Chapter 835: Free Labor

There was a flash of lightning, and a gust of wind blew up, rolling up pieces of withered grass leaves. Xiao Chen disappeared in Qingcheng's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Qingcheng's face was slightly angry, but she concealed it well and continued to lead the team forward.

When the sun was about to set the next day, the number of third-order spiritual veins collected by Xiao Chen had reached a total of thirty-five, a rather terrifying number.

Even if it is the Haotian School, not to mention the accumulation over the past ten thousand years, the third-order spiritual veins that can be rewarded casually are only two or three hundred.

In the fairy ring, the laurel tree that has been infused with all its strength has reached a height of more than a hundred meters, with lush branches and leaves, and lush green shadows.

As for the dragon pattern fruit that Xiao Chen values ​​even more, it grows even more gratifyingly, and has multiplied to as many as six plants, each with a golden fruit hanging on it.

The infusion of more than thirty high-level spiritual veins has not been in vain.

Ao Jiao smiled and said: "Come on, come on, this group of ghosts are really good people, with a team of hundreds of people, they will help you search for spiritual veins for free. Such an opportunity is really rare."

A restless atmosphere spread among the ghost clan team, and Qingcheng doubted whether he had found the wrong person.

Seeing his own group of people and the corpse clan beating life and death, this guy got the source of the spirit vein easily.

Sometimes with luck, Xiao Chen can easily pick the undead flower, but if the undead flower is obtained first by the corpse clan, he will never waste his energy to help fight for it.

Wanting him to help, I looked back, only to find that I had run away without a trace, completely helpless.

For the next two days, not only the ghost clan but also the corpse clan took precautions against Xiao Chen. When the two sides who were fighting fiercely saw him appear, they stopped fighting tacitly at the same time, and directly competed for the undead flower and the spirit flower. The source of the pulse.

In addition to the grassland, the spiritual veins have been almost found, Xiao Chen's harvest has dropped sharply, and it took two days to get the source of five spiritual veins.

However, the source of forty spiritual veins is enough. In four days, the laurel tree and dragon fruit in the fairy ring have reached the medicine age of 400 years.

Xiao Chen estimated that the laurel tree would be fully mature in two days, and it would be fine to keep it as a spare or sell it for star coins.

Of course, the premise of everything is to be able to obtain the top-quality spiritual vein, otherwise it will take a hundred years to wait.

Or spend a lot of money to buy a third-order spiritual vein from the black market after going out, that would be extremely uneconomical.

The marching team stopped suddenly, and Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and the air of death permeating the void just now increased a lot.

Life and death, or the withering of flowers and plants, or the death of birds and beasts, or the fall of warriors, the air of death always exists in the world.

It's just that it is difficult for ordinary warriors to feel it, and if they accidentally feel it, they will avoid it. No one likes the breath of death.

Xiao Chen was no exception. A group of ghost clan warriors in the rear all had radiant faces, radiant eyes, and seemed extremely enjoying themselves.

On the vast grassland, at the end of the line of sight, look intently. You can see two wisps of black blue smoke, soaring into the sky?? going away, forming a black cloud in the clear sky.

The invisible breath of death can be seen with the naked eye. Needless to say, the place where the undead fruit is located is under the black cloud.

In another opposite direction, many warriors of the corpse clan also stopped, looking at the black cloud with a greedy look in their eyes.

At the front of the line, there were five men standing, and the one in the middle was a mysterious man with a pattern of undead patterns printed between his eyebrows that Xiao Chen had paid special attention to.

Next to him is Wang Can who had fought with Xiao Chen once, and the other three are all leaders of the younger generation of the corpse clan.

"Brother Wei Hua, that place is where the undead fruit is, but there are only two wisps of death air coming out, it should be the Black Flame King Snake who was waiting here swallowed one." Wang Can pointed to the front, Said this person quite politely.

Wei Hua nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "I feel it, I only need one undead fruit, which is enough for me to reach the late stage of a low-rank Martial Saint."

"The gang of ghosts..."

A murderous look flashed in Wei Hua's eyes, and he said: "Don't worry, I brought three ghost corpses with me this time, and each of them has the power to fight against a middle-rank martial saint. You don't have to be afraid of God."

Bang bang bang!

In the void, violent explosions sounded one after another. Wang Can raised his head and saw a figure advancing at high speed in the air.

Unable to feel the power of death or the fluctuation of the heavenly law, the man's foot stepped on the void, and immediately there was a violent explosion, like thunder.

Relying entirely on the control of the physical body, it stepped on the void and came at a surprisingly fast speed.

Wang Can's face brightened, and he said with a smile: "Kui Dou is here, now I have greater confidence."

Wei Hua frowned slightly, and said: "The descendants of Iron Hand King are still physically as strong as ever."

The words didn't seem very friendly, Wang Can knew the mystery, Grandpa Wei Huazu was the real big shot in the Corpse Temple, one of the four kings and great emperors, the Underworld Fire King.

When the King of Iron Hands rebelled against the Temple of the Corpse God, he fought a battle with his grandfather. As a result, the King of Underworld Fire lost a move, allowing the King of Iron Hands to escape successfully.

The old grievances of adulthood have long faded away with the passage of time, and there is no eternal hatred between kings and emperors.

But when the two descendants meet, there must be a small grievance.

Whoosh!

Iron Hand King flashed and landed in front of Wei Hua. He grinned and said, "The two of you have been waiting for a long time. On the way, you met Yan Shisan. It took a little effort to get rid of him."

Wei Hua smiled lightly and said: "Yan Shisan's killing swordsmanship destroys all life and kills everything in the world. If you specialize in the physical body, it is normal for you to be no match for him."

Iron Hand King's complexion changed, he stared at Wei Hua, and said with a sudden smile: "Who am I? It turns out to be the descendants of the Underworld Fire King. The scar on your grandfather's chest should not disappear, right? The full blow of the holy body leaves a mark that will never be erased for thousands of years."

When the two met, they became sneering and sarcastic. Wang Can hurried forward, laughed and said, "Let's go quickly, brother Kuidou. After this matter is completed, I promise to give you my heavenly ghost self-cultivation formula."

Kuidou snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more, Wei Hua also knew how to advance and retreat, this is not the time to make trouble for the other party, and he is not teasing the other party.

The teams of the two sides, headed towards the place where the black smoke rose, walked quickly on the grassland. Two hours later, they arrived almost at the same time, and instead of fighting immediately, they all looked dignified.

When they rushed to the bottom of the black cloud, they didn't see the Undead Flower, only a black snake with its body coiled in circles, like a small hill.

On the black scales, a faint flame was burning, and a pair of small sharp horns emerged from the top of the head, spitting out scarlet letters, shaking his head and looking around.

This is the Black Flame King Snake, but its size is a bit beyond everyone's expectations, and the small horns on its forehead all show that the strength of the Black Flame King Snake has improved again in the past ten years.

Qingcheng stared at the Black Flame King Snake, and said: "It's troublesome, it swallowed a piece of undead fruit, and I'm afraid it can already match the strength of a top-rank Martial Saint."

Wang Can and the others also frowned, a little at a loss, but they didn't regard the Black Flame King Snake as too much trouble before.

The teams on both sides were soaring in midair, and each could see the anxiety in the other's eyes.

This is not the result Xiao Chen wanted. Xiao Chen was thoughtful, and after a while he said: "The undead fruit should be under it, I will lead him away."

Ji Shizhan, Bai Su and others looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, not because they didn't believe in Xiao Chen's strength, but because it was rare for Xiao Chen to offer help so actively.

"Don't worry, I'm quite confident in my speed, and I'll help you hold Kuidou back when I come back."

Xiao Chen continued to speak, dispelling the doubts in Qingcheng's heart, Qingcheng nodded and said: "It's not an option to procrastinate like this, then there is Mr. Lao Xiao, but are you sure to get away?"

The interests of the two sides are now tied together, they are defeated, and it is impossible for Xiao Chen to obtain the best spiritual veins.

"I never do anything I'm not sure about."

The soles of his feet were a little bit in the void, his body flickered, and Xiao Chen had an extra bow in his hand. Draw the bow and draw the string, and an arrow, like a meteor, falls to the ground, tearing apart the space.

With a sound of Katz, the arrow accurately hit the gap between the scales, and directly entered the body of the Black Flame King Snake.

One arrow can have such power, Qingcheng Wangcan and others were amazed by it, when did the defense of the Black Flame King Snake look like tofu?

"This bow has secrets!"

Several people fixed their gazes on the Soulshang Bow in Xiao Chen's hand, with a look of extreme interest in their eyes.

Especially Kuidou, he watched very carefully, when Xiao Chen pulled the string, all he used was pure strength.

Blood flowed out, and the Black Flame King Snake let out a painful howl, opened its mouth to Xiao Chen who was in the air, and sprayed a flame.

The thick black flame, like a dense cloud layer, burned up the air and dust wherever it passed, leaving a large black space.

Xiao Chen dodged it swiftly, pulled the bow and string, and shot another arrow. The Black Flame King Snake was completely enraged, its huge body soared into the air, and shot towards Xiao Chen.

When its body was completely off the ground, three undead flowers appeared in the sight of the teams on both sides, two of which contained a black fruit.

"Do it!"

The people on both sides withdrew their attention from the Soulshang bow in Xiao Chen's hand, without any nonsense, they fought directly.

The two sides traveled all the way, and each team sent out to search for the Undead Flower, but fights broke out frequently, and they had been preparing for this vicious fight for a long time.

Xiao Chen, who was dodging the attack of the Black Flame King Snake in the distance, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, this is what he wanted to see.

The black flames kept rolling, and large black blanks appeared in the sky from time to time.

Xiao Chen frowned, not daring to swipe its edge, this flame is powerful and powerful, and it contains a force of death, which can burn life.

Suddenly, a gust of wind sounded beside his ear, the gust of wind was like a knife, piercing through the protective essence on the surface, Xiao Chen's face was still slightly hurt.