"Sir Yi Xiong, look at this fist pit. It should have been created not long ago. There's an expert nearby," one of them exclaimed, his voice full of worry.
The others all looked at a gray-robed man with a thin face at the same time.
The man seemed to be the leader of the group. With a gloomy face and eagle-like eyes, he analyzed, "Judging from the size of the fist pit, this person should be at the Great Perfection of the Martial Origin Stage. But don't worry, there are seven of us. Even if we encounter him, there's no need to be afraid. If that person doesn't know what's good for him, we're not afraid to fight. "
Another person's eyes lit up and said hesitantly, "Great Perfection of the Martial Origin Stage … If we can get this person to join us, this mission will be in the bag."
The others nodded their heads in agreement.
Yi Xiong said coldly, "The mission is in the bag, but the benefits will be less. If we're short of people, wouldn't it be better if we go back to the Heavenly Star Hall now and recruit a few more Great Perfection of the Martial Origin Stage experts? "
The other six people all smiled embarrassedly. One of them said, "Brother Yi Xiong is right. Let's not be overcautious. Let's go."
Yi Xiong took out a piece of animal skin and carefully identified the direction. Then, he took the other six people and flew away.
…
After Yang Qingxuan killed the Eight-Eyed Crimson Scorpion, he flew for half a day in the direction of the Qingyun Ganoderma. Then, he landed and walked forward.
After finding a safe place, he began to clean up the storage Origin Tools.
There were three storage rings, one storage bracelet, and nine storage pouches.
He directly split these storage Origin Tools, causing them to explode on the ground.
He went forward and cleaned up. There were more than eighty thousand mid-grade spirit stones, a few simple Origin Tools, some unknown medicinal pills, seven or eight jade slips, and some scattered things.
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "They're really poor. The three of them only have this much."
However, if it weren't for the lack of spirit stones, no one would be willing to go out of the Void Sky City and take risks. Generally, those who went out were poor and had no money.
His eyes fell on the scattered items. A rolled up animal skin was spread out on the ground. It depicted the terrain of the mountains and rivers, and there were various colored lines and marks on it.
"Map?"
Yang Qingxuan looked at it a few times, but couldn't find any clues. He didn't know what kind of animal this beast skin came from, but it was very tough.
He kept the map and rummaged through the scattered items. Then, with a slap of his palm, he burned all the remaining useless items and buried them with yellow sand. Then, he continued to fly in the direction of the Qingyun Ganoderma.
Half a day later, they finally arrived at a wasteland. Sporadic plants began to appear. They were all extremely short, rooted deep in the ground, and grew extremely tenaciously.
He walked on the wasteland for a while, waiting for his stamina to recover before continuing to fly forward.
From within the wasteland, powerful auras were constantly emitted. Terrifying divine senses would sweep over him from time to time, making him extremely cautious.
This was where the third and fourth districts intersected. There was a large area of soil that could condense water and grow plants. It was very suitable for survival, so it attracted a large number of powerful desolate beasts to gather here.
The more fertile a place was, the more powerful the wild beasts were. There were even Earth-rank beasts lurking in the depths of the wasteland.
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be negligent. He slowed down and walked and stopped, keeping himself in an excellent state.
After walking in the wasteland for a few days, he finally began to see shrubs. Previously, they were all short plants without legs. He began to observe carefully. These trees didn't grow very tall, but they were very thick and sturdy. It might have a lot to do with the environment.
After walking for another half a day, he finally saw Sun Crown Trees. There were a few withered ones, but he didn't find any Qingyun Ganoderma.
Yang Qingxuan stood on a withered tree. He frowned and muttered to himself, "It's not a good idea to continue searching like this. Searching for items isn't my forte. It seems like I took the wrong mission."
He smiled bitterly. The mission he took, he had to finish it even if he had tears in his eyes.
He secretly made up his mind that he would never take this kind of searching mission again. It was too time-consuming.
Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura behind him. It seemed like he was being targeted by a desolate beast.
Yang Qingxuan didn't even turn his head. He directly soared into the sky and flew into the distance.
After flying a few hundred feet, the terrifying feeling of being targeted completely disappeared.
He strolled in the sky above the wasteland for two days. Suddenly, he found a small Sun Crown Forest. There were more than a thousand of them. Overjoyed, he hurriedly flew down.
There were more than ten dried withered trees in the forest. Yang Qingxuan carefully checked and indeed found a Qingyun Ganoderma. He was immediately overjoyed. He hurriedly took out a jade box and was about to collect the Qingyun Ganoderma.
Suddenly, his body stopped. It was as if he was frozen in place, motionless.
Right in front of the Qingyun Ganoderma, a huge python slithered over from nowhere. It was standing on its upper body, spitting out its tongue and staring at him.
The two snake eyes narrowed into the shape of a flower. It looked exceptionally magnificent. However, at a glance, the two flower eyes seemed to be spinning rapidly. It made people feel like they were falling into a sea of flowers. They felt a little dizzy.
Yang Qingxuan's body swayed a few times. His left hand went limp and the jade box fell to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
The huge python seized the opportunity and rushed over. It opened its mouth and bit at his head, wanting to swallow him completely.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes. A playful look flashed in his eyes. He laughed and said, "Ha, a beast will be a beast. You were fooled by a little trick. You want to fool me with this kind of low-level illusion? "
A wave of sword Qi surged out from his left hand. The Fighting Ghost God was released instantly. A swift wind cut into the python's body. It directly cut along the python's belly and split it into two halves.
"Crash!"
The internal organs of the huge python fell to the ground. It couldn't be more dead.
This python was in the middle stage of the Origin Martial Arts Realm. It was not strong, but it had a pair of illusory eyes. It was easy to fall into it if one was not careful. As long as one was distracted for a moment, one would die in its mouth.
The value of the pair of illusory eyes was even more valuable than the snake's monster core.
Yang Qingxuan simply dealt with the snake. He took out the valuable parts and threw the rest aside. He was ready to collect the Qingyun Ganoderma.
"Qingyun Ganoderma!"
Suddenly, a voice resounded. A purple light flew down from the sky.
A young master wearing a white robe and a jade belt stepped on the dead wood. He looked at the Qingyun Ganoderma growing on the wood. His eyes emitted light.
Yang Qingxuan stared blankly for a moment.
Although the young master's figure was small, he was in high spirits. He was like a piece of clear water jade. A pair of black eyes were glittering. His lips were red and his teeth were white. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a beauty that could topple the world.
The young master also noticed the existence of Yang Qingxuan. His eyes became cold and vigilant. He said, "What are you looking at? You want to steal my Qingyun Ganoderma?"
Yang Qingxuan was speechless for a while. His face sank and he coldly said, "Your Qingyun Ganoderma? Is your name written on it? "
The young master frowned and said, "How can a heavenly treasure have a name written on it?"
Then, he flew down and wanted to pick the Qingyun Ganoderma.
Yang Qingxuan was furious. He used the Fighting Ghost God and the sword Qi slashed over.
The young master's expression changed. He pulled back his hand and also stabbed out with his sword.
The green light was as fast as lightning. There was a faint lightning flickering in the sword Qi. The two sword Qi collided and exploded, forming a beautiful and violent energy storm.
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