The thin old man's expression was very ugly, there are several types of martial artists in this world.

One is that ordinary people join the academy, sect, or even family by chance, and finally, open the martial spirit and start cultivating.

These people also include those who are originally the children of the family, or the descendants of the sect......

This kind of martial artist occupies seventy percent of the world.

There is another category, self-proclaimed Taoist priests, they don't have too many rules, but they advocate spontaneous action, more casual, of course, the top of them are not weaker than others.

This third category is the monks.

This type of person has more rules, and when cultivating, he must first shave his head, which is said to be mentally transparent and easier to enlighten.

Their spirit is to lead people to goodness, and this kind of people are generally very poor at the beginning, and once they really achieve cultivation, they will be polarized.

One is the enlightened monks.

It is the kind of power that truly understands the rules of heaven and earth, and is good to oneself, to others, and to heaven and earth.

On the other hand, because of the poverty at the beginning, after the cultivation was successful, they began to repay it twice......

In order to plunder cultivation resources, unscrupulous means and use all kinds of extremes, it is diametrically opposed to the so-called Buddhist spirit.

This kind of monk is the last thing that almost all martial artists want to encounter.

Because it is impossible to tell from the surface, once the true form is revealed, it is too late to say anything.

The person in front of him is obviously like this.

"Seniors. ”

The thin old man bowed respectfully: "The junior is rough in the formation, I don't know if I can work for you?"

"Oh?"

The monk was a little surprised: "Do you know what the consequences of deceiving the poor monk are?"

Speaking of this, he paused slightly: "Just now, there was a little girl who wanted to coax the poor monk, and as a result, I lit the sky lantern for that beautiful head. ”

The monk touched his bald head and looked very innocent:

"Poor monks don't want to kill more, but in my life, I hate deception the most!"

The thin old man stiffened, and then showed an ugly smile: "The juniors will never dare to deceive indiscriminately, if the seniors are not satisfied, they can be disposed of at will." ”

"Yes. ”

The monk glanced at him meaningfully:

"Then let's take a look at this medicine garden, where to start. ”

"This ......"

The thin old man's face was embarrassed, and the monk's eyes were sharp, and he quickly explained:

"This kind of formation, even if the juniors are rough, it is impossible to crack it out of thin air, unless someone triggers the magic array. ”

"Simple. ”

The monk casually pointed to a person: "You go, explore the way." ”

The warrior's face was as dead as ashes, but he didn't dare to put up any resistance.

If you are lucky, you may have a chance of survival, but if you resist now, you will definitely die.

The medicine garden didn't seem to be in any danger, and when the martial artist entered it, he didn't even touch any formation, and after walking more than a dozen steps, everyone was relieved.

Under normal circumstances, the formations of the medicine garden are all on the periphery.

There is no accident yet, and it is estimated that the formation of this medicine garden has been worn away by time.

The cannon fodder warrior who was exploring the path wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his mood was a lot lighter, but just as he took the next step, his whole body suddenly shook.

Immediately after, a flame appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it turned into a ball of fire, burning his entire body to ashes.

Hiss!

At this scene, everyone watching it gasped.

The ball of fire looked ordinary, but it burned a Dao Dan martial artist in an instant......

It's definitely not that simple.

"How. ”

Of course, the monk didn't care about the life or death of the warrior, he stared at the thin old man:

"Do you see any clues?"

The thin old man's expression flickered, and he didn't know where to take out a gossip plate, he kept calculating something along the edge of the formation, and after a long time, when the monk was a little impatient, the thin old man wiped the sweat on his forehead:

"It should be safe to get in from here. ”

"Huh?"

The location that the old man was pointing to was a big tree that looked dead, and the monk frowned: "Here?"

"This should be the only way to live. ”

The thin old man said uncertainly:

"However, the gossip plate of the younger generation is just an imitation of the legendary innate gossip plate, and I don't know if it is correct. ”

"Huh. ”

The monk sneered: "If you try it, you will know, do you want to blast this tree away?"

"Never. ”

The thin old man's face changed greatly: "Once the trees are shattered, this formation will evolve into a dead formation, and no one will survive." ”

"Oh?"

The monk grabbed a warrior in his hand, no matter how the warrior howled, and threw it over.

The warrior was imprisoned by the monk all over his body, and he couldn't resist at all, so he hit the tree directly.

It's strange to say.

The dead tree was obviously there, but this warrior actually pierced through it and fell directly into the formation...... Behind the trees.

"It's done!"

The thin old man was overjoyed: "Senior, this is the birth gate." ”

"It's a bit of a doorway. ”

The monk glanced at the gossip plate in the hand of the thin old man without leaving a trace, and smiled:

"It seems that you really did not deceive the poor monk, Amitabha. ”

The thin old man piled up with a smiling face:

"How dare the juniors. ”

The monk forced everyone to walk in, and Su Yi was naturally no exception, he looked strange, he couldn't see any clues in this formation, but the thin old man only tried it once, and he succeeded.

"Is it really an imitation of the innate gossip plate?"

The innate gossip plate was very famous in ancient times, it is the best immortal treasure, it is said, it can break the world ten thousand arrays, if this gossip plate is really an imitation of the treasure, Su Yi began to move.

Walking into the medicine garden does not mean that it is safe.

After all, this is a legendary ancient sect, and it is impossible to be too careful.

After several tests in succession, after the death of three Dao Dan martial artists and one of the fetal cultivation powers, with the gossip plate of the thin old man, everyone had approached the center of the medicine garden.

The edge of the elixir that seems to be still alive.

After walking a few more steps, the thin old man suddenly stopped, and he said to the monk:

There should be one last formation here: "If it's over, you can pick the magic medicine!"

There was a look of greed in the monk's eyes.

Miracle medicine.

With his realm, he didn't even dare to think about it.

As long as there is a trace of medicinal properties left, it is enough to cover several times his wealth.

"You. ”

He pointed to Su Yi: "Explore the way." ”

The remaining two warriors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looking at Su Yi's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person.

Compassion is something that warriors rarely have.

The so-called dead friends do not die poor.

As long as this is the last formation, they don't need to explore the way anymore, although it is possible to be wiped out, but after all, there is still a chance of survival.

Seeing Su Wei sneering on his face, not only did he not have any fear, but looked at him mockingly, the monk suddenly became angry:

"Deaf, get in!"