Chapter 17: Seizing the Blood Spirit Grass

"You have a lot of magic in your body, you can fly in the air and realize your wish to fly!"

"But you don't know how to fly in the air. You have magic but can't fly!"

After leaving the valley, Yang Feng looked at the birds flying in the sky and couldn't help but sigh softly.

In fact, Yang Juncheng couldn't fly in the air, and couldn't cast various spells, and even couldn't cast swordsmanship.

Because, these spells belonging to the magic realm cultivators, Yang Feng had never learned them at all, and he didn't know them at all, and he didn't create them himself, so he just had to return to Xuantian Sect to study.

At this time, although Yang Feng was promoted to the magic realm cultivator, his cultivation had greatly increased.

But Yang Feng's combat level was still at the Gangqi realm.

However, because of the magic, Yang Feng's power increased by hundreds of times when he used the martial arts of the Gangqi Realm, and his combat power also increased by hundreds of times.

This is also the confidence of Yang Feng to take the initiative to find the blood spirit grass.

After a murmur, Yang Feng held the Qingfeng sword and continued to walk forward to the forest.

"There is a blood spirit grass in front of the left!"

When a crisp dripping sound came from the blood spirit ring on Yang Feng's left wrist, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he muttered softly, and then rushed to the direction where the blood spirit grass was.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

As soon as Yang Feng approached the blood spirit grass, a series of angry roars came from the mouth of a first-level beast black tiger.

Hearing the roar of the high-ranking beast black tiger, Yang Feng's expression did not change. He flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing straight at the high-ranking beast black tiger.

Seeing Yang Feng take the initiative to attack him, a ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the high-ranking beast black tiger. With a roar, he stepped forward with four hooves, turned into a stream of black light, and rushed straight at Yang Feng.

During this process, the high-ranking beast black tiger stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed Yang Feng's body, as if it wanted to tear Yang Feng into pieces.

However, the high-ranking beast black tiger's sharp claws, before touching Yang Feng, were pierced through the head by the sharp sword light released by the Qingfeng Sword in Yang Feng's body, and died tragically on the spot.

After killing the first-level beast black tiger with one sword, Yang Feng swung it and put it into the space ring, then walked quickly to the blood spirit grass, picked it up and put it into the space ring.

After that, Yang Feng's expression did not change, holding the Qingfeng sword, and continued to explore the mountains and forests.

Soon, the blood spirit ring on Yang Feng's left wrist sensed the existence of the blood spirit grass.

Then Yang Feng rushed to the place where the blood spirit grass was according to the arrow of the blood spirit ring.

However, what surprised Yang Feng was that the blood spirit grass found by the blood spirit ring was actually on a puppet sect disciple.

"Hand over the blood spirit grass, I can spare your life, otherwise this is your burial place!"

Yang Feng looked at the puppet sect disciple not far away, his expression did not change, and he threatened in a cold tone.

There is no law in the blood spirit secret realm, and it completely follows the naked jungle law.

If the Puppet Sect disciple was unwilling to hand over the Blood Spirit Grass, Yang Feng would not mind killing him to get the treasure.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for not killing me. This is the Blood Spirit Grass. Please keep it!"

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Yang Feng, the Puppet Sect disciple's eyes flashed with fear, and he quickly took out a Blood Spirit Grass from his arms and handed it to Yang Feng respectfully.

"Very good! You can go now!"

Yang Feng took the Blood Spirit Grass, put it into the space ring, and said calmly.

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

The Puppet Sect disciple responded respectfully, and then slowly retreated with his spider puppet.

When he was more than a hundred meters away from Yang Feng, the Puppet Sect disciple turned around, put away the spider puppet, and ran wildly into the distant mountains and forests, fearing that he would be killed by Yang Feng if he was a little slower.

Seeing that the Puppet Sect disciple disappeared from his sight, Yang Feng retracted his gaze, holding the Qingfeng Sword, and continued to look for the Blood Spirit Grass in the nearby mountains and forests.

In a lush jungle, more than a few disciples of the Beast Taming Sect in the Gangqi Realm commanded several first-level beasts to surround Yang Feng.

The leading disciple of the Beast Taming Sect stood out from the crowd and threatened Yang Feng with a murderous look on his face: "Son, hand over the space ring on you, and we can spare your life, otherwise today will be your death!"

Hearing the words of the Beast Taming Sect disciple, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he said in a cold tone: "Leave the space ring and the blood spirit grass, kneel down and kowtow to you to apologize, and we can spare your life, otherwise this will be your burial place!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, for The first disciple of the Beast Taming Sect looked at Yang Feng carefully, a gleam in his eyes, and said with a murderous look on his face: "Boy, you are very arrogant! I just don't know if you have the money to be arrogant!"

While speaking, the first disciple of the Beast Taming Sect waved his hand and ordered loudly: "Kill him!"

Immediately afterwards, more than 30 disciples of the Beast Taming Sect used secret techniques to activate several 10-level beasts, turning them into streams of light and rushing towards Yang Feng, ready to tear Yang Feng into pieces.

Facing the attack of several 10-level beasts, Yang Feng's expression did not change. With a move of his body, he disappeared from the spot and appeared among several 10-level beasts.

Afterwards, Yang Feng performed the Xuantian Sword Technique, and swung the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, with an incomparably sharp edge, easily killing the high-level beasts one by one, turning them into broken corpses.

"This is not possible! This is not possible! How can your strength be so strong!"

"Dharma realm monk? You must be a Dharma realm monk, otherwise you wouldn't be so powerful!"

"Come together and kill him!"

"Don't stay any longer, use your trump cards immediately, and be sure to kill him, otherwise we will all die under his sword!"

"Don't keep the ones with the 냫 talisman in the 꿛. Take them out quickly and destroy them!"

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Seeing how ferocious Yang Feng was, the faces of the other disciples of the Beast Control Sect changed greatly, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Amidst the exclamations, some Beast Control Sect disciples took out individual 냫 talismans from the space rings, activated them, and threw them towards Yang Feng.

Suddenly, khaki-colored spears, scorching fireballs, ice arrows and other magic attacks burst out from the talisman and struck at Yang Feng's body. He looked like he wanted to kill Yang Feng on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's face changed slightly, he gave a light drink, and the magic in his body surged, pouring it into the Qingfeng Sword, causing the Qingfeng Sword to flourish, releasing sharp sword lights one after another, and facing those long swords. Spear, fireball, ice arrow and other spell attacks.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the crisp sounds, the sharp sword light collided with spell attacks such as spears, fireballs, and ice arrows, shattering the spears, fireballs, ice arrows, and other attacks, causing them to glow and disappear. .

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng moved and approached more than a dozen Beast Controlling Sect disciples. He swung out the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and with its sharp edge, it easily cut through the throats of the remaining Beast Controlling Sect disciples. His blood spattered and he died tragically on the spot.

After that, Yang Feng collected all the space rings and belongings of the remaining disciples of the Beast Control Sect, and counted them, and obtained six blood spirit grasses, six bottles of Yuanling Pill, and one hundred and eight bottles of essence. Dan, as well as a large number of golden tickets, food, drinking water and other items.

Yang Feng will get the trophies from a famous Beast Control Sect disciple, put them all into the space ring, then move, disappear from the place, and explore in other directions.