Chapter 623 Harvest

Boom! ! !

A few days later, the rays of light in the forest flickered and flickered, and the impact of the spiritual essence visible to the naked eye exploded and swept away, setting off a hurricane in the same place.

I saw a crackling sound in the field.

The light curtain with a fierce momentum was then smashed, and it was torn apart like a mirror, completely collapsing.

A big hole burst open in the protective circle outside the garden!

Then there seemed to be a chain reaction, some runes shrouding the whole garden flickered brightly, and each piece of light curtain suddenly seemed to have lost all aura, dimmed in a few breaths, and finally turned into a little bit of light Crash disappears.

The magic circle is broken!

"Success!"

Outside the yard, Zhang Qingyuan, who was a little tired before, also showed a hint of joy on his face.

The spirit-devouring rat Xiaobai did not find a safe way to enter.

Because the magic formation in the entire garden was basically chaotic, it was a mess, Zhang Qingyuan guessed that this was because the person who discovered this place forcibly broke in, causing the formation to change.

A messy array, maintaining a somewhat fragile balance.

The safe entry route has long since disappeared.

Also from this,

Zhang Qingyuan just felt the maliciousness of the trigger detonating magic circle in the surrounding dense fog forest.

The magic circle, which itself maintains a fragile balance, is detonated by an external force.

Pull one hair and move the whole body.

Even if he doesn't die at that time, the elixir in the garden will be burnt to the ground.

this moment.

Zhang Qingyuan had an unprecedented happiness in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't crush Xiaobai, the spirit-devouring mouse, to death, but accepted him as his own spirit beast.

This not only allowed him to obtain a lot of elixir in the previous dense fog forest, but also uncovered the hidden self-destruction magic circle.

In the face of this messy array.

Although unable to find its own safe path.

But through communication, Zhang Qingyuan still found the weakness of this messy array from his sensitive aura, and finally broke it open violently from this direction!

"Good guy, this little white is definitely not an ordinary spirit-devouring rat bloodline, and it may even be unknown to other species!"

"When you have time, you must look for information."

Now the Soul Eater has fallen into a deep sleep after a high-level spirit pill fed by Zhang Qingyuan before, and was placed in the spirit beast bag by Zhang Qingyuan.

But compared with that flying phantom vine.

Advanced elixir is nothing.

With the potential shown by Xiaobai, Zhang Qingyuan doesn't mind spending a certain amount of resources to cultivate that little guy.

Some thoughts flashed through my mind.

Then Zhang Qingyuan did not hesitate any longer.

Carefully cross the fence and walk slowly into the garden.

Spiritual consciousness spread out, vigilantly sweeping around.

One breath,

two breaths,

Three Breaths...

Zhang Qingyuan held his breath and watched the changes around him vigilantly.

Fortunately,

Nothing happened.

This means that the entire magic circle covering the yard is truly broken at this moment, and all the elixir that grows in the yard in front of him have become his own.

Suppress the joy in your heart.

Zhang Qingyuan carefully searched around, pulled out the spiritual medicines in the spiritual field one by one, sealed the vitality, and temporarily sealed them into the storage bag.

Although this method does not do little damage to the elixir.

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't care so much anymore.

In the end, after carefully pulling out the Flying Spirit Illusory Vine in the middle of the medicine field, there were no more spirit medicines on the surrounding medicine fields.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although a little tired.

But when he thought about his storage bag, there were more than 100 100-year-old elixir, and there were not a few 200-year or 300-year elixir.

Zhang Qingyuan felt that the physical fatigue was relieved a lot.

After returning to the Yuelian Islands, plant all these elixir near the mouth of Lingquan.

It is undoubtedly of great benefit to the improvement of Reiki.

The improvement of Reiki is undoubtedly of great benefit to practice.

Especially the Flying Illusion Vine that was around eight or nine hundred years old. Although the medicinal power was not enough, Zhang Qingyuan already had an idea to ripen it ahead of time.

Clean up all the elixir around.

Zhang Qingyuan then proceeded carefully along the path.

Come to the wooden hut, open the door, make sure there is no danger, and then walk in.

This is an ordinary house.

On a wooden table and chairs, there are several fallen medicinal pill jade bottles scattered around. There are still fragments of the jade bottles on the ground, and several black medicinal pills rolled around.

It is estimated that it was the masterpiece of the man who broke in at the beginning.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes didn't stay long.

Start scanning around.

There is a simple landscape painting hanging on the wall, next to a small door, inside is the inner room.

The whole house is a simple and unpretentious appearance.

You can see the simple and simple character of the former owner here.

Zhang Qingyuan began to search the house.

Soon.

He put away all the medicinal pill jade bottles that were still intact on the table.

Then he found an old box from the inner room, which contained five middle-grade spirit stones and two hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

At the same time, there were also several pieces of standard clothing that Zhang Qingyuan did not recognize, and a token with the word "Linghai" written on it.

I don't know if this means that the owner of this room is called Linghai.

Or its sect is called Linghaizong.

In the inner room, Zhang Qingyuan also found some jade slips.

However, these jade slips do not have anything about cultivation, such as techniques, martial arts, etc., but record the experience of most of the masters in planting spiritual medicines.

Although he did not find a powerful technique and martial arts, Zhang Qingyuan felt a little pity in his heart.

However, the experience of planting elixir is not bad.

Before that, Zhang Qingyuan was able to transplant the elixir from the Yuelian Islands to the medicine field opened near the mouth of Lingquan. To a large extent, he learned from the other party when he was chatting with Qian Sen, a disciple of Tianmu Peak, in the inner sect. Some simple herbal treatments.

In addition, the bigger reason is that Zhang Qingyuan used the essence of Guishui at all costs to restore the vitality of the transplanted elixir.

Now there are these things.

Not only does the cost of transplantation decrease, but Zhang Qingyuan is also more confident to ripen that phantom vine into a thousand years of medicinal power!

Put all your harvest into storage bags.

Then searched again.

After making sure there are no hidden treasures.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the dusty house in front of him and thought for a moment.

Reach out and wave.

A substantial airflow was rolled up, and it brushed lightly in the room, rolling up the smoke and the pieces of the jade bottle smashed to the ground and flying out of the room.

The whole house has become brand new.

Then Zhang Qingyuan withdrew.

Close the door gently.

He bowed his head slightly towards the wooden house.

Thank you.

The owner of this house looked like a gentleman, and he didn't leave any traps in it.

In any case, Zhang Qingyuan was regarded as a gift from the other party.

It doesn't matter if what people left behind is voluntarily left to him.

Zhang Qingyuan just went with the flow, and he had a clear conscience.

Then he turned and left the courtyard.

The figure disappeared from the foggy forest.

However, what Zhang Qingyuan didn't know was that after he left, there seemed to be an invisible wave in the air inside the wooden house.

And the token in his storage bag flashed away after a little light lit up.

As if nothing happened.

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ps: The second one is very late.