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"It seems that we can only snatch each other according to their strength. If you can't compete with the pattern under your feet, you will be strangled."

A descendant of the Immortal Dao force opened his mouth, and there were stars in the sky evolving in his eyes, and he quickly understood the abnormality of this place.

The rest of the people also found out that there are formation lines around the medicine field, and their cultivation is not enough. If they are picked by force, they will only end up dead.

This poured cold water on everyone, and the people who were trying to snatch it had to stop. Not everyone is qualified to pick the elixir.

"Judging from the current situation, picking elixir that is about 10 years old only needs to have the cultivation base of the true gods, and you can not be afraid of its formation pattern, while the elixir that is 30 years old requires at least the cultivation of the gods. For, to support..."

After discovering the law here, things are much simpler, and it is nothing more than relying on strength to compete.

But it saved them a lot of unnecessary internal friction.

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The descendants of the immortal forces here ordered their subordinates to go pick them and do what they can.

Many older generations also began to be silent. After testing, they picked within their own strength and did not want to take risks.

As for the monks who are not strong enough, they can only watch from the sidelines, not daring to make fun of their own lives.

"The Feathering Immortal Medicine should be in a deeper place, but there always gives me a dangerous feeling..."

In the area ahead, there are fewer people.

A descendant of the Immortal Dao force looked at the medicine field where Xiawu was steaming, and couldn't help but speak.

She was wearing a long golden dress, and she looked attractive, but her eyes were slightly narrow and elongated, giving her a snake-like coldness.

This woman is from Xuantian Mountain, her name is Chi Yin, her strength is terrifying, she is said to have received the inheritance of Nine Yins, she has nine heads on her body, and each head has a terrifying innate divine art.

Since its birth, there has never been a failure.

"It's true that there are strange, feathered immortal medicines, which are not so easy to pick."

Sheng Wuxin spoke, he was closest to the fog-shrouded area ahead.

During this period of time, many people believed that he could fight Jiang Minghan, so many descendants of immortal forces were afraid of him, and there was obviously a long distance between him and him.

All the immortal forces in this place are operating independently, occupying the most favorable terrain, while the rest of the orthodoxy is in the latter area, which can be said to be quite distinct.

Several other descendants of immortal forces were also waiting and watching. The fog in front of them was transpiring, and the celestial light was shining brightly. Although there was an aura of eternity permeating it, it made them feel jealous and dare not act rashly.

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At this moment, one of Sheng Wuxin's subordinates came over, approached his ear, and said via voice transmission,

"Master, Jiang Minghan has already arrived, those people outside the ancient medicine garden can't stop him."

"It is estimated that it will arrive here soon."

Hearing this, Sheng Wuxin frowned, as far as his peers were concerned, the person he feared the most was naturally Jiang Minghan.

Back then, because of Jiang Minghan's affairs, he was humiliated by Xue Wushang, the preacher of the Nether Blood Immortal Sect, when he made him surrender.

This made the arrogant Sheng Wuxin brood.

In addition, he wanted Jiang Minghan's fiancée to follow him in the ancient god's cemetery, but he was also rejected.

But at that time, because he was afraid of Jiang Minghan, he didn't dare to do anything to Su Mingyue.

Although Sheng Wuxin didn't say anything about it, he couldn't forget it. After a long time, he found that he had become his own demon.

If he doesn't solve this matter, any longer time will definitely hinder his practice.

"He came just in time. I want to see how strong he is. Others are afraid of him, but I am not."

Sheng Wuxin's eyes suddenly froze, his voice was indifferent, and he made no effort to hide his fighting spirit.

Although the sound transmission of his subordinate has been lowered a lot, how could it be possible to hide it from everyone here.

"It seems that there may be a good show to watch in a while."

"This day has finally come, No. 1 recognized by the Three Thousand Dao Domain, the invincible myth of the younger generation,..."

Some people of the older generation who were picking ancient medicines all came alive, and they also wanted to know how far there was between Sheng Wuxin, who is now in the limelight, and Jiang Minghan.

Now a battle, who is strong and who is weak.

Hearing this, the rest of the young Tianjiao also looked uplifted and quite excited, and they didn't even care about the elixirs around them.

Several descendants of the immortal forces here also looked at Sheng Wuxin.

Chi Yin's expression was even more strange, and he couldn't help but whispered, "Sheng Wuxin has been in full swing during this time, and he has defeated many people of his generation. Even if he is a descendant of the power of immortality, he may not be his opponent."

"Since he is so confident, he must not be a fool, he should have confidence."

She had already learned about the incident at Xianchi, and was shocked by Jiang Minghan's current terrifying strength, knowing that she was definitely no match for him.

And Sheng Wuxin obviously already knew it, but he was still not afraid, and even had a fighting spirit in his heart.

This can only show that Sheng Wuxin is sure?

"Hmph, you don't even have the courage to fight Jiang Minghan, you are worthy of being called Tianjiao?"

Sheng Wuxin listened to the low-pitched discussions of the people around him, and his face became a little ugly. He didn't expect that everyone treated him very badly.

Many people thought he was overconfident, and even bet on the elixir he had just picked, how many tricks could he hold against Jiang Minghan?

In his opinion, this was more uncomfortable than humiliation.

"Brother Wuxin, your courage is commendable. We'd rather be wise and protect ourselves."

Another descendant of the Immortal Dao force shook his head, not thinking that there was nothing to be ashamed about, it was nothing but the truth.

This kind of confrontation between peers is not a child's play, they will die at every turn, and their Dao heart will collapse.one.

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Including the older generation, they are actually not very optimistic about Sheng Wuxin.

But since he is so confident, he must have confidence.

So many people don't say much, so as not to offend Sheng Wuxin, the Samsara Lake behind the Holy Spirit Lake and other orthodoxy, they are the most protective, and no one wants to offend him for no reason.

However, there are still many young arrogances, talking in low voices, with great interest, and starting to place bets.

A group of followers of Sheng Wuxin, with cold faces, scolded everyone.