Li Yifeng searched for the sound of the fight, and in less than a moment, he listened to it at the turn, hiding his body and watching the battle with the power of his divine sense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not worth fighting to the death for the sake of a spirit grass, their strength is quite a while and a half, and they can't tell the winner, so they can only continue to move forward by interrupting their fight. Li Yifeng said after watching the battle for a while, and then no longer hid his figure.

The two monks who fought to the death for a spiritual grass noticed that a monk was coming, and the two of them glanced at each other and reached a consensus that they each retreated, observing the intention of the comer to deal with the matter of the two spiritual grass.

Li Yifeng casually walked into the eyes of the two monks, with a smile on his face and an idle look, as if he had no intention of fighting. The pace was gradual, but it revealed a sense of suffocation, and the two monks couldn't help but raise their vigilance.

Li Yifeng just glanced at the two monks and walked between them, without any intention of fighting for the spirit grass, which made the two monks breathe a sigh of relief, and then the sound of fighting broke out again.

"Cultivating immortals itself is against the sky, and it is not uncommon to fight for small cultivation resources, fortunately, Li has the land to cultivate spiritual plants, otherwise he will get a piece of the pie when he encounters the situation just now. Li Yifeng said as he walked.

"Your kid is the **** luck to be like this, that ring is simply a fairy treasure-like existence, not to mention the ability to cultivate spirit plants, but also to form its own space, if the old man has it, the fairy road is calm. Kunlun said enviously.

"This ring is not obtained by bumping into **** luck, it is a fixed number in the dark, this is what I have as the chosen son, the last chosen son has fallen, the younger generation is just one of the dozens of chosen sons, I don't know what kind of danger the journey will be, if the younger generation can choose, I would rather not have this ring. Li Yifeng replied helplessly.

"That's better than nothing, think about how many resources there are in the human world today for the cultivation of huge monks? When you think about today's events after thousands of years of life, you will have a different feeling. Kunlun said with disdain.

"It makes sense that the seniors have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and the younger generations are just troubled by the mysteries behind them, and this ring has indeed provided a lot of help, and it is all up to him to reach the pinnacle of the human world in the future. Li Yifeng said approvingly.

In this way, the two of them walked while talking, and after an hour, they saw a bright light in front of them, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace, wanting to obtain the Holy Child Pill as soon as possible, but ......

When Li Yifeng walked for a while, he suddenly felt that there were many monks in front of him, and several of them exuded spiritual pressure comparable to his own.

When Li Yifeng walked out of the passage, dozens of divine consciousness powers immediately swept over, of course Li Yifeng did not allow others to spy on him, and then counterattacked some monks with the huge power of divine consciousness, as for the power of several powerful divine senses, Li Yifeng took a half-giving attitude to let them know his cultivation.

Immediately, those who were slightly weaker in cultivation snorted and forcibly endured the embarrassment of vomiting blood, staring at such an inconspicuous monk with resentful eyes. From the moment Li Yifeng entered the main hall, he had made a lot of enemies, but it was not in the way, the only ones who were threatening were only a few monks, and Jiaojiao was also among them.

This little episode did not attract much attention, Li Yifeng then saw a strange tripod, the surface of the monster tripod as high as one zhang was covered with mysterious spirit patterns, and the three tripod feet were all legendary gluttonous beasts.

These weirdness are not worth talking about, the most bizarre thing is that there are red light spots in the middle of the tripod from time to time, like the rhythm of the beating heart of a very human being, but it is much faster than the normal heart, Li Yifeng can feel a life from the beating sound.

Now that there are many monks in the main hall, Li Yifeng chose a corner and didn't want to bear the brunt of the battle in the future, and then asked about the strange phenomenon in Dingzhong.

"Senior, is this thing in the Ding really the Holy Infant Pill? The younger generation can vaguely feel the existence of life, could it be that it has been giving birth to a soul for more than two thousand years. Li Yifeng asked.

"No, this life phenomenon in the Ding is just a description of the Holy Infant Dan psychic, this is the second time. The last time was back to 100,000 years, when the old man followed a Tiens monk in. Every hundred years to refine a Holy Infant Pill, and then it will be warmed in the Dingzhong, sometimes there will be a different product, when this different product appears, it will eat other Holy Infant Pill to make itself reach a psychic state, and the current signs of life are the signs of the Holy Infant Pill psychic. "Kunlun told the reason.

"I see, no wonder there are signs of life, it seems that this Dan must be taken. Li Yifeng said with a smile, his heart was extremely excited, he originally calculated that he needed dozens of Holy Infant Pills to advance a small step in the Root Accumulation Stage, but now with the Psychic Holy Infant Pill, he may be able to advance continuously.

During the time that everyone was waiting, many monks also entered the main hall, and they were surprised to see the three gluttonous refining tripods, but they did not find that the things in the tripod were psychic.

At the same time, the top of Kunlun. The monk surnamed Yu and the Kunwu sword spirit are inseparable, not because the monk surnamed Yu is not strong enough, but at the top of Kunlun, it has an amplifying effect on the Kunwu sword spirit, plus the Kunwu sword is extremely strong.

The monk surnamed Yu was helpless at this time, and after being ridiculed by Kunwu Sword Spirit, he decided to fight with his body, and then his luxurious clothes were torn inch by inch, his skin was covered with pimples in an instant, and a rare variety of toad came out in amazement.

"Oh, it turned out to be a jade poison dragon, no wonder I can fight with Xiao Wu for so long, even if you show your body, you are not Xiao Wu's opponent, because my sword is not out of the sheath yet. Kunwu Sword Spirit said without fear when he saw the body of the monk surnamed Yu.

"I underestimate my Yu Mou, I don't ask for mercy if I am poisoned later, even if I beg for mercy, Yu Mou will not help you detoxify. The monk surnamed Yu retorted angrily, just as he was about to attack.

"Senior brother, don't lose the spiritual wisdom you should have, let this kid deal with it, you go down and take out the Psychic Holy Child Pill. A scruffy old man appeared in the void and spoke.

"Then I'll leave it to Senior Brother here, Senior Brother, I only need three moments to take the Pill in Dingzhong. After saying this, the monk surnamed Yu was about to leave the top of Kunlun, but was blocked by a scabbard.

"Neither of you is allowed to leave, neither of you is allowed to leave in front of Kunwu Sword. Kunwu Sword Spirit roared and said, Kunwu Sword emitted a storm-like sword aura, and it was difficult for the monk surnamed Yu to leave the top of Kunlun for a while.

In the center of the alchemy hall, the three gluttonous refining tripods were finally made by channeling after more than two thousand years of refining of the alien products, and when the lid of the tripod was slowly opened, all the monks in the hall were tense, and the channeling of the alien products would trigger a bloody killing.

At this time, a Confucian cultivator came in at the entrance of a certain passage, it was the Confucian disciple Xuan Yunhai, who looked for Li Yifeng the moment he entered, found it in a corner and sacrificed the Burning Sea Sword without saying a word.

This scene made many monks think that it must be a fight between enemies, but the vicious-eyed people did not think so. Now that the Three Gluttonous Refining Tripods are opened, it is impossible for the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Camp to miss out on obtaining the Strange Treasure for the sake of someone they don't know.

At the same time as the three gluttonous refining tripods slowly opened, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire hall, and the monks smelled a hundred times more spirited, and even the bottleneck that the monks had been stuck in for many years was loosened under the effect of this medicinal incense, and some people even broke through the current bottleneck and advanced successfully.

Such an anti-heaven elixir was hard to find, and all the monks watched as the lid was fully opened and rushed over to fight, even if they couldn't get it, they wouldn't let the enemy get it, but they were forced by the disciples of the three sects to show it here.

And in the corner, Li Yifeng didn't care about the competition for the Holy Infant Pill, at this time, he was concentrating on dealing with the attack of the sea of clouds, and the sharp attack made Li Yifeng keep dodging, not because his strength was inferior to his opponent, but because there was no need to spend it blindly with his opponent.

At this moment, the sea of clouds stopped attacking, because the non-stop vibration of the three gluttonous refining tripods resonated with the main hall, and even those with the lowest cultivation could feel it. The three gluttonous refining tripods opened the lid under the violent vibration, and a spiritual pillar rose to the sky, piercing the ceiling of the main hall.

At this time, the monks didn't care about fighting, they all performed life-saving techniques, and in the process, they could only smell the rich medicinal fragrance, although those with extraordinary strength could risk their lives to advance, but it was not worth doing so, they could only watch the Psychic Holy Child Pill leave the alchemy hall from the pillar of light.

"Oh no! The Holy Infant Pill has already left this place, do we need to chase after it?" a Taoist cultivator asked Xian Wufeng.

"Of course we have to chase, we have worked so hard to come here not only for the inheritance of the Kunwu Sword, there are countless treasures to be obtained in this Kunlun Mountain. Xian Wufeng said with such certainty after getting the prescription, and then led the Daomen disciples out of the Alchemy Hall.

The medicinal fragrance emitted by the Holy Infant Pill attracted most of the monks to leave, and there were still many monks in the Alchemy Hall who remained, as if they were not interested in the Holy Infant Pill.

There are only ten monks left in the alchemy hall, and in addition to Li Yifeng, there is also a sea of infatuated clouds, plus a familiar Jiaojiao. In addition, there were four other scattered cultivators with extraordinary strength who stayed, and the last three changed their robes after the end of the pillar of light, and the male and female lions on their chests had already identified themselves, and they were the Heavenly Liens monks who had infiltrated the scattered cultivation camp.

Among the ten monks, except for Xuan Yunhai who chased and killed Li Yifeng, the other monks, including the demon cultivator Jiaojiao, were all eyeing the three gluttonous refining tripods, and no one could give up the furnace tripod refined by the legendary gluttonous beasts, and the people who left were just attracted by the psychic holy infant pill and left.

"A group of fools, this elixir has been psychic, and no one will be able to get it for a while, but this Ding is different, it is left in place and waiting for the strong to take it away. Jiaojiao broke the silence when he said this.

"Hahaha! This Ding is only qualified to be owned by the Tiens Empire, you can still save your life if you leave now, otherwise don't blame the old man's ruthless sword. "The three Heavenly Lion Cultivators were the highest cultivators and spoke the hegemonic language.

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