Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1704: Refining Spirit Patterns!

After Lingdaozi finished speaking, he stepped into the void, and an afterimage passed by and disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, the others were unwilling to lag behind and left one after another.

The great opportunity of the existence of ancient ruins makes everyone flock to it.

I don’t want to fall behind others.

Once someone else gets the opportunity or inheritance first and their strength increases, they will become weak.

They can only be slaughtered at will!

Nie Hang squinted his eyes and didn't look back until the light beam disappeared.

"Could the person who broke through the realm be that boy?"

In the sky above the Qingshan faction, the two people looked at each other. Although it was the first time in their lives, the way the other person looked at him made him very uncomfortable.

The other party seemed to be full of hostility and wariness towards him.

But he didn't take Ye Xinghe seriously. In his eyes, a small third-level wandering virtual realm was no different from an ant.

If it weren't for the Xuanling Dan Pavilion and the Qingshan Sect, and he dared to offend the Nie family, he would have smashed them to pieces.

"Whether it's him or not, as long as you meet him in the ancient ruins, it will be the end of you!"

Nie Hang's eyes flashed with fierceness and he took out a jade pendant the size of a pebble.

A faint light began to shine on the jade pendant.

One end of the jade pendant began to swing in the void, and finally stopped in one position, struggling wildly.

"There is a treasure there!"

Nie Hang put away the jade pendant and walked away.

…

Ye Xinghe led Chen Pingan and others to frantically collect various spiritual herbs.

Everyone's eyes were shining with light, and they wanted to shout loudly that everything they own is mine.

The Qingshan Sect is not good at refining elixirs, but with the strong smell of herbs, anyone who is not a fool knows how precious these herbs are.

Like the wind blowing through the remaining clouds and the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, the huge cave herbs were swept away in a very short period of time.

Not even a single seedling was spared.

Everyone handed the collected spiritual herbs to Ye Xinghe, and he pocketed them all without any courtesy.

"Thank you all for this time. As long as everyone returns alive, you can go to Xuanling Dan Pavilion."

"No matter how perfect the quality of the elixir I refine, how high the level, or how effective it is, you all have a share of it!"

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly and gave his promise.

"This will cause more trouble to Brother Ye!"

Chen Pingan and others also smiled slightly and bowed to thank them.

Naturally, they would not doubt that Ye Xinghe would regret it. Although the contact time was short, his personality charm was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

With this promise, everyone was so happy.

Ye Xinghe said that no matter what kind of elixir, no matter how high quality or grade it is, they will have a share of it.

In addition to the previous Qingyun Pill, even if I came to the ancient ruins this time without any inheritance or opportunity, I still gained nothing.

Strength will be greatly improved.

"We are all brothers, don't talk about these things, wait until we get out alive!"

"Everyone, look around to see if there is any hidden exit!"

Ye Xinghe saw that several people were following him wholeheartedly, and then he opened his mouth to give instructions.

The hole leading to the ground was too high, still in the shape of a funnel, and there was no place for help.

Moreover, there seems to be an invisible force at the entrance of this cave that can suppress a person's cultivation.

It is difficult to reach the sky just by relying on the strength in the body.

Ye Xinghe stepped out of the cave and came outside. All the spiritual grass around him had been uprooted by him.

It looked bare and lifeless.

"You kid, you are really good at winning people's hearts!"

Ghost Pill Evil Emperor opened his eyes, smiled, and said in a teasing tone.

"My disciple doesn't understand what the master said!"

Ye Xinghe smiled lightly and spoke with some confusion.

"With all your skills, you still want to hide it from me, the old man?"

Ye Xinghe scratched his head and used a smile to cover up his embarrassment!

"Master, there are too many spiritual herbs, I have uprooted them all!"

Not wanting to continue to struggle with this issue, Ye Xinghe changed the subject and spoke again.

"Do you want to plant these spiritual herbs?"

Guidan's face, transformed by black mist, became extremely excited.

"Um!"

Ye Xinghe did not hide anything: "A one-time deal may seem like a big profit, but in fact it is a big loss. As long as these spiritual herbs can survive, they will be used inexhaustibly in the future!"

"That's a good idea!"

Ghost Pill nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "These spiritual herbs cannot be shown to others. Even if it is the Xuanling Pill Pavilion, you have to hide something."

"good!"

Ye Xinghe agreed.

Guidan's reminder is not unreasonable. He brings these spiritual herbs with him, which is a mobile treasure house.

Not only spiritual alchemists, but also those big families will be crazy about it.

Even if it is the Xuanling Dan Pavilion, once everyone is exposed, there will probably be many people who want to take advantage of his spiritual herbs.

Then there will be endless trouble.

"Brother Ye, we found a cave ahead!"

At this moment, Chen Pingan flew in front of him, pointed in a direction and spoke.

"However, that cave seems to have some kind of prohibition, and we can't open it!"

"Let's go and have a look!"

…

The cave is at the bottom of a mountain wall and is surrounded by weeds several feet tall. It is impossible to find it unless you look carefully.

Just by getting closer, Ye Xinghe could clearly feel the existence of the restriction.

Lines glowing with purple light were wandering around in the void!

"This is the spirit pattern formation!"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but speak!

"Spirit pattern formation?"

Chen Ping'an behind him was startled, and then exclaimed: "Demon clan? Could it be that this restriction was placed by the power of the ancient demon clan?"

Ye Xinghe did not speak, but frowned.

"Lin Yue, can you break this restriction?"

"cannot!"

Linyue's voice came from his body, and she answered simply:

"This was created by the powerful demon clan in ancient times, and the level of the spiritual patterns in it is far higher than what I have seen."

"I don't know if the blood in my body can break the restriction!"

Seeing that Lin Yue was helpless, Ye Xinghe thought secretly.

He possesses the blood of the Demon Clan King in his body, and is the supreme bloodline of the Demon Clan.

As of now, we can only give it a try.

Otherwise, they will be trapped here and unable to get out.

Thinking of this, a ball of white light gathered around him and turned into a long sword, instantly slicing his fingertips.

Red blood gushed out instantly, and everyone stepped forward amid doubts and confusion.

The fingertips pressed directly on the restriction...

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

"Are you crazy? Maybe someone will die!"

"Senior Brother Chen, we..."

Ye Xinghe's behavior shocked everyone.

Several people whispered, and finally turned their attention to Chen Pingan!

Among the four, he was the only one who could step forward to dissuade him!

Ye Xinghe seemed to be a childlike and harmless person on weekdays, but once he was angered, he never showed mercy on murderers.

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly in his heart, moved his steps, but stopped again.

He seemed to not be that familiar with Ye Xinghe.

It was just that when he was alone and helpless, he was the first to stand up.

In fact, his presence or absence has no impact on the outcome.