C505 Yin Soul Grass
C505 Yin Soul Grass
Wen Congann had completely calmed down, he shook his head at Chen Yu and said: "Yin Demon s are difficult to deal with, like these Yin Demon s should be the lowest grade, and in the ancient battlefield they are the most numerous Shadow Devil Demons, their attack power is very weak, they can't even do much damage to Qi Condensation Stage warriors, but even so, regular warriors will have difficulty getting rid of them!"
"Nothing? and let it get entangled? " Chen Yu said.
"That's not it either. It's afraid of fire attributed Spiritual Soul, and it doesn't dare to get close to warriors with vigorous vital energy and blood!" Wen Congann said.
"Afraid of a fire attribute Spiritual Soul?" Chen Yu's eyes lit up, "Junior Brother Wen, do you have a way to deal with it?"
Wen Congann shook his head, "My physique is of the wood attribute. From the looks of it, my vital energy and blood are not strong enough!"
Chen Yu nodded, waved his hand and released a stream of blood flame towards Wen Congann.
Wen Congann didn't find it strange seeing this scene. He and Chen Yu were already very familiar with each other and knew that Chen Yu had this method of gathering and releasing Qi.
The blood flames fell towards Wen Congann, the cries and howls of the Yin Demon that were pestering Wen Congann suddenly stopped, and it seemed as if it had met its natural enemy, and was about to fly away from Wen Congann. But the speed at which Chen Yu released the blood flames was so fast, that before the Yin Demon could leave Wen Congann, the blood flames suddenly enlarged and engulfed the shadow.
Like a drop of water falling on a red-hot iron, the shadow suddenly dissipated, turning into a wisp of gray mist and dispersing.
Wu Tie, who was shivering, let out a long breath. His expression relaxed a lot as he lowered his head to look at the blood flames that shrouded him and said, "Senior Brother Chen, you're so awesome!"
Chen Yu waved his hand and the blood flame that was spreading out shrunk into a lotus flower shape and flew back into Chen Yu's hand, merging into his body.
Wen Congann said with an astonished expression, "I have seen it when you were trying to retract your Qi and blood. But now, I still find it hard to believe!"
Chen Yu smiled and said, "Let's go after the Death Soul Grass!"
Wen Congann nodded, he turned around and pulled out the Death Soul Grass from its roots, took out a jade box from the Storage Bag and placed it inside, then gave it to Chen Yu.
"What are you doing?" Chen Yu asked.
"This is a Yin Jade case prepared for Senior. Death Soul Grass must use this kind of jade box to store it, otherwise, the quality will drop greatly!" Wen Congann said, "As for this Death Soul Grass, it's the first one we've picked. It has a special meaning, we'll leave it to you, Brother!"
Chen Yu did not expect Wen Congann to say something like this, after pondering for a moment, he already understood that this was Wen Congann's gift, so he did not refuse it. He took the jade box and put it into the Storage Bag, "Junior Brother Wen, you and I are going through thick and thin together, I accept your kind intentions, but you do not reject my kind intentions either!"
As he said that, Chen Yu slapped the Storage Bag and a Spirit Treasure flew out from it.
It was a translucent Crystal Bead with a blazing aura and a wisp of flame inside the pearl. It was a high-grade spirit artifact of the fire attribute called the Flame Bead, which Chen Yu bought from the chore house in front of the mountain.
Chen Yu had made the decision to come to the Ancient Battlefield, so he was naturally prepared. All of his contribution points had been spent, and this Flame Pearl was one of them. However, to Chen Yu, this kind of totem was not that useful. The reason he bought these was only to prepare for the future.
Wen Congann's mouth gaped open. He was silent for a long time before he took the totem in Chen Yu's hands.
In terms of value, a Death Soul Grass only had a hundred or so contribution points. Compared to a spirit weapon that was worth several hundred contribution points, the difference was simply too great.
"Let's go, Junior Brother Wen!" Chen Yu patted Wen Congann on the shoulder and walked forward.
After walking for a few hundred meters, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of weapons clashing in front of them.
The two of them looked at each other and rushed over. In the mist, two groups of people were fighting. Sword Astral Saber Aura interweaved wantonly as people continued to fall down.
The two groups fighting were both Heavenly Astral Stage practitioners, and there were no existence of Spirit Accumulation Stage practitioners.
After watching for a while, the two of them changed directions and left. Wen Congann's expression became serious and he became silent.
Very quickly, the two of them found another Death Soul Grass. When picking this Death Soul Grass, Wen Zi carefully approached and very quickly, he saw a shadow rushing over.
From within the Crystal Bead, a wisp of flame flew out and enlarged in the air, releasing a blazing flame aura, burning the Shadow Devil into a wisp of yin aura.
Although Wen Congann wasn't a martial practitioner with a fire attribute, he was still able to activate this kind of fire attribute Totem.
After harvesting the Death Soul Grass, Wen Congann said to Chen Yu: "Senior Brother Chen, let's bid our farewells here!"
Chen Yu looked at Wen Congann.
"Don't worry Senior-apprentice Brother, I will be careful. I will not enter deep into the heart of this ancient battlefield!" Wen Congann said, "Senior Brother, you have to be careful. I can't help you, so I wish you well!"
Chen Yu could guess that Wen Congann didn't want to be a burden to him anymore, but he didn't expose him. "That's good. Then, Junior Brother, you should leave first."
In Chen Yu's eyes, Wen Congann's combat ability was a bit weak. Chen Yu was not at ease, but it was impossible for him to always protect Wen Congann. Moreover, if Wen Congann wanted to achieve something in the future, he must experience and face this kind of experiential learning.
Gazing at Wen Congann's back, Chen Yu's eyes flashed with bloodlust as he activated Bloodfire Eye Technique.
Chen Yu's gaze pierced through the dense Miasma fog and followed behind Wen Congann. When Wen Congann was thirty meters away, Chen Yu followed with large strides.
When he was not using the Bloodfire Eye Technique, Chen Yu's eyesight was only slightly better than a normal warrior, so he could only see twenty meters ahead. Now that he was fifty meters away, he could see Wen Congann, and even if Wen Congann turned around, he couldn't see him.
After walking with Wen Congann for two hours, Chen Yu saw Wen Congann, who was alone, become extremely cautious. As long as he met someone else, he would immediately take a detour or retreat, and when he found the Death Soul Grass, he would also carefully make sure that there were no Yin Demon nearby.
Two hours later, the sky darkened and the entire ancient battlefield became pitch-black. The faint howls of Yin Demon became more frequent. Chen Yu saw Wen Congann carefully hiding at a place with no wind and didn't move anymore.
Chen Yu guarded the place from a distance for an entire night, and then quietly left at daybreak.
Wen Congann was slightly weaker compared to the inner disciples, but he was still stronger than the majority of the ordinary disciples. Thus, after the first day, he was much safer.
The inner disciples of Ruling Spirit Sect would not be satisfied with collecting Death Soul Grass at the outermost layer, it was much deeper than ordinary warriors. As long as they were not targeted by the inner disciples in the beginning, in the future, Wen Congann's chances of meeting powerful inner disciples in these outlying areas would not be high.
As the sky became brighter, the miasma in the ancient battlefield also began to weaken a bit. Chen Yu no longer held back as he rushed towards the center of the ancient battlefield.
On the way, Chen Yu saw a few battles that occurred because of the competition for the Death Soul Grass s. Both sides were ordinary Heavenly Astral Stage Warriors, and a Death Soul Grass was worth fighting over, not to mention that there were a few people that fought over it, not just for the Death Soul Grass s but also to kill and rob the goods.
Chen Yu wasn't the least bit interested in the common warriors killing each other. He was only running with all his might, and occasionally ran into Death Soul Grass, so he casually picked them.
As for the Shadowfiends, Chen Yu could destroy them with a single wave of his finger. They posed no threat to Chen Yu.
After getting a better understanding of the environment of the ancient battlefield, Chen Yu knew that the outer regions of the ancient battlefield were not dangerous for him.
Right now, Chen Yu who was running, suddenly saw a white grass that was 50 meters away emitting a faint spirit light. He changed his direction and headed towards the Death Soul Grass.
"Huh?" When they were less than twenty meters away from the Death Soul Grass, Chen Yu suddenly saw from the other side of the Death Soul Grass.
Someone had discovered the Death Soul Grass at the same time as Chen Yu.
The corner of his mouth raised into a smile. A bunch of water Spiritual Dipper burst out from under Chen Yu's feet and his speed increased.
Since he had already come to harvest this Death Soul Grass, Chen Yu naturally could not retreat anymore.
When Chen Yu arrived beside the Death Soul Grass, the few people there were already more than ten meters away. When they saw Chen Yu, they shouted in anger.
There was also a Yin Demon occupying the side of the Death Soul Grass, but it did not dare to approach Chen Yu. Chen Yu bent over and pulled the Death Soul Grass up, then casually put it into the jade box.
"Put down the Death Soul Grass in your hands and get lost!" There were a total of five people. Chen Yu kept the Death Soul Grass and they also walked forward. One of the young men at the seventh floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage shouted angrily.
"Put down the entire jade box!" Amongst the five people, the middle-aged man who had the strongest Spirit Accumulation Stage level 1 spoke sinisterly after sizing up Chen Yu.
Chen Yu did not care about it at all. He put the jade box back into the Storage Bag and walked away. He could already tell that these people were ordinary practitioners, so he didn't bother arguing with them.
"How dare you! You're courting death!" Seeing that Chen Yu was acting as he would, these five people were furious. Two of them jumped towards Chen Yu and swung their swords at him. The sword aura tore through the dark fog and they were extremely sharp.
"Hmm?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows. Originally, he didn't want to harass them, he didn't expect these people to be so reckless.
He casually threw out two palms, and two wooden Spiritual Dipper s formed a long spear and thrusted out.
The Astral Saber Blade brushed past Chen Yu's spear of the Spiritual Dipper, but only managed to cut two sections of the spear of the Spiritual Dipper in half. The remaining spear-shaped Spiritual Dipper s knocked away their swords and sabers, driving them straight in, and struck onto the bodies of the two young warriors.
The expressions of the remaining three people greatly changed, as if they knew that they had made a mistake. Especially the middle-aged man with the Spirit Accumulation Stage; after he felt the spirit attribute strength of Chen Yu's casual wave of his hand, he became terrified.
"Leave your Death Soul Grass behind, then scram!" Chen Yu walked towards the middle-aged man and said indifferently.
Chen Yu was not a tolerant person.
If these martial artists hadn't attacked, Chen Yu wouldn't have bothered to argue with them. However, since they had attacked, he wouldn't have shown them any mercy.
This was the state of mind of someone who wanted to become a powerful expert. Powerful people could not be offended so easily. Since they had offended him, they had to pay the price. On the other hand, if you are offended but still indulge in tolerance, this should not be the world's principle that the strong should have.
The middle-aged man's forehead was covered in cold sweat as he spoke, "We are from the Wang Clan of the Sublime Dragon City. May I ask who you are?"
"So long-winded?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows. The wooden Spirit Vortex in his dantian was surging with vigor.
The middle-aged man was overwhelmed with shock as he said, "Please be merciful!"
With that, he took out a jade box and placed it on the ground, then motioned for the others to back away.
Chen Yu didn't expect this person to be sensible. Seeing that they retreated with the two injured people, Chen Yu took a step forward, grabbed the jade box, turned around and left.
The few people who had retreated more than ten meters were relieved of a heavy burden as they gasped for breath.