Chapter 1,704: Refining Spiritual Patterns

Chapter 1704: Refining Spiritual Patterns!

After Ling Daozi finished speaking, he stepped into the void, a residual shadow passed by, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the others were unwilling to lag behind and left one after another.

The great opportunity of the ancient ruins attracted everyone.

They didn't want to fall behind others.

Once others got the opportunity or inheritance first, their strength increased, and they would become weak.

They could only be slaughtered at will!

Nie Hang narrowed his eyes and looked away until the light column disappeared.

"Could the person who broke through the realm be that kid?"

Above Qingshan Sect, two people looked at each other. Although they met for the first time in their lives, the way the other party looked at him made him very uncomfortable.

The other party seemed to be full of hostility and vigilance towards him.

He didn't take Ye Xinghe seriously. A small third-level Youxu Realm was no different from an ant in his eyes.

If it weren't for Xuanling Dan Pavilion and Qingshan Sect, he would have crushed the other party to pieces if he dared to offend the Nie family.

"No matter if it's him or not, if you meet him in the ancient ruins, it will be your doom!"

Nie Hang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he took out a jade pendant the size of a pebble.

A faint light began to flash on the jade pendant.

One end of the jade pendant began to swing in the void, and finally stopped at a position, struggling madly.

"There is a treasure there!"

Nie Hang put away the jade pendant and stepped away.

...

Ye Xinghe led Chen Pingan and others to collect various spiritual herbs frantically.

Everyone's eyes were shining, and they wanted to shout out loudly, "My, my, all mine."

The Qingshan Sect was not good at refining elixirs, but the rich smell of herbs, anyone who was not a fool knew how precious such herbs were.

Like the wind sweeping away the clouds and the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, the huge cave herbs were swept away in a very short time.

Not even a seedling was spared.

Everyone handed the collected spiritual herbs to Ye Xinghe, and he did not hesitate to put them all in his pocket.

"Thank you all for this time. As long as you return alive, you can go to Xuanling Pill Pavilion."

"No matter how perfect the quality, how high the grade, or how useful the pills I refine are, you will have a share!"

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly and made his promise.

"In this way, I will trouble you a lot, Brother Ye!"

Chen Ping'an and others also smiled slightly and bowed to thank him.

They naturally did not doubt that Ye Xinghe would go back on his word. Although they had not been in contact for a long time, his personality charm was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

With this promise, everyone was simply overjoyed.

Ye Xinghe said that no matter what pills, no matter how high the quality and grade, they would have a share.

In addition to the previous Qingyun Pill, even if they came to the ancient ruins this time without any inheritance and opportunity, they would not gain nothing.

The strength will be greatly improved.

"We are all brothers. Don't say these things. Wait until we get out alive!"

"Everyone look around to see if there is a hidden exit!"

Seeing that several people had followed him wholeheartedly, Ye Xinghe gave orders.

The hole leading to the ground was too high, and it was in the shape of a funnel, with no place to lean on.

Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible force on the hole that could suppress a person's cultivation.

It was difficult to go up with the strength in the body alone.

Ye Xinghe stepped out of the cave and came outside. The surrounding spiritual herbs had been uprooted by him.

It looked bare and lifeless.

"You kid, you are good at winning people's hearts!"

The Ghost Pill Evil Emperor opened his eyes, smiled, and said in a teasing tone.

"Master, what do you say, I don't understand!"

Ye Xinghe smiled indifferently and spoke in confusion.

"You kid, you still want to hide your little Taoism from me, an old man?"

Ye Xinghe scratched his head and used a smile to cover up his embarrassment!

"Master, there are too many spiritual herbs, all of which were uprooted by me!"

Not wanting to continue to entangle on this issue, Ye Xinghe changed the subject and said again.

"Do you want to plant these spiritual herbs?"

The face of the ghost pill transformed by the black mist became extremely excited.

"Hmm!"

Ye Xinghe did not hide: "It's a one-time deal. It seems to be a big profit, but it's actually a big loss. As long as these spiritual herbs can survive, they will be inexhaustible in the future!"

"That's a good idea!"

Gui Dan nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "These spiritual herbs cannot be shown to others, even to Xuanling Dan Pavilion, you have to hide something."

"Okay!"

Ye Xinghe agreed.

Gui Dan's reminder is not unreasonable. With these spiritual herbs, he is a mobile treasure house.

Not only spiritual alchemists, but also those big families will go crazy for it.

Even if it is Xuanling Dan Pavilion, once all of them are shown to others, there will be many people who want to take his spiritual herbs.

There will be endless troubles at that time.

"Brother Ye, we found a cave in front!"

At this moment, Chen Pingan flew in front of him and pointed in a direction.

"However, the cave seems to be restricted by some kind of restrictions, so we can't open it!"

"Let's go and take a look!"

...

The cave is under a mountain wall, surrounded by weeds several people high. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Just by getting close, Ye Xinghe can clearly feel the existence of the restrictions.

Lines with purple light are wandering around in the void!

"This is the spirit pattern formation!"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but speak!

"Spirit pattern formation?"

Chen Ping'an behind him was startled, and then exclaimed: "Demon clan? Could it be that this restriction was placed by the power of the ancient demon clan?"

Ye Xinghe did not speak, but frowned.

"Lin Yue, can you break this restriction?"

"cannot!"

Linyue's voice came from his body, and she answered simply:

"This was created by the powerful demon clan in ancient times, and the level of the spiritual patterns in it is far higher than what I have seen."

"I don't know if the blood in my body can break the restriction!"

Seeing that Lin Yue was helpless, Ye Xinghe thought secretly.

He possesses the blood of the Demon Clan King in his body, and is the supreme bloodline of the Demon Clan.

As of now, we can only give it a try.

Otherwise, they will be trapped here and unable to get out.

Thinking of this, a ball of white light gathered around him and turned into a long sword, instantly slicing his fingertips.

Red blood gushed out instantly, and everyone stepped forward amidst doubts and confusion.

The fingertips pressed directly on the restriction...

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

"Are you crazy? Maybe someone will die!"

"Senior Brother Chen, we..."

Ye Xinghe's behavior shocked everyone.

Several people whispered, and finally turned their attention to Chen Pingan!

Among the four, he was the only one who could step forward to dissuade him!

Ye Xinghe seemed to be a childlike and harmless person on weekdays, but once he was angered, he never showed mercy on murderers.

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly in his heart, moved his steps, but stopped again.

He seemed to not be that familiar with Ye Xinghe.

It was just that he was the first to stand up when he was alone.

In fact, his presence or absence has no impact on the outcome.