with high cultivation levels..."
Immediately, Li Yan seemed to have thought of something, his face changed, and the next moment, the aura on his body had completely disappeared.
Suddenly, Li Yan used the technique of "sneaking and hiding at night" to hide himself.
After about seven or eight breaths passed, the door to the room opened quietly.
Six breaths later, in another stone room, Li Yanxu's transformed figure slowly solidified again. He stood out of thin air with a solemn expression on his face.
"The training room, the living room, the lounge, this is indeed a monk's cave. Is it the cave of Venerable Duanmu, or the cave of other strong men?"
He had entered two other stone rooms in a short period of time, and quickly judged the use of these rooms. He could now roughly guess where he was teleported to.
The place where he is now is a large living room, but there is only a stone table and a few stone chairs. Other than that, the house is "barely surrounded by walls."
The first place he appeared should be a training room. Li Yan felt a chill go down his spine when he thought about it.
"That Meng Zhiyuan's method is really vicious. He can teleport his opponent into the training room of a cultivator who may be a god-forming monk. This is a place of death.
If there wasn't anyone here, the other party might have easily strangled him in the turbulence of the teleportation space as soon as the space wave started. This was really worry-free and effortless. "
Li Yan thought in his heart, even if it is a very short teleportation distance, no matter how high your cultivation level is, the other party can easily strangle you inside as long as they know the space node where you appear.
All he had to do was wave his hand and break the balance of the teleportation space.
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