Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

While most of the monks were being brutally tortured, a group of monks were able to navigate the Medicine King Valley with ease.

"Bald donkey, let's capture him without mercy!" Halfway up the mountain, several medicinal herbs of different shapes jumped out and launched fierce attacks one after another.

Boom~!

The low chime of the bell echoed.

A large golden bell emerged, with Sanskrit words lingering like tadpoles throughout its body, conveying the meaning of indestructibility.

The leader, Ran Deng Master, used the golden bell cover to protect his body and easily blocked the attacks of those precious medicines. Then he raised his glass-like palms and flashed away, hitting the precious medicines one by one. .

Bang bang bang!

Several treasure medicine plants suddenly fell to the ground and became motionless as if they were struck by lightning.

"Master Ran Deng is so powerful. With him taking us, we will definitely be able to return with a full load this time!" A fellow student ran over with a joyful smile on his face and picked up the few medicinal plants. Put in storage bag.

I was very excited to meditate in Xuankong Temple. Looking at Master Ran Deng, I was filled with deep admiration and regarded him as a god!

At the beginning.

After everyone entered Yaowang Valley, they were all very frightened and uneasy.

Because they found that their own realm had regressed to the ninth level of Qi training, and the treasures that appeared were so powerful that they could easily be hung up and beaten.

But soon, this respected old man from Xuankong Temple dispelled their inner worries with his powerful strength!

No, along the way, we have suppressed at least dozens of precious medicine plants, and then collected them all!

Not to mention how happy the people of Xuankong Temple are about this!

After all, it is extremely difficult to find a precious medicine outside on weekdays. However, they had gained such a big harvest not long after they came in, which made them look forward to the next adventure even more.

If this trend continues, won't all the precious medicines in Yaowang Valley be evacuated? Even the Medicine King can have a chance to win it!

"Yes, we all have to rely on Master Ran Deng! After we go back, Xuankong Temple will also reward us. This trip is really worth it!" The group of monks were happy and full of joy.

"Amitabha~" Master Ran Deng clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name habitually, with an imperceptible light flashing in his eyes.

His heart was filled with pride!

"Sure enough, the preparations I made earlier were worth it. The last time I was suppressed, my shortcomings were exposed, and I was ravaged by these little guys. But this time I can finally be proud and get what I want!"

Subsequently.

Master Ran Deng and his party continued to move forward.

I saw some monks being bullied by precious medicine and forced to do all kinds of eye-catching behaviors.

Some of them are relatives of a certain dynasty, some are supreme elders of a certain sect, and some are heads of a certain cultivating family. Their identities can be described as diverse, and they are all well-known and powerful beings in the local area.

But now, they are being oppressed by the treasures and treated like slaves one by one. Even if they want to resist, there is nothing they can do.

Seeing their disgraced faces, gloomy eyes, doubtful life, almost collapsed, the Zen practitioners in Xuankong Temple couldn't help but feel afraid, and secretly felt lucky to have the protection of Master Ran Deng.

Saw this ridiculous sight.

Master Ran Deng looks calm on the surface, but in fact he feels the same way, because as early as 10 years ago in Yaowang Valley, he also became a pitiful bully.

But fortunately, all this has been lost in the dust of history.

Now he has changed his appearance and set foot here again, just to suppress Yaowang Valley!

"Hey, there are a group of old bald donkeys here, friends, come here and capture them!" Youzhu Baoyao said excitedly.

"presumptuous!"

Master Ran Deng shouted angrily, raised his hand and stretched out his hand. A golden palm formed in the air, just like the Buddha took action and slapped this precious medicine to the ground. The juice splashed everywhere and the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant.

"Wow, yeah, yeah, you dare to attack our noble Medicine Clan, you stupid old bald donkey has turned against you!" From all around, one after another, medicinal herbs came one after another, and they released their own moves in a menacing manner. .

shhhhh~

The energy fluctuates turbulently, rolling up vast dust and smoke.

"Well done! This will save me the trouble of looking for you!" Master Ran Deng sneered and greeted him fearlessly.

The next second, he was wrestling with a group of treasures.

During this period, Master Ran Deng wore a golden bell shield to resist all kinds of weird moves.

This was not over yet, the fists he waved were packed with strong force, knocking down the active treasures one after another.

"This old bald donkey's turtle shell is really hard!"

"Don't be discouraged, everyone, focus your attacks! In this Medicine King Valley, we are the boss!"

"That's right, get on!"

……

Soon, the golden bell cover was covered with broken marks, and then it was smashed into pieces.

see.

The rest of the treasures were very excited, and they stepped up their offensive more and more desperately.

In their opinion, this old bald donkey will soon suffer.

The strange thing is that Master Ran Deng did not panic at all, but instead showed a meaningful smile on his lips.

Boom boom~!

Within the explosion of light, a thin figure stood firm.

"How is it possible?!" The little things around were surprised, this was beyond their knowledge.

I saw that the surface of Master Ran Deng's body was filled with a layer of golden halo, and the texture of his skin shone with precious light, as if it were completely natural and could not be harmed by any external force.

Within the smoke, an old voice slowly came out.

"In order to deal with you, during these long years, I painstakingly practiced the art of body refining and repaired the weaknesses. During this period, I traveled to famous mountains and rivers, used all means, and spent a lot of resources to build the body."

"Today, Lao Na's indestructible body has reached the most perfect stage. It is just one step away from the legendary transformation state. What if the cultivation level is suppressed to the Qi training state? With his powerful body, Lao Na can You still can't do anything to me!"

Master Ran Deng clasped his hands together and stepped out, his cloudy eyes shining brightly.

Then, relying on his indestructible body, he resisted the attacks of the treasures and counterattacked them one by one.

Gradually, most of the treasures were suppressed, leaving a small number of treasures that fled in panic and disappeared without a trace.

The monks who were rescued nearby all cheered and many cried with joy, knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue! We will remember your kindness for the rest of our lives!"

"We can't repay you for your great kindness!"

"Master pulled us out of the heat of water. It is a great merit. The living Buddha is still alive!"

Shouts came and went, all with a sense of gratitude.

Master Ran Deng, who was in the limelight, pretended to be compassionate and sighed: "That's good, that's good. This is what I should do."

Hearing this, the monks around him admired him even more, and unanimously regarded him as an accomplished monk.

In the team at Xuankong Temple, every meditation practitioner had a red face and looked at each other with pride in their eyes.

Master Ran Deng coughed a few times, and several of his colleagues immediately understood and quickly put the precious medicines scattered on the ground into storage bags.

These are all trophies!

Looking at the group of grateful monks, Master Ran Deng appeared amiable on the surface, but secretly disdainful in his heart.

The reason why he took action was naturally for the precious medicine.

Those just now were just words for the occasion.

"Master, can we follow you? We don't want anything, we just want to be by your side!" A monk said tentatively because he was afraid that after leaving, he would be captured by Bao Yao as a slave.

Master Ran Deng smiled and said, "Amitabha, monks are compassionate. I know what you are worried about, but there is no need to be afraid. As long as you stay with me, I will protect you."

As soon as these words came out, the monks around him almost cried with joy, and they once again made all kinds of rainbow nonsense, almost praising Master Ran Deng higher than Buddha!

Master Ran Deng pretended to be calm, but in reality he was already feeling restless.

He knows that after this incident is over, he will gain both fame and fortune, and his status in the Xuankong Temple will also rise!

"Amitabha, I would like to see if there is anything else in the Medicine King Valley that can threaten me!"

At this time, with the previous victories, Master Ran Deng was so confident that he led everyone to the depths of Yaowang Valley.