Of course, a chance is always better than no chance at all.
High-grade profound weapons are extremely precious. If you want to use spirit crystals to buy them, you may need at least 50 million yuan. Moreover, the total number of high-grade profound weapons sold by auction houses in the three major imperial cities every year can be counted with two hands.
"It is said that every time a storm appears, it will be in this mountain range. We must search separately!" Xuechen said, "every seven days, we will meet here once!"
"Yes, my lord!"
"Lin Yi, what about you?" Xue Chen asked.
"Okay! I also want to see the power of this Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind!" As he spoke, Lin Yi flew out in one direction and searched along the continuous mountains.
From here to the end of the mountain range, it was thousands of miles away. Lin Yi searched in a large area while flying, but it took him a whole day.
However, Lin Yi was not in a hurry, and simply searched while cultivating.
Seven days later, Lin Yi returned to the original location and joined Xue Chen and others.
But obviously, everyone had nothing to gain, and the storm never appeared.
"Continue!" Blood dust flew into the sky, obviously not giving up easily.
Lin Yi and the others quickly dispersed and searched along their respective routes.
Gradually, not only Lin Yi's group, but other monks also became more and more numerous. They all gathered in this mountain range and looked around.
Obviously, these monks also know the secret of the Valley of the Wind, or rather, it is no longer a secret. Any monk who does not have a high-grade profound weapon wants to enter the Valley of the Wind, get a high-grade profound weapon, and increase his strength by at least several times. a grade.
Especially on the list of profound practitioners, if the low-ranking monks can obtain high-grade profound weapons, they can definitely increase their rankings by dozens of places.
Two months later, there was still no trace of the legendary storm, but more and more profound practitioners came here. Every time Lin Yi flew tens of miles, he would meet at least one profound practitioner.
Of course, there were more and more people, and all kinds of conflicts and battles emerged one after another. In addition, the ferocious beasts in this place were also very tough. Countless profound practitioners died in this mountain range every day.
On this day, Lin Yi sat cross-legged on a small mountain, practiced for a day, then opened his eyes, ready to continue searching.
Just as Lin Yi flew up, he discovered that there were black shadows flying by in mid-air.
Originally, Lin Yi had already taken it for granted. After all, top-grade profound weapons were very attractive. Many profound practitioners came here in groups, wanting to get a share of the pie.
However, among these seven or eight people, Lin Yi saw a familiar figure.
"Stop!" The man really noticed Lin Yi, his expression changed, he turned around and flew back with him.
"Brother Hei, what's the matter?"
"Brother Hei, did this kid offend you?" All the people in the group looked at Lin Yi in surprise.
Hei Batian sneered, "It's more than provoking me. This guy's name is Lin Yi, and he's my deadly enemy!" As he said, two murderous auras burst out in Hei Batian's eyes. A black epee.
"Lin Yi? How dare you provoke our Hei brother and chop him up!" As they spoke, the seven profound practitioners drew their weapons at the same time and surrounded Lin Yi in a murderous manner.
"Lin Yi, this time, I don't think you will die!" Hei Batian violently swung his epee, and slashed at Lin Yi's body.
Lin Yi secretly thought it was unlucky, he didn't expect to meet Hei Batian here.
If there is only one Hei Batian, Lin Yi is naturally worthy, but the group of profound practitioners brought by Hei Batian are not easy to mess with, even if they are not as powerful as Lin Yi, they are not much worse.
Lin Yi instantly mobilized the stone sword to shake Hei Batian away, and his body also flew back tens of meters.
"Kill him!" The seven monks obviously wanted to curry favor with Hei Batian. Naturally, they would not let this opportunity pass, and they all rushed towards Lin Yi like madmen.
After Lin Yi slashed out with a sword, a huge light like a waterfall shot out and shot out.
Immediately, Lin Yi turned around and ran away. If he continued to fight with this group of people, he would definitely suffer.
"Lin Yi, if you entered the mysterious space, your life is mine's. Do you want to leave?" Hei Batian laughed loudly and chased after him with a swing of his sword.
The other seven people also rushed over, trying to stop Lin Yi.
Lin Yi flew upside down, swinging the stone sword to block the siege of Hei Batian and others, while increasing his flying speed to the limit.
In midair, a black shadow flashed across extremely quickly, and then a black shadow chased after him.
Naturally, Lin Yi didn't run away indiscriminately. He flew in the direction of looking for Xuechen.
Right now, Lin Yi didn't want to use that phantom spirit bead and waste the power of the ruler, so he could only seek the shelter of Xuechen.
With Xuechen's strength, dealing with this group of people is a piece of cake.
Fortunately, Xuechen didn't fly far away. After Lin Yi rushed hundreds of miles away, he saw Xuechen on a mountain peak.
"It's saved!" Lin Yi quickly flew down and landed on the mountain peak.
But Hei Batian and others caught up closely and surrounded Lin Yi in an instant.
"Haha... Lin Yi, you're dead!" Hei Batian laughed arrogantly, and slashed down with his sword.
"Stop!" Hearing the movement, Xue Chen flickered over in an instant. When the dragon claw moved, a crimson light shot out from a distance of a hundred meters, blocking Hei Batian's attack for Lin Yi.
As for the other seven people, just as they raised their swords, they were all blown away by the power of Xue Chen.
"Lin Yi, what's going on?" Xue Chen frowned and flew over quickly, the scales on his face trembling slightly.
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said helplessly: "I have met an enemy, brother Xuechen, thank you for saving me!"
Xuechen's gaze swept across coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Anyone who dares to hurt me, Xuechen, you seek death!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, "You...you are Xuechen? Xuechen who ranks seventy on the mysterious list?"
Apparently, in the mysterious space, almost every cultivator knows the strong ones on the mysterious list.
Xuechen's name was naturally known to everyone.
Xuechen didn't answer, but the two dragon claws swelled up, like two huge blood-red boulders. Few people could withstand this claw's slap, even a middle-grade profound weapon could be shattered.
"Wait!" Hei Batian was sweating profusely in fright, and hurriedly said: "Master Xuechen, this is just a personal enmity between us and Lin Yi. If you want to do something to us, then I will ask for help!"
"Oh? Are you threatening me?" Xue Chen was sullen.
However, Hei Batian gradually calmed down, straightened up and said: "My name is Hei Batian, and I am just an unknown person, but my elder brother Hei Zhentian is the ninth strongest person on the Xuanzhe list. Don't know it!"
