At this time, it was too late to go to Shiwandashan Treasure Hunting Mountain to dig for elixirs. Ye Congwen could only place his hope on the warlocks on the top of Tongshan Mountain.
Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, I happened to grab them one by one.
"Bian Wanqing, you must cheer up later and cover me completely. I plan to use Liuhe Bahuang Jue to rob everyone on this mountain until I can get two pairs of four-color elixirs!
"
Ye Congwen warned Bian Wanqing seriously, which made Bian Wanqing tremble with fear. It's just that you frequently used Liuhe Bahuang Jue. You also robbed everyone. If the Demon God King knew what he was doing, how could he choose to do it?
A person with bad conduct like you should be your direct disciple?
The supreme inheritance was not achieved, and it provoked the wrath of heaven and was destroyed by thunder and lightning.
Unfortunately, Ye Congwen had already made up his mind and could not listen to any opinions. Besides, he had no better strategy, so he had to let him make dangerous moves.
After the two reached an agreement, they took advantage of the darkness to start arresting people from the foot of the mountain. The first people to be targeted were the solitary cultivators, who were alone and unable to sing.
Ye Congwen took the opportunity to swallow the entire precious medicine, and his whole body was full of energy and blood. In addition, in the past two days, in order to conquer the cold spring of the cold spring in Broken Mountain, he had used the elixir body tempering technique more than ten times before and after swallowing it.
With four or five pairs of four-color elixirs, and a few kilograms of Netherworld Cold Spring nourishing and moisturizing, he finally reached the tenth level of perfection in muscle expansion and pulse expansion.
Looking at Bian Wanqing's back, he was speechless. He secretly sighed that this guy's body was too strong. Let alone ordinary physical training, even if he were replaced by the giants of the Huaye tribe, he might not be able to withstand this kind of thing.
Eat and drink like crazy.
"No wonder he dares to threaten to marry one hundred and twenty-eight wives. Maybe he really has the physical strength."
Bian Wanqing's face turned red as she thought about it, and suddenly she heard Ye Congwen yell:
"Don't be distracted, the lightning from above almost hit me on the head!"
"Oh, oh, I got it."
Bian Wanqing stuck out her tongue and quickly pressed her forehead against the back of Ye Congwen's head.
At this time, Ye Congwen had already set out to follow the casual cultivator a mile away. He was probably at the eighth level of perfection. He was cautious by nature and always stayed at the outermost edge, always climbing up with steps to escape.
It's a pity that Ye Congwen, a monster with unparalleled speed in the world, had just seen a figure floating towards him, and Ye Congwen had already rewarded him with the Eight Styles, Six Combinations and Eight Desolation Techniques.
Twenty-four desolate-level monsters appeared around him. Their fierce and scorching appearance scared the casual cultivator and immediately begged for mercy:
"Brother, if you show your noble hand, at worst I won't compete with you for this Hong-level magic core. Can't I just leave?"
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"Do you have the four-color elixir on you? Hand it over quickly, and I will spare your life!"
"Four-color elixir? That stuff is too bitter and hard to swallow. In terms of replenishing energy, it is not as fast as the essence and blood of peak-level monsters. I still have dozens of kilograms of peak-level monsters' essence and blood. If you want, I can give you half of it.
"
The casual cultivator immediately took out a large pot of Warcraft essence and blood, and when he opened the cork, he could smell the strong smell of blood.
"Is there any four-color elixir? I don't need your monster blood."
"Brother, aren't you making things difficult for me? I'm a perfectionist sorcerer who expands muscles and expands meridians. Why do I need the four-color elixir that mortals take?
We at this level want to quickly improve our strength. Only rare treasures have this ability. Use the four-color elixir to replenish energy, be careful not to burst your stomach!"
The casual cultivators tried hard to persuade him, but unfortunately they could not defeat Ye Congwen, otherwise they would have used their fists to persuade him until he obeyed.
Bian Wanqing laughed when she heard this and couldn't help but remind:
"Okay, okay, don't waste your time on a pauper who can't even get the four-color elixir. Why leave him? Just knock him out and feed him to the monsters."
As soon as the casual cultivator saw Bian Wanqing's charming face, he was immediately shocked. In order to save his image, he immediately retorted:
"Fairy, what you said is wrong! I have precious medicines on me, including the essence and blood of peak-level monsters, but you only want four-color elixirs. This is like robbing a rich man. He has gold bars but you don't want them, but you want him to give out copper coins.
Only then are you willing to give up, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for others?"
"This guy looks average, but he has a sharp tongue. Ye Congwen, aren't you a good talker? Why don't you convince him quickly?"
"Why bother talking to him if you don't have the four-color elixir?"
Ye Congwen hit the back of the casual cultivator's head with the Liuhe Bahuang Jue. The casual cultivator was unprepared and fainted immediately. Ye Congwen was afraid that the monster would swallow him, so he had to hang him on a tree dozens of meters away.
On top.
The two continued to move forward, looking for the next unlucky person. They caught four or five people along the way, and found that they were all similar. Each of them only contained a few rare treasures and various magical beast essences and blood, and did not bother to collect elixirs at all.
Ye Congwen was immediately a little discouraged. The Netherworld Cold Spring was actually formed by the aura of the mountains and rivers, and had the same origin as the elixir. It was only because of the formation that it turned into two completely different shapes, one cold and one hot.
The two are mutually reinforcing and contradicting each other. Using elixir to collect the Netherworld Cold Spring is the most appropriate method. If you rashly replace it with a elixir that has an energy density dozens or hundreds of times higher, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.
"Keep looking. I don't believe that so many people can't find a pair of elixirs. Even if it's a two-color elixir, it's more useful than a treasure."
Ye Congwen ordered angrily and rushed up the mountain with Bian Wanqing. The moonlight was hazy and the shadows of the trees were dancing. Ye Congwen used the speckled light to find a man and a woman hiding under a big tree from a distance.
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The two were extremely cautious and hid under the shade of a tree. They even knitted straw hats and covered their bodies with branches and leaves. If Ye Congwen hadn't had sharp eyes, they might have been able to disguise themselves.
Ye Congwen used his body as light as a swallow and suddenly launched an attack, preparing to take down the two of them with one blow. Unexpectedly, he had just raised his hand to perform Liuhe Bahuang Jue, and suddenly a familiar little face turned around.
"Jia Zhenzhu, why is it you?"
Ye Congwen blurted out and quickly put back the moves.
"Ye Congwen, why is it you?"
Jia Zhenzhu's eyes lit up. She really couldn't find any place after trying hard to find it. It took no effort! She had been searching hard for several days without seeing anyone. She was hiding under the shade of a tree today and she was surprised to meet him.
joy.
"Vice Commander Ye, is it really you?"
Zhen Yingjun was overjoyed and grabbed Ye Congwen's hand, not wanting to let go for a moment. After all, his first-grade medicine was still hidden in Ye Congwen's body.
"Jia Zhenzhu, Zhen Yingjun, why did you two come in again? Are you healed?"
Bian Wanqing heard a familiar voice and quickly turned her head to say hello. Before Jia Zhenying and Zhen Yingjun could speak, Ye Congwen suddenly threw them both to the ground. There was only a click, and a bolt of lightning fell on the tree.
Smoke billowed and fire shot into the sky.
"Bian Wanqing, do you want to kill me?"
Ye Congwen got up angrily, turned around and yelled at Bian Wanqing.
"Don't be angry. I really didn't mean it. I haven't seen the two of them for a long time. I was too excited for the moment. I promise there won't be another time."
Bian Wanqing was so frightened that her face turned pale. If Ye Congwen hadn't reacted quickly just now, I might have burned Ye Congwen now!
Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun slowly climbed up and asked cautiously:
"What's going on with you two? Why are you tied together?"
Ye Congwen smiled awkwardly, and suddenly remembered that these two people could also help him shield himself from thunder and lightning, and quickly invited:
"You two came just in time. I was about to go to the top of the Tongshan Mountain to look for the Hongjie Demonic Core. Those county men and horses took advantage of the strength of the people to take the top of the mountain as their own. Today our four-person team from Lizhou also
If I want them to see what it means to be a true aboriginal, I will let them return empty-handed!"
Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun are worried that they will not be able to reach the top of the mountain without helpers. Now with two masters, Ye Congwen and Bian Wanqing, teaming up, can this wild-level magic core escape from our hands?
We all want five Hong-level magic cores!
Ye Congwen placed Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun on the left and right respectively, and with Bian Wanqing on his back, was he afraid that the thunder and lightning in the sky would no longer be able to hit him?
"Come on, help me surround the two people in front of me. I don't believe it. They don't have a single four-color elixir on them!"
Ye Congwen directed Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun to outflank the two sisters, instantly surrounding the pair of sisters. Ye Congwen used the Eight Styles of Liuhe and Eight Desolations to attack the two sisters separately. When the two were in a hurry, he sacrificed again.
Use the ninth form of Liuhe Bahuang Jue.
The sisters were people who had seen the world, and they could tell at a glance that what Ye Congwen was using was the authentic Xuanyuan royal family's secret technique of Liuhe Bahuang Jue, and it was also a level of one-nine-nine that even the grandsons and granddaughters of emperors would find difficult to master!
This person is young, only in his twenties at most. Could it be that he is the first-in-line grandson of a certain county prince's house and is disguised?
He quickly begged for mercy and said:
"Sir, stop it. Our sisters are just here to watch the excitement. We just want to see who is so lucky to have obtained the Hong-level magic core on the top of the mountain——"
"Stop talking nonsense! Robbery!"
Bian Wanqing didn't want to listen to the two chattering, so she went straight to the topic.
"Robbery? Young master, do you want to rob wealth or sex?"
The sisters asked expectantly, if he is so handsome, he might be the direct grandson of the royal family, and she would not object if Jie Se.
"Do you have any four-color elixir on you? Two-color and three-color elixirs are also fine."
Ye Congwen asked, but returned empty-handed four or five times in a row. He no longer had the energy to rob, and sometimes he even considered spending money to buy from them. Maybe the effect would be better.
"Wow! The children of the royal family are so well-mannered. Even when they rob, they are so gentle and courteous. They are exactly like my ideal prince charming!"
The sisters exchanged glances with each other and instantly agreed that we share blessings and share hardships. They replied shyly:
"We are the direct daughters of the Huafu in Lianhua County, how could we still carry low-level elixirs that are only for mortals? Isn't that an insult to the lintel of our Huafu?
If you don’t believe me, our sisters are willing to let you search yourself to prove your innocence.”
Before he finished speaking, his thin coat fell down, revealing his fragrant shoulders and collarbones.
"You shameless thing, why are you pretending to be a wealthy lady? I don't believe you didn't take the elixir when you were in the mortal realm?"
When Jia Zhenzhu saw that these two coquettish women were trying to seduce Ye Congwen, she immediately jumped out and cursed, "I'm still waiting for Ye Congwen to help me find the Hong-level magic core."
"One moment and the other, this young man grew up wearing crotchless pants. If you buy him some crotchless pants now, do you think he still likes them?"
Jia Zhenzhen was choked by the sisters and could not speak. Only Bian Wanqing guessed the sisters' intentions and deliberately revealed:
"Ye Congwen, why are you lingering? Hurry up to the top of the mountain to pick up the Hong-level magic core. In one day, the Lost Forest will send you back to Tieta Village, Wanquan County, Lizhou. If you come back empty-handed,
How can I be worthy of you, the villagers of Iron Tower Village?"
"Are you all natives of Lizhou?"
As expected, the sisters' expressions changed. They quickly put on their clothes and bundled them up tightly, vowing to show their attitude:
"We don't have any low-level things like elixirs with us. If you dare to use your hands and feet to destroy the innocence of our sisters, we will never obey you!"
Ye Congwen stepped forward and executed the ninth form of Liuhe Bahuang Jue. Twenty-four bangs, bangs, bangs were heard, and the sisters had been thrown into the sky long ago. He was too lazy to pay attention to their life and death, and continued to rush to the top of the mountain with the three of them.
go.
"If you can't even get low-level elixirs, wouldn't that be even more humiliating?" This chapter has been completed!