Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Elixir Race (Part 4)

As soon as these words came out, when they spread, it was like a storm that swept in all directions.

There are no less than 800 cultivators in the entire mountain range, including outer sects, inner sects, and core disciples. After that serene blood-colored storm, another storm was set off.

This storm will not be quiet, it is destined to be high, and it has pushed this trial to a peak!

The path of cultivation is difficult to ascend to the sky.

If resources are compared to water, then water is an indispensable thing for a monastic.

The names of the herbs "Flame Flower, Rhododendron Root, Blue Silver Grass, Wind Snake Stick, Bauhinia Grass, Phoenix, Water Snake Leaf" came out of the cultivator's mouth. As the voice echoed, everyone's breathing became rapid, and their eyes turned red.

These more than 100 spirit grasses are full of extreme temptation for anyone.

The irresistible temptation, once they have these spirit grasses, for them, the value is priceless!

It is definitely not impossible to make a breakthrough in their cultivation and even step into the foundation building!

This is the creation, this is the temptation of resources for the cultivator, and no one can resist it. As long as you are a cultivator, you need resources, and with resources, you can break through, and if you break through, you can go one step further and conquer the heavens and the earth!

Su Hao was the same, after the blood-colored storm dissipated, he didn't go to check his cultivation when he opened his eyes. Instead, he looked at the hundreds of spirit grasses with burning eyes, his breath was short, and his eyes were eager.

The entire mountain range was boiling at this moment, and the atmosphere burned to the extreme!

"It's all mine!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, completely breaking the silence here, and countless figures rushed towards it from all sides of the mountain range, competing for the spirit grass.

For a time, the whole mountain forest was chaotic and noisy.

Whether it was the outer sect, the inner sect, or the core disciples, they all rushed towards the hundred spiritual grasses, all wanting to snatch such resources.

Such resources are too terrifying, and the lowest elixir is a spirit-level item, and for them, it can improve their cultivation by a large margin.

Su Hao was close to the blood-colored storm, and the storm dissipated at this moment. Instead, he became the closest person to the spirit grass.

He almost dodged, his body rushed out like an angry leopard, and in a few breaths he was near, grabbing at a piece of blue and silver glittering grass, uprooting it, and instantly putting it in a storage bag.

Storage bag, as the name suggests, is a very low-level magic weapon. The only thing you can do is to store things.

This bag is not large, only one zhang in size. However, it is more than enough to store these elixirs.

As soon as the light flashed, the blue silver grass disappeared into Su Hao's storage bag.

At this moment, Su Hao didn't care what image he had, he used his hands together, and quickly pulled out those herbs, and in a few breaths, three or four of them fell into his storage bag.

When some people saw this, their eyes were red, as if they were seeing an enemy, and their eyes were extremely red.

"Get out of here!"

A beam of sword light struck from a distance, and the shot was a sharp blow, calling Su Hao's vest.

Not just one person, this is dozens of people, and all kinds of magic magic powers beckoned to Su Hao. Move ruthlessly, once hit, either death or injury. Among them, there are many cultivators of the seventh layer of condensation!

Before and after, there were people who made a move, completely wrapped Su Hao in it, and wanted to rob the spirit grass he obtained.

Su Hao's eyes flashed, and his right hand quickly put a green herb into the storage bag. The left hand was suddenly raised and pressed forward.

Gu Li surged, vast as a river, under a pressure, the sound of muffled thunder continued, the invisible force exploded, and the sword light was torn and shattered.

At the same time, he roared in a low voice: "Get out!~" The sound was like a flood, echoing, like a muffled thunder exploding, and the people who shook were surging with blood.

Those monks who were condensing three or four layers of qi staggered backwards, and their faces turned pale under Su Hao's momentum.

Su Hao raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he suddenly looked at a person, that person was a young man, and he was the person with the highest cultivation among this group of people, the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation.

His gaze swept over him, and the young man's body shook.

The momentum was instantly suppressed, Su Hao kicked his left foot, and his whole body rose into the air, like an arrow, rushing towards the young man who was condensing at the seventh layer.

The young man's cultivation was exquisite, and his reaction was also very fast, at the moment when Su Hao rushed over. His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the green sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, and a more magnificent sword light instantly formed, like a river of swords slashing towards Su Hao.

"Get out!" Su Hao roared, roaring like thunder. The right hand was raised, and at the tip of the finger, a crescent rune rose and blasted towards the sword.

"One Xuanyue!"

The crescent moon collided with the sword light, and in the silence, the sword light burst violently, but it was not the power of the moon.

The young man's body shook, revealing a look of disbelief. Before he could react, Su Hao was already approaching, and when he raised his hand, a punch shot out and landed on the young man's chest.

Poof!

Blood sprayed, and the young man's body flew upside down like a cannonball, falling to the ground.

All this is only between the lightning and flint, as powerful as the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation, it is invincible to the power of a single punch.

At this moment, the entire mountain forest was shaken, and many people looked at that figure, revealing a look of jealousy.

In this group of people, there are also quite a few disciples who belong to the outer sect. Looking at the young man who flew in mid-air, he showed a light that was even more unbelievable than the young man: "Su Hao, how can this be !!?"

The cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation qi was defeated by Su Hao with one punch!

This kind of result made those disciples of the outer sect feel like they had seen a ghost. His mind was buzzing, and he completely forgot about the spirit grass and stood in place.

Su Hao's name had already spread throughout the entire Nine Seals as early as the reopening of this Immortal List trial!

After all, in this trial, the three lists of people, earth and heaven will not be reopened at that time is completely because of one person, and this person's name is Su Hao!

Three years of waste, once counterattacked, through the trial, the tenth of the outer sect!

Such rumors have long been spread throughout the nine sealed doors. So much so that his name is known to everyone.

In the mountain range, many inner sect and core disciples paused and looked at Su Hao carefully. Some people have serious and jealous faces, while others turn a deaf ear. For example, the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation qi of the core disciples.

Although they can't be as neat as Su Hao, they can also defeat the seventh layer of condensation. Su Hao has little impact on them.

But such a scene set off a big wave for the disciples of the Inner Sect.

The seventh layer of condensation qi is also considered a high-level existence in the inner sect. But such an existence was defeated by Su Hao's punch.

Even if Su Hao was close to the Inner Sect, he was not so powerful. And now, in just three years, it is so powerful.

"If you take the elixir, I won't stop it, and everyone will rely on their ability. If you practice to attack me, you are not enough!" Su Hao said lightly. The sound sounded like thunder in the ears of the people.

He suddenly turned around and went straight to the elixir to continue collecting.

But his words set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of the disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect, which was too shocking!

[The fourth update is sent, I have written it since the morning, and I am still writing! There is also a fifth update, which broke out today, and there is no joke! Ask for collection, ask for recommendation!]