Chapter 1022: The reward of the three sea soul flowers
Yang Yiyun was stunned when he heard the cry for help. He quickly looked around and didn't seem to see other people or demons.
"Is Qiu'er asking for help?" Yang Yiyun asked Wu Moqiu in his heart.
"Mister, besides us, there are the wild beast and the tortoise shell. I am invisible and will not be seen by anyone. It seems that you can only ask for help," Wu Moqiu said.
Yang Yi clouded a little bit, expressing agreement.
But then he said, "Who is the key to calling for help? The voice just now rang from all directions. Could it be a tortoise shell?"
Before Wu Moqiu could answer, the voice remembered again: "The Taoist is me, but I am not a tortoise shell, I am a dragon tortoise. Please also ask the Taoist for help. I am about to be shaken by this wild beast."
It was still a milky voice, seemed to be a slow person, speaking in a hurry, listening to it like a five or six-year-old child.
But he kept saying that he was a fellow Daoist, and it was a bit strange to hear the old-fashioned.
"Mr. is really a tortoise shell for help~" Wu Moqiu said.
Yang Yiyun smiled: "People say it's a dragon tortoise, not a tortoise shell, but it looks like the tortoise shell is really a shell when the head, tail and limbs are indented."
"Isn't it~" Wu Moqiu echoed.
The two of them figured out who was calling for help, but they didn't mean to help.
Is Yang Yiyun stupid?
In other words, Yang is no longer a rookie who has just cultivated, and the mortal arena is still sinister, not to mention the world of cultivators.
In particular, the object of the call for help was a dragon tortoise, and the descendant of the dragon tortoise was a wild beast, and the other was a wild beast that was comparable to the dragon tortoise in the early stage of distraction.
Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "Do you think you are a silly tortoise shell?"
"Ah, fellow Taoist help~" Dragon Turtle continued to cry for help.
"Bumpy~"
"Ohhhh~"
The wild beast couldn't speak to the dragon tortoise, and still raised its front paws in fear of smashing, making a dull noise, while the dragon tortoise screamed.
Yang Yiyun remained indifferent, hiding behind the big stone to watch the excitement.
It is the consensus of the mountains and seas that there is no difference between humans and monsters. It is not the human race that kills the monster race, or the monster race kills the human race.
The monster clan is divided into the wild land monster clan and the sea monster in the sea.
Obviously this dragon turtle is a sea monster.
A strong sea monster dragon turtle.
If he was so stupid to save the dragon tortoise in the past, he would have become the target of the wild beast. This wild beast that resembles a tiger can scream at the dragon tortoise that is comparable to the gods. He should not join in the fun, let's talk about it. , He and Dragon Turtle don’t know each other, and it’s not good. He has to take risks, so he is naturally indifferent.
"Bumpy~"
"Ohhhh~"
The beast's violence continued.
The roar of the dragon tortoise remained the same.
"Friends of Daoist please help me, Little Turtle is willing to offer my mountain and sea treasure sea soul flower." Dragon Turtle seemed to have opened up, and finally shouted something that Yang loved.
"Sea Soul Flower?" Yang asked in surprise.
The record about the sea soul flower has been recorded in the old man’s spiritual medicine books. It is a very difficult soul medicine. It can refine a high-level soul medicine, which can improve the stability of the soul, and the soul is damaged. In other words, taking Sea Soul Flower alone can heal the soul, let alone alchemy.
"Yes, right, right, I also ask fellow daoists to help. Little turtle will never swear to give fellow daoists a sea soul flower after he gets out of trouble." Dragon Turtle said hurriedly.
Yang was tempted. These treasures, as Dragon Tortoise said, are treasures only found in the deep sea. They are not available on land, and chances are rare.
However, Yang is not a great person.
Hehe smiled and said: "Little turtle, treat me stupidly. Your cultivation level is comparable to the initial stage of the Divine Realm. You were beaten wildly by the wild beasts. The sea soul flower is certainly precious, but just a sea soul flower is not enough to make me commit crimes. Risky, unless...hehe, you know."
"There is only one Daoist Little Turtle~"
"Bumpy~"
"Ohhhh~"
The dragon tortoise hadn't finished speaking, and the wild beast was beating wildly.
Perhaps it was because of being beaten by the wild beast. After breathing for breath, Dragon Turtle said in a crying voice: "Friend Taoist Little Turtle has three sea soul flowers on his body, all of them are given to you, and there are also some elixir for you. Friends, please hurry up, the turtle shell is about to be smashed by this beast~"
"Deal~"
Yang laughed. In fact, a sea soul flower is enough for him to take a risk. I used to say that before. I didn’t expect the dragon turtle to be very honest, so I would export three plants at once, with some other elixir, dragon turtle. It belongs to the sea-monster clan, the sea is rich in products, and there are treasures in the sea that are not available on land. This deal is a bargain.
Besides, the desolate beast looks fierce, but no matter how fierce he is, he is also an ignorant creature. The most powerful is power, but he can't use magic.
He thinks he can still deal with it.
Immediately, Yang Yiyun flashed and went straight to the barren beast.
"Sir, be careful~" Wu Moqiu shouted.
"It's okay, you act according to the opportunity." For Wu Moqiu who was hiding in the dark, Yang Yiyun was able to prevent her from making a move, and Wu Moqiu could be a huge help at a critical moment.
"Roar~"
When Yang Yiyun approached the Desolate Beast three meters away, the Desolate Beast found that, in a roar, the tail of about five or six meters was sweeping towards Yang Yiyun.
"Huhuhu~"
The red scaly tail with thick arms brought a huge wind.
Yang Yiyun could feel the tremendous power.
He didn't dare to be careless, raising his hand was a blow to steal the sky.
"Boom~"
"Roar~"
"Puff~"
Yang Yiyun’s stealing hand, Qingxing, and the desolate beast’s tail slammed into one, and the desolate beast uttered a scream, and he was churned with blood from the desolate beast’s tail and could not help but spit out. Blood stains.
"A good beast, really tough."
Standing more than ten meters away, Yang Yiyun spit out blood stains and muttered to himself.
"Roar~"
At this time, the desolate beast seemed to be irritated by Yang Yiyun, and roared at him again and again, and suddenly turned around to face Yang Yiyun, and the roar pierced the eardrum.
There were more than wild beasts roaring loudly, or in other words, with strong power. After this roar directed at Yang Yiyun, a strong wind blew across the entire hanging, and the gravel on both sides of the mountain rolled down.
It's almost like a landslide.
This made Yang Yiyun's face changed drastically, and he knew that this barren beast was not easy to mess with, but he underestimated it unexpectedly.
His eardrums hurt, his face changed drastically, and his ears instantly lost humming.
His head was buzzing, and his mind was a little blank.
Now I finally know why the dragon tortoise in the dignified and distracting state was beaten up by the wild beast so much that it was so temperamental.
However, since he agreed to Dragon Turtle, he would not leave it alone. If he had said something, he would spit a pit, whether he was a human or a demon, he would save it.
The desolate beast turned his head, opened his blood basin and bit at him with a big mouth.
Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, with golden light in his hand, and his entire right hand turned into a golden skeleton, with golden light gleaming like a small sun.
"Get the stars, get the moon, steal the sky, merge, and die for me~"
In the roar, he superimposed and fuse the supernatural powers of the hand bones, and the supernatural power was urged on the three lines of golden bones.
Suddenly a powerful prehistoric aura burst out from the palm of his hand.
At this time, Yang Yiyun saw that there was a look of fear in the eyes of the original ferocious beast, and his whole body trembled.
Yang Yiyun knew that this was the explosion of wild strength in the hand bones, or the aura of the monkey monkey, which made the wild beast instinctively feel scared.
That is to say, taking advantage of the opportunity of the desolate beast trembling, Yang Yiyun grabbed the desolate beast's abdomen, but grabbed a blow and slapped the desolate beast's forehead.
"Boom~"
"Roar~"
"Crack~"
There was a dull noise.
The wailing of the wild beasts screamed with pain and broken bones.
"Boom~"
The next moment the huge body of the desolate beast collapsed, and the whole ground trembled in the rumbling.
Indeed, Yang Yiyun scratched and pierced his forehead, and the bones on his forehead turned into dregs, and then the wild beast fell into a pool of blood.
"Huh~"
Yang Yiyun exhausted all his strength in this blow, but he also consumed the zhenqi in his body. The most important thing is that his soul consumes a lot, and it is not a joke to use the power of the wild in his hand bones.
If it hadn’t been for the beast to scream, his head burst, his ears were deaf, and the situation was urgent, he would not use this trick. If he used sword skills at the beginning, he would be able to kill the beast, but he Some underestimated the power of the desolate beast.
Fortunately, the desolate beast was shot and killed by him.
He fell to the ground and completely lost his vitality.
This move made him feel a little out of his emptiness. When the desolate beast died, he just sat on the ground.
"How are you, sir?" Wu Moqiu went to help Yang Yiyun.
"I'm fine, help me to see how that dragon turtle is doing." He looked up and saw that the dragon turtle was still lying there still more than ten meters away.
