Curse Nightmare was still introducing the treasure of this ten thousand-year-old corpse water, but Feng Chen noticed something he said: "As long as you take one drop, you can hide your breath." "Take one drop, take one drop, how about that?

Not that those three people just now..." Thinking of this, Feng Chen almost couldn't help but vomit again. Drinking corpse water has been preserved for tens of thousands of years. Just thinking about it makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Stop it, stop it. I already know how precious it is. Please tell me what it's used for, otherwise I will throw it away. As for its function of hiding the breath, I don't need to introduce it. Anyway, I won't drink it even if I'm beaten to death.

." Feng Chen felt that his whole body was not well, so he urged.

"Did I let you drink it? Didn't I tell you just now? Use ten thousand years of corpse water to hide your breath. It is a rare and precious thing. Do you understand this?" Curse Nightmare said sadly.

"The biggest use of this thing is to cultivate some special creatures, like your Nine-Death Resurrection Grass and Ghost King's Blood Vine. This is simply a divine thing for them, and just one drop can greatly speed up their growth.

According to the devil you are throwing at both now

With the energy of essence and blood provided by beasts, I am afraid that they may not be able to grow even if they take thousands of years. Now, they only need to add a drop every year. In less than ten years, the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass will be able to return to its nine-leaf perfection. And the Ghost King Demon Blood Vine will also be able to grow.

At least grow to the level of a fighting saint."

"Is it just a fighting saint? I thought it could reach the level of beating a fighting emperor?" Feng Chen said regretfully.

"Get out of here. You're still beating up Dou Emperor. Tens of thousands of you are no match for one Dou Emperor's little finger." Cursed Nightmare.

"Haha, just kidding." Although Feng Chen said he was dissatisfied, he was actually very happy. Within ten years, a thug comparable to Dou Sheng would be born. In this era when Dou Emperor is invisible, the sky and the earth will be shattered.

There is no way to go anywhere. There is also the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass that has been perfected and refined into a perfect clone. Everything is so perfect. Feng Chen wants to fantasize about the scene ten years from now.

"Hey, kid, don't think about it. Just wipe your saliva." Curse Nightmare's words brought Feng Chen back to reality. But at this moment, Feng Chen looked at the white jade porcelain bottle containing ten thousand years of corpse water, and he didn't know how kind it was. Let Curse Nightmare

Seeing it made me feel a little numb.

"Boy, don't be too quick to be happy. Don't you think there's something wrong? Why do the three little fighters have such a wonderful treasure as the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Water? Although the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Water can only be used to cultivate special creatures.

The breath has a function, but these treasures are not something that a few young fighters are qualified to possess." Curse Nightmare doubted.

"Hey, what's the matter? Who hasn't had bad luck? Just like me, I have a small world-class space treasure, a nine-death resurrection grass, a ghost king and a devil's blood vine, and you. So many more

Are treasures and spiritual objects something that I, a guy with little fighting master strength, am entitled to possess? Oh, I forgot that now the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Water also belongs to me, plus the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Water." Feng Chen waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's only now that the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse Water belongs to you that I have doubts." Curse Nightmare thought. So many treasures gathered in a small person, (in Curse Nightmare's eyes, Feng Chen is a nobody), it's too much of a coincidence no matter how you look at it.

.There was a hint of worry in his heart and a guess that he couldn't believe, but due to the lack of concrete evidence and Feng Chen's attitude, he didn't dare to speak out.

On the other hand, Feng Chen didn't seem to notice at all. He was currently distributing ten thousand-year corpse water to the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass and the Ghost King Demon Blood Vine.

"Curse Nightmare, do you think pouring all this bottle down would have a better effect?" Feng Chen asked.

This sentence completely pulled the curse back and replied: "Haha, if you eat your whole life's food in one meal, will you never have to eat again?"

"It's true that I don't have to eat anymore." Feng Chen continued. "Because I was so exhausted." Feng Chen also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The temptation of the perfect doppelganger of the Dou Sheng thug was too great, so he lost his sense of proportion.

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Now that he had calmed down, he directly poured out two drops of Ten Thousand Years of Corpse Water and gave them to the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass and the Ghost King Devil's Blood Vine respectively. Seeing them impatiently rolling the drop of muddy yellow liquid into the leaves to absorb it, Feng Chen absorbed the rest.

Put the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Water into the jade pendant space and no longer pay attention to it. Although ten years is very short compared to the life of a cultivator, it is still too long for Feng Chen at this moment, so he still has to rely on himself for now.

After a night of breakthroughs and fighting, it was almost dawn. Feng Chen followed the advice of the nightmare and decided to walk through the jungle towards the mountains. Usually this kind of small world is rich in aura at the core, and the closer it gets to the border, the more intense it becomes.

It becomes more and more desolate, until it borders on the endless chaotic void. It is obvious that the concentration of spiritual energy in those mountains is far greater than that of this grassland, and it should undoubtedly be in the direction of the center.

This can also explain why the battle between several people did not disturb any powerful monsters. Although monsters cannot cultivate like humans, they also need spiritual energy to become stronger. The richer the spiritual energy, the faster the growth rate. Even if the spiritual energy is

If they are strong enough, they may be able to break through their own level restrictions. Therefore, even the slightly more powerful monsters will look down on this three-acre area and migrate to the center of the small world. People go to higher places, and water goes to higher places.

Low places flow, and so does Warcraft.

Judging from the few monsters he has encountered since last night, Feng Chen estimates that his location should be very close to the boundary of the small world. The strength of monsters is generally around the first level, and not even a second-level monster can be seen. Now Feng Chen's strength has broken through even

Even the third-level monsters are not afraid of anyone who comes, so this world is obviously not suitable for him. When looking for chance treasures, of course he has to look for them in a place with stronger aura.

But after last night's battle, he harvested ten thousand years of corpse water. Now in Feng Chen's eyes, those guys who have evil intentions towards him are also mobile treasure troves. Now he is eager for others to do something to him, and then he can justifiably kill and search him. If

If people don't take the lead, Feng Chen still has some bottom line in his heart and he can't just kill people on sight.

Although he is very much looking forward to something like this happening, Feng Chen also knows that the small world is so big. Even if there are so many people thrown in, it is not that easy to meet one. The situation last night is almost impossible to happen.

The second time. It is more reliable to hunt down the monsters honestly. The magic core can be used for cultivation, the blood essence can be used for cultivation, and the corpse can be used to cultivate soul grass and blood vines. Compared with other people who kill monsters

Only collecting magic cores and some usable materials, Feng Chen can be said to be like locusts passing through the wild, not even an inch of grass will grow, not even a root hair will be left.

Knowing how dangerous this place was, in order to increase efficiency, Feng Chen directly caught a Chiba antelope, chopped its hind legs and pulled it forward. The smell of blood and the wailing of the Chiba antelope attracted a large number of carnivorous monsters, but these...
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