Chapter 770

A month later, in the meteorite forest.

Yang Xuan kicked away a branch at his feet and wiped the sweat on his head. A month later, Yang Xuan had measured the land outside the meteorite forest with his feet. But Yang Xuan still didn't see the shadow of Qianhuan grass. At this time, Yang Xuan finally understood why Xu Ruxian had given him a whole year when he assigned him the task of experience.

He didn't think so at first. After all, at his current speed, except for the places in the meteorite forest where his strength is not enough to set foot, he can walk all the rest in only two days.

But now it seems that his previous ideas were taken for granted.

Thousand magic grass is rare and secret, which makes it difficult to find. Now Yang Xuan felt that he was about to become neurotic. Almost every time he passed a grass, Yang Xuan had to look for it carefully, for fear that the thousand magic grass was in the grass and was inadvertently ignored by himself.

Of course, even if Yang Xuan had been so meticulous, he still didn't see the trace of Qianhuan grass. However, Yang Xuan was also pleased that in this month, Yang Xuan found many precious herbs buried underground in the meteorite forest. When Yang Xuan leaves here, he can find a place to sell it. He can sell a lot of money.

You know, Yang Xuan has a heavenly eye. Under the eye of heaven, Yang Xuan's line of sight can easily penetrate the ground and see what is buried under the ground. And when Yang Xuan was learning Tianyan Jue, he once mentioned it. After Tianyan's cultivation, he already has the most desirable ability in the world, that is, the ability to find treasure.

In the meteorite forest, which is a rare place, it is the place where the ability of the heavenly eye to find treasures can be brought into full play.

He looked up at the white clouds wandering in the sky and frowned.

A map obtained from the mercenaries of the wolf tooth mercenary regiment appeared in Yang Xuan's hand. This map was handed down from the first generation head of the wolf tooth mercenary regiment hundreds of years ago, and after the efforts of several generations, the terrain description in the meteorite forest on this map has been detailed to a terrible situation.

Yang Xuan took the map in his hand, looked up at his front after wandering on it.

The map clearly shows that the distribution of monsters in the meteorite forest is circle by circle. From the periphery of the forest to the depths of the forest, the strength of the monster gradually becomes stronger with the increase of the distance into the forest.

In Yang Xuan's current periphery, the first-order monsters with strength equivalent to the first and second realms are the most existing here, and the second-order monsters equivalent to the third realms can already have their own territory here. As for the monsters above the third level, they basically just pass by here and won't stay here too much.

After all, the growth of monsters is different from that of humans. Most of them rely on years of accumulation, and there is rarely a great increase in skill like humans. Of course, it's not impossible to improve your strength quickly. There are many Tiancai and Dibao in the forest, and most of these Tiancai and Dibao are places full of vitality. Most of the places where these Tiancai and Dibao are distributed are inside the meteorite forest.

In other words, if the monster moves near Tiancai and Dibao, the improvement speed of cultivation will be accelerated a lot. Of course, many monsters will choose to kill the chicken to get the egg, that is, they will eat the Tiancai and Dibao protected by it at one go, so that the speed of strength improvement will be accelerated.

But either choice represents one thing.

The inner circle of the meteorite forest in front of Yang Xuan is full of infinite opportunities.

"It seems that we can only continue to explore." Yang Xuan sighed and said. If it wasn't for experience, Yang Xuan might hesitate, but now he has experience, and with Xu Ruxian's previous promise, as long as Yang Xuan can find Qianhuan grass, he will tell Yang Xuan something about his father. Therefore, this experience must be completed. Yang Xuan at the periphery of the meteorite forest has talked and found that there is no magic grass. Well, there is only one place to find thousand magic grass - the inner circle of meteorite forest.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan stopped and continued to walk inside.

The trees around the meteorite forest are sparse, and most of the ground is still covered with various shrubs, so the ground is relatively dry. And because the trees are sparse, the sun can also pass through the gaps between the trees and direct to the ground.

But deep in the meteorite forest, the situation became completely different.

Dark, damp.

No one knows how many years this forest has existed here, but what people know is that it has been so lush since the founding of the state of Wei.

The towering ancient trees are covered with moss, and the leaves of the trees block out the sun, making the jungle particularly dark. The dew condensed in the morning can't be evaporated because it can't get direct sunlight. The dew gathered into drops and fell from the leaves, just like a light rain in the sky.

The smell of moisture and corruption came from the air, which made people feel very uncomfortable. If people with low strength enter here, let alone whether they can run away in case of monsters, the bad smell alone is enough to make them feel dizzy. In fact, even Yang Xuan could not resist the strong taste and sealed his nose with Lingli. After Xiaocheng of the dragon soul formula, Yang Xuan has been able to rest for a long time. Therefore, unless he entered the combat state, Yang Xuan's nose would not be ruined by the smell.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the depths of the forest, which made people feel a thrill.

Yang Xuan's eyes kept opening and closing between his eyebrows, looking for the trace of Qianhuan grass. Because Yang Xuan was still outside the meteorite forest, where mercenaries came in from outside from time to time, Yang Xuan always hid the vision generated by the heavenly eye when using the heavenly eye.

Now, in the depths of the jungle, he basically won't meet anyone else, so Yang Xuan has no scruples. The golden light flashed in Yang Xuan's heartlessness, which seemed particularly magical.

Half an hour later.

Yang Xuan bent down, pulled up a seemingly ugly grass from the ground and threw it into the storage bag. Although Yang Xuan didn't know this green weed, it was full of aura and could make Tianyan react. Yang Xuan didn't believe it was just an ordinary weed.

When Yang Xuan was about to throw the spirit grass into the storage bag, he suddenly frowned and muttered, "what, how much is it? Is it full?"

He scratched his head, summoned the pagoda out of the sea of knowledge and drilled in.