I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

Looking closely at the material used by Zhao Yu for alchemy, it is obvious that it has just been unearthed...... Obviously, for the test in the secret realm, the alchemy materials do not have to be spent by themselves, but can use the spiritual materials of the medicine garden.

After Shen Nian saw the secret realm clearly, the corners of Ning Wu's mouth rose: "Luck is good, if you take all of them and bring them back to the Ning family, these materials can cultivate at least a few martial saints, and if you are lucky, you can even cultivate a martial emperor." "

Can't collect

it? Do you really think that the traceless talisman that he spent a full hundred days of destiny value is fake?

The spiritual power in his body slowly wrapped his divine thoughts and slowly flowed, and soon he was centered on him, enveloping the surrounding ten miles.

After breathing slightly, Ning Wei's eyes condensed: "Close!"

The spirit grass within a radius of ten miles, under his divine thoughts, drifted into the air with mud one after another, and a small part of it, the rhizomes or branches and leaves were damaged, obviously the amount collected at the same time was too much, and the details were not dealt with, resulting in the destruction of the spirit grass.

Ning Wei didn't care, as soon as he raised his hand, a terrifying amount of spirit grass was submerged into the storage ring.

And the energy of the traceless charm disappeared by about a tenth.

Counting the consumption of forcibly entering the secret realm, the counterattack of the formation when collecting the spirit grass only consumed less than five percent of the energy of the traceless talisman.

In this wave, the spirit grass was taken by him by one-sixth of its appearance.

"That's enough......" Ning Wei didn't bother Zhao Yu, and silently fled towards another area.

About forty years later.

The huge medicine garden has no spiritual grass, although the secret realm is still full of the fragrance of plants and trees...... But even the weeds are almost gone, and the secret realm of the good end has almost become a desert.

Ning Wei nodded with satisfaction and walked slowly to the first area.

He didn't bother, just watched quietly.

I waited about two hours.

The fragrance of medicine spreads.

Dancheng!

Zhao Yu also nodded with satisfaction, and while collecting the pill, he was about to step towards the second area.

He had just entered the secret realm, and forty percent of the area of this huge secret realm was planted with countless spirit grasses that were almost rare to see in the outside world, and he had also tried, many spirit grasses in the medicine garden were all filled with the ban of the secret realm, and only by entering the test area could he get a required spirit grass.

Why is there only some sand and gravel soil now?

Subconsciously, Zhao Yu rubbed his eyes...... That's right, the huge medicine garden is really gone.

"What's going on......" muttered back, Zhao Yu's expression changed greatly.

He saw that Ning Wei was staring at him all the time.

"Ning...... Peaceful...... Ning Wei ...... "Zhao Yu retreated frantically, and even retreated to the second area.

On the spot, there was a new round of pills that needed to be refined, and that piece of information also told him that this time, he had two opportunities to refine.

What else is there to refine? The medicine garden is missing!

It was taken by Ning Wei? Impossible, this secret realm has a ban, unless Emperor Wu is impossibly unable to cross the ban and forcibly take the spirit grass, or dig up all the spirit grass.

Isn't it Ning Wei? It's even more impossible, this secret realm is just the two of them at this time!

Ning Wei tilted his head slightly: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Heh......" Zhao Yu sneered, and couldn't help but think of the sword of the county lord's mansion.

With the same cultivation, he can't stop Ning Wu's sword.

That sword almost became his inner demon.

Getting along with Xia Yun, under the infection of warmth, he finally began to forget, and now he sees Ning Wei...... The demons of the heart, rise again.

Seeing this, Ning Wei looked at the deepest part: "You really want to take the inheritance?"

Zhao Yu subconsciously looked over, and at the back of the ninth area, there was a thatched house, and there were jade skeletons sitting in the thatched house.

In front of the skeleton, there were two scrolls, a ball of light, and a storage ring, all floating three inches in front of the skeleton's chest.

Obviously, the legacy is there.

That's when it happened.

I saw Ning Wei beckoning slightly.

The book slip and storage ring trembled slightly, and they sliced through the sky and fell behind him, and the ball of light flickered wildly...... Shattered by spiritual power.

Zhao Yu's breath froze, and his face became stiff.

Turning back with a little difficulty, the book and storage ring are all in Ning Wei's hands.

Zhao Yu's eyes instantly turned red, and his voice trembled: "You...... You...... You've ruined the inheritance?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Ning Wei looked as usual, put on the storage ring, and played with the book in his left hand.

Test? That's what only a child of luck needs to do.

Does he need it? No Trace, no need!

Just take it.

The "Boom ......" secret realm began to tremble wildly, and the space began to shatter, and the jade skeleton fell into the spatial turbulence as soon as possible.

Obviously, the inheritance has been destroyed, and this secret realm is about to collapse.

Zhao Yu's heart began to drip blood: "You...... Since there is no need for inheritance, why destroy it!" He

also reacted, since Ning Wei was able to cross the large array to smash the inheritance, take away the storage ring and the book slip, and the spiritual grass in the medicine garden was really taken away by Ning Wu without falling.

Ning Wei smiled and said: "The inheritance of the Martial Emperor, this kind of waste inheritance, is not worthy of this young master, if it is not worthy, what if it is ruined?"

"You...... You ......" Zhao Yu's right hand trembled and pointed at Ning Wei.

Soon, a mouthful of blood was spitted.

"Ding, the exclusive inheritance of Zhao Yu, the son of luck, was taken away, and his mind collapsed. "

Ding, congratulations to the host, capture the Mandate of Heaven worth a hundred. "

Good, the cost of the Traceless has been earned.

Ning Wei spoke up again: "This young master has had enough, it's time to send you to death...... For the sake of the medicine garden, I allow you to choose how you die.

Zhao Yu's pupil realm shrank to the extreme, and the cold hair around his body was upside down.

Soon, Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and pointed around: "The secret realm will be broken, do you dare to do it? At that time, even if you are noble, under the turbulence of space, you will be able to leave no bones! If a pariah in Zhao is buried with a noble person like you, this life will be worth it!"

Ning Wei looked at it for a while, and smiled dumbly: "Do you think that this young master is as poor as you? I am not afraid to tell you the truth, with the treasure of this young master's automatic protector, even if you fall into the turbulence, it is not difficult to persist for thousands of years, not to mention, instantly return to my Ning family's treasure, and this young master is not lacking." "

I don't believe it!" Zhao Yu gritted his teeth slightly, and suddenly burst out of spiritual power.

In an instant, the space completely collapsed.

Before the collapse, Zhao Yu disappeared out of thin air...... After all, he is the one who enters the test area, and as long as the secret realm has not completely disappeared, he can leave at any time.

And Ning worried...... He is not the protagonist, and he is unyielding, and instantly falls into the turbulence of space.

With the cultivation of tranquility, it is enough to resist temporarily.

Ning Wei didn't bother to make a move, just looked around curiously...... There is nothingness everywhere in all directions, only countless spatial turbulences, and there is no unbridled spread without any trajectory.

He was even more unlucky, being hit by dozens of turbulent currents at the same time.