The next day, the news of the attack on the Heni people spread throughout the valley, and most of the monks in the valley heard about the annihilation of the Heni people and the robbery of the spirit grass.
The people were panicked, and the monks of the vassal states such as He Lou withdrew from the valley early in the morning.
Tu Yue looked at Chu Tianfeng's bulging package, and roughly understood what was going on, but she didn't ask, she knew, she shouldn't ask.
The two of them continued to march towards the island, and on the way, they saw a lot of spirit grass, but they were all ordinary spirit grasses, Chu Tianfeng Quan didn't see them when he was in a bad mood, only Tu Yue picked some a little.
The further you go, the steeper the mountain becomes, and the higher the terrain becomes.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at the center of the island.
Surprisingly, in the center of the island is a large lawn, almost the size of two football fields.
Around the lawn, there stood a large number of monks, about three or four hundred people.
They were roughly divided into ten piles according to their territory, and each pile was subdivided into many groups, with each group numbering as little as three or five people and as many as seven or eight people.
In the center of the lawn is a large tree like an apple tree, and the tree is covered with white apple-like fruit.
"Hanmu Silver Fruit" looked at the fruitful fruit on the tree, and Chu Tianfeng blurted out.
"Wood Silver Fruit."
Tu Yue corrected, "You can refine the Yiyuan Pill that accelerates the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage. ” Hiss Chu Tianfeng gasped.
Of course he knows the fruit and the effect of it.
Hanmu silver fruit, ten years of flowers, twenty years of fruit.
The Yiyuan Pill refined from it can not only speed up the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, but also speed up the cultivation of the cultivators of the Transformation Stage and the Refining Void Period This kind of fruit is very rare, Chu Tianfeng stole all the treasures of the world in his previous life, and he never stole a single cold wood silver fruit And here, a whole tree of cold wood silver fruits, conservatively estimated to be no less than four hundred Chu Tianfeng had to admire the handwriting of Lao Tzu Immortal Emperor, just from this tree, it can be seen how attentive Lao Tzu Immortal Emperor is to the monks on the earth If it were in the Blue Moon Star, this tree would probably cause a bloody massacre of the entire Blue Moon Star Chu Tianfeng stared at those fruits, and his saliva couldn't stop flowing down.
"The fruit doesn't seem to be ripe yet."
Tu Yue looked at the monks on the lawn, and frowned slightly, "By the way, do you want to find someone to form a team?"
Chu Tianfeng's gaze swept across the audience, and soon, he saw Fang Xiu, Fu Qingshan, and the familiar faces of the square-faced Yuanying surnamed He.
"There are three low-grade serial killing formations in the lawn, and when the fruits are ripe, the monks rush into the formation in groups to pick the cold wood and silver fruits."
Tu Yue added.
"Serial Killing Array" Chu Tianfeng was taken aback when he heard this, "Didn't the Jindan monk go in and look for death?"
A chain killing array is generally composed of two or more attack formations.
If it was a single low-grade attack formation, the Jindan monk could barely deal with it, but if it was more than three lower-grade attack formations, it would be difficult for ordinary Jindan monks to deal with it at all, and there was only one ending, death "Brother Jindan is estimated to have come to see the excitement, and few people dare to enter the battle."
Tu Yue said in a low voice, "Even if they want to enter the formation, they will team up with the Yuanying Monks. ” "Forget it, I don't want to form a team."
Chu Tianfeng looked at Fu Qingshan in the distance, and then turned to Tu Yue, "Don't go in, I'll pick one more fruit for you then."
"I don't, and I won't go in."
Tu Yue shook her head and refused without thinking.
Chu Tianfeng knew that she was worried about herself, not that she really didn't want Hanmu Yinguo, so he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I'm a formation mage." ” However, only he knew that there were three serial killing arrays here, and his divine sense was suppressed, so he couldn't know the structure of the killing array, let alone the attack method of the killing array, and so on.
"Also, don't hurt the fruit trees, or the entire Inner Earth will be your enemy."
Tu Yue said solemnly, "Be careful, I'll wait for you here." ” Chu Tianfeng thought for a while and said, "No, it's not safe here, you better go to the teleportation array first." ” There are hundreds of monks here, hundreds of monks like wolves, and if he really picks the cold wood and silver fruit, the wolves can't be unmoved.
Once someone snatches it, he can say that it is a big deal to drill into the formation and hand over life and death to the formation, but Tu Yue is different, not only is her cultivation low, but she also does not pass the formation, staying here, I am afraid that there will be more than luck.
"Okay."
Unexpectedly, Tu Yue agreed and turned away.
However, she didn't really leave, but hid on a nearby hillside, silently looking at the lawn under the mountain, looking at Chu Tianfeng.
Chu Tianfeng didn't know anything about this, after Tu Yue left, he walked to a corner, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and cultivated.
Anyway, the divine consciousness of the people present was suppressed, and no one could see the reaction of the aura of heaven and earth, so it didn't matter.
In the next two days, the Hanmu silver fruit became whiter and whiter, and the day of ripening was getting closer and closer.
There were also more and more monks on the lawn, and by the afternoon of the third day there were estimated at four or five hundred.
Classmate Fang Qing arrived unhurriedly, as soon as this thing saw Chu Tianfeng, he hurriedly got into the crowd of people in He Louguo, and after chatting with a middle-aged monk with a long face, he found Fang Xiu and formed a team with Fang Xiu and the others.
In the evening, the cold wood and silver fruit turn bright white and sparkle in the setting sun.
The monks jumped up and shouted excitedly.
"Wow wood silver fruit is finally ripe" "Haha, give me a little spirit, I have to grab one no matter what" "Damn, I'm out of the way" Chu Tianfeng also stood up and pulled out the flying sword from the package.
Just then, there was a commotion on the east side of the lawn.
Chu Tianfeng raised his eyes and saw that it was the middle-aged Yuanying on the third floor and the short Yuanying on the first floor of the He Ni Mine.
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The three of them walked towards He Ni in the crowd with high spirits, and the middle-aged Yuanying's three-layer eyes were like electricity, slowly sweeping the audience.
Soon, his gaze focused on Chu Tianfeng.
Your uncle Chu Tianfeng secretly screamed bad luck, so he had to look out of the lawn for help, hoping to see the beautiful and amorous Shui Yao beauty.
It's a pity that even if he looked through his eyes, he didn't see the slightest figure of Shui Yao.
The middle-aged Yuan Ying Third Layer seemed to see his embarrassment, and with a wave of his right hand, he strode towards Chu Tianfeng with the other two.
Chu Tianfeng finally looked at the hillside outside the lawn, but he didn't expect to see a familiar figure.
Although the distance was far away, he knew that it was Tu Yue, the empathetic Tu Yue.
Tu Yue saw that he was looking at her, and hurriedly waved her little hand at him.
Chu Tianfeng was inconvenient to respond, but silently said to the figure in his heart: Treasure At this time, many monks around took out their flying swords and rushed to the center of the lawn with shouts.
Fang Qing, Fang Xiu, and the first floor of Yuanying surnamed He were sandwiched in the crowd, and they were all holding flying swords in their hands, and they walked cautiously towards the center of the lawn.
Most of the monks were still standing in place, including Fu Qingshan, the old boy standing on the sidelines, chatting and laughing with a few young monks.
Chu Tianfeng pretended to check the formation, walked around the lawn, and circled with the middle-aged Yuanying Third Floor and others.
Seeing this, the other monks on the sidelines thought that Chu Tianfeng was stage frightened, and laughed one by one, laughing at Chu Tianfeng wantonly.
"Fellow Daoist, if you're afraid of death, go home and hug your wife" "Fuck, come on, don't let us underestimate you" "Be like a man, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head" Chu Tianfeng ignored it, and walked around the lawn for a small half circle, still unable to see any clues, knowing that these formations might not be from Ni Zhankui's classmates.
When he turned around, he happened to see the three of them intercepting him separately, so he simply turned around and walked straight to the lawn.
The middle-aged Yuan Ying saw that he had successfully forced Chu Tianfeng into the formation, and after glancing at each other, he also followed towards the center of the lawn.
Chu Tianfeng only took more than ten steps before breaking into the formation.
There was a soft whoosh Even if he didn't have divine sense, Chu Tianfeng understood that this was a wind blade, and its strength was no less than that of a Jindan Great Perfection cultivator's full attack He had cultivated for a period of time on that hidden island in the South China Sea, and he could not only accurately judge the origin of the wind blade, but also distinguish the strength of the wind blade, and if he wanted to, he could even use swordsmanship to crack it.
But he didn't crack it, but like the other monks, he turned slightly sideways to avoid the wind blade.
Whoosh, two more wind blades flew in Chu Tianfeng avoided it again, and looked at the middle-aged Yuan Ying on the third floor.
But seeing that they were also more relaxed, they dodged the wind blade while approaching him.
Chu Tianfeng had no intention of fighting with them, and after listening intently for a while, he analyzed that only one attack formation was activated, so he continued to advance inward.
There is no hidden formation in the field, and every move of the monks in the lawn can be seen by the monks on the outside.
There were about three or four hundred monks, and they watched intently, and some of them cheered for the monks they supported.
"Fang Qing, good job" "Wonhyung, get them out" "He Laosan, you are the best" After hearing this, Chu Tianfeng casually looked at Fang Qing in the field, and when he saw that they were cautious, he walked quickly towards the few of them.
Fang Qing had fought with Chu Tianfeng, and knowing how powerful he was, he hurriedly took Fang Xiu and the other two teammates to speed up and rush towards the center of the lawn.
The corners of Chu Tianfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he also rushed inward.
After traveling for more than ten zhang, he suddenly felt that the air was very dull, and then, several wind blades swished and attacked from the front, back, left and right at the same time.
Chu Tianfeng immediately understood that he had entered the Serial Killing Formation, that is, the two inferior attack formation areas The strength of its attack is roughly equivalent to the full strength of the two Jindan Great Perfection Monks, and it is a non-stop attack Chu Tianfeng didn't dare to be careless, his body shook again and again, shuttling in the wind blade.
Whoosh Wind Blade swept mercilessly past him.
When the middle-aged Yuanying Sanjie and the others saw it, their faces were slightly solemn.
The three of them had also entered the Serial Killing Formation Area, and unlike Chu Tianfeng, they either dodged or danced their flying swords to defend.
The rest of the monks also entered the serial killing array area one after another, and for a while, the wind was screaming, and the sword was bright Suddenly, there was a scream from the field.
Chu Tianfeng turned his head to look and saw that it was one of Fang Qing's classmates, the guy was hit in the waist by the wind blade and rolled on the ground.
Fang Qing, Fang Xiu and the others turned a blind eye, and the three of them slowly moved back to back to the center of the lawn.
Ahhh Someone kept screaming, and someone kept falling to the ground: