941: C941 ginseng king continued

C941 ginseng king continued

Using the dense formation restrictions in the forest, Yang Junshan managed to avoid other cultivators' attacks and harvested one 100-year-old spiritual ginseng and one 300-year-old spiritual ginseng. However, when he found the original 500-year-old spiritual ginseng location, he discovered that this spiritual ginseng had already been obtained by someone else.

But this time, Yang Junshan wasn't in a hurry to escape. Looking at the soil on the ground, his frown deepened, but in fact, when Yang Junshan dug up the first and second spiritual ginseng, he already felt a sense of familiarity, but this feeling wasn't as strong as the one from the 500-year-old spiritual ginseng.

Yang Junshan scanned the surroundings with his soul consciousness. Sensing that there was no danger for the time being, he opened his palm hesitantly, facing the earth surface. As the nine man zhen yuan in his body circulated faster and faster, the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger.

As expected, it really was the Heaven Mending Mud!

Yang Junshan's expression changed. He circulated his primeval essence faster, and the grayish-black smoke that he drew from the soil became denser. Gradually, it gathered in the center of his palm into a small ball of dust.

However, at this time, the ash-black smoke in the soil was not strong enough. It was likely that Yang Junshan had already refined all of the Heaven Mud accumulated in the soil.

Looking at the dust ball that was originally the size of a pigeon's egg in his palm, under the continuous purification and solidification of Yang Junshan's primeval essence, the inside of his body gradually shrunk to the size of a broad bean. He couldn't help but stroke his chin, and said with some regret, "It's a little too little."

Was it really that little?

Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with an indescribable light. It seemed that every spirit ginseng in this forest had a rich area of the Sky Mud, but the older the spirit ginseng, the more concentrated the Sky Mud would be. This could be determined from his reaction to the location where the 100-year-old, 300-year-old and 500-year-old spirit ginseng were unearthed.

But the key point was, how many Spirit Ginseng were there in this forest? And how much of the earth would be filled with the Heaven Mud that grew from over 500 years of spiritual ginseng? For example, that thousand year ginseng king?

Yang Junshan's heart burned with passion. His original plan had been to make use of the advantage of the spell formation to avoid the Dao Realm Patriarchs as much as possible while harvesting the benefits.

Although others could tell that Yang Junshan was a Grandmaster of the spell formation, and indeed had the qualifications to fight with the Dao Realm Patriarchs, Yang Junshan's family knew his own clan. The Dao Realm Patriarchs were not so easy to deal with, and the thousand-year-old ginseng king in the forest had probably already been locked down by them.

"Cluck, cluck."

Whenever this crisp laughter came from a certain direction, it would be followed by the ripple of a magic fight that was being controlled with all his might. The laughter would then follow from other places, as if teasing and provoking a cultivator that was chasing it.

Yang Junshan's eyes flashed. His feet suddenly moved, and he moved back about twenty meters. In the instant his body flashed, a three feet long, multicolored sea serpent nearly grazed his scalp and bit down on his original position.

"Sea Serpent Demon? You are one of the subordinates of the Sea Demon Princess? "

When Yang Junshan saw that the attack of the sea snake missed, he quickly retracted his body and wrapped itself around the tree branch beside him. The color around his body kept changing, and he actually blended with the scenery around him, to the point that if it wasn't for that strike, Yang Junshan would have lost his trace of this demon.

"You actually noticed me?"

The snake demon realized that its anger was locked on by Yang Junshan. No matter how hard it tried to use its innate ability, it couldn't escape from Yang Junshan's gaze.

She had previously witnessed Yang Junshan's prowess. General Meng had concealed himself at the bottom of the sea to launch a sneak attack, but this man had forcefully suppressed him with the seal. This was not something she could contend with.

If she hadn't separated from the princess after entering the island, and if she hadn't relied on her confidence in her hidden talent, and wanted to rely on sneak attacks to kill this man and seize the blood algae pill before asking the princess for credit, she wouldn't have dared to fight Yang Junshan head on. Now that her sneak attack had failed, she turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

"Just what kind of alien race is that princess of yours? Could it be that she's also a Sea Serpent greater demon like you?"

When the Sea Serpent Demon realized that Yang Junshan didn't seem to be chasing after him, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. After running to a safe distance, he heard Yang Junshan's voice coming from afar, which made him twist his body around a tree trunk, turning into a pin-faced Banshee and angrily said, "How dare you dare to defile the princess. Your bloodline is noble, in fact, something that a lowly person like yourself can only guess!"

"So it's not a Sea Serpent Demon!"

Yang Junshan thought for a while. With a flash of his hand, a pill wrapped in Spirit Sealing Wax appeared in his hand. He said, "Can you tell me why you are fighting over this blood algae pill? Maybe I can consider sparing your life!"

When the Sea Serpent Demon saw the pellet in Yang Junshan's hand, his eyes lit up and even turned into vertical slits. Hearing Yang Junshan's words, it seemed as if he heard a joke as he sneered, "Huh? "This flower guard admits that you are powerful and that even General Meng isn't your opponent, but can you kill this flower guard now?"

The Sea Serpent Demon blinked his eyes, and his vertical pupils returned to their original state. He then said with a charming smile, "However, if you can give me the pill in your hand, then I, the flower guard, might consider revealing the princess' identity to you in advance. Furthermore, I can also let you experience an unexpected pleasure."

The Sea Serpent Demon gave Yang Junshan a coquettish look. Its body was twisting and emitting an endless seductive power. There was even a formless and ambiguous aura extending towards Yang Junshan.

"So your identities are no longer hidden?"

Yang Junshan seemed to have thought of something, he glanced at the Sea Serpent Demon, sighed and said, "These tricks of yours are useless to me. Originally, you still had a chance to live. But now, you are courting death, and you can't even escape."

"Hmm?"

The Sea Serpent Demon's writhing body stiffened. She instinctively sensed a great danger approaching. However, the human cultivator was clearly dozens of feet away from her, and he had no intention of attacking.

"This is bad!"

The body of the Sea Serpent Demon shook, and layers of clothes began to be removed from its body. Each layer of clothes was made of the skin of the snake that had been shed from her body.

However, it was already too late. A sword beam swallowed and spat out, instantly piercing through a layer of snake clothes. Before the other snake clothes could close, the sword beam had already rushed straight towards the Sea Serpent Demon's heart.

"You demon, prepare to die!"

A loud shout rang out.

The Sea Serpent Demon's face turned pale with fright. Its body twisted rapidly as it transformed into its original form, attempting to hide within the underbrush on the ground.

However, the one who ambushed him was also preparing to take action. How could she allow the Devil Snake to escape so easily?

The sword beam suddenly and agilely sliced through the air and landed on the body of the Serpent Demon. It then cut off the foot of the Serpent Demon that was behind him.

"Hiss —"

The remaining half of the snake-demon's body escaped rapidly while shaking. A gush of snake blood exploded in midair with a bang, turning into a crimson and black blood screen. The moment the surrounding grass and trees came into contact with the blood screen, they were corroded and withered.

The sword beam seemed to be extremely afraid of the Blood Poison Curtain. It gracefully made a half turn in front of the blood mist, avoiding the expanding blood mist. However, it also lost the opportunity to kill the snake demon.

However, at this moment, Yang Junshan, who was watching from a few dozen feet away, suddenly moved. However, he only took two steps forward, before he unleashed his Earth Withdrawal Spell and turned into a streak of light, diving into the poisonous fog without any hesitation.

"Hiss — —, ah — —"

A blood-curdling screech came from within the poisonous blood fog. Then, the blood fog shook violently, but didn't disperse.

On the other hand, the previous streak of sword light was currently revolving around an empty space three meters away from the blood mist. Then, the empty space above it began to distort, and a human figure gradually revealed a distinct outline; it was Junior Brother Zhou, Sea Moon Pavilion's cultivator from Sea Cliff Island.

However, this Junior Zhou's expression was very unsettled as he stared at the blood mist a few meters away. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

After a while, the shaking of the blood mist stopped, and the sword light that was moving around Junior Zhou also stopped. The sword light pointed at the blood mist, and the sword light began to flicker again.

The blood mist separated itself, and Yang Junshan walked out unharmed. He looked towards Brother Zhou, smiled, and said, "Fellow cultivator Zhou, we meet again!"

He was well aware of how powerful this person before him was, but he was unwilling to weaken in the end. He coldly said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, the snake demon was injured by me after all. It is not appropriate for you to take advantage of it and rob me, is it not?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "What do you want?"

Junior Martial Brother Zhou was slightly stunned. He pondered for a moment and said: "I can give up the things on the Sea Serpent Demon. But can you give me the Blood Grass Pill that you snatched from the Sea Cliff Island?"

These words were said with extreme politeness.

However, Yang Junshan didn't react. He smiled and said, "Oh, so you know the use of the Blood Algal Pill?"

Junior brother Zhou was startled as he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Then …"

Yang Junshan suddenly shut up before he finished talking. He looked around with a serious look on his face.

That Junior Zhou didn't know why Yang Junshan was like that, but seeing his opponent's expression and knowing that danger was approaching, he quickly took precautions.

But at this moment, a childish laughter suddenly rang out near them.

"Laughter and laughter —"0

"This is bad!"

Yang Junshan's face changed drastically, he turned around and was about to leave.

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