As soon as the fire butterfly died, the eyes of the teams in front were immediately attracted by the five-hundred-year-old high-grade yellow thorn grass, and they rushed forward one after another.
"Our team from the Yun Cang Sect killed two fire butterflies, and the yellow wattle grass should belong to our team!"
The elite disciples of the Yun Cang Sect, dressed in black clothes, eagerly went up to pick yellow wattle grass, but were stopped by the casual cultivators from Maple Bridge Town.
"Wait a minute! Our two teams of treasure-hunting monks from Maple Bridge Town have also killed one each. Do you Yun Cang Sect disciples want to take it all for you?"
In addition to them, a group of casual cultivators who rushed to the front yelled: "It is our teammates who died in Fire Butterfly's fire dance, and we should also get a share!"
For a time, there were endless shouts and shouts on the mountain road in front, and the crowd around them was suffocating. The team of monks behind them could not move forward and became even more chaotic.
Ye Ling followed the strong team of Fengchi Sect and watched the quarrel among the large group of monks with cold eyes.
"Okay! Don't fight anymore. Junior Brother Yao, step back! Isn't it just a high-grade yellow thorn grass? Give it to them!" A rough voice came from behind the crowd, quite dignified.
Everyone looked back and saw a black-faced man who looked like an iron tower, leading another group of Yun Cang Sect disciples walking towards them.
"Yes! For the sake of Second Senior Brother, give it to them."
The Yun Cang Sect disciple surnamed Yao said with great heartache that in order to kill the fire butterfly, he used a third-level high-grade spiritual talisman. Now the second senior brother's words meant that he had gained nothing, but he knew the second senior brother's temperament well. Don't dare to disobey.
In the strong team of Fengchi Sect, Han Xiang and Fang Liu both stared at the black man like an iron tower with almost admiration.
Fang Liu whispered to captain Bai Qiu: "Senior sister, he is Wei Tong, the second disciple of Yun Cang Sect! It is said that he was born as a casual cultivator, with extremely high earth spirit roots. He has also cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. Entering the Valley Although there are few disciples of Yun Cang Sect, with him here, they are enough to compete with Senior Sister."
Bai Qiu's cold eyes flashed with a stern look, and he nodded indifferently: "Yes! Tu Linggen monk's defense is strong, and this Wei Tong is a powerful enemy."
Ye Ling also looked at Wei Tong with great interest, who was leading the way proudly. He saw that the earth crystal color protection emanating from his whole body was much thicker than others. This reminded Ye Ling of the time he had spent in the south of Yuncang Mountain. While Lu was collecting herbs, he saw the scene of the Fire Spirit Knife breaking on the stone skin of the Yun Cang Sect disciple.
"No matter how strong his earth armor is, it can't be stronger than my fourth-level mutated turtle. I just don't know if it can withstand a blow from my Ice Soul Sword?"
Ye Ling thought to himself as he followed the large group of people deep into Butterfly Valley.
Wei Tong led the disciples of the Yun Cang Sect to lead the way. Even if they encountered scattered fire butterflies, Wei Tong relied on the strength of his body protection to rush forward without stopping at all. The fire butterflies were killed one after another by their tyrannical methods. .
The team of casual cultivators behind gained a lot of glory, and they praised Wei Tong, the second disciple of Yun Cang Sect, for opening the way:
"Yesterday we entered the valley and lost a lot of monks. Today we are led by the strong men of Yun Cang Sect. We are advancing with great success!"
"Hey, if we continue like this, it won't take long to pass the wisteria field. When we reach the yellow leaf forest in the Butterfly Valley, we will be covered by the trees. No matter how many fire butterflies there are, they will have little impact on us. By then we will be able to break away from the large group of people. Let’s go in and explore!”
Wei Tong, who was leading the way, listened to the praises of these casual cultivators. His vanity was greatly satisfied. His heart was so happy that he felt windy even when he walked!
Ye Ling is very inconspicuous in the crowd. The limelight on their side was stolen by Bai Qiu, the cold and arrogant senior sister of the Fengchi Sect. Ye Ling was like a foil. People looked at the female nuns of the Fengchi Sect, but no one looked at them more. He glanced.
Bai Qiu looked at these people with disdain, even a little disgusted, and ordered Han Xiang and Fang Liu to restrain themselves and refrain from dancing or dancing around while walking.
Ye Ling didn't pay attention to these at all, and smiled secretly in his heart. He took a picture of the jade slip of the map of Donglingze and walked around, looking at it and thinking to himself: "I heard Zuo Boming and the others talking about it yesterday. The Millennium Cold Qionghua is a scattered flower in Fengqiao Town." Xiu found it deep in the large yellow leaf forest in the center of Butterfly Valley. Before Zuo Boming and the others had gone far, they unfortunately encountered a group of third-order fire butterflies, and even a fire butterfly king, and then they returned home. Ahem, According to what is drawn on this map, the yellow leaf forest is hundreds of miles in diameter, so it is indeed very difficult to go deep into it to find the thousand-year-old cold flower."
As soon as everyone reached a dangerous canyon area, they suddenly heard Wei Tong's rough voice shouting in front of them: "Be careful behind you! There are a large group of third-order stone monsters ambushing on the mountain wall!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a rumble and countless rocks rolling down, as if they were going to intercept the team of monks who broke into the Butterfly Valley.
"kill!"
Wei Tong shouted, led the Yun Cang Sect disciples to kill the stone demon, and rushed over.
The team of monks who were closer to them also hurriedly followed suit, but among them there was no earthly cultivator with strong defense like Wei Tong, so they could not charge forward. They were immediately blocked by the third-order stone monster, and several monks were even killed. Injured by rocks the size of millstones.
"Let's charge too! Let the junior sisters behind us catch up. It doesn't matter if you get a little injured, but you must pay attention to protect Master Ye!"
Captain Bai Qiu issued an order to the junior sisters behind him. These elite female cultivators of the Fengchi Sect were all in awe and nodded in agreement.
Ye Ling smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine! I need to take good care of the junior sisters of your sect and ask them to be more careful. As long as they don't die, Ye can be treated as before."
With that said, Ye Ling took out the Ice Soul Sword from the storage bag, used the wind control technique, and walked through the rolling rocks. He saw the blue sword light flashing and the rocks were split into two halves.
"What a top-quality ice spirit sword! Huh? It seems to be embedded with ice soul! Otherwise, how could it have such a cold light?"
Bai Qiu looked at it blankly for a while. As an ice cultivator, she also had the best ice spirit blade, but compared with Ye Ling's ice soul sword, it suddenly eclipsed it.
Bai Qiu led the female cultivators of the Fengchi Sect and rushed over. When the third-level stone monster blocked the way, they used magic weapons or spiritual talismans to blast away.
Han Xiang and Fang Liu, who were at the seventh level of Qi training, worked together to kill a third-level stone demon. Looking at Ye Ling in front of him, the azure brilliance of the Ice Soul Sword flashed through, killing him with one strike!
Bai Qiu was filled with envy when he saw it. After the team passed through the Stone Demon Canyon, he immediately made a request to Ye Ling to buy the Ice Soul Sword.
"Well, haha, I only have this top-quality magic weapon, and I rely on it to hunt monsters. Forgive me that I can't sell it to Senior Sister Bai."
After Ye Ling finished speaking, he clicked his fingers and made a secret to perform the advanced rejuvenation technique. The crystal green light fell like rain and dew, covering the female cultivators of the Fengchi Sect within two feet, allowing them to recover from all minor injuries caused by the fight with the stone demon.
Bai Qiu was slightly disappointed that Ye Ling didn't sell her the Ice Soul Sword, but then her eyes narrowed and she exclaimed: "Group treatment! Medicine Master Ye, I didn't expect that your healing skills have reached such a level!"
