The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

[After I refined Yama Gold Core, I realized that my Cultivation Base was too low, and I urgently needed Medicine Pill to improve my Realm, so I looked for opportunities within a hundred miles of Misty Sect. 】

[I left Misty Sect and flew thirty-five miles west, and found a 280-year-old red fruit plant in a mountain stream. 】

[Flying twenty-eight miles south, located in the depths of an unremarkable cold pool, killed a poisonous dragon, obtained the poisonous dragon horn, hundreds of catties of thousand-year-old cold iron. 】

[Flying seventy-one miles north, a 300-year-old Dragon Scale Grass was found in a crevice of a cliff. 】

[Then, I searched for another three days, but found nothing. It seems that the Misty Sect has occupied this place for hundreds of thousands of years, and has already squeezed out the immortal fate. There are no other opportunities within a hundred miles. 】

"Is there only a few hundred catties of thousand-year-old cold iron, a 280-year-old vermilion fruit, and a 300-year-old dragon scale grass?"

"Oh yes, there is also a poisonous dragon."

Ning Jiuyou couldn't help sighing after watching the system's life simulation.

Within a hundred miles, there are not many opportunities.

But it should be so, after all, the Misty Sect is entrenched here, with hundreds of thousands of disciples, many of them have good luck.

After so many years, how could there still be many opportunities waiting for you?

Not to mention a radius of hundreds of miles, even a radius of thousands of miles, there is no great opportunity.

"Forget it, mosquitos have small legs and they are meat, let's get these three opportunities first!"

Ning Jiuyou left Immortal Cave and went back to the Purple Bamboo Forest first.

Seeing that Bi Luo'er had a long breath and was still practicing in Closed Door Training, Yu Jian flew away without disturbing her.

Sitting cross-legged on the sage stone, Master Zixia noticed Ning Jiuyou's return, and slowly opened his eyes.

"This little Taoist boy, what is he busy with all day long?"

"Look at him, he has more affairs than me."

Master Zixia smiled, shook his head slightly, and closed his eyes again.

Thirty-five miles west of Misty Sect.

The mountains are majestic, the streams in the canyons are gurgling, the trees on both sides are green, and the environment is beautiful.

A golden Sword Ray descended and flew slowly along the mountain stream.

"Yes!"

Ning Jiuyou's eyes lit up, and he found an elixir.

On the green short branches, it grows between several stacked boulders, which is not easy to detect. There are red lantern-like fruits hanging on it, the size of longan, round and vermilion, exuding a fiery breath.

And because of the proximity to the creek, the water vapor dilutes the hot breath.

"No wonder no one noticed it, it looks really hidden."

Ning Jiuyou smiled, and with a wave of his hand, True Qi gushed out, wrapped in three vermilion fruits, picked them off, and sealed them in a jade box, so as not to lose Spiritual Qi.

Immediately afterwards, he flew south another twenty-eight miles, and found a deep and black pool under the bare cliff.

The small pool may seem inconspicuous, but it is bottomless and frighteningly cold.

Anyone who dared to take a bath here would surely die.

"Is there a poisonous dragon inside?"

Ning Jiuyou stood not far from the cold pool, with a wave of his sword, the golden lightsaber beside him flew out with a "swoosh", and plunged into the water.

The water surface of the cold pool is quiet, like a moyu.

The golden lightsaber kept going deeper into the icy cold pool water.

Three meters!

Eight meters!

Twenty meters!

Nearly 100 meters...

A dormant poisonous dragon was startled.

"Roar--"

The poisonous dragon roared angrily, and immediately breathed out a breath of cold air towards the attacking golden lightsaber.

The surface of the golden lightsaber flickered a few times, and it was almost frozen. Ning Jiuyou hurriedly pointed his sword, and the golden lightsaber galloped towards the surface of the cold pool.

The Poisonous Flood Dragon was spared for his deep sleep training, how could he give up easily, and chased after him wagging his head and waving his tail.

There was a loud bang of "Peng".

The surface of the Moyu-like cold pool exploded, and the water splashed like thousands of pieces of silver and jade.

At the same time as the golden light sword flew out, the poisonous dragon rushed out, opened its bloody mouth, and bit it fiercely.

"That's my transportation Magical Item, I can't let you destroy it."

Seeing that the poisonous dragon was about to swallow the golden lightsaber in one gulp, Ning Jiuyou, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped on the ground, slammed into the air, and punched him.

"boom"

The poisonous dragon seemed to be hit by an ancient violent ape, and it flew out horizontally, hitting the cliff next to the cold pool heavily, causing the entire cliff to shake.

The poisonous dragon roared in pain, raised its ferocious head, and spit out a mouthful of green poisonous mist at Ning Jiuyou who was rushing towards him.

Ning Jiuyou has cultivated into the golden body of Yan Luo, and he is not afraid of the poison at all.

He punched the Poisoned Jiao's head, and the cliff shook loudly and violently.

The rocks rolled down rumblingly, cracks appeared on the mountain wall, and the huge head of the poisonous dragon was embedded in the cliff.

This First Stage punch was comparable to the poisonous eyes of the Foundation Establishment Realm Fifth Stage day, and he almost passed out.

"Sword!"

Ning Jiuyou stretched out his hand to grab it, and the golden lightsaber flew towards him, and he held it in his hand.

"die!"

A sharp light flashed in Ning Jiuyou's eyes, he grabbed the golden lightsaber, and stabbed the poisonous dragon's forehead fiercely.

A look of human panic flashed in the poisonous dragon's eyes, the python body embedded in the cliff twisted and broke free, and was about to fight back, but it was too late.

Sword Ray flashed and pierced Jiaolong's head smoothly, True Qi erupted, strangling Divine Sense.

"The entire Poisonous Flood Dragon should be worth a lot of money, right?"

Ning Jiuyou pulled out the golden lightsaber, and let the 70 to 80 meter long poisonous dragon slide down the mountain wall, falling limply into the cold pool, causing a large splash of water again.

Whether it is Li Da or Ye Han's storage bag, they can't hold the entire poisonous dragon's corpse.

it's OK.

Ning Jiuyou also has jasper snails.

Jasper Conch, also known as Jasper Chaobo Conch, is a low-grade Magic Treasures.

As the name suggests, as long as you stick the jasper tidal conch to your ear, you can hear the sound of the waves of the blue sea beating the beach over and over again.

Although this jasper tidal conch can't hold a piece of blue sea and blue sky, its space capacity is dozens of times larger than Ye Han's storage bag.

Ning Jiuyou picked up the jasper snail, pointed the mouth of the snail at the cold pool, and injected True Qi.

"brush"

A brilliance like blue sea waves shot out and fell into the cold pool.

not for a while.

The seventy to eighty-meter-long corpse of the poisonous flood dragon rose into the air, kept shrinking, and was taken in by the jasper tidal conch.

"There are hundreds of catties of thousand-year-old cold iron."

Ning Jiuyou jumped into the cold pool directly, and the icy cold water rushed in.

This kind of pool water, which is colder than ice, can freeze into ice sculptures in an instant when ordinary people come into contact with it, but Ning Jiuyou has nothing to do with it.

He dived all the way to the bottom of the pool, and successfully saw a large piece of iron gleaming with cold light where the poisonous dragon was lying on its stomach.

It seems that the chill of the huge cold pool is all emitted by this piece of iron.

"Is this the Millennium Cold Iron?"

"It's a good material for creating ice attribute Magical Items."

Ning Jiuyou's eyes flickered a few times, and he thought about forging a sword and giving it to Bi Luo'er.

"Although she is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, she should have no shortage of Magic Treasures and Medicine Pills, but she is currently in the Misty Sect and does not have so many resources to supply."

"I can refine a better quality Magical Item for her."

Ning Jiuyou rubbed his chin, and as soon as the Jasper Chaobo snail was closed, the whole thousand-year-old cold iron weighing hundreds of catties immediately rose from the ground.

The pool water is surging, and the blue light rolls up, and the thousand-year-old iron disappears.