Liu Feng looked at Zhang Fan's stunned bear-like appearance, and suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart, this sand sculpture would not be opened up by himself casually, right?

"What's wrong, stupid!" Although Liu Feng was moved in his heart, he still spoke sharply on the surface.

After a long time, Zhang Fancai blinked his eyes and said a little uncomfortably, "I... I'm all right, Tuas, let's go! Turn over the ditch ahead, go a little further up the hill, and you'll be there. ”

"Oh, let's go. ”

The two continued to move.

"Zhang Fan, where are you from?"

"Oh, we both belong to Qingyunmen. ”

"Qingyunmen? I didn't ask you which sect you are! I asked you which domain you belong to! Southern Regions, Northern Regions, or Western Regions?"

"Oh! This one! We in the Southern Regions! The monks in this area should all be from the Southern Regions, this is the dividing line between the Southern Regions and the Demon Domain, the Western Regions and the Northern Regions are very far from here, after the battle between our human race and the demon race subsided a few years ago, the people from the Northern Regions and the Western Regions withdrew, although there are also their people here, but there are very few. ”

"Oh, Soga. After Liu Feng understood, he looked like he understood, but when he thought of what Zhang Fan said about Qingyunmen, he asked again, "Eh, what Qingyunmen do you say? Don't tell us that there is an immortal sword in your sect called Zhuxian Sword?"

"That's right!"

Liu Feng was speechless for a while, he guessed blindly according to the novels he had read before, but he didn't expect that he could guess this correctly? Zhang Fan looked at Liu Feng's appearance, and he was also a little strange.

"Our Qingyunmen's Zhuxian Ancient Sword is the magic weapon of our sect's Zhen Sect, and everyone knows it! Because of this, others know the strength of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and our sect can stand tall in the Southern Regions. Zhang Fan said with a proud face.

Liu Feng had a strange face, so he guessed and asked Zhang Fan if their sect had produced a genius, and then asked Zhang Fan about the names of the protagonists of the novels he had read before and some sensational deeds, but Zhang Fan had a black line on his face.

"Dashi! Tianzong Wizards have indeed produced a lot, but I really haven't heard of those things or anything, and I haven't heard of them in the sect, where did you hear about them?"

"Uh... Hehehe... It's okay, it's okay, let's keep going. Liu Feng was also relieved, how could it be so coincidental, since it was a crossing, it was a serious crossing, why do you want to do so much!

On the edge of a mountain cliff, a green grass surrounded by aura grows in the cracks of the stones, at first glance, it is a proud grass on the top of the cliff, looking down on the bottom of the cliff, standing proudly!

When Liu Feng and Zhang Fan arrived, they looked at the small grass from afar, Liu Feng couldn't help but step forward to pick it, and was immediately stopped by Zhang Fan, "Dashi! Don't act rashly! Although the Gathering Spirit Grass is not a rare spiritual thing, it is very rare in this hundred years, and there must be fierce things guarding it!"

Liu Feng felt that it made sense when he heard it, but it couldn't be done like this, so he asked, "Then how are you going to do it?"

"Uh... For now, we can only wait and see. Zhang Fan didn't know what to do, but going up was causing trouble, so in his opinion, waiting was the best thing!

"Fried a banana peel! You death-scared basilisk is waiting here. Liu Feng said angrily, I shouldn't have asked this sand sculpture if I knew it, this guy is all on the premise of saving his life, and I thought that this guy could open his mind before, but I didn't expect it to be the same!

Zhang Fan looked at Liu Feng with a sad face and walked towards the Gathering Spirit Grass, his face was a little ashamed, but he didn't say anything.

Liu Feng stepped forward and grabbed the Gathering Spirit Grass as soon as he could, Liu Feng also turned his head and looked around, but there was nothing!

When Liu Feng walked back, Zhang Fan turned sluggishness into surprise, this... That's it? It's incredible, isn't it, that there's no monster guarding such a good thing?

"Let's go, look at the scared you, if everyone is as timid as you, can the human race beat the demons?"

Liu Feng's words made Zhang Fan's face blue and white for a while, an ugly horse!

Even the demons were compared, and Zhang Fan almost got into the cracks in the ground, but he was a strong master who spoke, and he couldn't refute it.

"By the way, can you find the kind of medicinal herbs that help me break through the bottleneck?" Liu Feng said as he showed his cultivation aura at the first level of Qi cultivation.

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, a little hard to believe, "Big... Tuas, are you really a level of Qi training?"

"What's the matter?"

"This..."Zhang Fan didn't know what to say, the demon people who practiced qi on the first layer and cut the peak of the foundation, wiped the demon people's necks with two flexible turns, this skill only practiced qi one layer, who believes it?

"Hmm, what's the matter, little brother?" Liu Feng approached with a questioning face.

"No... It's okay, this... There should be one near this Spirit Gathering Grass, I'll help you find it... Hehe..."Zhang Fan smiled forcefully, hurriedly avoided Liu Feng's aggressive eyes, and ran to the side to look around.

Liu Feng followed Zhang Fan, also looking at the surrounding environment.

Although it is the periphery of the Demon Domain, it is still relatively desolate, and it takes only half a day to see one green plant, although the big tree is not as charred and scorched as the center of the Demon Domain, but it is also bare, without any leaves.

Zhang Fan asked Liu Feng while looking for it, "Master, this Gathering Spirit Grass can actually break through the bottleneck, its effect is to gather the spiritual energy of the whole body, not only can speed up the cultivation speed, promote the repair of the foundation, but also help a lot to break through the bottleneck, you can just use this!"

"Oh, gather the aura of the whole body, then this thing should be very versatile!"

"That's right, that's right! The higher the age of this thing, the better the effect! Ordinary Spirit Gathering Grass is common, but the old one is rare. ”

"Use it yourself... That's not necessary, but Lao Tzu's friends need this thing more, and Lao Tzu himself uses a low-level one, just enough to use it. ”

Liu Feng said casually, carelessly, but Zhang Fan was stunned, he seemed to have heard such similar words.

Once, his elder brother Zhang Jian had been rewarded with an elixir by his master, and he was still jealous, but his elder brother gave the elixir to himself, and he was happy to patronize it at that time, and he didn't notice anything unusual about his elder brother.

Later, when he learned that his brother was suddenly called by the master at night, he eavesdropped outside the house.

"Xiao Jane, why don't you use the elixir given to you by the teacher, and give it to your brother, and the teacher will heal you for it!"

"Back to the master, the disciple's injury is not tight, it will heal after a while, there is no need to waste a precious medicinal material, it is much better to consolidate the cultivation for the younger brother, and the disciple himself uses a low-level Gathering Spirit Grass, it is good to use it. ”

At that time, Zhang Fan was still happy, and the elder brother was naturally happy to give himself good things! But he was young but he didn't care about the elder brother's injuries, if he could heal after a while, in the ears of this old brother, it became a very relaxed word, but he never cared, how long it would take for this period of time...

The disciples themselves use low-level ones, and it is good to use them.

This sentence overlapped unbelievably with Liu Feng's sentence in Zhang Fan's mind, and this Zhang Fan was stunned again.

After a long time, Liu Feng found that the pestle was not moving.

"Little brother, little brother, how can you be fat?" Liu Feng didn't know the turmoil in Zhang Fan's heart, and when he saw Zhang Fan stunned, he urged again.