As soon as the elixir in Wan Qing's hand was thrown, Tu Yao reached out to catch it, smiled at Wan Qing, took out a jade bottle, and put it directly in it.

"The last four King Kong of the alchemist?"

Wan Qing's face was calm and asked softly.

These seemingly unwavering words, in the hearts of the four people, are turbulent. The members of the alchemist have died one after another in the past few days, in the bitter prison, but no one knows.

"Who are you?" You strode out, staring at Wan Qing with beautiful eyes, trying to see Wan Qing's thoughts.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's who you are. ”

For the appearance of the four people, Wan Qing guessed a few points, the poison refiner probably wanted to go out in person, but there was no material to make materials to shield the induction, so he sent four people, hoping to find enough materials as soon as possible.

Although Wan Qing guessed that the four of them might be the alchemist's subordinates, this bitter prison was not only the alchemist's side.

The scope of the Bitter Hell is so wide, and the alchemist also controls the territory of thousands of kilometers around it, and beyond these thousands of kilometers, Wan Qing speculates that there should be other forces.

For the four people in front of him, Wan Qing did not rule out the possibility that they were people from other forces.

"Rock they were killed by you!?"

The soul had a hint of hideousness on his face, and glared at Wan Qing angrily, but the soul didn't think that Wan Qing had the ability to fight against Yan head-on. Yan was among the people, but he was the strongest in combat, and it was impossible for a miscellaneous fish at the peak of the eighth order of the first rank to deal with.

"Xiao Ming, you have been despised again!haha~"

Tu Yao turned his head towards Wan Qing and laughed, very boldly.

"Hey, there's no way, the level is in front of you!"

For Tu Yao's mocking laughter, Wan Qing could only pat his head, and he was secretly unhappy in his heart, how could his level be like a snail crawling.

"For this contempt, then prove it with your fists!"

Wan Qing's domineering voice sounded, and everyone was shocked.

"Chirp, two eighth-order, you pick first!"

Wan Qing twisted and looked at Jiu Jiu who was standing on his shoulder, and his eyes suddenly widened. How much did this little guy eat in this half a day, and his little belly protruded.

"I choose a beautiful sister!"

Chirped a little paw and pointed at You, and his bulging eyes blinked, cute.

"Sure enough, it's all the way!"

Tu Yao stood behind, stomped his feet for a while, and scolded Wan Qing secretly, blaming Wan Qing for bringing the tweet badly.

"Yes, it's a real man!"

Rubbing the little head of the tweeter, then one man and one beast went straight to the target.

"What a death!"

Seeing Wan Qing pressing straight to himself, his soul screamed, and the eighth order of the first rank dared to touch his moldy head, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Soul Overlord Sword!"

With a loud shout, a big knife with cold light appeared in the right hand of the soul, which was a B-level inferior grade.

Wan Qing and Chirp attacked, and Ben Ben and Rhubarb also chose their own targets and started fighting directly. Only Tu Yao sat quietly on a stone, holding her chin, blinking her eyes from time to time, slightly bored.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

Since the first form of the wind shadow has been completed, Wan Qing no longer tosses his soul. And seeing that the soul was still twitching, Wan Qing really couldn't bear to turn on the wind shadow, in case this guy was forced to commit suicide, it would be embarrassing.

The right fist collided with the big knife, making a series of crisp impact sounds, which made Wan Qing more and more enthusiastic, and the cells in his body became agitated.

The battle between Wan Qing and the soul continues, and Ben Ben and Rhubarb have already solved the opponent. For Ben Ben and Rhubarb, who had already advanced, it didn't take much effort to solve the cultivators of the second and sixth orders.

Chirp is very happy, with a strong speed advantage, he doesn't give You any chance to touch him at all, and he also leaves a lot of scratches on You's body.

Tu Yao in the distance also cheered up and watched the battle from afar. With the passage of time, Tu Yao had the urge to scold her mother, this little guy was really a hungry wolf among hooligans, and he was actually cutting through the clothes on You's body, leaving only a trace of it, which had not hurt You's white and tender skin.

The group of people in the space folding array all had straight eyes, the corners of their mouths were flushed, their eyes were glowing, and the little brother began to be restless.

"I'm Cao, Sanyao, you're holding Lao Tzu!" a man turned his head to glare at his brother behind him, but immediately turned his head and looked into the distance.

"You!"

There was a burst of shame and indignation, which was more uncomfortable than killing yourself directly.

"Shameless little mouse!"

You's silver teeth creaked, but there was nothing he could do, even if he had a secret trick, You's speed still couldn't catch up with Jiu.

"You!"

Hearing the ghost's voice, the soul turned its head to look at another battlefield, and its face suddenly became ugly.

"I'll kill you!"

The soul turned around and chased after Jiujiu. It's a pity that before the soul took three steps, Wan Qing's fist appeared in front of him, which came from behind.

"You~, how could you~ be so strong!"

The soul was a little unwilling, and a little unconvinced, looking down at his chest, his face twitching slightly.

"Huh!"

The soul grinned, and a stream of blood spurted out, drawing a desolate arc of blood in the air.

"Soul!ahhhh!!h

A 3,000-decibel scream resounded in the sky, and creatures from fifty kilometers away could be heard clearly.

"Die with me!"

A crazy roar rushed straight to Wan Qing. At a distance of less than two meters from Wan Qing, a loud bang resounded in the sky again.

Seeing the two on the ground turn into ashes, Wan Qing shook his head slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a love in the bitter prison.

"The world is bustling, people come and go, all for the sake of interests, how many people can be for love?"

Wan Qing carried his hands behind his back, sighed, a hot wind blew, and Wan Qing's hair flew up, so free and easy.

"Aren't you a man of affection?"

Tu Yaolian moved, stood beside Wan Qing, and said softly.

Turning her head slightly, Wan Qing smiled slightly, looking at Tu Yao, who was a lady, she was also very moving. Wan Qing's face was slightly happy, and he smiled.

"Hooligans, what kind of bad idea are you having in your head!"

Although Wan Qing smiled silently, Tu Yao looked at the cheap appearance. Yuan Tu Yao was happy in his heart, this Wan Qing still has such a free and easy side, but it is a pity that he will return to his original form the next moment.

"Hey, hey!"

The two began to fight, cherishing this rare moment.

"Ahh~!"

The base camp of the poison refiner, in addition to the poison refiner, there are only miscellaneous soldiers in twos and threes. Just now, four rays of ghostly light flew into the main hall and submerged into the toad's back.

The power accumulated over many years is gone in just a few days, which is called how the poison refiner does not get angry.

"Who the hell is the one who dares to touch my poison refiner!"

The alchemist's fists clenched, his originally pale face turned red, and his teeth kept rubbing together, making an extremely piercing creaking sound.

Several Class A attendants in the audience were all ugly, even a little pale, obviously this voice was not small.

"Kuyan Mountain, you wait there for me!"

The alchemist's sunken eyes narrowed, and his eyes erupted with long-lost killing intent.

In the next day, Wan Qing sent out a task to let everyone start to collect and scrape the herbs, and the herb seeds were also brought back, and the time came to distribute the pills according to the herbs.

Hearing Wan Qing's words, everyone present exploded with excitement, and the word pill resounded in everyone's minds all the time. Everyone here doesn't know how long it has been since they touched the pill, even the taste of the Rejuvenation Pill has been washed away by the long river of time.

Looking at the crowd that dispersed in a blink of an eye, Wan Qing smiled slightly, now he can start the brainless mode carefree.

Half a day was only in the blink of an eye, and Wan Qing had already spent three days in the Aoki space, and a lot of finished pills had been refined.

Under the subdued pseudo-best Qi Rejuvenation Pill, Wan Qing suddenly felt restless, and the wisp of heart fire in his heart became more and more vigorous.

"Hmm, I'm ~ wipe!"

Wan Qing's face was suddenly overjoyed, the feeling that had not been seen for a long time came again, and the door of the ninth order of the first rank was beckoning to him.

With a twist of thought, he appeared under the ninth-order step. Looking up, the towering and quaint step gate, with silk lines on it, is very atmospheric.

"Ninth Order, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wan Qing muttered to himself, touching the ninth-order door with his right hand, feeling the atmosphere of this step, and feeling in a good mood.

The next moment, Wan Qing's eyes narrowed, and his right fist was directly bronze. Then, the turquoise flames burst out, spewing out more than a foot high, domineering and dewy.

"Hey, hey!"

The left hand touched the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealed hunger and thirst, and he wanted to swallow this step alive.

"I don't know, can the pillar on the side of this gate be turned into energy?"

Wan Qing actually paid attention to the stone pillars on the side of the step gate, and repeatedly promoted the spirit of locust transit.

"Try it!"

Wan Qing smiled, and his right fist had already blasted out, directly bombarding the stone pillar.

Rumble!

A dull thud rang out through the eight steps.

"So sturdy!"

Looking at the stone pillar that did not move at all, Wan Qing's mouth was even more itchy, if he got it, even if he couldn't get it, he would take it out and pay it back, how much would it be worth.

"Come again!"

Thinking of money, Wan Qing was excited for three points, and his eyes were shining with yellow and clear golden light.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

Boom! There was another dull sound.

"Wan Qing Originality-Illusion!"

A series of dull sounds, like lit firecrackers, rang non-stop.

"Huhuhu~"

Thousands of shots were blasted out with all his might, and the stone pillar was still as solid as a rock, not moving at all. And Wan Qing was panting at this moment, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"One last resort!"

Wan Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of ruthlessness, this last move is not yet mature. Under normal circumstances, Wan Qing is not ready to use it yet!

"Wan Qing's originality-sha!"

The right fist has been accumulating for a long time, and the momentum of the whole body is retracted into the right fist. Then, the bland right fist burst out, seemingly extremely slowly, but the next moment, it appeared in front of the stone pillar.

Rumble~~

There was a loud bang, echoing above the steps of the eighth and ninth steps. The ninth-order gate fell down with a bang, and the entire step gate turned into a strong light, rushing straight into Wan Qing's body.