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Chapter 112: No Poison, No Husband!
"Look, what is that glowing thing? Is it a spirit grass?"

Hearing this, more than ten people in the company all looked towards the faint green light in the red mist.

It was indeed a spirit grass, a small green grass emitting green light.This spirit grass has only two leaves, no flowers or flowers, if it is not for the eye-catching green light, no one will take a second look at it.

More than a dozen people stepped forward quickly, and they all looked at it carefully.

Among these people, some well-informed fellows actually named this spirit herb in one mouthful.

"Qi Luo Ling Grass, this is Qi Luo Ling Grass. Two leaves, one leaf is 5000 years old, isn't the two leaves already ten thousand years old?"

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

"This is the Qiluo Spirit Grass used to refine the Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill? Why does it look so ordinary?"

"What do you know, the most important part of this Qi Luo Lingcao is the root, which is more precious than the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King. This single plant can refine ten Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pills. One Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill is Nengyuanying stage monks can improve their cultivation by a whole level, which is more precious than Zhenyang Dan, and in the ghost market, the Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill is sold at sky-high prices."

"Since that's the case, wouldn't we have made a fortune? But with so many of us, how do we divide this Qiluo Lingcao?"

Finally, the most critical issue was brought up. There was only a ten-thousand-year-old Qi Luo Spirit Grass, but there were more than a dozen people here. How to divide them was really hard to discuss.

"I discovered this Qiluo Lingcao, so it should belong to me."

"Belongs to you? If I didn't recognize it, you know what it is? I think it must be mine!"

"The two of you just want to monopolize it, and treat us as a display? Either split it equally, or see who is stronger!"

"What do you mean? Don't think that you are a late-stage Nascent Soul, we are afraid of you. Can you beat the three mid-stage Nascent Soul?"

"Then give it a try, if you're not afraid of death, you two go together!"

After a while, the atmosphere became tense.

Su Ruobai and Situ Jian stood behind the crowd without saying a word.

Among the dozen or so people, Su Ruobai's cultivation level is the lowest, and the others are also at the late Jindan stage, and half of them are at the Nascent Soul stage.It seems impossible to expect them to share equally.

At this time, it is wise not to compete with them.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I think we should go. There is no need to fight with other people just because of a single spirit grass. What do you think?"

Su Ruobai rolled her eyes, then said with a chuckle: "You think the same as I do, then let's go! Hey, this spiritual herb belongs to you, we two brothers will not participate. Farewell!"

They proposed to leave, and of course these people would not stop them.

Without further delay, the two immediately raised their legs and walked aside.They had just walked two or three feet away, when the monks behind suddenly started to move.

The sound of the collision of magic tools, the roar of magic spells, the sound of fighting, and the screams, all mixed together, it sounds really harsh.

Su Ruobai and Situ Jian walked forward for a while, Su Ruobai stopped suddenly.

"Brother Situ, let's wait here for a while!"

Situ Jian was taken aback when he heard this, and said puzzledly, "Fellow Daoist Su, what are we waiting for here?"

Su Ruobai said nastyly: "After they finish biting, let's dig that Qiluo Lingcao."

"You...you want to compete with them for that spiritual herb? Isn't it too risky?"

Su Ruobai smiled disdainfully and said, "The Qi Luo Ling herb is something that has no owner, so why give it to them for nothing? Besides, like them, it doesn't seem like they can make alchemy. I am the world's number one alchemist here, The Chi Luo Spirit Grass should belong to me. Of course, we are companions, and when I refine the Nine Rank Seven Star Pill, I will give you five."

Situ Jian said with some embarrassment: "Although that's the case, there are quite a few monks in the Nascent Soul stage. I'm afraid the two of us can't handle it?"

Su Ruobai laughed and said, "Isn't it just a few Nascent Soul stages? When they finish fighting, it's probably at the end of their battle. I'll give them a praying mantis, a cicada, and an oriole. Ok!"

Although Situ Jian was still a little worried, when he thought about the battle between China and China, Su Ruobai didn't even pay attention to the three-way Daoist in the middle stage of Yuanying.Without any real skills, which foundation building stage would dare to fight against the Nascent Soul stage.

So at this time, he might as well choose to trust Su Ruobai, after all, the temptation to get five Nine Rank Seven Star Pills is really too great.

The two waited patiently for a cup of tea, and the movement in the distance seemed to be much quieter.

Su Ruobai rubbed the back of her head, yawned and said, "It's probably almost there, Brother Situ, let's go dig Qiluo Lingcao."

Hearing this, Situ Jian nodded quickly.

After the fight just now, more than a dozen monks died or fled, and finally there were only two big monks in the late Nascent Soul stage left.

There is no way, their cultivation base is the highest, and their strength is the strongest. If the two of them join forces, how can other monks beat them?
"Fellow Daoist Wang, thank you for the counterattack just now. If not, the three Nascent Souls in the middle stage are really difficult to deal with."

The late Yuanying known as Wang Daoyou heard this, laughed and said: "They still want to form an alliance with me, how can we two Yuanying be safe together in the late stage. Zhang Daoyou, dig the grass! Don't attract other people , then it will be troublesome!"

"Wait! There are two minor repairs coming!"

"However, in the late stage of Foundation Establishment and the late stage of Jindan, I can deal with them by myself. You dig grass, and I will drive them away."

It is convenient to have the power of consciousness, and they will be informed immediately when there is any disturbance around them.

Before Su Ruobai and Situ Jian approached, people already knew about it.

Yuan Ying, surnamed Wang, turned around in the late stage and quickly ran towards Su Ruobai and Situ Jian.

In just a few breaths, the three of them met.

"You two juniors, haven't you already left? Why are you back again? Did you come back to seek death?"

The monk surnamed Wang stopped in front of Su Ruobai and Situ Jian, and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Su Ruobai smiled and said, "Senior, our cultivation base is too low, so we dare not go forward rashly. How about we serve as your followers?"

"Slaves? I think they are two burdens. Get out, if you don't get out, you will die!"

When Su Ruobai heard this, helplessness immediately appeared on his face, and he said: "Senior, you may not be familiar with me, but to tell you the truth, I am an alchemist. With my senior's cultivation, I think that Qiluolingcao It has already fallen into your hands. Why don't you give me the Qiluo Lingcao, and I will help you refine the Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill? Don't worry, I don't charge money, I just ask the senior to bring us to hunt for treasure together. How about it?"

"Alchemist? The Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill is a top-ranked spirit pill of the fourth rank, can you make it?"

Su Ruobai said confidently: "Of course, a mere fourth-grade spirit pill is nothing. As long as I break through to the Jindan stage, I will be fine with a fifth-grade spirit pill. Senior, just give me a chance to perform well." Let's go! Whom you are looking for is not alchemy, and you will not be charged if you look for me, okay?"

The monk surnamed Wang thought about it for a while, and then asked: "Are you really refining the fourth-grade panacea? How can I trust you?"

Su Ruobai didn't have a fourth-grade elixir, but he had a top-grade spiritual weapon and a small broken knife.

No matter what it is, if you take it out to fool the other party, you should be able to deceive the Qiluo Lingcao.

Thinking of this, he touched the spiritual bag and called out the little broken knife.

"Senior, this is a spirit treasure, you've got your eyes on it! I can even make a spirit treasure, isn't it just a piece of cake?"

Having said that, he drove a small broken knife to the monk surnamed Wang.

The other party didn't set up defenses, and actually looked carefully.

But at this moment, the little broken knife suddenly flashed red, and rushed to the monk surnamed Wang.

The corner of Su Ruobai's mouth curled up, and he said coldly: "Old man, I want the spirit grass, and I want your life too! Go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)