When Huang Yan saw this, he laughed and said, "Don't forget that before we entered Yinshan, there was only Rongya and his party in this Yinshan. Rongya is a doctor, and it is not a matter of making drugs. It's from her hands. "

I don't know what it means to control Rong Chaotainv.

"That's not necessarily true. It's impossible to say that there is a poisoned man in this Yinshan." A casual repairman retorted.

A woman in a purple suit chasing Cuiyu with a smile on her forehead said, "This Taoist friend makes sense. There are many monks who are more than threefold, and the prince has just broken through. The spiritual power in the body may not have been converted into Xianyuan power. How to prevent the various dangers of Yinshan may have already lost its life. "

Fanxian is the practice of the ascension of the small world. After reaching the peak of Fanxian, he began to convert the spiritual power in his body into Xianyuan power. After the transformation of the Xianyuan power in the body was completed, he could break through and become a strong man.

Some monks with low talents lack the stamina when converting Xianyuanli, which takes too long, and forcibly breaks through at half the transformation.

Of course, they are also breakthroughs, but their strength is more than one grade behind the real human fairy.

For such people, Zhongqianjie has a unified name, which is pseudo-immortal.

Rong Xian has reached the level of immortal in her early twenties, which makes everyone incredible, while also secretly guessing whether she has used any unseen means.

The transformation of spiritual power also takes time to accumulate. Monks have been retreating for decades, and Rong Xian's 20-year-old is too young.

To use some rough man's rough words, their fart kung fu, Rong Xian, has grown from mortal to immortal, which is too frightening.

Most people need four or five years to convert spiritual power into Xianyuan power, so this woman with a jade jade suspects that the Xianyuan power in Rong Xian's body has not been transformed and it is justified.

Feng Zhongjie held the knife in his hand tightly and said, "Regardless of whether Rong Ya is alive or not, I will see people when I am alive, and corpses when I die."

"What if she was eaten by a monster?" Someone asked.

Feng Zhongjie said darkly: "Then open the belly of the monster and take out Rongya's bone."

Everyone couldn't help shuddering, and they dared not say much.

"Go, keep looking." Feng Zhongjie ordered.

A group of them is getting closer and closer to Rong Xian, but Rong Xian seems to have no idea at all and still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai alchemy.

A huge elixir stopped above the flames, and a faint scent of medicine began to radiate.

Rong Xian flicked his fingertips, and the elixir instantly split into ten small dans.

Each moment is rapidly rotating in the mid-air, each time the medicine fragrance is strong, and the Dan type is rounded.

At this time, Feng Zhongjie and others took a fork and crashed into the swamp.

In a few words, several people were damaged here, and they were pulled into the swamp by the spiders in the swamp.

When they hurried back, they accidentally stepped on the tree branch and came 'alive'.

Suddenly, the dead branches on the ground attacked everyone like a giant python.

The monks twitched and entangled the monk tightly.

It seems like a snake is entangled in the body, and the huge pressure squeezes the monk's body without limit.

Many people who strengthened their bodies into semi-fairy bodies did not withstand the pressure and were squeezed into a mass of flesh.

Each branch sticks into the flesh and absorbs the essence inside, this scene makes the rest panic to the extreme.

At this time everyone also realized that all the branches here were from an ancient tree.

That tree was thick and tall, and its canopy covered the sky, and the huge gesture made all the people unable to resist the slightest resistance.

In the end, it was Feng Zhongjie who took out the half-immortal instrument given by the court to startle the ancient tree, and fled here with the survivors.

When they stopped in a safe place, they suddenly realized that there were only five left.

Bei Zhao only had Feng Zhongjie and Zhang Danshi, Huanghai and Cen Mo of Shanhai Dojo, a woman with a jadeite and a casual repair, and all others were killed.

The atmosphere in the five-person room is a bit heavy, and no matter who his face is, it doesn't look good.

Especially Huang Yan and Cen Mo, because Luo Peng also died in the swamp.

"You guys, shall we continue?" The only surviving casual repairer took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere.

The woman with a jade in her forehead looked up and down the Sanxiu, surprised and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Apparently Xiuqiang Sanxiu, a human being who has no magic weapon to protect himself, can live in the present.

"In the next step," Sanxiu said freely.

There was also a hint of surprise in Huang Yan's eyes: "There is wine now and drunk, step by step, step by step. Immediately, the list is 233rd, step by step."

Bu Jinzhao smiled and looked at the woman with Cuiyu in her forehead, saying, "Bumou's ranking is still not as good as that of the fairy."

As soon as the name "Xunxianzi" came out, even Feng Zhongjie couldn't help looking at the woman.

As far as he knows, the 220th person on the list is Xianxianzi, Gu Qingyi.

The green pheasant flies west and the sea is wide and the sky is high.

This sentence refers to Gu Qingxun's exercises and flying dance.

Gu Qingyi was born in the Qingyi School and has been rebuilt by Xian Ba ​​Ba. He is one of the younger generations of Qingyi School.

The other four of the five factions all had Tianjiao want to marry him, but they have been refused. He did not expect that he actually saw the Wuxian here.

Gu Qingxuan took a deep look at the present and said, "The trail has friendly eyesight."

Bu Jinchao shook his head and said, "The fairy didn't hide her dress, and any monk who knew a little about the list could judge it."

Huang Yan and Cen Mo looked at them. Of the remaining five, they were the weakest. If there was no magic weapon for protection from the teacher, they would not be able to live now.

Zhang Danshi took out a few pills of elixir and gave them to four people. He said, "This is Pei Yuandan. A few Taoist friends will restore their strength first."

The four did not refuse, and in this crisis-ridden place, their strength recovered faster and safer.

Of course, Zhang Danshi is also selfish. Although he is not weak, he is not strong against the enemy. He must be protected by these people in order to go out. He is respected and respected as a Danshi and he does not want to die.

After the four recovered, they discussed with Zhang Danshi what to do next.

Master Zhang Dan looked around for four weeks, grabbed a hand, and held a ray of black gas in his hands.

"Dan, be careful." Feng Zhongjie worried.

Zhang Danshi waved his hand, and the black gas was dispersed.

He immediately took out a detoxification swallow and swallowed it, temporarily alleviating the toxicity.

"Dan, are you okay?" Feng Zhongjie asked nervously.

He took the people of the Imperial City Division to perform the task, and as a result, only he and Danshi were dead.

If Ruo Dan had an accident here, he would inevitably have a punishment for resignation.

Zhang Danshi's eyes flashed with joy, saying: "Master Feng, we follow this ray of poisonous gas to find its source. I had previously guessed that someone made drugs, and that person's location must be safe."