Chapter 1627 The real divine soil
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Without saying anything else, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, urging his spiritual power to flow out. Situ Reading
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Countless thin filaments of cyan spiritual energy submerged into the grass on all sides, covering forward along the ground.
Just when he was about to hit the cliff behind, one of the spiritual filaments suddenly moved, detecting an aura that was incompatible with the surroundings.
"It should be there."
After a long time, Ye Feng withdrew his mental power and pointed forward.
Considering the status of several people, excitement could not help but appear on their faces. They followed the directions indicated by Ye Feng one by one.
Along the way, there were many bones left on the ground, including those of human beings and, of course, more of those of monsters and beasts.
Perhaps before them, someone had discovered the anomaly in the back mountain, but unfortunately it was not as powerful as the Hydra dragon, and was eventually buried here.
After a few breaths passed, the six of them stopped in front of a pool covering an area of several acres, looking at the glistening green grass in front of them.
This grassland is incompatible with the surrounding environment. It seems to be deliberately protected by something. It is extremely green and green, and it has not been damaged in the slightest.
There are many snake scales scattered around the grass.
"Is this... the snake skin shed by the Hydra? It seems that Ying Rang is among them."
There was surprise in their eyes.
Xiao Chennan thought for a moment, then raised his right hand, and Yuan force emerged in his palm, quickly forming a strong suction force and uprooting the entire piece of turf without hesitation.
After a moment, the crisp green grass was swept away, revealing a smooth and smooth ground. Xiao Chennan squatted down, brushed off the floating soil, and finally took out a palm-sized piece of colloidal light brown soil three inches deep.
"Ying Rang!"
Several people screamed at the same time.
"The sacred soil corresponds to the soil, and it is shaped like mud. It turns brown after a hundred years, and turns into jade after a thousand years...It is exactly the same as what is recorded in the classics. This is it!"
Even Luo Mi, who was usually as cold as frost, relaxed when he saw this, with excitement written on his face.
Xiao Chennan made a careful move, using Yuan Li to isolate the brown soil, wrapping it and suspending it in mid-air.
"It's a pity that this piece of soil was formed only a few hundred years ago. If it were a thousand years old, its value would be immeasurable."
Luo Mi shook his head slightly and said with regret in his eyes.
"Junior Sister Luo Mi's words are wrong. If it is really a thousand years old, it would have been taken into the pocket by the elders of the sect, so how could it be our turn?"
"Junior Brother Shan is right."
"It's a worthwhile trip to get this thing."
Xiao Chennan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Everyone has contributed, so let's divide this thing equally. Do you have any objections?"
Several people shook their heads at the same time.
If we talk about the division of effort, Xiao Chennan will account for the majority, followed by Ye Feng.
Without Ye Feng, it was hard to say whether Luo Mi could save his life, let alone kill the Hydra.
Xiao Chennan stretched out his hand and cut the palm-sized soil into six equal-sized portions with one stroke, and distributed them to everyone.
Looking at the soil, which was almost like soil, Ye Feng shook his head in surprise. The strange objects in the world are too special. This seemingly inconspicuous thing is of unimaginable value.
"The things have been received, we'd better leave as soon as possible."
After carefully putting away the soil, Xiao Chennan glanced at the sky.
After a night of tossing, the heavy rain has stopped and dawn has arrived. If it were not blocked by the heavy rain, I am afraid that the movement here would have been sensed by the experts in the sect.
"Junior Brother Ye, will you go back with us?"
Luo Mi looked at Ye Feng and asked.
Just as Ye Feng was about to nod in agreement, Yuan Ling's urgent voice suddenly came from his heart.
"This place is rich in Yuanli energy and the monsters have been removed. Junior brother still wants to stay here to practice."
"Even I, an inscription master, cannot afford the high price of the Sutra Dojo." Pretending to laugh at himself, Ye Feng took a greedy breath of air and acted out the scene very realistically.
"In that case, I won't stop you. However, the elders may notice tonight's battle. To be on the safe side, you'd better practice in another place in the back mountain."
Luo Mi had no intention of taking him away by force. After giving instructions to Ye Feng, he walked away.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Chennan and others greeted Ye Feng one by one and left the canyon one after another.
After sitting cross-legged with a stick of incense and making sure that the people had gone away, Ye Feng opened his eyes.
"Yuan Ling, why do you want me to stay alone?"
Yuan Ling, who turned into a puff of blue smoke, emerged and said excitedly: "Boy, now we have found a treasure. Come on, let's go find the real Ying soil."
"The real Ying Yang?"
Ye Feng was shocked and couldn't help but froze on the spot.
Ying Rang...hasn't it been divided up?
"Hey, that little girl doesn't know what to buy. The thing you found is just the remains left by Ying soil. Although Ying soil that is hundreds of years old is rare, it contains a lot of impurities. Only those that are over a thousand years old can Only then will the outer layer of the soil be shed, and the purest part of it will escape into the earth and continue to absorb the essence of the mother earth.”
"So, the real baby is down there!"
Yuan Ling pointed to the ground and said proudly.
"Old guy, why didn't you tell me about such a good thing earlier!"
"Those inner disciples are not easy-going people. If I had told you what I just told you, they might not have noticed the flaw... Stop talking nonsense. How can eating separately be as enjoyable as eating alone? Hurry and hunt for treasures!"
Yuan Ling looked cunning and scolded.
"Yes, sir!"
Ye Feng clasped his fists solemnly, and excitedly rushed to the place where Ying Rang's remains were dug out. He turned his palm into a knife and began to dig down.
He had been digging a large pit with a radius of about ten feet below. Suddenly, a cold air overflowed and the soil became obviously moist.
"Ying Rang absorbed enough essence from the mother earth, and its yin force was heavy. Its properties tended to be cold. Look at this. A cold pool has formed below."
"Tsk tsk, it's at least three thousand years old." Yuan Ling muttered while observing.
Hearing this, Ye Feng felt that his digging speed was too slow, so he simply sacrificed the killing knife and became full of energy.
Yuan Ling was speechless. This superior heavenly weapon was actually used as a tool for digging. The barbarian warriors of the Flame Tribe would go crazy on the spot if they saw it.
Puff...
With such great force, after digging for about a quarter of an hour, the soil layer became more and more moist. Suddenly, a clear spring rushed up to the sky, soaking Ye Feng like a drowned chicken.
"Sure enough, there is another world!"
Ignoring his embarrassment, Ye Feng looked down. Through the hole the size of a person, there was indeed a clear spring flowing below. There seemed to be a small space inside. After a slight hesitation, he jumped in.
What came into view was a world at the bottom of the pool. The water was as clear as a mirror, and a faint chill flowed left and right.
Exciting the Yuan Qi to wrap the whole body, Ye Feng dived down.
"Boy, there!"
Not long after, Yuan Ling suddenly shouted excitedly. In the direction pointed, a faint white color could be vaguely seen rising several feet.
Holding his breath, swinging his limbs and jumping straight to the light source, Ye Feng finally saw the true face of the light.
