The Great Talisman

"It’s troublesome. King Mifeng stared at the grass-returning pill for a moment. If the grass-returning pill is mature, it will surely be plucked and swallowed in the first time. It will not give me time to do it. , Will there be any sequelae?” Yang Sanyang watched the field with a pair of eyes, and King Mifeng kept guarding Caohuandan every step of the way. If he wanted to steal Caohuandan, he could only start in advance.

　　The grass is still pill mature, and King Mifeng will inevitably swallow it at the first moment, not giving Yang Sanyang a chance to do it.

　　 There is no demon king nearby who dare to come here to compete with the Mifeng Demon King. Yang Sanyang's idea of ​​competing with the fisherman for profit has failed, so he can only find another plan.

"Of course there are sequelae. Can it be considered that the effect of Cao Huan Pill is greatly reduced? Right now Cao Huan Pill is ninety percent ripe. If you pick it off ahead of time, there will probably only be 1,500 years of medicinal power left." Bai Ze asked. Idiot expression.

　　 1,500 years?

　　 a lot!

　　 "Isn't it all 90% of the ripeness? How can you lose 50% of the medicinal power?" Yang Sanyang puzzled.

"The moment the grass Huandan is fully mature, there will be a qualitative transformation, and that qualitative transformation is the key. Otherwise, you think that with the patience of a fairy, I am afraid that the grass Huandan would have been swallowed long ago. This waiting to endure the wind and the sun?" Bai Ze explained.

　　 "One thousand and five hundred years of life, this transaction is worth it!" Yang Sanyang scanned all directions, once the grass is mature, there will be no chance to do it himself.

　　 "If you steal the grass and return the pill, Mifeng Demon King will definitely go crazy, are you ready to deal with it?" Bai Ze asked cautiously.

"I'll talk about it at that time, I have no choice!" Yang Sanyang took out his fishing rod from his sleeve unhurriedly, then turned to look at the Demon King Mifeng on the top of the mountain, lowered his head and thought for a while, and took out his shovel directly. A hole was dug under the big tree, and then the whole person went in and carefully sealed the hole, leaving only a hole for ventilation.

"I have a heavenly robe. As long as he is not seen by the Demon King Mifeng, even if he has extraordinary powers, he can't perceive me!" Yang Sanyang Fa opened his eyes and looked at the place where the Caohuandan was, but he saw the secret place. The earth is full of vitality, the vegetation is verdant, and the vitality is indescribable.

Looking at the mountains and following the source of clear qi, Yang Sanyang's method sees through the essence. At the source of clear qi, a palm-sized grass is swaying in the wind, and the endless vitality that rises in the sky is this grass. Spread out.

　　Cao Huan Dan is a small grass before it matures. After maturity, it undergoes a qualitative transformation and turns into a round object. Only then does it have the word ‘dan’.

　　 Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed with divine light, his heart moved, the void in front of him was rippling, and the fishing rod in his hand was thrown, the fish hook pierced through the void and disappeared.

　　In the valley, the grass still grows quietly. This thing blooms once in three thousand years and bears once in three thousand years. It will not mature until three thousand years later.

　　 This grass seizes the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, and the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon has the miraculous effect of prolonging life.

On the top of the mountain, the Demon King Mifeng sat cross-legged, swallowing the demon pill, and from time to time he lowered his head to look at the herbs in the valley, with a smile in his eyes: "My ancestor, I have an opportunity. I met this ripening herb for pill. My life expectancy is approaching now. If I want to continue to extend my life, I can only survive the three plagues. As long as I swallow this herb for pill, I can accumulate three thousand year-end karma. There will be three thousand years. It's something in the palm of one's own hand. By then, whether you choose to cross the catastrophe, or swallow Bai Ze and transform into innate sacredness, it would be a better choice."

"Master, I have the opportunity, but that Bai Ze has two brushes. What's the secret in the Vulcan Territory? The ancestors sent a few batches of beast tides, but they all sank and there was no response. I am afraid that there will be variables..." Mifeng The Demon King was lost in thought.

　　 If he hadn't awakened Vulcan, he would have grabbed Bai Ze by himself and swallowed it in his stomach, and cooked his own Chinese meal.

　　The valley below

　　When the Mifeng Demon King was meditating, he never noticed that the air machine in the valley had changed inexplicably. A silk thread came from nowhere. The jade fish hook was accurate and buckled directly on the roots of the grass.

　　 "Is this the law of causality? If it is not the law of causality, it will definitely not be so accurate!" Bai Ze widened his eyes, although he was separated by many barriers, he could still see everything in the valley.

　　 "It's done!" Yang Sanyang's heart jumped, and then suddenly exerted force without saying a word, the fishing line was tightened, the grass pill was uprooted, directly submerged into the void, was held by him, and quickly stuffed into the heavenly robe.

　　Without the heavenly clothes covering the Qi, how could Yang Sanyang dare to steal the grass for the pill?

　　 "It's finished! It's finished!" Bai Ze cheered.

　　Grass Huandan he didn't put it in his eyes, but he could make Mi Feng deflated, but he relieved his disgust.

　　 "Don't make a sound! Don't make a sound!" Yang Sanyang hurriedly stuffed Bai Ze into his sleeve and covered the opponent's mouth. The next thing waiting for this world was the thunder and anger of the Wind Demon King.

　　 mountain top

　　The Mifeng Demon King wondered how to capture Bai Ze, and he was a little fascinated, but suddenly frowned: "Why is the vitality of the world declining? Could it be that the grass has matured?"

　　Mifeng Demon King came back to his senses, and hurriedly looked towards the valley, but the next moment it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He was there in a daze, rubbing his eyes vigorously: "It's gone?"

"Impossible! I have been sitting here, how can I disappear? Even if there is a god, I can't hide my ancestor's eyes!" Mifeng Demon King rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe it. Controlling the demon wind descended into the valley, and then landed where the grass Huandan grew.

　　 The soil opened, and the grass for the pill was indeed gone!

　　 not only disappeared, but also uprooted. Just uprooted under your eyelids, how dare you call Mifeng Demon King to believe?

After a daze for a while, the next moment Mifeng Demon King became angry, and the turbulence rushed into the sky, and a violent wind emerged out of thin air, rolling a hundred miles of flying sand and rocks: "Who is it! Who stole the ancestor My treasure?"

　　 "Krung Wind, tell me who stole my treasure from my ancestors!" Mifeng Demon King's eyes were red, and the wind rolled up all over his body, blowing every inch of the land.

　　 The sound of the wind whimpers and whizzes, and the squally wind is passing, searching for all qi.

　　 "Hurry up to plug the hole, the Wind Demon King is in charge of the law of wind, and everything can't be concealed from him by the wind!" Bai Ze exclaimed from his sleeve.

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to push the loess, and quickly blocked the hole.

　　 The gusty wind whizzed around and bypassed the sealed underground hole, and the outside wind demon king roared up to the sky: "What! There are no creatures in the vicinity for ten miles, no one can steal my treasure?"

Upon receiving the feedback from the wind, the face of the Demon King Mifeng changed wildly: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Little thief, you give it to the ancestor. If you dare to steal the ancestor grass and return it to pill, the ancestor I will definitely want you to cramp and peel. You despicable and shameless little thief, ancestor I will definitely want you to die!"

　　Mifeng Demon King roared in the wind, and the surrounding world was faint with flying sand and rocks. Then Mifeng Demon King drove the violent wind straight up to the heavens, and the next moment the turbulent wind spread in all directions: "Little thief, you give me out to the ancestor."

　　Mifeng Demon King went away, shuttled among the surrounding mountains, inquired about all the Qi in a radius of a hundred li, looking for the breath of the monk.

　　 The squally wind outside gradually ceased, Yang Sanyang frowned, his Fayan stared at the Demon King Mifeng through the mud, and when he saw the Demon King Mifeng go away, he quickly pushed away the mud and got out.

　　 escape!

　　 Run away like a life without a word!

　　 As long as he gets out of this place and mixes into the countless beasts, he is an inconspicuous little monkey, in the eyes of Mifeng Demon King, the other party will also subconsciously ignore it.

　　In the eyes of the Demon King Mifeng, the only ones who can steal treasures under his nose are monsters or monks who have mastered some special magical powers. How could he waste time on beasts?

　　 Fortunately, Yang Sanyang was not slow, ran all the way out of the restricted area, and then quietly mixed into the herd.

　　The wild beast was running wildly, the Wind Mifeng Demon King was furious, and the energy that belonged to the demon king spread in the void, shocked that the wild beast's **** pee constantly dodges and whimpers, where is there time to hunt?

　　 The beasts in the entire territory ran in chaos, and even if Yang Sanyang passed by, a group of beasts would never come to make trouble at this time.

　　Run!

　　 ran forever!

　　All the wild beasts are running~www.wuxiahere.com~ Yang Sanyang's running along with it seems reasonable and not abrupt at all.

　　 ran for fifty kilometers in one breath, Yang Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief, only feeling sore and limp all over his body, looked for a big tree to hide, took out the dried meat and ate for a while, and then continued to run wildly.

　　 half a day passed

　　In the mountains

　　Mi Feng Demon King turned back to the cave, feeling the breath of the wind, and then walked away with a gloomy face, standing in the tree cave where Yang Sanyang hid before.

　　 "Bang!" The thousand-year-old tree was uprooted, and the face of Mifeng Demon King was gloomy and distorted to the extreme: "What a little thief! What a little thief!"

　　 At this time, Mifeng Demon King smiled angrily: "Really when I can't catch you?"

　　 "Wind, tell me his information!" Mifeng Demon King ordered a gust of wind between the heavens and the earth, and cold light flashed in his eyes: "Tell the ancestors to find your trace, and I must kill you all."

　　 woo~~~

The wind whimpered, and the face of the Demon King Mifeng changed wildly in the next moment: "How is it possible, how can there be no energy for you in the wind? This is impossible! Even if the innate gods walk, they must bring the breeze, and the wind is where I am. My eyes and ears, how can they not find you!"

　　Mifeng Demon King's complexion changed wildly: "It's a good thing! No wonder I dare to steal my ancestors' treasures."

"However, since you use the means to steal, then you are not my ancestor my opponent, indicating that your strength is weaker than my ancestor me!" The murderous flow in the eyes of Mifeng Demon King: "If you dare to ruin my chance, you must be bad. dead."

　　 The breeze rolled up, and a strand of hair flew out from the tree pit and fell on the Demon King Mifeng

　　 Palm: "What animal hair is this?"

　　 "As long as you find the owner and type of this hair, you can find the murderer!" Mifeng Demon King took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and carefully analyzed the hair in his hand.