Chapter Twenty-Three: Three Steps to Break the Soul (One More Recommendation)

Wan Xiaotian's speed was very fast, and it only took him less than two hours to travel five hundred miles, which was not bad at all than that of the foundation building period monk Imperial Sword.

The Zhao family is not in Tianliang City, but in a mountain peak outside Tianliang City, and Wan Xiaotian also heard about it after he came.

Wan Xiaotian settled Uncle Goudan and Bai lightly, just because the Zhao family is a family of immortal cultivators, and he doesn't know the specific strength, this time it is best if he can take revenge, if he can't take revenge, he must also find out their strength.

Wan Xiaotian came to this mountain, which was named the Zhao Mountain Range by the Zhao family, and found that the valley leading to the Zhao family was arranged with a phantom array that isolated mortals, which had a warning effect.

Wan Xiaotian looked at the formation here, his figure flashed, and he entered it. This formation is the simplest formation, Wan Xiaotian can even pass through the formation of the Phantom Butterfly Valley, let alone this low-level phantom array.

The Zhao family occupies a very wide area, there is no wall, and the huge protective formation guards the Zhao family in it, Wan Xiaotian finds a relatively remote place inside through his right eye.

Walking through a bamboo forest, Wan Xiaotian saw a medicine garden, which made him very surprised, he had learned so much from Mo Qinglian, he had never practiced, and while observing the surrounding situation, he looked at the elixir in the medicine garden.

It's a pity that the year of these elixirs is not high, only a few decades or so, or some small seedlings, can't play much effect, suddenly Wan Xiaotian saw a three-hundred-year-old soul-breaking grass, white flowers and black leaves, exuding a fishy smell, this kind of grass is generally used for refining some kind of poison, so it is planted alone in a small medicine garden, separated from other elixirs, and the soul-breaking grass itself is toxic, so ordinary people are reluctant to touch him, it is estimated that it is also because of this reason, so it can grow here for three hundred years.

When Wan Xiaotian saw the soul refining grass, he remembered a kind of poison, three steps to break the soul dispersion, this is a powder-shaped poison, once it is emitted, it will penetrate into the meridians when it is stained with spiritual power, and within three steps, it will attack immediately, and the pain of the soul as if it has been withdrawn is endless, and it is difficult to resist below the Dan period, unless there is a monk who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant stage or a monk with a strange spiritual fire can get rid of this poison little by little. And the most difficult thing about refining this poison is that the Soul Breaking Grass is difficult to find. The other auxiliaries were all some common spirit herbs, and he checked them in the medicine garden and found that they were all there.

There is also a formation on the periphery of the medicine garden, but this is not difficult for Wan Xiaotian, he silently took the things he needed, heard the sound, and hurriedly retreated into the small bamboo forest.

"Eighteenth brother, what do you say the ancestor wants that Soul Breaking Grass for?" When Wan Xiaotian heard this, it was really a coincidence, he had just taken the Soul Breaking Grass away.

"Brother Chen, the matter of the ancestor is not something we can ask about, the soul breaking grass will have a headache for a long time when you touch it, and it will be difficult for you to take care of it, just when the ancestor wants, help you solve this difficulty. Eighteen Brother Wen said.

"Well, yes, I've been taking care of this medicine garden for more than ten years, and I have a headache for half a day every month, it's really unbearable, so it's better to take it away. ”

Wan Xiaotian looked at the storage bag on their waists with some greed, the monk who was called Brother Chen's fifth-layer Qi refining cultivation, the eighteenth brother was only a seventh-layer Qi refining cultivation, no one had a storage bag, he and Bai Qingqing were both refining Qi at the ninth level, and they hadn't done it yet. The master who slammed the door, Wan Xiaotian muttered in his heart.

"Oh no, the Soul Breaker Grass is gone. Brother Chen exclaimed.

"There is no abnormality in the formation, how can it be gone?"

"You'd better tell the ancestor quickly, and I'll check the reason again. Brother Chen hurriedly said.

"Okay, be careful. "The eighteenth brother used the wind control technique and left, leaving only this Chen brother.

Wan Xiaotian saw that the opportunity was rare, this Chen brother was only refining the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi, and it was more than enough to deal with him by himself, Wan Xiaotian showed his strange footwork, appeared behind Chen Brother like a ghost, and before that Chen brother reacted, he slapped him on the neck and fainted directly.

Wan Xiaotian can only go up with his bare hands now, and he doesn't even have the lowest-level magic weapon.

Brother Chen, who had fainted, had no ability to resist, Wan Xiaotian hurriedly untied the storage bag, and then threw a fireball technique on Brother Chen, he found that after killing last night, the fireball technique was used very skillfully. There is no resistance to killing, especially since this person is still surnamed Zhao, he can't wait to slaughter the Zhao family, let alone one of them.

Wan Xiaotian was pleasantly surprised to take the storage bag and look at it over and over again, this thing can be branded with his own divine sense, that Chen brother is dead, the divine sense imprint has dissipated, Wan Xiaotian easily put the divine sense imprint on it, although it is only a one-cubic meter storage bag, but this is Wan Xiaotian's first storage bag, and from then on, he will not have to carry it on his shoulder.

Thinking of this, Wan Xiaotian looked at the medicine garden here, and said regretfully, "The time is too short, otherwise you can still loot and loot." The pleasure of robbing the rich and helping the poor diluted the depressed mood a little, and quickly packed up a few auxiliary medicines for refining the three-step soul breaking, burrowed into the bamboo forest, broke out of the formation, found a hidden place, and began to dispense medicine.

After studying with Mo Qinglian for five years, I still know some common sense, the least that an immortal cultivator can be an ancestor in is a foundation building period monk, so Wan Xiaotian doesn't dare to be careless, at least he must prepare well.

Although he doesn't have a Danhuo, and he hasn't refined a strange fire, but the three-step Soul Breaking Scatter doesn't need such a high-level flame, this poison itself plays a major role in the Soul Breaking Grass, as long as the medicinal effect of the Soul Breaking Grass is stimulated, Wan Xiaotian cast his fireball technique, a small flame jumped out on the palm of his hand, there is no Dan furnace of refining pills, Wan Xiaotian can only refine it in his hands, fortunately, he is not poisonous, and he is really unable to refine it.

When Wan Xiaotian was refining the three-step Soul Breaking Grass, the Zhao family activated the supreme order of emergency alert, all the big arrays were opened, and all the children of the cultivators were under martial law, strictly guarding against death, intending to find out the person who stole the Soul Breaking Grass, but at this time, the eighteenth brother was miserable, he was the last person to see Brother Chen, but after he left, Brother Chen was killed. No one can prove that he didn't kill him. And the Soul Breaking Grass has also disappeared, which makes the eighteenth brother the most suspicious. All the elders thought that he was worried that the theft of the Soul Breaking Grass would be discovered so he killed Brother Chen, and then the thief shouted to catch the thief.

The entire Zhao family was under martial law for three days, and during these three days, the children of the Zhao family wandered around outside, trying to find the person who stole the Soul Breaking Grass. However, there is no clue, how to find it, so there is some negative slacking.

Bai lightly followed after Wan Xiaotian left, lurking around the Zhao family to watch the movement, and found out that they were looking for someone again, and breathed a sigh of relief, at least Wan Xiaotian's safety was no problem, as long as he escaped a certain distance, it would be difficult to catch up with him.

After waiting for a few days and seeing that the situation was slowly calming down, she left to find Bai Yixiao's whereabouts.