Chapter 17: Seizing the Blood Spirit Grass
"I have a lot of magic power in my body. I can fly in the air and realize my wish to fly!"
"It's just that I don't know how to control the air. I have magic power, but I can't fly!"
After leaving the valley, Yang Feng glanced at the birds flying past the sky and sighed softly involuntarily.
In fact, Yang Juncheng was not only unable to fly in the air, but also unable to cast various spells, and even unable to wield swords.
Because Yang Feng has never learned these spells that belong to the magic realm monks, he doesn't know how to do them, and he doesn't have the ability to create them himself. He can only wait to return to Xuantian Sect to learn them.
At this time, although Yang Feng was promoted to a mana realm monk, his cultivation strength had greatly increased.
But Yang Feng's fighting methods are still in the Gang Qi realm.
However, because of his magical power, Yang Feng's martial arts in the Gang Qi Realm were greatly increased in power by hundreds of times, and his combat effectiveness was also increased by hundreds of times.
And this is why Yang Feng took the initiative to look for the Blood Spirit Grass.
After muttering, Yang Feng picked up the Qingfeng Sword and continued walking toward the forest ahead.
"There is blood spirit grass on the left front!"
When a crisp beeping sound sounded from the blood spirit ring on Yang Feng's left wrist, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, he murmured softly, and hurried away in the direction of the blood spirit grass.
roar! roar! roar!
As soon as Yang Feng approached the Blood Spirit Grass, angry roars came from the mouth of a third-level ferocious beast, the Black Tiger.
Hearing the roar of the third-level ferocious beast, the black tiger, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. With a flash of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the third-level ferocious beast, the black tiger.
Seeing Yang Feng taking the initiative to attack him, a ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the third-level ferocious beast Black Tiger. With an angry roar, he stepped forward with four hooves, turned into a black stream of light, and rushed straight towards Yang Feng.
During this process, the sharp claws of the third-level ferocious beast Black Tiger stretched out and clawed at Yang Feng's body, looking like it wanted to tear Yang Feng into pieces.
However, before the sharp claws of the third-level ferocious beast Black Tiger touched Yang Feng, the sharp sword light released by the Qingfeng Sword in Yang Feng's hand pierced his head, and he died tragically on the spot.
After killing the third-level ferocious beast Black Tiger with one sword, Yang Feng waved his hand and put it into the space ring. Then he quickly walked to the Blood Spirit Grass, picked it and put it into the space ring.
Afterwards, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he held the Qingfeng Sword and continued to explore the mountains and forests.
Soon, the blood spirit ring on Yang Feng's left wrist sensed the presence of the blood spirit grass.
Yang Feng, on the other hand, followed the arrow of the Blood Spirit Ring and galloped towards the place where the Blood Spirit Grass was.
However, what surprised Yang Feng was that the Blood Spirit Grass found by the Blood Spirit Ring was actually on the body of a Puppet Sect disciple.
"Hand over the Blood Spirit Grass and I will spare your life, otherwise this will be your burial place!"
Yang Feng looked at the Puppet Sect disciples not far away, his expression unchanged and his tone cold and threatening.
There is no law in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm, and it completely follows the naked laws of the jungle.
If the Puppet Sect disciple is unwilling to hand over the Blood Spirit Grass, Yang Feng doesn't mind killing people to seize the treasure.
"Thank you, senior brother, for not killing me. This is the blood spirit grass. Please keep it, senior brother!"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Yang Feng, the Puppet Sect disciple's eyes flashed with horror. He quickly took out a blood spirit grass from his arms and handed it to Yang Feng respectfully.
"Good! You can go!"
Yang Feng took the Blood Spirit Grass, put it into the space ring, and said with a calm look on his face.
"Yes, senior brother!"
The Puppet Sect disciple responded respectfully, then slowly retreated with his spider puppet.
When he was more than a hundred meters away from Yang Feng, the Puppet Sect disciple turned around, put away the spider puppet, and ran wildly into the distant forest, fearing that if he moved slower, he would be killed by Yang Feng.
Seeing that the Puppet Sect disciple disappeared from his sight, Yang Feng withdrew his gaze, holding the Qingfeng Sword, and continued to search for the Blood Spirit Grass in the nearby mountains and forests.
In a lush jungle, more than a dozen disciples of the Beast Control Sect in the Gang Qi Realm commanded dozens of third-level ferocious beasts, surrounding Yang Feng.
The first disciple of the Beast Control Sect emerged from the crowd and threatened Yang Feng with a sinister look on his face: "Boy, hand over the space ring on your body, and we can spare you a way to live, otherwise today is the day you die!"
After hearing the words of the Beast Control Sect disciple, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he said in a cold tone: "Leave the space ring and the Blood Spirit Grass, kneel down and kowtow to me three times to apologize, and I can let you live, otherwise this place This is your burial place!”
Hearing Yang Feng's words, the leader of the Beast Control Sect disciple looked at Yang Feng carefully, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said with an evil look on his face: "Boy, you are very arrogant! I just don't know if you have the ability to be arrogant!"
As he spoke, the leader of the Beast Control Sect disciple waved his hand and loudly ordered: "Kill him!"
Immediately afterwards, only a dozen disciples of the Beast Control Sect were seen, using secret techniques to activate dozens of third-level ferocious beasts, turning them into streams of light and rushing toward Yang Feng, preparing to tear Yang Feng into pieces. .
Facing the attacks of dozens of third-level ferocious beasts, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. He disappeared from the spot and appeared among dozens of third-order ferocious beasts.
Afterwards, Yang Feng used the Xuantian Sword Technique and swung out the Qingfeng Sword in his hand. With its extremely sharp edge, he easily killed each of the third-level ferocious beasts, turning them into broken corpses.
"This is impossible! This is impossible! How can your strength be so strong!"
"A cultivator in the Mana Realm? You must be a cultivator in the Mana Realm, otherwise you can't be so strong!"
"Let's go together and kill him!"
"Don't hold back, use your trump card immediately, and make sure to kill him, otherwise we will all die under his sword!"
"Don't keep the jade talisman in your hand, take it out quickly and destroy it!"
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Seeing Yang Feng so fierce, more than a dozen disciples of the Beast Taming Sect changed their faces and exclaimed involuntarily.
Amid the exclamations, some disciples of the Beast Taming Sect took out jade talismans from their space rings, activated them, and threw them at Yang Feng.
Suddenly, only saw a yellowish-brown spear, a hot fireball, a bone-chilling ice arrow and other spell attacks burst out from the jade talisman and bombarded Yang Feng's body, as if they wanted to kill Yang Feng on the spot.
Seeing this, Yang Feng's face changed slightly. He shouted softly, and the mana in his body surged, pouring it into the Qingfeng Sword, making the Qingfeng Sword aura flourish, releasing sharp sword lights, and meeting those spears, fireballs, ice arrows and other spell attacks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the crisp sounds, the sharp sword lights collided with the spears, fireballs, ice arrows and other spell attacks, shattering the spears, fireballs, ice arrows and other attacks, turning them into dots of light and disappearing into the invisible.
Then, Yang Feng moved his body and approached more than a dozen disciples of the Beastmaster Sect. He swung the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, with a sharp edge, easily cutting the throats of more than a dozen disciples of the Beastmaster Sect, causing them to bleed and die tragically on the spot.
Afterwards, Yang Feng collected all the space rings and property from more than ten Beast Taming Sect disciples and counted them. He obtained six Blood Spirit Grasses, thirty-six bottles of Yuanling Pills, one hundred and thirty-eight bottles of Jingyuan Pills, as well as a large amount of gold notes, food, drinking water and other items.
Yang Feng collected all the spoils from the ten Beast Taming Sect disciples into his space ring, and then he disappeared from the spot and explored in other directions.