Thirteen millennium portions of Barilla.........

10,000 years of purple mushroom (the longer the year, the better............

Nine root fruits of the Sinking Heart Tree (limited to the thousand-year-old Sinking Heart Tree, the root fruit under the depth of ten zhang)............

Forty blue needle cicadas (50 years, three systems and three refining with thousands of silk fruit pulp) ............

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The following Lin Lin didn't need to look at it, except for the word "Zizhi" that he had heard in ancient legends, the rest of Songfengzi had never even heard of it! His heart continued to sink, realizing that these spiritual materials were probably not easy to get their hands on.

Unbeknownst to him, he was depressed and entangled, but Fang Zhuo said lightly and directly added a handful of ice to Song Fengzi's heart: "It's just ............." Brother Song and I hit it off at first sight, but I don't have to hide it from Brother Song. Although Fang likes alchemy, he is really not good at alchemy. Although the refining of a medicinal herb was successful last night, most of the pills that were scrapped were also discarded. If it weren't for that, Brother Song would have been so hospitable, why would I have given Brother Song one. The refining of this Reverse Blood Tracing Pill was extremely complicated, and Fang Mou was only thirty percent sure of himself. Therefore, if Brother Song can find these spiritual materials, it is best to prepare a few more copies. ”

Song Fengzi looked at Fang Zhuo's face full of embarrassment and a little ashamed, and he couldn't wait to smash a few more punches! How many more copies of these things still need to be prepared? Why don't you die?! Not to mention anything else, just that 10,000-year-old Zizhi, he has heard it once or twice in the legend in eight hundred years! Prepare a few more copies?! Even if you take Songfengzi apart and sell it, you can't take it out!

"This ............. Song Fengzi hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, I'll go back and find a way to find it." It's just that. If the spiritual materials for refining the elixir are not complete. I don't know if Brother Lu Dao Fang can find a way to squeeze out one or two? I know that the two of them want to get the demon pill of the water line. I really can't do it, I'll help you two find a way in this regard. Of course, the value of one or two Water Walking Demon Pills is far from enough to compare with the Reverse Blood Tracing Pulse Pill, and I can help you two search for other things. ”

Looking at Song Fengzi's expectant face, Fang Zhuo groaned for a moment and said, "Brother Song, you and I are like acquaintances at first sight, and I won't hide it from you." I do need the Water Walking Demon Pill. Some other top-level waterwalking spiritual materials are also needed. However, I don't take everything of these things. I need to be careful about the various attributes of these things. It would be best if Brother Song could help us get these things, but I'm still more interested in the treasure exchange party you mentioned. ”

"I understand. Song Fengzi had a bitter face.

Gukuizhai is one of the core areas of Shiman County, and it is also one of the top five huge towns in the entire Shiman County. Although the name is just a "village", its scale is really not small. And the people who sit in Gukui Village are all shape-shifting demons.

For this kind of treasure exchange party, the initiator is usually a combination of several shape-changing demons. Although Songfengzi is doing well in this area, it can be mixed. But with the background of his Shadow Fox clan and the strength of the foundation building period, he really can't reach this level.

This kind of gathering. Usually there are not many people invited to the scene, and they are definitely acquaintances who introduce acquaintances, and they are carried out in a familiar circle 0. If an outsider wants to enter, he or she must be recommended or invited by the person concerned. Song Fengzi racked his brains, and he hadn't figured out where to get an invitation.

Song Fengzi knew that it was okay to talk about this, since Fang Zhuo didn't say it to death, leaving room for himself, then he also had to know how to advance and retreat. So he thanked Fang Zhuo again and said goodbye.

Fang Zhuo's divine sense had been following him, and when he saw him enter the room next door where he had rested last night, he took it back. Song Fengzi must be going to discuss with her sister Jiaoying. Fang Zhuo was thinking farther ahead now, so naturally he couldn't spit out easily. There is an anti-blood vein tracing pill in his hand, and he is afraid that these monsters of the demon clan will not take the bait?

Seeing that Xu Tian was suspicious, Fang Zhuo briefly talked to him. After Xu Tianyi heard the anti-heaven effect of the Anti-Blood Tracing Pulse Pill, his face slowly became serious.

"Senior brother, this matter is very important, you have to be careful. Xu Tianyi said solemnly: "If this kind of elixir is obtained by the demon clan, there will be a large number of demon clan masters. The demon clan has been suppressed by our human race for a long time, and if their wings are full again, it won't necessarily be a good thing. ”

Fang Zhuo shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I naturally thought about this matter. This Reverse Blood Tracing Pill is actually just the beginning, and there are several more powerful pills in the back, which have a fatal temptation for both the demon and demon clans. First of all, these things do require very demanding materials, and even if I want to refine them in large quantities, it is impossible. Secondly, I don't know if you know clearly, there are less than forty years left, and the disaster of Yeluo is coming. The three clans of human beings and demons are now in full swing to cultivate their strength, in order to meet this earth-shattering catastrophe that occurs once in 10,000 years! In the face of this catastrophe, our three clans must unite, otherwise, it will be the end of the extinction of the dead race!"

"After this disaster, it's hard to say how much of our three clans' elites will be left. Moreover, in the aftermath of this catastrophe, we have even greater challenges to meet. Fang Zhuo put his hands behind his back and said slowly with a worried face: "At this point, it's no longer a matter of which clan of demons and demons it is. Of the three major races, any one is important. ”

"Yeluo disaster?!" Xu Tianyi was very shocked! He stood up and asked in surprise: "Senior brother, you said that this Yeluo disaster is coming?!"

Although he was an elite disciple of the Bitter Sword Sect, because he was incognito and entered the black-clothed monks, he was not as good as Fang Zhuo Lingtong about some news. The black-clothed sword cultivator has a special position in the Bitter Sword Sect, his identity is secret, and in addition to silent cultivation on weekdays, he fights everywhere. All they need is to obey the orders of the sect.

"Yes. Fang Zhuo told Xu Tianyi what he knew about the Yeluo disaster. As for the battle with the Gang Heavenly Realm, because he didn't dare to make it public, and because Monk Shanke had repeatedly told him that it must be kept secret, Fang Zhuo could only say a word.

"That's exactly what happened. Xu Tianyi's face was pale, and he said to himself in a lost mind: "I thought I was already very proud of breaking through the Jindan at this age. Fairy Ah, it seems that it is still slow, slow. If you want to survive in the troubled times, my current strength is far from enough!"

"What the senior brother said is extremely true. Fang Zhuo also smiled bitterly: "Senior brother is already a golden pill, I still have this feeling, I feel even more anxious." ”

Xu Tianyi smiled bitterly: "It seems that our cultivation needs to be strengthened." "He has completely fused three times with one-yuan heavy water, and each time is three drops. After these nine drops of one-yuan heavy water were completely fused and refined, Fang Zhuo gave him a fist-sized mass at once. Xu Tianyi is slowly fusing and absorbing this mass of one-yuan heavy water.

Fang Zhuo saw that Xu Tianyi didn't have the heart to talk, so he simply waved his hand and laid down a magic circle, and the two of them crossed their knees and entered the cultivation.

Fang Zhuo practiced for a while, feeling that his physical and mental state was good, so he simply took out the jade tripod and opened the furnace to practice a furnace of elixir. This time, after the elixir was refined, Fang Zhuo took out one and threw it into the space of the medicine garden.

In the space of the medicine garden, Monk Shanke was still sitting cross-legged beside the mysterious bluestone, studying how to take out the lotus pod inside. Xiao Bai curled up on the bluestone with a red body, his body was constantly shaking slightly, and it seemed that he was suffering a great deal of pain.

The elixir that Fang Zhuo threw in was caught by Monk Shanke in the air. According to Fang Zhuo's request, Monk Shanke dispersed this pill with spiritual power, turned it into a cloud of spiritual mist, and then controlled this spiritual mist to wrap Xiao Bai in a ball. Monk Shanke used his wish power to punch these spiritual mist into Xiaobai's pores.

In fact, Fang Zhuo was very easy to do, but since he asked Monk Shanke to take action, this monk naturally understood what Fang Zhuo meant. Monk Lonely Ke had long said that if he didn't encounter a life-and-death crisis, he would not help Fang Zhuo. But he didn't mind reaching out for these small favors. What's more, given that Fang Zhuo would have to pay a lot in the future as a pawn of the Xuanyuan Emperor, both he and Xuanwu Zhenjun were secretly worried about him in their hearts, so they naturally didn't mind helping out with a little favor.

He used his pure wish power to quench Xiao Bai's whole body inside and out, and naturally walked the medicinal power of Fang Zhuo's elixir to Xiao Bai's body. Xuanwu Zhenjun was not idle, and used his water power to quench Xiaobai's body. One of the two divine powers comes from the Buddha of Buddhism, the pinnacle of the way of life and death, and the other comes from Taoism, the commander of the northern water spirit, one of the four spirits of heaven and earth, Xuanwu, Xiaobai's chance, is really extraordinary.

Not to mention that it has a desolate bloodline, even if an ordinary monkey gets this kind of opportunity, it will become an earth-shattering demon!

With the help of two divine powers, Xiaobai's physical condition is obviously much better. Its body was still red, but the frequency of its convulsions was slowly decreasing. As Xiao Bai's body slowly changed, Xuanwu Zhenjun exclaimed in a low voice: "How can this little guy still have this kind of strength in his bloodline?"

Monk Shanke also looked at Xiaobai in surprise and said, "I've also lost my eyes." Hehe, this kid is really a good fortune. ”

Xuanwu Zhenjun nodded and said, "After this promotion, this little ape's bloodline has awakened, and it can give Fang Zhuo some strength." ”

For these, Fang Zhuo was naturally unclear. Since it was entrusted to the monk Shanke, there was nothing to do with him. What kind of character is the monk Lonely, since he agreed, things will naturally be done many times better than Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo stood with his sword in his hand, his consciousness scattered. The fixed sword style heaven and earth condensing sword slowly unfolded. His divine consciousness slowly expanded out, layer after layer, slowly enveloping the entire Songfeng Tower.

"Huh?" Songfengzi, who was negotiating with her sister next door, suddenly sensed something and stood up in surprise. (To be continued......)