Li Yan However, after taking a few glances, he did not continue moving forward, but frowned, as if waiting for the three people behind him.
Seeing Li Yan in front of him with his back to him, he stood there suddenly motionless.
Fa Ke, who was walking hard, suddenly started to cry out in his heart. At the same time, he kept cursing Li Yan secretly. He almost used the most vicious words.
He knew that Li Yan didn't want to go down anymore, and he should wait until the three of him gathered together before letting them go down to pick the "Flowers of the Other Side."
What's this? Isn't this killing his life? At this moment, Monk Fa Ke had completely forgotten that he had done this kind of thing many times before.
Whenever he didn't indifferently designate a few people to pick the food, any monk who disobeyed would be severely beaten by him.
At this moment, he just wished that the distance was further away, but he also knew that this had to be done, otherwise he was the captain of this cell. If the task could not be completed, he would be the one who would have the hardest time escaping responsibility.
When Monk Fa Ke was panting and walked not far away from Li Yan, Li Yan's still voice without any emotion came over.
But the content of the words was not to ask Monk Fa Ke to go down and pick the "flowers of the other shore" now, but to ask.
"Are there other places? Those 'Flowers of the Other Side' you mentioned there are really 300 to 600 years old?"
Li Yan turned his head slightly when he said this.
Then Monk Fa Ke, who was panting and wiping his sweat, felt that the other person's eyes were full of coldness.
He was so familiar with this chill. It seemed like it had just passed not long ago. In the dark cell, he had been subjected to inhuman torture again and again under this cold chill.
When he thinks about it now, his heart trembles with fear.
"What's wrong... it's right down there..."
Fa Ke couldn't help but shudder, and quickly put down his arm that was wiping sweat, then stood still and looked down. The depression was about a mile away from here.
With their eyesight, standing on this high slope, they could already see the bottom clearly.
However, just a few breaths later, the extremely angry voice of Monk Fa Ke suddenly came.
"Fuck your ancestors, who is so shameless?"
His voice spread far and wide in an instant...
Half a quarter of an hour later, the four of them gathered together again. At this time, everyone's face was very ugly, and the most angry one here was Monk Fa Ke.
There were only a few "Flowers of the Other Side" left in the depression in front of me, and there were no "Flowers of the Other Side" that were more than three hundred years old.
This made Monk Fa Ke's heart bleed. Originally, in a corner of this small area, he still kept three "Bana flowers" that were five or six hundred years old.
That is the storage that he will use only at special times.
But now, in this area, there are only some "Higanbana" that are not old enough, and even those that are about three hundred years old have all disappeared.
"Someone has also found this place and has taken over the whole place!"
Monk Fake's eyes were eager to spit fire.
If he knew which cell did it, he would definitely make the other person look good. He would not beat the other person to death, but would also find an opportunity to make the other person peel off a layer of skin.
After they found this place, they were basically relieved because there was a barrier composed of mutated "Ghost Thorns" and the distance to cross the "Ghost Thorn" mountain was quite long.
There are so many spikes on the "Ghost Thorn" mountain that not many people in the entire prison are willing to continue looking for them after walking for half an hour.
They had been walking for about two hours, and even the captains in the cell were unwilling to endure such endless, seemingly endless torture.
After everyone lost their cultivation, Monk Fa Ke decided that even if there was no formation to cover this place, except for the time he risked his life to come here.
Others could still find this place without walking for several hours, but he was still wrong. There were still people in the cell who were also desperate for their lives.
"If we go out now, depending on your condition, we might not be able to get out for two hours, so today's time will be almost lost.
Can you tell me, other than here, where else can I find a suitable "Higanbana"? "
Li Yan's face doesn't look good either. He worked hard for so long, but in the end he didn't even gain a single hair.
Four days seemed like a long time, but after searching during this period, he already knew about these so-called "flowers from the other side", and it was not easy to find the right one.
It is said that there are many growing on the bank of the "Minglun River", and in fact there are many growing, but not one of them suitable for the age has been found.
"No more..."
"Crack!"
Before Monk Fa Ke could finish his answer, he felt a burning pain on his face. His whole head was slapped to the side, and his mouth and eyes were crooked.
However, he was still a physical cultivator after all. Taking advantage of the situation, he hurriedly stepped back to one side regardless of the severe pain coming from his feet. He did not fall down despite his strength.
After being hit hard suddenly, Fa Ke suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and his whole person was confused.
On the face that was still swollen, several clear finger prints appeared again.
"Oh, oh, stop, stop! It's really gone..."
He looked at Li Yan with a gloomy face in shock. The other party immediately attacked him without any hesitation, which made him unable to guard against it.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Pa..."
"Ah... stop it, stop it, you lunatic, ah..."
He retreated quickly, but his feet were still in constant pain, which greatly slowed down his speed. On the other hand, Li Yan felt as if the "ghost thorn" spikes under his feet did not exist at all.
Li Yan said nothing, and caught up with slap after slap, slapping Monk Fa Ke on the face or head.
In the horror and eyes of the other two people, Monk Fa Ke, who had always been extremely domineering, could only protect his head with his hands as he kept screaming.
But no matter how he blocked it, every slap of Li Yan could be accurately hit on the face or head, and the short-haired young man's expression at this time was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face.
No matter how hard the opponent tried to dodge, he beat the tall monk again and again.
After slapping Monk Fa Ke another seven or eight times, and seeing the other monk constantly begging for mercy and screaming in agony, Li Yan finally stopped, and Huo Di turned around to look at the two Fa Ke cultivators.
"Senior Li, Senior Li... No, there is really no place to hide. We don't dare to lie about this matter. It's really true..."
The words from one of them's mouth were poured out eagerly like a series of crossbow arrows.
At the same time, he hurriedly retreated, the speed was extremely fast, and for a while he was no longer afraid of pain.
"We... we... we also want to complete the mission. Even now... we have it right in front of us. You can let me pick it, no matter what!"
The other person started to stutter, and tears came out of his eyes when he looked at Li Yan's fierce eyes.
This person was too cruel. The key is that they don't have any defense against attacks now. If they are hit on the body, they will be beaten. It will be really painful and fatal.
The opponent's strength was surprisingly strong, and he didn't want to experience the scene in the cell before!
Just looking at the always mighty and domineering monk Fa Ke, who was now beaten with blood on his face and kept begging for mercy, he felt that fear coming back again.
The man stepped back and waved his hands continuously to Li Yan. If they could survive here, they had basically lost their unyielding character.
The only hope left now is that I want to work hard to survive, even if it is just one day or one hour longer than others.
"Think carefully about where to find the right "Higanbana", I don't have much patience!"
Li Yan suddenly stopped and did not make another move. His expression returned to normal instantly, and even his tone returned to calm.
But this kind of attitude of falling out at every turn and being calm at every turn made the three of them feel that the person in front of them had become mentally distorted due to the huge gap after losing their cultivation level.
In fact, after these people lose their all-powerful abilities, their mentality will change a lot, or even collapse.
But since most people can reach the current state, they can naturally suppress all kinds of negative emotions in their hearts, but some people can't do it.
For example, the Li Yan in front of me has extremely ups and downs in temperament, and he is very cruel.
Li Yan doesn't want people to know that he is good at scheming, and he doesn't have any sympathy or courtesy towards these people.
Li Yan Having said this, his eyes fell on Monk Fa Ke again. The monk was farthest away from him at this time and did not dare to come over again.
After seeing Li Yan look over again, Monk Fa Ke felt like crying. He had not felt so wronged in many years.
He regretted extremely why he went up to the pole and asked Fanan to ask for this person. How could this bring him good news? This was his talisman.
"I... I also know that there are four places where it is possible... there may be "Higanhua" suitable for the age, but... I am not sure whether it will be found and picked by others like here!"
Monk Fa Ke's speech was already very vague. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, but he felt burning pain on his head and face.
But when he spoke later, his voice became lower and lower. After what he had experienced before him, he did not dare to speak too fully.
Moreover, those places are only their alternative areas, and some places are far away. Judging from their current location, they may not be able to reach them in four days.
"There are still more than three days in total. Every day I can't find it, you will be just like before!"
Li Yan eyes slowly narrowed again.
If he didn't complete this first mission, he wouldn't have a good ending, so in that case, why should he be polite?
After hearing this, Monk Fa Ke's body began to tremble violently.
"We don't necessarily have to explore farther away, or... or directly approach within five miles of the "Metland River", the probability there is very high!"
Monk Fa Ke was a little anxious now and said this directly.
As soon as he said these words, the faces of the two practitioners turned pale in an instant, but they did not dare to stop him.