"This is just an ordinary semi divine sword formula." Ye Hao looked at he Hongdao with some doubts, "you should be able to understand with your cultivation."
"A year ago I took a dogwood tonic." He Hong said frankly.
"Dogwood tonic grass is a good medicinal material even in the second place." Ye Hao's eyes showed a color of relief, "no wonder you can break the barriers of fairyland and set foot in the semi divine realm."
The barrier between the fairyland and the demigod realm is not as easy to break as imagined.
In fact, only a few herbs from the first frontier can help break down barriers.
He Hong's luck is very good, got a second level plant.
However, he Hong has set foot in the first place, which does not mean that he is qualified. What he could not understand before was still unable to understand.
"I haven't read this before." Ye Hao said after a pause.
He Hong could not help but set off a storm in his heart.
He has studied martial arts for hundreds of years, but Ye Hao can understand it in a few short eyes?
"Here you are." Ye Hao handed him a jade bottle.
He Hong took it suspiciously, "what is this?"
"At this time, it's a magic elixir to supplement the qualification." Ye Hao said faintly, "if you understand it after taking it, I don't think there is any problem."
"Semi divine elixir?" He Hong couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Ye Hao nodded gently.
"You - why did you send me such a precious elixir?" He Hong took a deep breath and said earnestly.
This is too kind.
"Without it, of the same race." Ye Hao said calmly.
He Hong's eyes are still full of suspicion.
"Do you think there is anything I covet in your strong sword clan?" Ye Hao said with a smile.
He Hong thought about it and found out that there was nothing left for Ye Hao to think about?
"Is there any talent worth cultivating in the lieyangzong?" Ye Hao immediately asked.
"Master." Ye Hao's voice just dropped, and a graceful girl ran over.
He Hong looks at Ye Hao nervously.
Ye Hao is quite speechless.
"Is it necessary to guard against me like this?"
He Hong's face was embarrassed.
In fact, he Hong didn't want to.
Ye Hao is so strong!
Nan Qing didn't notice Ye Hao until she ran to he Hong.
"Master, who is this?"
"This one." When he Hong was thinking about how to introduce Ye Hao's identity, Ye Hao said, "I'm your master's friend."
"This joke is not pleasant at all." Wen Yan Nan Qing sinks his face.
Who is he Hong in Nanqing's heart?
Demigod strong?
How can Ye Hao and he de be a friend of the master?
"There is a demigod." Ye Hao then looked at he Hong and said with a smile.
"Well, Nanqing's qualification is the best in the Lieyang sect." He Hong nodded.
Nanqing is stunned.
What's the situation?
Is the guy in front of you really a friend of the master?
"Qing'er, haven't you met Mr. Ye yet?" He Hong looks at Nanqing with a straight face.
"Master, who is he?" Nan Qing is very curious about this question.
"I didn't listen to me?" He Hong said with a straight face.
Nanqing looked at Ye Hao's expression and suddenly changed, "Nanqing has seen Mr. Ye."
He Hongdun was in a hurry.
Because Nanqing is the same generation ceremony.
Just when he Hong wanted to say something, Ye Hao whispered to him, "I don't want to reveal my details. I want to see her character."
"Yes." How dare he Hong say it is not?
"Qing'er, what can I do for you?" What did he Hong think of at this time.
"Master, the Luan bird clan has come." Nanqing said here, full of resentment in her eyes.
"What do the Phoenix birds do?"
"Take tribute."
"Didn't you give the tribute half a year ago?"
"Yes, but they say it's half a year now."
"How could that be true?" He Hong said angrily.
"Master, do you want to drive them out?" A year ago, Nanqing didn't dare to say such a thing. However, after he Hong stepped into the semi divine state, Nan Qing's heart became full of courage.
He Hong was silent.
There is still a difference between the first and the first.
He Hong, however, has just stepped into this realm, and there is no comparison with the first state of the old brand.
"If the Luan finch clan dares to find fault, I will kill this clan." Ye Hao then spoke to he Hong.
He Hong's eyes brightened.
Yeah.
He is not the opponent of the ancestors of the Luan finch clan.
But Ye Hao is.He Hong thinks Ye Hao must at least exist in the second realm.
"Fine son, go." He Hong looked at Nanqing zhengse and said, "our lieyangzong is no longer the existence of people kneading before."
"Mm-hmm." Nan Qing nodded excitedly.
This day, the sun clan has been waiting for too long.
"I'll go with you." At this time, Ye Hao said.
He Hong's eyes flashed, "Qing'er, you must be good at entertaining Mr. Ye."
Nanqing nodded and said, "Mr. Ye, please."
Discussion hall!
A young man lay on the chair without any grace and said indifferently, "what do you think of the lieyangzong?"
Jiang Licheng's face was very ugly.
This young man is just a little generation, but he doesn't give him face.
I'm the Lord of a family.
"What do you mean?" Seeing the face of the leader of the burning sun clan, the young man stood up and said, "look, I'm not happy?"
Jiang Licheng's face became livid.
If the words were not good before, then this is the provocation.
"Luan Bo, what do you mean?" A young man of the strong Yang sect stood up.
When the patriarch is humiliated, his chief disciple must stand up.
Luan thin glanced at the son, "roll."
"What do you say?" Your son became angry.
Brush!
The next moment, Luan Bo appeared in front of his son. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up a foot. His eyes were full of banter, "repeat what you just said?"
"Stop it."
"Let go, elder martial brother."
"What do you want to do?"
Several disciples of zhenzhuan surrounded Luan Bo, and they yelled angrily one by one.
"Go away." When Luan Bo's voice fell, the eight disciples of zhenzhuan fell into the distance like being struck by lightning.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
All the eight disciples of zhenzhuan were severely injured and vomited blood.
Seeing this scene, all the monks were in an uproar.
How could it be?
These eight are the ten true disciples of the Lieyang sect.
Can't stop Luan Bo's burst drink together?
How strong is Luan Bo?
"You haven't answered my question yet?" Luan thin stare at pale face when the son light way.
"When you let go of your son." Jiang Licheng stood up.
"Master Jiang, we should not join in the struggle between the younger generation." At this time, a middle-aged man also stood up, and his momentum bloomed as he spoke.
The eleventh floor of fairy king.
He steadfastly pressed Jiang Licheng.
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