Invincible God

Chapter 2150
Chapter 160: Cleansing Elixir
"My Meng family is not interested in the inheritance of a third-class Shenzong. Of course, if this junior sister is not willing, she can stand alone to fight against the spirit of flames, and I will definitely not stop her."

Mengqing said in a low voice, this woman is arrogant, but her heart is small, and she took revenge just because the female cultivator refuted a sentence before.

Ye Fan's sense of dreams is very poor. This kind of ability is not as good as a female cultivator with a temper. He has always kept a respectful distance. It is impossible for him to hand over the god ring. He had no intention of fighting against the spirit of flame with these people. , his goal is the Heart of Fire, and the fragments of the Heart of Fire can't satisfy his appetite.

According to these people, the fire domain space may appear on any ladder, and now they encountered the fire domain on the first step. For others, encountering the fire domain is unlucky, but for Ye Fan It is said that if the first step meets the fire area, it is luck.

Because of the first step, the strength of the fire spirit was suppressed very hard. Ye Fan could feel that the law of fire contained in the spirit of fire here was a level stronger than his understanding of the law of fire. He wanted to rely on chaos It is unrealistic for Dao Dan to completely block the attacks of these flame spirits, but under the weakening of Chaos Dao Pill, the attacks of these flame spirits are almost no threat to Ye Fan.

Only the group of high-level flame spirits who are close to the heart of flame can put a certain amount of pressure on Ye Fan.

After hearing Mengqing's words, nurturing Goddess immediately shook her bare hands, and her face turned pale. The meaning of Mengqing is very simple, either hand over the god ring, or face the spirit of flame by herself, she is only Yushen, how can there be Having survived the impact of thirty waves of flame spirits, he immediately gritted his teeth and said softly, "I, I am willing to hand over the god ring."

When she said this, the female cultivator almost burst into tears because she was weak, and because the power behind her was the third-class Shenzong, she had suffered a lot of humiliation along the way. In addition to the skills, it was also because she was lucky enough to get two purple Zen hearts, the sixth-grade divine fruit. This kind of Dao fruit is the main material for refining the essence-cleaning pill, and it is very rare.

Its value is even more precious than the general fifth-grade divine spirit and dao fruit, because the essence-cleaning pill can enhance a monk's spiritual root. The root determines a person's affinity for the corresponding law. The nurturing goddess herself is not a talent against the sky. She originally planned to go out this time, so she looked around for the tyrannical alchemy god, and exchanged two purple Zen hearts for a cleansing essence. God pill.

But at this moment, in order to survive, she can only reluctantly hand over this thing. She is very clear, don't look at Mengqing who keeps saying that the direct descendant of her dignified first-class sect will not treat the treasure of a disciple of a third-class sect to her. Coveting, but once Mengqing finds out that there is a purple Zen heart in her storage god ring, she will definitely covet it quietly, and even for the sake of her own reputation, this person is likely to find an opportunity to kill someone to silence her.

The woman sighed, her name is Song Qiqi, she is the third-class Shenzong Huayuezong's current generation's pride, and because of this, she was brought to the hometown of Fengzhu by the suzerain because she was not in the realm of nurturing the gods. She is proud of her qualifications, and only when she saw the monsters of other sects did she realize how weak she is.

Even though Song Qiqi agreed to hand over the divine ring of storage, the other two hadn't taken out the divine ring yet, so she wouldn't be the first to hand it over, she couldn't resist, but what about the other two?
After scanning his consciousness, Ye Fan didn't have a waist card, and he looked like a middle-aged man with vicissitudes. He was obviously a casual cultivator, so he naturally had no hope. His name is Qianshan, and it is unknown which sect he came from. Generally speaking, after many monks enter the imperial palace, they can freely choose to wear the waist badge of the branch or the power badge of their own birth after they enter the imperial palace. .

Song Qiqi placed his hope on this person.

Two hundred breaths had passed since the [-] breaths of time for everyone's safety, and soon the fire spirit's attack would come, and Mengqing obviously had no patience to wait for a lowly cultivator and another cultivator.

She looked at the two of Ye Fan very unhappy, and then said to Ye Fan: "I don't need you to pay the god ring, you are not qualified to enter my array, low-level monks, it's too dirty, as for Duan Qianshan , you are the same as Song Qiqi, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

Identity badges can bring a lot of convenience to these high-level monks, and it also makes them unable to hide their origins during the training process. For example, Ye Fan has no waist badge. Although he is a low-level monk, no matter what he does , No one else can find out his roots.

This remark immediately caused the pupils of the two monks who had followed Ye Fan into the Mountain of Separation to shrink slightly, and then quietly walked away from Mengqing. Once Ye Fan killed him, they would not dare to intervene.

Just another family disciple who was dazzled by the superiority of the senior monks, Ye Fan didn't bother to care about the dream, but went directly to the gathering place of the flame spirit in the distance. He had no interest in fighting against the flame spirit with these people. spirit.

"Brother wait a moment, there is a colorful flower here, can you please save my life?"

The monk Yushen of the Qilin branch ignored Mengqing, but walked behind Ye Fan and cupped his hands.

This scene immediately stunned Mengqing and the others. Even though Ye Fan's cultivation had reached the ninth-level cultivation god realm, he was still a cultivation god after all. Let a cultivation god protect his life?Just kidding?Whether this person can survive or not is up for debate.

"Hehe, the world is so big, there are so many wonders, a colorful flower is exchanged for the protection of a cultivator cultivating the spirit, when did the colorful flower become so worthless?"

Seeing this, Guo Lan sneered immediately, with a flash of greed in his eyes, colorful flowers, combined with Zi Zen Heart, can refine the treasure of the sixth-grade divine elixir. Like the Zen mind, it is comparable to the fifth-grade divine spirit grass. If it weren't for the sixth-grade divine pill, it would not be difficult to refine the Xizhi divine pill, and the Xizhi divine pill could be regarded as a fifth-grade divine pill.

The purple Zen heart and colorful flowers are almost priceless treasures, but the elixir of cleansing quality is easy to refine, and therefore, the purple Zen heart and colorful flowers are particularly important.

"Colorful flowers are not worth as much as my life."

Duan Qianshan said calmly when he heard the words, Guo Lan wanted his god ring as soon as he said it. If he didn't know Ye Fan's strength, he would have to hand over the god ring today. The colorful flowers are also not destined for him. Don't use colorful flowers in exchange for your own survival?

Duan Qianshan knew very well how much Shenjing Ye Fan had earned, and Shenjing was not attractive to this person at all. After thinking about it, only the colorful flowers could make Ye Fan take action.

"Hahaha, just relying on a low-level cultivator of the ninth rank? It's a joke, he can't protect himself, can he still protect you?"

Guo Lan laughed even louder when she heard the words.

At this time, Ye Fan had already received the colorful flowers and said, "I will protect your life!"

When Duan Qianshan heard the words, a hint of excitement appeared on his face, and Guo Lan drew out his long sword immediately: "This kind of waste can save your life, it's ridiculous!"

The sword energy surged and cut towards Ye Fan in an instant. Guo Lan was waiting for Ye Fan to receive the colorful flowers. Ye Fan is a low-level monk. If he kills a low-level monk, he has no scruples, and he can snatch the colorful flowers. Why not for.

(End of this chapter)