Text Chapter 506 Soul Second Elder

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In an instant, in his already empty left sleeve, there was a fountain-like column of blood, which shot out directly, and his white pine crane pattern robe, all covered in red blood.

didn't hesitate, and in a swaying moment, Songhezi directly sacrificed a white crane-shaped flying magic weapon that was big for one person, stepped on it, and wanted to escape immediately.

However, before he could fly to a height of twenty zhang, Song Hezi's entire body fell straight backwards, and Peng's voice fell to the ground, just like a wild goose that was pierced through the heart by an arrow, and there was no life in an instant.

"Hmph, this son is also tough, and he would have such courage to break one of his arms and want to leave with his life. However, it's a pity, the broken arm was broken a little late, and he was poisoned by the bone-eroding corruption of our soul elder, and it was time for a cup of tea, unless he was the reincarnation of the Daluo Immortal, or there happened to be a great monk in the Jindan period by his side, and he was willing to infuse him with Jindan vitality, otherwise, there was basically only one dead word. The tall man stopped at a distance and laughed dryly.

"That's right, unless there is a great monk in the Jindan stage who is willing to use his Jindan vitality to eliminate the poison that I have refined that is corrupted and dispersed by the bones, otherwise, there will only be one result, that is, it will immediately turn into a pile of white bones. The other short, lean old man also laughed a few times.

"~!They are too insidious for these bad old men, right? Actually, they used some elixirs in this valley as bait, and smeared a layer of colorless poison on the outside of them to poison the monks who came to pick the elixir. A chill suddenly rose in Ni Suanqiu's heart, and he whispered such a sentence.

"Don't make a sound, the cultivation of these two people is not low. Quick, you two have to keep your breathing as even as possible, so that the two of them can't find out that there's something wrong with us. Brother Red Bull said quickly.

Ni Suanqiu nodded, and then did not say anything again. Immediately, he kept holding his breath and staring at the two thin old men in front of him, one tall and one short, what kind of actions would he make.

"Hmph, Yunhe Lao'er is really unlucky, last time he went out of the mountain by himself, it seems that he suffered a big loss in the area of Chuxue City, this time he asked a few of his lovers to go out, and they will die in our hands. Seeing the other party, the monk wearing the pine crane pattern robe had fallen, and the tall and thin old man immediately put away the smile on his face and said lightly.

At this moment, the tall and thin old man seemed to become serious, and walked unhurriedly to the pine crane who was poisoned by them, and the white dagger in his hand was lightly picked, and he skillfully opened the man's magic robe, and then, with his old hand that was only a little dry, he patted the pine crane on the waist twice, and in an instant, a white jade magic weapon with an outer circle and a square inner shape, like a copper coin, flew into his hand.

"Well, it's not bad, and I touched a Yunhe Lao'er's inheritance secret weapon. Hehe, look at this material, the whole body is white and lubricated, without a trace of flaws, and the appearance looks like a jade, I guess, will this be another incredible ancient attack treasure?"

"Hehehe, Brother Soul, be careful yourself, take a look at what prohibitions they have, or other sound transmission magic weapons, don't be at that time, people are not dead, things are not hot, and a large group of them are fellow disciples and brothers of these monks. The other short, lean old man said this in a salty and non-trivial manner.

Then, he turned around and walked towards the former Monk Songhezi, digging the small slope of broken grass.

I saw that under the low hill, beside a ramp with many vines and weeds, there were more than a dozen or twenty such gray-brown low plants.

Moreover, when I looked inside, I could see two purple elixirs that were more than two feet above the ground, silently growing in the shade where no sunlight could be seen, exuding a faint purple mist.

Purple ginseng.

At this moment, these two purple plants that grew in the shade and looked a little low turned out to be relatively scarce in the cultivation world, containing a large amount of spiritual energy, and could be directly refined and directly absorbed by the monks.

It is rumored that this kind of purple ginseng, if it is a year, the amount of spiritual energy contained in each plant is equivalent to the total amount of spiritual energy of twenty or thirty golden spirit pills or high-grade spirit stones, at most, if the year is a little longer, there can be more than forty high-grade spirit stones, plus it can be directly swallowed and refined, which is the dream of many monks, especially some low-level monks.

Perhaps, refining and absorbing such a little spiritual energy has little value and no effect on high-level monks above the Dividing Mind Realm, but for many low-level Zhou Tian Realm and even Shenhai Realm monks, after such an elixir is refined, it is very likely that it will directly increase the cultivation by one level, so if this kind of elixir is put up for auction in some large auction houses, it will generally be auctioned at a higher price.

And the previous kind of herb-breaking elixir, its main function is to remove the meridians and blood veins in the monk's body, those many clogged things. In other words, the value of this elixir is like giving it to ordinary mortals, ventilating and invigorating the blood, so that the accumulated and residual miscellaneous things accumulated by the monk's cultivation can slowly flow to those divine seas, or some other large meridians and acupuncture points.

Although this kind of elixir can't really get rid of the mixed medicinal power in the monk's body, for many ordinary people who can't afford the best spiritual grass like Purple Fox Flower and Ghost Grass, the value of this kind of broken grass is that it can immediately alleviate their own pain, and can allow many monks who have swallowed and refined a lot of miscellaneous elixirs for a long time to continue to cultivate, at least, when the Imperial Envoy True Yuan is in the future, there will be no such feeling of blockage.

And at this moment, the short and thin old man, his first time was to pick the two purple ginseng that should have been in his hands a long time ago.

Then, after carefully putting away the two purple ginseng plants, he took out another gray storage bag, wrapped it with Zhenyuan, hastily put away a few plants, and the broken grass that was closer to the two purple ginseng turned around and touched a waterhole closer to Ni Suanqiu.

Different from ordinary mortal old men, this short and thin old man, his gait seemed to be slowly soaring, and his pace was not fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to a small slope that was more than twenty zhang away from the small slope where he had collected purple ginseng before, and there were more than twenty zhang beside the waterhole.

I didn't see any afterimages, so suddenly appeared in another place, it seemed that the old man's steps were a bit similar to teleportation.

Ni Suanqiu rubbed his eyes vigorously twice, and then glanced at the short old man carefully, and found that this was indeed the case, and almost didn't scream directly.

At this moment, the short and thin old man took out a black wooden stick, knocked on the ground, rubbed it around, and then, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there was no one around, so he immediately pulled out a black rope from the corner of the mud, stretched out his hand and pulled it, and at the same time, his person jumped high and flew towards a big tree ten feet high on the side.

In an instant, his figure had already swept down from the other end of a tree branch, and in an instant, a huge black net was received by him in the air.

Suddenly, an extremely spicy, pungent rancid smell spread out in all directions, centered on the huge black net.

On closer inspection, the net contained the bodies of dead monks, all blackened and stinking.

It's like dead fish and dead shrimp, the things in this net have been rotting for some days, "popping", dripping with black liquid, and many dead monks in the net can no longer see any human form.

Without hesitation, the short and thin old man immediately took off a yellow gourd from his waist, and after pulling the cork, he sucked a large handful of white powder from the mouth of the bottle with one hand.

Then, suddenly, the handful of white powder in this person's hand was sprinkled on the black giant net, and in this way, he continued to act according to the law, throwing three handfuls of such white powder in succession, and in the black giant net, there was a burning sound of "snort".

It was as if the snow had melted, and after the three handfuls of powder from the short and lean old man had been sprinkled on it, the corpses of the monks who were so rancid that they couldn't distinguish their faces instantly burst out layer after layer of white bubbles, slowly melting.

After a short time, these corpses were quickly melted away by this white powder, and only a large number of magic weapons made of pure gold and iron, jade crystals, and some inexplicable materials were left in this huge black net.

"Hehehe, Brother Lu still has the courage to catch such a big net of fish as soon as he made a move. ”

At this time, the tall and thin old man from before also walked in the direction of the waterhole with that kind of light and fluttering steps, flashing and flashing, and walking in the direction of the waterhole with a distance of almost ten feet.

As soon as they saw this scene, Ni Suanqiu and Jin Muzao rubbed their eyes almost at the same time, and almost began to wonder if their eyes were hallucinating because they were staring too closely?

Of course, all this was quickly vetoed by Ni Suanqiu, because at this time, the two of them were less than eighty zhang away from him, and he could already feel that the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, and moreover, with the Heavenly Spirit Revelation, it was simply a blurry water wave, so it was almost certain that these two lean cultivators, one tall and one short, should at least have the cultivation and strength of the fourfold or higher realm.

The second elder of the soul.