Three-color Ganoderma lucidum!

Qin Yan showed a look of joy on his face. In addition to practicing, he also liked to read books. He happened to have read introductions related to this item in a miscellaneous book.

This is a very rare spiritual medicine for heaven and earth.

I have heard from before that in addition to the vicious monsters everywhere, there are also some strange flowers and plants in the Hundred Demon Valley, but the number is very small, so it is very difficult to encounter if you are not lucky.

Qin Yan would not let it go, and was about to pick it up, but at this moment, he suddenly turned around as if he felt something and looked at the empty place.

"Your Highness hides your head and tail, what do you mean?" After saying this, Qin Yan slowly turned his body and his face turned gloomy.

"Can you find me?"

A shock came from the grass, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, and a blurred figure slowly appeared among the weeds.

"It's you."

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became colder.

"Haha, it's me, Junior Brother Qin, this is really a place where we meet in life." The man's face was full of pride, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a bit of teasing: "Or it is more appropriate to describe it as a narrow path for enemies."

"Well, this is reasonable."

To the other party's surprise, Qin Yan was not panicked, and the expression on his face was still calm, and he could not tell what he was thinking.

Seeing that the other party was so calm, Du Kong's face turned a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "It's mysterious, I want to see how long you can force yourself to calm down."

It was indeed Du Kong who dreamed that he would meet Qin Yan here.

But he was very happy.

I have long hated this boy, but due to the rules of the Immortal Sect, I have never dared to do anything, so I can only make things difficult and do some small moves.

However, the other party was much cunning than expected. The problems he had asked were resolved one by one, which made him lose face in front of everyone.

God had eyes that made him fall into his hands.

This is the Hundred Demon Valley. This kid will be destroyed and the corpse will be destroyed. There will be no future troubles.

Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty appeared on his face.

"If you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, and if you don't have a way to break in hell, little guy, I won't let you die so easily and happily."

"Is that true?"

Qin Yan still looked calm and gentle.

Since he started, this guy has been targeting him for no reason. Even the clay man is still angry. Qin Yan is not as envious as he cut this kid. It’s just that the rules of the immortal sect make him afraid of the mouse. After all, it’s not worth losing his future for such a villain.

And this place is obviously a very suitable place to resolve grudges, without knowing it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan smiled.

Du Kong's heartbeat accelerated, and looked at the peaceful smile on Qin Yan's face, and felt inexplicably uneasy.

In an instant, several questions came to my mind.

Why is this kid here?

Just by his trash, what ability do you have to break into the Hundred Demon Valley?

There is also Ouyang Chun, who went to trouble this kid because of his own provocation, so why hasn’t heard of him?

Is that boy was so cowardly that he didn't dare to go, or...

He already had a terrible guess in his mind.

But then he shook his head repeatedly.

It's impossible. This kid is just a waste. He has no spiritual roots and the skills he has practiced have long been proven. It has no use. Why should I be suspicious here?

Shaking his head, calming down, and walking towards Qin Yan with a grim smile.

But perhaps the worry just now made him feel more vigilant. While he was stepping, he took out a golden talisman from his arms and patted it on his body. A flash of inspiration lighted up from the place where he patted his hand, forming a golden shield, covering his body.

The Golden Bell Talisman is a very precious intermediate talisman. It is worth several spiritual stones. Even a high-level Qi Refining Cultivator will be difficult to break through for a while.

It was the treasure at the bottom of Du Kong's box, which was a little painful, but it was precisely because of this talisman that made him full of confidence and rushed towards Qin Yan without hesitation.

While rushing hard, he spread his arms, his magic power was circulating in his body, and his hands were combined, and a fireball as big as a fist flew out.

Spell!

Moreover, he is very skillful in using it, far from comparable to that of Ouyang Chun, a coward. Du Kong is quite profound and has even kept hiding his cultivation. Many people think that he only has the second level of Qi Refining. In fact, not long ago, he had broken through the bottleneck of Qi Refining and entered the fourth level of Qi Refining, which is the middle-stage Qi Refining cultivator.

An important sign of this realm is that it can instantly emit spells, with sufficient spiritual energy in its body. Its strength is simply incomparable to the cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining, and it is more than ten times stronger.

The fireball emitted a terrible high temperature. Wherever it passed, all the nearby plants were burnt and yellow, and a deep trace was made on the ground, which showed how powerful it was. When the flesh and blood hit it, there was only a dead end.

Qin Yan's face was not jealous, neither panic nor dodged. He raised his right hand and slapped it gently like a fly. There was a demonic energy on his fingers. When he contacted the fireball, the other party immediately extinguished.

After three days of separation, he looked at him with admiration. Although Qin Yan had been practicing for a short time, he was willing to work hard and used the flesh and blood of monsters as a resource. He made rapid progress in life and death fights every day. A mere fireball was not enough for him.

Du Kong was stunned, the grin on his face suddenly stopped, and he felt that he might have done something stupid. However, before he could do anything, Qin Yan had already rushed over.

His body technique is extremely mysterious, like walking in the garden, which seems very slow, but it just comes to his eyes in an instant.

Then a hammer-like fist appeared in his eyes, getting bigger and bigger, bang, hitting his forehead.

Then the golden light flashed wildly, like a candle in the wind, and Du Kong even "swooshed" and was smashed away by the huge force.

Like a kite with broken strings, it drew a long parabola, flew far away, hit a tree, and then stopped.

The tree capsized, and his face was full of shock, no, it should be horror.

With a "puff", the golden light became dimmer and then turned into nothingness like a bubble. A long blood arrow spurted out from Du Kong's mouth.

He was seriously injured, with no expression on his face, and his face was full of a ghostly look in the daytime, and he roared hysterically: "No... it's impossible, how could you be so powerful? You are not Qin Yan, who are you?"

The huge confusion and fear made Du Kong's mind extremely confused.

No wonder he made such a judgment.
Chapter completed!