"Squeaky!"

Mr. Hu shook his wrist and took out the Thousand-Year Spirit Ginseng King again. It twisted around like a living creature, making waves of squeaking sounds, just like a little mouse, struggling hard.

Wang Jianghan, who has no idea about this thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, is very clear about the purpose of this thing. It can be used as a mother plant to cultivate spiritual ginseng, or directly intercept the roots and refine medicines. However, most of the refined drugs are to prolong lifespan.

He is not sure whether his immortal body will have an infinite lifespan.

Crack!!

Mr. Hu flipped his wrist continuously, peeled it out of the soil, and then used the extremely superb sealing method in the spiritual planting technique, which could reduce the loss of the medicinal effect of the spiritual medicine by more than 99%, and quickly sealed the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng king layer by layer.

At this time, it finally calmed down.

"Okay, let's just be more careful and not cause any trouble, and leave the Qingxuan Mountains." After the veteran Hu Qian's Spiritual Ginseng King was completely blocked, he put it away again, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up.

Jiang Han nodded and stood up with Mr. Hu. He had no idea about the Thousand-Year Spirit Ginseng King, but he was a little envious of the ring on Mr. Hu's finger.

The ring looks ordinary, but there is a lot of space inside. It is called the Void Ring, which can store all kinds of things. It is extremely convenient, but the price is extremely expensive, even more than ordinary spiritual weapons.

Because this kind of ring is made of something called the Void Magic Stone, the magic stone is indivisible. The larger the magic stone, the larger the internal space, the more precious it is. According to the size, rings, bracelets, etc. will generally be made separately.

"If there is this thing, I won't have to carry the Black Iron Cold Light Sphur on my back."

pity.

Jiang Han knew that even if he could get one of this thing, he would not be able to use it, because he needed to inject enough vitality to open it, and at least he had to reach the Blood Refining Realm before he could use it.

He took a deep breath, a firm look in his eyes, and he said to himself: "After going back, concentrate on practicing, and break through the blood refining realm first."

Following Mr. Hu out of the cave, Mr. Hu restrained his breath again, and he was like an old man with a broken bone. Although Jiang Han's qi and blood were strong, he could only attract the attention of the second-level wild beasts at most. The two of them quickly crossed the mountains.

When he encountered the second-level wild beasts sneak attacked along the way, he was killed by Mr. Hu. Jiang Han did not waste it and took out all the crystal cores of these second-level wild beasts who died tragically.

Mr. Hu doesn’t care about these second-level crystal cores, he can’t ignore them. These things are also very expensive, and those with average quality can be worth thousands of Qingxuan points!

After coming out without any injuries, he pointed at the way and got 20,000 Qingxuan points in vain. He could also pick up rags all the way back and exchange them for Qingxuan points. Jiang Han naturally felt very happy.

Just as Mr. Hu patted another second-level wild beast to death and Jiang Han went to take the crystal core, he was suddenly stunned and showed a hint of suspicion.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Jiang Han was stunned for a long time, Mr. Hu thought Jiang Han had discovered some spiritual medicine again, and asked.

"What's that..."

A strange look flashed in Jiang Han's eyes. He did feel something again, but what he felt was not the rich vitality like a elixir, but a completely opposite deep death aura!

This was the first time he felt such an abnormal thing. After frowning and walking forward for a while, his perception gradually became clear and he judged the direction of the thing.

"It's not like a spiritual medicine, it gives me a completely opposite feeling from a spiritual medicine."

Jiang Han did not go over rashly, but said solemnly to Old Hu who was beside him.

When Mr. Hu heard Jiang Han's words, a strange look flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a while, his interest in some strange spiritual plants gained the upper hand and said:

"Go and take a look."

Jiang Han didn't want to go through it because he felt that this was a bit like the plot in unofficial history novels, and caused a lot of trouble after the out-of-scenes incident.

But when he saw Old Hu's eyes shining, as if he had seen something extremely excited, he patted his head helplessly, knowing that he could not stop this old-fashioned old man.

If I had known it, I would have thought it would have not seen it!

Jiang Han muttered, but he believed that he had an immortal body. Although his strength was weak, his ability to survive was absolutely exaggerated. He must be even more powerful than his master in Danyuan Realm, and he had no intention of fear.

As the two walked, the trees in front began to gradually turn from green to yellow, as if they were eroded by something. The further they moved forward, the more they withered, and eventually turned into a dark color.

"This is……"

Mr. Hu's excited expression gradually dissipated. Looking at the withered and blackened trees, his expression gradually became solemn. He seemed to have vaguely thought of something, but he was not sure.

After walking about a dozen steps, the scenery ahead suddenly opened up. I saw a crack about ten feet standing there, with a faint strange black air surging in it.

And on both sides of the ten-foot crack, there are many painted black wild beast corpses.

The closest place to the crack is a human corpse, which has not completely turned black. Next to it is a corpse of a wild beast that has not completely turned black.

Although this man and the beast were all dead, the breath it emitted was still heart-wrenching.

Mr. Hu first looked at the black crack solemnly, frowned, and then looked at the corpse beside him. After carefully examining it, his expression was slightly shocked.

"It's him, it turns out that he died here."

"who is he?"

Jiang Han asked curiously, but based on Mr. Hu's expression and the clothes on the corpse, he had actually made some judgment.

Mr. Hu said in a deep voice: "Huntianhou of our Qingxuan Kingdom... He has gone to the Qingxuan Mountains for more than ten years, never returned, and disappeared, and he is indeed dead."

Jiang Han heard a long time ago that the depths of the Qingxuan Mountains were very dangerous. There was a Martial King of Danyuan Realm who went deeper and never returned. Now it seems that he is the one.

"The fourth-level wild beasts in the Qingxuan Mountains also exist. It is not uncommon for King Wu to fall here. The problem is..."

Old Hu stared at the dark crack, with a hint of confusion and thought in his eyes, and murmured: "How come this black aura is somewhat similar to the legendary demonic aura."

"Demonic energy?"

Jiang Han was slightly shocked and subconsciously said: "The legendary demon disaster and devil disaster that was 10,000 years ago? The Martial Saint saved the world? Isn't that a story made up by others?"

Mr. Hu shook his head and said, "Who can tell you clearly what happened ten thousand years ago? The higher the martial arts cultivation level, the more incredible things you can come into contact with."

While speaking, Mr. Hu took out the purple wooden stick spirit soldier and walked towards the painted black crack.

"You retreat a little further and die with Huntian Hou, this third-level wild beast may be eroded by the demonic energy in it, and I want to flatten this crack."
Chapter completed!