Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chapter 145 A Rich Harvest

After Yan Liang died, the monster did not stop for a moment and went straight to Xing Wantian, who was closest to him. Xing Wantian had only run a few dozen feet away at this time, and the double-winged silver lion caught up with him in just five breaths. After a scream, another foundation-building cultivator fell here.

It can be seen that the monster was really furious. At this time, it was covered in blood and seriously injured. It was also at the end of its attack. Its flying speed was not as fast as before, but even if it wanted to chase these humans, it would still be easy to catch them.

There are still three people alive, the little Taoist priest, Lei Ming, and Lin Junnan. These three people have run hundreds of feet away at this time, and they are fleeing separately. Now it depends on who the monster chases, but the three people know in their hearts that they will die sooner or later. Now it depends on who dies first.

The winged silver lion glanced at the direction of the three people, roared, and immediately chased after Lin Junnan. Lin Junnan was flying on a sword at this time. He looked back, and his face turned pale instantly. He didn't expect that the first person the monster chased was actually him. Lin Junnan's heart was cold at this time. If he had known this, he might as well not come to this dangerous place. He had just built his foundation not long ago and had a long life. He didn't expect to die so soon. He was a little desperate and even wanted to give up resistance, but at this moment, a voice came into his ears.

"If you don't want to die, fly to the right front!"

After hearing this sentence, Lin Junnan immediately followed it without thinking. At this time, his situation did not allow him to think too much. Even if the person who spoke wanted to harm him, it didn't matter. He would die anyway, so he might as well take a gamble, just in case the other party really wanted to save him.

Soon, Lin Junnan flew to the hill in front, and the double-winged silver lion followed closely behind. When the man and the beast just arrived at the hill, they were suddenly covered by a white mist. When Lin Junnan just came in, he thought he had come to the white mist outside the dangerous area, but he immediately realized that it was wrong, because the white mist area was far away from here, and it was not as thick as the white mist here. Then he thought that this should be the formation arranged by that person.

The double-winged silver lion was also a little confused at this time. Its first reaction was the same as Lin Junnan's. Later, it also figured out that this was a formation, because it was also a spirit beast from the outside world before, and it knew some formations. At this time, it was covered with wounds. It wanted to kill a few people first and then return to the cave to heal its wounds, but now it was trapped, because it tried several times and couldn't get out of the white mist. At this time, the monster was very anxious, because it couldn't delay any longer and had to heal its wounds as soon as possible.

But at this moment, a ball of fire suddenly flew towards it. The monster obviously felt it and quickly dodged. It knew someone was attacking it and was very angry. When the fire flew away, it flew back in less than a few breaths. In this way, the monster could only dodge again and again. The fire did not let it stop at all.

At this time, Wu Fan was doing two things at the same time, controlling the Tianluo Extreme Fire while talking to Lin Junnan.

Lin Junnan was somewhat at a loss in the formation, and all he could see was a white haze. He could only shout helplessly:

"Thank you for saving my life, fellow Daoist. What's your name? Can you come out and see me?"

"You don't have to thank me. I'll open a passage now. You should leave quickly. This formation can't trap the monster. It will be too late if you don't leave now."

Lin Junnan heard a deep male voice. He had never heard this voice before. He probably didn't know this person, and he didn't know why that person saved him. At this moment, a passage suddenly appeared beside him, leading directly to the outside of the formation. Lin Junnan knew that the other party wanted to let him go, and he felt a little grateful, so he said:

"Thank you for saving my life, if it is convenient, please leave your name. I will repay you when we get out of the secret realm!"

"Go quickly, it's too late, the monster is about to come out, if you don't leave, you will die here."

When Lin Junnan heard this, his heart tightened and he hurriedly ran out of the passage. While running, he hurriedly shouted:

"What about the Taoist? Don't you run with me?"

"Don't worry about me, I have my own way to leave!!"

When Lin Junnan heard this, he didn't say anything more. When he ran out of the formation, he quickly released his flying sword and flew into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

At this time, the little Taoist priest had already flown dozens of miles away. He was still wondering why the monster didn't chase him. Did Lin Junnan have any life-saving trump card to stop the monster? Or was he already dead, and the monster chased Lei Ming and was finally blocked by Lei Ming? Or maybe the monster didn't leave the valley at all and was healing in the valley? The little Taoist couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have the courage to go back and check. Now it was more important to escape. At least now, he should have survived.

At this time, Lei Ming was also flying dozens of miles away. His thoughts were similar to those of the little Taoist. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. He was scared by the monster, but in his heart, he felt that he was lucky. At present, he still had a great hope of survival, as long as the monster didn't chase him again. Thinking of this, he flew faster and faster.

When everyone left the valley, Wu Fan laughed "hehe" in the formation. Of course, he had lied to Lin Junnan before, and his purpose was just to let Lin Junnan leave quickly. Only in this way could the Jinyuan tree be his own.

Then Wu Fan began to concentrate on controlling the Tianluo Extreme Fire until half an hour later, when the monster was too seriously injured and bleeding too much, and its speed became slower and slower. Finally, it was turned into ashes by the flame.

When the double-winged silver lion died, Wu Fan quickly rushed out of the formation and came to the side of the Jinyuan tree. He used his flying sword to dig out the soil around the small tree, and returned to the formation with his hands holding the small tree. Then he entered the small space. In the small space medicine garden, Wu Fan found an open space and then began to get busy. A quarter of an hour later, he looked at the Jinyuan tree in front of him and couldn't help laughing. It was really easy to get it. So many people fought for this small tree, and six people died. In the end, this small tree was obtained by himself. I was really happy just thinking about it. You know, this is the famous Jinyuan tree. The Jinyuan fruit on it is the main medicine for refining Longyuan Dan. It is said that even if the Jinyuan fruit is eaten raw, it will help break through the bottleneck of Jindan, but it is not as effective as Longyuan Dan. Wu Fan reached out and picked the nine golden yuan fruits, then put them in the drawer of the storage room, and then he left the small space.

After returning to the outside world, he left the formation again and came to the valley. He walked to a corpse. This corpse was the man surnamed Qi from the Medicine King Valley. The winged silver lion killed the man and left. It didn't eat him at all. It just bit him into two pieces. The broken end was at the chest. The same was true for others. At this time, the man had a storage bag hanging on his waist. Wu Fan reached out and took the storage bag down. Without looking at it, he went directly to the corpse of the man surnamed Wan not far away and also collected his storage bag. In this way, Wu Fan walked to Yan Liang, Xing Wantian, and the two people from the Xiuxian family one after another and collected all their storage bags.

Then Wu Fan walked towards the cave. The entrance of the cave was not long, only about ten feet. When he came in, he saw a huge cave. There was no danger here, and no other monsters existed. It seemed that this cave was just the nest of the double-winged silver lion. Wu Fan carefully checked the cave, and then left here with disappointment in his eyes and returned to the formation.

Wu Fan did not dare to stay for long. He was afraid that the Taoist priest and others would return again. Although the probability was small, he did not want to take the risk. After collecting the formation, he left here.

One day later...

Wu Fan left the dangerous place, found a barren mountain at random, set up the formation, and then checked the storage bags of those people with peace of mind.

As time passed, Wu Fan's smile grew bigger and bigger. When he found Yan Liang's storage bag, his eyes were startled. He hurriedly took out a spiritual medicine. This herb was green with three golden flowers blooming on it. When Wu Fan carefully identified it, his face suddenly showed great joy, and then he laughed "haha". Yes, this spiritual medicine is the "Three Flowers of Vitality", which is also the spiritual medicine he has been looking for. Unexpectedly, he found it in Yan Liang. This is the last main medicine for refining the longevity pill.

At this time, Wu Fan was so excited. In order to find this herb, he took the risk to go to that dangerous place. After having this spiritual medicine, he can start to refine the longevity pill after leaving the secret realm. After the refining is successful, he will immediately return to Qingshan City for his parents to take. The purpose of coming to this secret realm has been achieved, and Wu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he checked several other storage bags. There were seven or eight thousand spiritual medicines in these storage bags. Although most of them were duplicate spiritual medicines, it was still a considerable number. If others knew about it, they would definitely drop their eyes. I don’t know how many cultivators they killed to get so many spiritual medicines. In addition to spiritual medicines, there are more than one million spiritual stones. Although Wu Fan is not short of spiritual stones, he was still very excited when he saw these spiritual stones. With these spiritual stones, he will not have to worry about spiritual stones for a long time in the future, at least he will not have to worry about selling spiritual medicines.

In addition to spiritual stones, there are three spiritual weapons, one is Xing Wantian’s spear, one is a golden flying sword, which is the thing of the man of the Xiuxian family, and the other spiritual weapon is a long silk, which is the thing of the woman of the Xiuxian family. These three spiritual weapons are all low-level spiritual weapons. Except for the golden flying sword, Wu Fan doesn’t like the other two spiritual weapons very much, mainly because he is not good at using them.

The remaining items, in addition to various kinds of elixirs, were miscellaneous useless things. After Wu Fan sorted all the items into categories, he entered the small space. He first planted some precious spiritual medicines and fruits that were hard to see in the outside world in the medicine garden. These spiritual medicines and fruits could be used for a long time even after he entered the foundation-building period.

Then he put the thousands of ordinary spiritual medicines into the drawer of the storage room, ready to go back to improve his alchemy skills. Of course, some of these thousands of spiritual medicines were obtained by him before! ! He couldn't carry all the spiritual medicines with him. You know, after leaving the secret realm, the sect will search the storage bag.

He only left some ordinary elixirs on him as a cover, and then threw the storage bags of Yan Liang and others into the bedroom. After checking his body and finding that nothing was missing, he returned to the outside world. The secret realm would be closed in a few days, and he wanted to look for Senior Sister Xuehui again. If he really couldn't find her, he could only return to the Qingfeng Sect's base and wait to leave the secret realm.

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