"I don't know what happened here..."
Looking at the huge blood column that connects the sky and the earth, Luo Feng was shocked in his heart and continued to plunder the valley.
"Well? Somebody! "
The figure twinkles. Luofeng and Xuelian are close to the valley. Luofeng suddenly feels a lot of breath and looks down.
In the valley, a fog miasma was formed. The more inside, the stronger the fog miasma was. On the outside of the plain, there were many people gathered.
These people either sit in the same place, close their eyes and practice, or stare at the red light column in the middle of the lake with wide eyes. There is a strong expectation in their eyes, as if they are waiting for something.
"Let's go down and be careful."
Luo Feng said that he converged on the real element and landed in the valley.
"Here comes another!"
"So young."
Feeling the movement, some people nearby turned their heads and looked at Luo Feng. Seeing that he was young, they were surprised.
Now they have learned about the danger of Xuewu island. Without human means and experience, they can't get here alive.
Just a little look, people took back their eyes, not too much attention. There are not many people who can come here, who have seen large scenes, and who can surprise them.
But there are many people's eyes, staying on the blood lotus on the side of Luo Feng, some of them can't move away.
The strong blood evil spirit here covers the blood devil's breath of blood lotus, but the charming temperament that makes people unable to help but sink cannot be covered.
Luo Feng ignored the crowd, looked at the light column in the blood lake, frowned slightly, "what a strong evil spirit!"
At this time, a young swordsman in a royal robe came over with a smile, smiled at Xuelian and asked, "you have just arrived here."
"Not bad."
Luo Feng nodded and asked, "what's going on here?"
The young swordsman originally came for the blood lotus. When he saw Luo Feng interrupting, he was not happy, but he didn't show it. He replied:
"it will start half a month ago. I don't know why, half a month ago, the whole blood fog Island suddenly began to shake violently. Then, in the lake, it began to spray the blood and evil spirit, covering the whole blood fog Island, making the monsters on the island crazy. If the martial artists inhaled too much evil spirit, they would also fall into an illusion, unable to extricate themselves. At that time, many people were killed and injured. "
Shaking his head, the young swordsman looked at Xuelian and said with a smile: "of course, if you can be here, as long as you are careful, there should be nothing. Just don't get too close to the beam. "
"Oh?"
The young swordsman pointed to the light column and said: "there is not only the blood evil spirit in the light column, but also a strong atmosphere that can disturb people's will. A few days ago, a distracted middle-term power wanted to go down. After exploring the truth, when the fruit just came to the blood column, he lost his mind. At that time, if there were not several distracted people I'm afraid there will be less than half of them here today. "
Thinking of what happened a few days ago, the young swordsman was still frightened. He was in the early stage of Yuanhai realm. When he met a middle-term strong distractor, life and death were only a matter of a moment.
Luo Feng nodded, looked at the crowd and asked:
"what are you doing here?"
The young man said with a smile: "although the bloody light column is extremely horrible, the mysterious atmosphere contained in it is very mysterious. It seems to have a very good auxiliary effect on the cultivation of martial artists. Everyone is here to understand the cultivation. The closer the distance, the greater the effect! It's just that it's more dangerous. This is the place where Yuanhai state can understand. I practice here, and the effect is three or four times faster than usual. "
Speaking of this, there is a trace of pride on young Zhenyuan's face. He glances at Luo Feng. At his age, he can reach Yuanhai, which can be regarded as a hero. However, his smile is still slightly frozen before it fully blooms.
Luofeng and Xuelian are standing here, calm and confident. Obviously, they should have reached the realm of great power in Yuanhai. However, Luofeng seems to be less than 20 years old.
Luo Feng did not know the young swordsman's careful thought at the moment, nodded: "I see."
When he arrived at the valley, he thought it was strange that the people in the valley were divided into several levels. Most of the people in the outer area were martial artists in the Zhenyuan realm. The closer they were to the light pillar, the stronger the breath of the martial artists. Unexpectedly, this was the reason.
The young swordsman coughed awkwardly and said, "besides this, there will be a burst of evil spirit in the deep part of the lake every once in a while, and then some treasures will appear. We'll risk getting together here, and a lot of people are here for this. "
"Treasure?"
"Well, I don't know why. There seem to be many Tiancai and Dibao in the lake. Every time there is a violent uprising, there will be some. These miraculous effects of Tiancai and Dibao are far beyond the ordinary miraculous medicine. They are of great benefit to the cultivation of martial artists. Three days ago, I was lucky enough to get two. The effect of refining one of them is better than half a month's experience here. "
The young swordsman licked his lips, and there was a trace of heat in his eyes. The effect of that miraculous medicine made him taste better.
Luo Feng thought of the nest of the beauty demon bee, and he was clear in his heart, looking at the front of the flat.
There are at least ten people standing there, but each breath is like a rough wave, extremely powerful, and a strong distractor.
The young swordsman noticed Luo Feng's sight and said, "those strong men are not for these common miraculous medicines. They're for Dragon scales. "
"Dragon scales? What is this. " It's the first time that Luo Feng heard about it.
Blood lotus eyes twinkled for a moment, said: "this is the legendary heaven and Earth Spirit! It is said that the dragon's blood is needed to grow. It contains the energy of the dragon's vein. The martial arts refining dragon's blood can not only strengthen the origin, but also enhance personal Qi. "
"The young lady is very knowledgeable."
The young swordsman paid a compliment and nodded: "yes, it's the dragon scale grass that contains the spirit of dragon vein in the legend. It's said that someone got it here. I didn't see it until five days ago. However, it's useless to see it. There are those who are strong in the distracted state in front of us. Even if we get it, we will not enjoy it. "
The young swordsman laughs and laughs at himself. It's an eternal truth in the Jianghu. In recent days, something happened in the valley. When he got the treasure, he had to hand it over.
At the moment, Luo Feng's mind is no longer in conversation. His attention is attracted by the Dragon scales in the mouth of the blood lotus.
The sixth change of the ninth change of the divine dragon requires the Qi of the dragon vein to start cultivation. He has been worrying about where to find the dragon vein.
And in the dragon scale grass, it contains the spirit of dragon vein!
For a while, Luo Feng's heart couldn't help pounding: we must get dragon scales!
Hum!
When Luo Feng thought about it, all of a sudden, the whole valley began to vibrate, the blood light column continued to expand and contract, sending out the blood spirit, suddenly strong several times.
"Here we are! Here we go! "
Seeing this scene, many warriors in the valley were very happy, and those who practiced opened their eyes one after another.
Whoa!
When it vibrated, there was a huge wave in the blood lake. The wave rolled into the air and turned into a bloody rain, which hit the whole face.
In this blood rain, we can see a tree, which is red in blood and has different shapes.
Nearly ten people standing at the front of the line, one after another, put out Zhenyuan's big hand and fished it out. Most of the Tiancai and local treasures fell into their hands.
However, the scope of the blood rain is too wide and fast, and there are many missed fish.
"This is mine, come here!"
"Wave catcher."
"Return to cloud sword Qi."
"Mirage on the cloud!"
Seeing this scene, the place where the great powers of Yuanhai environment gather, people show their unique skills and rush to the nearest Tiancai and Dibao. Some people can't help but fight. However, they are all one move and score. They don't fight desperately. They are all for the sake of money and the chance to seize treasures. Not only this time, there is no need to work hard.
And then there is the real Yuanjing warrior.
However, after two rounds of interception, there are few Tiancai and Dibao left out.
On!
Just as we were fighting for each other, suddenly, in the blood lake, there were waves again, and a dragon chanted in the void, and a bloody breath rose to the sky.
Blood gas changes in the air. In a flash, it turns into a bloody dragon shadow. In its head, it can be seen clearly that there is a whole body of blood red with a seven part dragon like plant.
"God, it's Dragon scales!"
"It really exists."
There was a scream.
Brush!
At the same time, nearly ten figures rose from the sky, which attracted the whole valley's blood and spirit, and caused a violent shock.
The front distractor, all out!
"This dragon scale is mine!"
A blood light went straight to the Dragon scales. In the blood light, there was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face.
"Not necessarily!"
A charming laugh rang out. A enchanting woman dressed in white, with a mole of beauty between her eyebrows, chuckled, with a plain hand, and a thread of real yuan silk was ejected from her fingertips. The air was broken, and there was a sound of hissing. She would surpass the great man and cover him with dragon scales.
Just as they were fighting for each other, suddenly, a bloody light rose.
Wheeze!
The blood light splits the void, and the silk thread breaks in response to the sound. The strong shock slows down the speed of the middle-aged man.
Brush!
The blood light is scattered, and a figure stands proudly in the void. A blood robe is hunting and flying in the wind. The gun with amazing evil spirit is also bright as blood.
He is a cold looking shooter in his forties. He has no emotion in his eyes, but his sharpness makes people shudder without fighting.
Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz...
The others all stopped.
In the left hand of the gunman in the blood robe, holding the Dragon scales, he glanced coldly.
"This dragon scale, mine!"