Clear laughter suddenly sounded from near the two of them. Yang Junshan ran away without thinking.
¡° Junior Brother Zhou¡¯s reaction was also not unpleasant, but compared to Yang Junshan¡¯s, it was still full of one shot. However, just such a shot almost cost Junior Brother Zhou his life.
Yang Junshan jumped out of the forest dozens of feet away in one breath, followed by several vague spiritual power fluctuations. When he turned around to look back, he saw the entire body of Junior Brother Zhou. The man's body was being thrown into the air, and after a piece of blood mist fell from his mouth, he struggled and didn't know where he landed.
"Giggle¡ª¡ª"
A chuckle came, and when Yang Junshan heard the sound in the distance, he saw a child less than two feet tall, with bare feet, a red cloth bellyband hanging on his body, and a pigtail pointing upward on his head. Half of his body stretched out from the big tree, looking up at Junior Brother Zhou who was struggling and falling in the air, clapped his hands and smiled.
And the moment Yang Junshan saw the little boy, the little boy also turned his head to look at Yang Junshan, and then showed an innocent smile towards Yang Junshan.
"Hey, be careful!"
Yang Junshan looked behind the little boy, his expression changed and he reminded him unconsciously.
A door opened silently from behind the child, and a hand stretched out from the door and pinched the child's neck.
However, as if the child had no idea, his whole fleshy little body broke free from the tree trunk, and then jumped into the ground, letting the palm of his hand grab it.
"Let him run away again!" said a voice.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, you can't help but take action first. If I wait until I and fellow Taoist Xuelang join forces, we will definitely be able to capture this ginseng boy easily." Another voice sneered in the void.
¡°Humph!¡± A third voice also came over.
Yang Junshan was shocked, turned around and jumped out dozens of feet in the forest again. After he did not attract the attention of the three Taoist ancestors, he penetrated his soul into the underground root formation network. He was able to He clearly sensed that the vitality of the previous force was easily emerging from the confines of the mountains and forests.
Wood escape? Earth Escape?
Yang Junshan shook his head. The ghostly deeds of the ginseng child seemed to be similar to these two escape methods, but in fact they were not exactly the same.
"Shuzi, how dare you spoil my good deeds!"
Suddenly, one of the three Taoist ancestors who had been chasing behind the ginseng boy suddenly roared angrily.
Yang Junshan sensed through the underground veins that at the moment Shentong appeared after escaping from the underground, someone tried to cut off Hu in the middle.
This move angered the three Taoist ancestors who had been chasing Shentong, and one of them even took action in anger.
In this sudden encounter, it seems that neither side has ever been able to contain the fluctuations of spiritual power that erupted from each other's magical powers.
"Boom", a muffled sound pushed several large trees around, flattening an area of ??more than ten feet in radius. A scream came, and a figure seemed to stagger away in the forest, but disappeared after a moment. He seemed to have concealed his whereabouts through some secret magic, otherwise this person would not have dared to catch the spiritual ginseng boy after being tracked by the three Taoist ancestors.
However, the slipperiness of the ginseng boy was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Even after the sneak attack, it still easily avoided capture, and then continued to wander around the mountains and forests at will.
Yang Junshan's expression also changed. Just after one of the Dao Realm ancestors took action angrily and drove away a monk who was trying to take advantage of the situation, all the underground root veins in the soul perception were violently shaken, and then The vast root network seemed to have numerous cracks and breaks.
What will happen if the underground root network used to maintain the dense formation restrictions throughout the mountain forest completely collapses?
Yang Junshan took a breath of cold air, and when he turned around to look again, the traces of the ginseng boy had disappeared from his sight and perception, but the auras of the three Taoist ancestors were still faintly visible.
But at this time, Yang Junshan discovered an interesting thing. The three Taoist ancestors who were chasing the Lingshen boy seemed to be the first level of auspicious ancestors in the Taoist realm!
Without the pressure brought by the elusive spiritual ginseng boy and the three Taoist ancestors to Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan relaxed and prepared to look for other traces of spiritual ginseng in the mountains and forests again, let alone if Yang Junshan If previous estimates were good, the soil where each spiritual ginseng is located contains more or less some heaven-repairing mud, and the older the spiritual ginseng is, the more of the heaven-repairing mud in the soil that nourishes it.The content is higher.
But before that, we still need to see what we can get from the sea snake demon.
Yang Junshan took out a small snakeskin bag from his arms. After tearing it open, many spiritual materials and spiritual objects from the sea were scattered on the ground. Many of them should have been stolen from the Lan family on Haiya Island. However, Yang Junshan saw at a glance an eight-inch spiritual ginseng with huge ginseng whiskers that was simply tied with a spiritual sealing rope. This was probably the one that had been dug up in the rat hole for five hundred years. The spiritual ginseng.
After sorting out these things, Yang Junshan started walking in the forest again. He found two hundred-year-old ginseng and one three-hundred-year-old ginseng, as well as several pits where the ginseng was quarried. The absorbed and purified Butian Mud has also increased from the size of a pea to the size of a grape.
However, what makes Yang Junshan a little strange is that after encountering the appearance of the Lingshen boy and the three Taoist ancestors, Yang Junshan did not encounter other monks along the way. Occasionally, there seemed to be other monks peeking in, After being noticed by Yang Junshan, he quickly withdrew his soul and spiritual consciousness, which made Yang Junshan feel a little strange.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Junshan found a secret corner. His soul thought penetrated into the underground root network again, but he was a little surprised to find that along the way, he had already approached the place he discovered at the beginning. A place surrounded by a network of roots that is suspected to be the location of a thousand-year-old ginseng king.
When Yang Junshan looked up, he found that the woods in front of him had suddenly become much denser, and the surroundings had become unusually quiet. As he walked forward, the auras that had been restrained before stretched towards him unbridled again.
Yang Junshan came to the bushes and looked intently, but he saw a clearing dozens of feet away. There was nothing there, not even a weed on the ground, except for a spiritual tree. The stems and leaves of ginseng swayed in the wind in the center of the clearing.
And the moment Yang Junshan stepped into the dense bushes around him, a faint fragrance slowly hit his face along with the fluctuation of spiritual power like a heartbeat.
This is a ginseng demon?
Yang Junshan immediately thought of the ginseng boy who was hunted down by the three Taoist ancestors. If Yang Junshan's prediction was correct, the ginseng boy should be a spirit demon.
Yang Junshan was surprised at first. Could it be that this spiritual ginseng plant is the true body of the spiritual ginseng boy?
However, he soon discovered that this was not the case. The spiritual ginseng in front of him did not have the consciousness of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation, but out of an instinct. It was just because the amount of spiritual energy absorbed by this spiritual ginseng was too much, so it Slow spiritual power fluctuations formed around it, which at first glance seemed like a heartbeat.
However, even this is surprising enough. During the growth process, most elixirs mainly rely on the passive nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although this spiritual ginseng does not know how to absorb and absorb vitality on its own, it can be surrounded by trees and dense formations underground. The Legal Restriction Network is able to gather the energy of heaven and earth around it, allowing it to grow on its own.
And at this moment, the aroma in the air suddenly became stronger, which shocked Yang Junshan. When he looked up, he saw that the stems and leaves of the ginseng were moving automatically without wind.
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While Yang Junshan was still stunned, several figures were already rushing toward the ginseng plant in the clearing from different directions in the woods.
There was only one spiritual ginseng, so it was obviously impossible to meet the needs of so many people at the same time, so several rays of light suddenly appeared almost at the same time, hitting different people respectively.
Yang Junshan stroked a tree trunk next to him with one hand, and he could clearly feel his soul thoughts penetrating into the ground. As several monks fought in the open space, violent spiritual turbulence came, once again overwhelming the dense root network underground. Several places.
Just when Yang Junshan was concentrating on two things, a weak wave of spiritual power had already reached him.
Yang Junshan's soul thought was so sharp that even though the other party's sneak attack was cautious enough, he still noticed the clues.
Yang Junshan waved his fingers, and a strong wind came out. A "zheng" sound of gold and iron suddenly came from five feet away from him, and then a short blade with a length of one foot and a man wrapped in a layer of black clothes. The monk in the middle emerged from the void.
"Ghost clan!"
Although the monk was so wrapped that his appearance could not be seen, Yang Junshan recognized his origin immediately.
Although the ghost monk was destroyed by Yang Junshan's finger, he had already lurked within five feet of him. The moment he staggered back, the short blade in his hand flew out, like a lightning meteor. He stabbed Yang Junshan in the chest.
Although the ghost cultivator staggered back, his expression hidden in the black robe seemed to be full of fear.A proud smile appeared on her face.
At such a close distance, even if someone detects the trace, the magical power of his "Flashing Star Thorn" is enough to make it impossible for all the monks under the Taoist Ancestor to dodge.
After he developed this magical power, at least four Taigang monks died under this magical power. No one could escape his fatal blow at such a close distance!
The ghost cultivator seemed to have seen the confused and desperate look in Yang Junshan's eyes after the short blade pierced his chest, and even the corners of his pale mouth hidden under the black robe were slightly raised. This should be the fifth Tailor-made man who was assassinated by him. Are you a monk?
Um?
The figure of the ghost cultivator who staggered back suddenly froze. What did he see?
The person in front of me took a step back when there was no time to say anything.
But so what, he still couldn't avoid his "Flashing Star Thorn".
However, what happened next made the ghost cultivator unbelievable. Just when the short-blade streamer was about to pierce into the body of the person in front of him, he saw the person suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him and pinched the person with two fingers. The short blade was held in preparation in the stream of light brought by the main body.