Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"What material?" Ye Fan asked.

Uncle Jiu looked at the void, narrowed his eyes and said, "Zombie Grass, Bingxuanlian, Wuqueguo!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's face was full of black lines, are these names serious?

Zombies can grow grass?

What is Wuque?

"Zombie grass is the spirit grass associated with zombies in ancient tombs. Wuque fruit can only be found in Miaojiang, and ice lotus can only grow in extremely cold places."

Perhaps seeing Ye Fan's doubts, Uncle Jiu took the initiative to explain.

Ye Fan frowned, this is a bit difficult.

Ancient tombs are hard to find, especially ones with zombies.

Not to mention extremely cold places, there are several places in Kyushu, but it is self-evident how difficult it is to find a plant in the icy and snowy glaciers.

As for the Wuque fruit, only Miaojiang has it. Who knows that there are hundreds of thousands of mountains in Miaojiang, and the difficulty of finding it is no longer under the glacier.

Ye Fan smiled wryly: "Uncle Nine, it seems that looking at the ingredients of Xuanyin Pill can kill me."

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, and encouraged: "It's okay, I will ask the brothers of the sound transmission masters to help them find out."

"Then I would like to thank Uncle Jiu." Ye Fan cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "I can break through to a half-step immortal master, it all depends on the body training method you gave me to strengthen my physical body, otherwise there is no hope for this life, so there is no need to be polite between me and me."

……

In the mountains ahead, several figures walked with torches.

"There is a Taoist temple in front."

The leader looked to be forty or fifty years old, with gray hair.

Pointing to the slightly dilapidated Taoist temple in front, he said to the people behind him: "Let's go there to rest and recuperate, and then go down the mountain at dawn."

The people behind responded in unison, and the group of people quickened their pace and walked towards the desolate Taoist temple.

"Squeak!"

The Taoist door, which seemed to be about to collapse, was pushed open, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound.

The fire light came into view, the leading middle-aged man frowned, the Taoist temple had already been preempted by others.

Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan raised their heads and looked at the group of people who pushed the door.

"Excuse me!"

The middle-aged man bowed his hands to Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu first, with a slightly apologetic tone.

Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu nodded and didn't say much, but continued to do their own things.

After practicing just now, Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan found this dilapidated Taoist temple nearby to rest.

Sleeping in the open is always unpleasant, and there is a Taoist temple to rest, so why bother to find discomfort outside?

Soon, those people were angry and set up a bonfire to keep warm, adding some warmth to the dilapidated and cold Taoist temple.

Food and jugs were roasting over the fire, and the men began to chat.

They are all hunters at the bottom of the mountain, and they want to hunt more prey before winter comes.

Unexpectedly, chasing the elk deep into the mountains wasted a lot of time, so he could only choose to rest in this Taoist temple.

When they were chatting, they looked at Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu from time to time.

Especially when seeing Ye Fan with snow-white skin like a butter niche, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a handsome young man."

"You look like a scholar, why did you come to the barren hills?"

"I heard that the animals in the mountains will turn into monsters after living for a long time, and they can transform into adults. The male is Yin Jun, and the female is as beautiful as a fairy..."

Their voices became smaller and smaller, as if they were afraid that Ye Fan would hear them.

Chapter 712 Resentment and poisonous miasma, resolve the invisible!

"Okay, the more you talk, the more it goes too far." Seeing that their words became more and more outrageous, the middle-aged reprimanded them with a straight face.

However, he threw an apologetic smile at Ye Fan: "My brother, I'm sorry, they didn't mean anything malicious, they just used to be cheap."

Ye Fan waved his hand dismissively, expressing that he didn't care.

The middle-aged people are very prestigious among these people. After the reprimand, those people no longer reflect Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder, the dark night sky was violently violent, lightning flashed and thundered, and then it rained heavily.

"Strange, it was fine just now, why did the temperature suddenly drop so much?"

The middle-aged man tightened his clothes.

The other person stretched his hands towards the campfire, breathing out the cold air: "Yeah, it feels like the cold air is drilling into the cracks in the bones!"

Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu raised their heads almost at the same time, squinting and looking out of the closed wooden door.