About a year ago, the old monsters of the Nascent Soul came back from there. The entire Sumeru Heaven Realm knew about this, and there were many people coming back. After that, I wondered why the nine sects who were originally peaceful were fighting, and the countries, clans and second-rate, and unparalleled sects were in chaos. It is said that Yunlan Sect Guangxu Jianghu Tie, and together with Taiyi Gate, he hosted a migration plan, selecting the best foundation building and golden elixirs throughout the day. I heard that it can be introduced into a secret realm that only Fei Chuan can enter.

The second-hand Jindan Wu Yongyong felt that this young man who had accidentally encountered something he had stolen must have come from there. Everything he had done before was disguised, including being trapped in the sword light.

Looking at the place that had turned into water residue, he was surprised to find that the strange young man just now had four-type true energy of gold, fire, water, and ice, and also a kind of body refining magical skill. Kill the golden elixir with one blow. What is that if it is not the old monster of Yuanying!

I honestly didn't even dare to escape anymore, for fear that the extremely fast flying sword would suddenly slash his neck. From time to time, I looked up at the man who had already reached the hillside to remove the entire golden fruit. I was extremely nervous. How could I save my life when he came back?

value!

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Qi Feng took the tree and the fruit into his bag and quickly came down from the mountain. Perhaps this level five fruit could not attract the attention of those old guys at the Nascent Soul and Golden Pill level. He looked at another direction from another. More than 20 people had gathered on Feng Linzi, and there were still people chasing over there quickly, but it seemed that they were always watching.

Wu Yongyong immediately ran to the front, "Senior. These are seven rings, Thunder Cloud Sword, Victory Spin, and the medium-grade magic weapons of the Golden Stick. People have also buried them to prevent future troubles."

Qi Feng didn't even look at it. He put away the things and said coldly, "Okay, then you may be on the road."

ah!

Wu Yongyong immediately pounced and knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, "I..." After talking nonstop, he even gasped and cried bitterly, and even the centenarian mother and three-year-old child at home cried out, for fear that Qi Feng would kill his life with one sword.

Qi Feng didn't plan to kill this guy. Although the matter of stealing his own things and tricking himself into luring away the golden elixir was enough for this man to die, he was not going to kill him. "Haha, senior, I don't dare to be it. I'm just a little foundation-building ant. Okay, let's take a break from the previous account. Go and get Feng Linzi with me."

Wu Yongyong rolled up and crawled, his face full of mud, so mysterious, his life was temporarily saved... He will never bully Xiao Xiu again. Who knows if he will encounter such old monsters who like to pretend to be young? Well, I don’t know if there will be any future. I heard that there are already a few old monsters near the marshland. If we start, we can’t even be a scumbag. This time we will be considered a home!

Qi Feng tried the sword. After understanding the real situation where even a fairy would be forced to get fussed in trouble in the predicament, he immediately arranged various three sets of combined killing skills in his mind, because according to his current strength, he had no possibility of defense and long-term battles, so he could only take the initiative first, sneak attacks and assassination and omnipotence to make himself invincible.

Wu Yongyong was in front and Qi Feng was behind. He flew away from Leistone Mountain one after another, and flew towards the Fenglin Land in the northwest corner of Snake Island.

"Uh, senior, I forgot to say it just now. I heard that there is a spirit beast with eight poles in the marsh-"

Qi Feng shook his head and told him not to speak. Wu Yongyong immediately shut up and dared not say anything again.

The speed was slow, and Qi Feng did not accelerate. After half an hour, the two of them arrived at a place with a black water color and a mud pit. Looking around, they were all black and extremely smelly.

"Senior, Feng Linzi is in the depths of this stinky mud pond. When I came out from here, two Nascent Soul seniors had already entered once, but they were knocked out by that spirit beast. They were the two of them." Wu Yongyong pointed to Qi Feng with his eyes and pointed at the two people who had already entered the mud pond.

The mud pool is very big. There is a shore of nearly a thousand meters to the south of Qi Feng. Then it extends northward. It is full of night. There is nothing in the dark night. Looking over, no one is waiting or entering in other directions, but is concentrated in this relatively wide place. There is only one reason. No matter who it is, it is blocked by a late-level sixth-level monster. It should be more relaxed to fight with it in this wide place. The trumpet-shaped mud valley inside is even more unfavorable for the human race to exert all its combat power in the battle, or any other situation.

"Hmph, two more people who died!"

The arrival of Qi Feng and others increased the number of people who took Feng Linzi to twenty-two, but the four old monsters of the Nascent Soul and ten Jindans looked at them contemptuously and ignored them. They were just two people who died. What they could not imagine was how could a small cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building and a Jindan who could come here with a middle stage of Jindan? Could it be that those beasts were all vegetarian?

But these are not what they care about.

The mature eighth-level spiritual herb inside is a treasure. The seeds of that thing can help the wind-type golden elixir break through, and its branches and stems are also good materials for flying magic weapons. It can even be used to make the most important main material for wind-type formations of the best flying magic weapons.

Qi Feng saw that the two Nascent Souls were not wind-type, and only two of the dozen Jindans were wind-type Jindan cultivators. The remaining Foundation Establishment Dacheng seemed to be just a so-called man, and he didn't take it to heart. Of course, he also realized that those people did not take him and the second-hand Jindan Wu Yongyong to heart. This time Qi Feng did not hold the blue light sword, but the low-grade magic sword given by Wu Yongyong, who was so low-key that he pretended, but he didn't care about these things himself.

Wu Yongyong saw that this senior who could kill Jindan instantly was still secretly slandering himself in the belly of the low-grade magic sword he gave him, thinking that as long as he didn't save his life, he would win this trip, and he was worried about how to get rid of this old monster with special hobbies along the way.

"Swoosh!"

A strange sound came from the mud.

"It's coming again!" someone exclaimed immediately.

No one noticed the few uninvited guests later and was immediately attracted to observe the changes in the swamp.

Qi Feng's spiritual sense immediately locked in a monster eight hundred meters away.

What a giant python in the late stage of the sixth level!

In addition to the lack of such strange beasts on earth, there are such beasts that can be practiced by level 3 or above, including the Middle Earth, Mo Yitian, and here. Qi Feng doesn't know why this difference appears. However, this giant python is a big guy from the Wind Demon. He comes and goes like the wind, and there is a small red pill on his head, which looks like a horn. It is obvious that the Fenglin grass it guards is also the treasure it will use to advance to level 8.

This green giant python is about 80 meters long and is also considered powerful at the level seven. However, its pill is 80% similar to the true energy of the cultivator's Qihai, rather than the magical breath mode Qihai and Spirit Beast? It doesn't count. The real spirit beast is 100% Dan Yuan, and it should be considered a monster.

The beasts with true energy are collectively called this spirit beast, and this thing has reached the level 6 level, which is equivalent to the true energy power of the cultivator's late stage of the Golden Pill. However, when it comes to combating the Nascent Soul-level monk, it is not as good as its nest.

Because this half-step Yuanying monster has no demon spirit bloodline, it can be said to be hundreds of times more difficult than the human race to cultivate immortality. Qi Feng admired that big guy at this time. If it knew it could transform, would it choose to transform? Perhaps it had bloodline without transforming.

Although Qi Feng didn't know what kind of python this is, he knew from the fact that this guy had a light green color all over his body. This should be because he had been eating "Fenglin Seeds" for a long time. At this time, the fragrance brought by the wind from the wind, a thousand meters away, became more and more intense. The green python appeared again in this swamp like a large pond with a strong wind and began to roar!

He opened his mouth and let out a "hiss" whimper, obviously warning more than thirty people who came here that the thing belongs to mine and no one can invade it!

Even if Qi Feng didn't get the seventh-level Fenglin seeds for Yang Qiushuang, he would still get the Fenglin plant and make the materials for the best flying objects. Perhaps he could make the second dragon boat by giving it to Yufuzi or Luban!

The other twenty people became even more excited.

"If you want Feng Linzi, attack. If you don't do it, you won't even have any hair in a while!" The strongest monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in the crowd shouted loudly and was the first to raise his fork and rushed out.

Several Yuanying and Jindan rushed into the swamp one after another. They were waiting for this time. They could not fight against the wind power of the python in that narrow place, but they could move forward and retreat freely here.

Qi Feng thought about it and saw the foundation building beside him rushing in. Without saying a word, he also rushed in with the lower-grade magic sword.

"Looking for death!" Three or four cultivators who had achieved great foundation building saw that a small cultivator who was overestimating his abilities in the mid-stage fifth level dared to rush in, so they shook their heads, looking gloating.

Wu Yongyong knew Qi Feng's true cultivation. Although he didn't understand why he always wanted to show weakness, he had to follow him because he was afraid that Qi Feng would settle the score with him in the future. If he didn't help the top leader at this critical moment, it would be no different from being an opponent. Killing and catching treasures has always been the rhythm of life for monks, and this is the critical moment.

He also danced a top-grade magic sword and rushed into the turbulent wind flow.

Qi Feng found that he was following behind, and didn't say much, but frowned. He thought of a good method, but it seemed that it would be a little more trouble. Unexpectedly, this guy was really not an ordinary second, and he didn't know how to escape. Now he was not here to help but caused trouble.

Qi Feng originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the earth in the mud and seize Fenglin grass. At this time, Wu Yongyong behind him said using voice transmission technique, "Senior, why not let's escape from the earth and seize that grass first?" (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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