Chapter 941

Yang Junshan used the dense array in the mountain forest to restrain him. While avoiding the harassment of other monks, he harvested one hundred year spirit ginseng and one three hundred year spirit ginseng in succession. However, when he found the location of the original five hundred year spirit ginseng, he found that the spirit ginseng had been boarded first.

But this time, Yang Junshan didn't hurry to escape. Looking at the soil pouring out of the ground, his eyebrows wrinkled deeper. In fact, when Yang Junshan dug the first and second injection ginseng, he already had a feeling of deja vu, but this feeling is far less strong than the position of the 500 year old spirit ginseng.

Yang Junshan's soul thought swept around and realized that there was no danger for the time being, so he hesitated to open his palm. The palm turned to the soil on the ground. With the faster and faster operation of the nine Ren Zhenyuan in his body, the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger until wisps of gray black smoke like dust floated out of the soil where the five hundred year old holy ginseng had grown, And gathered in the palm of Yang Junshan's hand.

Sure enough, sure enough, it's sky mending mud!

Yang Junshan looked like a Benedict. The real yuan in his body ran faster, and the gray black smoke and dust extracted from the soil became more and more dense, and gradually gathered into a small dust mass in his palm.

But at this time, the gray black smoke and dust in the soil is weak. I think all the sky mending mud enriched in it has been refined by Yang Junshan.

Looking at the dust mass the size of pigeon eggs in the palm of his hand, which gradually narrowed to the size of a broad bean in the lower body of Yang Junshan Zhenyuan's continuous purification and solidification, he couldn't help rubbing his chin and said with a little regret: "a little less!"

Really less?

There was an inexplicable light in Yang Junshan's eyes. It seemed that there was an enrichment of sky mending mud around every Lingshen in the mountain forest. However, the more Lingshen grew, the more abundant the enriched sky mending mud around. This can be determined from his induction of the unearthed location of Lingshen in the past 100, 300 and 500 years.

But the key is how many Lingshen plants are there in the mountain forest? And how much tonic mud will be enriched in the soil where these spiritual ginseng have grown for more than 500 years? For example, the Millennium ginseng?

Yang Junshan's heart flashed a little hot. Originally, his plan was to use his array advantages to collect benefits in the mountains and forests and avoid those Taoist ancestors as much as possible.

Despite other people's perception, Yang Junshan's identity as an array master, with the help of the array prohibition in the mountain forest, is indeed qualified to compete with the ancestors of the Taoist realm. However, Yang Junshan's family knows their own affairs, and the ancestors of the Taoist realm are so good. I'm afraid the Millennium ginseng king in the mountain forest has been firmly locked by them, so they haven't fought for it all the time, I'm afraid it's to wait for the childlike laughter that has been heard in the mountains and forests.

"Cluck --"

Whenever this crisp laughter comes from a certain position, there will be a battle fluctuation that is controlled by every effort, and then the laughter will ring out in other places, as if one is teasing and provoking those monks chasing it.

Yang Junshan's eyes flickered, his feet suddenly moved, and the whole person moved back seven or eight feet. At the moment when his body flashed, a beautiful sea snake only three feet long almost wiped his scalp and bit him where he was originally.

"Sea serpent? Are you under the command of the sea serpent princess?"

Yang Junshan looked at the sea snake and missed it. His body quickly retracted and wound around the nearby branches. The color of his body changed constantly, and he was integrated with the surrounding scenery. Even if it hadn't been for the attack, Yang Junshan almost lost the trace of the demon.

"Can you find me?"

The snake demon found that his Qi machine was firmly locked by the other party. Despite his talent and magic, he couldn't get rid of Yang Junshan's eye tracking. He couldn't help exclaiming. At the same time, he swam quickly on the big tree and tried to escape.

She had seen the power of Yang Junshan before. General Meng hid at the bottom of the sea to sneak an attack, but he was forcibly suppressed to the bottom of the sea with a seal. She can't resist such means.

If she had not separated from the princess and others after entering the isolated island, and she was quite confident in her hidden talent, she wanted to kill this person by sneak attack and ask for credit from the princess after seizing the blood algal pill. She definitely did not dare to compete with Yang Junshan. At this time, the sneak attack failed, and she turned and ran away without hesitation.

"What kind of foreign race is your princess? Is she a sea snake demon like you?"

The sea snake demon found that Yang Junshan stood where he was and didn't seem to catch up with him. He breathed a sigh of relief. After he had to escape to a safe distance, he heard the sound from Yang Junshan. His body circled on a tree trunk and turned into a banshee with rich hips, thin waist and awl face, and said angrily: "Bold, dare to blaspheme the royal highness of princess, royal blood is noble, in fact, you humble people can guess!"

"It's not a sea snake demon!"

Yang Junshan was thoughtful, and the light in his hand flashed. A pill wrapped in spirit sealing wax appeared in his hand and said, "can you tell me why you want to compete for this blood algae pill? Maybe I can consider sparing your life!"

When the sea snake demon saw the pill in Yang Junshan's hand, his eyes lit up, and even his eyes turned into vertical pupils. But when he heard Yang Junshan's words, he seemed to hear a joke and sneered: "ha? Ben Huawei admits that you are strong and powerful, and even general Meng is not your opponent, but can you kill Ben Huawei now?"

The sea snake demon blinked, the original vertical pupil returned to the original shape, turned his eyes and said with a smile: "however, if you can give me the pill in your hand, Ben Huawei may consider divulging the princess's identity to you in advance, and Ben Huawei can also let you taste your unexpected fun!"

The sea snake demon threw a wink at Yang Junshan, and the body twisted with infinite charm, and even an invisible ambiguous breath extended to Yang Junshan.

"So you don't intend to hide your identity?"

Yang Junshan seemed to think of something. He raised his eyes and glanced at the coquettish sea snake demon, sighed and said, "these means are useless to me. Originally you still have a chance to live, but now you can't escape."

"Huh?"

The sea snake demon's twisted body was stiff, and she instinctively realized that a great crisis was approaching, but it was clear that the Terran friar was tens of feet away from her, and had no intention to fight.

"No!"

The sea snake demon's plump body shook violently, and layers of clothes began to be untied from her body. Each layer of clothes was transformed by the snake skin shed by her body, and then rotated around her, trying to protect her in the center.

However, it was too late, and a sword's light couldn't flow and pierced a layer of snake clothes. Before the other snake clothes could be closed, the sword's light had gone straight to the back heart of the sea snake demon.

"Demon, die!"

A burst of drink came.

The sea snake demon was stunned, and his body twisted rapidly. In an instant, it turned into a body, and the sea snake wanted to hide in the bushes and grass on the ground.

However, the sneak attacker is also ready to go. How can the snake demon escape easily.

A sudden and light point of the sword in the air fell on the sea snake demon and cut off a foot behind the snake demon's body.

"Hissing --"

The remaining half of the snake demon's body quickly fled and shook the body. A stream of snake blood exploded in the air with a "bang" and turned into a red and black blood curtain. All the surrounding plants and trees corroded and withered at the moment of contacting the blood curtain. It is obvious that there is a strong poison in it.

The sword light seemed to be very afraid of the poisonous blood curtain. It lightly spent a beautiful half spin in front of the blood fog to avoid the expanding blood fog, but also lost the good opportunity to kill the snake demon at the same time.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan, who had been watching the excitement dozens of feet away, suddenly moved, but saw that he only took two steps under his feet, shrunk into an inch of magic power, and the whole person turned into a streamer, but he plunged into the poisonous blood fog without hesitation.

"Hiss --, ah --"

A scream came from the poisonous blood fog, followed by a violent shaking of the blood fog, but it did not disperse.

However, the previous sword light revolved around an open space three feet away from the blood fog, and then the void on the open space began to distort. A human figure gradually showed a clear outline, but it was the brother Zhou, the friar of Haiyue Pavilion on Haiya island.

However, at this time, the younger martial brother Zhou looked uncertain. He didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, the shaking of the blood fog suddenly stagnated, and the sword light that had been swimming around younger martial brother Zhou also followed. Then the sword light faintly pointed to the blood fog, and the sword awn on it began to puff and puff.

The blood fog separated layer by layer. Yang Junshan came out unharmed, looked at younger martial brother Zhou, smiled and said, "Taoist friend Zhou, meet again!"

Younger martial brother Zhou looked on the alert. The two sides had a fight on Haiya island. He deeply knew the strength of the person in front of him, but he didn't want to weaken his momentum. He said coldly: "Yang Daoyou, after all, the snake demon was hurt by me. It's wrong for you to take advantage of the fire like this?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "what does Zhou Daoyou want?"

Younger martial brother Zhou looked a little stunned and said, "Zhou can give up the things on the sea snake demon, but can Yang Daoyou give up the blood algae pill he won on Haiya island?"

This is very polite.

However, Yang Junshan was silent, smiled and said, "Oh, so Zhou Daoyou knows the purpose of the blood algae pill?"

Younger martial brother Zhou looked slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"That --"

Before Yang Junshan finished speaking, he suddenly shut up and looked around with a trace of dignity.

Younger martial brother Zhou didn't know why Yang Junshan was like this, but seeing the other party's look, he also knew that there was a danger approaching, so he quickly made a secret alert.

But just then, a childish laughter suddenly sounded near them.

"Hee hee --"

"It's broken!"

Yang Junshan's face changed greatly and turned to leave.