215: C215 Wood magic

C215 Wood magic

In the next moment, Mu Yan and Gu Ying who were less than two meters away from each other nearly woke up at the same time.

"Tang Huan, you're sixth ranked Martial Master?"

Mu Yan's beautiful eyes flashed, revealing a look of pleasant surprise.

"So fast?" Gu Ying said in a rather shocked tone, "If I remember correctly, it seems that only eight days have passed, right?"

"Not even eight days."

Mu Yan raised his head and looked at the sky, it was just in the morning, but he retracted his gaze and looked at Tang Huan, exclaiming, "I can only refine a small mouthful of 'True Fire Spirit Spring' a day, and I just drank the eighth mouthful, but Tang Huan has already drank the 'True Fire Spirit Spring' at least twenty to thirty times, so his speed is naturally faster than ours."

Treasures like the "Primordial Fire Spirit Spring" could only be drunk on a small level at a time, otherwise, even a Great Martial Master of the seventh step would explode and die.

By now, the "true fire spirit spring water" inside the two gourds probably hadn't even been used up.

On the other hand, the "true fire spirit spring water" on the outer layer of the gourd had been consumed even more.

When the Little Blue was hungry, there were still the "Phoenix Stone" to eat, but regardless of whether the Rainbow Spirit Mouse and Feng Ming were hungry or thirsty, they all had to drink the "True Fire Spirit Spring". They were not like Tang Huan, Mu Yan and Gu Ying who only drank a small mouthful at a time. Fortunately, the outer layer of "Primordial Fire Spirit Spring" was far less effective than the inner layer, so drinking more wouldn't be too bad for the body.

"Twenty or thirty?"

These days, he had actually seen Tang Huan drink the "True Fire Spirit Spring" a few times, but he never thought that it would actually reach twenty to thirty times. This speed was truly terrifying, it was not that he did not want to drink it fast, but he was simply unable to speed it up.

He hadn't finished refining and absorbing the true fire spirit spring water that he had been drinking. He continued to drink the second mouthful, which was harmful to his cultivation.

After a while, Gu Ying took a deep breath and said with deep emotion, "Brother Tang Huan, the speed at which you refine the 'True Fire Spirit Spring' is so much faster than us. No wonder you were able to advance to sixth ranked Martial Master in a few days."

He finally understood why Tang Huan could go from an ordinary person to a sixth ranked Martial Master in just a few months. With such a miraculous cultivation speed, it was impossible for him to even slowly raise his cultivation.

"This is all thanks to the true fire spirit spring."

Tang Huan felt the surging Innate Qi in his body, his eyes flashed with a hint of self-confidence. Compared to eight days ago, his current Innate Qi was much stronger, "With my current Innate Qi, there shouldn't be a problem to draw out the sword stone Spiritual Array. Mu Yan, Brother Gu, you guys continue to cultivate, I will help Mu Yan forge a level up weapon first, then start to understand the Spiritual Array, if not, all of the 'Phoenix Flame Marrow' will lose its effectiveness."

"Tang Huan, thank you." Mu Yan's eyes flashed with excitement.

"It was nothing."

Tang Huan smiled slightly, then said with some regret: "After I help you forge your weapon, there will still be a lot of 'Phoenix Flame Marrow' left, and the number of 'Dragon Crystal' will also be enough, it's a pity that there won't be any other iron ore or gems, if not, I could have forged another weapon and levelled up."

Mu Yan also felt that it was quite a pity, but he smiled and said, "If I were to walk out of the 'Mazy Sword Valley' within ten days, I would have enough time to look for gems and ores."

"I hope so."

Tang Huan could not help but laugh, as he had already opened the "Spirit Isolating Wood" trunk.

"Whoosh!" "Sou!"

On an abandoned stone path in the middle of the Sword Crafting Valley, five figures suddenly stopped. Within their line of sight, there was a small valley quietly crawling forward. Many large and small stones stood in the valley, each of them like sharp swords that were inserted into the ground.

At that moment, the five of them were standing at the entrance of the valley. If they took a few more steps forward, they would enter the valley.

"General Dugu, this is the 'Mazy Sword Valley'." The one who spoke was a thin, withered old man in green, his expression grave.

"Mazy Sword Valley?"

Another voice rang out, and a short but robust old man carrying a golden bow on his back frowned, "Mister Lin, do you mean that they have already entered the 'Mazy Sword Valley'?"

This man was the Sha Long Empire's "Ten Thousand Generals" Dugu Yan.

Behind Dugu Yan, there were three middle-aged men, and one of them was none other than General Chu Feng.2

"That's right." The green-clothed old man nodded slightly and spoke decisively.

"Are you sure?"

"General, don't worry."

"Although this old one is not a person of pure Celestial Clan of the same bloodline, when it comes to the attainments of wood magic, even the Eighth Rank sect masters would not be as proficient as this old one. Plants had a spirit, and this old man communicated with plants and vegetation, so this was the information he obtained. The information they provide cannot be wrong, nor is it possible for them to lie to this old one. "

"Alright!"

Dugu Yan clapped his hands lightly, and then snorted coldly, "That Tang Huan is truly courting death, he actually dared to run into the 'Mazy Sword Valley'. Looks like it won't be long before he becomes a pile of bones within the 'Mazy Sword Valley', which saved this old man a lot of effort."

"Then Tang Huan is nothing to worry about. General should be considering them now."

The green-clothed old man pointed his emaciated finger to the side.

Countless ghost-like figures had already surrounded the area. The dense black mass meant that there were at least several thousands of these specters. In front of these specters, there were actually dozens of blood-red specters. However, no matter if it was an ordinary vengeful spirit or a blood spirit, they were both silent at this moment.

The numerous vengeful spirits and blood spirits surged forward, and a massive pressure immediately came crashing down. The entire world was filled with a dark and cold evil aura.

In an instant, the frontmost vengeful spirit was already less than 10 metres away from Dugu Yan and the rest.

"Ya!"

In the next moment, the incomparably sharp hissing sound seemed to solidify into reality. It shot out from the depths of the Sword Crafting Valley like an arrow, seeming to pierce through everyone's eardrums.

"Ya!"

Hearing this voice, thousands of vengeful spirits and blood spirits seemed to listen to the imperial edict as they screamed in unison. Sharp waves rose up into the sky, as if they were about to pierce through the heavens.

"Chu Feng, you three follow Mister Lin out of the valley. This old man wants to see what kind of thing it is that you dare to play tricks in front of me!" Dugu Yan squinted his eyes, the look in his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, he instantly took down his bow and a golden arrow.

Bow! Shoot! Pine strings!

"Beng!"

Intense tremors resounded in the air.

The golden arrow exploded into an incomparably resplendent light, and the terrifying Stong Qi spread out from the arrow's body. In an instant, it seemed as if with the arrow as the center, it condensed into a cone-like golden windstorm, and wherever it passed, the space rapidly warped, as if it could not withstand the energy fluctuations coming from the arrow.

"Chirp!"

In a split-second, the golden storm drilled into the group of vengeful spirits. Dozens of them were ripped apart before they even had the chance to scream.

Dugu Yan followed closely behind the golden storm, quickly rushing out of the encirclement of the vengeful spirit and the blood spirit, flying straight towards the depths of Sword Crafting Valley. When the golden storm dissipated and the arrow was grabbed by Dugu Yan, his figure was already two hundred meters away, but he did not stop his footsteps. In an instant, he had already disappeared.

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