Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 631 Chapter 632: Qin Mo Arrives
"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud bangs came out one after another, Yan Linger escaped to the limit, turned around and saw the huge brown bear lying on the ground not far in front, with a huge blood hole in its stomach.

In front of it, An Yun was holding a bloody rapier in one hand, panting heavily, with beads of sweat hanging on his forehead.

"Sister An Yun, are you okay?"

Yan Ling'er hurried forward and asked with concern on her face. Seeing An Yun's slightly trembling arm, she felt nervous for a while.

"It's okay, it's just a sudden burst of such a strong force, I'm a little short of breath, just take a rest."

An Yun smiled, and waved his hands casually. The brown bear found out that Yan Linger was going to steal his treasure, so he gave up chasing An Yun and turned around to kill Yan Linger.

When he was in danger, An Yun burst out with 120 points of strength, rushed behind Yan Ling'er one step ahead, smashed the sky with his sword, and knocked the brown bear into the air.

That brown bear's Heavenly Immortal Realm [-]-level strength and frighteningly high defensive power, being able to leave such a big blood hole in its stomach, shows how terrifying An Yun's explosive power is at this moment, and the loss of immortal power cannot be underestimated.

"How, did you find the treasure?"

The brown bear's sudden attack on Yan Ling'er made An Yun more convinced that he guessed that the brown bear must be guarding some treasure.

"I found it, it's this flower, but I don't know what it is." Yan Ling'er was just the red flower under the root of the tree.

An Yun looked at the delicate red flower, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Weeping Blood Rose!"

"Weeping Blood Rose? Is it the name of this flower?" Yan Linger asked.

"It's good for you to learn more knowledge when you have free time. You know how to play all day long. This Weeping Blood Rose is very famous." An Yun lightly tapped Yan Ling'er's forehead, and blamed her with her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Yun, you know I'm not interested in alchemy, so why should I learn those things when I have nothing to do?" Yan Ling'er curled her lips, "But speaking of it, what's the use of this weeping blood rose?"

"look."

Saying that, An Yun squatted down, spread out one hand, hanging under the flower body, then stretched out a green finger, and stroked lightly on the petals of the red flower.

"tick"

Suddenly, a drop of bright red liquid like fresh blood fell on An Yun's white jade palm.

"Come."

An Yun stretched out his hand in front of Yan Linger. Yan Linger looked at the drop of "blood" and then at An Yun's smiling face. Blood" licked clean.

"Ah, it's so fishy!"

Yan Ling'er arched her nose, with a distressed expression on her face.

Not only the appearance, but also the taste is exactly the same as blood, which makes Yan Linger surprised, this weeping blood rose is obviously a plant, but it can bleed the blood like an animal, it is really strange.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Yan Linger felt the qi and blood in her body surging, her fair and clean face flushed immediately, and at the same time, the temperature of her body also increased a lot, and wisps of white water vapor even appeared above her head. Lively turned into a steam girl.

"Sister Yun, what's the situation? The thing just now couldn't be poisonous, right?" Yan Ling'er looked anxious.

"Sit cross-legged and refine the strength in your body. The blood dripping from the Weeping Blood Rose has the effect of strengthening your body. Your physical fitness is a little weak. This thing is a great tonic for you." An Yun explained with a smile.

"Oh!"

After Yan Ling'er heard it, she quickly sat cross-legged under the tree, and began to use her unique kung fu to guide the turbulent Qi and blood in her body, making her face turn red and turn white.

While protecting Yan Ling'er, An Yun carefully dug out the weeping blood rose and put it into the storage ring.

Weeping Blood Rose is well-known in the medical world, and the mature Weeping Blood Rose is at least the third rank of the immortal level. It can improve the physical strength of the human body, so it is very popular among body-refining monks.

Because on the Nine Heavens Continent, apart from endless exercise, the only way to increase the strength of the physical body is to use this herb similar to the weeping blood rose, and the improvement that exercise can bring is often limited. The role is to break through the limit.

However, due to the scarcity of this herb, people don't have many studies on its habits. They only know that it must live in a place with strong fairy energy, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate it artificially.

"Huh...huh..."

Not far ahead, the brown bear was as angry as gossamer, wailing from time to time, turning his head to look at the pit left after the weeping blood rose was dug away, his eyes were full of anger.

It kept wanting to get up and seek revenge on the two women in front of it, but the huge blood hole in its chest made it unable to pull up the strength at all, the heat in its body was crazily passing away, and it knew that its life was not long.

Pitiful that the Weeping Blood Rose that it cultivated with its own blood was snatched away by two human tyrants in front of it. It really made it furious but also extremely sad.

That's right, the cultivation of the Weeping Blood Rose requires continuous irrigation with blood in the early stage, allowing it to absorb and transform, and finally weep the unusual blood, which often takes hundreds or even thousands of years.

It can be said that now An Yun and Yan Ling'er just picked the peaches of the brown bear, which sounds a bit unethical, but this is the case in this society where the jungle preys on the jungle.

It didn't take long before the brown bear died in grief and resentment. The scream before dying caused An Yun's heart to stir.

About half an hour later, Yan Ling'er woke up, and the energy in her body had completely returned to peace.

"what!"

Yan Ling'er stood up, clenching her fist and hammering hard at the big tree behind her, leaving a dent about an inch deep on the book with only her physical strength.

In Nine Heavens Continent, because the air is rich in immortal power, a series of materials such as trees, rocks, etc. are extremely hard, and the concentration of immortal power in this secret realm is even stronger, so the hardness of this tree's outer shell is far beyond diamond.

But even so, a hole was punched out by Yan Linger's punch. The power of Yan Linger's little pink fist can be seen.

"Sister Yun, the strength of my physical body has increased by at least [-]%! I feel that I can resist the thunder disaster with my physical body alone!" Yan Ling'er said excitedly.

"Stop dreaming."

An Yun didn't give any face, and just said something directly.

"Oh, sister Yun, I just said it casually. This is an exaggerated rhetorical technique. Do you understand the exaggeration?"

"I don't know, but I know you're bragging."

While talking, An Yun flew into the sky, Yan Ling'er hurriedly followed, secretly slandering An Yun for being too serious.

"Where are you going after that?" An Yun asked.

Yan Ling'er closed her beautiful eyes tightly, touched her chin with one hand, raised her brows slightly, and pointed in a direction after thinking for a long time.

"This way!"

It seems to be thoughtful, but in fact it is just pointing casually.

"go!"

An Yun didn't care either. Anyway, he came to the secret realm to hunt for treasures, relying on chance and luck, and sometimes there must be something in fate.

In this way, the disciples of each sect in the secret realm showed their magical powers, half a day passed quickly, and the first batch of disciples were about to leave the secret realm.

Some of these people have gained something, some just came here for a trip and didn't get anything, but there are also some ruthless ones, who didn't find treasures in the secret realm, and started to use their brains on the disciples of various sects , directly began to grab it.

There are only about a hundred people in total, but it can be said that they are blooming everywhere and fighting everywhere.

However, holy sons and saints like An Yun are happy to be at leisure. After all, no one dares to break ground on this group of Taisui. The ninth level of the fairyland is almost in a crushing posture in this secret realm. Ten of the core disciples can't beat them alone. .

Time passed day by day, and at every point in time, a group of disciples would come out of the secret realm, but there was no doubt that the number of people who came out must be much less than the number of people who went in, and those who did not come out would never be able to come out.

And for those disciples who came out, you can tell how much they have gained from their expressions. Those who have gained something wish that the whole world would know and show off everywhere, while those who have not gained anything will look as ugly as their dead mothers.

On this day, a flying boat flew from the distant sky, and then a group of people climbed to the top of Jiufeng Mountain. The leader was a handsome man holding a baby, and it was Qin Mo!

(End of this chapter)