Chapter 490 A great harvest

A dim light attracted Ye Chunyang's attention. He looked at the source of the light, and a little doubt flashed across his face.

After a moment of hesitation, he flew towards that place with the divine rainbow.

The light seemed not far away, but it was a long way to go. Ye Chunyang stopped after traveling for about half an hour.

However, after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Ye Chunyang was shocked at first, and then his face was full of joy.

In front of him was a medicinal field, in which the spiritual medicine was shining with crystal light, without any mixed air, and in the medicinal field, there were several spiritual medicines that looked like ginseng fruits, which were ten thousand year spiritual ginseng fruits.

"Huh, I didn't expect that there was such a spiritual medicine field in this barrier fault. Could it be that Tianchi was also rolled here by the void crack?"

Guanglingzi was also surprised.

"Maybe, but it's not certain whether this ten thousand year spiritual ginseng fruit is real or fake."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin, revealing a thoughtful expression.

The medicinal field here doesn't look big, even less than one-tenth of the one under the spiritual spring. There are also signs of damage on the edge. It should be split from a large medicinal garden. As for whether it was swept here by the turbulent flow of the void or for other reasons, it is unknown.

Looking at the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit in the medicinal field, Ye Chunyang remembered the changes that happened after the people of Wutianmen took the medicine before, and he couldn't help but become more solemn.

"Hehe, even if I have never seen a treasure like the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit, I can't tell the real from the fake. If you want to know, you might as well try it yourself."

Guanglingzi chuckled twice, and said in a somewhat lazy manner: "Okay, although the spiritual medicine here is good, it is useless to me now. I just refined a little of your life essence and blood some time ago. I will sleep for a while next. You kid take care of yourself."

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chunyang bowed his hands and thanked sincerely.

Guanglingzi waved his hand, said nothing more, and retreated into the spiritual tree to silence.

The place was quiet again, with no other sounds except the occasional wind. After Guanglingzi fell asleep, Ye Chunyang walked around this half of the medicinal field, and finally stared at the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit with a thoughtful look on his face.

In the space of the spiritual spring, those ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruits were obviously fake and highly poisonous. If he guessed correctly, it should be another means for the ancient monks in ancient times to guard against the evil spirits.

Once this demon breaks the seal and picks the spiritual medicine, it will immediately die of poison, and it will trigger a void storm to destroy the space. The people of Wutianmen did not know the reason and rashly took the medicine, so they naturally became unjustly killed ghosts.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chunyang seemed to think of something, flipped through the Qiankun bag, and took out an ancient scroll from it.

When this scroll was opened, many shapes and patterns of natural treasures appeared on it, and there were detailed annotations for each treasure.

This volume is called "Spiritual Herb Book". It was found by Ye Chunyang accidentally in a sect ruins. It records many ancient spiritual medicines, which are more detailed than the prescriptions he found on the ancient holy pattern tripod of the Lingyun Immortal Sect in Dongzhou.

After a quick browse on the volume, Ye Chunyang quickly found the annotations about the ten thousand year spiritual ginseng fruit, and carefully compared it with the one in the medicine field in front.

After a while, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something, and then he pointed his finger, and a short knife flew out of his sleeve, and he chopped directly at the spiritual medicine.

With a "swish", the ten thousand year spiritual ginseng fruit was not cut off, but unexpectedly trembled a few times, and then quickly shrank, and turned into a green light with extreme spirituality and escaped into the ground.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with surprise.

Staring at the ten thousand year spiritual ginseng fruit with only half exposed on the ground, he hesitated for a while and continued to control the short knife to chop.

As a result, the spiritual medicine trembled again, completely shrank into the ground and disappeared.

It can actually take precautions and hide on its own.

"It is recorded in the Book of Spiritual Grass that the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit is spiritual, and after it bears fruit, it has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil. This plant can dodge my flying knife, it seems to be true." Ye Chunyang was overjoyed, and his palm flipped lightly, and a green light flashed in his sleeves, and a silver light flew out of the jade gourd.

He waved his hand, and the silver light immediately fell into his hand, which was the mysterious spiritual spoon.

"It has been a long time since I used you to ripen the medicinal materials. This medicinal field is full of spirituality, and I am trapped here and cannot get out for the time being. It is better to cultivate it again, and take this opportunity to refine the elixir and break through the middle stage of mana."

Ye Chunyang chuckled, and used the art of enlightenment to conjure a pool of clear water in the medicinal field, and then scooped a ladle with the spiritual spoon and slowly poured it into the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit.

This spiritual medicine had shrunk into the ground and covered it with the power of earth escape. After being watered by the spiritual spoon, it suddenly sparkled with crystal light and broke out of the ground again, and the fruit formed was more spiritual.

Ye Chunyang was very satisfied with this, but the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit can only work when it is taken when the cultivation reaches a bottleneck, so he does not plan to pick it immediately, but to continue to cultivate it, and wait for the opportunity to advance to the Danjie stage in the future to use it to make pills and break through.

Moreover, although the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit has a unique medicinal effect, it requires a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials. Although there are many rare spiritual herbs in this medicine field, few of them are suitable for the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit, so it is necessary to wait for the opportunity to make pills with it.

After making arrangements for the ten thousand year old spiritual ginseng fruit, Ye Chunyang looked at other spiritual herbs, and the smile on his face gradually became stronger.

Although he was trapped in this barrier layer and could not get out for the time being, it was a blessing in disguise. Now that he has these spiritual medicines, even if he eats them, he can eat the realm of the middle stage of mana!

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang couldn't help laughing and continued to cultivate this medicine field with a spiritual spoon.

Although these spiritual medicines have been spiritual for tens of thousands of years, Ye Chunyang's cultivation method is different from that of ordinary people, and the spiritual energy required after cultivating magic power is several times more. Therefore, after taking the pill made from black spirit grass at the Wanhuomen ruins, he did not advance as he wished.

This time, he tried to be safe and continued to ripen these spiritual medicines until their spirituality doubled before picking them.

However, over the years, Ye Chunyang has long been familiar with the characteristics of the spiritual spoon for ripening. He knows that this spoon is extraordinary and must not be impatient when cultivating. Even if you want to ripen these spiritual medicines, you still need to act steadily and not rush, otherwise once the spiritual power is too strong, it will cause the spiritual medicine to wither.

So in the following time, Ye Chunyang decided to ripen the spiritual medicines once every month.

With a clear plan in mind, the haze of being trapped here was swept away.

Ye Chunyang immediately sat down cross-legged and cast a spell in the Qiankun bag. The bag suddenly flashed with light, and many items flew out of it and landed in front of him one by one.

These items were naturally treasures obtained in the Lingtian Realm over the past three years. Many of them had not been carefully examined when they were obtained, so this was a good opportunity to study them.

He first took out a black ancient scroll.

This item was the method of refining the Tongtian Lingbao obtained from the ruins of Lingxu Sect. There were many materials recorded on it. The essence of Gengjin had been obtained, and the remaining dry dragon jade was also found by Yu Wanqing.

Judging from the woman's expression at the time, she should have great confidence in this item, so he was not worried. As for the other items, he could only look for them slowly after he went out.

After putting away the ancient scroll, he looked at the three items on the other side, a broken talisman, a green jade, and a fiery red scroll.

These three items were obtained from the Sanqing Hall of the Wanhuo Sect. Through divine sense detection, Ye Chunyang discovered that the broken ancient talisman was actually a high-level spiritual talisman called "Exorcist Talisman", which was printed with the essence and blood of the third-level spiritual beast Golden Winged Peng King. Activating this talisman can bless the power of this beast on the body, and in a short period of time, it has the cultivation level comparable to that of a third-level spiritual beast.

However, this talisman consumes a lot of true essence, and can only be activated about three times. Unless it is a last resort, Ye Chunyang dare not use it recklessly, otherwise once the true essence is exhausted after the time limit of this talisman, it will be bad.

After looking at this talisman for a while, Ye Chunyang carefully put it away, and then took the green jade and the fiery red scroll.

This jade is square, only one finger wide, warm and cool to the touch, with a dragon and a phoenix engraved on it, but there is no breath, and when he got this item, Ye Chunyang tried to activate it with magic power, but there was no response at all, and he didn't know what it worked.

"Since this item is hidden in the futon of the Sanqing Hall together with the spirit-exorcising talisman, it must be something extraordinary. Perhaps some special method is needed to activate it."

After stroking the jade with his palm, Ye Chunyang thought hard but to no avail and simply put it back into his Qiankun bag, and finally looked at the red scroll.

This scroll looks simple and unadorned, as if it is made of some spiritual wood. From the outside, it should be a record of skills and magical powers, but when Ye Chunyang opened it, he couldn't help but frowned and found that it was engraved with all kinds of strange characters, like a kind of ancient text.

He was secretly surprised. No matter how complicated the characters he had seen in the past were, they were not difficult for him with his years of knowledge, but he had never seen this kind of characters.

In doubt, he used his spiritual sense to explore it again, but there was no fluctuation on it, and he didn't know what it said.

"I don't know if the text on this scroll comes from a more ancient time. After I go out, I will go back to the sect and look for ancient books. Maybe there will be some clues."

Ye Chunyang frowned deeply. He had no idea about this scroll, so he had to put it away temporarily.

In any case, this trip was quite fruitful. Not only did they get these treasures and Tianchi Spiritual Medicine, but they also refined their life-long sword essence, which greatly increased their magical powers. Next, they only needed to cultivate the spiritual medicine and advance here, and they could escape when the barrier layer was lifted.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang stopped thinking and began to meditate.

Year after year, in the dark space, Ye Chunyang's figure was like a rock, motionless.

He didn't know that about a year after he was involved in the barrier layer, an amazing storm rolled up in the Spiritual Heaven Realm, and countless turbulent currents surged out. Many cultivators were shocked by this and fled to the exit without daring to stop.

But some people were unable to act in time, or did not notice the abnormality at all, and were still excited to explore the ruins everywhere. When they woke up, the Spiritual Heaven Realm was shrouded in a fog again. If it faded again, it would take another three hundred years.

However, most of the cultivators who came here were in the Mana and Foundation Building stages, and it was unknown whether they could persist for three hundred years.