After the greetings, Wang An and his party finally knew what was going on here.

After Ying Piaopiao and Dongfang Ruyi listened to the story of Senior Brother Fake Dan in the door, they secretly looked at Wang An with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Wang An looked at the medicine garden in front of him, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but his eyes kept flashing, indicating his inner unpeace.

As soon as he came here, Wang An found that his hundred herbs and thousands of flowers were running on their own, and they seemed to be like a wild horse that had escaped the leash.

At the same time, he also vaguely felt a strong call in the depths of the medicine garden, and kept calling himself to walk in.

None of the various elixirs in the medicine garden in front of him are of the same grade lower than the fifth order, and there are countless top-grade elixirs of the eighth and ninth orders, among which there are many rare elixirs that have not entered the grade, and the higher the year, the better the medicinal effect.

As an alchemy master, Wang An naturally coveted a medicine garden, and besides, Shennong Ding was still among them, how could Wang An not be excited?

"Hehe, everyone is afraid of the poisonous weeds and poisonous flowers in this medicine garden, as well as all kinds of poisons, this thing can be completely ignored by me!" Wang An was happy at this time, he had enlightenment tea, these poisons were tried by Shennong at the beginning, and the enlightenment tea was lifted one by one.

With the arrival of Wang An, the vision of Shennong Ding in the depths of the medicine garden was even more amazing, and the phantom in the air seemed to condense into an entity at any time and rise to the sky, and the monstrous treasure light aura seemed to extend outward in a materialized way.

After standing for a while, Wang An finally determined that it was Shennong Ding who was calling him, and his own recipe for a hundred herbs and thousands of flowers caused Shennong Ding's riot.

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"Hahaha, humans are really afraid of death!" At this time, a sturdy young man walked out of the demon beast lineup, this man had a pair of horns on his forehead, and fine scales were faintly visible on his neck, and the aura on his body was very powerful.

This person is Ao Gong of the Demon Dragon Pond, with the blood of the dragon, and he is very pure, so he transformed early, and his strength is no less than that of the fake Dan monk.

"Ao Gong!" As soon as he saw this person, Wang An looked at him with interest, and the other party seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to look at where Wang An was.

"Sons, stay here, I'll go back when I go!" Ao Gong shouted at the demon beast behind him.

I saw Ao Gong unhurriedly walked into the range of the Ten Thousand Poison Garden, one step, two steps, three steps.....

"Woohoo!"

After walking for about ten zhang, Ao Gong, who had a calm face, let out an angry roar, and a monstrous demonic aura rolled around.

After a burst of silver light that soared into the sky, a silver dragon with a body length of nearly ten meters crawled abruptly on the ground

It was covered in shimmering silver scales, dazzling and brilliant, and the mysterious lines of nature were faintly visible on it. The single horn on the head is sharp and sharp, as if it can cut through the void.

And that pair of cold and indifferent, with mocking and contemptuous eyes, with a domineering posture of contempt for everything.

The four claws were sharp and thick, and you could feel the power of an explosion and a cold chill from a distance.

"Woohoo!"

I saw that this Ao Gong opened his mouth and spit out, and a piece of armor that exuded multicolored light appeared in front of him, and this scale exuded a masculine aura that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

"Dragon energy! This is not the breath of a dragon! I sensed a dragon breath, not an ordinary dragon breath. Xiao Jin, who had been hiding in Wang An's arms, suddenly jumped out, stood on Wang An's shoulder, and stared at the scales with his little eyes.

As soon as the scales appeared, they frantically absorbed the aura around them, and emitted a mysterious power to isolate the poison.

Ao Gong Xuanzhi regained his form again, and the scales emitted a mighty and endless power that enveloped him step forward.

"Isn't this the dragon scale, the sacred artifact of the Jiaolong clan, the real dragon scale?" someone who knew this scale cried out in surprise.

"True Dragon Scales!"

"That's good stuff!"

For a while, many people looked at the scales and showed envious expressions.

"No, don't let the treasure be taken away from this beast. ”

The core disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect, Scattered Cultivation, Heavenly Dao Palace..... and other major sects saw Ao Guang walking unhindered towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Garden, and their faces suddenly changed drastically, and they panicked.

"Hmph, who said that human beings are timid, this seat also came to join in the fun. Suddenly, an eighteen-year-old boy wearing a black robe, a cold gaze, and an extremely strange aura all over his body flew out from the Demon Spirit Sect.

"The young demon king is endless, the grandson of the god ancestor Xiang Qingyang!" A fake Dan monk from Baicaomen looked at this young man, and his eyes were condensed.

"Up!"

I saw a soft snap of Qianhen Endless, and a blood-red long knife suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a little finger of his finger, and there were words in his mouth, this blood-colored long knife turned drippingly, and a thick demonic aura rose to the sky.

There was also a faint smell of fish, and with the change of the endless magic technique, many mysterious runes like blood overflowed around this magic knife, each rune seemed to contain endless power, and at a glance, it seemed that he had lost the courage to fight with the person who held the sword.

In the end, the blood-red magic knife let out a breathtaking sound, turning into a red light and instantly submerging into the endless body.

The next moment, the aura on Qian Wuhen's body continued to rise, and a thick blood-colored halo emerged to envelop him.

"Hahaha!"

Qian Hentai laughed loudly, the blood-colored halo on his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he walked in the Ten Thousand Poison Garden unharmed.

"If I haven't seen it, this is the Blood Demon Knife, the treasure of the Demon Sect of the Mo Ling Sect, which is rumored to be the natal magic weapon of an ancient demon emperor. "A monk saw at a glance the origin of this blood-colored long knife.

Next, the hidden seed disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Ancient Sword Sect ..... and other major sects appeared one after another, and the treasures they carried were either Zhenzong-level treasures or ancient spirit treasures.

"Hehe, these sects are really scheming, and they have all sent their disciples to come in with treasures. Wang An looked at the monk who rushed into the medicine garden with a look of surprise, and the expression on his face was very exciting.

Baicaomen has already been arranged, and Wen Tiandu, the chief disciple of the inner gate, also brought in a treasure of inheritance, and it seems that all this was arranged by Lu Chengshuang.

At this moment, among the group of monks who left the fire gate, a young man dressed in white walked out, the young man had sword eyebrows, a slender figure, and his upright facial features were perfectly distributed on that immature face, looking at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

The most surprising thing is that there is a red mark in the middle of this young man's seal hall, like a burning flame.

This is a fire that is secretly cultivated by the Fire Gate.