Chapter 1627 The Real Divine Land

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Without saying much, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he urged his spiritual power to spread out. Situ Reading

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Countless fine green spiritual energy filaments sank into the grass on all sides and covered the ground forward.

Just when it was about to hit the cliff behind, one of the spiritual energy filaments suddenly moved and detected an aura that was incompatible with the surroundings.

"It should be there."

After a long time, Ye Feng retracted his spiritual power and pointed forward.

As a few people, they couldn't help but show excitement on their faces. They moved quickly and headed towards the direction pointed by Ye Feng.

There were many bones left on the ground along the way, some of which were human, and of course more were monster bones.

Perhaps before them, someone had discovered the abnormality in the back mountain, but unfortunately their strength was not as good as the nine-headed snake dragon, and they were eventually buried here.

After a few breaths, the six people stopped and stopped in front of a pond covering several acres, looking at a piece of green grass in front of them.

This piece of grass was out of tune with the surrounding environment. It seemed to be deliberately protected by something. It was not only extremely green, but also not damaged at all.

A lot of snake scales were scattered around the grass.

"Is this... the snake skin shed by the nine-headed snake? It seems that Yingrang is among them."

They all showed surprise in their eyes.

Xiao Chennan thought for a moment, raised his right hand, and the Yuanli emerged in his palm, quickly forming a strong suction force, and pulled up the entire piece of grass without hesitation.

After a while, the crisp green grass was swept away, revealing a whole piece of smooth and flat ground. Xiao Chennan squatted down, brushed off the loose soil on it, and finally took out a palm-sized piece of colloidal light brown soil at a depth of three inches.

"Yingrang!"

Several people screamed at the same time.

"The divine soil is like mud. It turns brown after a hundred years and jade after a thousand years... It's exactly the same as what is recorded in the classics. This is it!"

Even Luo Mi, who is usually as cold as frost, relaxed and excited when he saw this.

Xiao Chennan carefully used his Yuan power to isolate the brown soil and wrapped it in mid-air.

"It's a pity. This piece of soil should have only been formed for a few hundred years. If it reaches a thousand years, its value is inestimable."

Luo Mi shook her head slightly, with regret in her eyes.

"Sister Luo Mi, you are wrong. If it is really a thousand years old, it would have been taken away by the elders of the sect long ago. How could it be our turn?"

"Brother Shan is right."

"It's worth the trip to get this thing."

Xiao Chennan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Everyone has contributed, so let's divide this thing equally. Do you have any objections?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time.

If we divide them by contribution, Xiao Chennan will take the most, and Ye Feng will take the second.

Without Ye Feng, it is hard to say whether Luo Mi can save his life, not to mention killing the nine-headed snake dragon.

Xiao Chennan stretched out his hand neatly and cut the palm-sized Yingrang into six equal-sized pieces, and handed them to everyone.

Looking at the Yingrang that was almost the same as soil, Ye Feng shook his head in surprise. The wonders between heaven and earth are too special. This seemingly insignificant thing is so valuable that it is unimaginable.

"The things are already in hand, we'd better leave as soon as possible."

After carefully putting away the Yingrang, Xiao Chennan looked at the sky.

After a night of tossing and turning, the heavy rain has stopped and dawn has arrived. If it weren't for the heavy rain, I'm afraid the movements here would have been sensed by the masters in the sect.

"Junior Brother Ye, are you going back with us?"

Luo Mi looked at Ye Feng and asked.

Ye Feng was about to nod his head in agreement, but suddenly he heard the urgent voice of Yuan Ling in his heart.

"The Yuan energy here is rich, and the monsters have been eliminated. Junior brother still wants to stay here to practice."

"The high price of the Sutra Dojo is too expensive for me, an inscription master." Pretending to laugh at himself, Ye Feng greedily took a breath of air and acted very realistically.

"In that case, I won't stop you, but the battle tonight may be noticed by the elders. To be on the safe side, you'd better practice in another place in the back mountain."

Luo Mi didn't mean to take him away by force. After giving Ye Feng an instruction, he walked away.

Seeing this, Xiao Chennan and others greeted Ye Feng one by one and left the canyon one after another.

After sitting cross-legged for a stick of incense, and making sure that the few people had gone far away, Ye Feng opened his eyes.

"Yuan Ling, why did you let me stay here alone?"

The Yuan Ling emerged in the form of a puff of green smoke and said excitedly, "Boy, we have found a treasure now. Come on, go find the real Ying Rang."

"The real Ying Rang?"

Ye Feng was shocked and froze in his place.

Ying Rang...hasn't it been divided up?

"Hehe, that little girl doesn't know what's good. The thing you found is just the remains of Yingrang. Although Yingrang that is hundreds of years old is rare, it contains a lot of impurities. Only when it reaches more than a thousand years, Yingrang will shed its outer layer, and the purest part will escape into the earth and continue to absorb the essence of the mother earth."

"So, the real treasure is below!"

Yuan Ling pointed to the ground and said proudly.

"Old man, why didn't you tell me such a good thing earlier!"

"Those inner disciples are not easy to deal with. If I had told you just now, they might have found out the flaws... Stop talking nonsense. How can eating separately be as enjoyable as eating alone? Find the treasure quickly!"

Yuan Ling looked cunning and scolded.

"As you command!"

Ye Feng solemnly clasped his fists and excitedly rushed to the place where the remains of Yingrang were dug out. He turned his palm into a knife and began to dig down.

He had been digging a large pit with a radius of about ten feet below. Suddenly, a cold air overflowed and the soil became obviously moist.

"The soil absorbs enough essence from the Earth Mother, and its Yin force is heavier, so its properties tend to be cold. Look at this, a cold pool has formed below."

"Tsk tsk, it's at least three thousand years old."

Yuan Ling muttered as he observed.

Hearing this, Ye Feng felt that his digging speed was too slow, so he simply took out the Killing Blade and became full of energy.

Yuan Ling was speechless. This top-grade weapon was actually used as a tool for digging. The barbarian warriors of the Flame Tribe would go crazy on the spot if they saw it.

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With such great force, after digging for about a quarter of an hour, the soil layer became more and more moist. Suddenly, a clear spring rushed up to the sky, soaking Ye Feng like a drowned chicken.

"Sure enough, there is another world!"

Ignoring his embarrassment, Ye Feng looked down. Through the hole the size of a person, there was indeed a clear spring flowing below, and the inside seemed to be a small space. After a little hesitation, he jumped in.

What came into view was a world at the bottom of the pond, the water was as clear as a mirror, and a faint chill flowed around.

Stimulating the Yuan Qi to wrap the whole body, Ye Feng dived down.

"Boy, there!"

Not long after, Yuan Ling suddenly shouted excitedly, and in the direction pointed, a faint white color could be vaguely seen rising several feet.

Holding his breath, swinging his limbs and jumping straight to the light source, Ye Feng finally saw the true face of the light.