Chapter 130: Innate Grass

"Fourth Elder, you go on a trip and capture it!"

The top master of the Fan clan, although he is not on the stage, is not a weak force in a heavy city.

However, more than a dozen high-level martial artists were killed instantly by the newly rising sect master of Shuangmen Temple with hidden weapons, even if they took advantage of the enemy's surprise, it could not be ruled out that their secret weapon level was a high-level high-grade martial art, or a top-level secret skill!

For this kind of opportunity to eradicate the enemy's powerful characters and obtain a high-level martial arts, the Yin Su faction is extremely willing to do it.

"Sect Master, rest assured, the faction will be able to add a high-level secret weapon cheatbook in the near future!"

Hearing the words of the master's instructions, the four elders of the second grade realm, while nodding, stood up, answered, and did not stay long, directly out of the palace hall, and fled away.

It's just that he didn't know at all that the target was a first-grade realm demon figure who suppressed most of his strength.

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Yuyang Peak, Shuangmen Temple.

"Yes, this Seven Herb Pill is much more condensed than the power of medicinal wine. ”

Xu Ming, who took out a jade pill from the jade bottle, swallowed and refined it for a while, and when the medicinal power melted and realized it slightly, he knew how effective it was, and couldn't help but praise it in his mouth.

This Seven Grass Pill was boiled by Liu Ruyan, who accompanied Xu Ming to the Shuangmen Temple, and was trained by Xu Ming, or realized the fire of all things, and its control of fire power was far beyond ordinary people, and the exquisite control of the boiling pill was not much better than the chief pharmacist who had been seen in the world of "Ethereal Records".

Although the Seven Grass Pill was not significant for Xu Ming, who had already advanced to the First Rank Martial Artist Realm, the effect was still more obvious for the Advanced Front-Stage Martial Artist of the Fourth and Third Rank Realm.

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Hearing Xu Ming's praise, Liu Ruyan smiled like a flower, and hugged his fists delicately.

After accompanying Xu Ming into Shuangmen Temple, Liu Ruyan was attributed to Zhou Qing's master, the disciple of Wuyun Shitai, the third elder of the Inner Sect, and he was a true disciple, and his status was not low.

"Well, refine more, and the required medicinal herb sect will fully support it!"

Nodding his head, Xu Ming urged out in an encouraging voice, if there are a large number of Seven Grass Pills, some high-level martial artists will rise rapidly in the sect, and they are worthy of being included in the sect's top priority.

Then, Xu Ming cherished the jade bottle and put it away, although the Seven Grass Pill in it did not have a large increase in the cultivation effect on Xu Ming, it was enough to replenish and restore the true qi energy.

In the situation of continuous fighting, it can play a big role, in the rivers and lakes, it is not a certain person, and it is impossible to see the pill and the like.

"Sect Master, the Innate Spirit Grass has appeared in the nearby counties, can we participate?"

Xu Ming had just put away the jade bottle containing the Seven Grass Pills, and was about to urge Liu Ruyan to step up the secret refining, when an elder of the outer sect hurriedly stepped into the hall and spoke out.

Half a month ago, the Great Elder of the Inner Sect stepped into the realm of a product, even though there was still a huge gap between the innate stage and the innate stage, it was not up to him to decide whether or not to participate in the tracking of the innate spirit grass.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this, I have my own arrangements!"

Hearing the words of the elders of the outer sect who walked into the hall, Xu Ming was surprised, and after pondering for a while, he directly commanded.

Xu Ming, who was also in the first-grade realm, needed such strange things as innate spirit grass more than the great elder who had been given a top-notch merit and penetrated the Ren vein in one fell swoop.

Because of this, with Xu Ming's progress speed, it is not difficult to step into the peak realm of the first product.

After all, Xu Ming has such a strange science as "Swallowing Gong Zhenjian", but if many people in the sect are involved in such incidents, I am afraid that casualties will inevitably occur.

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The moon sets and the sun rises, two days later.

A yellow, green and red mountain forest.

"Spare your life!"

"I won't dare to make grass any longer!"

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"I hope the knight will spare his life!"

A mountain bandit nest, full of crimson, originally degenerate, extremely vicious bandit warriors, except for a little successful escape, all died, the rest of the ordinary bandits, knowing that it was difficult to avoid the pursuit of the warriors, have knelt down to forgiveness, in order to be able to live.

It's just that in the heart of the bandits, they are also quite drumming, and there is no certainty about whether the god-like man on the other side is gracious.

"If you don't find a normal livelihood, you will die sooner or later!"

After investigating the energy experience, Xu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at the ordinary bandit who knelt on the ground, and shouted, most of the most vicious warriors and bandits have been ambushed, and Xu Ming is not even sorry for himself, and he has not completely killed them.

"Thank you, knight!"

"I'm going to change my ways!"

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"Thank you for the grace of your life!"

Hearing Xu Ming's inconsequential words, the bandits who fell to the ground and begged for mercy were suddenly surprised and thanked each other, but they really never thought that a master who was suitable for killing gods would really forgive each other.

At the end of everyone's thanks, when he raised his head, there was no one in front of him, but he didn't know when the man who slaughtered the village had left, and his speed was really like a legendary ghost, which was unpredictable, and he couldn't help but feel a little more awe in his heart again.

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Green Cliff Peak.

"Well, it's equal here!"

Looking at the huge waterfall in front of him, Xu Ming, who was standing on a rock, gently bowed his head.

A young master of the top sect Wancai Gang and the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect, the top force, chased each other because of the battle for the Qiankun One Air Bag that was filled with the Innate Spirit Grass.

Because the Qiankun air bag was found in a remote county close to the mountains, no one dared to intervene directly before the arrival of a real powerhouse.

However, it is not easy to pick up the bias, under the aftermath of the second girl's powerful attack, as well as the superb speed of the body, even the greedy Jianghu scattered cultivators are gradually withdrawing, and only Xu Ming, who is superb in body, can easily catch up.

Since leaving the sect and chasing the place where the innate grass appeared, Xu Ming not only killed a person from the Yin Su Sect of the Second Rank Realm who was tracking, but also made a big move in the cottages he passed along the way, gaining a lot of energy experience.

"Huh? ”

After a short time, Xu Ming, who walked around the front and sat on the rock, opened his closed eyes suddenly, whispered, stood up while standing up, swept out, and carefully hid behind a large boulder not far away.

"Shangguan Yinghong, the Qiankun Qi Bag is a thing of my Demon Sect, don't want to take it!"

"The treasures of the world are virtuous, Yin Duoer, I advise you not to be aggressive!"

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"Hugh has to pick it up, eat me with a sword!"

Not long after, Xu Ming had just hid and lurked, and a crisp warbler mixed with the sound of gold and iron gradually sounded and approached, and then, without staying, in the sonorous sound of gold and iron, the two coquettish voices of crisp drinking again and again suddenly disappeared.

"A gas bag?"

After a while, Xu Ming, who walked out from behind the boulder, moved slightly in his heart, muttered, and swept directly to the place where the sound of the fight was heard.

Xu Ming once heard that Qiankun a gas bag is a treasure for the Demon Gate, a strong man who calls himself a cloth bag monk, who has worked hard for 20 years, collected rare treasures such as snow silk in the Tianshan Mountains, and woven a fine and strange cloth bag, dense and not ventilated, looking non-silk and non-leather, and the ordinary sword can not be broken.

Cultivating in the Qiankun Qi bag can not only assist the acquired martial artist to break through the innate stage, but also has a certain role in the promotion from the innate peak to the true martial stage, which can be said to be extremely precious, but it is no wonder that the two innate masters are fiercely competing for it.

Obviously, compared to the Qiankun One Air Bag, the Innate Spirit Grass is secondary, and at this time, since there is an opportunity to easily seize it, Xu Ming is unwilling to let go of such treasures.

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