Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1677: Chen Wanli, the ragpicker

This secret place is also unfamiliar to the demon natives in the Demon Cave.

In addition to the wariness between different races, no one was in the mood to chat.

Soon, under the leadership of Wang Mangjing, they walked towards the depths.

With their strength, flying in the sky is no problem, but that also consumes and releases energy. Flying in the sky makes the target too obvious and can easily cause unnecessary crises.

Chen Wanli followed slowly behind.

It seemed that Wang Mangjing and his group were heading straight in one direction, with no intention of exploring at all.

It's like there was a goal in mind.

Chen Wanli thought to himself that either they had a clear goal, or they had a way to locate their companions and allies and go straight to join them.

If it is the latter, then the prohibition token that came in is likely to be fishy.

When he first came in, he used a magic circle to isolate the aura of the restriction tokens and stuffed them into the storage ring.

We can see which force we encounter first, and then we can use the remaining restriction tokens to fish?

While thinking, he slowly released his spiritual thoughts, looking for what he needed.

After a while, a row of bright red plants that looked like short bamboos came into view. The bamboo leaves were thick like flesh, and the bamboo body had a strange red color.

"This is the Red Blood Spirit Bamboo! It's a pretty good spiritual medicine if left outside, but given its rarity, it's not worth taking out of the secret realm specifically! However, the truly good things in the secret realm have guardian beasts, so it's hard to get them directly."

A pale-faced descendant of gods named Yue Feng, who was not wearing any clan costumes and looked like an exile, followed Chen Wanli over.

He held a jade slip in his hand and waved it towards Chen Wanli. "I have a detailed record of the natural treasures in Yueluo Cave. I can exchange it for a mid-grade treasure. Brother, are you willing to trade?"

"Thank you, no need."

Chen Wanli dug up all the short bamboos with their roots and threw them into the storage ring.

There is absolutely no intention of trading.

What's worthless? On a planet with depleted spiritual energy, what's there to be lacking? With so many people under his command, even if things get tough, Daxia's special forces can still be used.

Chen Wanli continued to explore the surroundings with his spiritual sense. This secret realm was quite strange, and the range of his spiritual sense was greatly compressed.

With his current spiritual strength, it is no problem for his spiritual thoughts to cover a thousand miles, but here he can only see a hundred or so meters.

"What do guardian beasts usually have?" Chen Wanli asked casually. In fact, he had seen it before in the notes given by Lei Jiang, but they just wanted to verify each other.

Yue Feng didn't sell the jade slips, but he wasn't angry. Seeing Chen Wanli picking them violently, he smiled like a kind-hearted person.

"Guardian beasts are mainly illusory creatures. They have everything and their strengths vary."

"Do illusory creatures have intelligence?" Chen Wanli asked again.

"Some do. So there are some strange formations here." Yue Feng answered every question.

But when the conversation between the two falls into other ears, it is interpreted differently.

Chen Wanli did not let go of any elixirs he could find anywhere, which showed that he was crazy because of poverty, and he knew nothing about Yueluo Cave.

I don't know which clan exiled him from, but I'm afraid he was a marginal figure in the clan before being exiled.

This kind of cannon fodder is easier to deal with, but its strength is not weak. Judging from its aura, it seems that it is in the late stage of Dao Infant?

Chen Wanli saw something good in his consciousness again. He left the team and leaped into the distance.

Yue Feng hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed again.

Seeing that Chen Wanli had dug up some insignificant spiritual herbs, Yue Feng's mouth twitched and he lowered his voice and said:

"Brother, there's no need to waste your energy on these low-level spiritual medicines. There are plenty of good things in the depths!"

Chen Wanli smiled and was about to speak.

At this moment, a scolding sounded from a distance: "Who told you to run around?"

Wang Mangjing led the others over, staring at Yue Feng with dissatisfaction, "You are so reckless. Do you understand the rules? Didn't you hear what I said before? Follow me?"

"I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time!" Yue Feng knew what to do and immediately nodded to apologize.

The others all had slightly strange expressions on their faces. Was this obviously a veiled attack?

Sure enough, after Wang Mangjing finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Chen Wanli, and then turned back.

The fear I had before is gone.

Obviously, Yue Feng also re-evaluated Chen Wanli during the conversation between them.

Chen Wanli laughed. He pretended to be in the late Dao Infant stage and controlled his aura on purpose, just to avoid unnecessary troubles caused by being too weak, or unnecessary speculation caused by being too strong.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the young master of the Wangmang clan, those who were in the late Dao Infant stage and had no backing could be manipulated at will.

Wait until everyone is far away.

Yue Feng looked a little strange, and forced a smile: "The clans outside are really so cruel!"

The clan outside?

Chen Wanli narrowed his eyes, but didn't ask any more questions.

He ignored Wang Mangjing's warning and continued to pick the various spiritual materials and medicines that his spiritual sense had captured.

Yue Feng was a little hesitant at first about whether to return to the team.

But Chen Wanli in front of him gave him a feeling that he was more dangerous than Wang Mangjing.

So he did not leave, and followed Chen Wanli to explain the functions of various spiritual medicines and materials.

Some doubts also arose in his mind. Chen Wanli was hesitating here. Isn't he worried that Wang Mangjing would find a better treasure?

Although they had no means of flying, this group of demons and descendants of gods all had some skills, and in just half an hour they were able to get out of the first mountain range.

Wang Mangjing led the way in front, and didn't even look at the ordinary spiritual materials and medicines along the way.

It was not until Chen Wanli felt a special aura a hundred miles away that he realized that this was the place Wang Mangjing was going to.

He simply decided not to return to the team, and deliberately took Yue Feng with him, following not too far away, collecting things everywhere.

Seeing that Chen Wanli was just "picking up scraps" everywhere and had no intention of escaping, Wang Mangjing did not force him to return to the team, but his expression was not very good.

After walking for another half an hour, a slope appeared in front of us.

The scene below the slope made everyone's expression change slightly.

I saw a "long river" more than ten feet wide at the bottom of the slope.

What was flowing was not river water, but strange waves of fire. The red fire flowed like sticky magma, but it was not magma.

It was like a fire dragon entwined in it, and from time to time it would burst out with billowing red flames.

The distance of more than ten feet is so great that even the master warriors on Earth can easily jump over it, not to mention the cultivators at this level.

But the sultry waves of air before him brought with them an indescribable sense of crisis.

Wang Mangjing raised his hand without hesitation and stopped.

"There has never been such a thing here!" said the semi-saint elder of the Wangmang clan.

The sound was not loud, but it made everyone present breathe a little slower.

"Go ahead and try it!"

Wang Mangjing turned around without hesitation and glanced at a monster.

"How to try?"

This monster is a leopard monster. It offended the master of the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountains and was exiled.

It now has a leopard head and a human body, but the panic in its eyes is very anthropomorphic.

No one knows what is going on. Besides, even if you get there, who knows what is waiting for you on the other side?

Wang Mangjing didn't say much, but the divine light on his body surged, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

This posture made everyone present look unhappy, but no one dared to say anything.

"Let me try!"

The leopard demon didn't dare to say anything more and quickly walked towards the fire wave in a cowardly manner.

It is fully prepared and will turn back immediately if anything goes wrong.

Speaking of which, the leopard tribe also has innate magical powers in terms of body movements. When they exert their magical powers at full strength, a distance of ten feet can be as easy as one step.

But as soon as he took a step forward, his face was filled with panic and astonishment.

As soon as his entire figure appeared above the fire wave, his limbs began to wave in panic. He felt that his breath was completely blocked, and his extremely familiar innate magical powers were completely unable to be used.

I could only watch myself fall.

Then a blazing flame engulfed it, and without even a scream, everything returned to peace.

pat!

Chen Wanli and Yue Feng, each holding a bright red and juicy fruit in their hands, saw this scene as they walked over from a distance.

The fruit in Yue Feng's hand fell to the ground, and he said in surprise: "We can't force our way into this place!"

Chen Wanli bit the fruit, chewed it slowly, and looked at Wang Mangjing indifferently.

The sight of the leopard demon being engulfed in flames was horrifying to everyone who saw it.

Seeing Yue Feng coming, all eyes were cast on Chen Wanli behind him.

Seeing Chen Wanli chewing the spiritual fruit with an expressionless face.

Suddenly everyone had their own thoughts.

The two tribes of demons in the team were already complaining in their hearts.

There are not many exiles, and they will be the cannon fodder next.

I originally thought that Chen Wanli was very strong and was a good choice for cannon fodder, so we could work together.

But looking at Chen Wanli's attitude, it seems that he has no intention of cooperating?

"There are some natural formations in Yueluo Cave! You can't force your way through them. I do have some ideas, but they'll take some time!"

Yue Feng seemed a little reluctant. He looked carefully at the Fire Dragon River and turned to Wang Mangjing and said.

"Little brother, you have this skill? That's amazing!"

"You know so much about it, then give it a try!"

All kinds of voices sounded.

Yue Feng nodded: "Let's not send everyone to their deaths yet. Let me try!"

Wang Mangjing looked at Yue Feng for a few times and said calmly, "Okay, you try it!"

Yue Feng agreed, but before he could even start, he heard Wang Mangjing pointing at a few more figures:

"Let him try his thing, you guys continue!"

"???"

In addition to two monsters and a demon, there was also a lost descendant of the Fangfeng clan who was pointed out.

However, the strength of this descendant of God is not high, and he is only at the early stage of Dao Infant.

"You, are you deliberately sending us to our deaths?"

Several demons looked at Wang Mangjing in surprise and doubt. Although they had expected it, they were still furious.

The descendant of the God of the Fangfeng clan also said angrily: "Although my strength is low, the elders in the clan are not necessarily inferior to Young Master Wangmang. Think it through."

Wang Mangjing looked at him expressionlessly: "There's no need for you to remind this Supreme God, so let's start with you!"

In the secret realm, the most precious thing is time.

If we delay for a while, who knows who we might run into? There's no guarantee that something bad might happen.

Yue Feng might have a way, but that doesn't affect brainstorming.

What's more, Wang Mangjing had some guesses that there were good things on the other side of the river.

After all, dangerous places are mostly created to accompany treasures. The fact that there was no river of fire here originally and it appeared later is proof of this.

Furthermore, the divine essence, demonic energy and evil spirits might have different effects on the battle formation. How would you know if you don’t try it?

Anyway, they only have so many people. If they don't let their own clan be cannon fodder, it will be the turn of other clans sooner or later.

If you do it, do it thoroughly, otherwise you will hurt yourself.

"I should be able to do it, there's no need..." Yue Feng was angry, but still said patiently.

Wang Mangjing snorted coldly: "I'm giving you face. If you can't test the result, you still have to go over and show it to me!"

The descendant of the Fangfeng clan's god-like face flushed red, and two barbed swords appeared in his hands. "Everyone, have you seen clearly? This genius of the Wangmang clan is completely mad. Do you still want to hope for the best? Can you still wait for us to reunite with our companions?"

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sounds of weapons rang out one after another.

Seven or eight figures stood back to back, looking at Wang Mangjing fiercely.

In this moment of life and death crisis, racial prejudices were no longer a consideration.

Wang Mangjing curled his lips slightly.

The half-saint old man behind him took a step forward, a red light shone from his body, and his aura even surpassed that of Wang Mangjing.

Under such a strong sense of oppression, the seven or eight hands holding the weapons could not help but lose their strength, and the weapons in their hands no longer had any power.

"Show off your best skills! If you can cross the Fire Dragon River, I, Wang Bayu, will spare your lives!"

After saying this, he raised his chin slightly.

"..."

When they heard the name Wang Bayu, the few people who resisted turned pale.

The Wangmang clan once had a genius who swept his peers and reached the level of god transformation. Unfortunately, he failed at the last moment.

Although he failed in the transformation to the Spiritual Realm and had no chance to reach that level, he had managed to retain his strength.

Now, among the semi-saints, they are also the top combat force.

In front of him, only a god can appear.

With just the number of them, they are not even enough to fill the gaps in our teeth.

The descendant of the Fengfeng clan took a deep breath and slowly walked to the edge. He couldn't help but glance in the direction of Chen Wanli:

"The Wangmang clan is so overbearing. If we die, I'm afraid you won't get any good results either! They just saw that you have the power of a semi-saint and want to use it to your advantage!"

This was obviously a provocation. Chen Wanli was a little curious. If this early Dao Infant had seen through his disguise, he should have known that he was a God Transformation. If he hadn't seen through it, how could he know that he was not in the late Dao Infant stage?

"Noisy!"

Wang Bayu scolded coldly and exchanged glances quickly with Wang Mangjing.

Obviously, they did not realize that Chen Wanli had the power of a semi-saint.

"Oh? Young man, you are actually a semi-saint?" Wang Bayu looked at Chen Wanli and narrowed his eyes.

Wang Mangjing walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Someone has to explore the way. Are we supposed to explore the way for these people with low cultivation?

Besides, if we don’t get there quickly, the treasures in the depths will be taken away by someone else!

So it makes sense to let them explore the way. Do you think I'm right?"

These words immediately focused all attention on Chen Wanli.

Yue Feng's face flushed with anxiety: "God..."

He only said two words and he didn't dare to beg for mercy.

What if Chen Wanli is not a half-saint?

So what if it was? There's more than one Wangmang clan!

Chen Wanli swallowed the last bite of fruit pulp, rubbed the juice on his hands, and nodded calmly: "That makes sense!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Feng immediately showed a look of disappointment.

Those who were weaker present also looked helpless.

Only the descendants of the Wangmang clan had a look of pride on their faces.

In the devil's lair, fists are king.

The powerful men of the Wangmang clan just happened to fall together, this is the way of heaven.

"I'm glad you understand!" Wang Mangjing smiled even more deeply, and said to the few people he had pointed at before:

"Did you hear that? What are you all still standing there for?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an indifferent tone:

"What are you still doing here, yelling and shouting?"

Wang Mangjing was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Chen Wanli approaching him. He wiped the wet juice on his hands on his robe.

"I'm in a hurry, I think it's more efficient if you explore the way!"

"???"

Wang Mangjing's eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief, and finally only a cold look remained: "Are you kidding me?"

As he spoke, divine light surged from his body, and he was already prepared to take action.