939: C939 ginseng field

C939 ginseng field

The battles between cultivators usually involved the extermination of corpses. There were very few corpses left behind, and the number of magical techniques in the cultivation world was countless. Who knew if the enemy could find any clues from the corpses and trace them back to the killer himself.

However, this body outside the forest, to Yang Junshan, it seemed as if someone had left it there on purpose. This was a warning, a warning that no one could hide!

Was it this forest?

Yang Junshan squinted his eyes and looked into the forest, but found that he couldn't get any more of those eyes. He could only sense the hidden auras in the forest with his soul remembrance.

Interesting, although this forest couldn't be considered small, it was definitely not vast. However, Yang Junshan was able to sense that there were at least twenty cultivators lurking inside!

This was only what he could sense, because the forest was filled with Inhibition Formations and spell formations. Who knew how many people were still hidden inside!

What was even more interesting was that these people were hiding in the forest, fearing each other, guarding against each other, but they didn't fight each other!

All these strange phenomena made Yang Junshan more curious.

In fact, when Yang Junshan sensed that there was someone hiding in the woods, there were at least ten spiritual minds hovering around him.

Yang Junshan smiled, and an apricot-colored array flag appeared in his hand. He waved his chess piece in front of him, and a dense array mist immediately surged out, covering hundreds of meters in front of him. At the same time, it also covered Yang Junshan's figure in the array mist.

"He wants to come in!"

A dull sound suddenly came from the trunk of a tree. As the trunk shook violently, the long and thin leaves on the branch shot out like pine needles, covering almost all of the area covered by the fog.

"Pu, pu, pu, pu ~ ~"

A lot of sounds came from the fog, and it even made people's scalp tingle. However, they still couldn't determine Yang Junshan's exact location from the sound.

"It's no use. This person is probably a formation spell master as well, and he is an extremely skilled formation array master. I'm afraid that he has already entered!"

The hidden cultivators in the forest were not only on guard against each other, it seemed as if they were communicating with each other, but this exchange was through spiritual consciousness, and the arrival of Yang Junshan had influenced the arrangement of the benefits for all who were lurking in the forest.

"He's a difficult character. He's qualified to enter!"

"That depends on who goes out!"

"Don't worry, he'll show himself sooner or later!"

A few thoughts were transmitted to each other in the forest.

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning flashed through the forest, and in an instant, it was like a spider web that flew into the white mist.

"Oh, so the people from the Violet Sky Sect also came?"

"He wants to fish, ah. Judging from his ability posture, it seems to be the Violet Firmament Hall's divine ability Inheritance [Unleaking Sky Network]?"

As the thought passed through his mind, he saw that he had gained nothing by retracting the electric net from the formation fog.

"Eh, interesting!"

"Where the hell is he?"

Everyone knew that the person who had been lingering outside the forest just a moment ago had already entered, but no one had noticed his presence. In other words, any person who was hiding in the forest for the rest of the time could be the target of this person's expulsion!

Originally, he had been in a leisurely mood and was prepared to watch a good show. However much confidence he had, at this moment, he had no choice but to be even more vigilant!

The forest that was filled with danger had a rather strange atmosphere, but this kind of strange calmness didn't last for long. With three knocks that sounded like knocking on the door, but also like the sounds of a woodpecker knocking on the door, the silence in the forest was broken. Almost all of the spiritual will had rushed towards the source of the sound, but a cry of surprise suddenly came from another direction.

"Who is it, how is this possible!"

The voice that sounded instantly made many people in the forest realize the identity of the speaker.

"It's Song Yunguang!"

"Violet Sky Sect's Grand Aura Successor Disciple Song Yunguang!"

His Spiritual Sense instantly rushed towards the direction of Song Yunguang's voice. However, he discovered that a blue and white electrical light had instantly exploded. Even the sunlight that was hanging down from the gaps in the forest had been suppressed.

However, when the light faded, the scene that appeared still shocked everyone. They saw that the True Successor Disciple of the Purple Clouds Pavilion, Song Yunguang, who was ranked 140 on the list of precious techniques and supernatural powers, was now wrapped into a cocoon by the root of a tree that had crawled out from underground.

Although the sudden outburst of Adept Song Yunguang had also caused the cocoon around his body to destroy more than half of it, there were still a few extremely tough tendrils that were just barely able to wrap around his body.

Just as Daoist Master Song Yunguang was about to explode with power and release the last of his bindings, a tree branch silently hung down from the tree behind him. Right at the moment when his Spiritual Sense sensed the surroundings, he suddenly flung it away, causing Daoist Song Yunguang to fly into the air and fly out of the forest.

The instant Song Yunguang was flung away, another lightning bolt exploded around his body, freeing him of the last bit of its shackles. However, it was still too late, he had already been chased out of the forest, and it was very obvious that even though it was only a single finger attack, the divine abilities of this person were undoubtedly above his own.

"Hmph, I'll have to ask you for help another day. Would you dare to reveal your name?"

The instant Song Yunguang broke free, he had actually regained control of his own body. However, even though he would not return to the forest, he was unwilling to be defeated so easily.

However, there was no response from the forest that had regained its silence. Song Yunguang could only snort coldly. His body that was originally flying in the air suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and landed on another part of the island.

The formation fog at the edge of the forest had already started to disperse, and Yang Junshan had already arrived at the place where Song Yunguang was previously hiding.

"To think that he would be a formation grandmaster!"

"Oh, no wonder. To be able to make use of this island's array formations, he is indeed a grandmaster level existence!"

"Song Yunguang lost without a doubt!"

Even though Yang Junshan's methods were frightening, there were still people who could see through his methods.

Yang Junshan smiled, his soul consciousness also blended into the hidden cultivators in the forest, and he said: "So there are still a few Dao Realm elders, please excuse me!"

As they passed each other through the forest, the originally bustling idea suddenly quieted down. This time, it even caused a wave of unease in the forest.

After a while, the thought of exposing Yang Junshan's identity as an array master suddenly came in his mind again: "Hehe, he was actually recognized!"

"Formation grandmaster is truly extraordinary!" Another thought was transmitted over, and it was clear that it had acknowledged their identities.

Then, there was a period of silence in the forest. This time, the atmosphere in the forest became even more eerie and scary.

What surprised Yang Junshan was that even though he had seen through the existence of the Dao Realm ancestor, none of the other cultivators in the forest took the initiative to retreat.

What exactly was in the mountain that attracted cultivators to take the risk and compete with the Dao Realm Patriarchs?

Yang Junshan released his soul remembrance. He didn't dare to sweep his soul remembrance through the forest without any fear of becoming the target of public criticism.

However, the moment his soul consciousness spread out, Yang Junshan immediately understood what was going on!

In the shrubbery about ten meters away from him, a small flower that was so unremarkable that it could almost make people ignore was swaying in the shrubbery.

It was a ginseng, and it was a spirit ginseng that was at least a hundred years old!

Yang Junshan suddenly turned his head, under the shade of a tree at his location, there was another spiritual ginseng plant swaying in the breeze. Judging from the spiritual energy stirring inside the spiritual ginseng, it was at least a three-hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng.

Within such a short distance, he had actually found two Spirit Ginseng. Yang Junshan came to realize something, was this not just a plot of land, but also a plot of land?

In the cultivation world, ginseng was an extremely common and consumed type of spiritual herb. It could be said that almost all the forces that owned a spiritual plantation had at least one-third of the area where ginseng was planted.0

However, even though the cultivation world did not seem to lack ginseng, the supply of ginseng was still insufficient to meet the demand in the cultivation world!

There was no other reason. Although there were a lot of ginseng, for alchemists, the use of ginseng was much more extensive. Among almost all kinds of alchemy pills, only about fifty percent of the ginseng was used, so no matter how abundant the ginseng was, it would never be able to keep up with the consumption of alchemy.

Ginseng cultivated in the spirit farmland was nourished by nature spirit energy and could be used as medicine concocting ingredients once it reached the age of ten. Fifty percent of the ginseng could be used to concoct many types of spiritual pills, and a hundred percent was already considered expensive, but in normal spiritual gardens, it required a certain amount of luck to be able to grow to the level of a master alchemist. To reach the level of three hundred years was the most beloved of the alchemist masters, and five hundred years of ginseng was enough to incite a chaotic battle among the true cultivators.

The Yang Family's own spiritual plantation had not nurtured 100-year-old spiritual ginseng before owning the penthouse secret realm. After obtaining the penthouse secret realm from Yang Junshan and being run by mulberry trees for many years, only then did two 100-year-old spiritual ginseng appear, and they were even regarded as treasures by Peng Shipong. It was clear that the Yang Family, including Old Yang and Yang Junshan, could not be tempted by these two 100-year-old spiritual ginseng.

However, within three zhang of Yang Junshan's location, he had already discovered two hundred year old spiritual ginseng, and one of them was even over three hundred years old.

Yang Junshan's heart suddenly felt as if it was being scratched by a cat. He couldn't wait to dig out these two stalks of spiritual ginseng right now.

However, Yang Junshan didn't dare to act rashly at the moment. Two 100-year-old spiritual ginseng wasn't enough to attract so many people, and even if there was a field full of 100-year-old spiritual ginseng, they shouldn't stay motionless in the forest, not to mention the Dao Realm Patriarch!

What were they waiting for?

Could it be that there was an existence of a thousand year old ginseng king in this mountain forest?

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Having fallen for three days, he had returned!

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