"Maybe she has some special method or magical power that has fallen out of the temple, otherwise she will not dare to compete with your predecessors. ”

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's right, how can I say it. She dared to challenge me just now, it turned out that she had a life-saving secret technique. ”

Ouyang Feng smiled dumbly.

Just as the two were talking, behind a certain large lining about a few hundred feet away from here, a translucent silver figure was revealed, it was the silver-robed banshee cultivator, Ling Yue.

"It's strange, even Ouyang Feng's divine sense is difficult to capture my spatial concealment supernatural power. And the human youth around him seemed to be aware of my presence. ”

A look of surprise flashed in Lingyue's silver pupils.

"Originally, I was playing with that Ouyang Feng" Ling Nai was a little disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to fight three at a time." ”

She's talking about one hitting three, not one hitting two.

With that, she turned into a faint silver shadow, piercing the void, and at a moment disappeared out of thin air, like a ghost.

"Let's go..."Yang Fan glanced at the direction in which Lingyue disappeared, intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed in his heart: "In the outer layer of this Tianlan Palace, my omniscient senses are extremely restricted, and they can only extend for two or three hundred zhang. ”

Then, he unfolded his divine consciousness again, and he couldn't help but be startled.

With his divine consciousness close to that of a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, in the outer layer of this Tianlan Palace, he was suppressed by the top ten, and it was difficult to exert it at all.

"Senior, the suppression of the divine consciousness in this Tianlan Outer Hall is too terrifying. Yang Fan exclaimed.

"The higher my cultivation, the greater the suppression, and only then can my divine consciousness extend a mile of range. I heard that in that outer hall, the suppression of divine consciousness was even more powerful, and the high-level divine consciousness of Jindan could not leave the body at all. This is still the outer layer, capable of flying at low altitudes. If it's in the outer hall, you can't even fly!" Ouyang Feng said lightly, accustomed to this.

"You follow me and..."

Ouyang Feng took Yang Fan and flew into the depths of the outer layer.

In the outer layer of the Tianlan Palace, even if it is a Yuanying powerhouse, the flight speed is as slow as a snail, not much different from that of a concentrating stage monk.

Half a day after the flight, there was a desperate valley ahead.

Ding-ding-bang!

There was a fierce exchange of sounds ahead, and a primordial infant monk was engaged in a battle with a shapeshifting demon cultivator on the opposite side.

The momentum and coercion generated by the battle made Yang Fan dare not approach, even the aftermath of the battle was enough to make ordinary Jin Dan's scalp tingle.

At the abyss cliff where the two strong men clashed, there was a piece of purple vines with an area of dozens of zhang, intertwined with each other, inserted into the cliff, about the thickness of a child's arm, like a python, looking extremely tough.

However, the purple vines were covered with dense barbs, which made people feel frightened.

"Purple Thorn Snake Teng, high-grade poison!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help blurting out.

It was the first time he had seen a poison vine of this level, and as a high-level pharmacist, he didn't understand the purpose of this thing.

Purple Thorn Snake Teng: A rare and high-grade exotic flower, the barbs contain highly poisonous, can corrupt blood, are extremely tough, and full of flexibility, and are excellent for refining poisons and whip-like auxiliary magic weapons.

"Purple Thorn Snake Teng! It turned out to be a treasure for refining whip-type auxiliary magic weapons. Ouyang Feng's eyes also lit up, and he looked excited.

The Yuanying powerhouse and the shape-shifting demon beast who were fighting seemed to be fighting for this thing.

"This purple thorny snake Teng is obviously the first to be discovered by me, human monk, get out of here!" The shape-shifting demon cultivator roared and roared, a pair of sharp cat's claws whistling into the wind, and one after another cyan wind and blades swept through the air, piercing through the extremely hard rocks around them one by one.

"Those who see have a share. "The Yuan Infant Monk is an old man in a black robe, with black qi rolling on his body, holding a black flag in his hand, and between the waves, the wind roars in a radius of a hundred zhang space, and the demon snakes condensed by the black qi tear towards the transformation demon cultivator.

Yang Fan found that the transformation demon cultivator had extremely strong hand-to-hand combat ability, and had a great advantage in speed and strength.

And that human monk is slightly better in terms of supernatural powers.

In this way, the two are evenly matched.

"Wait, let me snatch this purple thorn snake. Ouyang Feng said a word to Yang Fan, his figure flashed, and he flew straight towards the amethyst snake Teng.

Yang Fan looked at it from a distance with a strange look on his face.

"Don't think about it!!!" The black-robed old man and the shape-shifting demon cultivator are not fools, how can they let that human being benefit from the light?

Poof!

The two of them launched an attack on Ouyang Feng in unison.

"Hehe, this thing belongs to me!" Ouyang Feng smiled, and with a wave of his robe, an invisible Confucian Sect Haoran righteousness struck out like a thunderbolt, and white rainbow light was faintly visible in the air.

Bang bang!

The magic powers of the two Yuan infancy-level cultivators were annihilated, and Ouyang Feng took out a one-foot blade as thin as a cicada's wings, and swung out four or five knives in the blink of an eye.

"Attack weapon!" Yang Fan was slightly startled, he could see that the blade in Ouyang Feng's hand was an attack weapon, and it was also a seven-grade magic weapon.

In terms of level alone, that little blade is one level higher than the Demon Huang Sword, and it belongs to the top magic weapon!

The cold light flickered, and the extremely tough purple thorn snake Teng was cut in half, and was put into the storage bag by Ouyang Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Ouyang Feng!" The black-robed demon path old man recognized Ouyang Feng and immediately retreated. The shape-shifting demon cultivator's eyes were about to crack and turn red, and with a roar, he turned into a seven-foot-tall flower-colored tanuki, and the lightning peng led Ouyang Feng, raised his claws and grabbed at his head.

"What a speed!" Yang Fan secretly exclaimed in his heart, he hadn't even reacted yet. The tanuki has already attacked.

"You thief death!"

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and with a sudden wave of his hand, an iron gallbladder ball with a diameter of half a foot smashed into the shape-shaped civet cat with a "whew".

Rumble!!!

The fire on the iron gall suddenly burst out, and then there was a bang, which shook the tanuki out of dozens of feet, and spit out a mouthful of blood in midair. The tanuki looked shocked: "Gu Bao! Thunder Fire Thunderball,"

This is still as a shape-shifting demon beast, with a strong physique, if he were a human of the same level, he might have been blown half to death.

And in Ouyang Feng's other hand, he held an iron gall ball that flashed with thunder.

Boom!

Ouyang Feng slapped again, and the thunderous iron gall turned into a light mark, and flew in front of the tanuki in the blink of an eye.

The tanuki was frightened, and turned into more than a dozen phantoms in the blink of an eye, but they disintegrated one by one in the thunder, making a "regretful" sound.

"Run!"

The speed of the tanuki increased dramatically. After revealing his figure, he turned into a dozen phantoms again, flew in different directions, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, count you as fast as you run!" Ouyang Feng said with a little unwillingness.

In this Tianlan Outer Temple, the divine consciousness of the Yuanying powerhouse is greatly restricted, and it is difficult to pursue.

Shout!

The black-robed demon path old man also took the opportunity to fly away, and was frightened by Ouyang Feng's thunderous methods.

This Ouyang Feng is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and his magic power and magic weapons are all one or two points better than them, and in the situation of these two people, he is not an opponent at all.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there were such good materials as the Purple Thorn Snake Teng in this hidden corner. ”

Ouyang Feng began to happily pack up the spoils, and at the same time said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I didn't kill that transformation demon cultivator, otherwise the harvest would be even more." ”

Yang Fan flew over, stared at the purple thorn snake Teng, his eyes lit up, and said to Ouyang Feng: "Senior, I am a pharmacist, and I am also slightly involved in poison arts, here" Purple Thorn Teng, so much, can you trade a little for me." ”

"Poison technique?" Ouyang Feng glanced at him with a slight surprise, and said with a smile: "To refine the magic weapon, you only need one-tenth of the amount of Purple Thorn Snake Teng here." If you need it, I can give you half of the purple thorn snake Teng here as one of the rewards for letting you into the outer hall to help me on this trip. ”

"Remuneration?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned. In his thoughts, helping Ouyang Feng this time is to repay favors, and the other is to seize opportunities for himself.

"Well, that's right, I let you enter the outer hall, mainly for one thing, as for the other treasures obtained, I, Ouyang Feng, will not covet it. Of course, if there is any existence above the ancient treasure level, it is a different matter. But don't worry, I won't let you suffer. ”

Ouyang Feng explained.

When he said this, he confessed that except for such mysterious objects, the rest of the things, as long as the temptation was not fatal, would not be coveted.

"Good. Yang Fan nodded and accepted half of Ouyang Feng's Purple Thorn Snake Teng.

"Senior time, what are you looking for when you let me enter the outer hall?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.

As early as when he was in Tianyuan, Yang Fan had asked this question, but Ouyang Feng never answered.

Now that we have arrived at the Tianlan Palace, the time is ripe.

Ouyang Feng's heart sank, he stretched out his hand and scratched around, setting a prohibition, and then lowered his voice and said to Yang Fan: "The item I want is not trivial, its name is"

Then, Ouyang Feng lowered his voice and handed Yang Fan a jade slip: "This jade slip was once a secret discovered by a Jindan monk in the outer hall, and later he was promoted to the realm of a great monk, and he couldn't wait for a hundred years, and he had no chance to return to the outer hall." There's a rough route on it, and you have to figure out how to find the place and then try to get the treasure. ”

"Will that Jindan monk reveal the news about this thing to the rest of the people, if anyone else knows about it, then,"

Yang Dan raised his own questions.

"No, it won't. Ouyang Feng said with a resolute face: "Because that Jindan monk is me three hundred years ago." Of course, after that, there were two more 100-year shipwrecks, and it is unknown whether anyone has explored that place. ”

Yang Fan put away the jade slip and said, "Senior, rest assured." I'll definitely try to get my hands on it.

"Okay, I'll take you to the outer hall now, and it will be of great benefit to you to go in a step earlier. But before I do, I'm going to give you a killer copper!"

"Killer copper?" Yang Fan looked forward to it, what killer copper treasure would Ouyang Feng give him?

Under Yang Fan's gaze, Ouyang Feng took out a purple scroll, on which thunder and lightning patterns and textures were faintly visible.

Magnetic throat

Slightly injected with mana, a trace of thunder and lightning was released from the purple scroll, and the air around him was suffocated.

Ouyang Feng handed this thing to Yang Fan: "This thing is very precious, I will lend it to you for the time being, if you can successfully get that treasure, it will be yours." ”

Yang Fan took the purple scroll, and immediately felt the majestic and terrifying power on it, and one hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.

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