Now these Penglai Divine Wood monsters have just developed spiritual wisdom and have just begun to cultivate. It was wishful thinking to want them to master the formation immediately. Yang Chen did not have such extravagant hopes.
However, after stopping to guard for a few days, Yang Chen finally understood the strength of the Penglai Divine Wood monsters. In just ten days, the Penglai Divine Wood monsters almost reached the foundation stage at the same time. Compared with Mu Bo, this evildoer, it was dozens of times faster.
This was not because the cultivation speed of the Penglai Divine Wood was fast, but because the starting point of their spiritual wisdom was high. It was not known how many tens of thousands of years of growth, and then it was made into a wooden box by the Earth Lord master before he ascended, and left in front of the Earth Temple for an unknown amount of time. It experienced the reincarnation of incense flourishing to decline, plus the natural treasures, their cultivation directly started from the foundation stage.
Even without Yang Chen's cultivation method, without these first wood spiritual solution, as long as the Penglai Divine Wood opened its spiritual wisdom, then it would not exceed a month at most, it would reach the current realm. What Yang Chen did was to make their conditions more superior, and there was no drawback of pulling up seedlings to help them grow.
A 'Zhu and A' Bi could communicate with these plants when they had not yet opened their spiritual wisdom. Now there were twenty-four Penglai Divine Wood monsters that could communicate with them with spiritual wisdom, and they were happy to jump up and down. There have been no partners here for many years. Recently, the only living creature with spiritual wisdom was Xiao Tian. It was too late to communicate with Xiao Tian. Now they finally had more companions.
Seeing that everything was on the right track, Yang Chen also left the medicine garden with peace of mind. However, when he came out of the medicine garden, he noticed that there was an abnormality around him.
The spiritual awareness threads were opened in an instant, but before Yang Chen could find out the movements around him, a cold killing intent had already reached his body, and then a thin black light quickly fell on Yang Chen's body.
Ding, Yang Chen's skin was just tight. The yellow turban strongman body refining technique of the realm of Mountain Picking Strength was running all the time. When he encountered external forces, his muscles were tense, and he instantly blocked the black light outside his body, and even did not trigger the body protection function of the golden bell.
The black light that was blocked revealed its true form. It was a long, thin needle. If it wasn't for the light that flashed at high speed, people usually wouldn't notice such a thin and long needle. If it was at night, it would be an absolute weapon for sneak attacks.
As soon as the long needle stopped in front of Yang Chen's chest, Yang Chen's reaction was faster than anyone else's. He immediately pinched the long needle with one hand. As soon as he pinched it, the long needle began to shake, as if it wanted to break free from Yang Chen's fingers.
The other party was using the Imperial Sword Technique to control the needles. When he was suddenly caught, he immediately panicked. But no matter how hard he tried, the black needle was firmly grasped by Yang Chen's fingertips, unable to be withdrawn.
Yang Chen's Spiritual Consciousness had already locked onto a cultivator more than two hundred feet away from him. For the time being, he couldn't see the master of this cultivator. He only knew that he was a scholar about forty or fifty years old. He was staring at himself with a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with a ray of hatred.
In this regard, Yang Chen was very puzzled, he didn't know this guy. It must be known that Yang Chen's memory was very abnormal. Even if he only met people once, Yang Chen would remember them, but there was no shadow of this guy in his memory.
The scholar was also in the Jiedan stage, but it seemed that his realm was higher than Yang Chen's, in the middle Jiedan stage. The other party sneak attacked him as soon as he came up, and he didn't ask for right or wrong, which made Yang Chen very angry.
The only thing that could be used at hand was the First Wood Flying Sword. Yang Chen's reaction was definitely not slow. As soon as he found the trace of the opponent, the First Wood Flying Sword immediately flew out and cut towards the other party.
The other party seemed to have nothing to fear. Suddenly, eight shields flew out from his body and danced around him, completely shielding his body within them. No matter which direction the attack came from, it would be blocked by one or two of these eight shields. The shield was not known what material it was made of. The smile on the scholar's face showed that he had strong confidence in the shield.
Hey, with a soft sound, the First Wood Flying Sword cut on one of the shields. Originally, this was the scene that the scholar had long thought about, but the next situation made him shocked.
The shield blocked the Flying Sword, but it only blocked a little. The First Wood Flying Sword had been crazily scoured and tempered by the First Wood True Essence Spiritual Solution. It was already sharp. With just one sword, it cut the shield in front of it into two halves.
In a panic, the scholar hurriedly sent several other shields to the front of the sword blade. The First Wood Flying Sword cut four shields in a row, and it looked a little exhausted. Yang Chen moved and called the Flying Sword back.
"You dare to take my flying needle with your bare hands, have you suffered?" Although the scholar was panicked, he did not panic at all. Seeing Yang Chen take back the Flying Sword, he finally showed a grin. With a flash, he flew to the front of Yang Chen and faced Yang Chen.
On Yang Chen's fingers, there was a slight itch, and the place where he had just been stabbed was also a little itch. This could only explain one thing, this flying needle was dipped in poison.
However, this degree of toxicity could not even penetrate Yang Chen's skin into the flesh and blood. The Mountain Picking Strength realm of the Yellow Turban Strongman Body Refining Technique, not to mention the strength of the whole body, just the skin was not so easy to pierce.
But since the other party was so proud, Yang Chen did not mind playing a play with him in order to get more information. In a flash, Yang Chen's face was covered with a layer of blue and black, it really seemed to be the manifestation of the poison, his legs seemed to be soft, unable to support his own weight, he staggered back two steps and sat down against a big tree.
"You used poison!" Yang Chen reached out and pointed at the other party, but his arm seemed to be soft, unable to bear the weight of his hand, he just pointed and put it down.
"Well, there is nothing too deceitful in war, you want to show off, who can you blame?" The scholar sneered and took a few steps forward, looking down at Yang Chen, he asked coldly: "Tell me your name and origin!"
"You don't know who I am?" Yang Chen was a little surprised, the other party did not know who he was, and actually met with a sneak attack, when the Dao Sect's means were the same as the Demon Sect's?
"I don't know who you are, but I know that you can set up an array." The scholar sneered again, as if he was disdainful to answer Yang Chen's question, but in the end, he couldn't hold back the pride in his heart and said: "Taitianmen are looking for masters who can set up an array. As long as they catch one, there will be a good reward. You have set up an illusion array here, it looks like a good technique, but you are unlucky to meet me! "
"Just because Taitianmen are looking for masters of array?" Yang Chen suddenly understood.
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