Please, Little Martial Uncle

Chapter 32



This is the demon pill left by a phantom beast. As long as you inject the true yuan, you can produce a fantasy attack. This attack is directly against the consciousness and can easily test the opponent\'s real cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, if you are addicted to fantasy, you can recover after ten breaths. Your accomplishments reach the initial stage, eight, the middle stage, six, the later stage, four and the peak!

If two people breathe even less, they are definitely experts in inheriting the environment, far from being provoked by their Fenglei sect.

The time was calculated in my heart, and the real yuan in my body was boiling. With a light sound of "buzz!" and a light red light, I immediately flew to Su Yin not far away, and shrouded it in the blink of an eye.

Just trying to calculate the time, he saw that the boy was disturbed by mosquitoes, waved his hand, looked at his hiding place with doubt, and then... Continued to collect medicine!

"This... Impossible!" elder Mo Feng was stunned.

The level of this demon pill is very high. When a master meets a strong person, he will fall into a dreamland. He is an 18-year-old boy. How can he have nothing at all?

Zhenyuan riot, crazy indoctrination, red light enveloped the other party again, Su Yin... Still driving mosquitoes, shook her arm, and then continued to collect medicine, as if the so-called fantasy attack didn\'t exist at all.

"Is it... This demon pill has been used many times and is useless?"

After several more tests, I found that the other party was not affected at all, but myself. The real yuan surged continuously, and I was already tired and panting.

Mo Changlao\'s mentality is a little broken.

The demon pill left by this kind of eudemon will lose its effect if it is used many times, but... Since the patriarch gives it to himself, it should be no problem!

Is it difficult... Is this little martial uncle\'s cultivation beyond the inheritance realm?

How is that possible?

The 18-year-old master, the strong, has not been seen in the whole mainland. If it exceeds inheritance... There is no more.

Besides, it\'s so powerful that even if he uses special means to hide, he can certainly be detected. He can\'t be safe until now.

"Try to fight Yao. If he can fall into a dreamland and can\'t come out, it means that the demon pill is OK..." moved in his heart.

He tried several times in a row, but it didn\'t work. The baby in his opponent was suspicious. He tangled for a while. He wasn\'t tracking. He turned and flew away in the direction of Yin Xianju.

If the demon pill is OK, it shows that the little martial uncle\'s strength is unfathomable. Looking for trouble in the past is tantamount to looking for death.

If there is a problem, we can only find other ways to find out.

Back to the place where he hid before, he found Yao Zhan who stayed where he was.

"Elder mo..." seeing this in front of me, I just followed him for more than ten minutes and ran back. This Fenglei sect disciple was full of doubts.

"Don\'t talk, look at me..." hold the demon pill tightly and don\'t let the wind surge.

Buzz!

Yao Zhan stood still, as if he had fallen into a terrible place, his face twitched and his body trembled.

"Useful......" Mo Feng was stunned.

Obviously, the leader disciple has fallen into a dreamland and can\'t wake up in a short time.

"Is... Really beyond the inheritance environment?"

Swallow saliva, Mo Feng elder pupil contraction.

If you really have this kind of cultivation, let alone the silver winged green Jiao, you can easily kill the patriarch even if he comes! In this way, zhenxianzong is not weak, but... Becomes stronger!

Half an hour later, Yao Zhan recovered, sweating like a battle and weak.

"Elder Mo, what happened?"

The eyes are a little confused. Even if you are awake, you still can\'t believe it.

"It\'s all right, keep looking at me..." there are still some people who don\'t give up. Mo Changlao continues to surge strength.

"I......" before he could speak, Yao Zhan fell into a dreamland again. In front of him, countless monsters with teeth and claws rushed up, and his face was twisted like madness.

"It seems that the little martial uncle is really pretending..." finally confirmed, elder Mo Feng was cold.

Although it is impossible to determine the real accomplishments of the other party, it can be 100% guaranteed that it must be far less than him. Otherwise, it can\'t be so easy to dream and even feel.

Now it seems that silver winged green Jiao has a close relationship with him, even if he is not killed by others.

But... How can you be reconciled without revenge?

"As long as it can be proved that he is in collusion with the great demon king, what about his strength?" an idea came out.

The other party has no fear of demon pill, and the strength is far from what he can compare. In that case, why not kill with a knife?

The ten main schools in Yanzhou all hate demon cultivation. Once they know that this little martial uncle colludes with the big demon king... It\'s only a matter of time to be targeted and tried.

No matter how high your accomplishments are!

"That\'s it..."

Thinking of this, I hid my body again.

As long as it can be proved that the blissful demon king also lives in this yard, it can be explained that the two are connected and can\'t escape the crime of colluding with demon repair!

……

Su Yin, who was picking herbs, looked puzzled.

Just now, I clearly felt that someone peeped at him, but I found nothing after several rounds.

Do you feel wrong?

"It seems that the forest is not as safe as expected. Forget it, the medicine is almost ready. Go back as soon as possible!" Su Yin turned and walked back.

After a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

According to him, under the rock wall not far away, a bright flower is hidden in countless shrubs, swaying in the wind and emitting a faint fragrance.

"Is it... Cold Yang grass?" his eyes lit up.

Although he has learned to identify drugs and can identify thousands of medicinal materials, the forbidden area is remote and the number of drugs planted is limited. Many drugs only know their names and properties and have not seen them with his own eyes.

Just like this medicinal plant in front of us, it emits a peony like aroma. Some of its petals are bright red and some are white, just like the scorching sun shining on the snow, giving people the illusion that it is cold and piercing, but warm as spring.

As like as two peas in the book.

This is a good healing medicine. The effect of those collected before is much worse than that of one! With this medicine and appropriate adjuvants, the disciple should recover soon.

Full of excitement, he came to me and was about to pick when he heard a faint sound.

"Little friend, wait a minute!"

Then I saw an old man, also carrying a basket on his back, in his sixties, dressed in coarse linen.

"What do you want?" Su Yin was a little wary.

Although this place is not within the scope of zhenxianzong gate, it is also under its jurisdiction. Under normal circumstances, few people come and suddenly an old man pops up to stop him from picking herbs. What do you want to do?

"Don\'t get me wrong. When I passed by picking herbs, I couldn\'t help reminding you that I was going to pick Hanyang grass with my bare hands for fear of making a big mistake!"

Seeing his vigilance, the old man smiled.

"Big mistake?"

Nodded, the old man wore a beard and said, "since Xiaoyou can pick medicinal materials alone, you should know a lot about refining medicine. Don\'t you know that the most taboo of Hanyang grass is picking it by hand?"

"This......" Su Yin blinked. He really didn\'t know.

When Cannian taught him pharmacology, he didn\'t say this. Is it difficult to collect medicine? What special means do you need?

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