In the Sword Sect's medicine garden, there are some natural treasures, but they are the only ones who lack the main medicine of the Nine Tribulations Heart Refining Pill, and this main medicine is extremely poisonous, even if a monk from the Feather Transformation Realm accidentally eats it, he will die tragically on the spot. THE FULL TEXT OF THE LATEST CHAPTER IS AVAILABLE AT WWW.800BOOK

"Hearteater"

Its name devours the heart, which can cause monks to hallucinate and attract boundless demon killings.

Those who take it are like ten thousand swords piercing the heart, and ten thousand fires refining the gods.

I had to put my hope on the market. Identifying the aspect of Fang City, Ye Feng made a spiritual weapon and turned into a streamer of light to fly, Ye Feng was calm as water on the surface, as if he had a playful mentality, but he knew that there were several monks with good cultivation behind him, and this qiē was derived from Ye Feng's powerful divine sense talent.

Ye Feng had just left the Sword Sect. , He found a few trailing figures, Ye Fengzi is not a person who is afraid of things, but he thought about it, but he didn't pay attention to the people behind, you must know that these people are all coming for the Sword Sect's Dust Turning Pill, and they don't have what they want on their bodies, and they will naturally leave after a while.

A few monks in the Nirvana period, with their own magic weapons and scheming, are still sure of taking care of them Ye Feng, but that will attract attention.

Anyway, my trip was just to buy a few highly poisonous herbs, there was no need to keep it secret, those monks would only see it in a fog.

However, I don't know if these guys are self-sustaining because of the mid-stage Nirvana cultivators, and they are getting closer and closer to Ye Feng's speed, do they really think that their divine sense can't detect it?

A sneer flowed from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, noticed a valley in front of him, turned and flew over.

It will indeed attract attention if you make a move by yourself, but if it is because of an accident and the tail behind you suffers, such a good thing, Ye Feng is naturally very happy.

Ye Feng's body stopped in a valley, the valley was surrounded by white mist, and there were no special buildings around. Looking around, Ye Feng showed a satisfied look.

Then, Ye Feng gently patted the storage bag, only to see a turquoise pill appear, Ye Feng swallowed the pill, and the next moment, his body moved, turning into a streamer into the valley.

After a moment, a cyan light also stopped, and when the light dissipated, a monk in a black green robe appeared. Mu Chen is a rising star among the third generation of disciples of Taiyi Sect, and in just fifty years, he has already cultivated to the realm of the late stage of Nirvana. In this life, he is expected to enter the realm of feathering, and although he is not a genius leader among his peers, he is also one of the most promising Nirvana monks.

The peers are very envious, but although it is expected to be feathered, Muchen knows that even if he really reaches it, it seems that he is only one step away from feathering, but in fact, there is a huge gap. The gap is enough to be difficult to cross.

Cultivating the truth, there are many geniuses, but every time the realm is improved, it is extremely difficult, usually the monks who have cultivated to the peak of the Nirvana period, can condense into the primordial spirit, among the tens of thousands of monks, it is good to have one or two hundred.

Accustomed to the gaze of his peers, Makuchen is confident and proud in front of people. But I know my own affairs, whenever I am alone in the dead of night. But his heart was full of fear, if he could not step into the realm of feathering, and the halo above his head faded, how his companions would look at him at that time, gloating. Mockery, what awaits you is boundless darkness. ......

Whenever he thought about it, he felt breathless.

Worry, fear, tormented him like a nightmare.

Therefore, he will never let go of the opportunity to monitor the Sword Sect, Elder Taishang said, who can make a great contribution this time. will personally exert his supernatural powers against heaven and earth to wash the marrow of his I Ching.

I believe that with the help of the two Feather Stage Ancestors, I am expected to step into the Feather Realm, thinking of this, Mu Chen's heart is full of fiery. It's as if you've seen the feathering period right in front of you. As long as you work hard, you can become a person admired by all people. Therefore, this time the affairs of the Sword Sect must be done to the best to satisfy the elders in the sect.

In order to assign a good task, he also tried his best along the way, and tried his best to curry favor with the leader this time, Uncle Canghai, hoping to get his care.

The effort pays off. Although the young man in front of 800.800BOOK is inconspicuous, he is the young master of the Sword Sect, and from the body of this big fish, you may be able to find some clues!

Looking at the valley blocked by the mist in front of him, for some reason, Makuchen always had an ominous premonition in his heart, but thinking of the promise made by the two Feather Masters, how could Makuchen retreat.

But after a little thought, he released his divine sense. I'd like to find out what's going on inside. Although in the heart. He didn't care in the slightest about a mid-nirvana monk, but be careful. There will always be no problem.

With his cultivation, his divine sense was able to cover several miles lightly, but after only a few zhang of mist, the scene in front of him became blurred.

This fog is weird!

There was a hint of hesitation on Muchen's face.

But soon, it was replaced by the color of perseverance, and he slapped the storage bag and sacrificed a fiery red spirit sword.

The name of the sword "spiritual fire" was given by the master after he made great contributions, and it was the best spiritual weapon.

With the baby in hand, Mu Chen's courage suddenly strengthened a little, and he played a trick, and the Ling Huo emitted bursts of fiery red light, wrapping the surroundings of Mu Chen, and after doing this, he stepped into the valley.

"Hmph, Muchen is also a bit famous, but I didn't expect it to be so timid as a mouse. ”

A pair of young men and women appeared in the place where he was standing just now, and they all looked to be in their twenties, but inferring from the cultivation of the two of them in the late stage of Nirvana, it should be far away from me, and the two of them have either taken any anti-aging pills, or the exercises they have practiced have the miraculous effect of rejuvenating the face.

"Senior sister's words are wrong, the fog in this valley is indeed strange, it can actually shield the divine sense, be careful, don't fall into the trap of the other party and regret it. The young man looked more sedate, dressed like a prodigal boy, with a white robe and a folding fan, and handsome and dashing.

And the woman next to him is dressed very boldly, not only with all the calves and arms out, but even the navel is outside, with towering breasts and sexy and sultry. A thin layer of fiery red sand obscured the body.

The two of them are disciples of the Demon Dao Hehuan Sect, and they are also a pair of double cultivators.

The so-called people can't look good, and the name of the sect is the same, Hehuan Sect, it sounds very strict, but in fact, it is the Demon Dao Sect that is good at the art of Hehuan double cultivation. Double cultivation was originally also a zero-level god/19181/It is a kind of cultivation of the hundred arts, which is extremely powerful, and I heard that people who double cultivate have the same heart, and they can also help each other when they are calm.

From this Hehuan Sect, it has brought the double cultivation to the extreme, and the people up and down the door are all debauched, the men are lustful, and the women are lustful. Absorb the Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang of others and strengthen your own skills.

The woman listened to her male companion's words, and her eyes were full of disdain: "You useless guy, you are also as timid as a mouse, you didn't know which eye I was blind in the beginning, and I actually picked you to double cultivate together, if you are afraid, don't follow, save me from losing people." （）”

After speaking, he walked into the white mist with a puff, and he didn't have any defense.

The man was scolded, and instead of replying, he lowered his head, but a hint of gloom flashed on his face.

How do you want to cultivate with this brutal willow eyebrows, although this woman is still beautiful, but she is a lewd slut by nature, I don't know how many elders in the door have done it, this woman is only a good male cultivator There are more than ten, and all of them are not inferior to themselves. What's more, she is now on good terms with an elder in her own sect, although she doesn't know which one it is, but it's enough for him to be provoked by the end of the world, this woman now has a very bad attitude towards herself, and she beats and scolds her at every turn, without any respect.

Tianya sighed, took the fan back with a movement of his right hand, and then waved it beside him, and a spiritual armor was protected by his side. The cyan halo circulated above the spirit armor, and after doing this qiē, the end of the world stepped into it.

In the next quarter of an hour, several more groups of monks came, all of them in the late stage of Nirvana, and their expressions were either solemn or indifferent, and they all stepped into the fog one after another.

At the same time, deep in the canyon.

Ye Feng stood in front of a mountain wall, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and a firelight flew into his palm, Ye Feng injected his divine sense, and after inspecting it, a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are really a lot of tails behind him, it seems that there are two ways of righteousness and demons, and the major forces are really still moving when they hear the wind.

It's just that he is so blatantly stalking himself, and he is too eye-catching!

That being the case, let them suffer some in the Valley of the Demon Corpses.

Ye Feng's gaze turned, and finally landed in a cave not far away.

The Valley of Demon Corpses is famous for this cave, which contains hundreds of ancient corpses.

It is unknown where these corpses came from and why they are piled up here, but perhaps because of the special environment, because there is a yin vein in the bottom of this canyon, and under the nourishment of the rich yin qi, these ancient corpses are all psychic and become zombies.

Although the strength is uneven, the worst is equivalent to the cultivation of the fifth layer in the early stage of Nirvana, and the strong one is even comparable to the monk in the middle stage of Nirvana.

Fortunately, there are more than 100 miles nearby, except for the Sword Sect, there is no place for mortals to gather, so although there are many zombies, they do not form any danger.

And except for the two days of the moon loss and the heaviest yin qi every month, these zombies will not go out of the canyon at all. Therefore, the monks of the Sword Sect also opened one eye and closed one eye, without the slightest consciousness to eliminate harm for the people.

And the yin qi of the underground and the corpse qi of the zombies are combined to form a strange white mist in the canyon, ordinary people will be poisoned when they smell it, but those who cultivate the truth above Nirvana are not afraid. But it will also block out the Divine Sense.

This wild psychic zombie. Unless you have cultivated to the level of the Corpse King, you are nocturnal and hide in a dark place where the sun does not shine during the day.

Of course, if someone alarms them, it will be a different story.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Fengdi's eyes, and with a move, Ling Tian's sword flashed in his hand, and then struck towards the cave, only to see a red sword shoot towards the cave. ......

Rumble!

Spirit-powered. A loud explosion echoed far away.

Immediately afterward, the stench came to the nostrils, and the zombies had been awakened from their slumber.

After doing this, Ye Feng waved the magic trick again and again, and used the forbidden law he knew in one go, and spread the forbidden law all around. Although these forbidden spells are not very powerful enough to kill the followers behind them, they are enough to stop these people for a moment.

After a while, Ye Feng showed a satisfied smile: "Hehe, since you dare to follow me, then you have to pay a little price, enjoy the group corpse banquet I prepared for you." I'm not going to play with you here. ”

After doing this, Ye Feng calculated that the time was almost over, and it wouldn't be long before the Yin Corpse would wake up. So he gathered all his breath, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light wrapped Ye Feng's body, and after doing this, he left here,

It is impossible for these zombies who are looking for enemies and food with their sense of taste to find him.

Others don't have that kind of preparation and good luck.

After Makuchen entered the canyon, his divine sense could only explore a few feet away. Seeing the road with both eyes made the Makudai monk who had stepped into the immortal path for a long time very unaccustomed, especially what made him feel at ease was that the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

And the terrain in the interior of this canyon is very strange, with nine bends and eighteen bends, like a maze. After wandering around for a long time, Makuchen finally decided to withdraw from it. After all, no matter how earnest you are, your own life is still more important. Can't say where the danger comes from. In short, Makuchen already felt a threat inexplicably.

However, it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, and I turned around this labyrinthine canyon for a while. Makuchen couldn't find the way he came.

But this was nothing to the cultivator, his body flashed with blue light, and he was about to fly away from here.

As long as he flies into the air, this labyrinthine terrain has no effect on him, Mu Chen was thinking proudly, and suddenly his face changed...... I can't fly.

His face was covered with haze, and he looked thoughtfully at the strange white mist in front of him, could it be that this thing still has the effect of banning flight.

Holding the sword trick in his hand, he was about to cast other spells, when he suddenly smelled a foul smell, and subconsciously seemed to hide from the side.

Boom, a boulder in front of him was split into powder.

When I turned around, I saw a monster with a hideous appearance. Walking upright, his back is exactly the same as a person, but when he looks at it, cold sweat breaks out on his back. The golden body is covered with miserable green hair, the ten fingers are as sharp as knives, and the eyes are full of oozing green. A bright red bloody aura erupted from above the golden corpse.

Golden Armor Zombies!

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the curtain, and from the terrain of the monster in front of him, as well as the thick corpse aura it exuded, it was certain that it was definitely not a low-level walking corpse that had just evolved, but a golden-armored zombie whose strength was comparable to that of the early Nirvana cultivators.

Originally, it was just like this, and there was nothing to be afraid of, although it was not easy to deal with it by himself, but it was not necessarily too laborious, but looking at the nearly twenty zombies in front of him, the corners of the mouth of the Makudai Monk were bitter......

He's not alone.

Somewhere in the valley, Liu Yemei was surrounded by three zombies, although the number was not many, but the cultivation of each zombie was equivalent to a cultivator in the middle of Nirvana.

Liu Yemei has already lost her face, if it is the way of double cultivation, Liu Yemei thinks that she is not inferior to others, but she really can't do this thing of fighting and killing, and this time it is also a whim, and she insists on coming to the Sword Sect with a fun mentality, but she knows that she has encountered this kind of danger. Looking at these disgusting zombies, I regretted it for a while. I knew I shouldn't be angry, and I came in alone. The monks of other forces also scolded at this time, where did so many zombies come from, and this white mist not only restricts divine consciousness, but also restricts the prohibition of flight. When the monks of the major forces were besieged by zombies, Ye Feng had already left here.

This is also the sphere of influence of the Sword Sect, Ye Feng has been here many times, and he is naturally very familiar with the terrain in the valley, coupled with the abnormality of his own exercises, Ye Feng did not attract the attention of the zombies. Got out of the place with ease.

Glancing at the canyon behind him, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

The fog is only in the valley, so there are no restrictions on interfering with flight.

It's just the effect of his own forbidden law. Presumably, most of the monks who followed him would be buried here, but Ye Feng didn't have the slightest hint of worry.

I didn't make a move. If these people are all dead, the people who want to come to the various sects can only attribute it to the corpse disaster, and they will not think of themselves.

An hour later, a streamer of light descended into a market. Ye Feng looked at this and nodded, he was still very satisfied with the scale of this market, and he thought that he should have the soul devouring grass he was looking for.

It is rumored that there are several medium-sized sects in the fang market here, and this fang market was jointly opened by them.

Due to its location on the main road, the monks who came to the Sword Sect for alchemy often rested here, so although the scale of the Fang Market was not large, it was very prosperous.

All kinds of materials, especially the spirit grass required for alchemy, although it cannot be said that there are all kinds of them, there are also very many types.

There is no tail to track behind, and he uses his own exercises to suppress his cultivation to the secret storage period or so. At the same time, he incarnated as a young scholar in his thirties. At the same time, a cyan yuan fan was found in the storage bag. Putting it in his hand, he shook his head slightly, glanced at his own line, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the market.

Although the several poisonous weeds I want to buy are not noticeable, but now the dragons and snakes near the Sword Sect are mixed, so there is no big mistake in being careful!

Then Ye Feng changed his clothes again, and then he walked into the market boldly with confidence.

Speaking of which, the pattern of Xiuzhen Jiefang City is also similar.

In general, it is divided into several areas.

The east side sells low-level exercises. Alchemy and other miscellaneous studies, but there are very few precious things, and those top-level cheats are monopolized by various sects. Light yì will not circulate.

This is also why the strength of casual cultivation is low!

They didn't have good exercises, and some people had thought of the idea of beating sect disciples. Capture one person alive and force him to spit out the formula, but that person would rather solve the problem by himself, for no other reason, and leak the secret method of his own sect without authorization. The primordial gods will be sacrificed alive, and they will suffer from demonic fire refining their hearts for the rest of their lives.

And the fate of that loose cultivator was also extremely tragic, he was jointly hunted down by the major factions, and after being captured alive, he was drained and refined. This matter violated the taboo of the major sects, regardless of the righteous path and the demonic path, and jointly issued a statement, next time anyone dares to do this, no matter which sect of practice is plotting, it is the enemy of all the sects of the righteous and demonic realms.

Their intentions are simple, this bad precedent must not be spread, and the market sells some introductory things.

On the west side of the market, a variety of materials are sold.

Of course. It is mainly based on refining spiritual weapons. But occasionally, there will be precious magic weapon materials such as thousand-year-old ice iron, but they are all sky-high. And it will soon be taken away by the people of the sect.

The south side sells all kinds of spirit grass, and the west side sells things related to talismans. And to the north, there are some unknown magic weapons, spiritual weapons, pills, and exercises where they are stored, similar to a grocery store, and all kinds of items are available, but they are true or false, but they are unknown.