Fantasy: I start as an old man, and others practice for me

"Old man, I forgot to tell you. The elixir garden here also produces golden grass. You always know the golden grass, right? That was one of the main medicines for refining Tsukidan, and it was rare and tight.

Long Tao sat like this, "kindly" reminded Song Rui.

"Oh yes? It was a real bonus. And thank you very much. Song

Rui didn't even raise his head.

"No thanks, old man, this is what I should do."

In the medicine garden, one old and one young, you say a word to me, the scene is very warm at first glance.

The only discord is that the few sit leisurely, and the old ones bend over and diligently.

......

"Huh? This is what you call golden grass, right? Sure enough, the year is full. Not to mention other plants, these few plants alone can be exchanged with the Medicine God Sect for one or two Zhujidan. Song

Ruiyang held four golden spirit grasses in his hand and showed off at Long Tao.

That dazzling luster, under the sunlight, is particularly dazzling.

Long Tao's face flashed with greed, and he said,

"Exactly." This saves me a lot of work.

Old man, it's not early, is the spirit grass finished? After

speaking, he stood up and crossed the center of the prohibition entrance.

"Oh, it's all done. It's time to get down to business.

Song Rui tapped his back with his hand to relieve the soreness in his back, and walked straight towards Long Tao.

"The old man has worked hard, since everything is busy here. That... I send you on the old road?

Long Tao's face became grim.

"Since Xiaoyou is obsessed with this, I was also tired just now, and I just moved my muscles."

Song Rui was smiling, and Zhizhu was in his hands.

Long Tao was very unhappy at the moment.

Didn't you have a high level of pressure just now?

Shouldn't this old thing kneel and beg for mercy?

Is he really confused, or is he pretending to be here for Xiaoye and me?

Long Tao felt slighted and insulted.

"Old fellow, if you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will spare you your life for the sake of you helping me collect medicine.

If not, today Xiaoye, I will kill you and bury it in this soil as fertilizer.

Song Rui's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea."

"Hmph~ so mysterious, stubborn."

Long Tao took out a magic sword from the storage bag, and the spiritual power rang, and the tip of the sword swallowed an inch of sword radiance, pointing straight at Song Rui.

"Old thing, show your magic weapon and show your strongest strength. That will be the last thing you can stay in this world. "

The magic sword is in hand, I have it in the world."

Long Tao's mood was extremely excited, and he was even a little uncontrollable.

His fingers clenched the magic weapon were white, and he swallowed saliva from time to time.

After so many years of intensive cultivation, he has not yet had a human life on his hands.

Today, I will be here, stepping on the corpse of the person in front of me, and I will finally complete the final transformation.

Song Rui did not answer, so calmly took a step towards the other party.

Eight layers of gas refining....

One step further.

The ninth layer of refining gas....

Then comes the third step.

The great consummation of gas refining....

At this time, it was less than three meters away from Long Tao.

"You... You... You, you hid your cultivation, it turns out that you are also a Great Perfection cultivator.

"How is this possible?!"

Damn, this old immortal is the same as his own cultivation.

Why was I so calm before.

This wave was loaded by him.

However, in order to pretend, if you are so close to yourself, you will be slashed by the sword.

Long Tao gritted his teeth, swallowed the sword in his hand, and went straight to Song Rui's face door and flashed away.

Hurry up again....

Hurry up again....

That old coffin is stupid, right? Why don't you dig out the guys yet?

Suddenly, staring directly at Long Tao in front of him, a black shadow flashed.

Immediately after....

Boom~ a muffled sound.

See.

His magic sword was pierced on a large coffin, and the tail of the sword trembled.

As if saying to Zhou Tao:

Master, I really tried my best....

Don't believe it, you see.

Long Tao blinked hard, expressing his incomprehension at this unscientific behavior.

That teacher was obviously still here just now.

How did it become a coffin?

Is this omitting the intermediate process and directly sublimating?

Just when he was in the circle

, he creaked ~ The lid of the coffin erected opened, and Song Ruishi Shiran walked out of it.

Now that the fate return is already the original destiny weapon of the six forbidden laws, Song Rui just moved his mind just now, and the fate returned from the dantian automatically released, and he was put into it, and the whole process was extremely fast.

Seeing that Song Rui was unharmed in the face of his all-out blow at such a close distance, Long Tao no longer had the slightest contempt, and hurriedly drove the spiritual power to draw the magic sword and fight with Song Rui to the same place.

After a few rounds of real back-and-forth attacks, Long Tao finally saw the real horror of this old man in front of him.

At the same time, I feel extremely remorseful.

What kind of freak am I messing with.

This old man is simply stronger than the fighting methods of those prime-aged physical cultivators.

The huge coffin was slammed by him and flew up, knocking his magic sword off again and again.

A few times I got closer, and the fierce wind blew my face painfully.

If he didn't flash fast, if he got a little stained, he would have to be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"This old timer, how about we discuss and stop here?"

"They all just came in, there is no need to fight to the death. The aura here is special, and it will not be good for you to consume it like this. "

In the Xuantian Secret Realm, the aura attribute is furious, and it cannot supplement the loss caused by the fighting method.

Basically, how much is inhaled and how much is discharged.

Cultivators who enter can only be replenished through foreign objects such as spirit stones and spirit pills.

Therefore, the possibility of advanced cultivation here is cut off.

Long Tao was planning to use this to persuade Song Rui not to do meaningless consumption.

After all, the secret realm has just entered.

"No, no, I'm not addicted yet."

Immediately afterwards, it was Song Rui's increasingly sharp attack.

I'm Nima~

I'm here to make you enjoyable?

Where does Long Tao know, this one in front of him.

The old body is actually a young soul, a soul eager to fight.

The rapid improvement of cultivation, coupled with the comfortable sect life of the Daoli Sect, led to Song Rui's very few opportunities to make a move.

Now that he finally has a chance, Song Rui is actually even more restless than Long Tao just now.

At the same time, in order to avoid his own whim and a coffin board to slap the opposite side, Song Rui only took out half of his strength.

"Do you think I'm afraid you're not going to make it?

Good, good, good.

Today it's all open, and I'll let you know what Sunset Red is.

As soon as the words fell, the second flying sword was taken out by Long Tao and thrown into the air, and then slashed at the top of Song Rui's head.

Two medium-grade flying swords, one main attack, one attack.

Complement each other and cooperate tacitly.

It can be seen that Long Tao is also a person with deep roots and strong spiritual sense.

I thought that I could turn the situation around by coming up with the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

However, seeing that the other party's coffin was then divided into two bodies, he took his two magic swords with ease.

Long Tao had the heart to cry.

"I said, little brother, is there any other means?"

"Make it all out, don't hold it, don't control it."

Long Tao: I $%#@....