Chapter 159 Moon Spirit Grass

"Please all saints, please open the restriction!"

Fang Xiandao shouted loudly into the air.

I saw several spiritual powers emerging in the air at the same time.

A total of six saints, representing Wusheng Academy, the four major sects and the forces of the black market, broke out together.

In front of the entrance to the holy land, a teleportation circle condensed out.

This teleportation circle is the entrance to the Holy Land.

"Walk!"

Seeing the teleportation circle condensed, the Holy Son snorted coldly and walked in.

The black market warriors all stepped forward and followed the Holy Son.

"Let's go too."

Yan Xuan snorted coldly and entered the teleportation circle. He disappeared in a flash, and all the disciples of the Zhu Yan Sect followed him in.

Next, all the disciples of the Three Immortals Island and the Wind God Sect entered it.

As the Hanxue Pavilion disciples walked past, a figure suddenly stopped.

"Thank you Mr. Chu for your help just now."

Han Yueli stopped, thanked Chu Fengmian, and then slowly walked into the teleportation circle.

"Why does Han Yueli's technique feel somewhat familiar?"

Seeing Han Yueli enter the teleportation circle, Chu Fengmian was a little stunned for a moment.

Han Yueli's technique actually made Chu Fengmian feel familiar. It was not that Chu Fengmian had seen the technique she practiced before.

But Chu Fengmian seemed to be practicing the same technique as Han Yueli among acquaintances.

But now Chu Fengmian can no longer remember some things that happened ten thousand years ago, and he didn't think about it for a while.

"Senior Brother Chu, Han Yueli has left, so there's no need to be in a daze."

A disciple from Wusheng Academy next to him looked at Chu Fengmian's dazed look and said with a smile.

Just now since Chu Fengmian helped them get rid of their inner demons, the attitude of these Wusheng Academy disciples towards Chu Fengmian has become much better.

Most of them were jealous and envious of Chu Fengmian, but they didn't have much hostility. Now that they owed Chu Fengmian a favor, they were naturally not as hostile as before.

"Let's go."

Chu Fengmian chuckled and said nothing.

As a Chu Fengmian in his two lifetimes, he has naturally looked down on female sex for a long time. It is impossible for him to still be as intoxicated as a young warrior. He was in a daze, but he couldn't recall what Han Yueli's skills were. Where have I seen it before?

But now the Holy Land matters are more important. Chu Fengmian still yearns for this rumored Holy Land.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Fengmian moved his feet and entered the holy land in a flash.

For a moment, the world was spinning. When a scene appeared in front of Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian had already arrived at a pool.

There were extremely dense jungles near Chu Fengmian. When Chu Fengmian opened his spiritual consciousness, he saw that there was no trace of any spiritual master within ten miles.

"Is this teleportation circle, where the warriors are teleported, actually different from each other?"

Chu Fengmian glanced around and whispered to himself.

"It seems that this holy land is bigger than imagined. Now there are hundreds of disciples who have entered this time. Adding in the warriors who have entered the holy land to practice and have not left, there are at least thousands of people in this holy land. many."

In fact, the warriors who entered the Holy Land this time are not the only ones. Many of the warriors who entered the Holy Land in the past did not leave through the teleportation circle on the edge of the Holy Land, but have been practicing in the Holy Land.

Countless core disciples of Wusheng Academy and the four major sects have been practicing in the Holy Land. Any warrior has only one chance to enter this Holy Land in his life.

If you have entered once and want to enter again, the teleportation circle will become invalid and no one will be allowed to enter again.

This teleportation circle comes from the restriction of this holy land, and is not something that can be controlled by the saints of the four major sects of Wusheng Academy. Therefore, once you enter it, you will not leave unless something urgent happens.

Doing the math, there must be at least a thousand people in this holy land now.

"Now within these ten miles, there is actually no trace of any spiritual master. From the outside, this holy land only looks like a hundred miles in size. Now when I enter it, I see that it is indeed a different world."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

He stretched out one hand in front of him, and Chu Fengmian's palm soon became moist, with a few drops of dew forming on it.

These dews are not ordinary dews, but spiritual liquid condensed from spiritual power.

Such a drop of spiritual liquid is at least equivalent to the spiritual power of ten Qi Gathering Pills.

The spiritual energy in this holy land is rich, at least dozens of times better than the outside world. Chu Fengmian can condense such spiritual liquid at will.

It’s no wonder that the warriors who enter this holy land will soar into the sky after leaving even if they don’t encounter any adventures.

The richness of this spiritual energy alone is dozens of times richer than that of the outer sect. One day of practice in it is worth dozens of days of hard work outside. Of course, the speed of practice will be extremely fast.

"It's better to explore this holy land first. It's too wasteful to come here and just practice."

Chu Fengmian muttered to himself and started wandering around this holy land.

There is definitely a reason for such rich spiritual energy, but this rich spiritual energy alone is enough to give birth to many precious medicinal materials.

"Is that Moon Spirit Grass?"

Chu Fengmian glanced around and suddenly saw some crescent-shaped elixirs under a giant tree in front of him.

Moon Spirit Grass is a high-grade Xuan-level elixir that can be transformed into essence of spiritual power by taking it directly. The potency of the medicine is at least equal to 10,000 Qi Gathering Pills.

What Chu Fengmian lacks the most now is spiritual power. There seem to be at least 20 Moon Spirit Grasses in front of him, which is equivalent to more than 200,000 Qi Gathering Pills. Chu Fengmian is also in great need.

"Moon Spirit Grass?"

Just when Chu Fengmian was about to take action, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.

I saw a man in red suddenly appeared.

It can be seen from the spiritual power on his body that this man is a disciple of the Zhu Yan Sect.

"Such a large amount of Moon Spirit Grass can help me break through a new realm!"

The disciple of the Zhuyan Sect said with great joy when he saw the Moon Spirit Grass.

Suddenly he saw Chu Fengmian standing on the other side and took a look at Chu Fengmian. The moment he saw Chu Fengmian's state, his expression showed a bit of a sneer.

"This Moon Spirit Grass was discovered by Chu first. Please leave, senior brother."

Chu Fengmian frowned and said when he saw the disciple of the Zhuyan Sect.

The greed in the eyes of this Zhu Yan Sect disciple could not be hidden from Chu Fengmian's eyes, but Chu Fengmian had no intention of conflict with these Zhu Yan Sect disciples.

Judging from his unfamiliar appearance, he should be a disciple of the Zhu Yan Sect who entered the Holy Land in the previous session or earlier.