Reason told Chen Yuan that the bloody flower did not belong to him.
Regardless of the furious beasts or the sudden appearance of the colorful Sanren, they were all existences she could not afford to offend.
Flying away, Chen Yuan no longer cared about the final ownership of the bloody flowers. He now wanted to know where the strange beasts came from and why they were suddenly furious.
Looking up at the sky again, the bloody full moon is still high.
After controlling the flying sword and circling for several weeks, Chen Yuan discovered that in addition to the furious beasts near the Blood Broken Flower, there were also many changes in other places illuminated by the Blood Moon.
The originally ordinary weeds became thicker, and the various flowers that were originally blooming also changed their colors, with red, orange, yellow, and green turning into blood red.
"All these changes are related to the blood moon. But where does the blood moon come from? And why does it appear?"
Chen Yuan, whose mind was swollen and couldn't figure out the result, could only attribute the reason to the small space.
"This place is definitely not an ordinary place. The Patriarch of the Sun Moon Sect must have been an unusual monk back then. He kept the small space in his cave for absolutely no protection. There may be another reason behind it."
Everything is Chen Yuan's guess. If he wants to find out the specific reason, he can only go to the top of the mountain and enter a small space.
"That's all, it has nothing to do with me."
Although Chen Yuan also had the desire to go to the top of the mountain, his reason finally made him choose to give up.
Because of the beast tide, Qicai Sanren obtained a strange bloody flower. After circling for several times, Chen Yuan also discovered some other precious medicinal materials.
In a pothole, he collected a blood-red Spirit Condensing Grass, which was about a hundred years old. Behind a rock, he found a Purple Heart Condensing Flower, which is an important ingredient for refining the Resurrection Pill. One of the materials.
The Resurrection Pill has no effect on Chen Yuan, but he promised Zhou Changlong that he would refine the Resurrection Pill for his wife Guo Yongchen.
Thinking about it, it has been a few years since I left Huiyue City, and I don’t know what the Guo Family Mansion looks like now.
In addition to some effective alchemy materials, Chen Yuan also found some materials for refining weapons and talismans. One of them, a three-foot-long piece of lightning-struck wood with a body as black as ink, became the most precious material among all items.
Among the most critical steps of the Talisman Puppet Technique, the most scarce is the material for refining the puppet. Powerful and perfect materials can make the power of the talisman even more powerful.
Full of joy, Chen Yuan had already floated and spun around on the grassland three or five times. A lot of precious materials were also obtained, and the colorful Sanren had not collected the bloody flowers until now. He sat next to the flower, as if waiting for the flower to mature.
A blood-red and enchanting flower has bloomed on the top of the blood-red branch. The seven petals emit mysterious runes, as if some kind of power is gathering.
Finally, the flower failed, leaving behind a dark green fruit.
The smile on Qicai Sanren's face became even brighter. He knew that as long as the fruit was fully mature, his hope of advancing to Foundation Establishment would reach three levels.
And just when the flowers died and the fruit condensed, the true dragon shadow on the high mountain finally couldn't sit still. After a roar, it roared towards the place where the fruit appeared.
"Hmph, a bound dead thing still wants to compete with me for a chance. I'm not afraid of losing my soul."
The Qicai Sanren's eyes showed a bloody and fierce light, and they dismissed the sudden arrival of the real dragon's shadow. With a raised hand, he fired a spell, and the real dragon's shadow was seriously injured and returned.
Just when Chen Yuan thought that the real dragon phantom would give up because of the power of the colorful Sanren, a person suddenly stood on top of the real dragon phantom. This person was Wu Gang.
"Qicai, you dare to disobey the eldest prince's will. Do you know your guilt?"
Wu Gang was furious and released all his aura in the middle stage of foundation building. With his strength, killing a monk in the Qi refining stage was as easy as lifting a finger.
"Hmph, the eldest prince and the second prince, I only rely on them to use their meager strength. Now, I don't need this power. Why do you need to listen to their orders anymore."
Also releasing his whole body's aura, Qicai Sanren smiled and didn't pay attention to Wu Gang and the real dragon phantom at all.
"It seems that you really want to do too much with the eldest prince? This is very good. When the eldest prince succeeds in seizing the throne of the emperor, we will have one less person to share the success."
As a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, facing the peak of Qi refining, Wu Gang was also full of pride.
Putting his fingers together, Wu Gang shot out a long sword that covered the sun from above the head of the real dragon's shadow, intending to kill the colorful Sanren with one move.
Ignorant people think that the foundation building stage can easily kill the Qi refining stage. Do you know what kind of hardships I have gone through to cultivate this body?
Facing the flying sword light, Qicai Sanren didn't have the slightest fear. He was calm as usual, and he also put his fingers together and pointed forward suddenly.
"Heaven-Jieting Finger? When did you learn such a spell? Isn't it true that only monks above the Foundation Establishment stage can practice the Heaven-Jieting Finger?"
Seeing the light from the Qicai Sanren's finger, Wu Gang looked shocked. He didn't understand why the weak Qicai Sanren had such a heaven-defying spell as the Heaven-Jieting Finger.
"Of course I learned it in the Sun Moon Sect Patriarch's Cave. Otherwise, how could a Qi Refining stage person in the lower class dare to be so arrogant in front of you, a Foundation Building stage monk?"
Although the appearance of Jie Tian's finger did not hurt Wu Gang, who was on top of the real dragon's shadow, it also scared the opponent away.
Chen Yuan saw everything in front of him. He clearly remembered that Qicai Sanren did not come from the top of the mountain. This meant that he did not go to a small space, but where did his Heaven-Smiting Finger come from? Learn it?
Looking around, Chen Yuan finally discovered an abnormality three hundred feet away from him.
It was a medium-sized mound. In this endless grassland, this mound was inconspicuous and would not attract anyone's attention. Only when you get close to the mound can you find that there is something unusual about the mound.
First of all, the vegetation around the mound is more lush. Secondly, the mound is not naturally formed, but is deliberately piled up by someone.
The most important thing is that there is a hole under the mound, which was dug by humans not long ago.
"Grave robbery? Could it be that the Heavenly Jie Tian Finger of the Colorful Sanren was obtained by robbing the tomb in this small tomb?"
Chen Yuan was confused, but he still used the Burning Sky Sword to open the mound of mound.
There is a red coffin inside the tomb. At this time, the coffin has been opened, and most of the items in it have disappeared, leaving only an extremely ordinary woman's dress.
Chen Yuan picked up the clothes and looked around, but found nothing special.
"I'm still too greedy. How can a grave that has been stolen by others have such a heaven-defying spell as the Heaven-Jieting Finger?"
Chen Yuan was about to throw away the tattered clothes, but suddenly found that there were traces of artificial sewing on the lower part of the clothes. It stands to reason that the person who can be buried here, even if he is not the founder of the Sun and Moon Sect, should still be an extraordinary monk. Even if the clothes on his body are not silk and satin, there are no traces of patchwork by peasant women.
The only explanation is that someone did it on purpose.
After tearing open the mended clothes, a piece of paper as thin as cicada wings flew out. If Chen Yuan hadn't reacted in time, the paper might have floated away in the wind.
""Heavenly Tribulation Skill", the best yellow-level skill? Who is the person buried this time? Why did he carry such a precious treasure with him? The strength of a person with such a skill is definitely not too weak, and he Why did you bury yourself in such a careless grave?"
Chen Yuan's face was full of doubts, but he had to admit that he had found a treasure, and it was the most important treasure to him.
"Scorching Sun Burning Heart Technique" was the first skill that Chen Yuan obtained, and it was also the skill that allowed him to successfully become a monk. Although he obtained the complete "Burning Heart Art of the Burning Sun" and the matching "Heart-Burning Sword Art" from the hands of the two monks, Chen Yuan felt that this technique seemed to have flaws since he reached the fifth level of Qi refining. It is more difficult to advance from the fifth level of Qi refining to the sixth level than before.
Although he didn't know who was stronger between the "Heavenly Tribulation Technique" and the "Scorching Sun Burning Heart Technique", Chen Yuan believed that as long as he studied it clearly, it would always be helpful to his own cultivation.
The Heaven-Jieting Finger used by the colorful Sanren is not something that ordinary monks can compete with. Being able to force the monks in the middle stage of foundation building to retreat with the ninth level of Qi Refining is enough to show how powerful the Heaven-Jieting Finger is.
There was no one around, and Chen Yuan planned to practice in seclusion here. Others would go to that small space to find great opportunities and great fortunes. He was not willing to put himself in danger for the so-called treasure.
Being able to obtain the "Heavenly Tribulation Skill" and successfully advance to the sixth level of Qi Refining is a worthwhile trip.
After making a decision in his heart, Chen Yuan no longer cared about whether Hanyue Shengji and others could get the treasure they wanted. Instead, he used the Burning Sky Sword to dig a hole straight downwards on the ground and entered. After the hole is dug, it is then capped with soil.
Unconsciously, Chen Yuan began his first long-term retreat.
Besides, the two daughters of Hanyue Saint Princess.
Since they separated from Chen Yuan, they controlled the magic weapon all the way and successfully reached the top of the mountain and saw the small space they dreamed of.
The so-called small space is just a three-story tower sitting on the top of a mountain. As for the golden halo they see in the distance, it is just the golden decoration on the top of the tower. Under the scorching sun, the golden decoration Emit golden light.
Only visual errors make people think that the golden halo is a great treasure.
The two girls did not see Wu Gang and others. After looking at each other, they carefully walked into the tower.
The first and second floors of the tower are not very special. They are not much different from ordinary ancient buildings. Except for some ancient decorations, there is nothing particularly attractive.
It wasn't until they entered the third floor of the tower that the world in front of them changed drastically.
There was chaos in front of me, and I couldn't see the direction clearly. It seemed like I was outside the sky. Only the specks of dust under my feet shone with a not-so-bright light.
In this unknown space, they saw a shadow of a real dragon. It was bound in the void by several chains, unable to break free or escape.
Next to the real dragon phantom, Wu Gang and three other monks were holding a jade seal-like treasure. The treasure released the power of the real dragon, making the real dragon phantom slowly surrender in pain.
"Could it be that this true dragon phantom is the founder who has gone to great lengths to set up three indestructible formations to protect the remaining treasure?"
Haoyue Shengji was puzzled and turned to look at Hanyue Shengji who was also puzzled.
