At the same time that the green light disappeared, this valley seemed to suddenly disappear. Anyone who walked through it could only see a patch of rocks and a white mist. Nothing existed as far as the eye could see.

I can only pass by calmly, without realizing that there is something else going on here.

Fang Che only felt a blur in front of his eyes.

A strange valley appeared in front of me.

The surroundings of the valley are covered with strange vines, and even the high cliffs on both sides are covered with dense vines.

But on the flat land in the valley, there wasn't even a single weed.

There were densely packed sharp thorns growing on those vines. There were also white bones wrapped around some of the vines.

They are basically the bones of various small or large animals. Some have been completely weathered, and some are still fresh.

Fang Che understood at a glance that it had not completely disappeared, but was covered up by the formation. However, animals that came here would be attacked by vines.

After these strange vines catch their prey, their sharp thorns pierce their bodies.

The blood slowly flowed along the vines until it touched the land in the valley, seeping into the land and disappearing.

And in the hinterland of the valley, strange plants grow.

Just like a cactus in the desert, the leaves are thick and each one forms the shape of a dragon's horn.

But it is bright red in color.

It grows on the rocky ground of the valley, and every leaf points to the sky.

Fang Che counted them and found that there were quite a few.

There is one tree fifteen feet apart in front, back, left, and right; totaling eighty-one.

"The number of ninety-nine."

Fang Che looked at this piece of valley land, and it looked like a standard diamond shape; not a single bit was missing, not a single bit was missing.

At the corner of the rhombus, high up, there is a thin mountain spring that is constantly rushing and splashing.

Water vapor rises.

Fang Che stretched out his hand and took a sip. It was refreshing and sweet, and his mind felt clear.

"This is water comparable to a spiritual spring!"

Fang Che was shocked.

This kind of water is naturally not as good as the spiritual spring water that practitioners drink to obtain the blessings of heaven and earth, but if it is put into the ordinary world, it is definitely a priceless and unmarketable treasure!

Prolonging life and strengthening body are absolute.

It may not be possible to achieve immortality, but if ordinary people who can live for decades drink it all year round, it will definitely not be a problem to live to one or two hundred years old!

"nice one!"

Fang Che simply took out the water bags and filled all the water bags with this water.

Because... Fang always doesn't have a drop of that level of spiritual spring. The water he brings with him to drink is just ordinary spiritual energy water, and the effect is not as good as this mountain spring water.

While collecting water, I looked around, and the more I looked, the more shocked I felt.

Although he could not see the sky in the formation now, Fang Che knew in his heart that this must correspond to the formation of stars in the sky.

The formation is connected to the terrain, the terrain is connected to the mountains, the whole is connected to the heaven and the earth, and then the spiritual energy of the stars is infused to create this effect.

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That's why Fang Che took the water now, because he was worried that after he dug up the blood dragon ginseng, he would destroy the formation here.

What will happen if this spring water disappears by then?

Although it hasn't been tested yet and it may not disappear, Fang Che still won't take risks. Filling all the water bags is enough for him to drink for two months.

If this were to disappear, Mr. Fang, who had always been a bit of a miser, felt that he would be heartbroken and breathless.

"Only my orthodox religion has many capable people."

Thinking of this formation, just staying in the Forest of All Souls in obscurity, experiencing so many years of wind and rain, but there will be no damage...

This ability is enough to make Fang Che feel extremely shocked now.

Moreover, blood dragon ginseng can grow silently here.

So by extension: How many places are there like Solipsism?

Fang Che silently guessed in his mind that there must be hundreds of places like this without mentioning too many!

Each of the blood dragon ginseng plants has nine leaves, and the tips have traces of flowers.

It grows so quietly on the rocky ground, and each one of them exudes a strong evil aura and an inexplicable sense of bloody intimidation.

"The growth period is at least three thousand years!"

Fang Che took a breath and flipped his wrist, revealing Lord Ming in his hand.

"Since we are seeking benefits for your Hatetian Sword, it is up to you to do some work."

The underworld elf emerged from the blade and sat on the blade in a naive manner.

His eyes flickered to the Blood Dragon Ginseng on the ground, and there were actually waves in his usually calm eyes.

Looking back, a soul thought came to Fang Che's mind.

"Not only can I use it, but everyone can use it."

Fang Che was immediately shocked: "It can all be used? Are you sure."

"Sure."

"Do you use it?"

Fang Che was even more surprised: "I didn't eat it?"

"This is a ferocious thing that raises weapons...how do you eat it?"

Ming Jun rolled his eyelids.

Fang Che was speechless for a moment.

I have worked so hard that my legs have become thinner, and because of this life-and-death battle many times...

It’s not for me to eat? Isn’t this a welfare for me?

This doesn’t make it clear either!

Fang Che was speechless.

A wave of his hand.

The underworld flew out first, and then the small flying knife that had just begun to take shape and had not yet formed its true shape also flew out.

And because my sword is not made of divine metal, it cannot absorb it.

Now in front of Fang Che, on a knife, a finger-sized boy from Mingjun sat cross-legged on the blade with a cold and reserved expression.

With her short legs crossed, she actually looks a bit solemn.

The underworld looks like a little girl the size of a finger, with two slender little feet standing on the tip of the underworld's spear, and her clothes are fluttering in the air.

A small flying knife that had not yet formed into a long shape was also floating in the air.

On the little flying knife, there is also a little guy... cough, a bunch of little guys.

It is very tiny, almost invisible, and has no limbs. It barely has one eye in the middle, and it is in the shape of a lump... It is also controlling a small lump of divine metal floating in the air...

Fang Che is very satisfied!

Who can be richer than me.

My three generals are enough to sweep through...no, it's two generals plus one...a bunch of young generals.

In the younger generation, whether they are the Guardians or the Solipsistic Church, they should be the only ones who are stable, right?

But think about it, Yan Beihan gave away a piece casually, and Feng Yun... shouldn't have less than Yan Beihan, right?

So... I feel like my 'only one' is a bit unsafe.

But it doesn't matter.

"Sooner or later I will be the only one...as long as I don't die."

The three little guys looked at the blood dragon ginseng on the ground, their eyes glowing.

I can't wait to rush down immediately.

But they all stopped motionless in the air.

"Why don't you move?"

Fang Che was puzzled.

Underworld controlled the gun and flew over.

The little hand opened its teeth and said something, the soul message: "It needs to be dug out, and it cannot be dug out. There are formation base points under each plant; it must be dug out together with the formation base points, and then the blood dragon and the formation base points must be separated to absorb them.

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"If we absorb it directly, we are competing with the heaven and earth for profit. The formation will contain it and we will not be able to absorb it."

"And we are weapons, with a vicious and sharp aura, which will damage the Blood Dragon Ginseng."

Fang Che immediately stopped.

"I'm sorry, not only do I not have to eat, I also have to do hard labor for you!"

Fang Che stared and didn't want to speak.

Strengthening weapons is naturally a good thing, but why don't you give me some benefits? I've worked hard for a long time to get here and I'm just a coolie?

Where does this make sense?

Both Mingjun and Mingshi were a little embarrassed, so the shuttle flew away and wandered around the valley.
To be continued...