Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

The strong man from the Earth Spider Tribe glanced around with strange eyes, and then he smirked at "Pu Shuo Die" and said, "I remember that a certain strong man had already arranged a clone in the Pine Fire Forest. What? Even she doesn’t know?”

"Fluttering Butterfly" incarnates into a colorful girl, with a strange look all over her body and a dizzying light in her eyes.

She looked at the strong man of the Earth Spider Clan, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "¨〃 I have indeed released many clones, but I cannot be worthy of the title of 'strong' as the leader of the clan."

She stretched out her hand and a butterfly quickly flew out of the air. It flapped its wings and flew slowly in front of the four Tribulation Realm masters.

This is the natal magical power of "Pu Shuo Die". It can create some small butterfly clones without tearing the soul, which can help her find out information and monitor many places.

"Fluttering Butterfly" suddenly clicked on the butterfly figure in front of him, and saw the butterfly explode instantly, and at the same time a picture burst out, and the picture kept flashing.

The four people in the Tribulation Realm looked at the scene in front of them carefully. Although it was a little blurry, all the important things were recorded, starting from the appearance of the thundering giant eagle and ending with Nangong Hao and others following up.

The scene suddenly stopped, and nothing was left in the air.

The strong man from the Giant Horn Clan looked shocked and said, "It's really a magic pill!"

In the previous scene, the divine elixir showed its true face. The giant thunder eagle that could transform into the blue elixir and the figure in the light also shocked them.

The speed is very fast, and the origin is also extraordinary.

"Pu Shuo Die"'s face could not calm down for a long time.

It’s really a miracle pill! They didn't believe it before.

Now that they saw that scene and felt the remnants of the thunder power around them, everyone felt their hearts shake, and then a surge of desire arose.

Divine elixir!

That's a magic pill!

There are not many people coming now, so they may not have a chance!

As for the strong man, they had temporarily left him behind. The sky was falling and he was holding on to his head. After all, there was still Su Zhan, so let him deal with it.

Anyway, they don't know who the "Old Thief Chenhui" is and the origin of that figure. Even if they know, they may not be able to deal with him.

The four of them looked at each other and followed closely. Soon after, the Tribulation Realm experts came one after another and confirmed the existence of the divine pill!

===Chapter 299: Black Flower===

Zai Su Fang, Wan Wanqiu and Leng Ziluo kept on hurrying towards the south.

Originally, they were still at the headquarters of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, which was not very far from the south. Moreover, the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce itself was wealthy and had many teleportation arrays in its headquarters.

Wan Wanqiu was obviously very excited. While grabbing Su Zan's arm and cheering, he was also curious about the magic pill and asked Su Zan, "Su Zan, have you seen the magic pill?"

Su Zan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Of course I have seen it before. My master... my previous master also had three spiritually awakened elixirs that he refined for the sect, but they all died later."

His voice was a little lonely, but he soon changed his mind and said excitedly: "No matter what kind of elixir it is, I have a living dead human body, so I can definitely take it!

As long as I change my spirituality, I can absorb it and push my strength forward! "

Su Zan's eyes flashed with light. Now that his strength has been maintained at the first level of the Tribulation Realm, his cultivation speed is really a bit slow.

So he eagerly wanted to get the low-level spiritual elixir of the universe, and refined it. No matter what attributes it was, it was transformed into his own living dead attributes to help improve his strength.

Wan Wanqiu continued to ask in confusion: "So how long is the lifespan of the magic pill? It is said that the secret realm 323 has been dead for thousands of years, so the magic pill should exist for longer, right?"

Su Zan nodded and said: "The divine elixir itself does not last long, only about a hundred years, but the spiritual elixir that has awakened its spirituality can absorb the power of heaven and earth to maintain its own survival.

Didn't it mean that the divine elixir was of thunder attribute and could transform into a giant thunder eagle? Then it can maintain itself by absorbing the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and even push its level further.

The same is true among divine soldiers. They can improve themselves by devouring other spiritual soldiers. Of course, even those who have not reached the level of divine soldiers can still awaken their spirituality and devour them. "

Wan Wanqiu suddenly realized and said: "Is this still possible? No wonder! I remember that six thousand years ago, a madman from the West Vietnam continent appeared on the continent, with a powerful gun in his hand.

His spear was obviously just for a low-level Hong-level person at first, but later it became comparable to a divine weapon, killing many forces. In the end, he was killed by breaking three semi-divine weapons at Bailian Mountain. Then The gun also shattered directly! "

Bailian Mountain originally had one divine weapon and four semi-divine weapons, but now there is only one useless divine weapon left. Three of the four semi-divine weapons were directly damaged in that battle. Another one is used to deal with emergencies.

However, there are not many spiritual beings in the Xuannan Realm, and most of those that awaken naturally are killed and refined by strong men. After all, spiritual beings with spirituality are obviously more effective than those without spirituality. load

Now, the ones that appear to be spiritual are probably the divine weapon from Bailian Mountain and the inherited divine book from Haoran Sect. The rest are most likely Murong Lin's thin sword.

This shows how rare spirituality is, let alone this kind of spiritual devouring power. I am afraid that not even ten people know about it.

Leng Zi stood aside and followed Su Zan quietly, his eyes a little cautious, but there was something strange in his arms.

The seedlings bloomed.

This is a very strange flower. Leng Ziluo, as the young patriarch of the Emerald Eyed Fox Clan, has never seen such a black flower, and it does not emit any smell.

But he felt that his relationship with it seemed to be vaguely stronger, like a father and son.

Leng Ziluo felt that it was his father who injected his soul and longing for himself into the seed before he died, which was why the seed had such a huge appeal to him.

So he took care of the seedling more carefully, and even his own cultivation was wasted a lot. Without Meng Yan to supervise and teach him, he naturally became slack.