: Piaomiao Valley’s Happy Two Treasures

The old man in color looked at Zhao Xiaofeng for a long time and finally said: "The entrance to my Black Water Cave is in Piaomiao Valley on the Shenzhou Continent, but no one has been able to leave here alive until now. The first master of Piaomiao Valley has reached the middle stage of the Divine Realm, but when he entered my mansion, he ended up with the word "death".

Zhao Xiaofeng was secretly surprised that cultivators in the middle stage of the Divine Realm would die, so how perverted the martial arts cultivation level of this mysterious old man in color would reach. Zhao Xiaofeng thought of the legendary Divine Realm!

The old man in Caiyi suddenly smiled: "You may be an exception. Not only will I not kill you, but I also want to help you."

Zhao Xiaofeng also smiled. He didn't speak. In this case, it would be better not to speak.

The old man in Caiyi suddenly asked: "I know you want to obtain the inherited orb of Piaomiao Valley, but if you want to obtain the inherited orb, you have to defeat the valley master of Piaomiao Valley."

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "What is the origin of the valley master of Piaomiao Valley?"

The old man in Caiyi smiled: "This Master of Piaomiao Valley is not actually a human, but a corpse fruit that has been practicing for billions of years."

Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised and said, "Ten Thousand Years of Corpse Fruit?"

The old man in color nodded: "People say that the red lotus in the fire, the cold valley snowgrass, and the Wannian Corpse Fruit are the top ingredients in Piaomiao Valley. In fact, the Wannian Corpse Fruits in Piaomiao Valley are just fakes made by the Lord of Piaomiao Valley. There is only one real Wannian Corpse Fruit, which is the real body of the Lord of Piaomiao Valley. However, those fake Wannian Corpse Fruits do have the magical effect of resurrection. But after eating the Wannian Corpse Fruits of Piaomiao Valley, they will be controlled by him for the rest of their lives and become his accessory."

Zhao Xiaofeng listened in surprise.

The old man in Caiyi said, "The Master of Piaomiao Valley must sleep once every 280 years to gather energy. He must sleep for 9981 years before he will be resurrected. Every time he resurrects, his martial arts cultivation has made great progress."

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "I wonder how hard the master of Piaomiao Valley's martial arts cultivation has improved now?"

The old man in Caiyi said, "He has reached the late stage of the Spirit Realm. The next time he is resurrected, he may be able to diligently reach the Spirit Realm."

Zhao Xiaofeng took a breath of air: "If such a strong man attacks, I, Zhao Xiaofeng, may not even have a chance. What kind of way can I think of a way to take away the inheritance pearl of Piaomiao Valley?"

The old man in colorful clothes seemed to see through Zhao Xiaofeng's thoughts: "If you want to take away the inherited beads of Piaomiao Valley, the only way is to defeat the master of Piaomiao Valley. Because the inherited beads are the core of the ten thousand-year-old corpse fruit."

Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised: "The true body of the Lord Piaomiao Valley is the corpse fruit of ten thousand years. In other words, the inherited pearl is the heart of the Lord Piaomiao Valley! Is there any way to make the Lord Piaomiao Valley take out his heart? The only way is to defeat him, and maybe even kill him." Zhao Xiaofeng thought about this and couldn't help but frown.

The old man in Caiyi smiled and said, "I didn't say that when you arrived at my Black Water Cave, I will not only not kill you, but also help you."

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Why do you want to help me?"

The old man in color smiled mysteriously: "Because I am happy!"

Zhao Xiaofeng had no choice but to laugh. He didn't ask again. He knew that even if he asked again, the old man wouldn't say it.

The old man in Caiyi suddenly said, "The martial arts master of Piaomiao Valley is indeed much higher than yours, but he has a fatal flaw."

Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly asked: "What fatal shortcomings?"

The old man in color said, "He is afraid of fire!"

Zhao Xiaofeng was excited and immediately thought of the Blood Flame Divine Sword on his back.

The old man in color said casually: "Your Blood Flame Divine Sword is an attack-type top-quality artifact, and it is indeed a rare weapon in the world. Unfortunately, your martial arts cultivation is still very low, and the real power of the Blood Flame Divine Sword cannot be exerted."

Zhao Xiaofeng murmured: "This is indeed a pity."

The old man in color said, "I will tell you a way to greatly increase the power of your Blood Flame Divine Sword."

Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly asked, "What method?"

The old man in color said, "This Piaomiao Valley is rich in two rare ingredients, one is called the Fire Red Lotus and the other is called the Hangou Essence Grass. These two ingredients are mutually rebellious. Although it is very painful to eat them, it can instantly increase your martial arts cultivation by a hundred times. However, the increase in that martial arts cultivation is only a matter of a moment, and your martial arts cultivation will return to its original state. Therefore, you must seize the opportunity of that moment in extreme pain and kill the Piaomiao Valley Lord on the spot, otherwise you will die under the opponent's sword." He paused and continued, "Don't have any sympathy when you kill the Piaomiao Valley Lord, because in recent years, thousands of people have died tragically in his hands. Killing this person is to eliminate harm for the people and practice the way for heaven!"

Zhao Xiaofeng bit his lip and said only one word: "Okay!" He turned around and was about to leave.

The old man in Caiyi smiled and said, "Where are you going? This is my black water cave. Without my help, you will never get out in your life." As he said, he suddenly waved his arm.

Zhao Xiaofeng felt dizzy and his body was wrapped in a bizarre object. After a while, everything returned to normal. Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised to find that he had returned to Piaomiao Valley.

In front of me, there was a misty fog, and there seemed to be a flash of fire not far away.

Through the thick fog, Zhao Xiaofeng saw it very clearly. It was not the flashing fire, but the red lotus burning like fire!

The Red Lotus in the Fire? Is this the Red Lotus in the Fire Valley?

Zhao Xiaofeng walked over carefully.

The red lotus in the fire did not grow in the pool, but on the hard rocks. The color of the rocks here is also very strange, it is pink.

There are at least hundreds of red lotus trees here, and Zhao Xiaofeng only picked three pearls!

Zhao Xiaofeng carefully put the red lotus in his arms.

The next step is his goal to Hangou Snowgrass.

Just as Zhao Xiaofeng looked around in a daze, he suddenly found a black object falling down in the air. Before he could see clearly, the black object had already arrived in front of him.

Black Dragon, the black object turned out to be a black dragon!

This black dragon is the black dragon in the Black Water Cave!

When Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised, the black dragon spun a circle in front of him and then flew straight in one direction. It was not flying fast, as if waiting for Zhao Xiaofeng.

Zhao Xiaofeng flew up and chased after him...

After chasing for a while, the black dragon in front of me suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Xiaofeng looked for it with his head raised, and stepped on the air under his feet, and he fell into the ditch.

The ditch was very deep, and a stream of air conditioning came up.

With Zhao Xiaofeng's martial arts cultivation, he would not have fallen to death. He was in the air and suddenly rushed towards the ditch wall, and his thin body was stuck to the ditch wall like a gecko.

The light in the ditch is very dark, and the bottom of the ditch is even darker. Although the cold here is not as strong as the Black Water Cave, it is unbearable over time.

Why did the Black Dragon lead him here? Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the bottom of the ditch and immediately remembered the Hangou snowgrass.

Is this the place where Hangou Isaiah grows?

Zhao Xiaofeng slid down the ditch wall, and soon he slid to the bottom of the ditch.

As Zhao Xiaofeng expected, the bottom of the ditch was covered with snow-white grass.

Although the bottom of the groove was pitch black, at such a close distance, Zhao Xiaofeng could still see clearly with his keen eyesight.

Hangou snow grass! As the name suggests, it is indeed snow-white all over!

Zhao Xiaofeng picked three handfuls of Hangou snowgrass and put them carefully in his arms. He did not expect that he would get two treasures from Piaomiao Valley so easily. Zhao Xiaofeng knew that if it were not for the help of the old man in colorful clothes and the black dragon, he might have been wandering around Piaomiao Valley. It is still unknown whether he could find these two treasures in the end.

Who is the mysterious old man in colorful clothes in the Black Water Cave? Why does he stay in the Black Water Cave and never come out? All this is like the thick fog in this misty valley, which is unpredictable.

Zhao Xiaofeng left Hangou. When he looked back, the Hangou that had just disappeared magically from the ground.

A thick fog floated on the ground, and Zhao Xiaofeng stood there in confusion, as if he had just had a dream. What's going on? Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Xiaofeng walked back and stepped on the ground just now, but the solid ground did not respond at all.

A scream suddenly came from the thick fog. One, two... The sounds were getting closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in front of Zhao Xiaofeng.

Zhao Xiaofeng retreated aside.

A figure staggered over, his pale face covered in blood. He ran to Zhao Xiaofeng and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaofeng was shocked because he knew this person. The person who fell to the ground was actually Kou Dalang.

Chou Dalang fell to the ground and was dying.

As soon as Chou Dalang fell down, three people appeared like ghosts in the thick fog. These three people were Chou Dalang's brothers, Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling, Luo Tian, ​​and Hong Chun, who was purple-faced.

Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the three people coldly.

These three people also saw Zhao Xiaofeng.

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but his hand had already grasped the hilt of the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

The three of them retreated, retreated dozens of steps, then turned around and ran away screaming. They never dreamed that Zhao Xiaofeng could leave the Hei Shui Cave alive. They clearly remembered that the Master Piaomiao Valley once said that the Old Master's martial arts cultivation reached the middle stage of the Divine Realm, and he could not leave the Hei Shui Cave alive. What kind of ability does Zhao Xiaofeng have to survive? They don't know anything else, but they have seen Zhao Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword. Even Chou Dalang could not resist Zhao Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword, let alone them!

Zhao Xiaofeng did not chase after him, he bent down and snorted Tanchou Dalang's breath.

The breath seems to be there and there is no breath, and the breath is like a wandering thread. It seems that the cryo Dalang is very hurt.

Just when Zhao Xiaofeng was about to urge Tianxinzhu to heal Chou Dalang, three black things suddenly flew out from the thick fog. A strong smell of blood spread out in the thick fog...

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