Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

Golden silk radish, Muyi grass jelly, Xuanshui flower, Lihuo vine, Shitugen.

In the case of the immortal spirit, if you gather all the five-element spirit grasses and conceive them with a little blood energy, you will have a chance to repair the damaged physical body.This reshaping method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and if the Yuanshen is too weak, all previous efforts will be wasted all of a sudden.Therefore, most practitioners whose physical bodies are destroyed prefer to practice the art of seizing the house directly, and few people are willing to adopt this method.

Tan Qijia also seriously considered simply arresting a random hapless ghost and letting Feng Wangyin seize the house. From then on, the two of them can return to the bridge, return to the road, and return him to a clean place.But with Feng Wangyin's personality, he would definitely not be willing to implement such a method that violated the laws of nature.

Therefore, if he wanted to get Feng Wangyin's primordial spirit out of the Earth Fire Sword without affecting his own cultivation, the only way to do it was to collect spirit grass for An An's share.

As expected, Patriarch Yuanming had lived in this land for hundreds of years. When he heard the materials Tan Qijia was looking for, he immediately pointed out several places for him.But every direction he points to is dangerous and inexplicable, if there are ancient monsters dormant, or surrounded by innate restrictions.In short, they are all fierce places that ordinary people would avoid far away.

"Although these spirit grasses are good for alchemy, they are not easy to collect. Brother Mingyi, if you decide to go, you must be careful." He finished pointing the way for Tan Qijia, drank the tea, and rubbed his hands , said with concern.

The two went back and forth, exchanged a few more words of greeting, and Patriarch Yuan Ming left.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the long sword on Tan Qijia's waist disappeared again on his back foot.

Feng Wangyin was sitting on the pear flower chair, wearing a jade-colored Taoist robe with wide sleeves and a wide belt, exuding a sense of immortality.He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip to himself.

"Tea is good tea. If it is roasted slowly with melting snow from the Tianshan Mountains, the aroma will be even better." He thought for a while, and then added, "However, if it's for entertaining that evil cultivator, you don't need to be so particular about it."

"Feng Wangyin, have you finished?" The veins on Tan Qijia's forehead twitched, this guy dared to regard his cave as his own home! ?

"Not yet, there is one more thing. The sleeves of the robe you transformed into me are too long, making it inconvenient to move around. It needs to be changed." Feng Wangyin raised his hand to signal the other party to look.He was already extremely handsome in appearance, coupled with his serious manner, his every move had a self-contained majesty.

In Tan Qijia's eyes, it's no different than ordering someone around.

He pressed his forehead and rubbed vigorously.

If it was said that when he just killed Feng Wangyin, he felt a little regretful in his heart, but now he almost regretted it all.What is wrong with him, that he called this god to his home, and he is still attached to the sword, so please don't leave?

Feng Wangyin is no longer the original senior brother, even a little nostalgia is useless to him, since he can't make up his mind to die with him, he should collect the spirit grass as soon as possible so that he can send his primordial spirit away.

Tan Qijia secretly made up his mind.

"Are you really planning to reshape my physical body?" Feng Wangyin pinched his cuff with two fingers, and asked lightly.

"Yes, I can't let you just be like this..." I can't let you hang around my waist like this all the time, can I?

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Feng Wangyin raised his eyelids, his long and narrow eyes sparkled brightly, and they were even more breathtaking after being tainted with a little devilish energy.

"I won't kill you." Tan Qijia turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Since I can't get rid of you in one fell swoop, maybe it's fate. Anyway, even if I kill you, it won't help my practice."

Feng Wangyin nodded in understanding, and asked again: "Have you ever been to the place that evil cultivator pointed out to you just now?"

"Those places are extremely remote and dangerous, and I have never set foot there." Tan Qijia frowned and asked, "Why? Could it be that you have been there?"

"Not at all. It just suddenly occurred to me that you can't tell the direction since you were young, and you can get lost even within the sect." Feng Wangyin raised his eyes again. A smile flashed. "This time I will walk with you, but it can solve this problem."

The system prompt sounds.

S999: 'The mission target is Feng Wangyin, the current synchronization rate is 10%. '

Perhaps it was because Feng Wangyin's attitude softened after learning that Tan Qijia had no intention of killing.

Han Mo almost breathed a sigh of relief.Not to mention that it is for the synchronization rate of the task, just because of Feng Wangyin's role as Xie Yu in different time and space, he is eager to show his favor to Feng Wangyin in different ways.However, due to the character of the original owner, he couldn't make it too obvious. It was obviously a good intention, but he pretended to be reluctant, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and he was worried every day that the synchronization rate would not progress.

Han Mo: "The character of the original owner is really... He obviously likes it very much, but he insists on self-hypnosis and doesn't care about the other party. No wonder he got mad in the end and was confused by the ancestor Yuan Ming." '

The role of Tan Qijia was a fan of the original authority, but after Han Mo received the memory, he was very clear from the perspective of a bystander.

If it wasn't for Tan Qijia's infatuation, Yuan Ming Patriarch's instigation and instigation, he would not have murderous intentions towards Feng Wangyin at all, and it would not have turned into a life-and-death situation in the end.

Patriarch Yuanming was the great enemy of Ming Xiaozong, and he was also injured several times by Feng Wangyin's hands.He came up with a plan and a magic weapon to instigate Tan Qijia to attack Feng Wangyin, which not only avoided the risk of facing the enemy, but also caused Ming Xiaozong's vitality to be seriously injured.

He looks gentle and harmless, but he is addicted to cannibalism, and his nature is cunning and cruel.Tan Qijia's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation was already there, so he had naturally coveted it for a long time. However, the difference in realm was not that big. If there was a direct conflict, it would not be easy to negotiate.He urged Tan Qijia to attack Feng Wangyin. On the one hand, he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, and on the other hand, he probably wanted to take advantage of both sides' injuries and Tan Qijia's weakness, to seize the inner alchemy and improve his own skills.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tan Qijia basically didn't suffer any damage during the process, and after retreating and practicing, his cultivation level increased a little, and it was not something he could easily deal with.

If one plan fails, there are two plans.Tan Qijia asked him where the spiritual grass grows, and he deliberately pointed to those dangerous and dangerous places, probably hoping that Tan Qijia's vitality would be greatly injured, so that he could take advantage of it.

Han Mo: 'Then according to your analysis, should I go to those places or not? 'Actually, if you want to find spiritual grass, there are not really only a few places to choose from.

S999: 'Of course I have to go.With Tan Qijia's cultivation base, although these places are dangerous, they are not fatal.If you are unscathed, then everyone will be happy, if you suffer a little injury, it will be treated as a trick to sell you.It doesn't hurt anyway. '

This is knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, and he is biased toward the tiger mountain.

Feng Wangyin didn't know the many calculations in his heart, so he dipped his fingertips in the tea, drew a simple map on the table, and marked several locations.

"There are two places closest to your cave, Haicangya and Nanlin Cave, which one should you go to first?"

"Nanlin Cave." There is a black dragon living under Haicang Cliff, and there is a red-eyed poisonous frog in Nanlin Cave. Without thinking about it, Tan Qijia decided to deal with the one he hates first.

The author has something to say: Thank you Qigu. Hu Shuangxi. Lemon Lemon Tea.

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