Puff! Puff!...

In front of the "Mu Qingyang", Ye Xiuwen killed the ghosts like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Mu Qingyang" kept watching, and after a long time, he suddenly realized: "There is a strange fire in Mr. Ye's body? If I guess correctly, this strange fire should be called Zishi Spirit Fire? Is it the most suitable for alchemy. Mr. Ye? Otherwise, you should refine alchemy with me. In the future, you will become an alchemist in the Eight Desolates. I believe that your killing will be wiped out. Because in the Eight Desolates, alchemists are a very respected profession."

"If I don't do it, I'm not interested in elixir. When I need elixirs, I'll find someone to refine it."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, but at this time, "Mu Qingyang" looked dark and thought to himself: Are you looking for me?

But at this time, "Mu Qingyang" did not say it, but just followed Ye Xiuwen.

When those ghosts were killed by Ye Xiuwen's strange fire, a white arc would be injected into Ye Xiuwen's body.

Ye Xiuwen's body was glowing faintly, giving people a strange feeling.

"Mu Qingyang" has never seen this phenomenon before, and I don't know what the white arc is.

Because there are fewer strange fires in this world, even fewer people can tame and collect them for themselves.

What's more, it's the Zishi Spirit Fire again.

At this time, the spiritual fire was born, not only needed the extreme yin place, but also the extremely hated and extremely wronged pure Yin body girl. At midnight, that is, the extreme yin time, she outlined a curse seal on her body with the help of blood, and called on this strange fire to possess it from hell.

After the pure Yin girl burns out the enemies in this world with the help of a strange fire, she will turn into this only remaining strange fire and stay in the human world.

Of course, generally speaking, the strange fire will dissipate after revenge, and only a very small number of strange fires will exist in this world.

But even so, some warriors from the Eight Desolates took risks from time to time to find the extremely yin girl to use the spell, in order to get the spiritual fire in the middle of the night.

But it’s a pity, because even warriors in the Yuanzun realm will be burned to death by that wisp of hell fire.

In other words, when the fire of hell was summoned from the hell, it was simply two different concepts from the flames on Ye Xiuwen's body now.

If the Zi Shi spiritual fire on Ye Xiuwen is a gentle sheep, then the Zi Shi spiritual fire that has just been summoned from hell is a lion. There is nothing comparable between the two.

So at this time, even "Mu Qingyang" had thought about a hundred ways to kill Ye Xiuwen.

But in the end he gave up because he didn't have the courage. If he really had tentacles, he felt that he would definitely die first.

So he followed Ye Xiuwen, looking for Yin Lingcao.

This Yin Ling Herb is also an extremely rare herb that grows in the extremely Yin land. It is more related to the soul, that is, these ghosts and so on.

Where ghosts gather, there must be spiritual power. However, this spiritual power is not the energy of heaven and earth, but the agile and flexible spiritual power that has survived from the spirit of the attacker.

This kind of spiritual power nourishes the Yin Ling Herb, making this grass particularly spiritual, so it can be used as medicine.

But there are too few such precious herbs. After searching for a long time in this place where ghosts gather, I couldn't find even a single one.

‘Mu Qingyang’ was a little anxious and said behind Ye Xiuwen: “This Yin Ling grass is indeed hard to find. In this Ghost Valley, and where ghosts gather, is it so difficult to find?”

The words "Mu Qingyang" seemed to be said to him, but also seemed to be said to Ye Xiuwen.

After hearing this, Ye Xiuwen laughed and said, "You can't wait for this short time?"

"Time is too late. If you look for it for a while, it will be dark this day, and you will not be able to stay in the forbidden area this night. Death energy will fill here. By that time, all the warriors in the legendary realm will have a life-long life and will be seriously ill."

"Mu Qingyang" shook his head and sighed, and Ye Xiuwen was also very clear about this.

This ordinary person cannot survive or live in this forbidden area, or a warrior.

But Ye Xiuwen was gifted with extraordinary talent. There was a blood curse in his body.

It has been said before that this blood curse is actually a kind of life force, and the death energy naturally represents death.

So at night, it was no big deal to absorb some dead energy into your body.

But people like "Mu Qingyang" are different. Inhaling dead air is tantamount to seeking death. In addition to being a serious illness, whether this dead air can be removed from the body is still between the two.

Therefore, the forbidden area was not enough to be impatient. At this moment, seeing that the time was almost over, the ‘Mu Qingyang’ could only say: “Mr. Ye? I’m going back now. There may be a forbidden area monster on the road. If I don’t leave, it will be too late.”

"Mu Qingyang" begged, because Ye Xiuwen didn't speak, how could he dare to leave?

"It's easy to say, it's right, by the way, what does that Yin Ling grass look like? If I see it, I will take it to you." Ye Xiuwen asked.

"this,......"

"Mu Qingyang" smacked his lips and thought to himself: I want to tell Mr. Ye this treasure, what should I do if he swallowed it himself? But if he doesn't say it, maybe the other party will slash over with a sword, let alone let go.

So 'Mu Qingyang' thought for a while and said, "This Yinling grass is easy to find. This grass has three grass leaves. The grass has silver edges and only one small white flower. There are no stamens in the flowers... By the way, this grass is dark green,..."

‘Mu Qingyang’ finally added a sentence, and Ye Xiuwen waved his hand and said, “Then Mr. Mu, let’s leave first. We will meet here tomorrow. How about it?”

"Okay, okay, we'll meet here tomorrow."

"Mu Qingyang" responded one after another, but what he thought was, will I come tomorrow? Mr. Ye didn't know who he was, nor did he know his nature. What if he went back on his word? This Yin Ling grass is important, but his life is even more important.

Thinking of this, "Mu Qingyang" thought to himself, "Well! Although Yin Lingcao is good, it is not as important as my own life. When he leaves at this time, he will never come back."

So "Mu Qingyang" left and decided not to come back. But Ye Xiuwen didn't care. Whether this "Mu Qingyang" could come back would not cause any loss to him. He had four pieces in his hand, and the spirit of the killing ghost became more and more solid, and a golden light appeared.

Ye Xiuwen thought that it was only a matter of time for him to break through to the Legend Realm. At that time, not to mention how strong he was, but no one below the third level of the Legend Realm would be my opponent anymore.

So Ye Xiuwen didn't care whether Mu Qingyang came back or not, let alone when he found Yin Lingcao, he didn't believe that Mu Qingyang would not come back. He also wanted to blackmail Mu Qingyang!
Chapter completed!