Beiyin Great Sage

He had a panoramic view of the scene just now.

Zhou Jia's defense is amazing, even better than him to some extent, indeed, as the rumors say, he is very talented.

But the shortcomings are also obvious.

That is too slow!

In front of Wu Shidao, who was pregnant with the high-grade Xuanbing Xianglong Zhan, the thick tortoise shell just meant that he would suffer two more blows, and he was powerless to resist.

However, Zhou Jia's strength is not weak after all. If he wants to attract people's hearts, he needs to lower his attitude. After thinking about it, he said slowly:

"If this happens, there will be a lot of benefits."

"in addition……"

He walked forward with his hands behind his back and said:

"In a short time, the fragments of the world will be completely integrated into the Ruins Realm. Follow me during this time, and it will ensure that no one will provoke you."

As the fog nears to dissipate, in order to gain more benefits, those who enter Fragmented Time this time will definitely become extremely crazy.

The further back, the more dangerous.

This has always been the case.

On this point, what Wu Shidao said is true. With the true biography of the inner core of the Xuantian League, naturally no one will not have eyes to provoke.

Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

……

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"Five days!"

Standing on the top of the building, overlooking the fog covering the entire city of Jicheng, the Earth Prisoner Star flickered slightly, and a kind of enlightenment naturally came to mind.

The Earth Prisoner's mist removal seems to have some connection with the strange mist covering the world fragments.

Let Zhou Jia be able to clearly perceive the changes in the fog.

In five days, the fog will completely dissipate.

At that time.

This piece of Ji City that once belonged to the earth will also truly integrate into the Ruins Realm.

"Hey!"

Inexplicable emotions lingered in his heart, causing Zhou Jia to sigh softly, and then he jumped down from a high place and swept into the shadows.

time is limited.

Wu Shidao gave two days to prepare, and then he will go to the Puli Building. No matter whether it is successful or not, he probably won't have time to come back.

Take this opportunity to collect the elixir planted everywhere one by one.

Shortly after.

Standing in a messy basement, Zhou Jia helplessly supported his forehead.

Although the place he chose to plant the elixir is very secret, there is no guarantee, no one can be sure, it will not be discovered.

Here, that's it.

The dark and dull basement is suitable for planting yin elixir that does not like to be cared for, such as Guiminghua, three-way poison ivy, forget-sorrow grass and so on.

now.

This place is obviously being ravaged by some kind of alien. Most of the elixir has been devoured, and even those left behind have been crushed.

There are less than one in ten that are really worthy of use.

The only good thing is that it was not discovered by outsiders, otherwise there would be no grass growing here, and there would be no mess.

Shaking his head, Zhou Jia bent down and picked up the elixir that was still available.

These are source quality medicines, even if they are damaged, they can still be used as medicines, which are of great benefit to future cultivation, so they cannot be let go.

……

pharmacy.

Compared with other places, Zhou Jia is quite satisfied with the situation here.

No wall collapsed and the house collapsed to destroy the elixir, nor was it ruined by unknown beasts, and it was even more lush than last time.

The elixir plants, as if they have been carefully cared for by others, are all plump and verdant, with branches and leaves swaying gently.

"call……"

With a long sigh of relief, Zhou Jia took out the medicine shovel and began to pick the elixir one by one.

Red ginseng, flame fruit, rehmannia glutinosa, crystal vermilion grass, Langya flower...

"Ok?"

The action of picking suddenly stopped, Zhou Jia looked back and forth at the three-color Langya flowers in front of him, his expression gradually became solemn, and then he put down the medicine shovel and picked up the ax and shield behind him.

"Do not be nervous."

At this moment, a peaceful and soothing voice sounded:

"I have no malice."

Zhou Jia turned around and looked at the person with a serious face.

At some point, a figure appeared at the entrance of the flower garden. The person who came was dressed in a gray gown, with a strange rift between his eyebrows.

This is an unattractive middle-aged man, looking at him quietly.

The man's breath was not obvious, just like an ordinary passerby, his eyes were as warm as jade, without showing the slightest hostility, but Zhou Jia tensed his body.

How can it be?

Even Mr. Zheng, who is very good at lightness kung fu, and even Wu Shidao, who is at the peak of the black iron, can't get close to him within a hundred meters without being noticed.

Even if Tingfeng's characteristics have not been fully activated, everything within a radius of a hundred feet can be clearly reflected in the perception.

And this man...

It was approaching ten feet, but I still didn't realize it.

Obviously a big living person is in front of him, but in the perception of the black iron realm, there is nothing in front of him, like a void.

Heaven and man are one!

Zhou Jia has never encountered this kind of situation of blending with the heaven and the earth all the time.

Regardless of cultivation level or strength.

This person's realm must be extremely high!

It is so high that the body melts into the sky and the earth, turning it into an ordinary one, and the rhythm of the body blends with the air, so that even listening to the characteristics of the wind has never noticed something wrong.

In fact, if you listen to the wind carefully, you can still detect something wrong.

But this is impossible.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Jia lightly raised his shield and held an ax with one hand, the power of the five thunders gathered quietly, and strands of electric arcs appeared out of thin air in the void.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be wearing a robe woven with thunder and lightning, like a god controlling thunder, and he was full of energy.

Violence!

All the five lightning ax techniques were activated.

Even when he was besieged by a group of black irons, he had never been so dignified.

"what?"

The man raised his eyes, and his calm expression showed surprise:

"amazing!"

"To control the five thunders, the spirit merges with the heavens and the earth. If the cultivation level is higher, you can try to ignite the sacred fire of the Lingtai and advance to the silver realm."

Zhou Jia's complexion sank, and his eyes became more serious:

"who are you?"

"I..." The man smiled lightly, as if he had never seen Zhou Jia's tense spirit, and said:

"A passerby who happened to find this place."

"I saw that you poured that special spiritual rain, which can speed up the ripening of the elixir. Why don't you continue? It seems a bit wasteful to pick it now."

Zhou Jia's heart sank:

"You've been here all this time?"

He only came over to water it every few days, and the other party was always watching it, but he never noticed anything wrong.

Someone has been spying on him secretly!

Just thinking about it is creepy.

"Probably." The man was noncommittal:

"There are not many things that interest me in this fragmented world, and you are one of them."

"You haven't answered me yet, why did you harvest the elixir so quickly, and water it again, shouldn't it waste much time?"

Once watered, at most a few minutes, the effect is also very fast.

And decades of years will also greatly enhance the efficacy of the medicine.

Zhou Jia pondered for a while, and said:

"The Spiritual Rain Technique has its limit. This kind of elixir is the highest in 300 years. If you continue to pour it, it will not be of much use."

"300 years!" The man frowned, as if extremely regretful:

"Can't there be more?"

"Too!"

As soon as the voice changed, he nodded clearly:

"If you can continue to pour water, you will keep increasing the number of years. With such a heaven-defying ability, you will not have advanced to silver."

Zhou Jia didn't say a word, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

This person's tone was astonishing, and he was like silver at every turn. Although his aura was not obvious, he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Theoretically speaking, it is impossible for this fragment of the world to have existences higher than black iron, but...

just in case?

But judging from the appearance of the other party, he does not resemble Hong Zeyu's existing black iron. Who is this person and what kind of strength does he have?

Reason told him that it was better not to try lightly.

"That third grade Langya flower is very important to me."

The man pointed and said:

"Why don't you send me?"

He originally wanted to wait and see if he could add some more years, but now it seems impossible.

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes.

"Well……"

The man put his chin on his hand, and seemed to realize that something was wrong, and said:

"I don't want to take your things for nothing. I might as well tell you something in exchange. You will definitely not suffer."

"Oh!" Zhou Jia said:

"tell me the story."

"The source quality medicine can only appear in the fragments of the world that have not been integrated into the ruins, but in the eyes of different people, the source quality medicine is also different." The man stretched out his hand and said: