I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"Want to run?"

Mingchuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He is now full of spiritual energy and full of strength.

He grabbed the Nine Dragon Sword, rushed forward like lightning, and stabbed the sword into the trunk of the spiritual herb.

"Leave me alone!"

He let out a low roar, and the spiritual power in his body rushed into the sword frantically. The flames spread along the blade, instantly enveloping the entire spiritual herb!

The spiritual herb let out one last shrill scream, and its trunk began to wither rapidly. The leaves that were swinging wildly gradually lost their strength, and finally collapsed completely to the ground, turning into a pile of dark green juice!

Mingchuan panted heavily, looking at the juice on the ground, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, and couldn't help but smile: "I thought you were so powerful..."

It turned out to be nothing more than that.

The dark green juice gradually faded away, revealing a section of crystal white rhizome, which looked like ginseng but was covered with fine golden lines and had a faint glow.

And this is the true form of the spiritual herb, the spiritual power it contains is several times more concentrated than when it just exploded.

Mingchuan pulled up the roots!

It feels as soft as jade to the touch. As soon as your fingertips touch it, a stream of pure energy surges up along the meridians.

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the jade box from the storage bag, carefully placed the rhizome in it, and then threw it into the space.

"Wow, this power... is ten times stronger than the previous Blood Heart Core!"

He clenched his fists, feeling the tingling sensation of spiritual power rushing through his body, and his blood instantly boiled.

His eyes swept towards the swaying grass not far away.

Those half-human-high spiritual herbs seemed to sense the danger, and their leaves were trembling slightly.

Mingchuan licked his lips and strode over with the Nine Dragon Sword in hand: "Now that you're here, don't hide!"

Before he could finish his words, a magical herb with purple petals suddenly shot out sharp thorns, but he dodged them by moving sideways.

The Nine Dragon Sword swept across, and the flames ignited again. The spiritual herb didn't even have time to make a hissing sound before it turned into a pool of purple liquid, revealing a crystal stone as big as a pigeon egg!

In an instant, Mingchuan became more and more excited in killing. From the initial difficulty, he could easily defeat the boss later. One sword could kill a little treasure!

The whole area was filled with his "hehehe" laughter.

Looking at his crazy appearance, the fallen dragon in Mingchuan couldn't help but complain.

"You look even more villainous than the villain!"

Mingchuan tutted his words impatiently. "So much nonsense! Why are you hoarding all these spiritual herbs? Don't you think they're of any use to you? Don't you want them?"

Fallen Dragon chuckled, "Of course I still want it, go ahead!"

After Dulong said this, Mingchuan could clearly feel that Dulong was transferring some power into his body.

These forces restored strength to Mingchuan's originally tired limbs. In an instant, he killed even more proudly!

After killing three conscious spiritual herbs in succession, the surrounding grass became completely quiet!

The leaves that were originally swaying in the wind all froze in place, and even the few at the edge were desperately shrinking into the soil, as if they were afraid of being targeted by him.

Mingchuan looked at the "silent" spiritual herbs and laughed heartily, "That's it?! Blood Dragon said you were amazing, I thought you were tough to deal with, but it turns out you're just this good!"

"Wouldn't it have been over if you had surrendered earlier?"

Mingchuan laughed happily.

He weighed the space ring and found that half of the spiritual herbs inside were already piled up, and each one exuded a heart-pounding energy!

He took a sniff with satisfaction, inhaling all the fragrance of these spiritual herbs into his nostrils.

"Comfortable!"

"It seems that there are more treasures in this place than I imagined!"

After saying that, he carried his sword and swaggered deeper into the cave.

Wherever he passed, he picked all the spiritual herbs one by one and they fell into his arms one after another.

Those spiritual herbs with slightly stronger concealment abilities were luckier and temporarily escaped the slaughter.

They waited until his figure disappeared before they timidly spread out their leaves, not daring to make the slightest movement...

Afraid of attracting Mingchuan's attention again.

Then, they won’t be able to hide...!

……

Mingchuan side.

He was exhausted after a whole night and was now completely exhausted. Even with the two dragons in his body supporting him, he was still exhausted and panting.

Waves of air roared out from his mouth. Mingchuan casually turned out all the spiritual herbs in his space, and then he discovered that in a short period of time, he had slaughtered hundreds of spiritual herbs!

"Wow! So many! I'm rich!"

His face was filled with a smile that he couldn't hide at all: "If I take these things back and sell them, each one would be worth a fortune, right?"

"I'm in Tianhai. Although I have enough wealth to circumnavigate the entire world, there aren't many spirit stones left in this world of cultivation."

The more Mingchuan thought about it, the more proud he became.

Dulong suddenly emerged from Mingchuan's stance, raised his hand, and punched him hard on the head.

"Are you stupid? You finally got all these spiritual herbs, but instead of using them to make elixirs, you're actually thinking of selling them! Is it more profitable to make elixirs to nourish our abilities, or to sell them?"

Mingchuan scratched his head: "There are more than a hundred plants, we can act separately!"

Before Fallen Dragon could speak, Blood Dragon's steady voice came out.

"Don't sell them carelessly. Dulong is right. These herbs have a strong restorative effect on us. You need to make good use of them. In this way, in the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, you may be able to reach the late stage of the Jindan realm in one fell swoop!"

"What?!" Mingchuan was surprised.

He couldn't help but sigh in amazement. He had never expected that these hundreds of spiritual herbs would have such a great effect.

It can help him reach the late stage of Jindan realm!

Just as he was getting excited, he suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming to this sect in the first place.

"That's not right... We've already wasted so many days, and now we're trapped in the secret realm, unable to get out. We don't know when we can leave. So... won't the spirit beast egg hatch by the time we get out?"

Blood Dragon shook his head: "No. Su Hongzhen has now stopped refining the spirit beast eggs."

"Stopped? Why?" Mingchuan knew how familiar Xuelong was with the Qingcheng Yufa Sect, so he didn't ask him why he knew Su Hongzhen's thoughts.

Before the Blood Dragon could say anything, the Fallen Dragon couldn't help but laugh and rushed forward to answer, "That's easy, isn't it? Of course, it's because you've become their potential asset. They don't need to use extra resources to nourish that unstable thing."

"You have become the only stable source of development they feel they have now!"

"Besides, since you've caused so much unrest in their sect and even summoned out the Xuanshui Venerable who had been in seclusion for a hundred years, what is he afraid of?"

"Venerable Xuanshui is a powerful person in the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"