In order to hide, I moved in

The middle-aged man was not surprised. He just put down the dust and explained, "Xi Mine is a rare ore, which is usually associated with Xi soil."

Ye Mian looked at him, "So as long as you know about Xi Rang, you can find Xi Mine."

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded, "I don't know if you have heard of the secret realm of the Weak Valley?"

Ye Mian and Mo Yan looked at each other, then shook their heads, "The Secret Realm of Weak Valley? I haven't heard of it."

"The secret realm of the Weak Valley has recently come to the opening time. It is a secret realm that is open to the public in Medicine Valley. Anyone with a cultivation level above the integration period can go there. However, Medicine Valley has a rule that all resources obtained in it must be given to the public. Thirty percent of the medicine valley contains the interest ore that fellow daoists need."

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and casually looked at Ye Mian.

There are very few monks in the Mahayana period. Except for some unborn practitioners, he basically knows everyone. After all, he knows almost all the monks who can cultivate to the Mahayana period.

But it does not rule out that it is the trump card hidden by some forces, or, who is the hidden force?

The middle-aged man was thinking, and Ye Mian listened to the man's words, "Since fellow daoist mentioned the secret realm of the Weak Valley, it must be more than a kind reminder."

The man smiled, "That's right, it's a coincidence, I'm going to refine a magic weapon recently, and I also lack interest ore, but I'm delayed by other things, I really don't have time to go, I would like to ask a fellow Taoist if it is possible, can you Bring more interest ore, as long as the fellow daoist agrees, I will provide all the other materials for this sword, and it will definitely satisfy the fellow daoist."

Ye Mian tapped on the table, looked at Mo Yan indifferently, pondered for a while, and finally said, "Yes."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, Ye Mian talked to him a few more words, and finally finalized the other reasons, Ye Mian copied a map of the secret place of the Ruoyou Valley from the middle-aged man, and left with Moyan.

At night, Ye Mian and Mo Yan returned to the rented yard, Mo Yan thought of the aura emanating from the middle-aged man, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"The strength of the comprehension world... are they all this powerful?"

Ye Mian smiled, "Don't worry, such strength is rare in the entire cultivation world."

Ye Mian gently talked to Mo Yan about the division of cultivation in the realm of comprehension and the strength of each force. Mo Yan listened with gusto. He wanted to know more about Ye Mian's world, which was completely different from the interstellar world. .

Ye Mian and Mo Yan wandered the streets of mortals for a few more days, until the map on his chest started to heat up. He knew that the secret realm was about to open.

Ye Mian and Mo Yan arrived slowly, at this time, it wasn't just them, the closer they got to the secret place of the weak valley, the more streamers flashed across the sky from time to time.

It’s just that Moyan saw all kinds of things along the way, some came by flying beasts, some came by luxurious giant ships, some came by jade, some came by flying sedan chairs, and many Fly like them.

In front of the secret realm, the secret realm has not yet been opened. Many people are sitting, fighting or cultivating, and they have uniform uniforms. At first glance, they are disciples of other sects, clearly occupying one place.

They are all looking at the people around them.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. Someone frowned and looked at the sky with inexplicable awe, "It's the group of lunatics from Jiange."

"It's them, damn it."

Many people have fear in their eyes. The reputation of Jiange has been heard in the entire cultivation world. All of them are madmen who practice swords. As one of the top seven forces, Jiange has a lot of resources.

Not to mention Jiange's cruel selection of disciples. It is said that all the disciples of Jiange's pavilion master have comprehended the sword intent, and some even comprehended the sword domain.

They're all a bunch of perverted people.

It's no wonder that the Yaozu are so afraid of the Jiange, that they will let those monsters who are approaching their deadlines commit suicide to rob and kill genius disciples in an attempt to weaken their power.

Jiange has the most genius disciples who died at the hands of Yaozu. It is said that Jian Xin Ye Mian, the stunning disciple of the pavilion master 400 years ago, died at the hands of Yaozu.

There is a deep hatred between Jiange and Yaozu.

Mo Yan looked over with their eyes, three streamers flashed across the sky, and appeared in front of the secret realm in an instant. The three of them had a cold aura, and there was a faint sword intent in their eyes, which made one's scalp tingle when looking at people ,shudder.

The breath was deep and thick, and they were all in the early Mahayana period. I don't know what they came for.

Mo Yan tugged Ye Mian, he knew Ye Mian came from Jiange.

But Ye Mian knows that Jiange treats his disciples free-range, life or death depends on their own strength, Jiange treats him like a disciple, and he has died in the hands of Yaozu, I don't know if there is a long light off.

Jiange probably couldn't recognize himself, thinking that he was dead.

Ye Mian didn't even think about admitting relatives, just stood aside with Mo Yan, looking at the group of Jiange disciples vaguely. Coincidentally, he knew all of them. According to their seniority, they were his senior brothers.

The three of them have been involved for more than 4000 years. When they were in Jiange, Ye Mian rarely saw them.

After waiting for a while, until the last ray of sunset in the afternoon disappeared, the people from Medicine Valley came out and told them that the secret realm only existed for seven days, and it would be automatically closed after seven days, and it would be opened again after a hundred years.

As soon as the words fell, countless streamers had already entered.

"Let's go too." Ye Mian pulled Moyan and entered the secret realm together. After a while of dizziness, the two landed in a place with white smoke.

"This is the secret place?" Moyan raised his head and looked around, unexpectedly found that the plants here are incredibly large, covering the sky and covering the sun. Ye Mian pulled Moyan and said in a deep voice,

"Be careful, you must be vigilant at all times, every flower, tree, and grass here should not be underestimated."

Mo Yan was startled, nodded immediately, and became extremely vigilant.

Ye Mian led Moyan forward cautiously, and suddenly moved his ears, pulling Moyan back to hide, Moyan was startled, and saw a giant crocodile and a man and a woman appearing in a pool five miles away in front of him. Wearing the same clothes, they belong to the same sect.

They are all in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, one step behind Ye Mian's Mahayana stage.

Ye Mian covered her breath with a formula, and hid in the tree with Mo Yan to watch the scene below.

A man and a woman are fighting the crocodile with all their means, and the female voice is crisp and clear, "Brother, this seventh-level monster is full of treasures, let's kill it together."

Women's hands are like flowers, but each pose carries terrifying power and rhyme.

The man was holding a machete in his hand, the blade was shining with golden light, and he was cutting towards the crocodile.

The crocodile was beaten back again and again, and with a flick of its tail, the air seemed to ripple.

"Beast"!The two shouted loudly, and the attack became more and more violent. All kinds of attacks and magical weapons greeted the crocodile, and Mo Yan almost forgot to breathe.He couldn't bear to blink.

This is much more exciting and bizarre than their interstellar mech competition.

The crocodile was severely injured, and hurriedly tried to escape, but was blocked by two people one after the other. Then the crocodile roared and was hit by a jade ring. Neidan.

The two were stunned, the attack was still fierce, and it seemed that they did not intend to let the crocodile go. The crocodile wept, and opened its mouth to spit out another eight-color lotus petal with a strange fragrance.

"Eight-Colored Lotus of Heaven!" The two exclaimed.

Mo Yan didn't understand this, Ye Mian explained in a low voice, "Emperor Heaven Eight Color Lotus can increase the chance of advancing Mahayana."

Mo Yan understood, but it was a bit difficult to just one lotus. The crocodile looked at them as if hesitating, and hurriedly spit out another one. The two eight-color lotus plants floated in the air, and a man and a woman looked at each other.

Now there is one plant per person, Mo Yan thought.

As a result, a man and a woman's eyes flashed, and they immediately attacked each other, and threw the magic weapon in their hands at the opponent with a dazzling golden light, killing them all.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister is not blessed to enjoy such good things, so let me do it for Junior Sister."

The male voice was ruthless.

The female voice also conjectured, "Brother, how did you know that I have no blessings? I think the one who has no blessings is the senior brother."

The attacks of the two became more and more fierce. Facing the sudden situation, Mo Yan opened his eyes wide. They, are they killing each other?

"One more eight-color lotus is one more grasp of the Mahayana, and the brother will let the younger sister take care of it."

After a while, the woman got a sword from the man in the chest, and the golden ring in her hand tightly strangled the man's neck, and then the golden ring released flames and burned the man to death, and then went to get the two eight-color lotus plants overjoyed. .

Looking at the eight-color lotus and the crocodile inner alchemy in her hands, the woman's eyes were filled with ecstasy. She never expected that this trip to the secret realm would yield so much.

She looked coldly at the senior brother's body on the ground, "Thank you senior brother for your acceptance."

Just when she waved her hand to put away the eight-color lotus, the eight-color lotus suddenly melted into the woman's hand.

"Ah, damn it, it's not the eight-color lotus, it's the phantom poisonous lotus."

The woman was terrified, and immediately knew that she had been fooled. She immediately cut off her arm and wanted to escape, but the ground she stepped on suddenly collapsed, and dense swarms of corpse-eating ants appeared, eating the corpses of women and men dry in an instant. quietly.

Only two storage rings and the inner alchemy of the crocodile are left.

In less than two breaths, all the corpse-eating ants that were still in the dark just now sneaked into the ground without any trace.

Then the two breaths appeared one after the other, and the person in front bent down and threw the inner alchemy to the crocodile, "Good job, keep going, your benefits are indispensable."

Mo Yan actually saw a sneer on the crocodile's face,

"Don't worry, I have experience."

The people behind picked up the two storage rings on the ground and threw them up and down, mockingly saying,

"Two idiots, but this time the harvest is good. After all, they are the disciples of the big forces. This time, my corpse-eating ants are about to advance. It is estimated that I will be able to advance by swallowing a dozen more this time."

The person in front glanced at the storage ring, then looked around, "Let's go, wait for the next prey to come."

Seeing the figures of the two gradually disappear until they disappeared, Mo Yan covered his chest and stared straight. Mo Yan, who saw everything clearly from the beginning to the end, understood what Ye Mian said.

Why be vigilant at all times.

This is simply a trap everywhere.

Seeing Mo Yan's shocked speechlessness, Ye Mian found it interesting, rubbed Mo Yan's hair,

"Get used to it."

Mo Yan almost couldn't get up in one breath, "Can you get used to this?"

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