The fifth watch broke out, the first day was ten watches, and then the five watches were five watches for four consecutive days, brothers, is it worth a monthly pass support!!?

This white-clothed tyrant is the most powerful of the demon beasts that Xuantian and Feng Buzhi have killed since entering the Yin Wind Mountain Range.

But a demon beast is a demon beast, although its strength is more powerful than that of a martial artist in the same realm, its combat effectiveness is slightly inferior, and intelligence, in battle, is also an important factor.

The head of the white-clothed thug was split, and its body was lying on the ground, and it was more than a meter high, and its arms were lying on the ground in front of it, and the length of its body and arms combined was five meters away.

It looks like it's huge.

"The white-clothed tyrant deserves to be the best of the third-level upper-level demon beasts, it is really fierce, if there is no Senior Brother Huang, we [Chapter 124] Xuan-level Lingcao (II) five watches ask for a monthly ticket The three of them join forces, under the hands of the white-clothed tyrant, at most they can protect themselves, but if they want to kill it, it is impossible. ”

Feng Buzhi and the three of them walked over, and Sun Yiqiu looked at the corpse of the white-clothed thug on the ground and exclaimed.

Gu Qianrou said: "The third-level upper-level demon beast is already so powerful, if it is a third-level demon beast overlord, how terrifying power does it have?"

Xuantian smiled faintly and said, "The third-level demon beast overlord is only stronger than ten third-level upper-level demon beasts, but not weak, if we meet it, we will have to run away." ”

Xuantian has seen the third-level demon beast overlord - the black-line king snake, this white-clothed tyrant is simply weak compared to the black-line king snake, not to mention ten, even if there are twenty third-level upper-level demon beasts in white, they are not the opponent of a third-level demon beast overlord black-line king snake.

The body of the black line king snake is sixty or seventy meters, as thick as a water tank, and the white-clothed orangutan who is only more than three meters tall, the black line king snake can be swallowed directly into the abdomen.

Of course. The black line king snake is the overlord of the third-level demon beast overlords. Even if it is an ordinary fourth-level demon beast, it has to be avoided when encountered, and the general third-level demon beast overlord is much weaker than the black line king snake, which is equivalent to the appearance of ten third-level upper-level demon beasts.

"Gurgle-!"

"Giggle and gluck - [Chapter 124] Xuan-level Spirit Grass (II) Five Watches Ask for a Monthly Pass-!"

Two loud roars similar to human laughter sounded from the mist-covered inner valley, and soon, two white shadows. And they rushed out of the thick fog.

White-clad thump, two-headed.

Moreover, they are all adult white-clothed tyrants, third-level upper-level demon beasts.

The white-clothed tyrant is a social monster. Generally, more than a dozen or twenty or thirty heads live together.

The highest rank of the white-clothed orangut. It's the third level upper, so, in a group of white-clothed thugs. There shouldn't be too many third-level upper ranks, just a few heads, many of them are white-clothed thugs in their juvenile stage, depending on the year, ranging from the second-level upper level to the third-level intermediate level.

Two white-clothed thugs of the third rank came at once. made Feng Buzhi and the three of them suddenly feel pressured.

Feng Buzhi said: "Senior Brother Huang." The three of us hold one end, and you deal with the other. ”

Xuantian nodded and said, "Yes, it won't take too long, you only need to resist about ten moves, and that's enough." ”

Feng Buzhi knew that Xuantian still had sword intent that had not been displayed, and the sword intent had a great impact on the martial artist, because the intelligence of demon beasts was lower than that of humans, so it was easier to fall into illusions, and their resistance to sword intent was far inferior to that of humans.

Just now, Xuantian was able to fight with the white-clothed tyrant to gain a slight upper hand, and it was not a problem to use his sword intent to kill a white-clothed tyrant.

Feng Buzhi said: "The three of us use joint fencing techniques, not to mention ten moves, thirty moves are no problem." ”

......

Several people divided labor, Xuantian dealt with one head, and Feng Buzhi and the three joined forces to deal with one.

Xuantian used the sword intent, and sure enough, the white-clothed tyrant was deeply confused by the illusion, and always thought that there was a sword around him, and he fought with Xuantian, but he was always distracted, and he was killed by Xuantian if he didn't make ten moves.

Then, Xuantian joined the battle group of Feng Buzhi and the three, and the other white-clothed thug soon died at the hands of the four.

A total of three white-clothed tyrants of the third level were killed, no matter whether there were more than a dozen or twenty or thirty white-clothed tyrants in the valley, the number of white-clothed thugs of the third-level upper level would not exceed three.

"Let's go!" After taking off the demon core, Xuantian waved his hand and headed towards the valley.

Feng Buzhi and the three of them followed, and soon, they entered the inner valley filled with dense fog.

On the way in, Xuantian heard a lot of footsteps, and when the four of them entered the inner valley, there were only some footprints of white-clothed tyrants left in the valley, and they went towards the mountain peaks on the side.

It can be seen that as soon as the three white-clothed tyrants who were on the third level died, these white-clothed tyrants were terrified and fled.

However, the four of Xuantian are here to find the spirit grass, not to kill the demon beasts, those white-clothed tyrants fled as soon as they escaped, the key is whether there is any spirit grass they need in this inner valley with sufficient vitality.

"Is this-Yin Spirit Grass?" Feng Buzhi suddenly took a few steps forward, picked up a small cyan grass about half a foot long and with seven slender leaves, and said excitedly.

'Yin Spirit Grass' is the main medicine for refining the Xuan-level elixir 'Extreme Yin Pill'.

The 'Extreme Yin Pill' can strengthen the innate true qi of yin attribute martial artists, and it has a reconciling effect on martial artists who practice fire-based exercises and cause excessive yang energy.

A 'Extreme Yin Pill' is worth at least 500,000 taels of silver, and the value of a 'Yin Spirit Grass' is above 150,000 taels of silver, although it is not as good as Qi Huang Cao, a spirit grass that can improve the realm, but it is also a kind of spirit grass that is expensive.

Sun Yiqiu said excitedly: "Sure enough, there is a Xuan-level spirit grass growing, haha, here the heaven and earth are full of vitality, shrouded in mist, the most suitable for the growth of 'True Mist Grass', since there is a Xuan-level Spirit Grass, 'True Mist Grass', as the most common Xuan-level spirit grass, will definitely grow." ”

Xuantian's gaze looked at the inner valley where the fog was deeper, and said: "The water vapor ahead is very thick, there may be a waterhole, next to the waterhole, it is usually a dense place where the spirit grass grows, let's take a look." ”

The three of them followed behind Xuantian and walked towards the depths of the inner valley, Feng Buzhi exclaimed: "It's so rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the more you go inside, the more terrifying the depth of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi becomes, almost condensed into aura, cultivating here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"True Fog Grass-!" Gu Qianrou suddenly cheered.

Sure enough, in the field of vision ahead, a 'True Mist Grass' appeared.

The four of them walked forward quickly, and Sun Yiqiu suddenly laughed excitedly: "One, two...... Haha, there are enough three 'True Mist Grasses' It seems that this place is really a treasure place. ”

Xuantian's gaze fell on the three 'True Mist Grass', and sure enough, the water surface appeared, Xuantian said: "Sure enough, there is water, look for it along the water's edge, 'True Mist Grass' should grow next to the water's edge, definitely more than these few plants, be careful when picking grass, don't be too separated, be careful of the demon beasts that suddenly come out of the waterhole." ”

When Xuantian was in the Beast Barren Mountain Range, he encountered a third-level snake demon beast under the waterhole, and he had an instinctive sense of vigilance against the pool.

Feng Buzhi nodded and said, "The three of us together, don't scatter, Senior Brother Huang go pick the other side, whoever picks the spiritual grass will belong to him." ”

On the side of Feng Buzhi and the three of them, the spiritual grass picked needs to be divided by three people, while Xuantian is alone, and what he picks is his own, Feng Buzhi's meaning is obviously to let Xuantian take the lion's share.

Xuantian was not polite, if it weren't for him, it would be impossible for the three of Feng Buzhi to enter this valley, nodded, and the three 'True Mist Grass' in front of him did not go to pick, and walked directly to the right.

Feng Buzhi and the three of them picked the three 'True Mist Grass', and Sun Yiqiu said excitedly: "All of them are mature, at least twelve years old, haha, if you can pick more than twenty years of True Mist Grass, it will be even cooler." ”

'True Mist Grass' and 'Xuanyang Flower' are the main materials for refining the 'True Qi Pill', one each of 'True Mist Grass' and 'Xuanyang Flower', plus some other ingredients, can refine about ten 'True Qi Pill' pills, the higher the alchemy technique of the pharmacist, the less waste, the more pills will be refined, and vice versa.

A mature 'True Mist Grass' is worth at least 100,000 taels of silver, and if it is handed over to the sect, it can be exchanged for 10,000 merit points.

The same is true of 'Hydrangea'.

However, the value of the 'True Mist Grass' and the 'Xuanyang Flower' that were more than twenty years old to refine the 'Medium Grade True Qi Pill' was much more valuable, at least doubled.

Feng Buzhi and the three of them walked to the left, a mature 'True Mist Grass' is equivalent to 10,000 merit points, next to this pool, the 'True Mist Grass' actually grew together, and several people were extremely excited.

Xuantian continued to advance to the right along the edge of the waterhole, and next to the waterhole, there were quite a few 'True Mist Grass', sometimes one plant, sometimes two or three plants growing together.

In a short time, Xuantian had already picked thirteen 'True Mist Grasses' with a year between ten and thirteen years, and there were still a few plants that were not old enough and were not yet ripe, so Xuantian did not have a spicy hand to destroy the flowers.

From Yinfeng Town, more than 2,000 miles deep into the Yinfeng Mountain Range, although it is a dangerous place, however, the harvest is proportional to the risk, if the 'True Fog Grass' harvested next to this waterhole is within 2,000 miles deep into the Yinfeng Mountain Range, it may be searched for a month, and you can't find so much, as for the thousands of miles outside, you can't even think about looking for so much for half a year.

While being careful about the surface of the waterhole, Xuantian walked slowly along the waterhole, and soon, another mature 'True Mist Grass' appeared in front of him.

However, Xuantian's gaze did not fall on the 'True Mist Grass', but was suddenly stunned, and his gaze skipped over the 'True Mist Grass' and fell on a long white grass like jade grease in front of him.

This long white grass looks like a tree stem, twisted and curved, but if you look closely, you will find that this curved grass stem actually looks like a dragon.

"It's ...... Dragon Fat Grass: The Dragon Fat Grass that refines the healing elixir 'Dragon Finger Interrupted Pill'?"

Xuantian's heart suddenly became excited, and his eyes were full of excitement.

He walked quickly to the 'Dragon Fat Grass', and a violent mellow aura permeated the surroundings of Xuantian.

"It's such a strong medicinal aura, the vintage of this 'Dragon Fat Grass' is much longer than all the 'True Mist Grass', is it-"

Xuantian was stunned in his heart, and his pupils suddenly widened a lot: "Could it be the Xuan-rank mid-grade spirit grass that is more than twenty years old?" (to be continued)!!