I'm afraid no one could have imagined that a six-star elixir could be like this.

The dignified 10,000-year-old purple Lingzhi, in order to save his life, will disguise himself as a dead thing!

At this point, if it weren't for Ning Buregret's chance to see the fallen leaves, and he had a whim, he wouldn't have thought about it in this way.

But now it seems that this possibility is very likely.

"It's dark under the lamp, this 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi is too spiritual. ”

Ning Buregret's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he turned his head to Xiao Tian and said.

"Let's go again, and if we can't find it, we'll give up. ”

However, Ning is not too optimistic because it has been too long.

More than two hours have passed, and it is difficult to say whether the 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi is still there.

However, it is very possible that the 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi is disguised as a dead thing.

Xiao Tian naturally had no opinion, the Ten Thousand Years Purple Lingzhi was not necessary for him.

So, Ning Buregret returned to the original position again.

With Xiaotian, Ning Buregret walked to the northeast step by step.

Under the sword eyes, whether it is a living or a dead thing, Ning does not regret it.

An ordinary weed, a dry stump tree, a spirit flower.

Even the dead branches and leaves on the road, rather than regretting it, did not let go.

Finally, under an iron stump tree, in front of a dead leaf on a dead branch, Ning Buregret stopped.

"It's been back and forth for so long, if I hadn't thought about it, I'm afraid I'd really look away. ”

Ning Buregret looked at the dead leaves on the dead branches and smiled faintly.

He walked back and forth about this place no less than four times, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

But now, he's finally spotting the difference.

There are dead leaves on the dead branches, which does not seem to be in harmony, but in fact it is very inconsistent.

Because the dead leaves should have been blown off by the wind a long time ago, how could they still be connected to the dead branches.

The true yuan in the body is urging, and he would rather not regret reaching out.

Just when Ning Buregret reached out, the dead leaves on the dead branches moved.

A misty purple light appeared, and the dead leaves changed greatly.

That dead leaf turned into a 10,000-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum.

The earth-shattering vitality is about to soar to the sky, and it is necessary to shake Ning back without regrets.

"If I were really a true martial artist, I wouldn't dare to come and catch you. ”

Ning Buregret smiled lightly, conjured up a big hand of vitality, and grabbed it.

That 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi was directly grabbed by him.

Subsequently, he put it into the sword-shaped jade pendant.

The six-star elixir already has a not weak spirituality, and the power that erupts is equivalent to that of a strong person in the Martial Emperor Realm.

If Ning Buregret is really an ordinary True Martial Realm, he will not be able to catch it if he finds the Ten Thousand Year Purple Lingzhi.

But Ning Bu regretted having the soul cultivation of the Soul Emperor Realm, which was enough to catch it.

Who would have thought that a purple lingzhi could disguise itself and change its form?

Who knows, it will hide itself and become an ordinary dead leaf, hidden under everyone's noses, so that you can see and not touch.

It's rare to see such intelligence.

"Now this 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi has become your bag, right? We should go, right? The rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate are strict, and the recruitment time is limited, so don't miss out on time. ”

Xiao Tian behind him couldn't help but pout when he saw that Ning Buregret had taken away the 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi.

"Don't worry about this, it won't be delayed, we have spent nearly half a year coming to Yanzhou, I naturally won't miss the time, but you, when will you break through the king rank?"

Ning Buregret laughed, he didn't care, but asked when Xiaotian planned to break through the realm.

"I go with the flow, when I break the border, I will break the border, and I am not in a hurry. ”

Xiaotian didn't care about this.

Saying that, Ning Buregret and Xiaotian also returned to the place where they were separated from Yu Lianfeng and Tang Feng and others.

After waiting for a long time, Ning Buregret waited for Yu Lianfeng and Qin Shen with ugly faces, but Tang Feng and Skeleton Pan were gone.

Ning Bu's heart sank: "What's the matter, what about Tang Feng and Pan?"

"Brother Bai, Pan and Donald are fighting an evil monk for the sake of the two of us. ”

Yu Lianfeng lowered his head, his expression was ashamed, and his words were inarticulate.

"Who?"

Rather than regret it, his eyes narrowed.

Now that there are many people, it is impossible for Skeleton Pan to use the method of gods and demons, and he must rely on the strength of the True Martial Realm to deal with people.

But Tang Feng is in the Wuhou realm, and even Tang Feng has to stay and shoot, which shows that the worst opponent is also the Wuhou realm.

"The monk of Huajiu, the eightfold realm of Wuhou, the notorious evil monk of Yanzhou, the scum of Buddhism, in the name of the monk, does the things of banditry. ”

Yu didn't dare to say much even in the wind, and said concisely and to the point.

"Let's go. ”

Ning Buregret nodded, snorted lightly, and immediately let Yu Lianfeng and Qin Shen lead the way.

At that moment, the three people and one beast performed light skills and hurried away.

Taixuan Mountains, outside the ruined temple on the summit of a small mountain.

Skeleton Pan and Tang Feng teamed up, Skeleton Pan assisted, Tang Feng attacked, and fought against a monk wearing a tattered robe, long hair, and beard.

Even from a distance, the smell of wine with the fragrance of flowers on this monk's body can be clearly smelled.

The nickname of the flower wine monk lives up to its name.

The Huajiu monk recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and pieces of golden scriptures appeared in the air, condensing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, like bricks, smashing towards the skeleton Pan and Tang Feng.

Tang Feng is holding a feather fan in his hand, and the feather fan is dancing lightly, and there will be a wind.

The wind howled, confronting the golden scriptures.

On the side of Skeleton Pan, it is decent, and every time he makes a move, it is a black sharp man, and the golden scriptures are confronted.

"Old man, get out of the way, something is wrong with this guy next to you, the Buddha said there is something wrong with him. ”

The corner of the flower wine monk's mouth hooked a smile, looking at the skeleton Pan, but the shot was extremely heavy.

"Don't think about it, this is my boss's friend. ”

Tang Feng is now following Ning without regret with all his heart, so naturally he will not hand over Skeleton Pan.

"The Buddha said that hell is not empty, and if you do not become a Buddha, there will be arhats to support the Dharma. ”

The flower wine monk chuckled, his mouth constantly flying, and he fought with the skull Pan from time to time to use the methods of gods and demons.

Passages of scripture appear in the void, showing a kind of brilliant gold, with solemnity and vastness, which makes people can't help but worship when they see it.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Tang Feng smiled disdainfully, the feather fan waved, and one after another tornadoes were formed, but it was a magic martial art, and eight tornadoes were swept in succession, from eight directions, towards the flower wine monk.

"Old man, I have the magic of King Kong, and these tornadoes of yours are useless to me. ”

The flower wine monk laughed, but he was fearless in the face of Tang Feng's strong blow.

Sure enough, eight tornadoes swept away one after another, but they were blocked by the golden light shield lit up on the tattered robe of the flower wine monk.

"Monk Huajiu, my friend and younger brother of Ning, but no one has ever dared to look down on you so much, you are very bold. ”

At this time, Ning Buregret was led by Yu Lianfeng and Qin Shen, and finally rushed to the outside of this abandoned temple with Xiaotian.

At a glance, he saw a tattered robe outside the temple, but it was a monk with authentic Buddhist exercises.

In addition to the flower wine monk, who can it be!