Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

The big snake has been severely injured by a whip.

At this time to help, it is clear that it is cheap.

He also said that he wanted a wooden whip in Han Muye's hand.

This is just one more polite remark than Ming Jiao.

Han Muye laughed, and the wooden whip in his hand shook lightly.

"Om-"

Aura came from the wooden whip, covering the big snake.

The blood and Monster Qi on the snake were pulled and slid towards the wooden whip.

To store a large amount of elixir, it is necessary to consume a large amount of Spiritual Qi and other powers.

Can be a stack of Spirit Stones, or other items.

This big snake provides Spiritual Qi and blood which is good.

Seeing that Han Muye ignored him and only collected the big snake, the big man's face slowly became gloomy.

"Fellow daoist, according to the rules of the ancient gods medicine garden, whoever sees them has a share. It's a bit unruly for you to do this." The big man pressed his hand on the handle of the axe behind him.

The power of tyranny rises.

Practitioner at Nascent Soul Fifth Stage.

Han Muye's body was restrained, and he could only feel the appearance of entering Nascent Soul for the first time.

Actually is not because of his own strength characteristics in order to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, the power of qi and blood is full, which covers the power of Spiritual Qi.

If it wasn't for the fact that Han Muye Cultivation Base was not as tall as himself, the big man with the axe wouldn't be able to share the benefits like this.

The big man was also careful, his aura was rising, and seeing that Han Muye and Daoist were not nervous at all, he immediately stepped back.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, letting him go.

Not long after entering the medicine garden, most people have nothing to gain, and there is no need to take action.

With this time, it is better to collect more elixir.

For outsiders' dangerous medicine garden, Han Muye strutting around.

In ten days, he subdued more than 100 puppets.

The strongest of them, the Cultivation Base, is already capable of slashing the Expanding Aperture First Stage.

If it is an ordinary Dan Xiu, in front of these puppets, it is really difficult to please.

These losses are fast and powerful. The key is that they are hidden everywhere, and they are elusive and unpredictable.

There are also magic circles between the various medicine gardens. For outsiders, it may be a headache, and if you are not careful, you will die.

But Han Muye has no worries at all.

The various arrangements in the medicine garden in the memory of the grass whip, as long as you pay a little attention, you can easily deal with it.

And with the grass whip in hand, you can scatter into the formation, or you can directly use the power in the grass whip to pull out directly.

In ten days, Han Muye collected millions of various elixir.

Later, he has already started to select medicines with more than 100 years of potency, which are expensive enough to collect.

The idea that I had to dig out the medicine garden was long gone.

This is probably what a poor man looks like when he enters the treasury. At first, he thought of taking everything away, but after seeing enough treasures, he loses his appetite.

Numb.

"boom--"

Ahead, there was a roar.

Either fight the Demonic Beasts in the Medicine Garden or snatch the elixir.

In ten days, most practitioners gathered many elixir.

very fat.

According to past experience, after ten days in the medicine garden, Dan Xiu, who felt that his Cultivation Base was insufficient, hurriedly found a remote place to hide, waited for the medicine garden to close, and sent himself out.

Even out of the medicine garden, it will attract all kinds of fighting and snatch.

Han Muye moved and appeared in a barren spiritual field.

The more desolate the place is, there are either big monsters or old elixir.

Sure enough, there are three thousand-year-old elixir in this spiritual field.

"Ten-thousand-year-old jade bamboo shoots, no wonder there are so many people grabbing them." Han Muye's face was full of smiles, and he looked at the dozen practitioners who were practicing in front of him.

The strongest five of them are Nascent Soul Ninth Stage, Half step Expanding Aperture.

At this time, these five people have already made a real fire, the weak Yuanshen Expanding Aperture, mobilized the power of Nascent Soul, and the figure is so fast that the Nascent Soul and several Gold Core practitioners around can only step back.

When Han Muye arrived, the big cultivators didn't care and still fought with all their might.

The Nascent Soul and Gold Core next to him glanced at them, and one of the practitioners in the Half-step Heaven Realm was shocked, and his eyes showed surprise.

Han Muye flew up and rushed towards the three emerald green bamboo shoots three feet high.

"court death!"

"roll--"

"act recklessly."

Several Nascent Soul overhaulers smashed the aura directly at Han Muye.

A light of aura turned into a rope, the green was golden, and it had a bloody aura.

A ray of aura shrouded directly, like a cloud, with a bloody aura permeating it.

There was also an aura vibrating, and a harsh whistling came out.

The three auras clearly wanted Han Muye's life.

Seeing the aura fall, Han Muye's eyes flashed a cold look, and he raised his hand and punched out.

"boom--"

The chains were shattered, the spiritual mist was scattered, and the whistling aura was rolled back.

With one blow, the three Nascent Soul powerhouses couldn't hold back the slightest.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even the five great cultivators turned their attention here.

Han Muye's punch did not dissipate, and he pushed forward.

The practitioners of Nascent Soul and Gold Core raised their hands, ready to resist.

Only at first noticed that Han Muye's Half-step Celestial Practitioner stepped back quickly.

"boom--"

The fist marks broke through several masks, causing the practitioners to panic.

More auras gathered, but found that the fist mark could not be stopped at all.

too strong!

This understatement is a punch, but it is so strong!

Is this a practitioner who seems to be just entering Nascent Soul for the first time?

"Bam—"

The body of the first Nascent Soul cultivator was shattered, and various gathered elixir and several storage bags were scattered.

"Boom—" The body of the second Nascent Soul cultivator was shattered, and Nascent Soul fled with a storage bag, leaving behind the elixir and three storage bags on the ground.

Until this time, the fist mark slowly dissipated.

Han Muye didn't look back, ignored the elixir and storage bags all over the floor, and still rushed towards the jade-colored bamboo shoots in front of him.

The five big cultivators who had fought before reacted at this time.

This guy is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Han Muye's figure fell in front of the jade bamboo shoots, the wooden whip appeared in his hand, and with a swipe, he collected three thousand-year-old elixir.

After receiving the elixir, Han Muye looked up at the five great cultivators with changing expressions.

The wooden whip in his hand flashed a cyan immortal light.

Treasure!

This wooden whip is definitely an unimaginable treasure!

The five big cultivators did not hesitate to make their own shots.

Or aura, or magic, or sword.

In an instant, five streamers collided with Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled.

These guys are attacking him, isn't he also attacking theirs?

There is formation suppression in this medicine garden, and it is extremely suppressed for spiritual sense exploration. These guys can basically escape their lives as long as they escape ten miles away.

So Han Muye took out the straw whip.

Treasure, touching!

"boom--"

The sky's blood swelled, and the phantom of the divine beast appeared behind Han Muye.

With one after another of qi and blood intertwined, he punched out, smashing all the Wudao attacks.

At this moment, he showed unimaginable power.

"Leave your storage bags and your Movement Technique treasures, and I don't have to kill people."

Han Muye clenched his fists and spoke softly.

The power of qi and blood was crushing, and the few Gold Core practitioners who had not escaped far had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The half-step heavenly realm also trembled all over, and it was difficult to even lift his feet.

Several of the big cultivators who touched the Expanding Aperture turned pale.

It turned out that in front of him was such a strong man!

"Om-"

A large cultivator directly expands the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen leads the body, carries several storage bags, and flies away in an instant.

Yuanshen's speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult to catch up.

Seeing him flee, everyone else moved.

Just not waiting for the others to act, Han Muye chuckled and raised his hand.

"Thorn-"

A long sword was in its place, smashing the escaped primordial spirit.

His sword of divine soul, let alone slashing a weak primordial spirit, was the condensed primordial spirit of the great cultivator, and it was no more difficult than slicing through a blank piece of paper.

The sword of the soul is the nemesis of the primordial spirit.

"Why, I don't want to kill indiscriminately." Han Muye shook his head, and the long sword returned with many storage bags.

Obviously, this great cultivator has robbed many elixir before.

A Magic Treasures Danding wobbled back and landed in Han Muye's hands.

"What about you?" Han Muye's eyes fell on the four remaining cultivators in front of him.

The meaning of oppression is obvious.

The four big cultivators looked at each other and took out their storage bags.

One.

two.

five.

ten.

Han Muye pointed to the one who took out the most, and said lightly: "Leave your Magic Treasures and go."

The big cultivator hesitated, put down a Dan Ding, and flew away.

When his figure completely disappeared ten miles away, the other three looked at each other, took out the storage bags on their bodies, put down their Magic Treasures, and flew away in several directions.

Daoist's figure flashed, and all the storage bags and Magic Treasures were put away.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at the fallen Nascent Soul and Gold Core practitioners.

"You don't want to die, do you?"

Those people hurriedly took out their own storage bags and spiritual tools, and only one of them had a low-grade Magic Treasures long knife.

Daoist probed, shook his head in disappointment, and sure enough, there was no oil or water.

Those practitioners who put down their treasures left, only the Half-step Tianjing who looked strange before turned around and whispered: "Senior, fellow daoist Li Zhongjing has been hunted down."

Li Zhongjing?

Han Muye's eyes were bright, and his body was condensed.

The half-step Tianjing hurriedly bowed: "Senior, I watched the battle of pills that day. Later, the Lord Demon came, and I also saw it."

Speaking of this, he paused and said in a low voice, "It was Zhu Guangshou and his classmate who were chasing Li Zhongjing's fellow daoist."

Zhu Guangshou?

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and tossed a few storage bags and a Magic Treasures over.

"take me."

There was a flash of joy on the half step sky, and he took the storage bag and Magic Treasures.

unexpected surprise.

He himself only had one high-grade spiritual weapon before, and now Han Muye directly rewarded him with a Magic Treasures.

Sure enough, in the medicine garden, hugging the thighs of the big cultivator, you can follow the soup.

"Senior, please come with me." He turned and left, leading Han Muye to rescue Li Zhongjing.

Although Han Muye is not a kindhearted person, he still does not fail to save the practitioners he knows well.

Besides, Li Zhongjing is not bad, and he is obsessed with Alchemy.

"boom--"

After walking a hundred miles, there was a roar from the front.

"Li Zhongjing, you put a hat on Daddy back then, but Daddy wants you to die today!" came Zhu Guangshou's voice.

"Bullshit, daddy and junior sister are in love with each other, making love and doing things, can you fucking control it?" Li Zhongjing's voice was a little hoarse.

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Too bad it's rotten, isn't it?

Cast it.

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