Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chu Yang imagined the scenery of the saint at the time. He had to break his heart for a moment. If this saint is me...

“After a sword was cut off, following that enormous force of influence, the entire first half of the mountain flew out, falling aside, not even deliberately!” The Sword Spirit looked at the distance between the two mountains and his face was twitching, continuing to tell the appalling truth.

“Lord Swordsman, you may not know that there is a master on a mountain, quite different than there is no master!” Sword Spirit muttered: “At that time, the mountain was harder than a thousand times harder than it is now! Especially when it comes to enemies, there should be more terror. ”

Chu Yang opened his mouth and felt chilly for a while.

What kind of strength does it have to be to do that? Can I really go to that level myself?

“Those things are too far away for us, let's search the foot of the mountain first.” Chuyang took a breath and expelled all the shocking emotions from his heart.

But I already have an intuitive understanding in my heart: Damn, I come here every day to curse the tears of the past. Is there such a horrible existence?

I can't really tell without a comparison...

The two of them went along the way, only to see that some places on the top of the hill were already full of grass and some shrubs, but nothing surprising.

On one side, there is a mountain road, white jade railings, green jade steps, winding down.

Chu Yang and Sword Spirit stepped down.

Just down two steps, the sword spirit suddenly shook, looking at the dense trees on both sides, a moment of stupidity, mumbling in his mouth: “Canvassing trees? The whole mountain species is actually full of trees?! ”

“Cantonese? What the hell is that?” Chu Yang asked curiously.

“Cangwood, once a very rare type of wood 150,000 years ago, is not unique in its own right, but it is extremely hard in its own texture, let alone ordinary steel, even star steel, may not be comparable to the hardness of cangwood; so the average person will use cangwood as a handle for weapons whenever conditions permit. ”

“In the end, however, people began to realize that the canopy tree, though hard enough, was easily corroded, so it was gradually phased out; but coincidentally, with an unexpected discovery, the canopy tree heart was actually all purple, very bright, and unlike other parts, it was easy to decay. Based on this, the canopy tree heart was collected by the heavens and the earth to make coins; but later, it was discovered that the canopy tree heart coin was easily imitated, and the star Dream Iron was added to make the purple coin, purple cloud coin, etc..."

Sword Spirit took a deep breath: “Lord Sword, there are so many canvas trees here, and they are still canvas trees for at least hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, an absolute treasure. ”

Chu Yang grinned and couldn't cry: “Brother, wake up, do you think that as long as this news gets out, I can take over!? ”

Sword Spirit was stunned and deceitful: “Yes, this belongs to official resources, and no private person can occupy it. ”

"'So I didn't think about it,' said Chu Yang. 'Otherwise, I'd be even more lost! ”

Suddenly he kicked his foot in a big tree and shouted: "Fuck, look at all this money! That's it! Knowing that I need money, I also made a bunch of things to kowtow on me. Jesus Christ, are you playing me addicted, for fuck's sake...” Sword Spirit is clear: Is this still called not lost? Don't worry about it?

“But if that snow-cold bastard wants to take all this away from me, he has to give me something! Otherwise, I'll cut him all with my sword! I can't afford it, and no one else can!” Chuyang said viciously, suddenly glaring at him: “Huh? What the hell is that? ”

How powerful is Chu Yang when he kicks out?

Which canny tree on the middle foot violently shook, suddenly dropped something from the top and hit the floor with a "puff”.

“Ganoderma?!” Chu Yang stared at what was supposed to be snow and white falling into eight flaps in front of him but turning purple red. Is that okay?

Can't bear to look up.

“You're a fool!” Sword Spirit has rushed over to pick up Lingzhi, his face hurts: “This is Snowball purple Lingzhi that can only grow on a wooden body... how can you fall like this... this is the purest celestial treasure, still a good thing for hundreds of thousands of years... you loser don't know anything, you really piss me off...”

“Unfortunately, if the doorman was still here, how could Snowball Purple Heart Lawn survive to this day?” While the Sword Spirit complained, he was also somewhat fortunate.

Thanks to this pie sealed, otherwise where can I find this good thing in the present Nine Heavens?

Speaking of which, Sword Spirit's complaint is totally unfounded, it's just a shame to see good things being spoiled. After all, Chuyang didn't mean it either.

Although Young Master Chu doesn't understand anything, he has little experience, but he is not such a loser. Dude, it's not...

But after this, Chu Yang became more careful and looked at the whole way: “Can't there be just one tree with this thing? There are so many here, there should be many more, there must be, there must be, there must be...”

Sex releases nine swords, letting the nine swords find themselves.

This is a hell of a place to be.

“Wow! Another one! ”

“There's a super yellow! ”

“There are still red ginseng here, at least for hundreds of thousands of years! ”

“The bloody ginseng here has actually produced ginseng...”

“Another Xueyu Purple Heart Lawn, seems to be more than the previous year...”

“Here, and here...”

……

The road down the mountain seems to have gone less than a fifth, the Sword Spirit will not call. Chuyang, too, from the beginning of the big and small surprise, became the usual faintness of the sky, then later, directly indifferent.

Because there's so much good stuff here! If there is no room for nine robberies, Chuyang and Sword Spirit must be in pain, they can't even get the most precious!

This is a mountain that hasn't been visited for at least 450,000 years. How many good things can it produce?

As the saying goes, that's a myriad of words.

Not to mention, this mountain is not a mountain in the ordinary sense, it is the central mountain of the kingdom of God; it is a place of supersectarian gathering! Spirituality has already reached appalling proportions.

On a mountain like this, it is undoubtedly easier to produce natural treasures!

Chu Yang kept throwing it into the Nine Robberies space, and the three pharmacists in it were happily transplanted.

Only ginseng is treated specially, whether it's blood ginseng, jade ginseng, regular ginseng, or linseed ginseng… etc., hundreds of ginseng each take dozens of shares into it.

Each strain must first be sucked by three pharmacists for a certain amount of precision; again, wait until it is confirmed that all ginseng has at least one-half of the space, the others are eaten directly by the three pharmacists, you are welcome!

In other words, this time the harvest is huge portions of ginseng, and in the blink of an eye it turns into dry dried radish!

At first, this kind of eating speed was somewhat slow, but later, as the pharmacopoeia evolved, it was a matter of winking kung fu.

Of course, although the pharmacopoeia eats delightfully satisfied, there are some things that are still unknown: all the soul pills that have been selected after the Nine Robbery Swords have actually been sucked by the Nine Robbery Swords one step at a time.

In addition, one of the greatest advantages of the Nine Swords is that they do not pick meals.

For example, when you encounter a large group of ginseng, the Jiuzhang sword even sprouted the ginseng for a year or two to suck the essence!

Nine swords passed by, no grass left!

Uh, no, it's... no drugs left!

Because those who can't take it away, or don't take it away, suck it all up!

Celestial treasures instantly turn into dead grass.

So it's not grass without grass. It's really not. It's more appropriate to describe it with dead grass everywhere!

Pfft...

Brush...

Nine robberies sword happy, three medicine spirits happy, sword spirits and Chuyang have already some intention to cheer up: sometimes too many good things, too many times to bend over and pick up, it seems to be also a distress!

I'm tired!

Later, the fatigued Chu royal seat went directly down the mountain, leaving the sword spirit and the Nine Swords to search and scratch the spirit medicine, the Nine Swords to discover, devour and dig; and the Sword Spirit to deliver to the Nine Swords space.

Three pharmacists wait for the medicine to come in, choosing to swallow, absorb, and transplant.

There were three ways to do it, and then there was some mechanization.

A mountain is small, it is also a mountain; and where can it be small enough to be chosen by the Super Sect as the core of the battalion?

Even with the sword spirit and the sword of the Nine Robberies, which are beyond human comprehension, the mountain was cleaned up after searching for half an hour at the speed of such banditry.

If you let someone in at this time, I'm afraid those who come in will lose sight of you: it's so clean! The realm of the divine source of fame and earthquake, where the soul stone is, after opening the seal, there is not even a psychotropic pill?

Not even regular herbs?

There's nothing but dead grass in my eyes. What the fuck is this?

This is a miracle...

Of course they won't be able to come in, but Chu Yang, who has already come in, has discovered a miracle!

“Isn't that a doorman? Didn't they get wiped out? If nobody's here, there's always a body, right? Where the hell is it? ”

“Didn't you say there were ghosts down here? What about the Grief Spirit? Where have you been?”

“Nothing happened. ”

Chu Yang expressed confusion.

The sword spirit also seems to be incomprehensible, which is completely incomprehensible.

But you're lucky you didn't. If you did, you'd be dead!

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