Su Yang's face flashed a heavy color of helplessness. The special monster really went out, but left a perfect protective silk thread. In order to get the purple heart grass, Su Yang's current strength can hardly do it.

The healing purple heart grass is close at hand, but it can't be obtained. This feeling is very uncomfortable, and the monster may come back at any time. Su Yang must try to find a way as soon as possible. Once the monster comes back, not only Su Yang will face great danger, but also the maturing purple heart grass will be eaten by the monster.

Su Yang will have to wait at least a month for those purple heart grasses that can't mature in a short time.

It's really him!

Su Yang stomps his feet and takes a deep breath. He stares at the purple heart grass. He uses his internal power to strike a palm suddenly. Under the control of divine consciousness, the palm force is dispersed into blade Qi and hits the silk thread respectively. After the palm force disappears, the silk thread only vibrates slightly and is not hurt.

Fuck!

It's really strong. Su Yang frowns at the silk thread, reaches out his fingers, stops less than one centimeter away from the silk thread, and concentrates his whole body's strength to urge Dan fire to burn the silk thread. Dan fire is very small, just like the flame from a lighter. This is the strongest Dan fire Su Yang can release at present.

With the burning of danhuo, a few minutes later, the burned silk thread suddenly broke, which made Su Yang happy. Danhuo's power is really strong, and it can actually burn the silk thread, which is beyond Su Yang's expectation.

However, Su Yang was seriously injured, so he could only exert part of his strength and could not support danhuo for a long time. The monster might come back at any time, so he had to hurry up. So Su Yang chose eight silk threads. As long as the eight silk threads were burned, Su Yang could reach in and get zixincao.

With the passage of time, Su Yang almost used up all the true yuan before burning eight silk threads. Although he opened a common path from the intricate silk threads, it was very tortuous. He needed to be careful when grasping the spirit grass.

Su Yang takes a deep breath, uses the bone shrinking skill, slightly shrinks his arm, and then reaches in his hand. The edge of his arm is almost close to the thread. Su Yang clearly sees with his divine sense that the sleeve just touches the thread lightly, and immediately breaks it. The hair on his hand is like being cut off by a sharp blade.

It's a good way to get rid of sweat and hair in this way. Those female friends who love beauty should like it very much. Su Yang amused himself and then continued.

In the whole process, Su Yang grabs a purple heart grass and forcibly suppresses the joy in his heart to make himself more calm. Then he pulls out the purple heart grass and drags it out. With more purple heart grass in his hand, Su Yang slows down and becomes more calm.

As long as the purple heart grass has not been taken out, even if it is exposed, it is not a success.

Just when Su Yang was about to take out the purple heart grass, a strong breath came from a distance. Su Yang felt the great threat. His hair stood up, and the remaining hairs on his arm stood up, and he was immediately cut off by the silk thread.

Su Yang tried to keep breathing smoothly. He said in his heart, "steady, steady. The more you come to the end, the more you want to be. Never give up all your previous achievements."

The strong breath is getting closer and closer, as if he can rush to the front at any time. Su Yang still keeps the rhythm and takes the purple heart grass out.