The two black shadows began to tremble, but they couldn't believe it: "You, you are the master of Ten Thousand Medicine Island?" ”

Su Zinan smiled into squinting eyes: "I am the yellow-haired girl in your mouth who builds the foundation realm." ”

"What!" The two looked at each other and were stunned for a long time, they didn't expect that before the plan to pick grass was implemented, they would meet the island owner.

Isn't it all rumored that the owner of Wanyao Island is a waste wood with no strength?

The woman in front of her is so deep that the two of them can't see through it?

It can't be that we haven't built the foundation yet, right?

"Hahaha, it really didn't take any effort to get it, the island owner, you came just in time, it is said that your Ten Thousand Medicine Island Liuxiang Hundred Flowers Dew is the first holy medicine in the Canglan Continent, and you also know its brewing method, right?"

Hei Ying felt that the Hongluan Hall was full of talents, and even the Ten Thousand Medicine Island was immortal, and since Su Zinan was the owner of the island, he should also have an understanding of the production process of Liuxiang Baihua Dew.

How did he know that although Su Zinan had the name of the owner of Wanyao Island, he actually did not have any real power, and he was still an ordinary spiritual planter, and he also took care of the responsibility of planting flowers and cultivating grass.

Liuxiang Hundred Flowers Dew is the top elixir of the Red Luan Palace, how can she have a secret recipe for cultivating flowers and plants?

However, she has been doing the question for so many years, and she must know how to brew fragrant potpourri dew.

Not only the Liuxiang Baihua Dew, but also the Liuxiang Ruiqi Pill, which was several times stronger than his medicinal potency, she knew how to refine it.

This knowledge is what she has acquired through continuous answering questions and continuous learning every day.

The girl patted the dust on her shoulder, squinted at the two of them, and said casually: "What if you know, what if you don't know?" ”

The black shadow saw that the girl's attitude was not very friendly, and his tone was a little fierce: "If you know each other, hand over the recipe of the fragrant potpourri, we can spare you from dying, otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around!" ”

"Heh, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Su Zinan's eyes suddenly became cold, and a flash of inspiration appeared all over his body.

The black shadow didn't see how the other party made a move, and his arm was torn off by the true qi in the girl's hand.

"Ahh

"You're making me in the eye!" Su Zinan frowned, intending to slap him to death with one palm.

"Damn yellow-haired girl, dare to touch my uncle, I will kill you!"

Another dark shadow burst out of the flowers, screamed twice, and pounced on the girl.

Su Zinan raised his leg and kicked and pounced.

"What a flower thief, I underestimated you."

She kicked the black shadow with the severed hand out of the garden fence, turned around, and grabbed the other one with five fingers.

His fingers flipped over the flowers, and he blocked the opponent's throat with spiritual power, so as not to disturb the others with the other party's screams.

"Hmm...... Woo......"

The golden light of his fingertips quickly turned into a sharp blade and pierced into the man's temple.

The black shadow can't see the enemy in front of him, and if he continues to entangle with the other party, he will only have to die.

Both turned into black clouds of smoke and fled towards the gate of Wanyao Island.

"Hmph, in vain!"

No elves could escape from her unless she wanted them to escape.

The moment the golden light entered the black shadow's head, the GPS navigation function was automatically turned on, and no matter where the other party ran, she could find it.

After the black smoke dissipated among the flowers, Su Zinan raised his hand to arrange a small enchantment to hide the flowers and plants.

Then it turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into the flower garden.

The two black gases fled quickly, still not against the girl's strong light skills.

"Run? See where you're going? ”

With a flick of her hand, she slashed at the shadow.

One of the puffs of black smoke was directly fixed and turned into an ice coffin, and in the next second, with a "bang", it shattered into ice slag.

Another dark shadow saw the girl slap her companion down with a single palm, and scurried around in fright.

I'm afraid it's a big deal, and I've met some big shots!

In the blink of an eye, he flew hundreds of meters out of place.

The next moment when he was glad that he had escaped, a golden light appeared above his head, and an ice sword pierced his heart with lightning speed.

"Poof—"

The black shadow instantly turned into clouds of smoke and dissipated into the air.

Under the moonlight, the girl's long skirt flew in the dark night, the ice sword in her hand was cold, and her eyes were fierce, like a bloodthirsty ghost in hell.

The faint black mist in the air made her feel that the appearance of those two black shadows was not simple.

One turned, turning into a ray of spiritual light and exploring the depths of the jungle.

Within a few hundred kilometers of the Red Luan Palace, the girl followed the black mist to a dilapidated stable.

The stables were still burning with bellflowers, and the sporadic flames were dancing, dyeing the stables a dull yellow.

Su Zinan walked to the fire, picked up a handful of straw ashes, and sniffed it.

"Come out, know you're nearby!"

There was silence for a few seconds.

Suddenly, a cold sword burst out from the girl's back and reached her left atrium.

The golden light flashed, and Su Zinan's body instantly erupted with a strong impact, breaking the iron sword alive.

Half a day.

A middle-aged man burst out of the stable, dressed in gray and bearded.

He was covered in black air, his face was hideous, and his eyes were full of black pupils.

"You broke my son's arm and beat him to pieces?"

Lao Dao spat out black mist, and his tone was full of resentment.

Su Zinan stood in place, did not speak, and quietly looked at the stunned old man.

It was the first time she had seen her son into a demon.

As the world often says, tiger poison does not eat children.

But in the world, there will indeed be parents who eat their children with tiger poison!

She's seeing her today.

Lao Dao has cultivated a rare mental method, but this mental method has always been used only by the extremely vicious people of the demon race.

Using the blood of one's own blood relatives as a guide, drawing a talisman on the night of the full moon can cultivate one's own ghost qi to the extreme, and use the ghost qi to manipulate others to do things.

Lao Dao was a monk with low spiritual power, but the strength of the ghost qi he cultivated could be comparable to that of the cultivation realm in the middle stage of the Jie Dan.

If he is a profound cultivator, he will gain a stronger ghost qi.

Although Su Zinan does not abide by the palace rules on weekdays, the big thing is imminent, what can and cannot be done, she is clear.

Those who cultivate the Tao adhere to justice, eliminate demons and defend the way, and maintain their original intentions.

For bloodthirsty and cruel people who disregard humanity, of course, they are killed!

Her expression was cold, her fingers crossed, and a strong true qi rushed out from her fingertips, hitting Lao Dao's heart, throwing him out of the stable, and slamming him into the trunk of the tree.

"Poof—"

Lao Dao spurted out a mouthful of blood, he stood up tremblingly, pointed at the girl, and cursed viciously: "Slut, cause my son to die with a broken arm, you slut, I want you to die a good death!" ”

The girl's face was cold, as if she was smiling, and she grabbed a wave of true qi and waved it towards the old man.

The oncoming True Qi made Lao Dao unable to dodge, he held a half-cut machete, and after being swept by the True Qi, he fell to the spot.