Chapter 4577

What? What?

Cheng Feng couldn't help but freeze.

"Quadrupole grass has been given to you. What else do you want?" He asked, suppressing his anger.

Ling Han a smile: "strange, I just let you put down the quadrupole grass, and did not say after you can go."

This!

Cheng Feng immediately thought that he had commanded the five Taoists in the same way before, but now they are still on his own head.

The retribution is too fast.

He bit his teeth and said, "let's fight!"

Obviously, Ling Han couldn't let him go, so he didn't need to insult himself.

He took the initiative to kill out, hum, head floating up a drum, hit the ground, it is to ring itself.

"Oh The five Taoist priests only felt a pain in their chest and immediately burst into blood.

It seemed that the drum beat on their hearts and almost burst their hearts.

But this is still because Cheng Feng's main target is Ling Han. They just suffered a little concussion. Otherwise, they would have already died.

Sacristy!

Ling Han built a regular defense in front of him to block the sound wave. However, when the sound wave passed, the shield of the rule was immediately broken.

It's an attack from a sacred weapon. How powerful is it?

At this time, Cheng Feng takes the opportunity Turn around and leave.

He clearly realized that he could not kill Ling Han. Therefore, he would rather leave than entangle himself and take risks.

Because he will soon be promoted to the throne, and Ling Han will be imprisoned in the master level forever. Therefore, how precious he is, why should he have a hard encounter with Ling Han's porcelain?

Even if he can win, but to pay a huge price, he will choose to give up.

This is the reason why he is willing to hand over the quadrupole grass. It is the so-called barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes. He does not want to fight Ling Han.

Ling Han did not pursue, because Cheng Feng is not inferior to him, and here is very suitable for ambush, he does not want to take too much risk.

Is it not enough to forcibly take quadrupole grass from the other party's hands?

Thank you The five Taoists all said to Ling Han.

Ling Han nodded and turned away.

Next, he did not meet the emperor again. After a month, he and monkey brothers would make peace and go to the next place.

It is the best guide to see the sage's corpse tower towering into the sky.

They came to the fourth mass grave and made an appointment to meet with them under the corpse tower a month later.

Every day I was looking for the elixir. Time passed quickly, and a month passed by in a flash.

Ling Han came to the sage corpse tower. This time, he was the first one. Monkey brothers haven't arrived yet because he was one day ahead of schedule.

He sits around. These days, he has been immersed in Holy Spirit. How can he feel? He needs to sort it out.

After a little while, someone arrived.

At first, Ling Han thought it was the three of them, but he turned around and saw that it was Jing Haoran.

, old fellow, I see you again. Well Haoran waved his hand with great enthusiasm.

Well, I don't seem to know you very well.

Ling Han sighed. This guy, like the big black dog, belongs to the type of cheap mouth. It's normal to be cut to death because of no cover up.

he moved in his heart: "old fellow iron, a very cost-effective business, do you do it?"

"What business?" Well Hao Ran immediately asked.

"I use high-level immortal spirit and you for low-cost, one star difference, one for five, how about?" Ling Han suggested.

Hiss!

well Hao Ran took a breath and then immediately said, "yes, old fellow iron, you have mastered the means of converting the lower rank Qi into a high level celestial spirit. Come on, how about selling me that? "

This guy is smart. He just guessed the truth from this clue.

He is worthy of being the master of the yuan world. He must not be underestimated because he has no cover up.

"Can you make pills?" Ling Han said with a smile.

"Hey, are you looking down on me?" Jing Haoran grinned.

As the master of the yuan world, which one did not live for a long time? Whether it was alchemy, casting or other heresy, it must have been learned all over.

Ling Han is also a smile, this will be one thing, but to achieve what level is another matter.

As far as he knows, Ding Shu can also make alchemy, but he can only say that he can. He has no extraordinary talent.

"OK, I'll exchange ten thousand eight star immortal gas." He opened his mouth.

There are so many immortal Qi, enough for him to step into the venerable, and cultivate to the peak of the quadrupole realm. Then, he does not need immortal Qi.

"Why don't you grab it?" Well Haoran rolled his eyes wildly. Isn't that a joke?

Don't say that he can't give ten thousand shares of eight star immortal spirit. Even if all the royal families are willing to contribute generously, that is far from enough."How many shares can you take out?" Ling Han said with a smile.

"Twenty at most." Jing Haoran made a counter-offer.

"Hehe, why don't you rob it?" Ling Han rolled his eyes. How could he be more shameless than him.

"Eight star immortal gas is rare, OK? Besides, how much did you pit last time?" Well Hao Ran stopped for a moment, "big deal, I'll give you seven star immortal gas, six star immortal gas and so on, make up a hundred."

This guy, it's a good bargain.

Ling Han is about to talk, but "um" a, looking at the corpse tower in the past.

Well Haoran is also the same, he sensed a strange movement.

"Hello, Hello, I don't want to die?" He murmured.

At this time, the arm of a holy corpse suddenly moved.

Shit!

"You crow mouth!" Ling Han said.

Well Hao Ran shrugs, blame me?

He hehe a smile: "can also bad where to go?"

Boom, the whole corpse tower trembled slightly, only to see the top of a body fell down, suddenly as if under the holy corpse rain, falling all over the sky.

"One more word, and I'll cut your head off!" Ling Han warns Haoran Xiang that this guy definitely has the ability to "follow what he says", but it is all negative.

The master of the yuan world is really wonderful. He brings his own trouble aura, while Jing Haoran can always predict the worst.

Just for a moment, the whole corpse tower fell down, and the holy corpse rained all over the mass grave.

The people at the bottom dodged one after another. Although the fallen saint's body had long been hanged, it was, after all, a holy corpse. Who dares to let it touch it? If it was really hit, it would be like being hit by the front of the sacred vessel to ensure a thorough death.

At the same time, we are also moving towards the direction of the saint corpse tower, and want to know what happened here.

One, two, three, more and more people came.

The corpse tower has not yet collapsed, leaving a "tower base".

What happened?

People came here with such doubts.

Boom, at this time, the only tower base began to collapse. When all the corpses of saints rolled to one side, there was a bronze coffin underneath.

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