The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 817: : Fight the powerful enemy again
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Fang Lin looked at this huge medicinal field, he was naturally very happy, and in this medicinal field, he also found another main medicinal material needed for refining Nirvana Dan---Seven Star Begonia .
"Unexpectedly, there are Seven Star Begonias in this medicinal field. In this way, the main medicinal material for refining Nirvana Pill is only Fengling Yuzhi." Fang Lin said secretly.
Once the four main medicines are collected, you can basically start to refine Nirvana Pill.
But the last kind of Phoenix Spirit Jade Branch is not easy to obtain, because this medicinal material is very special and difficult to find. Unless Fang Lin has a medicinal raccoon, I am afraid that he can only get it by chance.
However, Fang Lin is not in a hurry, the old mummy is still asleep now, even if the Nirvana Pill is refined, he can't take it.
At the moment, Fang Lin picked all the poisons in the medicinal field, and then took care of the medicinal field.
After all, this medicinal field has not been taken care of for too long. Although the medicinal materials in it are growing very well, it still looks a little messy.
After taking care of it, the medicinal field looks much cleaner. Fang Lin looked at the medicinal field contentedly and felt that the trip was really worth it.
"In two months, the ancient Dan forbidden area is about to end, and I should settle some things." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.
"What are you going to do?" Du Gu Nian asked.
"Killing." Fang Lin said lightly, very lightly.
Dugu Nian frowned slightly: "There is no danger, right?"
Fang Lin smiled and said: "It's okay, old pickles go with me."
Speaking, Fang Lin grabbed the old mummy from the sac of the nine palaces.
"Boy, didn't you tell me not to disturb my uncle?" Thousand-year corpse said very dissatisfied.
Fang Lin didn't speak, and pointed to the medicine field not far away.
Thousand-year corpse ginseng looked at the medicine field, and his eyes became straight at this sight.
"Let go of this uncle, this uncle is going to wander in the ocean of ancient medicine, let me pass!" Thousand-year corpse ginseng kicked on all fours, trying to break free from Fang Lin's hand.
"When you finish the work with me, I will reward you with an ancient medicine." Fang Lin said.
"This is what you said, don't deceive the innocent and kind-hearted uncle." Thousand-year corpse glared at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin and Dugu Nian had a chill. This old guy was so skinless and innocent and kind. It was disgusting.
"Come with me, that little boy last time, this time we will clean him up together." Fang Lin said.
As soon as I heard that I was going to deal with the white-clothed boy, the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng suddenly became vigorous. With the stimulation of the ancient medicine, the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng was a high fighting spirit.
"Beat the little white face!" cried the thousand-year corpse.
"The little white face is not easy to deal with, and he must get some tricks." Fang Lin thought in his heart, already having an idea.
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The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the white-clothed boy walks in the wind and sand, and the invisible breath is permeated. There is no gravel on his body. He is still so spotless and white as snow.
However, the face of the boy in white is very ugly, and the three black nails on his chest are aching.
"It seems that we can't do it with people for the time being, and the martial arts of the Supreme Temple can't be easily used." The white-clothed boy glanced at the three black nails on his chest, with a spiteful color in his eyes.
"If it weren't for you to lay three death nails on my body, I would not endure the pain of a hundred years. If I can get rid of this death nail, I will definitely make you pay." The white-clothed boy said, He has a great hatred for the person who smashed the soul nail on him.
The wind and sand are getting bigger and bigger, and there will be faint signs of a sandstorm. The white-clothed boy is like the wind and quickly disappears in place.
"Huh?" Soon, the white-clothed boy noticed something strange. Someone was following him, and his supreme fragments also reacted.
"Is that him again?" The white-clothed boy gritted his teeth, opened his spiritual eyes on his forehead, and scanned the surroundings, his expression slightly gloomy.
"Little white face, did we meet again?" A loud laugh came, and the Thousand-Year Corpse Ginseng changed into Fang Lin's appearance, and he killed the boy in white directly.
"Who are you?" The white-clothed boy frowned. He didn't know this person, but his tone of voice was very similar to that of the middle-aged man he had fought before.
"My grandfather changed his face, don't you recognize your little white face?" Thousand-year corpse smiled, and he couldn't help but blasted at the white-clothed boy.
"You're looking for death!" the white-clothed boy yelled, and he also punched out, two fists colliding like two stubborn rocks.
Only hearing a bang, the Thousand-Year-year-old corpse retreated again and again, and the white-clothed boy had a cold face, and a terrible breath filled his body.
"Oh, how does your little white face feel a lot stronger than before?" Thousand-year corpse ginseng shook his arm, talking with Fang Lin's face, with a rather wretched expression.
"You are too weak." The white-clothed boy said in a cold voice, his body moved, and the majestic internal energy surged out.
"Look at Grandpa, I won't beat you to death!" Thousand-year corpse yelled, using a unicorn fist, punching out, and the unicorn phantom will appear.
"Kirin martial arts?" The white-clothed youth showed a hint of surprise, but more doubts. The other party was obviously not this person during the last match, and his realm and martial arts were completely different. Exactly the same.
But anyway~IndoMTL.com~For the white-clothed teenager, it is enough to beat the person in front of him, and there is no need to think about other things.
The young man in white showed even more amazing strength than before, as if he hadn't really used his full strength before.
"The unicorn martial arts is amazing, but the person who performs it is really terrible." The white-clothed boy sneered, and between turning his hands, an ancient tree appeared, covering the white-clothed boy's body, with a vast and vast aura. come out.
"Wow, you little white face, it turns out to be a tree spirit!" Thousand-year Corpse Ginseng yelled deliberately.
The young man in white did not say a word, and the phantom of the ancient tree came violently towards the phantom of the unicorn with a vast aura.
The Qilin phantom roared, but it was unable to resist the power erupted by the ancient tree phantom, and kept backing away.
Seeing this scene, Thousand-year Corpse Panic suddenly panicked, his spiritual eyes opened, and the blue light surged into a fist mark.
"Small bugs!" Shao Young in white drank, and pointed it out, instantly condensing extremely strong internal energy.
Boom!
The fist marks collapsed, but the finger light still had enough power to go straight to the thousand-year corpse.
Thousand-year corpse ginseng couldn't dodge, and was hit by the finger light, and suddenly yelled and flew out, as if he was seriously injured.
The young man in white showed a bit of disdain, and was about to continue his shot, but unexpectedly there was a strong wind surging behind him.
"You are careless." Fang Lin's indifferent voice sounded, holding the ancient spear, he was already within a step of the white-clothed boy.
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