Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"This must be an immortal law, it seems that I really came to the legendary desolate world. Wang

Feng's inner excitement was something that no one could understand.

After doing all this, the three people did not stop there, as if they had made an appointment, they each chose a direction, and pointed to the ground below with their hands pinching the magic trick.

Suddenly, between the rolling of earth and stones, three huge platforms appeared in front of the monks, and there was an inexplicable flash of light between the vertical and horizontal sides.

Seeing this, the people of the two major sects and the scattered cultivation camp walked to the earth and stone platform in front of their forces one after another, and handed over the plants and ores they collected this time, and there were people next to them to register.

When Wang Feng saw this, he also had a big question in his heart, that is, aren't the three major forces afraid that the people under their disciples are hiding their secrets?

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

If there is an immortal method, then these are immortals who have attained the cultivation of the Tao!

Some unknown methods are also normal.

In Wang Feng's heart, he quickly made up his mind.

So, when he was lined up, he stepped forward and handed over all the collected alien plants and ores, as well as a thousand red fire ant corpses.

Among them was the small bag of black ore he had previously found on the little gray-clad boy.

Finally, he took out the white jade lotus plant from his cuffs.

He had secretly observed that the lotus-like plant had exactly ten petals.

If, according to the principle of one-tenth of the distribution, you can get at least one of them, it is not nothing.

Wang Feng adheres to the principle that more things are better than less things, and he has no reservations.

After taking out the lotus-like plant, many pairs of eyes at the scene stared at this place, including the leaders of the other two major forces, Qingyang Niubi and Rosacea Old Man.

There were even many monks who exchanged heads and talked about each other, and from time to time they looked at Wang Feng.

Some monks didn't know what to do, and after some explanations from the monks next to them, they even cast a surprised look at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was the old god at this time, but fortunately, before deciding to take out this plant, he had already thought of this scene at this time.

"I knew that there was something wrong with this kid, and he could fool others, but he couldn't fool my qi magic.

Obviously, he didn't even have the cultivation of the first level of Qi refining, but why did he appear in such a place of trial.

I only hate that this kid is as cunning as a fox and doesn't leak, and I blame myself for not being decisive enough to take this kid down in advance.

Guo Yi in the crowd was secretly remorseful in his heart, and muttered to himself.

"Boy, it's me, don't look around. Look at you, you haven't realized you're in trouble.

I don't care how you got this white jade lotus, I want the petals you deserve.

If you agree, I will say that I am my registered disciple in front of everyone.

I'll take care of you, and I'll give you ten breaths of time to think about it now. At this moment, a voice came from Wang Feng's ears.

"Is this also an immortal method? It's amazing!" Wang

Feng looked like he was looking at his nose and his nose and his heart, but he knew that it was the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in front of him, Zhongli, who transmitted the sound to him.

Wang Feng knew that what the other party said was true, so he only thought about it for a while, and then nodded lightly.

"When I learn the immortal method, I will return what you have taken me. "

Although the treasure is good, it is necessary to have a small life to enjoy, and Wang Feng is still clear about the trade-offs.

Seeing that Wang Feng was so knowledgeable, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong on the opposite side cast a gentle smile.

Wang Feng also hurriedly took a few steps forward, and said in his mouth: "The master is above, the registered disciple Wang Feng is fortunate not to be dishonored, brought out this thing, and asked the master to look at it, held the white jade lotus that emitted a glimmer in both hands, and handed it over."

"Very good, you did a good job in this matter, and the teacher really didn't misunderstand you.

Although this wood spirit shield magic weapon is only a medium-grade magic weapon, it has its own wonderful use, so I will give it to you for self-defense.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhong seemed to be very happy after receiving the white jade lotus, and even threw an object, which was grabbed by Wang Feng and quickly hidden in the cuffs.

"This is the magic weapon of the immortal family?

Wang Feng's heart was overjoyed, not long after he arrived in the Flood Desolate Continent, he had obtained a magic weapon of the Immortal Family.

"

Brother Zhong, it's really a good fortune, you have received such a good apprentice, you envy me and others!"

"Hmph, the juniors don't know about this matter, and we don't know it yet. But it was the old man of Aoki Gate who snorted coldly, don't overdo it, and don't pay attention to this side anymore.

After Wang Feng spoke, the most shocking thing here was the four-person team that had been with Wang Feng for more than 20 days.

The boss Du Gang hurriedly warned the three people around him not to spread the news about the previous journey with Wang Feng, so as not to cause trouble.

The other party is now a registered disciple of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it is not something that they can provoke with a rootless and scattered cultivator.

Among them, Guo Yi still bit the root of his teeth with hatred for Wang Feng, and the light in his eyes flickered.

The other three didn't feel anything, Wang Feng was just a little verbal deception, and he didn't do anything to damage the three of them.

On the contrary, with the indirect help of the other party, a lot of red fire ant carcasses were harvested, which was worth the trip.

After handing it over, Wang Feng also got an unknown plant and two black spars that he deserved.

The corpses of a hundred red fire ants were wrapped in a rag by Wang Feng and stuffed into his arms.

As for the petals that should be allocated, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong didn't mention a word, as if there was no such thing.

The person in charge of registration seems to have acquiesced in this matter and did not say much.

Learning another loose practice, he put the black crystal and the unknown plant on the inside of his clothes.

He came to the middle-aged man surnamed Zhong, his cheap master, and stood silently.

Through the conversations of the people around him, Wang Feng knew that there were a hundred people from each of the forces that entered this time.

After roughly counting the number of people on his side, there were probably seventy or eighty people left.

However, looking at the forces of the two major sects, there were only forty or fifty people, which made Wang Feng a little dumbfounded.

However, through the communication of those people around him, he also understood that the people of the two major sects may rely on their own strength to break into some particularly dangerous places, which will lead to heavy losses.

The four-person team that Wang Feng was following was completely wandering around the outer area, and it was impossible for them to encounter any particularly big dangers.

If it weren't for the last carcasses of red fire ants, it can be said that there would be little gain.

It's no wonder that there is no danger, and the only lotus-like plant worth fighting for in this area is no longer a point of interest if anyone gets it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rejoice for a while, what treasures are not treasures, he doesn't care much at this time, or his own life matters.

Soon, the people of the three major forces handed over the items.

Here, Wang Feng's cheap master, Zhong Li walked straight to the front of the platform and flicked his big sleeves, and the items that had been piled up into a small mountain bag were swept away.

Wang Feng, who saw this, stared at his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, "Is this also the immortal method of the Honghuang Continent?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhong, after collecting the items, looked back and said loudly: "This is the matter, I want to go to Qinghefang City, if there are people who are willing to go with me, they can take you for a ride, and the rest will disperse separately." "

Speak, and wait for the words of the people. With a wave of his sleeves again, he saw a bronze boat, floating in front of him, and he was good at the wind.