Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Harvested another Rehmannia glutinosa plant."

On the way, Wei Yang used his soul power to scan and explore at will from time to time. Soon, he harvested another Rehmannia glutinosa plant.

Standing on the edge of a pit, looking at the dark yellow stem in his hand, he smiled slightly. This stem was purely earned and did not need to be handed over to Danta.

However, he didn't care too much about this century-old Rehmannia glutinosa essence. It was better than nothing.

Putting it away at will, Wei Yang was about to continue on his way.

Um?

Suddenly, at the end of the sky far ahead, there were waves of violent energy fluctuations.

Looking at this scene, there seemed to be no less than a dozen people fighting against each other.

"So many people are fighting for it. Did they find some treasure?"

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows. Out of curiosity, he was too lazy to continue looking for Rehmannia glutinosa. He touched the ground with his toes and turned into a stream of light, quickly moving in the direction of the movement.

Originally, he was too lazy to join in the excitement.

However, that direction happened to be the direction he was heading, so he stopped by to take a look.

Soon, Wei Yang arrived near the battlefield and stood on a slope.

In front of him, he saw a dozen people besieging a big man wearing an alchemist's robe.

This big man's face was full of flesh, and he held a dark iron rod about ten feet long in his hand. The iron rod was still stained with a little blood.

I saw him fighting against more than a dozen people alone, but he didn't lose at all. His moves were wide open and powerful, and he was fierce and domineering.

Howl~

A dark iron rod was swung with great force, and each stick hit the air with an explosive sound, so fierce that it was a mess.

"die!"

The ferocious man roared angrily, and hit an alchemist with a stick, sending him flying backwards.

Bang!

The black iron rod fell hard on his chest, and with such terrifying force, the alchemist was sent flying backwards like a cannonball. Then he slid against the ground for nearly a hundred meters, plowing out a path. The deep ditch just slowly stopped.

Poof~

The alchemist spat out blood, and a burst of white light emerged from his palm. The space around him was distorted, and then he was directly sucked in and disappeared.

Judging from the situation, this person should have crushed the space stone and been teleported out of the Dan Realm.

This scene made the alchemists who were besieging the ferocious man pause slightly in their movements and their expressions changed slightly.

Leaving the alchemy world in this way means losing the qualification to compete.

And this was the third alchemist who was beaten by this ferocious man and had to escape in this way.

Thinking of this, everyone stepped back and distanced themselves from this fierce man.

Some people glanced at Wei Yang, who was watching the show, with wary expressions on their faces.

Obviously, no one wanted to work hard, but in the end, they were taken advantage of by this guy who just arrived to watch the theater.

In a place like this, they all know that all other contestants are their own competitors.

Wei Yang glanced at the group of people with some lack of interest, and then looked behind the fierce man.

There was a deeply sunken pit. In the pit, a dark yellow stem the size of a child's head appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking at this piece of Rehmannia glutinosa, Wei Yang couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.

Hundred-year-old Rehmannia glutinosa essence is generally only the size of a fist and is quite rare.

Unexpectedly, such a large piece of Rehmannia glutinosa grew here, which is really rare.

Such a piece of Rehmannia glutinosa the size of a child's head must be at least a thousand years old.

If this thing were placed in the outside world, it would definitely attract many coveted eyes.

Thousand-year-old Rehmannia glutinosa.

A flash occurred in his mind, and he recalled that this plot had appeared in the original novel.

His eyes lit up slightly.

The fierce man stood there with the black iron rod on his shoulders.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the newcomer Wei Yang. Seeing his handsome young face, he curled his lips with some disdain and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "Bah, pretty boy!"

Immediately, he looked at the place where the alchemist disappeared before, grinned, and the flesh on his face trembled, "Hey, this waste can run fast."

Then, his fierce eyes turned to the others again, his face darkened, and he shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"A bunch of losers, a dozen of them beat me up, and I killed three of them. With this little strength, they still want to imitate others and seize treasures?"

Hearing this, the dozens of alchemists suddenly looked ugly, but after seeing the ferocious look on the big man's face, they all dared to be angry and dare not speak.

After hesitating for a moment, one person finally chose to leave.

Someone took the lead, and soon other alchemists followed suit.

Looking at the people walking away, a trace of disdain appeared on the big man's face, "A bunch of cowards!"

He is the Dou Huang at the peak of his strength, and he can beat a dozen of them with one.

Among the dozen or so people, there were at least two who were only slightly weaker than him. However, when more than a dozen of them joined forces, he was still able to defeat three of them.

Now, they all left with a cold shout.

He looked down upon this kind of trash at all.

Immediately, with a fierce look in his eyes, he looked at Wei Yang who was standing on the slope watching the show. A trace of bloodthirsty flashed across his face, and shouted: "Young face, if you don't get out, do you want to die?"

Wei Yang glanced at him lightly and said softly: "I'm in a good mood. Spare your life and get out."

As he spoke, he flashed and came to the edge of the pit, holding on with his hands.

A suction force emerged, directly sucking the thousand-year-old Rehmannia glutinosa essence into his hand.

"Thousand-year-old Radix Polygonatum is very rare, not bad." Wei Yang nodded with satisfaction.

"Damn it, you dare to steal my things?!"

Seeing this, a look of violence suddenly flashed across the big man's face. He kicked the ground hard with his feet, raised the black iron rod in his hand, and struck it with one blow.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Wei Yang flicked his sleeves without even looking.

boom!

The space exploded.

The big man was shot backwards like a shell.

Click~~

All the bones in his body were shattered by the surging energy, and he immediately fell into a big crater in the distance. He lay there motionless, not knowing whether to live or die.

Wei Yang glanced indifferently from the corner of his eye and shook his head lightly.

Even this form is not clear.

How did such an idiot survive to this day?

Although this person is not a good bird.

However, considering that he was also a contestant, Wei Yang just hit him casually.

Whether he can survive or not depends on his luck.

He put away the Radix Rehmanniae and looked at the deep pit with a touch of expectation.

Although the thousand-year-old Huangjing is extremely rare and precious, in the eyes of Wei Yang's level, it is actually just that.

What he was really interested in was something deeper.

According to the original plot, there are better treasures below.

Rehmannia glutinosa essence is produced by condensing the steady and heavy power of the pure earth.

But it also has its limitations.

Because after a hundred years of growth, all rehmannia root will no longer grow in size due to saturation of energy.

It is precisely because of this that Rehmannia glutinosa, which is more than a hundred years old, is so rare.

If the age of the Radix Polygoni can be far beyond a hundred years, then what nourishes its growth will no longer be the power of the earth, but other spiritual beings from heaven and earth.

If Wei Yang remembers correctly, the spiritual object below is the core of the earth's soul!

And this thing is what Xian'er urgently needs now.

"You're lucky. There are very few treasures that can strengthen your soul!"

Wei Yang couldn't help but smile, flexed his fingers, and then fiercely grabbed the deep pit with his palm.