Chapter 11

"Haven't you noticed that the aura in the canyon is fading?" the old man in black suddenly said.

The bearded people were shocked, and then they found that the aura in the canyon was really slowly fading. They escaped from the pursuit of LingXiao palace and ran for tens of thousands of miles before they finally arrived in Beiliang country. They found such a canyon with abundant aura in this remote place. If the canyon became a white land, wouldn't they have to be exiled again? After all, they friars, There must be enough spiritual objects and aura support to further cultivate. Otherwise, the cultivation will stagnate in the future. After a hundred years, it will be reduced to a pile of rotten bones like those ordinary people.

"Where the vision comes out, there must be a treasure. Don't look for it at this time, but when!" the old man in black robe stepped out, and the man has floated out for several feet.

At this time, the blood dwarf also recovered and nodded, "what Geng laoguai said is good. Let's go!"

Several monks of the old man in black robe rushed to the northwest quickly. The closer they were to the vortex generation center at the cliff, the fog became rich.

Several people ran for dozens of miles, and when they saw the huge white fog vortex, they immediately looked surprised.

However, a more surprised voice came out of the blood dwarf's mouth. There were two spirit ginseng plants with extremely strong aura fluctuation in the middle of a piece of grass on a small hill in front.

"Purple ginseng!" only the aura from above fluctuated. The two purple ginseng strains are at least about a hundred years old. The sight of several people who saw purple ginseng almost at the same time was extremely fanatical for an instant. There is nothing else in his eyes.

Ziluoshen is the main medicine for refining Jidan. The reason why those large doors can be inherited is that there is the source of Jidan, but Jidan is also very nervous, and few of them have left outside. Therefore, it is very difficult for them to build a foundation. With purple ginseng, other spirit herbs are relatively easy to find. Once the foundation is built, they will add 200 years of longevity.

For those friars who have reached the later stage of Qi refining and reached the perfect state of Qi refining. No treasure is as important as building a Kidan. But soon there were new problems. There were four of them, but there were only two purple ginseng!

"Geng laoguai, will you build Kidan?" beard stroked the axe in his hand and looked at the old man in black robe.

"Do you think Zhu Jidan is Chinese cabbage? You must be a skilled alchemist to have a three-tier Dan production rate. Even if it is a new alchemist, the success rate of refining Zhu Jidan is less than 10 percent." the old man in black robe said with a look on his face.

"What? It's so difficult to refine Jidan?" the young woman in green skirt and the blood dwarf were surprised.

"Otherwise, we casual practitioners will not sharpen our heads and join major sects." the old man in black snorted, "However, if it is refined well, the purple ginseng has enough years. One pot of pills can be refined into three pills, but we have four people. No matter how powerful the Alchemist is, he can't guarantee that both pots can be refined into foundation building pills. It's lucky to have one pot. What do you say about the two purple ginseng plants?"

"Nature is......" the young woman in green skirt smiled, but her eyes were suddenly cold.

The pupil of the old man in black shrank and his body shot back.

The green skirt young woman's purple silk floated out and rolled to the beard.

"Hey, hey, it's not so easy to attack me!" bearded was on alert. He swung the axe, the yellow light on the axe loomed, and cut at the purple Ling from the sharp shot.

Chi! The sharp axe cut on the purple silk and tore a big hole. At this time, the blood dwarf had thrown two rounds and chopped at the back of the beard. The two rounds were as fast as electricity.

"Old monster Geng, if you don't fight, they kill me, and you can't fight alone." when bearded saw that the blood dwarf was mixed with the young woman in green skirt, he turned white and shouted in a hurry.

Old Geng's face was uncertain. Standing outside the battle circle, he turned a blind eye to the danger of bearded. Moreover, the blood dwarf and the young woman in green skirt were suddenly in trouble. It was too late for him to help.

"Even if it's death, I'll take a cushion. Bitch, die!" the beard's face was miserable. After a while, it was full of crazy color. A yellow light flashed. The beard added a layer of protection to himself. The earth friars are famous for defense.

With a Chi sound, the purple Ling was cut by the axe.

The two rounds of the blood dwarf hit the thick back of the beard without any stagnation. Poof! The blood was gushing in the mouth of the beard, and the yellow light on the body surface was fragmented. At the same time, a needle as thin as ox hair flew out of the purple silk, right in the chest of the beard and entered through the chest.

With a flash of white light, the flywheel circled around the beard's neck, and a head rose to the sky.

Big beard's head fell to the ground, and the pupil of the old man in black shrank. Unexpectedly, the young woman in green skirt hid a flying needle in the purple silk. I haven't seen her use this skill before. It's really hard to prevent.

After killing the beard, the young woman in green dress giggled and looked at the old man in black, "Geng laoguai, you said, since you can't refine and build Kidan, do I still have the need to keep you?"

The old man in black robe looked indifferent and said, "although there are two purple ginseng, one more in hand always has more hope of refining Jidan. I don't think it's necessary to share profits with you."

After hearing this, the young woman in green skirt was stunned. After looking at the blood dwarf, she immediately smiled forward and backward, as if she had heard the funniest joke. "Geng old monster, you're only refining Qi. Even if you're a layer or two higher than us, do you really think you have the strength of one against two?"

"Why do you talk so much with him? Kill him!" the blood dwarf was angry, his hands shook, and two flywheels rolled at the old man in black robe.

"Small skill of carving insects and ears!" the old man in black robe didn't pay attention to the two wheels and patted the jade gourd hanging around his waist with his left hand. A thin green dot buzzed out. At the same time, the golden flying sword was sacrificed and shot at the two wheels of the blood dwarf.

"Shadow ant? No wonder it's so arrogant, but you think you can hold me by these low-level spirit insects? It's a joke." the young woman in green skirt gave a low scold and shook her hand. Ziling passed through the shadow ant and caught up with the golden flying sword in front. Ziling wrapped around the handle of the flying sword.

"Come on, I can't wait long." the young woman in green skirt is obviously afraid of the more than 200 shadow ants, not as relaxed as she said before.

"Well, if Mr. Geng doesn't have a flying sword, killing him is like killing a chicken!" the blood dwarf smiled and looked like Cheng Zhu.

Sting-----

With a clear sound, the golden flying sword entangled by purple silk suddenly trembled, and some gold shells fell from it, revealing a black flying sword with a body shape of only about feet, but its power was several times stronger than the previous golden flying sword. The spirit pressure emitted from it almost suffocated the green skirt young woman and the blood dwarf.