With a roar, the wolf king, led by the wolf king, took the lead to rush at ye QingHan. Several other wolves formed a encirclement trend, as fast as lightning.

    Rustle... Hoo Hoo

    Ye QingHan tightened up with the rapid voice, turned and fled to a dense jungle, hoping to block the attack of wild wolves with trees and disperse them in a narrow space.

    Sure enough, the distance between the eight wild wolves kept getting bigger and bigger. They rushed into the forest and stared at ye QingHan without slowing down.

    Ye QingHan''s shadow flickered, and the dark shadow suddenly disappeared in the forest, like a ghost, overlooking the forest, making the wild wolf restless.

    Oh

    The anxious roar rang through the mountains and forests, and wild animals were constantly frightened and fled everywhere. Some wild wolves were hungry and could not stand it. They no longer tangled with ye QingHan''s whereabouts and frantically chased wild animals.

    Ye QingHan is clinging to a tree, disheveled, integrated with the tree, and black all over. If he doesn''t watch closely, he doesn''t know it''s a person at all. The knife in his hand trembles slightly, as if he wants to drink blood.

    A wild wolf sniffed his nose, twitched constantly, looked around carefully, and approached ye QingHan.

    Ye QingHan has actually collected some breath. However, his strength is too weak to completely collect it. Otherwise, let alone a wolf, even if the strong warrior comes, it is impossible to find him.

    Ten meters behind ye QingHan''s left side, a wild wolf kept approaching. The rustling sound was like stepping on people''s hearts, which made people sweat.

    Five meters, three meters, two meters

    Brush

    Ye QingHan cleaved out with a knife, and there was no sound of breaking the air. The wolf only had time to see a dark shadow flash through, and his head was raised high. He wanted to bite the enemy, but he didn''t expect that the knife in ye QingHan''s hand was more flexible than the spirit snake. The knife just cleaved from top to bottom suddenly turned and cut away out of thin air.

    Poop

    Driven by the powerful force, the second grade treasure knife cut off the wolf''s head, sprayed blood, and ye QingHan moved to the position again. The knife does not stain blood and the body does not stick blood!

    Oh

    When the wolf king smelled the blood of the same kind, he immediately roared and rushed towards the dead wolf. Other wild wolves followed him and looked at the corpses of the same kind divided into two. Even if he was hungry, it was useless to choose to eat the corpses of his dead companions. He roared and his green eyes were gloomy and terrible.

    The remaining seven wolves did not separate this time. Under the leadership of the wolf king, they quickly approached a big tree. With a low howl, the wolf king separated and surrounded.

    Oh

    At the command of the wolf king, Qi Qi jumped behind the big tree, and seven wild wolves surrounded and suppressed it at the same time. But when they bypassed the big tree, they found only a few drops of blood. Where is anyone!

    Catch the thief and the king first!

    Ye QingHan was indeed not under the tree, but above it. When several wolves arrived under the tree and saw a few drops of blood stagnant, a dark shadow approached the wolf king. The black blade was wrapped by real Qi, which rushed to the earth and sent sand and stones.

    Sing

    Oh

    The sword roared and the wolf howled. The wolf king''s reaction was almost to the extreme. He turned his body and roared with the wolf''s mouth. He wanted to bite off ye QingHan''s arm, but how could ye QingHan''s martial arts skills and enemy killing experience, as the soul of Da Wu Zun, give him a chance.

    "Heavy crazy killing God, death!"

    With a flash of the blade, the hand rises and falls, and the magnificent Qi in the body is consumed by more than half in an instant! This Sabre is the third of the five martial arts skills. It is a self-made Sabre technique. Taoist Zunjing can''t hide it, let alone a wolf!

    The wolf king died miserably in an instant. Ye QingHan rolled in the air and escaped the attack of another wolf. He smashed a stone with his foot, and his body was like an arrow.

    At the moment of the wolf king''s tragic death, the remaining six wild wolves collapsed, roared constantly, clawed the tree trunk, never ate the same kind of wild wolves, and even devoured the wolf king''s body madly.

    The wolf eats the same kind, which means that it will walk around the world on behalf of its soul, and revenge is about to begin.

    Ye QingHan glanced at several wolves indifferently, then sneaked into the darkness and ran wildly. He didn''t want to compete with these crazy and persistent wild wolves.

    Half an hour later, the night was like ink and entered the early morning. Ye QingHan had gone deep into more than 30 miles, killed a hare, made a simple barbecue to supplement his strength, and then quickly left the original place.

    Finally, he found a cave where he could rest. Ye QingHan didn''t enter the cave. He made a trap at the mouth of the cave, so he sat on the cold stone and began to breathe.

    The body refining formula has reached the second peak state. The real Qi in the body keeps growing. It swims through the muscles and veins of the whole body, hardens the flesh and emits heat to resist the cold.

    The next day, it was getting brighter. Ye QingHan gently opened his eyes and found that he had broken through the triple of body refining in his sleep. The aura in 100000 mountains was very strong. Even if he didn''t need to absorb the aura alone, they would drill into his body involuntarily.

    Hoo Hoo

    With the power of 800 Jin, now facing those wild wolves, one punch can kill one head. Finally, there is no need to dodge.

    It was dark and some dark clouds covered the void. Ye QingHan looked up and whispered, "it''s going to snow. I want to find some advanced medicinal materials as soon as possible. It''s impossible to enter the mountain in the short term."

    There are many spirit grasses that can live in the environment of 100000 mountains. Even in the cold winter, they are still full of spirit and evergreen.

    Ye QingHan is as bright as a torch, holding a fierce sabre, constantly bowing forward, and his sight wanders through the cracks of stones and hillsides.

    Soon, a cluster of fresh and tender elixirs appeared in the sight. The saturated Reiki almost broke through the shackles and let the spirit grass break through the air.

    "Yueling grass, a kind of spirit grass, is worth ten Liang silver. There are at least a dozen plants here. It''s good!" with a smile, ye QingHan cut off all the stones around with a heavy crazy knife, stripped the soil, put them in order one by one, and put them into the small bag he had prepared before.

    Fifteen means 150 liang of silver!

    Ye QingHan is not satisfied. He moves forward again and specializes in walking in the rugged valley with strong aura. There are few people here. Even if there are hunters entering the mountain, they will not be close to here.

    Sure enough, you can see a spirit grass every tens of meters. Some even have more than ten years. They stand proudly in the cold wind and never wither.

    Brush

    Ye QingHan began to dig tirelessly. He didn''t bother to look at these things before, but now he is full of energy.

    Along a hillside, ye QingHan climbs up while digging. The speed is getting slower and slower, because there are more and more spirit grass!

    Yueling grass, eight leaf Linggen, purple fruit.

    Ziguang fruit is a good wine. In the past, ye QingHan''s favorite is Ziguang wine made from Ziguang fruit. It''s priceless. A cup of Ziguang fruit costs one or two gold. It''s conceivable that ordinary people can''t touch it.

    Nearly a hundred spirit herbs have been collected, with a total value of more than 1000 liang of silver. Ye QingHan is still dissatisfied. If you want to be strong as soon as possible, you must have strong elixir to support it. A body refining pill is ten liang of silver. If you want a better one, it may cost 30 or even 50 liang of silver.

    Ye QingHan raised his eyes to the top of the mountain. Under an ancient tree, a bright red spirit grass swayed with the wind, almost dripping blood, full of aura.

    "Hiss... Is the worst coming?" ye QingHan took a breath of cold air and his blood was boiling all over. He whispered, "this is four grade blood ginseng! Ten leaves have been for at least a hundred years! With it, I can take it directly, which is enough for me to rush to the five weights of refining my body! With such strength, I don''t need to be afraid of anything in Wanshan town."

    Ye QingHan quickly rushed to the top of the mountain and came to the tree. He carefully removed weeds and roots for fear that he might destroy the blood ginseng and let Reiki escape.

    Within a one meter radius, it was completely hollowed out by Ye QingHan. The appearance of blood ginseng was gradually exposed. The red little man was like a deformed radish, the size of an adult''s hand, and seemed to be in the shape of an adult.

    "300 years!" ye QingHan recognized it at a glance. In order to prevent the blood ginseng from being scratched, he tore the corners of the newly bought clothes, folded the whiskers of the blood ginseng, wrapped the three layers inside and outside, and put them into a small bag.

    It''s easy to be rich as long as you are not afraid of death.

    Ye QingHan put away the bag and carried it on his back. He looked and saw that the hillside had no use value. He was about to leave, but suddenly heard an angry and strange voice.

    "Thief! Thief! Put down my blood ginseng!"

    Ye QingHan''s hair suddenly rose, suddenly attached to the tree, glanced around, the cold light in his eyes was threatening, and he shouted in a low voice, "who, come out!"

    Ye QingHan is not allowed to be shocked. From the perspective of his powerful soul, if he can appear within 20 meters without being found, the other party''s cultivation must have been very terrible, which is likely to be the blood burning realm.

    "You put down the blood ginseng! Get out!" the voice came again before the man appeared.

    Ye QingHan glanced around and found no human shadow and no breath. He couldn''t help being dignified.

    "No, if the other party is a strong person, he doesn''t need to warn me like this. Just show up directly. Is it......" ye QingHan thought for a moment with a low eyebrow and looked up at the ancient tree.

    The leaves of the ancient trees fell one after another and had a panoramic view. There was nothing else except a huge bird''s nest. The leaf was light and cold, and the corner of his mouth drew slightly. He asked tentatively, "what can you do if I don''t hand it in?"

    "I''ll shoot you out of 100000 mountains with a slap!"

    The sound sounded again. Although it spread rapidly around, ye QingHan still saw that the bird''s nest was making a sound!

    "Little thing, dare to cheat me!" ye QingHan sneered. There are many birds that can speak. Some are too powerful to speak on the same level as Dawu Zun, but some spirit birds are very smart and can speak human language since childhood, such as parrots.

    Ye QingHan gently climbed up along the branches and slowly approached the bird''s nest. A fat parrot was secretly watching him in the huge bird''s nest. He was surprised when he saw ye QingHan climbing up.

    "Get out of my territory! Dare to desecrate this place of cultivation and let you die without burial!" the parrot blew its hair and its fat body kept twisting. If you want to fly, you can''t fly. You can only intimidate ye QingHan.

    "Really? I see how you let me die without a place to bury." ye QingHan took a slight pull from the corner of his mouth and sneered at the parrot.

    The right wing of the parrot is obviously injured. It is scratched. Look at the blood marks. It should be scratched by the flying eagle, so it can''t fly.

    "The parrot that can cultivate is a good thing. I saw it for the first time." ye QingHan joked.