The ancestor of the wind demon watched five of their teachers and disciples go up the mountain, "if there was this person in the Yujian sect 800 years ago, why would it be destroyed? Even the demon sect may not really win this opponent. "

"Maybe it's not a bad thing for them to take over yujianzong. At least, there is a chance to let me leave here, but do I dare to leave on the day when I leave?"

"My ambition has long been rotten in this yellow sand..."

The wind and sand are gradually disappearing. Chen Ming looks at the main hall in front of him. It should be just a discussion hall. Generally, there are no treasures in this place. After all, people come and go.

Chen Ming continues to move forward and walks towards the back mountain. There is a medicine field in his eyes. The miraculous medicine is not just scattered like lingguo mountain. The miraculous medicine here is everywhere!

The elixir also represents the elixir for entering the Tao realm!

The pill of Wen Daojing only needs ordinary medicinal materials, and the materials are easy. However, the elixir that enters the Taoist realm needs a miraculous medicine as the main medicine. As for the king level elixir, it is more precious.

There is no limit to the pills in the Taoist realm, which represents mass production into the Taoist realm.

If every disciple can enter the Taoist realm with unlimited pills, what does it mean? It means mass production King level!

Mass production of King level is a terrible thing. Even if it is like the demon king force, it is only to cultivate a successor.

Yanshan has 3600 registered disciples.

The panacea that can be taken into the Tao realm is not only a pill, but also a treasure.

Chen Ming and four little guys were walking in the medicine field. Chen Lingyu squatted down and carefully observed these miraculous drugs. "Master, with these miraculous drugs, the disciples of the whole family are given a pill every ten days, which can also last for a year and a half."

After all, the elixir entering the Tao territory is a miraculous medicine as the main medicine, and the effect of the miraculous medicine is more thorough. The effect is far more sufficient than that of the elixir smelling the Tao territory. Generally, it takes ten days and a half months to fully digest the drug effect.

Chen Ming took a look. Although there are many miraculous medicines, he can't stand Yanshan's extravagance in training registered disciples as descendants of the sect.

However, fortunately, there are not many entering the Taoist realm now, and it's not urgent. Let them start to try to refine the pills entering the Taoist realm first.

Then Chen Ming saw Ling Xian reach out and pick three fruits from a spirit tree. Perhaps for fear of being beaten, he handed the largest one to Zhuo Qingyao, and then divided one with Li Suyi. The three began to eat the spirit fruit with relish.

The three of them walked into the medicine field and went up the mountain hungry. Chen Ming looked at the three losers tossing around in the medicine field and ate the elixir directly as fruit.

Chen Ming's hand shook slightly. Chen Lingyu asked with concern, "master, what's the matter?"

Chen Ming held out his left hand and grabbed his right hand. "Nothing. I just want to beat these three losers."

Chen Lingyu indifferent to continue to look at these miraculous drugs, "Oh, why do I think it's important!"

Chen Ming looked at the three guys who ate lingguo and didn't spit seeds. He gnashed his teeth and asked, "how long can these three guys last?"

Chen Lingyu said, "one year!"

Well, the direct half year amount is gone.

Now I finally know why those big doors in the novel always boast about the top talents, but when the protagonist kills those talents, no one has ever protected them.

Good feelings. These geniuses are losers. They can't afford to raise one. I want to raise four

Chen Lingyu raised a pretty face and asked, "do you want to talk to the eldest martial sister and the two senior brothers?"

Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "forget it, let them eat. If you want a horse to run, you have to eat enough! I'm not one of those parents who only know the results, am I? "

Chen Lingyu nodded deeply, then reached out and took off two spiritual fruits, one on his left hand and one on his right hand. "Well, master is the best!"

When the five teachers and disciples left the medicine field, Ling Xian and Li Suyi had already had a hiccup. "Third younger martial brother, I'm really full today!"

"Yes, second elder martial brother, you have to sneak to eat one of the spiritual fruits of Yanshan. It's not as pleasant as today."

"Third younger martial brother, it means that you stole all the lost spiritual fruits on the mountain?"

"Ha ha, Second Senior brother, it's a nice day today, isn't it, master!"

"Third younger martial brother, what did you just say?"

"Second elder martial brother, you see, the eldest martial sister is getting more and more powerful. We have to work hard!"

......

After all, Chen Lingyu and Zhuo Qingyao are girls. They are not as ugly as these two shameful people. Chen Ming glances at them and doesn't bother to take care of Li Suyi and Ling Xian.

All the way forward, in Chen Ming's eyes, there is a lonely peak full of spirit swords. The most rare thing is not that there are spirit swords here. What's more, these spirit swords are still top-grade!

Chen Ming's su Wang sword can only be regarded as a medium-grade spirit sword. Above the sword peak, there are twelve handles of national weapons, that is, Wang Bing and twelve handles of national ancient swords. Among them, there are eight discrete eight wastelands, and two handles, one hanging in the air and the other entering the ground. The hanging handle has a plain white color, and its shape changes boundlessly, just like thousands of sword shadows around. The dark yellow color of the handle entering the ground is extremely thick and powerful. As the penultimate sword, the space-time around it is slightly distorted. The pure black sword body is like shuttling through the void. The last one is a wooden sword. The wooden sword has new buds and has undergone great vicissitudes, but he can't see any other special place. Chen Ming carefully looks at the name of the wooden sword. Under the sword's jaw, there are two words: autumn frost“ Is this the twelve porches? " Before Chen Ming came to this sword peak, he could see that the sword potential of the twelve swords shrouded the whole Yujian sect, which was the source of the ten thousand sword heart killing array. Chen Ming looked at the twelve swords as if he saw the scene of ten thousand swords coming out of their scabbards and each being a sword. What a magnificent atmosphere. If he could have such strength and the world is so big, where can I go! Chen Ming went up around the sword peak and landed in the center of the big array. An array disk evolved everything around, just like the whole yujianzong was housed in this array disk. He stretched out his hand and touched this array plate, as if he saw that in an instant, ten thousand swords came out of the mountain, and one sword is a sword technique! The sword here and the ten thousand bamboo swords in Tianzhu are different. The ancient sword in the 10000 bamboo trees has been absorbed by all the bamboo trees, but it is just like a junk heap of iron. And if there were ten thousand swords among ten thousand heavenly bamboos, with these spirit swords, what would it be like? All living things are under a burst“ Twelve porches, ten thousand swords kill the heart? I like this one! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.