chapter 11 Kill each other! ===

"Have you not noticed that the spiritual energy in the canyon is fading?" The old man in black robe suddenly said.

The bearded men were startled, and then they discovered that the spiritual energy in the canyon was indeed slowly fading away. They fled for tens of thousands of miles to avoid the pursuit of Lingxiao Palace, and finally arrived at Beiliang Kingdom. In this remote place After finding such a canyon with abundant spiritual energy, if this canyon also turns into a white land, wouldn't they have to live together and wander around again? After all, monks like them must have enough spiritual objects and spiritual energy to support them in order to continue their cultivation. . Otherwise, your cultivation will stagnate in the future, and you will be like ordinary people, reduced to a pile of withered bones.

"Wherever the vision comes from, there must be a rare treasure. If we don't look for it now, we will wait until later!" The old man in black robe stepped forward and he was already several feet away.

The dwarf also came to his senses at this time and nodded, "What weirdo Faelon said is true, let's go!"

The black-robed old man and several monks rushed to the northwest quickly. The closer they got to the center of the whirlpool on the cliff, the thicker the fog became.

Several people ran for dozens of miles, and when they saw the huge whirlpool of white mist, their faces were filled with shock.

However, an even more surprised voice came from the dwarf mouth. On a hillside in front of him, in the middle of a piece of green grass, there were two spiritual ginseng plants with extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Purple ginseng!" The spiritual energy fluctuations coming from above revealed that the two purple ginseng plants were at least a hundred years old. The gazes of several people who saw Viola Ginseng almost at the same time became extremely enthusiastic. There is nothing else in sight.

Purple ginseng is the main medicine for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. The reason why those large sects can pass on the Foundation Establishment Pill is because they have the source of the Foundation Establishment Pill. However, the Foundation Establishment Pill is also very nervous, and few of it strays outside. Therefore, they It is extremely difficult for these ordinary casual cultivators to build a foundation. With Purple Ginseng, other spiritual herbs are relatively easy to find. Once the foundation is established, they will have two hundred years of longevity.

For these monks who have reached the late stage of Qi refining and the Great Perfection state of Qi refining. No treasure is as important as the Foundation Establishment Pill. But a new problem soon arose. There were four of them in front of them, but there were only two purple ginseng plants!

"weirdo Faelon, do you know how to refine the Foundation Building Pill?" The bearded man said while stroking the ax in his hand and looking at the old man in black robe.

"Do you think the Foundation Establishment Pill is a piece of cake? You must be a skilled alchemist to have a three-level pill production rate. Even a new alchemist has a success rate of less than 10% in refining the Foundation Establishment Pill." The black-robed old man He said with a frown on his face.

"What? It's so difficult to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill?" The young woman in the green skirt, the dwarf and others were all shocked.

"Otherwise, we casual cultivators would not sharpen our brains and join the various sects." The old man in black robe snorted, "But if it is refined well, one furnace of pills can produce three pills, but there are four of us. , no matter how powerful the alchemist is, there is no guarantee that he can refine the foundation-building pill in both furnaces. If he can have one furnace, he is already lucky. What do you think, how should we divide these two purple ginseng plants? "

"Of course," the young woman in the green dress said with a smile, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.

The black-robed old man's pupils shrank, and he retreated violently.

The young woman in the green dress has her purple silk curls curling around her big beard.

"Hey, it's not that easy to attack me secretly!" The bearded man was already on guard. He swung his axe, and a yellow light appeared on the axe, and he slashed at Zi Ling who was shooting towards him.

Chi! The sharp ax struck Zi Ling, tearing a large gash. At this time , the dwarf had already thrown his two wheels and slashed at the bearded man's back. The two wheels came out as fast as lightning.

"weirdo Faelon, if you don't take action, they will kill me, and you will be alone." The dwarf suddenly got involved with the young woman in the green skirt, and his face turned pale and he shouted in panic.

weirdo Faelon Geng had a gloomy look on his face. He stood outside the battle circle and turned a blind eye to the danger that the bearded man was in. Moreover, the dwarf and the young woman in the green dress suddenly got into trouble, and it was too late for him to come to his aid.

"Even if you die, I have to support you. You stinky bitch, suffer death!" The bearded man's face turned miserable for a while and then turned crazy. A yellow light flashed, and the bearded man added a layer of protection for himself, the earth element. Monks are known for their defense.

With a chirping sound, Zi Ling was cut open by a large axe.

The dwarf's wheels hit the bearded man's thick back without any hesitation. puff! The bearded man spurted blood from his mouth, and the yellow light on his body was fragmented. At the same time, a needle as thin as an ox hair flew out of the purple silk, hit the bearded man in the chest, and penetrated the chest.

There was a flash of white light, the flywheel circled around the bearded man's neck, and a head soared into the sky.

The bearded head rolled to the ground, and the old man in black robe shrank his pupils. Unexpectedly, the young woman in the green skirt actually hid a flying needle in the purple silk ribbon. I had never seen her use this skill before. It was really hard to guard against.

After killing the bearded man, the young woman in green skirt looked at the old man in black robe with a giggle, "weirdo Faelon, tell me, since you can't refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, do I still need to keep you?"

The old man in black robe said calmly, "Although there are two purple ginseng plants, if you have one more plant, you will always have more hope of refining the foundation-building pill. I don't think there is any need to share the benefits with you."

After hearing this, the young woman in the green skirt was startled for a moment. After looking at the dwarf, she burst out weirdo Faelon, as if she had heard the funniest joke. We are one or two floors taller, but do we really think we have the strength to fight one against two?”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Kill him!"The dwarf said with a fierce look on his face. He waved his hands and two flywheels came towards the old man in black robe.

"You are so clever!" The old man in black robe did not pay attention to the two wheels, and patted the jade gourd hanging on his waist with his left hand. A patch of tiny green dots buzzed out. At the same time, he launched his golden flying sword and shot at the dwarf's wheels tit for tat.

"Shadow ants? No wonder you are so arrogant, but you think you can hold me down with these low-level spiritual insects? What a joke." The young woman in the green skirt scolded, stretched out her hand, and Zi Ling passed through the shadow ants that were coming towards her, chasing after them. Stepping up to the golden flying sword in front, Zi Ling wrapped around the hilt of the flying sword.

"Hurry, I can't delay for long." The young woman in the green skirt was obviously quite afraid of the two hundred shadow ants, and was not as relaxed as she said before.

"Okay, if weirdo Faelon doesn't have the flying sword, killing him is like killing a chicken!"dwarf laughed, appearing to be confident.

Ding-----

There was a clear sound, and the golden flying sword with the hilt wrapped in purple silk suddenly trembled. Some gold shells fell off, revealing a completely black sword inside. The body was only about a foot tall, but its power was stronger than the previous golden flying sword. The sword is several times stronger than the black flying sword. The spiritual pressure emanating from it almost made the young woman in the green dress and the dwarf unable to breathe.