Wu Yan had no favors for this masked cultivator. Not only did he want to kill and plunder, but he also used the corpses of the dead cultivator. Therefore, Wu Yan took all his strength and used the spirit-destroying sword technique instantly with the big sword magic weapon. Wu Yan didn't believe that the cultivator on the opposite side was really stronger than him and had magic weapons in his hand. Wu Yan knew that not many ordinary Jindan cultivators had magic weapons. Unless they were elite disciples of some sects or had certain adventures, it was just a luxury to have magic weapons.

The big sword magic weapon and the long sword missed the rapid attack on the other side in the air, but the masked monk seemed very calm, as if he must be the winner. With a "bang", the invisible knife in front of Wu Yan's big sword magic weapon first hit the masked monk, but the masked monk probably felt the danger. Although there was a shield in front of him, he still made dodging actions in advance.

Wu Yan's attack was much more powerful than ordinary early stage monks in the Golden Pill stage. Not only did they use magic weapons, but their skills were also good, and their true energy was thicker than ordinary monks. The shield in front of the masked monk was attacked by an invisible blade and was beaten to fly out immediately. The sound must have been damaged. The masked monk was in front of him and his body was very flexible. He "swoosh" and avoided Wu Yan's attack range. The masked monk's long sword attack was also blocked by Wu Yan's coin magic weapon, and returned to the hands of the monk. It turned out that the monk's attack sword was a magic weapon, no wonder he was so arrogant.

"Ah, my luck is too bad. You actually have two magic weapons and ruined one of my top-quality defensive magic weapons. I'm so angry." The masked monk shouted in anger, but did not escape, but turned around Wu Yan, and the long sword magic weapon in his hand kept attacking Wu Yan.

Seeing that his attack was effective, and the masked monk did not take out the defensive magic weapon, he attacked the masked monk with a big sword magic weapon. However, he didn't know what body technique the monk had practiced, and he could always avoid Wu Yan's attack in a thrilling way. After fighting for a while, the masked monk turned around and ran away. The masked monk did not fly with his sword, but walked quickly with his feet, but the legs were like wind, and a faint "huh" sound could be heard. In a few blinks, he disappeared into the swamp.

The masked monk escaped very quickly, and Wu Yan could not catch up without flying with the sword. Wu Yan couldn't help but sigh that he could not underestimate any monk. Everyone might have practiced special martial arts or magic. It seems that he should be more careful.

The masked monk didn't know where he came from, so he covered his face, which meant that the monk must have a problem. Wu Yan thought about it, but he still came to the dead monk's body carefully. There was no dangerous warning from the earth armor ant, so Wu Yan dug a soil pit not far from the monk. Without much effort, Wu Yan dug a soil pit that was more than one person deep.

It was certain that there was no danger. Wu Yan carefully moved the dead monk into the earth pit and took off the two storage bags hanging around his waist. After scanning his divine thoughts, the two storage bags were empty and there was nothing inside. Wu Yan put the two storage bags into the fairy beads.

After burying the monk, Wu Yan left the mountain and continued to walk along the junction of the maze and swamps. However, Wu Yan did feel that it was very unnatural, as if someone had been staring at him.

Wu Yan also secretly looked back and observed twice, but did not find anything. Could it be that he was suspicious? Wu Yan thought to himself. A few days later, Wu Yan's feeling gradually disappeared again. Wu Yan found a place to hide it, mainly to take a break, relieve the nerves that had been highly nervous for several days, and to rest appropriately and practice appropriately is also very beneficial to the monks who are trying to do it.

After two days of rest, Wu Yan walked out of the hidden place and continued to walk forward carefully. After walking less than half a day, Wu Yan found a pool of water that was several acres in the swamp not far away. There was a very good-looking spiritual medicine in the water not far away. The stem of this spiritual medicine is blue, the leaves are green, and there are a few small purple fruits hanging on it, which is very conspicuous. Could it be that this is the best isatis root, Wu Yan thought in his heart;

Isatis root is a very rare spiritual medicine. Wu Yan has also looked for it before. It was a top-quality spiritual medicine that Old Man Huang told him to change the immortal spiritual roots, but Wu Yan has never found it. The elixir refined by this spiritual medicine is very suitable for cultivators with water spiritual roots, and can greatly promote the cultivation speed of cultivators with water spiritual roots.

Wu Yan used his divine thoughts to investigate, but he did not find any monsters and the earth-armored ants could not go into the water to explore. Wu Yan had to support the magic weapon in front of him and walked carefully towards the pool.

When he arrived next to the pool, Wu Yan felt that nothing unusual was true. The monsters on the land between these two areas were still low. Wu Yan had not found any monsters above level 4 in so many days.

Seeing that there was indeed nothing suspicious around, Wu Yan was about to enter the water to pick isatis roots. He put away the coin magic weapon in front of him. Wu Yan slowly walked into the water. Wu Yan had also picked the spiritual herbs in the water. He had to be careful and not destroy the roots in the water, otherwise the medicinal properties would be greatly reduced.

No matter what attributes are found in the fairy bead, they can be planted on the ground, so Wu Yan does not have to put a lot of water into the fairy bead to plant water-attributed elixirs.

Walking slowly forward, the pool of water was still deep, but it was still very clear. When he walked to the Isolate root, Wu Yan's body was half in the water. Wu Yan observed carefully and found that the elixir was quite old, about two thousand years old. Wu Yan was overjoyed and bent down carefully, preparing to transplant the Isolate roots together. Wu Yan put his hand into the water. Before he touched the stem of the Isolate roots, Wu Yan felt something was wrong. He saw a monster with a small size and round body at the bottom of the water suddenly jumped out of the mud and bit Wu Yan's palm like lightning. Wu Yan felt that his fingers hurt, and he didn't know which monster bit him.

It is estimated that this monster was hidden in the mud under the swamp pool, so he did not notice it. Wu Yan thought to himself, but the level of this monster should not be high, otherwise he would have bitten his skin. Wu Yan bent over and did not move, but pinched the magic trick in the water with both hands, and an arrow in the water shot at the monster that bit him.

Just when Wu Yan attacked the monster, Wu Yan suddenly heard someone behind him laughing, "Hahaha, haha, it seems that you are not hit this time."

Wu Yan swept his divine thoughts and there was a man on the land behind. Wu Yan did not stop. He used several spells in succession. The monster in the water was beaten by Wu Yan and hid in the soil. There was no movement. At this time, Wu Yan had already blocked the coin and magic weapon behind him. Wu Yan looked back with a blue face and saw that the masked monk was still standing on the shore, looking at him happily.

"How about it, the poisonous toad leech tastes good, haha, you have already poisoned your heart, look at your blue face and want to covet the spiritual medicine in my hand. The game I arranged was quite successful." The masked monk said proudly;

"Did you plant this spiritual medicine here?" When Wu Yan spoke, he secretly used the transformation technique to turn his face black.

"Yes, it's for you. I've followed you for more than ten days, just to find an opportunity to plot against you. I saw you keep picking spiritual medicine along the way, haha, I ran to you and set up this bureau." Seeing Wu Yan's face turned black, the masked monk's face smiled and said happily;

"You are so cruel. Although the poisonous toad leech is a second-level monster, it is very toxic. Even the Jindan stage monks must use most of their true energy to suppress the toxicity, otherwise the poisonous gas will inevitably attack the heart and die soon. You can take good care of it." Wu Yan said;

"You are right, I'll be able to get it right after I'll deal with you. Who made you have two magic weapons? This made me very envious. Don't take the trigger jade slip. I won't give you a chance to crush the jade slip." As he said that, the masked monk's long sword magic weapon attacked Wu Yan again.
Chapter completed!