"Didn't you notice that the aura in the canyon was fading?" the black-robed old man suddenly said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bearded few people were shocked, only then did they find that the aura in the canyon was indeed slowly fading, and a few of them fled for tens of thousands of miles to reach the Beiliang Kingdom because they were evading the pursuit of the Lingxiao Palace, and found such a canyon with abundant aura in this remote place, if this canyon also became a white land, then wouldn't they have to be displaced again, after all, they monks, must have enough spiritual objects and spiritual energy to support them in order to further cultivate. Otherwise, in the future, the cultivation will stagnate, and after a hundred years ago, they will be reduced to a pile of withered white bones like those ordinary people.

"Where the vision comes out, there will be a treasure. Don't look for it now, but when!" The black-robed old man stepped out, and the person had already floated out several feet away.

The blood dwarf also came back to his senses at this time and nodded, "What Geng Lao Wei said is good, let's go!"

The black-robed old man and several monks rushed to the northwest at a rapid speed, and the closer they got to the center of the whirlpool at the cliff, the fog became thicker.

Several people ran for dozens of miles, and when they saw the huge white mist vortex, their faces were immediately full of shock.

However, an even more surprised voice came out of the blood dwarf's mouth, and he saw that on a small hillside in front of him, in the middle of a piece of grass, there were two spiritual ginseng plants with extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Violet ginseng!" Only the aura fluctuations from above, the age of these two violet ginseng strains is at least about a hundred years. The eyes of several people who saw the purple ginseng almost at the same time were extremely fanatical. There is nothing else in the eyes.

Purple ginseng is the main medicine for refining Tsukidan, and the reason why those big sects can be passed down is because of the source of Tsukidan, but Tsukidan is also extremely nervous, and few of them are outside, so it is extremely difficult for these ordinary cultivators to build a foundation. With violet ginseng, other spirit herbs are relatively easy to find. Once the foundation is laid, they will have a life span of 200 years.

For those of them who had already cultivated to the late stage of Qi refining, the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. No treasure is as important as Tsukidan. But soon a new problem appeared, there were four of them in front of them, but there were only two purple ginseng plants!

"Old Monster Geng, will you refine the Kidan?" said the bearded man as he stroked the plate axe in his hand and looked at the black-robed old man.

"Do you think that Zhuji Dan is a cabbage? You must be a skilled alchemist to have a three-layer Dan production rate, even if you are a new alchemist, the success rate of refining Zhuji Dan is less than one percent. The black-robed old man said with a smacked face.

"What, it's so difficult to refine Tsukidan?" the young woman in the green dress, the blood dwarf and the others were all shocked.

"Otherwise, we casual cultivators wouldn't have sharpened our heads and joined the various sects. The black-robed old man snorted, "But if the refining is good, one furnace of Dan can refine three pills, but we have four people, no matter how powerful the alchemist is, there is no guarantee that both furnaces will refine the Zhuji Dan, and it is already good luck to have one." You say, how should these two violet ginsengs be divided?"

"Naturally, it's ....." The young woman in the green dress smiled, but her eyes suddenly froze.

The black-robed old man's pupils shrank, and his figure shot back.

The young woman in the green skirt floated out and curled towards the beard.

"Hehe, if you want to sneak attack me, it's not so easy!" The bearded man was already on guard, and with a slash of the big axe, the yellow light loomed on the axe, slashing at the purple silk that shot at it.

The sharp axe slashed at the purple silk and tore a big hole. By this time, the blood gnome had already thrown two wheels and slashed at the bearded man's back. The two wheels burst out like electricity.

"Geng Old Monster, if you don't make a move, they will kill me, and you will be alone. When the bearded man saw that the bloody dwarf had actually mixed up with the young woman in the green dress, his face turned pale and he shouted in a hurry.

Geng Laowei's face was cloudy, standing outside the battle circle, but he turned a blind eye to the danger of the bearded man, and the blood dwarf and the young woman in the green dress suddenly became difficult, and it was too late for him to help.

"Even if I die, I'm going to pull a cushion. Stinky*, die!" the bearded man's face turned miserable and then mad, a yellow light flashed, and the bearded man added a layer of protection to himself, and the earth monks were known for their defense.

With a thud, Zi Aya was cut open by the big axe.

The blood gnome's twin wheels smashed on the bearded thick back without the slightest pause. Poof! Blood spurted wildly from the bearded man's mouth, and the yellow light on his body was shattered. At the same time, a needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out of the purple silk, hit the bearded man's chest, and pierced through the chest.

The white light flashed, and the flywheel circled around the bearded neck, and a head rose into the sky.

The bearded head rolled to the ground, and the old man in the black robe shrank his pupils, but he didn't expect the young woman in the green dress to hide a flying needle in the purple silk, I hadn't seen her use this hand before, it was really unguardable.

After killing the bearded man, the young woman in the green dress giggled and looked at the black-robed old man, "Old monster Geng, you said, since you can't refine the Tsukidan, do I still need to keep you?"

The black-robed old man said with an indifferent face, "Although there are two purple ginseng plants, one more plant in hand always has one more hope of refining the Tsukidan." I also don't think there's any need to share the profits with you. ”

When the young woman in the green dress heard this, she was stunned at first, and after glancing at the blood dwarf, she immediately leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, as if she had heard the funniest joke, "Old Monster Geng, you are just refining qi and attaining great perfection, even if you are one or two levels taller than us, do you really think you have the strength to fight one against two?"

"What are you talking so much nonsense about him, kill him!" The blood dwarf was full of anger, and with a shake of his hands, two flying wheels swept towards the black-robed old man.

"Carving insect small skill ear!" The black-robed old man didn't pay attention to the two wheels, and patted the jade gourd hanging from his waist with his left hand. A tiny green dot buzzed out. At the same time, he sacrificed the golden flying sword and shot for tat at the blood dwarf's two wheels.

"Shadow Ants, no wonder you're so arrogant, but you think you can hold me down with these low-level spirit worms? The young woman in the green dress snorted and shook her hand, and Zi Aya passed through the oncoming shadow ants and caught up with the golden flying sword in front, and Zi Aya wrapped around the hilt of the flying sword.

"Quick, I can't delay for long. The young woman in the green dress was obviously quite jealous of the two hundred or so shadow ants, and it was not as easy as she had said before.

"Okay, if Geng Lao Wei doesn't have a flying sword, killing him is like killing a chicken!" the blood dwarf monster laughed, as if he was in control.

Bite-----

With a clear sound, I saw that the golden flying sword that was entangled in the hilt of the sword by purple silk suddenly trembled, and some golden shells fell from it, revealing a black flying sword with a dark body and a body shape of only a few feet, but the power was several times stronger than the previous golden flying sword. The spiritual pressure emanating from it almost overwhelmed the young woman in the green dress and the blood dwarf.