Chapter 38

secret

Boom boom

There was war going on next door, and the sky was a mixture of red and gold.

Yan Qingyan felt itchy and wanted to go and take a look.

She stood on tiptoe and jumped upwards. When she grabbed the top of the stone wall with one hand, an invisible barrier hit her forehead.

"Ouch! I can't even climb the wall to take a look?!" Yan Qingyan was caught off guard and a sky full of golden stars appeared, and she let out an involuntary cry of surprise from her throat.

The other side heard it too.

"who?!"

"Who is here? Come out!"

Two angry shouts followed, followed by two similar exclamations.

“Ouch!”

"ah!"

Peng! Peng!

The movement was exactly the same as Yan Qingyan's.

Yan Qingyan:......

Yan Qingyan stood up with her hands covering her forehead, ignoring the continuous loud noises coming from next door, and took out the roughly drawn route map in her hand, with a hint of contemplation in her eyes.

After entering the maze, because she chose the middle passage, she couldn't help but wonder whether the mazes after entering from different passages were connected?

Therefore, she always walked as far to the right as possible, and no matter what fork in the road she encountered, she always turned right.

Unexpectedly, the first noise she heard from other monks was still on the right side.

Could it be that the young cultivator from the Biyue Sect on the right entered the right passage?

"Who's on the other side?" Two people on the right side of the wall shouted, not caring about fighting at this moment.

I wonder how much of their conversation just now was heard by the other party?

Yan Qingyan's eyes rolled, and she shouted maliciously, "The one from the Biyue Sect wants to steal the Spirit Cleansing Pill, right? I heard it all, I'm afraid you'll have the life to snatch it but not the life to take it!"

"How dare you! This Soul Cleansing Pill was given to Young Master Yin Siwen by our sect's Nascent Soul Ancestor Yin Bufan himself. How dare you take it, Senior Yin?!"

Yan Qingyan's expression, which had just been filled with anticipation for the show, instantly froze on her face, and slowly turned gloomy.

For Yin Siwen?

Yan Qingyan's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of cruelty in her eyes.

"I've remembered your voice. It's better not to let me run into you in this maze!" Yan Qingyan uttered these harsh words, word by word.

“Bold!”

Hearing the sound again, Yan Qingyan frowned and couldn't help digging her ears.

Why does this cultivator from the Biyue Sect always like to say these two words?

There was no point in shouting from a distance, Yan Qingyan continued to move forward, but her pace was obviously much faster than before.

She learned from the conversation between the two people that there were treasures like the Soul Cleansing Pill in the maze.

"They were able to find the Soul Cleansing Pill, but why did I only find a pile of spirit stones?" Yan Qingyan was a little confused.

"Now I have the seeds of the Spirit Cleansing Grass. The two in the space have begun to sprout and grow. When they are cultivated for a year, I will give them to Mo Chen to refine into pills."

"But I just can't figure it out. Are there any levels of difference between treasure chests? Like silver, gold, diamond, etc.? Why is it that when it comes to elixir, any one of them is worth everything I have before?"

"Don't think about it. The treasures I encountered in the early stage were not good enough. It means that luck is using its power, and it must be concentrated in big places like the core inheritance site!" Yan Qingyan comforted herself.

Soon, another stone chamber appeared in her eyes.

Yan Qingyan opened the stone door and stepped in skillfully.

"who?!"

Whoosh——

A sword energy suddenly attacked her, mixed with traces of magic.

'Not a spirit beast? '

Yan Qingyan dodged reflexively.

"Huh? You're only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Haha! I'm so lucky! All the treasures on you are mine!" An unfamiliar and rough voice came from the other side, with a strong sense of surprise in the tone.

Immediately afterwards, the second sword energy came one after another, pressing forward step by step.

"Damn! Do you think I'm a rookie?!" Yan Qingyan was furious. A giant tree appeared out of thin air in front of her and grew rapidly. After blocking the sword attack, it moved towards the cultivator opposite.

"Hmm? You are definitely not just at the sixth level of Qi Refining!"

The cultivator opposite was shocked, with a hint of confusion in his tone. He didn't understand why the spiritual power fluctuations of the sixth level of Qi Refining could produce such a powerful power?

not good! It is definitely an advanced spell!

Prefecture level? Or heavenly level? !

He swung out dozens of sword energies in an instant, trying to cut off all the branches.

But he underestimated Yan Qingyan's branch, which was not an ordinary branch. The moment he attacked and bluntly stated his intention to kill people for the treasure, his tragedy was doomed.

"Wooden thorns!"

Yan Qingyan clenched her hands into fists, and dozens of vines waved their branches, tightly binding the person in front of her!

A thorn suddenly appeared from the branch and pierced the enemy's heart.

The entire battle took less than three breaths.

Yan Qingyan saw the enemy clearly. He had a round face and thick eyebrows. In this world of immortal cultivation where everyone is handsome and beautiful, his appearance is really ordinary.

The kind that can only serve as a background when walking on the street.

Now she is also a cannon fodder, and everything she collected before becomes hers.

"Why bother? Can't we just talk nicely?"

Yan Qingyan shook her head as she walked, but there was no trace of regret in her tone as she said.

Most of the monks who could reach this point possessed a lot of confidential information that she didn't know. In fact, she had always wanted to find someone to ask.

Yan Qingyan took off the storage ring from him and used her spiritual sense to explore.

Thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, thousands of jade boxes containing spirit plants, hundreds of bottles of various Qi-refining elixirs, various ancient books, magic tools, jade slips...

"Hmm? What is this?" Yan Qingyan happily counted the supplies until she saw a jade slip of information.

Yan Qingyan inputs spiritual power.

Information floated on the jade slip. Yan Qingyan looked over and her nonchalant expression gradually turned into astonishment.

"This is?!"

Yan Qingyan's mouth opened wide unconsciously.

This piece of information jade slip records the inside information of the Five Sources Secret Realm.

Yan Qingyan read it out unconsciously.

"Inside the Five Source Secret Realm, the outer realm is vast and boundless, and the inner realm is divided into three levels. In the first level, you can pick the Scorching Flame Flower to maintain your body temperature, and take the third-grade Mirage Pill to dispel the spirit beasts in the Frost River to reduce the risk of crossing the river."

"Oh my god! I found out that I can use elixirs to help me cross the river? But I don't have third-grade elixirs yet!"

"In the second level of the Fire Land, you can take the third-grade Ice Pill to resist the hot wind of the Fire Land and reduce the consumption of spiritual power. Cover your body with the water from the Ice River to reduce some of the damage caused by the strange fire fractal. The road to the Fire Land has different lengths. The map is as follows."

"Oh my god! I can actually cheat with elixirs! I didn't expect that I could even use it in the first level's Ice River. Tsk tsk, this is the difference between having a strategy and not having one!"

"The entrance to the third level of the ancient ruins is different for each person. The enemies encountered by each cultivator are different, so it is impossible to make a reference."

"There is a kind of red spiritual flower at the edge of the outer edge of the Five Origin Secret Realm. It has a strange shape, and you can see the flower but not the leaves. You can wear this flower to enter the entrance of the ruins, and the difficulty of the dangers encountered in the passage will be halved."

"You can only advance here, and you cannot retreat. You must not turn back and retreat into the dark realm, otherwise you will surely die."

Yan Qingyan explained as she read, and her voice became louder as she read further.

The last sentence, no amount of words could describe her mood at the moment, it could only be condensed into two essential words.

“I’ll go!”