Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 70: The Wrath of the Black-faced Ghost

Murong Lin’s figure stayed on the branch of a big tree, the branch alone was almost the same thickness as the ordinary trunk outside.

He observed the figures around him, and found that almost all existed in the Divine Passage Realm, and there were also some disciples in the Knowledge Transformation Realm, who were scattered around.

In front of him was an empty field, as if it had been deliberately cleared out by something, and in the middle was a fertile land with a pile of elixir growing on the ground.

Heavenly high-level Chiming grass, rootless blue and white, python pattern small spirit fruit, low-level broken edge purple chrysanthemum, Thousands of grass fruit, Badi rock fruit…

Even Murong Lin saw a barren-level high-level “Huaguan Sancao”, which can help the existence of the peak of the supernatural power realm directly break the bottleneck and reach the virtual magic realm.

At this moment, many of the people around who were already in the Eight or Nine Layers of Divine Power Realm were excited. They stared at the medicine field in front of them with red eyes, fighting against the monsters.

Although there is a medicine field in front of him, there are also a group of monsters guarding it. It is a group of “Mother Thousand Hands Vine” in the supernatural power realm, with a total of nine.

There are not many, but their attack power is extremely strong.

Their body is a dead tree buried under the ground, growing nearly a hundred vines, waving and attacking those who dare to approach the medicine field in front of them~.

Now there are more than 30 supernatural powers attacking, and four have been killed together, and there are five remaining-desperately resisting.

Murong Lin saw sharply the “black-faced ghost” who was fighting with a “thousand vine mother”-and he was very happy.

Seeing that everyone had suppressed the “Thousand Fujimother”, those who were hiding in the surroundings immediately surrounded them and shot together.

Naturally, Murong Lin shot directly, slashing at the “Mother Thousand Hands” who was besieged by the five people in front of him.

With a slash, the ground in front of him exploded instantly, and the dead wood of the mother of “Thousand Vine” in the ground also exploded instantly.

Almost every vine was cut off, and of course there were many who were just injured, rushing into the ground and trying to escape.

They are the children of the “Mother Thousand Fuji”, which can continue to live after being separated from the mother and become a new mother.

Murong Lin slashed on the ground, using the intent of the knife to directly slash the “Mother Thousand Hand Vine” to death.

Then, he slowly flew to the ground, and followed the crowd towards the middle of the medicine field.

Many people’s goal is the “Huaguan Sancao”, of course, there are also a lot of more knowledgeable things directly digging the ground, wanting to see what is buried under the ground.

After all, unmanaged land has become a medicinal field, so there must be some good things buried in the ground that make this place so prosperous, and even the elixir of the wild stage has grown a lot.

“Quick! Take away the century-old “Arrow Heart Flower” first! Useful for us!”

“Wow, ahhhhhhhh! I have made a fortune! The low-level ‘Ling Daguo’ of the deserted rank!”

“Look, what are they digging? Let’s follow along!”

Hundreds of people gathered around in an instant, everyone entered the medicine field and looted wantonly, or they were vying for each other.

Soon, the fight broke out and became a fight, and everyone was fighting each other for a strain of elixir, without mercy.

Spiritual power is surging and ever-changing. Everyone is relying on his own ability to deal with his competitors. In an instant, hundreds of people on the scene fought in an instant.

There are many people fighting around Murong Lin. Looking at the powerful Murong Lin, few people dare to do it.

At this moment, a certain young man in the medicine field suddenly looked overjoyed, looking at the hole he had dug out, the contents of the hole glowed with a soft light, which instantly made him excited.

A gentle aura radiated from the cave, causing the people around to cast their eyes over it instantly, even with their own expressions of excitement.

“Spirit, the spirit is old!”

A hoe-resistant man said excitedly, his eyes fixed on the shining thing in the cave.

The people around were also taken aback, and hurriedly gathered around here, looking at the spiritual creatures in the cave.

The spiritual soil, the high-level spiritual soil of the barren rank, can not only meet the growth of most elixirs that are strictly selected for the environment, but also can greatly shorten the growth time of the elixir.

There may not be spiritual soil under each medicine field, but the place where there is spiritual soil will definitely grow medicine field, not to mention this kind of barren high-level spiritual soil!

No wonder there are so many different kinds of elixir here, and there are even high-level deserted existences. It turns out that there is a spiritual age here!

The nine “thousand vine mothers” should also be aware of the existence of spiritual soil, but because the spiritual soil can help them grow and upgrade, they did not swallow the surface as a spiritual medicine for healing the spiritual soil.

This is cheaper. The monks of the Moon Worship Tower around now excitedly looked at the Ling Suiyang in front of them:

“Single soil! Such a big piece, I’m afraid it won’t be worth the quintessential crystal!”

“No more! Haven’t you heard that the first alchemy elder of the outer sect is looking for spiritual soil! If we give this to him, we are afraid that we will not be eligible to follow!”

“Ling Sui Yang! Even if it only allows us to spend a year, we can cultivate ten barren-level low-level elixir!”

Everyone looked at the Ling Suiyang in front of them, glanced at each other, and then immediately shot.

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The face of the young man who was standing next to the cave changed, watching the people around him instantly attacked him, and cursed, “Are you crazy?”

His hand was only half an arm’s distance from Ling Suiyang, and he could get it only a little bit, but the hundreds of people in front of him attacked him naturally, he couldn’t resist.

His figure flashed to the side and fled directly to the other side, avoiding everyone’s attack.

At this time, the existence of the peak of the three supernatural powers had also come to the side of Ling Suiyang, their eyes looked at each other cautiously, and hundreds of supernatural powers followed them.

The spiritual soil is more valuable than the spiritual medicine. To put it bluntly, all the spiritual medicines present may not be worth the “spiritual soil” of the spiritual soil.

So everyone is more greedy for the spiritual land in front of them.

Murong Lin stood aside, quietly watching the existence of the three peaks of the supernatural power realm headed by him.

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One of them said: “Black-faced ghost, you have already obtained the Huaguan Sancao, this Linglinghuo doesn’t have to fight with us, right?”

Another person also agreed and said: “Yes, we didn’t compete with you for that Huaguan Sancao.”

The face of Wumiangui was a bit ugly. He had known that there was spiritual age in the underground, and he shouldn’t have been competing for this piece of Huaguan Sancao earlier.

With the lingering soil, what is Huaguan scattered grass, it is not as much as you want to plant!

He stared sharply at the few people in front of him, and then looked at the hundreds of people gradually surrounding him, his voice roared and said:

“I’ll give you another chance! You still have time to leave now!”

When everyone heard his words, their expressions were stunned, and then burst into laughter. The existence of the two peaks of the supernatural power realm headed by them even looked at the black-faced ghost in front of them dumbfoundingly.

“what are you talking about?”

“Hahahahaha! Who do you scare the black-faced ghost? Who doesn’t know that you have been a dog for the true disciple of the campaign for five years, but in the end you still didn’t get anything.”

After hearing these words, the expression of the black-faced ghost gradually became frenzied. He looked at everyone in front of him with bitterness, and the mockery on their faces, his expression distorted.

“You chose this yourself, don’t blame me!”

Yes, in order to become stronger, he chose to be a dog, abandoning dignity and licking those dignified existences.

However, a person who has been a dog doesn’t care about his own honor, shame and face. He has begun to lose his humanity.

Murong Lin’s expression changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he ran out directly into the woods behind him.

At the same time, the black noodle ghost directly took out a blue porcelain bottle from his Universe Ring, slammed it in front of him, and instantly burst. Nine.