Eucharist

Compared to Cang Suan's tense nerves, the two Martial Kings obviously didn't take him seriously. After all, his strength in the middle stage of body training was no different from an ant in front of the two Martial Kings.The disparity in strength, which was so large that ants could not imagine, made the two kings of martial arts ignore the existence of Cang Suo almost naturally, not to mention, there were more eye-catching things in front of them.

But as soon as they saw Cang Mou, there was still an imperceptible flash of surprise in the eyes of the two of them.

The extreme spirit marrow is a treasure of heaven and earth that even the king of martial arts might not be able to withstand. Let alone the strength of the energy contained in it, the extremely pure essence unique to the single pole spirit marrow is not something ordinary people can bear.It is precisely because of the powerful benefits of this extremely pure essence to the spiritual power that the extremely spiritual marrow is loved by the martial king powerhouses, especially when the martial king powerhouse breaks through the fusion state and becomes the martial emperor powerhouse. The valley plays a vital role, and the Linggu is the symbol of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse.Even with King Wu's late stage strength, there is a danger of the Sea of ​​Consciousness being crushed if he is a little careless.

That's why Cang Mou, a mid-stage warrior in the body-refinement realm, was able to stand here well after being attacked by the sea of ​​consciousness without exploding or becoming a lunatic or a fool. The well-informed King Wu will be surprised.

But it was only a fleeting surprise, just now that the extremely refined essence was able to escape into this kid's sea of ​​consciousness under the eyes of the two Martial Kings, and then easily leave.Thinking about it this way, the boy's survival is obviously due to luck, and there is no more suitable explanation.

So after a light glance, the white-clothed boy's gaze shifted to the mysterious elixir.That light glance did not contain any look of contempt or insult, but to Cang Suo who had a heart of a strong man and even had been a strong man before, it was nothing less than the greatest contempt and insult.

Cang Suan took a breath and gritted his teeth, finally took a deep breath and was happy to be completely ignored by them as a weak chicken, so it's safe, isn't it?It's just a little pity in my heart, with these two, I'm afraid it won't be his turn to get any good things.

Cang Suo has a more profound understanding of the so-called jungle of the jungle than when he looked down on others in his previous life.

Just like Cang Suan, the white-haired old man looked at the mysterious spirit grass in the center of the space with three parts joy and seven parts alertness.The two obviously discovered the strangeness of this thing at the first time, but the strange power that King Wu couldn't resist really made him three points on guard.

"It's strange, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I have seen countless treasures and elixir, but I have never seen such a strange one." The white-haired old man raised his white eyebrows in surprise.

The two spiritual grasses that are somewhat incompatible are entangled with each other, and seem to grow and restrain each other.Although the vine-like tree is not eye-catching, the transparent crystal green on the leaves is enough to let it snatch most of the brilliance; as for the three light pink flowers the size of a human head, the petals are somewhat similar to the rich and noble flowers in the flowers. It is a beautiful peony, but it is not as graceful and luxurious as the peony. The petals spread out instead, and the central stamen, which is three times longer than the petals, sticks out and hangs slightly, making people think of a long tongue sticking out for no reason.

The "ants" Cang, who was completely ignored by the strong, retreated to the distance unconsciously, and a bad intuition arose in his heart for no reason, and even touched the blunt knife unconsciously in his trouser pocket, not knowing why. Beware of the two Martial Kings or something else.

"You haven't seen Xu Shan either?" The boy in white raised his eyebrows, revealing an indescribable sophistication and shrewdness.

Cang Mo could see clearly that although the young man's tone was surprised, his eyes were clear. Compared with the wariness in the old man's eyes, the white-clothed young man's eyes were more full of surprise.

This is definitely the natural reaction of a person who is used to looking down and has never learned the lesson - fearless, overconfident and even conceited, just like Cang Suo in the previous life.

A strange feeling flashed in Cang Mo's heart, and at the same time, the way the two got along also made Cang Mo feel an indescribably strange feeling.

The white-haired old man named Xu Shan continued, "I have never seen or heard of it, and there is no relevant record."

The white-haired old man's eyebrows became more dignified, but the white-clothed boy's eyes jumped more and more clearly.Cang Mo saw the young man in white suddenly take out a fist-sized exquisite brocade bag from his waist, and was immediately startled.

Storage bags!Cang Mo frowned, this person actually wanted to put these two mysterious spirit herbs directly into the storage bag?Leaving aside the powerful power contained in this mysterious spirit grass that even King Wu could hardly resist, they haven't even figured out the reason why they were dragged into this space.The most important thing is that this space is at the bottom of a bottomless pool, and it is closed everywhere. They are completely passive and have no idea what danger is lurking here.Cang Suan was not sure whether they would survive if they directly harvested these two spiritual grasses, so he wanted to stop them in a hurry.

I don't want to wait for Cangshang to open his mouth, Xu Shan beside the white-clothed boy quickly stopped him with sharp eyesight, "Young Jiuzu can't do it!"

The young man in white frowned slightly dissatisfied, obviously dissatisfied with the behavior of the white-haired old man, to be precise, dissatisfied with the questioning of him by the white-haired old man.

To Cang Suan's surprise, the white-haired old man didn't have any objection to the young man's disrespectful expression, but hurriedly explained, "You and I can't compete with this power, this thing is really weird, and the little Jiuzu can't trade it .”

Opportunities always coexist with dangers, and treasures must be accompanied by dangers. How could the boy in white not understand these truths?What's more, they have just experienced it just now.But the so-called tiger cubs can't be found if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you gain anything if you are afraid of danger?He has always hated those people who always use safety as an excuse to send people to follow him, restrict his freedom, and hinder his experience.

Besides, is he a brainless person?There is a secret treasure Qiankun bag in the storage bag, which was given to him by the 200-year-old ruler of Zixiaozong. It can withstand any attack under the Emperor Wu, and even the strength of the Emperor Wu may not be able to break through this Qiankun bag.He was planning to use this Qiankun bag to collect the mysterious spiritual herb and bring it back for further research.He didn't want Xu Shan to stop him again. Since he was a child, the word "no" was the word he heard the most.

The white-clothed boy immediately darkened his face slightly, with undisguised dissatisfaction on his brows.Cang Suo looked at it and was amazed in his heart.

Weird, really too weird.The way these two get along is said to be master and servant, but the white-haired old man is a powerful martial king with extraordinary temperament. He is already standing at the top of Cangyan Continent, so how can he be a servant?Besides, what kind of a person needs to be able to afford such a servant?

If we talk about elders, but in terms of the attitudes of the two of them, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy calls a hundred-year-old white-haired old man by his first name, but the white-haired old man shows unconscious respect for the young man.

Really weird.On the other hand, Cang Suo in his previous life had seen and heard a lot during his 20 years of smooth progress, especially in those few years in the imperial capital, but he had never seen these two people.Fortunately, the old man said that the key is the young man in white. He broke through the strength of the Martial King at this age.

Cang Mo couldn't figure it out, but the two Martial Kings over there started arguing like no one else was there, Cang Mo couldn't hold his breath, he really treated him like an ant.

"Then what do you say?" The boy in white was obviously a little impatient, but he didn't have an attack, which shows that his self-cultivation is not that bad.

"Little Jiuzu, let me check it first before making any plans." The white-haired old man was not at all annoyed.

The corners of the white-clothed boy's lips were slightly pursed, and his handsome face was hard to hide its delicacy, but the corners of his slightly closed eyes were obviously showing a bit of coldness and determination, which made his slightly immature outline a bit more sharp than his age.

Flicking his long sleeves, the white-clothed boy finally said with a cold expression, "Look." After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about turning to the transparent barrier wall, but instead went to see how to get out.

Cang Mo who was at the side moved slightly, this person really resembled him in the previous life.Outstanding talent, great luck, admired by thousands of people, and valued by the sect, so young and vigorous, so powerful that he was confused by appearances.

At that time, he was often protected by strong people around him. In fact, any young man with outstanding talent would be protected by strong men from the sect, so as to prevent future strong men from the sect from dying before they became strong.

Cang Mo was the object of the key protection. At that time, he was young and energetic, always thinking that with his own strength and luck, he didn't need those things at all, and that would only hinder his road to becoming stronger.

There is a god beyond the sky, now it seems that this young man in white is much stronger than him, after all, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old now, and he is already among the strong.

Thinking of this, Cang Mou unconsciously laughed at himself, laughing at the tragedy of his last life might be inevitable.Not wanting to die, the white-clothed boy's eyes just shot over, and he happened to see a mocking smile on the corner of Cang Mo's mouth.

Immediately, the white-clothed boy's face turned cold, and the next second, Cang Mo felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then saw the white-clothed boy who was only five meters away was standing in front of him coldly.

"What are you laughing at?" The boy in white frowned slightly, his eyes like knives.

At that moment, Cang Suai held the dagger calmly with his hand in his pocket, but soon, reason let him relax his tense body, and he stopped pretending to be stupid, but changed An image of a fool who "I'm very dissatisfied with you", an aspiring young man who is not afraid of the strong.

"Laugh if you want to laugh." Cang Suan stared at the white-clothed boy with some "resentment", deliberately showing the anger and fearlessness on his face, and then undisguisedly "forced himself to calm down and secretly guarded", as if to Dong Dong I still have lingering fears about being suppressed by the two strong men.

The boy in white was really satisfied with Cang Suo's reaction, probably because the world likes the fear of others, which is a proof of strength.

The corner of the white-clothed boy's mouth twitched into an interesting smile, as if he was amused by the little warrior in front of him who was not afraid of death, "Interesting."

Probably because of his height, Cang Mo saw the young man in white was looking at the blue dragon tattoo on his body.

The height of Cang Mou's shoulders made his eyes just fall on the Qinglong head on Cang Mou's chest. The distance of less than one meter allowed Cang Mou to see this person clearly, especially the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, which were clearly visible. He has a strong interest in Qinglong.

The long bundled hair was draped softly over his shoulders, and Cang Mo could even clearly see how exquisite and luxurious his pure white and purple robe with thin edges was.With a chill in my heart, the strength of this background is completely conceivable.

In fact, the white-clothed boy smiled instead of anger. It was definitely not because he was magnanimous, but the most normal reaction of a strong person when he faced a weak person.

"Which sect are you from?" While speaking, the boy in white never left Cang Mo's left chest and arm, his eyes were full of praise, but before Cang Mo could answer, the boy frowned slightly annoyed, It seems that he didn't expect that he would ask such a useless question, after all, he didn't know about this kind of small sect in a remote corner.So he continued, "What are you doing here?"

Cang Su frowned slightly, there was no fear on his face, the half-truth and half-fake emotions were in place, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Heh," the boy in white chuckled, as if he had found an interesting toy, and he was not annoyed. He just continued to stare at the tattoo on his body, his eyes were too hot, "What kind of spirit beast is this on your body? Who tattooed it for you?" Where is it?" Such a brave and majestic spirit beast, if it can be tamed as a mount... Just thinking about the boy in white can't help but get excited.

This gesture can be said to be very irritating. The more the white-clothed boy behaves like this, the more he feels that he can be despised, so he continued to reply without fear of death, "I don't know."

"Huh?" The white-clothed boy raised his head and looked at Cang Mo with dissatisfaction. The slightly rising tail made him a little more aggressive, and his slightly narrowed eyes made him a little more intimidating.Obviously, he is not a patient person.

Obviously he was looking up at himself, but Cang Mo felt a feeling of being looked down upon.It has to be said that the young man, like Cang Suan in his previous life, has the potential to be untidy.

But when Cang Mo was about to answer, the white-haired old man who had been studying the mysterious spirit grass suddenly walked towards them, and pointed at Cang Mo without any warning.

"You, go over there." The white-haired old man pointed to the location of the mysterious spirit grass in an unquestionable tone.

Cang Mo was slightly angry, and at the same time the alarm bell rang.If he is sure that the white-clothed boy will not kill him, he is not sure about the white-haired old man, not to mention that thing is so strange that the two martial kings dare not touch it easily. What does samurai mean in the past?Are you courting death?

However, the facts are in front of his eyes, Cang Suan has no choice at this time, so he can only grit his teeth and say, "I don't know what senior asked me to do?"

The young man in white also looked at the old man suspiciously, but the old man only frowned and said, "If you are told to go there, go there, so there is so much nonsense."

Cang Mo was furious for a moment, it can be said that he was burning with anger.But helplessly, there was a disparity in strength, so he could only grit his teeth and walk towards the mysterious spirit grass with a sullen face.

Cang Suan didn't know what kind of eyes the two of them exchanged when he passed by. As soon as he stood still, when he turned his head, he saw the spiritual power of the two Martial Kings coming towards him from all directions.

"Damn it!" Cang Mo gritted his teeth immediately, and understood the intention of the white-haired old man in an instant.

When he was dragged into the bottom of the pool by the mysterious force, the two were using their spiritual power to search for the ultimate spiritual essence on him. The white-haired old man didn't want to touch the mysterious spiritual grass easily, so he planned to use this method to make the mysterious spiritual grass appear automatically Hole card, this is the most likely method to trigger the appearance of mysterious power.

Cang Mo understood the so-called law of the jungle, but at this moment, the monstrous anger could not be stopped at all.Almost immediately, Cang Meng was on alert with the dagger in his hand, and his first defense now was obviously the mysterious spirit herb.

As soon as the spiritual power of the two Martial Kings came out, they directly converged on Cang Mo, but their eyes were fixed on the mysterious spirit grass without blinking.

However, in the next second, the two of them suddenly turned their eyes back by coincidence, and stared at Cang Mo in a daze.

What did they just discover?They actually discovered spiritual power in a small mid-stage warrior's sea of ​​knowledge. Although it was still quite weak, this unimaginable thing was enough to startle the two Martial Kings from ear to ear.

This... how is this possible?

In fact, even Cang Suan himself didn't know what happened, something seemed to flash in his mind, and then he saw the two kings of martial arts withdrew their mental power in shock.

But before he could figure it out, a strong and familiar sense of crisis suddenly emerged from behind, and Cang Suan only felt a sudden chill from head to toe, which was the most instinctive fear response of the body when he was on the verge of death.

Before he had time to see the widened eyes of the two Martial Kings, Cang Mu raised his foot and rushed forward, but before he could take two steps, his waist suddenly tightened, and then a familiar strong force came from behind. Here comes.

Cang Mo lowered his head in a panic, and saw an arm-thick vine wrapping around his waist, and it became tighter and tighter like a snake.Looking back again, I saw that the so-called mysterious spiritual grass suddenly grew wildly at some point, filling most of the space in the blink of an eye.

Cang Mo's scalp felt numb immediately, and he swung the knife down without hesitation, but only heard a "chuckle", the vine was so hard that it bounced off Cang Mo's dagger.

Not only was it useless, but it made his arms go numb for a while.

"This is the end." Cang Moan was anxious and angry, but his strength made him helpless, the vines around his waist became tighter and tighter, Cang Moan only felt that he was going to explode and die in a few minutes.

But at this moment, the vines around his waist suddenly loosened, and Cang suddenly almost fell to the ground. At this time, almost two-thirds of the entire space was occupied by vines, and the two Martial Kings were fighting with the vines.It was precisely because the young man in white cut off several wildly growing vines with his sword that Cang Suan was saved.

However, before Cang could take a breath, the sense of crisis that made people feel like falling into the ice cellar hit from behind again.

Cang Mo instinctively rolled to the side, just to avoid the attack of a rattan, but the next second, Cang Mo's eyes widened again in disbelief.

I saw a huge pink flower with petals one meter long on top of his head facing him with its bloody mouth wide open. The tongue-like stamen swam like a snake and rushed towards Cangsuo, as if it wanted to drag him into it. in the mouth.

Cang Mo's scalp went numb for a while, and he felt that today's day might be more ominous than good.

What kind of mysterious spiritual grass is this? This is simply a monster that eats people!