Chapter 262 Flying Illusory Spirit Vine

During this sweep, Zhang Qingyuan basically pulled out all the elixir in the foggy forest.

In order to try to find the elixir in the dense fog forest, Zhang Qingyuan also specially called out Xiaobai in the retail bag, and used the spirit-devouring rat's sensitivity to aura to search in the dense fog.

Under the incentive of the elixir as a reward.

Xiaobai was full of fighting spirit, and the thick white fog did not hinder him much at all.

Therefore, it can be said that the elixir in the entire surrounding dense fog forest has been cleaned up by Zhang Qingyuan.

Among them, there are hundreds of spirit grasses under a hundred years old, and there are twenty-seven spirit medicines that are more than a hundred years old.

In it, Zhang Qingyuan also found a 700-year-old nine-death revival grass, which is the main material for refining the medicinal pills needed to improve the cultivation of the true essence.

A trip is undoubtedly a great harvest.

With the addition of these elixir, the medicine garden on the Yuelian Islands is enough to support it to become a real medicine garden.

"And fortunately, I searched around and double-checked, otherwise I really fell into that guy's trap!"

Thinking of what he had discovered earlier, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help feeling a chill on his back.

Zhang Qingyuan was not surprised.

The Loose Cultivator with a map that he killed that day did indeed leave behind his back.

A triggering detonation circle!

Hidden in the dense foggy forest on the outside.

Fortunately, there is Xiaobai.

The spirit-devouring rat's sensitivity to aura fluctuations allowed Zhang Qingyuan to finally discover the clues of the hidden formation, and finally found this backhand.

Zhang Qingyuan's knowledge of formation techniques is not high, but during his cultivation in the inner sect of Yunshui Sect, he has also read a lot of miscellaneous books of the sect, and he still understands some basics.

And don't even think about it.

This backhand left by the loose cultivator is definitely not a good thing.

As long as he skips this hidden triggering self-destruction circle and enters into the interior, and he knows nothing about it, he will most likely trigger this hidden self-destruction circle.

Since he is the back-up man of the avenger, once he blew himself up, there is no need to say much about the consequences. In the face of this secret realm of the real yuan level, Zhang Qingyuan would definitely not be much better even if he didn't die.

"so close!"

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Zhang Qingyuan's forehead.

Fortunately, this backhand is nothing but a magic circle laid down by a monk of the ninth level of spiritual essence, just like a detonating device in a time bomb, and its power is not very strong.

Just get that detonator out of the way.

Relying on the majestic spiritual power of the senior alchemist, Zhang Qingyuan easily found the hidden node where the spiritual stone as the power source was placed in the magic circle.

Afterwards, he bypassed the magic circle with the use of the Imperial Object Technique, and easily defeated its power source, and the threat of the entire magic circle was eliminated.

It's not too troublesome either.

If it is hidden and not discovered, this magic circle is indeed very dangerous, but after being discovered by Zhang Qingyuan, no one presides over it has become its biggest weakness.

After discovering this hidden back-hand, Zhang Qingyuan's sweeping in the foggy forest became more careful.

Fortunately.

I didn't see anything special after that. It seems that this is the only way for the loose cultivator.

However, Zhang Qingyuan was not at all careless, and then spent another two days to ensure that there was no danger on the periphery before continuing to move towards the interior.

After a while, the body seemed to cross a boundary.

In an instant, the sky was spinning.

There was a clear space ahead, and there was no more white fog in the air.

The dense fog forest behind him and the scene in front of him are clearly distinct, as if they were divided into two worlds.

What appeared in front of me was a small garden surrounded by a thick foggy forest.

An ordinary little garden.

The door is slightly closed, and the simple wooden house covers an area of ​​about two or three hundred square meters. In front of it is an open land surrounded by fences, and there are fields of spiritual medicines planted on it.

The aura in the air condensed into a white mist.

The elixir field is full of vitality, and the elixir of purple and red competes for beauty.

There are traces of damage in this small garden, and there are still messy footprints in the path leading to the wooden house.

According to Dang Qingyuan's guess, this should be the trace left by the cultivator when he entered here.

Maybe when he grabbed something later, it triggered a counterattack from the guardian circle around the garden. In the end, he only had time to take some things, and fled here in embarrassment.

That's probably why he left a map.

Nine times out of ten, he wanted to wait for his own strength to improve before coming back to collect everything in this small garden.

"Fortunately, most of the things in here should be preserved."

Looking at the large amount of elixir in the garden ahead.

Zhang Qingyuan was in a good mood.

At this moment, he even expressed a trace of gratitude to the loose cultivator who came to besiege him a few years ago.

If there is no other party, it is impossible for me to find this place, let alone get such a big harvest.

Especially when Zhang Qingyuan's eyes saw a blue vine-like elixir that stood in the center of the elixir garden, a column of blue vine-like elixir that could not even grow even half a weed in the surrounding land.

Zhang Qingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"That's...flying phantom vines!"

"Eight or nine hundred years of flying phantom vines!"

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was both happy and worried.

The joy is that the eight main ingredients of the Ningzhen Pill are finally assembled here, but the worry is that this flying phantom vine is obviously not old enough, and it needs to grow before it can become the main material of the Ningzhen Pill.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered.

Suddenly an idea came to mind.

"Anyway, let's take this flying phantom vine away first, and then go back and see if that method works!"

Next,

Zhang Qingyuan began to patrol around Xiao Yuanzi, looking for flaws.

But the result is obvious.

Zhang Qingyuan was not an array mage, so naturally he could not see the flaws in the array near Yuanzi.

But he was in no hurry.

This was already expected.

The main purpose of this investigation is to see if once he uses violent means, it will cause a chain reaction of the magic circle in the garden and damage the elixir inside.

three days in a row.

For the flying phantom vine inside, Zhang Qingyuan stayed near the garden to constantly observe and calculate, and occasionally used a small part of his strength to conduct tentative attacks.

Another few days passed.

Just when Zhang Qingyuan was thinking about whether to start forcibly breaking through the obliteration formation, when he entered it, he suddenly thought of something and patted his head regretfully.

"Stupid, how could I forget it!"

Then Zhang Qingyuan turned over the spirit beast bag in his hand and took out the spirit-devouring mouse Xiaobai.

Because he was looking for elixir in the foggy forest a few days ago, Zhang Qingyuan fed this little guy a lot of elixir as a reward, almost bloating his stomach.

Now that it fell to the ground, Xiaobai stretched his waist lazily.

Then he shrugged his nose professionally, sniffed around, and the long beard beside his mouth was moving.

"Okay, little guy, tell me if there is any shortcut to enter the formation in front of me. If you find a way and get a big reward, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Zhang Qingyuan patted the spirit-devouring rat's head, proud and authentic.

This little white doesn't know if it is a mutant or not. His intelligence is much higher than that of ordinary spirit-devouring mice. At least he can communicate with Zhang Qingyuan, who has learned the beast-controlling technique, to a certain extent.

I can understand the general meaning of Zhang Qingyuan, not a pure beast.

heard,

Xiaobai's two small eyes lit up.