After forcing away the ancient relict of the Son of Heaven, Wu Heng and the others began to pursue the drop of golden dew.

But the drop of dew was very difficult to deal with, and it took a long time to find no clues.

Moreover, Wu Heng watched with the eyes of the sky, but he couldn't see the flight trajectory of the dew drops at all.

"That's not a form creature, you don't need to rely on the power of Jingyuan to fly, so it's normal for you to not see it, get out of the way, it seems that you have to rely on this great immortal to make a move in the end!" said the big yellow dog proudly, and then moved his black nose and sniffed around in the void. He has a solemn appearance, a solemn expression, but no matter how you look at it, it is very funny, like a big hungry dog looking for food with its nose.

"It's fragrant, it's so fragrant!" Under the guidance of the big yellow dog, everyone came to a primeval forest on the ground.

It fell out of its mouth, and the copper bell's big eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and it wagged its tail all the way, showing a smile that it thought was kind: "Good girl, run to the arms of this great immortal!"

Brush!

In the jungle, a beam of holy light suddenly burst into a bright daylight, it was the golden dewdrop, it was like seeing a cat and a mouse, scurrying around in the intricate primeval forest.

With a bang, Wu Heng turned into the King of Destruction, rushing all the way, knocking many giant trees into pieces, and shouted: "I see where you are fleeing!"

Everyone went crazy, showing all kinds of means to catch the golden dew in their hands.

With a slight slash of the golden sword in Xuanyuan Yanran's hand, it erupted with terrifying destructive power, smashing large trees one by one, and the sound of bang, bang, bang giant trees resounded through the primeval forest, causing many birds to scatter and flee!

It's a strange feature that creatures are starting to appear here!

The big yellow dog was so angry that he jumped around on the ground, chasing towards the golden dew like a gazelle, crossing a lot of obstacles, and roaring: "That's what this great immortal found with a thousand miles of nose, why did you snatch it!"

"Hmph, those who see it have a share, that's the result of my bad cousin, if it weren't for him forcing away the ancient relict of the Son of Heaven, you would be able to do this thousand-mile nose beauty?" Xuanyuan Yue swept past the big yellow dog, shamefully opened the pink realm, for the bloodline enchantment, can quickly increase the speed of travel, the Xuanyuan family has awakened the power of the bloodline with such a super combat power bonus for nearly a thousand years.

The big yellow dog kicked his nose and said, "Since you know that it is Wu Heng's victory, you are embarrassed to say it so justifiably?"

"What's his, what's mine is mine!" Xuanyuan Yue said very strongly, she has always been strong when it comes to property.

"Your ancestors, this great immortal bites you to death!" The big yellow dog was angry, but he still retracted his sharp teeth angrily, and he was really reluctant to bite, this little Lori is as cute as a ceramic doll, and I feel sorry for me when I look at it.

"What's yours is yours, mine is mine, those are all Sister Ben's!" Xuanyuan Yanran refused to admit defeat, and the golden sword in her hand slashed, and the shooting was quite terrifying, and all the giant trees in the square tree were cut in half, as if they had been shaved off, and they became bare stakes.

In the face of the essence of the Holy Spirit, the monks of the Xuanyuan family were boiling, this thing was absolutely impossible to get in the outside world, but it was unearthed in the tomb of the ancient king!

In the end, this drop of holy spirit was obtained by a woman who had never shown too much strong desire for possession, and she sacrificed a small wooden ding, and the holy spirit actually obediently threw herself into her arms and flew into the wooden ding.

That's Shennong Ding!

Any heavenly treasure will always have a good impression of it, and there are many thousand-year-old stories of coming to Shennong Ding when the immortal medicine is about to wither.

"She, she, I ......" the big yellow dog smoked, but he didn't dare to say the sentence "damn it", nor did he dare to say "I bite you to death", because it was its dead nemesis.

The most hateful thing is that Xuehua looked calm, took back Shennong Ding as if nothing happened, didn't look at the essence of the holy spirit, and smiled: "Let's continue on the road!"

Wu Heng looked embarrassed, and returned the same way, and he didn't know how many giant trees he had broken, but he was relieved to see that it was Xuehua who had obtained such a holy spirit. If you give it to the big yellow dog, won't all your efforts be in vain.

"Sister Xuehua, show others what the Holy Spirit looks like!" Xuanyuan Yue came to her side with a greasy and soft voice, holding her arm and refusing to let go, her coquettish and cute appearance made people look at it and even pity.

"No, I'll show you, wouldn't it be a meat bun beating a dog!" Xue Huajiao glanced at the girl, and was very wary of her.

Xuanyuan Yanran also returned to the same place, darkened the sky even more, and ordered: "It's already night, let's rest in place, this ancient king's tomb is very strange, maybe something scary will appear at night." ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yue had goosebumps, and she couldn't wait to stuff her little head into the skirt of Sister Xuehua beside her. Fortunately, there are more people in the team, otherwise if you stay in this gloomy place for a long time, you will really go crazy. At night, the visibility of the continent is even lower, and you can barely see your fingers, except for the bright eyes of the big yellow dog lying on the ground.

There were all kinds of cries all around, and the sound of the night owl cooing was the most harsh, and it was also the most annoying sound of Wu Heng.

"Why are there creatures here?" he said in disgust, wishing to roast the screaming night owls alive at once.

"If things are reversed, and the periphery is dead, then there will be creatures inside," Xuehua explained. But then she added a sentence that scared everyone a lot, she said: "Although things must be reversed, it doesn't mean that the creatures here are safe, maybe there are many pairs of eyes looking at us hidden everywhere." ”

Xuanyuan Yaotian's scalp tingled for a while, and he hurriedly lit a bonfire.

With a wave of her hand, a cold current swept through the bonfire, annihilating it, and she said, "It's not safe to light a bonfire in this place, and it's easy to attract the attention of some terrible existence. ”

Xuanyuan Yaotian was cold, after cultivating for so many years, it was the first time that he was so afraid of the strange environment of the natural world, this place was even more claustrophobic than the Demon God Valley, and there would be many invisible potential threats.

"Rest for a night and recuperate!" Wu Heng took out some divine stones to distribute to everyone, the ancient king's tomb has no spiritual energy at all, and can only rely on spiritual stones to cultivate, and the best choice among the spiritual stones is naturally the divine spirit stone, commonly known as the divine stone.

At this time, Xuehua took out the Shennong Ding and began to refine the essence of the Holy Spirit in it.

"Sister, what are you doing here?" Xuanyuan Yue, a little wealth fan, asked first, her blue pupils shining like jewels.

"Dissolve the holy spirit in some pills, the yin qi here is too heavy, and even the monks of Tongtian will not be able to stand it for a long time, and this holy spirit will definitely have some restraining effect on the gloomy aura in the ancient king's cemetery. Xuehua replied, never stopping the movements in her hands, and soon, the three major alchemy steps of Cheng Dan, Ning Xiang, and Izumi were all completed.

There were seventeen people at the scene, plus the yellow dog, and she refined a total of eighteen pills and distributed them to everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone was overjoyed, or the snowflakes were more atmospheric, and they did not share their private spirits, but shared them with everyone, especially the elixir that could restrain the gloomy evil spirit of this ghost place.

After Wu Heng swallowed the pill, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he felt that the damp and cold qi on his body dissipated in an instant, and a protective barrier seemed to appear around him, isolating the dampness of the ancient king's cemetery. The aura of this place is very weird, and the power of the essence and the divine body have no immunity effect, so they can only hold on.

Now that I swallowed the pill, I felt a lot more comfortable in an instant, and even the resentment on the ground that often grabbed my legs dissipated by itself.

Sure enough, the power of Shennong Ding and the Essence Holy Spirit is still huge, of course, without a top alchemist like Xuehua, it will not work, and the three are indispensable.

Moreover, Wu Heng found that some of the broken Dao marks in his body were gradually repairing, and he was being warmed by the Essence Holy Spirit. These broken Dao marks were destroyed by the Demon Dragon Pill, and although they did not hurt the true nature, it took a long time to recover, so they also slowed down the progress of Wu Heng's cultivation. He was a little ecstatic to find that the fusion of the essence of the Divine Spirit Pill could repair the broken Dao marks in his body, this is really good, once it is repaired, the progress of cultivation will have an explosive impact,

If you suppress it for too long, it will suddenly erupt, which is some common knowledge in the martial arts cultivation world.

Of course, those who can accumulate wealth are exclusive geniuses.

Suddenly, Wu Heng yawned, felt very sleepy, and had an urge to sleep. After cultivating to the psychic realm, Wu Heng could hardly sleep, and rarely felt sleepy. He looked at Xuehua and said, "Why am I so tired after swallowing the pill?"

"Really?" Xuehua was a little emotional, explaining: "If you are sleepy, it means that you have to have a new life, maybe after a good night's sleep, there will be great benefits on your head!"

"Really?" Wu Heng was a little listless, he was really sleepy, and he yawned continuously, and he couldn't be happy at all.

"Get some sleep, you'll know when the time comes. Snowflake said happily, then took a soft animal skin from the storage ring and threw it on the ground, allowing him to lie on it.

In a daze, Wu Heng rolled a few times on the animal skin, and then pulled out a white flower with a very slender and elastic thing and pillowed it on his head.

Xuehua had already calmed down, stretched out her delicate and perfect jade hand, carefully helped him arrange his hair, sat cross-legged on the ground, and let him sleep comfortably on his lap, and then avoided recuperating his spirits and began to extract spiritual energy from the divine stone given to him by Wu Heng. Cultivating with divine stones is a very luxurious thing, but in this closed place where there is no spiritual energy, it can only be like this, after all, ordinary spiritual stones have little effect on the power of Tongtian.

Xuanyuan Qingyun and the others could only stare dryly, watching these two people show their affection in person, and then simply followed suit one by one, and began to extract the power of the essence from the divine stone.

The benefits of the spirits were great, and they gradually entered the better state and began to absorb the essence obtained from them. However, no one can feel sleepy like the monster of Wuheng, and be able to sleep and be rejuvenated.

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