"Give me back the prairie?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan listened to Bu Fang's indifferent words, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

I have to admit that this kid's psychological quality is really good, and he is in the palm of his hand, not to mention a one-turn little saint, even if it is a nine-turn little saint, he will become a meatloaf, but this little guy is completely fearless, and he doesn't blink his eyelids.

"What do I have with a leaf of yellow spring grass, what do I want a leaf of yellow spring grass for?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The sound of laughter lingered throughout the sky, constantly resounding.

"Return your grassland, naturally it will not be a leaf of yellow spring grass, but a nine-leaf yellow spring grass ......" Bu Fang said lightly.

"Young man, do you still want to fool when you are dying? Do you know how rare the nine-leaf yellow spring grass is?"

The Great Sage of Huangquan had a sharp gaze.

"Huangquan grass grows from eight leaves to nine leaves, which is a qualitative transformation, which is not at all human can do, and can only be formed after countless years of cultivation in heaven and earth...... The nine-leaf yellow spring grass you are holding in your hand is the first nine-leaf yellow spring grass that has been formed in the past 10,000 years. ”

Huangquan Great Sage said.

A palm was suspended in the void, and the terrifying oppressive force made the void around the palm constantly crumble.

The palm did not fall, and it was suspended an inch away from the step.

But there is no escape, this kind of control of power is absolutely extraordinary.

"Believe me, a prairie...... Not a dream. ”

Bu Fang said seriously.

The Great Sage of Huangquan pursed his lips and smiled disdainfully.

"Tell me, what are you doing with the Yellow Spring Grass...... Although the nine-leaf yellow spring grass is rare, but his rarity lies in the rarity and rarity, this nine-leaf yellow spring grass is also the eye of my Huangquan sage, but it is also occasionally held to play with the grass...... It is a personal hobby of Ben Sheng. ”

Huangquan Great Sage said.

What really made him stop was not what Bu Fang said about returning him a piece of grassland.

It's what Bu Fang said about the use of nine-leaf yellow spring grass.

That's the main reason for him to stop.

Bufang raised his hand.

The one he was holding in his hand was the nine-leaf yellow spring grass.

Huangquan grass has a turquoise color, with nine leaves on it, which grows from bottom to top.

The higher the leaves, the greener they become.

The rich essence escapes from the yellow spring grass, just smelling, it is all refreshing.

"This is the ...... of the nine-leaf yellow spring grass"

Bu Fang said.

Then, Bu Fang's other hand was also raised, and in the palm of his hand, a brilliance emerged.

Suddenly, a nine-petaled flower emerged.

The nine-petal Nai He flower presents a white and crystal color, like a magnolia.

The fragrance is constantly diffused.

"Nine-petal flower?!"

Huangquan Great Sage's gaze was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Bu Fang actually mastered even the nine-petal Nai He Flower.

However, compared with the nine-petal Nai He flower and the nine-leaf yellow spring grass, it is more than one grade worse.

What did this kid take out these nine-petal flowers for?

"You may be holding the Yellow Spring Grass just for fun, but this is the real gluttonous thing. ”

Bu Fang looked at the Great Sage of Huangquan and said mercilessly.

Let the Great Sage of Huangquan suddenly be depressed.

I can't wait to slap it directly and slap this kid to death.

But he still held back, he wanted to hear what this yellow spring grass had besides playing.

Medication?

Forget it, there are more herbs in the world than Huangquan.

Why do you want to take such a rare nine-leaf yellow spring grass for medicine?

Therefore, if Bufang can't give an answer that satisfies him, he will definitely fall mercilessly with this slap.

Even if this kid has obtained the Forgetful Lotus, even if this kid seems to have a lot to do with the strong man in the bronze palace.

But he is the Great Sage of Huangquan...... Heaven is not afraid of the earth!

Bufang exhaled deeply.

"Nine-leaf yellow spring grass with nine-petal Nai He flower can make a peerless wine......"

Walk the square road.

"What?!"

The Great Sage of Huangquan was stunned, and then his complexion suddenly became strange.

Look at Bufang like an idiot.

Winemaking?

This kid worked hard, and he got the nine-leaf yellow spring grass just to make wine?

"Are you crazy?

The Great Sage of Huangquan stared, and the surrounding heaven and earth were imprisoned again.

"Don't believe it?" Bu Fang looked at the Huangquan Great Sage lightly and asked.

"I believe you have a ghost!"

The Great Sage of Huangquan sneered.

Wine, of course he Huangquan Great Sage has drunk it, but there is really no wine that can impress him.

The corners of Bufang's mouth twitched.

The mind moved.

A jade altar suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is the last jar of Bufang Huangquan Nai He wine.

The mind moved.

Huangquan Naihe wine flew towards the Huangquan Great Sage.

Well?

The Great Sage of Huangquan was stunned.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed the white jade altar in his hand.

"What is this?" the Great Sage of Huangquan wondered.

"A leaf of Huangquan grass was picked at the beginning, and the Huangquan Nahe wine was brewed. ”

Step Fang answered truthfully.

"Wine?"

Or is it really wine?

Huangquan Dasheng's eyes narrowed, and then he directly slapped the lid open.

A rich aroma of wine suddenly came out of the jar and penetrated into the mouth and nose of the Great Sage of Huangquan.

What a kind of wine it is.

It's very sultry, just smelling, you can't help but have a thirst for wine.

"Seems pretty good......

The Great Sage of Huangquan stared at him, and glanced at Bu Fang suspiciously.

Then, he grabbed the white jade altar and poured it into his mouth.

The clear liquor suddenly surged out of the white jade altar and poured into the mouth of the Huangquan Great Sage.

Grunt.

The Great Sage of Huangquan raised his head and drank thirstily, and the fragrant wine continued to seep out from the corners of his mouth.

Take a sip.

A jar of wine was drunk.

"Cool !!"

Huangquan Great Sage's eyes lit up, and he drank the Huangquan Nai He wine in one gulp, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and a little red appeared on his face.

Although the aura contained in this wine is a drop in the bucket for the Great Sage.

But the taste is really incredible.

The most delicious wine he's ever drunk!

This wine ...... It's really brewed with yellow spring grass.

After smashing his mouth carefully, he seemed to be able to really taste the taste of yellow spring grass in the wine.

The Great Sage of Huangquan is extremely familiar with Huangquan grass, and naturally tastes the taste of it at once.

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

"It turns out that Huangquan grass can still make wine......"

The Great Sage of Huangquan muttered.

"This is just a wine made from a leaf of yellow spring grass and a petal of Nai He flower, if it is made with nine leaves of yellow spring grass, the whole jar of wine will be sublimated. ”

Bu Fang said seriously.

"Peerless wine is not just a casual thing, it is definitely 10,000 times better than what you just drank...... That's why I'm desperate to get the Nine-Leaf Yellow Spring Grass. ”

Ten thousand times?

The face of the Great Sage of Huangquan suddenly changed.

Is that an exaggeration?

10,000 times better than the wine you just drank?

That kind of wine...... It's unimaginable.

Is there really such a thing as wine?

You know, when the abyss was at its peak, he tasted all the three kinds of wine he made.

It's just a little worse than what the starter just gave.

This kid actually said that it could taste 10,000 times better......

The Great Sage of Huangquan still has some pain.

How rare is the nine-leaf yellow spring grass......

It is used to make wine, and when the wine is drunk, the grass is gone...... Still distressed.

"Trust me...... Wine is rare, the grass is gone, and you can still grow ...... When the wine is gone, it's really gone. ”

Bu Fang said.

The Great Sage of Huangquan was a little moved.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Great Sage of Huangquan widened suddenly.

"I was almost fooled by your kid! Since one leaf of yellow spring grass can be brewed, then eight leaves of yellow spring grass can also be brewed, why do you have to use nine leaves of yellow spring grass?!"

Huangquan Great Sage Road.

"Yachiba?"

The corners of Bufang's mouth twitched and he shook his head.

"Peerless wine, non-top-quality ingredients are not used. ”

What do you say......

The Great Sage of Huangquan was choked, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Because Bu Fang's words are full of confidence and domineering.

But...... It really makes sense.

If it's not a top-notch ingredient, how can it survive to be peerless?

Seeing that the Great Sage of Huangquan was moved.

Bufang suddenly began to work harder again, flickering.

After a long time.

The palms in the void dispersed.

The Great Sage of Huangquan stared at Bu Fang.

"Then you'll brew it now...... Brewed in the Yellow Spring Valley, this great sage wants to drink the peerless wine for the first time, if you dare to deceive this sage...... You know the consequences!"

Huangquan Great Sage said coldly.

"Brewed in the Yellow Springs Valley?"

Bufang frowned.

"What? no?" The Great Sage of Huangquan frowned when he saw Bu Fang, and his evil qi suddenly surged out again.

"Yes...... But...... I still have a little race to play in, and it's important because I'm trying to save an old friend. ”

Bufang frowned and said.

Then he raised his hand.

The nine-leaf Huangquan grass flew into the hands of the Huangquan Great Sage.

"When my game is over, I'll come over and brew it......"

Walk the square road.

"The contest held by those old fellows in Hell? tsk...... The purpose of the competition is not simple. ”

The Great Sage of Huangquan glanced at Bu Fang deeply.

Putting away the yellow spring grass with his backhand.

"Okay, you come over as soon as you finish the race, and Bensheng is waiting for you to make wine...... After brewing the wine, Ben Sheng himself will send you to hell. ”

Huangquan Great Sage said.

"Good. ”

Walk the square road.

Suddenly, the Great Sage of Huangquan dispersed his qi.

All the restraints in the entire valley suddenly dissipated.

Bu Fang glanced at the Great Sage of Huangquan, took his hands and stepped on the void with his feet, and shot towards the outside of the valley.

The Great Sage of Huangquan looked deeply at the back of Bu Fang leaving.

If he had changed to someone else and fooled him so much, he would have been slapped to death by him.

After all, Bu Fang's relationship with the leper dog is not ordinary.

In addition, being able to pick the Forgetful Love Lotus also shows that this kid is extraordinary.

So, he just let it be.

Licked his lips.

Of course, the main thing that moved him was the wine......

Delicious 10,000 times better......

It's exciting to think about.

......

Rumble!!!

The giant Stygian Golem was slammed to the ground.

A golden spear stabbed into the heart of the Holy Immortal Golem, causing the azure Heart of the Holy Immortal Golem to suddenly dim and shatter.

Void.

Lu Cheng's face suddenly became very ugly.

He never expected that the strength of this golden armor skeleton would be so strong!

Eight turns of the little saint?

Or is it a nine-turn little saint?

He is a strong man in the line of the Underworld, and with the Holy Immortal Puppet and his strength, even if he is dealing with the Eighth Rank Little Saint, there is no problem.

But his Holy Immortal Puppet was stabbed by this golden armor skeleton!

Losing the Heart of the Holy Puppet, his Sacred Golem loses the ability to continue fighting.

"Run!"

Lu Cheng gritted his teeth, and only this idea was left at the moment.

Without hesitation.

Lu Cheng turned around and planned to escape.

The mind moved.

Suddenly, a low-level Holy Nether golem sped towards the golden armored skeleton, entangled the golden armored skeleton.

The ghost fire in the golden armor skeleton's eye socket suddenly flourished.

The next moment, the infinite light of fire suddenly covered everything......

The golden spear was covered with dense lines.

Airplanes......

A spear swept out.

A holy underworld puppet is all shattered!!

Turned into dense metal fragments scattered all over the ground!

looked at Lu Cheng's figure galloping out.

The ghost fire in the golden skeleton's gaze was surging like a whirlpool.

The next moment, he raised his spear and slammed it towards Lu Cheng's back, projecting it away.

Airplanes......

Suddenly.

At the moment when the spear was projected.

The golden-armored skeleton seemed to sense something.

The ghostfire jumped and turned in one direction.

In the void there, a young man dressed in a red and white feather robe stepped into the air.

Tear and pull......

With such a loss of concentration, the spear that was originally aimed at Lu Cheng's heart suddenly crooked......

Tear it out.

Tearing up the canopy of heaven and tracking towards Lu Cheng's back.

Poof......

With a terrible howl!

"Ah!!!h

"Damn the skeleton of the Fallen God Cave! Dare to stab Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum! Lao Tzu is not finished with you! When the great sage of the god comes, Lao Tzu will crush your stinky !!skeleton one by one."

Lu Cheng's voice was filled with shame and anger, resounding in the void.

The spear galloped back, caught in the hands of the golden-armored skeleton.

On the tip of the spear...... A little bit of blood blooms like a flower.

However, the skeleton didn't care, and the flames swept through, and the blood on the spear suddenly dissipated.

The skeleton's gaze flickered and landed on Bu Fang's body.

"Bearer of the Lotus of Forgetfulness......"

The skull's mouth opened and closed, and strange syllables rang out.

In the void in the distance.

Darkness slowly spreads.

A figure that seemed to be lurking in the darkness, with a cold aura, locked the figure of Bu Fang......

"Finally found ...... The holder of the Lotus of Forgetfulness. ”

The powerhouse of the Black Temple actually arrived.

Whoa......

The splendor of holiness fell.

The Winged Man Valley powerhouse, who wore a ring of turquoise grass woven by himself on his head, landed on the branches of the trees in the distance, looking into the distance with interest.

There, a skeleton and a dark shadow surrounded the target of his mission.

"Hmm...... It's better to come early than to come soon...... It seems that this mission is very easy, and you can go back to report without having to do it yourself...... Flattered. ”

The winged man gathered the two pairs of wings behind his back and muttered with a smile.

Bu Fang's negative hand, suspended in the void.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Puzzled, he looked at the golden-armored skeleton in the distance, and the pitch-black shadow behind him.

A terrifying aura emanated from both.

This breath ...... Very strong!

It is definitely the top existence in the Little Saint!

Who are they?

Why bother him?

From their bodies, Bu Fang also felt a murderous aura......

Murderous?

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly sharpened......

When did you provoke these beings?

Two top-notch small saint ......

Is this going to kill yourself?