Xianhong Road

Chapter 603 The Legendary Pretending to Be a Pig and Eating a Tiger
"This is Mu Gengjing..."

Yang Fan stared at the emerald-like wooden jade in the hand of the blue-haired young man with a look of surprise on his face.

It is incredible that this thing actually caused the green species of life in his body to respond.

This is the first time this happened.

And following the threatening words of the blue-haired young man, everyone just stared at him to clean up the wreckage, and dared not speak out.

In terms of cultivation strength, the opponent has two Golden Cores, one of whom is a Golden Core monk, enough to kill Liu Xueqin and others.

In terms of sect power, the two of them are monks of the "Ice Nether Palace" of the three major sects in the extreme north.

Therefore, the "Ice Soul Sect" and other monks headed by Liu Xueqin did not dare to act rashly and suppressed their anger.

At this time, even the young man surnamed Fang clenched his hands tightly, with a look of unwillingness.

Everyone managed to kill this ancient tree spirit, and they were about to achieve the purpose of this trip, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

But finally, someone spoke up.

It wasn't Liu Xueqin, who had just entered the Golden Core, nor the two Foundation Establishment Deacons, but an inconspicuous monk in the concentration period.

"Mu Gengjing, this is the first time Yang has seen it. Could you please let me see it?"

Yang Fan walked towards the two with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt immediately showed his alertness, and roared angrily, "Get out of here."

Yang Fan couldn't help but slightly disappointed and contemptuously said: "Your Excellency, as a high-level Jindan, are you still afraid that I will take away the Mu Gengjing from your hands?"

The middle-aged in the yellow shirt is one of them.

On the other hand, the blue-haired young man narrowed his eyes and looked indifferent, he threw the Mu Geng Jing in his hand to him, and said indifferently: "It's okay to give you some knowledge, but remember, if you dare to take half a step away, don't blame me You kill on the spot."

"Thank you very much." A smile appeared on Yang Fan's face, and he took Mu Gengjing, feeling that the green seed of life was beating even more violently.

What was even more amazing was that a stream of pure life essence poured into his body.

His soul root senses were integrated into Mu Geng essence, and he also accelerated the absorption of life essence in it.

The senses are integrated into it, and Yang Fan seems to be able to understand every detail of an ancient tree that has experienced vicissitudes of hundreds of thousands of years.

This small Mu Geng essence contains a huge amount of life essence.

No wonder with only the third-level peak cultivation base, this ancient tree spirit was able to compete with Liu Xueqin and others who had just entered Jindan, and even killed two monks.

Thinking about it this way, the power of this ancient tree spirit is very similar to Yang Fan's green seed of life.

The difference is that Yang Fan's green species of life is more broad and inclusive, and the life force is more pure, not pure wood power.

Slowly closing his eyes, Yang Fan's soul root and the green seed of life worked together to frantically absorb the life essence in Mu Gengjing.

In just a short while, Yang Fan felt that his cultivation seemed to show signs of growth, which was several times faster than normal cultivation.

However, this Mu Geng essence contains several hundred thousand years of life essence, and it will definitely not be able to be absorbed in a short period of time.

To a certain extent, this Mu Geng essence is like a spirit stone, the better the quality of the spirit stone, the faster the cultivator can practice.

The spiritual stones in the world of cultivating immortals are also condensed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after countless thousands of years of precipitation.

Such a situation made Yang Fan ecstatic.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt and the young man with blue hair were cutting materials to the last moment.

"This ancient tree essence is not only the wood Geng essence and the trunk, but also the roots are the most valuable."

The two teamed up, and it took a long time to pull out the criss-crossed khaki roots.

This root is extremely solid and is one of the materials for refining magic weapons.

Yang Fan stared at the beard, only to feel the soul root beating slightly, but the reaction was not great.

In his eyes, there is a wonderful similarity between that root and his own soul root.

But the soul root is even more brilliant, it is a mysterious spirit body fused with the soul, with the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

And the roots simply absorb the nutrients and life aura from the earth to strengthen the tree itself.

Seeing that the two had packed up all the materials, Yang Fan said with a smile: "Dare to ask you, can you trade this wood Geng essence to me?"

"Deal?" Both the blue-haired youth and the yellow-shirted middle-aged man showed strange expressions.

A small low-ranking monk actually asked the two of them to make a deal.

"Boy, even if you mortgage everything on your body, you can't trade a piece of Mu Geng Jing."

The middle-aged man in yellow sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"Yang Fan, quickly return Mu Geng Jing to them."

Fairy Qin in white was a little worried, and hurriedly urged.

Liu Xueqin also sent voice transmission with her spiritual sense: "Give them back the things, come back quickly, and be careful not to cause harm."

At this moment, everyone broke into a cold sweat for Yang Fan.

The only exceptions were the man surnamed Fang and Lin Cheng.

The former had a little spectator in his eyes, wishing that Yang Fan would clash with the two senior officials and be killed.

And Lin Cheng, based on his understanding of Yang Fan, had an inexplicable confidence in him.

At this moment, even in the face of the two senior Golden Cores, Yang Fan remained calm as always.

"I don't know if the two spirit stones in my hand are enough."

Yang Fan smiled and took out two spirit stones.

"Two spirit stones? Hahaha..." The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt almost burst out laughing, "Have you never been out of the sect, you are completely isolated from the world, and you want to exchange the two spirit stones for Mu Gengjing?"

"Huh?" The pupils of the blue-haired young man shrank suddenly, and his gaze was fixed on the two spirit stones in Yang Fan's hands. The color was lustrous and clear like pearls.

"Upper...high-grade spirit stone!!"

His voice sounded slightly surprised.

Top grade spirit stone! !
All the monks of the Ice Soul Sect were also shocked.

A high-grade spirit stone is at least equal to 1 yuan ordinary spirit stone! !

For low-level monks, top-grade spirit stones are simply unattainable, and they may not even be seen in a lifetime.

Even for a high-level Jindan, there are not a few high-grade spirit stones in his hands.

"How can this son have a high-grade spirit stone in his hand..."

The man surnamed Fang was a little distracted, and suddenly remembered the warning that Deacon Yang had given him earlier: "...It is better not to provoke these two people in the future. I feel that Yang Fan is really not easy."

A gleam of light flashed in the bright eyes of Fairy Qin in white, and she thought to herself, "I knew you were not an ordinary person."

"Dare to ask friends, is it enough?"

Yang Fan asked with a half-smile.

"Enough...enough." The blue-haired young man nodded subconsciously, and said with a smile: "If you want, we can trade like this."

"That's good." Yang Fan threw two high-grade spirit stones to the blue-haired young man, and put away the Mu Geng Jing himself.

After finishing these, he turned and walked towards these monks of the Ice Soul Sect.

The blue-haired young man held two high-grade spirit stones in his hand, feeling a little unreal. How could he get two high-grade spirit stones so easily?
And the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt looked greedily at him.

"not good……"

Qin Xianzi and the others seemed to see some clues, and let out a low cry.

Yang Fan, a low-level monk, traded such things with high-level monks, wouldn't it arouse the other party's greed?

Sure enough, when Yang Fan turned around and took a few steps, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt moved.

shuh~
Huang Ying flashed, and he reached out to grab Yang Fan.

At this speed, it is impossible for low-level monks to dodge.

However, Yang Fan turned sideways the moment he made a move, and the timing was extremely ingenious, just avoiding the grabbing hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, the grab of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt seemed to deliberately let Yang Fan get out of the way, just to set off the latter's acting.

But in the eyes of the other two high-ranking monks on the field, Yang Fan's flash was simply amazing and perfectly coordinated.

More importantly, what the other party revealed is still the cultivation base of the concentration period! !
Concentration period! !

how can that be! !
The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was slightly taken aback. He was in the middle of the game, thinking that he had missed for a while, and became angry from embarrassment. He slapped Yang Fan again in the air.

The high-ranking cultivator pressed all his strength, and a breath of oppression came.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and suddenly lay back, his body above his knees folded like an iron plate parallel to the ground.

From a distance, his whole body looks like a ladder, but he just avoided the blue light beam shot by that palm.

Puff--

With a palm strike, the blue light beam hit the boulder several feet away, and with a "bang", the boulder was torn apart and exploded.

Everyone turned pale with shock, the power of this palm is really inconceivable.

However, Yang Fan is still half hair undamaged.

what! !

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt finally changed his color. No matter how stupid he was, he understood that the opponent's ability to escape a blow might be due to accidental luck.

If you dodge twice in a row, that is inevitable.

What does this mean... The other party must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! !
In the ancient books of the extreme north, there are also records: In this vast world of cultivating immortals, there are some mysterious masters with unfathomable cultivation strength. Due to various reasons, they usually suppress their cultivation and travel around as low-level people.

Hundreds of years ago, in the extreme north, something like this happened:

There was once a shabby old pharmacist who went deep into a certain place in the extreme north. He didn't know who offended someone's interests, and actually attracted the pursuit of the most peak sage in the extreme north.

But in the end, even the saint-level powerhouses couldn't do anything to the old man.

Afterwards, some experts guessed that the old man was the legendary god transformation stage...

Unexpectedly, the legendary pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger would appear in front of himself and others at this moment.

Just when the middle-aged man in Huang Shirt was frightened, Yang Fan slowly turned his head and smiled at him.

"what!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt shuddered, and his body froze.

"What are you afraid of, let me come."

The blue-haired young man snorted coldly, flew over, and was about to make a move.

"Ha ha."

However, at this moment, Yang Fan smiled strangely, touched the storage bag, and a purple scroll appeared in his hand, with thunder and lightning patterns and textures faintly visible on it.

As soon as the tome was released, a trembling thunder and lightning power was released, and the surrounding air suddenly froze.

"Secret Scroll!!"

Several high-ranking Golden Cores on the field all changed their colors and blurted out.

This is an extremely rare "secret volume" in the world of cultivating immortals.

Moreover, the secret scroll that appeared in Yang Fan's hand was still from the Thunder system.

This object is exactly the "Thunder Dragon Secret Scroll" that Ouyang Feng gave when he was in the outer layer of Tianlan Palace.

The power of this secret scroll is equivalent to the full power of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so its power can be imagined.

Seeing the "Thunder Dragon Scroll" appearing in Yang Fan's hands, the faces of the blue-haired youth and the yellow-shirted middle-aged man suddenly froze.

They can completely sense the power contained in this secret scroll, at least able to kill two people.

"This ex...senior, it was all a misunderstanding just now."

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said with a flattering smile.

(Fourth update... get the recommended ticket and monthly ticket.

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