Mo Yuheng observed carefully and found that the age of Liuxincao was very long, seemingly ten thousand years.
My heart was pounding.
If it were just a few hundred-year-old meteor grass, she would still be somewhat sure of it.
Even the Nascent Soul covets spiritual herbs that are over ten thousand years old.
Can it be taken away safely or can I tell you two things?
From the words of Zhang San and Li Er, we learned that the old man seemed to sell the leather paper to many people, and they were the first to get it and set off, and those who followed should arrive one after another.
The only people who will be attracted are those under the foundation.
But nothing can be done without hard work. The road to becoming an immortal is inherently bumpy and uphill, and she, Mo Yuheng, is not a stickler for rules.
Now she has no materials in hand to refine the formation board and arrange the second-grade formation.
It was a pity, otherwise she wouldn't have to be afraid of the monk at the 10th level of Qi Refining in front of her.
"Then wait until they have a conflict before taking action." While thinking about countermeasures, he looked down and found that the pool water below was emitting crystal light.
Different from the ordinary cold pool, there is an extra ray of power that can nourish the soul, which is very powerful.
No worse than those 5 Liuxincao.
There was so much water that he could draw them all into his own space. Thinking of approaching quietly and finding a hiding place, there was just a piece of stone that could block her.
The hand slowly used spiritual power to control it, so it slowly entered the space.
The hole dug in advance was slowly filled with water.
He took out the spiritual weapon Thousand Faces from the space and put it on his face, transforming him into a boy, with an ordinary appearance and a bit of darkness.
His hair was removed and turned into a bun tied with a cloth bag, and his clothes turned into those of an ordinary boy.
Fortunately, I had the foresight to think that I would grow up when I went out, so I bought some clothes for girls and boys of different ages in advance, maybe I would use them when dressing up one day.
Now that she has finally changed into clothes, her temperament has changed so much that it is impossible to tell that he and she are the same person.
"What? What are these things? They are just beautiful things that are brought back for girls to play with. What's the use of them?"
Zhang San curled his lips and was too lazy to do anything, not interested in things that were not beneficial to him.
Li Er hated that iron could not become steel, so he rushed forward and pulled out all the grass on it.
It’s particularly rough and there are still a lot of roots left underneath.
Quickly place into the prepared long box and store.
He pulled Zhang San and turned around to leave.
"You said it was useless." Li Er was helpless and told all its functions while walking and pulling it.
Zhang San's mouth was slightly open, with a look of ecstasy that he couldn't hide even if he tried.
No one can stop luck when it comes.
He, Zhang San, could also get such a treasure today and sell it in exchange for cultivation resources, so that his cultivation path would be smoother in the future.
The value of this thing is immeasurable, so of course you will be happy.
The more benefits you get in exchange, the faster you walk when you think about it.
Not far away, the way was blocked: "Hey, why are you walking in such a hurry? You don't want to see me."
Zhang San and Li Er suddenly turned pale when they heard this voice. They took a few steps back and looked at the people in front of them carefully.
"I wonder who you are, why are you blocking our way?" Li Er said lightly, with anxiety in his tone.
Holding Zhang San's hand tightly.
"Who do you think I am? Of course I am Wu Cai, who is famous in the town. Okay, hand over the precious meteor grass in your hands, and I can let you go." The folding fan in his hand opened with a pop.
Constantly shaking, very calm.
It's just a 7th level Qi training and a 6th level Qi training. It only takes a little effort to fight.
There are monks like this everywhere, and he has nothing to fear from casual cultivators with no identity or background.
"Wu Cai." Zhang San and others who stayed in Bixian Town had long heard of this name.
Wu Cai is the only son of Mr. Wu, who is at the peak of the Wu family's foundation building in Bixian Town. He loves this son very much, especially because he has two spiritual roots with good talents and qualifications.
He will definitely surpass him one day, and he is afraid that his son will not have a good life outside, and he is also afraid of being killed.
So I took a lot of spiritual stones and smashed them on him, top-grade defensive robes, top-grade magic weapons... and so on.
The more he doted on Wu Cai, the more arrogant Wu Cai became. He robbed beautiful women and occupied the fields and houses. What was even more arrogant was the murder, arson and conspiracy. Some small families in Bixian Town bullied others to make money.
Many small families are complaining and complaining, and there is nowhere to get an answer.
Some have moved away from Bixian Town, and some have lost their families...
The two of them suddenly turned pale. Even if they handed over the five meteor grasses in their hands, the other party would not let them go.
Li Er knew that no matter what, he would die, so if he wanted to get this thing, he would step over his body.
"This meteor grass was obtained by us brothers. You want to buy it back from us." Li Er said with a cold sweat on his forehead.
"Hmph! You go out to inquire about the things I want, and you still need to rush up and buy them yourself. Which one of them is not delivered to your door?" When Wu Cai heard this, the fan in his hand suddenly opened, and a chill spread all over his body.
"Should I give it or not?"
Zhang San was immediately frightened out of his wits. He didn't want his life to be handed down here. Whoever had a glimmer of hope wanted to give it a try.
He grabbed the meteor grass at once, knelt down in front of Wu Cai, raised the meteor grass and said with great respect, "I am willing to work for you, young master, little dog and horse, please accept me."
Wu Cai took it and put it into his storage bag. His face was still smiling but his attitude changed immediately after he took it back.
With a sinister look on his face: "Really? Then you will go to hell. I just gave you a chance to refuse this young master."
With a wave of the fan, a blade of moon-curved light flew out and slashed towards Zhang San's neck.
Zhang San didn't know where he was going to attack him, so he hid and quickly saved his life.
His arm was inevitably cut off, and blood immediately splashed out and stained his eyes red: "You little bastard, if you dare to snatch things and deny our brothers a way to live, I won't make it easy for you even if I risk my life."
And the moon-curved blade cut off Zhang San's arm and moved towards the back. Countless stone fragments exploded on the cave wall with a "rumbling" sound.
Smoke and dust filled the air at this moment.
Mo Yuheng took the opportunity to collect all the water and hid in another place.
Suddenly I remembered that there was old man Xiao Yan's storage ring in his own space that had not been opened?
Maybe there is material inside that could be used.
He took out the storage ring from the space, erased the last remaining mark of the other party, penetrated with his spiritual consciousness, and found that there were 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones inside, and a flying shuttle spiritual weapon that could be used for offense, defense, and flying.
In addition to these, there are also a lot of accumulated sundry clothes, or a lot of accumulated materials.
Seeing this, I felt happy. I watched the next development and began to arrange the formation, not wanting to miss the opportunity.
Zhang San had risked his life a long time ago, holding a flying sword in his hand with a black light and approaching without hesitation, even if the Yuewan blade struck him one after another.
The operator of the flying sword suddenly approached the handle and pierced the opponent's arm with his sword.
With a clang, Wu Cai's high-grade robe exuded a defensive light, and Zhang San's face showed the fierceness of not giving up.
He rushed forward and hugged Wu Cai. He was covered in blood and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was extremely crazy and said, "I won't let you go today."
The flying sword stabbed hard from the back of the neck.
Wu Cai tilted his neck and brushed against the skin of his neck: "Damn it."
In anger, he killed the opponent with one blade.
Zhang's three fingers were unclear, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly open, which was very strange.
The huge body collapsed to the ground.
Wu Cai felt very bad. He didn't expect to let such a lifeless guy get close to him today. If it weren't for the high-grade cassock, he would have lost his life long ago.
Chapters are posted wrong, arranged according to numbers
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