Dominating Sword Immortal

Six hundred and twenty-two chapter poison mountain

"I can not be reconciled!"

The head that rushed to the sky made a very sorrowful sputum, and immediately stopped. "" novels users hit

Ye Chen shook his head, knowing this, why bother to lick this water.

Put away the storage ring of the Poultry sect, and the leaf dust is popping out. The sharp and unparalleled Qinglian sword spurt out, knocking off the golden thorns on the wolf, and the dream wolf is out of the way. The dust is low and the wound is slowly healed.

"You are doing very well and there will be rewards for you."

Satisfied nodded, Ye Chen flew over to Murong.

"Are you OK?"

Murong pours his head and shakes his head. "It's okay, but let the bear tyrant escape."

After Xiongba was defeated by Murong’s Devil, the sentiment was not good, and he immediately fled, and Murong’s city was not able to catch up because he had to deal with the Poultry.

Ye Chendao: "A monster, no harm."

Xiongba is only a monster, and the intelligence is limited. There is no such thing as the Yin Mo Zong and the Tian Yu Zong, which poses no threat to the leaf dust.

"Go, let's go underground."

The purpose of this is the phoenix tree, and the leaf dust will not be forgotten.

Did not follow the path, the two men and one wolf, directly penetrated the surface, came to the depths of more than 6,000 meters below the main peak of Wanxiong Mountain, screaming, there is a continuous stream of water, it is a dark cloud of unknown geometry The river, the river is a hundred meters wide, next to the rock on the riverside, there is a three-meter-high multicolored tree, which is dominated by red, which is magnificent and distinguished.

"This is the phoenix tree?"

The eyes of two men and one wolf gathered on the multicolored tree.

This tree is different from the general tree. The whole body is made of red jade. The surface is full of multicolored colors. There are not many branches, but more than one point is more, less one point is less, just right. At some branches and joints, one piece of fruit is hanging. Down, this fruit is like a banana, but it is flatter than a banana. It is about one foot long and has a phoenix pattern on its surface. The amazing aura fluctuations make the place full of vitality. It is a good place to meditate.

"An acacia fruit is equivalent to a thousand years of heat, and there are twelve anemones on it, at least 12,000 years of heat."

Seeing the phoenix tree and the phoenix fruit, Murong pours a long breath and feels comfortable.

Hey!

The dream wolf swayed its tail. Although it was the first time to see the anemone, the phoenix fruit gave it a feeling of comfort.

Ye Chendao: "Acerola can strengthen the body and treat any internal injuries. At the same time, it has the effect of nourishing yin and yang. Can you still take it?"

He originally wanted Murong to pour some dragon's blood grass and refine the power of the dragon inside. He must know that the magic body of Murong's Allure is much stronger than the spirit. The second-order magic body is stronger than the third-order spirit, and can accommodate more. The power of the dragon.

Murong admires the city: "The grass or medicinal herbs that are useful to human martial arts are basically useless to me. Only those things that are closer to the medicinal herbs are useful to me."

Knowing that she could not refine the dragon's blood grass, she understood that she had embarked on a different route from the human warrior.

"That's a pity!"

Ye Chen took a picture of the wolf's head and flew to the side of the phoenix tree.

"Get up!"

The right hand has a trick, and a forceless force acts on the phoenix tree and the surrounding area. The bang, the dark river is choppy, and the phoenix tree is pulled up together with the surrounding tens of meters of land, suspended in midair, and the phoenix tree The anemones are not moving and seem to be inlaid on them.

collapse!

Holding a piece of acerola in the left hand, the leaf dust is pulled hard, and a strong force acts on the anemone, barely picked it up, and the sound of steel breaks.

"Too tight, 100,000 pounds of strength can only barely pick it up."

Leaf dust secretly horrified.

"give!"

Ye Chen threw the anemone picked up in his hand to the dream wolf.

Hey!

The dream wolf jumped up and bit the albino, and the injury on it has not recovered. It needs to be slowly nursed back. With the anemone, there is no need to worry, and this angiosperm can make it more physique. Strong and nourishing blood.

"It's so big, it's estimated that it can only be put into the spirit of the Chinese goods storage. It seems that there is still a shortage of top-grade storage, otherwise there will be more things in the future, and there will be nowhere to put." Put it into the storage ring, but the space for the storage of the product is too small, can not put too much things, it is useless for 10,000, can only be used to install Lingshi, if there is a top quality storage ring, All problems are solved. After all, the size of the top-level storage ring is ten times that of the Chinese goods.

There are more than a dozen of the spirits in the middle of the store, and they are all obtained from the enemy. Of course, the enemy is already dead. However, the top quality storage ring has never been seen. I want to come to such a huge storage ring. It is scarce, and there is no stone to buy.

Putting aside the phoenix tree, Ye Chen puts the dream wolf into the Yucang card, let it heal slowly, wait for the injury, and give it a fire.

"It’s just a shame now."

Ye Chen Shu breathed out.

"Ok!"

Murong nodded and his face was full of hope.

"The barbarian martial arts are strong. The best weapons used by barbarian warriors are spears and bows. Usually, they will be poisoned at the tip of the spear and the arrow, and they will be fatal. Maybe they can find the flowers in the barbarian mountains." This flower is different from other herbs. This is a highly toxic grass. The higher the heat, the stronger the toxicity. The scent of the year-round heat is the poisonous grass that is second only to the world, but the flowers are not easy to find. It only takes five thousand years of heat to spend the flowers.

Leaving Wanxiong Mountain, the two flew toward the nearest barbarian tribe.

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"This should be the poison mountain of this barbarian tribe to cultivate poisonous grass."

At the edge of a colorful mountain stream, a man and a woman quietly appeared here, looking for the leaf dust and the Murong city.

The barbarian tribes are large and small, large millions or even millions of people, and small is only tens of thousands of people. The tribe selected by the two is a tribe with a population of more than 200,000. According to the annotation on the map, This tribe is called the Iron Flower Tribe.

Barbarian warriors like to quench their weapons, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of poisoning. Moreover, the cultivation of poisonous grass is not a two-pronged thing. It requires thousands of poisonous grasses to supply. Obviously, it is very dangerous to cultivate poisonous grasses in the tribe. Therefore, the barbarian tribe will basically select a mountain nearby and cultivate poisonous grass on the mountain. Because the poisonous grass gathers together, the poisonous gas is diffused, creating a highly toxic suffocating gas, which becomes a natural barrier. The idle monsters are not afraid to approach. .

Of course, there are many barbarian warriors around the poison mountain, and even if they are not afraid of poison, it is not easy to mix in.

Not far from the two, there was a team of barbarian warriors patrolling.

"It is only the starry environment that is the highest in the world. The rest are all armed with martial arts, so as not to be awkward, or be careful."

Strong robbing can be done naturally, but it can't last. Moreover, the barbarians have no grudges with them. They don't want to have conflicts with the Tiehua tribe.

"go!"

The colorful suffocation is not able to invade the real body of the spirit level at the Linghai level. The two quietly plunged into the colorful suffocating air and came to the poison mountain.

There is a building in the top of the Poison Mountain. The building is covered by a glare. There are still patrols of the barbarian soldiers. Ye Chen and Murong can even sense the tower on the center of the building. There are several powerful spirits in the sea. Real yuan fluctuations.

"Nothing here!"

"Not here!"

"Go to the other side!"

Ye Chen and Murong Allure are very good at concealing, but they have not been discovered by the spiritual sea people in the building. Occasionally, the soul is scanned and will be perceived by Ye Chen in advance, using the darkness of Murong's city to cross the sea.

Several hours have passed.

"Ye Chen, here."

Murong City found a silk flower on the mountainside, a large piece of silk flowers, a cursory look, at least there are thousands of plants, like a scorpion-like flower floating black gas, gathered into the sky, forming a huge illusory gimmick.

Leaf dust rushed over.

"Look for it and see if there are five thousand years of heat."

Tea time has passed.

The two were disappointed, and among the thousands of flowers, there were only more than 30 plants in the last millennium, and the millennium of the two thousand years of heat was on fire.

After picking up more than 20 plants that have been burning for more than a thousand years, the two of them quietly left the poison mountain and came to the colorful scorpion.

Stay away from the Iron Flower Tribe.

Ye Chen looked at the flowers in his hand and said: "The Tiehua tribe is a small tribe. Now you can only go to some medium-sized barbarian tribes."

Since the Tiehua tribe has a flower, other tribes must have it. The only question is whether there are more than five thousand years of heat.

On the third day, the two came to a copper tiger tribe.

The population of the Tonghu tribe is three times that of the Tiehua tribe, with a total of seven or eight hundred thousand. The poisonous mountains near the tribe are also larger than the Tiehua tribe.

There are thousands of barbarian warriors guarding the poisonous mountains. They are armed with spears and carrying huge bows and arrows. They look fierce.

In the poisonous mountain, two shadows are moving around.

"There is no such thing as a quince of fire for five thousand years. The only ones that have the longest heat are only two thousand and eight hundred years. Do you really want to go to the large barbarian tribes."

Ye Chen is very jealous of the large barbarian tribe. In the real world, the number of barbarians is far less than that of human beings. It is probably only one in ten thousand of human beings. That is to say, all barbarians are added together, only hundreds of millions or ten Billion, but the number of barbarians is small, the probability of being a master is thousands of times that of human beings. The large barbarian tribe has a certain possibility to exist in the king of life and death, that is, the king.

"There are hundreds of large barbarian tribes. It is impossible for every tribe to have a savage king. It is said that the savage kings are not a lot of additions. They are far less inferior to the number of human kings. The chances of encountering a savage king should be small, and at most one percent chance. ""

Silk flowers must be obtained, and Ye Chen cannot give up.

"Go! Go to the big barbarian tribe."

Ye Chen turned and turned to Murong.

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