Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

And Zang Tian was also sitting on the side practicing. Hiding the Tribulation Realm in the "Zang Tian Ancient Coffin" to sneak attack on the white-tailed monk also consumed a lot of his strength.

Now I can only practice slowly to heal the injury.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded, and the ground shook violently. Su Zang showed no change, while Zang Tian's face smiled bitterly, and he lay down helplessly in an attempt to close the "Ancient Zang Tian Coffin".

Wan Wanqiu's care in the past few days was really something they couldn't praise. The food he cooked personally was as good as poison, and the news he helped to find out was weird and long-winded.

Su Zang was okay, he didn't have to worry about it when he was drunk, but Zang Tian suffered a lot.

The footsteps quickly came to the outside of the door, and a figure quickly appeared at the door, it was Wan Wanqiu.

She came in with a plate of food. There were a lot of good things on it, including some elixirs, but she really didn't dare to look at it. load

It’s really hard to say what to say.

Seeing the wine jars and debris piled up on the floor in front of Su Zan, she instantly became slightly angry. Looking at the tightly closed "Ancient Burial Coffin", she became even more angry.

"Huh! You two are more heartless than the other! I took good care of you with good intentions! The result is! You are more autistic than the other!

A drunkard who refuses to sober up no matter how much he drinks! A nigger who won't climb out of the coffin no matter what!

It's a good thing that I'm still out there trying to find out the news for you! snort! Something big happened this time! "

Listening to Wan Wanqiu's complaints in front of him, Su Zan's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance and apology, but he just stopped drinking and did not get up.

Zangtian climbed out of his ancient coffin, looked at the person in front of him with embarrassed eyes, and said, "I'm really sorry, Xiaoqiu."

Wan Wanqiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, pointed directly at his nose and said:

“You! Nigga! Shut up! Let me talk!

I only say it once! This time, ruins appeared in the south, inside the 'Pinefire Forest', and there was a magic pill in it!

What a magical elixir! The kind that can transform into a giant thunder eagle! I said, should we also fight for it? My father and the others are all gone! If we don't go, I'm afraid we will suffer a big loss! "

She looked at the two people in front of her with obvious excitement, her eyes were full of excitement, and even the food in her hand was a little unsteady.

When Su Zang and Zang Tian in front of them heard this, their expressions also changed.

Although the divine elixir is just a name for the lower realm, if the grades are truly divided, the divine elixir should be nothing more than a low-level spiritual elixir of the Eternal level...

But the low-level Zhou level is no longer low, okay!

Especially in this remote lower realm, this elixir containing a large amount of law power is simply a miracle!

There is actually a magic elixir in the ruins? !

Or the Thunder Eagle? !

Su Zan quickly recalled the types of elixirs that could transform into giant thunder eagles in his mind, trying to identify what kind of elixirs they were.

But in fact, it is not easy to tell. What the elixir can be transformed into is not very certain. It can only be judged based on the ingredients of the medicinal materials and the methods of the alchemist.

There are many alchemists in the upper world, and there are also many elixirs with thunder attributes. They are simply not sure what the elixirs are, and what inheritance the ruins will have.

The two looked at each other, stood up hurriedly, straightened their clothes, quickly got ready, and then prepared to rush south.

This scene made Wan Wanqiu confused again. She looked at Su Zang in front of her in surprise, then looked at Zang Tian who had entered the ancient coffin, and asked in confusion:

"You...Su bury you..."

Didn't Su Zan look like he was dying before, looking depressed? Why did you adjust so quickly now?

Could it be that he had been disguising before?

It shouldn’t be! Meng Xiang is dead, and his sadness and despair should be real. Wan Wanqiu is sure of this, she can see it.

Su Zan carried the "Ancient Burial Coffin" on his back, smiled at Wan Wanqiu who looked puzzled, and said: "Hey, if I don't languish for a while, I'm afraid everyone will focus on me first. Even Murong Lin and Monk Baiwei may not be able to come out with peace of mind.

But it's different now. When the magic pill and the magic pill appear, the two of them will definitely go back and fight for them. Even if their attributes are not in line with the thunder, as long as they can ensure that others can't get it, that's enough, isn't it? ?

Since they will appear, then I must go too! This time, I must kill them both! "

It turned out that when the magic pill appeared this time, Su Zan was sure that Monk Baiwei and Murong Lin would appear. After all, it was a low-level spiritual pill of the Zhou level, and even the two of them might not have it themselves.

As he spoke, Su Zan's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he continued to say to Wan Wanqiu: "Let's go! Call Shang Ziluo, and let's rush to the 'Pine Fire Forest' together!"

===Chapter 297: The sealed strong man in the light===

Zai Murong Lin's figure stood at the edge of the ruins, followed by Leng Qian and others, and there were many people rushing inside. load

The people around Murong Lin were very anxious as the figures hurried, especially Leng Qian and the others, who had long heard that the magic pill appeared in the ruins.

Now, it is obvious that the purpose of the old demon is that magic pill. If we don't go now, when will we wait?

Besides, since there is a divine elixir in this ruins, high-level spiritual objects of Hong level must be indispensable! Maybe even some other divine objects!

If these people hadn't been around because of the Demon Master, they would have gone to the secret realm long ago.