Outside the Southern Wilderness! Falling Rock Mountain!

At the place where he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Lin Changfeng stood in place with difficulty, his eyes becoming a little blurred.

"The road of cultivating immortals is ruthless and fateless, and we never need anyone's charity, we can only rely on ourselves!"

An old and majestic voice appeared in his ears, like the voice of a saint, ethereal.

This is his master's voice, and this is a sentence he kept in mind after becoming a sword immortal in the immortal realm.

So he never thought of cultivating with the help of others, he just wanted to change little by little through his own efforts.

But at this moment, the vitality in his body has been exhausted, and he is struggling on the edge of life and death.

The terrifying heat continued to devour the vitality in Lin Changfeng's body, and the cold poison also emerged at this moment, and the strong stimulation and torture made him have auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations.

Just when he felt that he was about to lose his bearing, the sound of the sword spirit sighing suddenly came from his ears.

"Boy, that's enough for here."

The vitality was surging in an instant, and the aura spread to the surroundings like a wave, and Lin Changfeng finally saw what was in front of him clearly.

In a burst of hazy red light, a blooming flower is so dazzling, like the sun on the horizon, people can't look at it directly.

"To the Flame Spirit Grass?"

Looking at the somewhat bewitching flowers in front of him, Lin Changfeng smiled for the first time in a long time.

The Extreme Flame Spirit Grass is a spirit-level low-grade elixir, which can transform the meridians in other people's bodies after taking it, and can greatly increase talent and cultivation.

In the same way, it can also remove the cold poison from his body.

The fingers approached the Flame Spirit Grass little by little, and the moment it came into contact, the heat of the entire Falling Rock Mountain contracted sharply.

At the same time, the temperature of the Flame Spirit Grass in Lin Changfeng's hand suddenly skyrocketed several times.

With a frown, Lin Changfeng watched the aura being blocked, and felt nervous in his heart.

"Boy! There isn't much aura left, if you insist on taking it, I'll help you! ”

The aura around the body increased dramatically in an instant, and in just a moment's time, it exceeded the middle stage of foundation building.

"If you do this, you're afraid you'll fall into a deep sleep again, so you don't have to."

Lin Changfeng's heart throbbed, he didn't understand why the sword spirit wanted to do this, it was not worth it at all.

"Boy, remember what you promised me, and help me recast my body!"

The last paragraph fell, and the voice of the sword spirit stopped abruptly, and then Lin Changfeng smiled bitterly: "Why is it here." ”

Looking at the Flame Spirit Grass suspended on the crater, Lin Changfeng's eyes froze, and the aura in his hand was controlled in detail.

"Come!"

The powerful suction force pulled the Zhiyan Spirit Grass to float towards his hand little by little, and the aura in the middle stage of foundation building was only moving forward slowly.

It can be seen how many years this Flame Spirit Grass has matured, and it can even compete with a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

The Flame Spirit Grass does not have spiritual intelligence, it just relies on its own instincts.

It already knew that there would be danger on Lin Changfeng's side, so it instinctively used all its strength to resist.

But even if Lin Changfeng didn't use his own strength, his true aura was there, and this aura was enough to rival the mid-foundation building monks.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone felt a little strange, and the moment the heat wave disappeared, someone was already rushing towards the top of the mountain.

Looking at the figures, the old man of Sanshan scolded: "Don't talk about martial arts!" Actually engaged in an attack! ”

But just when everyone arrived halfway up the mountain, a terrifying aura fluctuated, making everyone in a trance.

"It's such a terrifying aura, I'm afraid it's already in the middle stage of foundation building, right?"

"It's really scary, but this aura is decaying little by little, maybe we can wait!"

Everyone looked at the top of the mountain, and on top of the crater stood a young man with a long sword.

And all the spiritual power fluctuations bloomed from the other party, which surprised them incomparably.

Just ask the world, how many foundation building realm monks are less than thirty years old, almost none.

What about the monks who are not yet thirty years old, but who are in the middle of the foundation?

There is absolutely no such pride of the sky, or a demon!

Just as they were staring at the crater, they finally saw a hint of a bewitching red.

At the same time, the corner of the Flame Spirit Grass that was so powerful was finally seen by them.

Just by looking at it, they couldn't describe the feeling, as if they were sucked in by that corner, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

"That's the Lingbao on Luoyan Mountain?"

"Just by looking at me, I feel a powerful aura, I must get it!"

Everyone's eyes became greedy, and when they saw just a corner of the Flame Spirit Grass, they lost their minds.

After a short wait, the heat wave on the top of the mountain finally disappeared, and everyone finally gave up all concerns.

They are desperate to go forward one after another, they want to compete for treasures, they want to transcend the world, and become the foundation building monks above all ten thousand people.

At the same time, many people saw that the aura on Lin Changfeng's body had long since disappeared, and the other party at this time was just the end of a strong crossbow.

There are so many of them climbing the mountain, as long as they don't give each other any chance, the treasure can be obtained, and the people... They can kill too!

Looking at the Zhiyan Spirit Grass in his hand that had lost its luster and revealed its true face, Lin Changfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as I have you, I can completely eradicate the cold poison, and then the Kim family... There is no need to exist! ”

After saying this, Lin Changfeng was just about to leave when he heard a shout on the mountainside.

"Senior Lin be careful!"

This was Lin Xueyin's voice, Lin Changfeng turned around, and saw a breeze monster with a greedy face and a distorted expression.

"Lingbao is mine!"

A sword slashed, and the expression on the face of the old monster froze at this moment.

Blood spilled like red rain on the crater, and the breeze watched helplessly as he rushed into the boiling magma.

With a flick of the long sword in his hand, Lin Changfeng frowned and said coldly: "Who else wants to try!" ”