Chapter 1570 is not named

And beside Ye Hao, there was also a big hammer, which was the artifact he gave to Ming Jia.

He glanced at Ye Hao, who was panting, then turned his head to look into the distance, and without waiting for Ye Hao to speak, he rushed directly into the distance.

Just after Duo Bao San left, the corners of Ye Hao's bloodstained mouth suddenly hooked up an imperceptible smile.

It didn't take long for Duobaosan to walk back with a bloody head.

He stood in front of Ye Hao and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

Ye Hao hurriedly got up and replied: "Originally, our people first found a fifth-order spirit grass, and when they were about to pick it, a person came out to snatch it, and I happened to pass by at that time, and saw the two of them fighting, and judged that one of them was our person through the conversation, and then went over to help." ”

"Who knew that man was too insidious, not only plotted against our people, killed him, but also seriously injured me, and robbed me of my treasures. ”

"What about the dead man?" said Duobaosan's face was cold and pale.

Ye Hao said without hesitation: "I don't know why, that person's body disappeared, and this is not the first time, this kind of situation also happened in the cave where three people were killed and one person was lived, I don't know why." ”

At this time, the head in Duobaosan's hand suddenly disappeared.

Immediately, Duobao San's cold face immediately returned to normal, looked at Ye Hao with a smile, and said, "Be careful next time, if I don't get the news this time, I'm afraid you will die." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you Bao San Gongzi. ”

Then, Duo Bao San threw the blood-stained golden chain mail and sharp axe at Ye Hao's feet.

Ye Hao hurriedly picked it up and put it on his body.

Duobao San nodded with satisfaction, took out a fourth-order spirit grass, and handed it out: "Brother Ye, this is a fourth-order spirit grass, you take it, find a secluded place, heal the injury first, and then go to find medicine." ”

"Yes. Ye Hao hurriedly took the spirit grass, and at the same time took out two spirit grasses and handed them to Duo Bao San, and said with a smile: "Thank you Bao San Gongzi, I have two spirit grasses here that I picked not long ago, please accept them." ”

Duobao San accepted the spirit grass with a smile, looked deeply at this young man who was respectful to him, stepped forward, and left here.

Just after Duobaosan left, Ye Hao's back, which had been bent, suddenly straightened up, he looked at the fourth-order spirit grass in his hand, and sneered: "Okay, you Duobaosan, you obviously captured a fifth-order plant, but you want to send me away with a fourth-order plant, it's really a good calculation." ”

Then he turned his gaze to the axe, and muttered, "Are these two of you things revealing my location?" ”

......

To the south of the medicine garden, there was a monk with a golden glow sitting cross-legged in the grass.

Around him were dozens of spirit grasses that shimmered with different lights, all of which were fifth-order.

Of course, there were also many fourth-order spirit grasses in the medicine garden he occupied, but the grade of those spirit grasses was too low, and he couldn't look down on them.

For someone who was already standing at the pinnacle of the Spirit Emperor Realm, only high-grade spirit grass could arouse his interest.

In fact, with his current situation, he could have broken through to the Lingtian Emperor realm a long time ago, only because of two layers of reasons that he has been deliberately suppressed, one is that the well-known Heavenly Emperor is not allowed to enter the tomb, and as for the other layer, there is some comparison.

He looked at the spirit grass in front of him expressionlessly, raised his hands lightly, dozens of spirit grasses were quietly suspended above his head, and suddenly a surging spiritual power gushed out from the spirit grass, hitting his heavenly spirit cover.

With the infusion of surging spiritual power, the golden light around the golden light monk is also getting more and more prosperous.

Just as the Golden Light Monk began to refine these fifth-order spirit grasses, a group of uninvited guests ushered in his territory.

This group of uninvited guests, led by a thin figure with sunken eyes, is a Lingdi ninth-order monk, and behind him there are many monks, among these people there are different identities, there are beggars on crutches, there are sword rangers, there are rich people in brocade clothes, and their cultivation is also different, there are Spirit Emperor Seventh Order, Spirit Emperor Eighth Order, and a few Spirit Emperor Ninth Order.

The crowd, led by the monk with sunken eyes, quickly approached the retreat of the Golden Light Monk.

They looked at the colorful fifth-order spirit grass above the golden light monk's head, and their expressions were different.

There is greed, there is envy, there is fear.

The leader called himself Longyang Sanren, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he regarded himself as the leader, he looked at the Jinguang monk and said coldly: "You monk, you are not kind, you actually occupy a quarter of the medicine garden alone, this seat has always been the most unaccustomed to such a person who relies on his own cultivation to be strong and does nonsense, so today this seat led everyone to come for the heavens." ”

It's a pity that the golden light monk didn't respond, and was still absorbing the aura.

"Hmph, it's so arrogant, go on, teach him a lesson!"

After Long Yang Sanren spoke, everyone flinched and stood in place hesitating, after all, they still knew a little about the monk's murderous name.

Long Yang Sanren was furious and roared: "Why are you still stunned, don't hurry up, as long as you defeat this monk, the spiritual grass in this medicine garden will be picked by you, and I will never snatch it!"

Some people were a little moved, and began to slowly approach the Golden Light Monk.

A voice came from the crowd.

"The Golden Light Monk is currently absorbing spiritual power, and is in retreat, so he can't make a move against you, if you hesitate any longer and wait for him to absorb all the spiritual grass, we will not be his opponents. ”

When they heard this, they looked together.

I found that it was a little beggar on crutches talking in an old-fashioned manner.

So, everyone instantly made up their minds and rushed towards the Golden Light Monk.

The reason why everyone made up their minds was not because of the temptation of the spirit grass, but because they believed what the little beggar said, don't look at this little beggar as inconspicuous, but he was the strongest person in their group.

When their force was just formed, the third child of the Tianbang brought people to kill him.

Longyang Sanren thought that his strength was high, and he was defeated after a hundred rounds of fighting with the third child of the Tianbang, and when everyone was desperate, the little beggar stepped forward and repelled the third child of the Tianbang with one move.

Although this person did not leave a name on the heavenly list, everyone respected him very much.

The Longyang Sanren, who had always claimed to be the leader, faced this little beggar who was much younger than him.

......

At this time, the same thing happened to the west of the medicine garden.

A white figure sat in the center of the medicine garden, with a long sword as white as snow on his lap, and twenty spirit grasses were floating around him, all of which were fifth-order spirit grasses.

At this moment, the white-clothed swordsman is obviously also in retreat, and it has reached the most critical moment.

Suddenly, a large number of people appeared around him, all of whom were staring at the spirit grass around the white-clothed swordsman with malicious intent.