These medicinal herbs are random, although they are not considered natural treasures, they are rare in the world, and it is often difficult for ordinary monks to obtain much in decades.

But now there are hundreds of them in Shangguanxiu's storage bag.

In addition, there are two pills, one orange and one blue, which are placed separately in two jade boxes, which look very precious.

"These are all medicinal materials for refining the Perfect Foundation Establishment Pill... As for these two pills..." After Meng Hao observed carefully, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the tortoise shell again.

"To refine the perfect foundation building pill, you must first refine seven pills. These two pills are two kinds of pills, which were refined by Shangguanxiu over the years." Meng Hao pondered for a while, and had the answer. Secretly, he was even more alarmed. After all, even if Shangguanxiu spent fifty years collecting these, it still exceeded the limit of a condensing monk.

"Behind him is Tianhefang..."

In fact, what Meng Hao thought was not comprehensive enough. In order to refine the perfect foundation building pill, Shangguanxiu almost used the treasure house left by the ancestor of Tianhe and the accumulation of the family over the past few hundred years. All these methods were secretly taken away little by little, and even searched from the outside world, which is finally enough now.

It's just that some of the same medicinal materials are missing, because one plant is rare, but three plants are needed, so it has never been refined, and it is precisely because of this that he is so persistent in Meng Hao's place after deducing the efficacy of Meng Hao's treasure. with madness.

But now, it has become a good fortune personally given to Meng Hao. If Shangguan Xiu knew what happened, he would never come to provoke Meng Hao, making fifty years of preparations go to waste.

Meng Hao took a deep breath, put the tortoise shell and those medicinal materials into the storage bag, and put all the storage bags into his Qiankun pocket.

Only then did he take a deep breath, imprinted on the Qiankun bag, paused, stood in the jungle, looked up at the distant sky, his eyes slowly revealed a bright light, thinking of the perfect foundation, his heart skipped a beat.

"As for after swallowing the pill, there will be thunder calamity, and the perfect foundation establishment is not something that should be considered now, and there is no need to make a decision immediately. I will think about it later when the foundation is established.

What I have to think about now is the matter between the backing ancestor and the three major sects. "Meng Hao closed his eyes, opened them after a few breaths, his eyes were calm, suppressing the ups and downs of his previous mood.

"One year has passed, and the agreement with the ancestor of the backer has expired. The ancestor promised that if I can lure all the strong people in the cultivation world of Zhao country to me in one year, I will be rewarded..." Meng Hao said Eye twinkle.

"But this matter is too dangerous. With my Qi Concentration cultivation, it is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg..." Meng Hao frowned and hesitated.

"It's best not to get involved in this matter, and the backer ancestor only said one year later, there is no specific time limit. When my cultivation base is higher, if I can build a foundation, then in case of accidents, I can also have some self-protection power." Meng Hao raised his head. From the disappearance of the original three-color treasure gun, he always felt that the backer ancestor was not reliable.

"It's just that the three major sects are looking for me now, and the monks of the three sects are constantly looking for my traces around here. If there is nowhere to go, we can only take a risk and bring them into the retreat of the ancestors." Meng Hao said to me while thinking. The barren mountain moved forward quickly, thinking about how to solve it.

But the moment Meng Hao moved forward, suddenly, he felt a sense of fright, and his heart seemed to be still for a moment, as if an invisible big hand penetrated his chest and grabbed his heart in his hand.

Even at this moment, Meng Hao felt that the surrounding forests and vegetation seemed to have turned into pairs of eyes, looking at him coldly.

It feels fast,

It disappeared quickly, within a few breaths, it completely dissipated, but Meng Hao's complexion was pale, and he suddenly turned his head to look around. The surrounding area was very quiet, without any clues, as if everything before was an illusion.

"What's the reason?" Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he galloped forward faster.

At this moment, in the territory of Zhao State, which is far away from where Meng Hao is, an old man in a dark blue robe is sitting cross-legged on a mountain. Open it slowly and look into the distance.

"It turns out that there are three sects trying to hide this from the old man, it's so ridiculous." The old man said lightly, got up and took a step forward, disappearing instantly.

At this moment, Liu Daoyun was galloping. He was thrown away by Meng Hao before, so he only saw Meng Hao's back. Now that he rushed into the mountain range, there was a strong hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

He hated Meng Hao to the bone. The bloody case caused by the silver gun made him almost a joke in Zhao Guo's cultivation world. It was spread and even almost caused a bloody battle between the two sects. He paid a terrible price.

Recalling the misery and pain of being tied to the Dengfeng Pillar in front of the elders of the three major sects, and being whipped nearly a hundred times with a fire phosphorus whip, Liu Daoyun's hatred and anger towards Meng Hao was astonishing. It's getting more and more crazy.

The skin was torn apart by the whip, and the bone-piercing pain caused Liu Daoyun to wake up often at night even now. Whenever this happened, his desire to kill Meng Hao became extremely strong.

Unlike others, Liu Daoyun had no intention of capturing him alive. He only had one plan, to kill Meng Hao!

Even if killing this person caused displeasure in the sect, he was already prepared to be sentenced to the sect. At worst, after killing Meng Hao, he would leave Zhao Guo's cultivation world by himself. The core area is even more majestic. With his cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, he doesn't believe that there is no place for him. When he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he will definitely return to Zhao State and let the wind and cold destroy the sect, so that he can be bloodbathed and killed. whipping pain.

At this moment, the speed was so fast that he had already used all his strength to find Meng Hao and kill him before the Zongmen's foundation builder and the ancestor of jiedan came.

"Meng Hao, even if you run away, there is nowhere to run!" Liu Daoyun's eyes were full of murderous intent, thinking of the magic weapon that he borrowed in his storage bag, which consumes spiritual power but is amazing, he is more sure of killing Meng Hao .

Stepping into the barren mountain, Liu Daoyun stood on the crystal sword and swept around. He even used his own cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi Condensation and his identity as an inner disciple to inform all the sect disciples who entered the barren mountain to search here with the Jade Slip. Once you see Meng Hao, tell yourself immediately.

Not long after, Liu Daoyun, who was gliding in mid-air, suddenly patted the storage bag, and a glowing jade slip appeared in his hand, and he quickly put it between his eyebrows. The disciple of the sound transmission in Ben Yujian chased after the direction he said.

It was half a stick of incense time, and with Liu Daoyun's arrival, he immediately saw Meng Hao standing on the fan in front of him, piercing the eyebrow of a Fenghan sect disciple with his sword.

Almost at the same time he saw Meng Hao, Meng Hao also turned his head, looked at Liu Daoyun coldly, and frowned secretly. Ever since his heart suddenly hurt like being caught invisible, he always had a feeling that he was being caught by some kind of With a sense of gaze, he galloped all the way, but gradually found that there were many monks from the three major sects around.

Fang Cai couldn't dodge it, even though he quickly shot and killed several people on the other side, the disciple of the Fenghan Sect used the jade slips of his sect to spread the news.

"Meng Hao!" Liu Daoyun let out a low growl, and immediately the flying sword buzzed away from his feet as he made a tactic with his right hand, and went straight to Meng Hao.

"Let's see how you can escape today. Liu will definitely smash your body into thousands of pieces today, so that the hatred in my heart can be relieved!" The moment Liu Daoyun saw Meng Hao, his eyes turned blood red, full of murderous intent. The sword was about to approach Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to take action when suddenly his heart shook. The lingering spiritual consciousness in his mind made Meng Hao quickly back up without hesitation. At the same time, seeing this As soon as the sword was approaching, suddenly, a gust of wind howled, and the crystal sword that was blown was thrown backwards, and it was thrown away from Meng Hao's body.

At the same time, an old figure suddenly appeared here. This is an old man wearing a dark blue robe, with brown spots on his face, and his eyes reveal a frightening light.

In particular, his eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, which gave people a feeling of being lost in them. On his blue robe, there was a strange pattern embroidered. The four corners of this pattern were like an altar. In the middle is an eye, which is even more evil than the old man's eyes.

"So much resentment." The old man glanced at Liu Daoyun and said lightly. When his words came out, the aura around Meng Hao suddenly became chaotic, making his body feel like being bound, and the feeling that his heart was being held by an invisible force reappeared, causing Meng Hao's complexion to change immediately, and his heart thumped.

The moment Liu Daoyun saw the old man, his complexion changed drastically, and he stepped back two steps and immediately clasped his fists.

"Junior Liu Daoyun, pay homage to Master Tianji."

Almost at the moment when Liu Daoyun bowed down, six figures suddenly appeared in the sky. The speed of these six figures was so fast that the previous breath was still far away, but the next breath had already appeared here.

The moment he saw these six people, Meng Hao's heart immediately sank. He had seen these six people before, and they were the alchemy old monsters of the three major sects of the Zhao Kingdom who forced the backing mountain sect to disband that day. Especially the old woman, Meng Hao was even more impressed. is profound.

After these six people, at this moment, the sky is roaring with a rainbow, and more than a dozen figures are approaching rapidly. These people are not gliding in the sky, but are actually flying. Surrounding the surroundings, all eyes fell on Meng Hao in an instant.

Meng Hao's face was gloomy, his eyes swept away, and he saw the grumpy Foundation Establishment cultivator who was going to attack him that day.

Strong coercion enveloped all directions, Liu Daoyun took a few steps back with a pale complexion, but when he looked at Meng Hao, the murderous intent in his eyes was hidden, but it was already filled with hatred.

Meng Hao's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't escape today, but his expression gradually recovered. He just took a deep breath, looked at the Zhao Guoqiang around him, and remained silent.

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