"So powerful, climbing tianteng, that... That's climbing tianteng?" Zheng Qiushuang heard that even climbing tianteng was swallowed, which was even more shocking. Climbing tianteng, which is the legendary Tongtian demon vine that can directly connect with the heaven. If you can get climbing tianteng, you can fly to the heaven and rank in the immortal class.

"That's why I want to breed it. Although it's very difficult, if I really breed this wood, it will be very powerful and terrible." Yang Hongwu said.

"Yes, husband, you can." Zheng Qiushuang's eyes are colorful. The man he likes is so powerful and excellent.

Even climbing tianteng branches have been obtained.

To sum up, although he was in crisis and narrowly escaped death all the way, he was in danger.

And can grow up in danger every time.

Luck?

The protagonist of heaven and earth? God's favor?

Yes, my husband must be the son of fortune in this world.

It is said that in the ancient barren continent, a lucky son will be born every 100000 years. They are the people favored by God. Their voice will be incomparably brilliant. Along the way, all the enemies will be ruthlessly killed, and will become a stepping stone for his promotion to the highest peak.

After the wooden strip absorbed the water of the longevity pool, the trace of green became more obvious again.

Soon, he turned into a light and entered Yang Hongwu's Shenfu.

There was a trace of information and a trace of cheerful emotion in the Shenfu, as if Yang Hongwu was asking him to find more things for it, immortal pool water and some mysterious fog.

Longevity pool water is not so easy to find, but there must be a lot of fog in this soul losing mountain range.

If you absorb all the mysterious fog in the Lost Soul Mountain, can you make the wood sprout?

If you can, it'll be great.

"Let's go." Yang Hongwu took Zheng Qiushuang's hand.

In this mountain range of loss of soul, those mists are hard to avoid for others. These mists are strongly corrosive and can also affect people's mind.

However, it had no impact on Yang Hongwu and Yang Hongwu. Instead, it was the tonic of the wooden strip. If anyone knew, I don't know how they would be shocked.

They went all the way.

Yang Hongwu felt that the wood was guiding him.

After walking for a while, Yang Hongwu was surprised to find that there was a miraculous medicine in front of him. This is a six grade miraculous medicine, Xueyuan grass.

"Our luck is so good that it's actually a six grade elixir." Zheng Qiushuang also felt incredible. Unexpectedly, he found a blood yuan grass and six grade elixir in such a short time after entering the mourning mountain.

"Be careful, there are wild animals guarding around the six products of miraculous medicine." Yang Hongwu said.

"Don't worry, husband, I know." Zheng Qiushuang walked over and saw a small red snake spitting red letter next to the blood yuan grass.

"This is a level 5 peak beast, red thread golden ring snake." Hua Qianxue reminded, "this red thread golden ring snake is extremely poisonous. However, its toxin is the key raw material for cultivating red blood poison palm."

"Red blood poison palm?" Yang Hongwu frowned. This red blood poison palm has been heard. It is a very cruel poison skill. If attacked by red blood poison palm, people with weak strength will rot all over their body and blood will flow back. Life is better than death.

"Yes, don't be bitten by the red thread Golden Snake, otherwise it will be very troublesome." Zheng Qiushuang moved over there, waving his sword and drawing silver lights.

There are sword shadows everywhere.

The sound of "jingling" was heard, and the long sword kept attacking the little snake.

"What a powerful defense." Yang Hongwu looked at the shocked red thread golden ring snake. Zheng Qiushuang's attack only left a few white marks on the red thread golden ring snake.

"Release the nine cold centipede. Now the nine cold centipede has reached the level of six grade brutes. The red thread golden ring snake is its best tonic." Hua Qianxue said.

Yang Hongwu quickly released the nine cold centipede when he heard the speech.

Jiuhan centipede appeared, turned into a silver light and went straight towards the red line golden ring snake.

Hit the red thread Golden Snake heavily.

One red, one white, two rays of light, constantly staggered, very fast.

After several collisions, the speed slowed down, the scales on the red line golden ring snake fell off a lot, and the nine cold centipede was also injured.

Yang Hongwu wondered if he wanted to help the nine cold centipede. Unexpectedly, at this time, the nine cold centipede moved again and shot out like a sharp arrow.

Looking again, the nine cold centipede bit the golden ring of the red thread golden ring snake.

The red thread Golden Snake twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Then the nine cold centipede grew bigger, swallowed the whole body of the red thread golden ring snake, then flew back and landed in the center of Yang Hongwu's palm.

The stronger the strength and the higher the level, the smaller the nine cold centipede becomes.

The crystal clear body looks like a jade carving. It's very beautiful.

Yang Hongwu collected Jiuhan centipede.

Zheng Qiushuang over there has carefully dug up Xueyuan grass.

"Xueyuan grass."

When Zheng Qiushuang handed Xueyuan grass to Yang Hongwu, a voice came not far away, and a man came out.

"Little brother, can you give me the blood grass?"

As soon as the man spoke, he asked for Xueyuan grass. Yang Hongwu frowned and gave it to you. What's special? I don't know you well. Why should I give it to you?

"Who are you?" Yang Hongwu looked at each other and said coldly, "why should I give it to you?"

"It's impolite. I'm xialinquan, a true student of Kunlun University. I've been looking for this blood grass for a long time and it's very helpful to me. I hope my little brother will give it to me." Linquan looked at Yang Hongwu and said again.

In Lin Quan's heart, when the other party hears his name, he will certainly let Xueyuan grass out. After all, his name Lin Quan is definitely well-known in the ancient wasteland. One of the five true students of Kunlun university is not called for nothing.

"Are you Lin Quan from Kunlun university?"

"It's me. I'm a little famous." Lin Quan smiled at the corners of his mouth and said to himself, this boy should respectfully present the blood yuan grass.

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it." Yang Hongwu's next words made Lin Quan vomit blood.

The bastard actually teased himself. Lin Quan's eyes suddenly darkened. He looked at Yang Hongwu coldly and said, "little brother, are you sure you're talking to me? Aren't you kidding?"

Yang Hongwu smiled gently, sniffed at the threat of this guy, and snorted: "do I need to be kidding? Lin Quan? How far are you? How far do you think you are? You still want my blood grass. Even if the leader of your Kunlun university comes, this blood grass will not be given to you."

"Seek death." Lin Quan's eyes burst with a cold light, and his fist hit Yang Hongwu. A boy in the purple mansion was so arrogant.