The Second Immortal Road

"Friend Daoist Han seriously?" The big man with beard said in a deep voice.

"Whatever, of course, if you think that Han and Brother are a monk, they will have an advantage together. You can also discuss it. We will remove one person from here, and remove two of you who have taken Bugen Pill, and the remaining three. Relying on the means with Han, resigning to fate!" Han Ming said faintly, without much expression on his face, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

As soon as Han Ming proposed this proposal, the big horned man's eyes lit up slightly. This proposal is good. He is in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. If Han Ming's conditions are followed, he will have a big advantage.

As for the remaining four Yuan Ying Periods, except for the two Yuan Ying Period monks who had already taken Bugen Pill, their brows were slightly frowned, and the other two also showed the color of thinking, calculating the pros and cons of this condition.

Before long, the three monks of Modao who had never taken the root pill all understood the pros and cons of this. On the surface, it seemed that there was no harm to them. If they agreed to this condition, four people would grab the last pill. If you disagree with the medicine, it means that seven people will shoot together. It goes without saying which one is more likely to get the medicine.

If the monk has more flesh, the flesh will not increase, and that can only reduce some monks.

As for the remaining Han Ming of the Ascended Star Sect, it’s just the beginning of a Yuanying. Although he is famous, a few old guys don’t care too much. They are all old-brand Yuanyings. The advanced Yuanying period is hundreds of years. The monks who had only advanced for decades didn't care too much.

The three Nascent Soul Stages, especially the big horned beards in the middle stage, all felt that Han Ming was self-binding. A newly advanced Nascent Soul Stage would dare to fight with them alone, which was really a bit big.

The three demon cultivators who hadn't taken the medicine turned their heads and looked at Xie Lingyun, revealing a hint of advice.

"Xie doesn't matter, if Modao withdrew from the two colleagues who took the medicine, Xie would never make a move!" Xie Lingyun explained without hesitation.

The next three monks who hadn't taken the medicine seemed to have formed an alliance in a short period of time. They looked at the first middle school and the first two yuan infant stage who had taken Bugen Pill, and they asked without disguising their intentions.

The sick young man and the middle-aged beautiful woman all have a gloomy face. Although only one piece of Bugen Pill can be taken, who would think of this kind of ancient Qi Pill? If you grab it, even if you don't use it, it can be used by people close to you. If it doesn't work, you can sell it. If it's at a large auction, it's not a weird thing to sell millions of spirit stones!

"I don't know the Daoist friends scattered, the real laughter is willing to take the initiative to quit. After all, this pill can only be taken by one person in a lifetime. The two have already grabbed one before and swallowed it directly. There is no need for it!" Buzzingly said, at the same time, the other two cultivators also kept looking at the two men, their intentions were not concealed at all, and they even had some faint threats.

The middle-aged beautiful woman sneered, and said with a slight sarcasm: "The three are too much to be like this. This pill is a matter of no one, and there are people who see it. You are planning to rely on the white wolf empty-handed. Shall we quit? Don’t you think it’s too trivial!"

"Naturally, we won't quit impermanently, aren't we discussing this!" The big horned man laughed, and then he waved to gather the other four people together and began to discuss.

Before long, I didn’t know what the price was paid by the big man with beard, the old man with white beard, and the hunchback. Although the middle-aged beautiful woman and the sickly young man were reluctant, they finally left the altar and withdrew to five hundred. Outside of Zhang.

The five members of the Demon Dao have decided, and the Ascended Star Sect will naturally not hesitate anymore. After all, this is also quite a favorable situation for them. At least Han Ming thinks so. Xie Lingyun alone offset the opposite mid-term and early-stage. It's still very cost-effective. Especially the sickly young man actually made Han Ming feel a little oppressive. Although it is not as strong as Chi Yuqi, it is definitely not an easy one to make him like this, otherwise he would not rely on his initial cultivation base. , In the hands of the two mid-terms, grabbed a patch of root pill.

"Junior brother, are you really sure? It's a pity, it will take a long time to sacrifice before using it, otherwise it can be left to you as a helper!" Xie Lingyun silently conveyed to Han Ming before leaving.

"There is still a little certainty, Senior Brother, let's retreat for the time being!" Han Ming grinned, Feng Qingyun said calmly.

Seeing Han Ming's confidence, Xie Lingyun nodded silently, and flew to the periphery of the altar with a few flashes, and directly meditated, just like the middle-aged beautiful woman and the sick young man.

Han Ming looked around carefully, and probably understood the surrounding situation, then gently raised his hand and sat on the ground silently, but there were two more weird crystal stones in his hand, green one after another. The cold and cold air flow gushes out from the palm of the hand, pouring into it little by little.

Time flies quickly. It didn’t take long until the first half of the hour when the altar cover was opened. Including Han Ming. Prepare to violently shoot.

And just as the altar was about to open, a golden figure flew from a distance. It turned out to be a bald-headed and white-bearded old monk with a string of Buddhist beads larger than an adult's fist hung on his chest. His brows and eyes were kind, and he was a master of Taoism. appearance.

This is a righteous monk, at the peak of Yuan Ying's early stage, it can also rank some names among the people who come in.

The four people on the altar all looked sideways. Except for Han Ming, their faces were a bit ugly, but after a glance at each other, the three people from Modao understood their hearts and showed a fierce look at the same time.

There is no need to do it. The three Nascent Souls just stared at each other with a cold face, and the other party did not dare to approach rashly. As long as half a stick of incense is passed, the last patch of root pill "the famous flower has the master", it is over!

Sure enough, when the three demon cultivators let off their devilish energy, their faces were slightly murderous. The old monk with only one person did not dare to come closer for a while, but looked at this side from a distance, with a hesitant look on his face.

But then the old monk seemed to perceive something. After a moment of surprise appeared on his face, he immediately hid it, and even touched it slowly with the courage.

The three demon cultivators frowned slightly when they saw this, but after all, they didn't say much, because at this time the spiritual power on the altar was a bit disordered, but the altar was opened before, and the situation of the pill furnace floating out was generally the same.

The pill furnace is about to open!

The three Demon Dao Yuanying Stages can no longer control the righteous old monk. They can only take care of the present, for fear that if they are not paying attention, the other three people next to them will violently shoot, seize the opportunity, and directly fill the last root. Dan swallowed it.

The spiritual power on the altar was only confused for two or three breaths, and Han Ming felt a sense of vibration. The altar roared and trembled a few times, and a crack was slowly cracked from the middle, a small statue that was no more than half a person tall. The pill furnace rose slowly.

As soon as the pill furnace came out, the three Nascent Soul Stages other than Han Ming moved instantly, all of them threw out their treasures and shrouded the pill furnace, all wanting to grab the pill at the first time.

However, Han Ming seemed to be stunned in the same place. When the other three people all shot, he rushed to the altar without any haste. Then he slapped the storage bag and released two green-faced evil spirits. The ancient treasures of the hunchback and the white-bearded old man were greeted respectively.

As for Han Ming himself, he screamed and rushed directly to the altar. No defensive method was used, he slammed forward with his physical body. As a result, Han Ming and the green-faced ghost came first and hit the three ancient treasures together. .

The blue-faced ghost puppet is a genuine Nasal Infant puppet. Not long ago, Han Ming filled its core spar with Yin Ming Qi. Now he can play ten percent of Nay Infant’s strength, although he may not be able to fight it. After the veteran Yuanying period such as the hunchback and the white beard old man, it was only a short delay and it started to be very easy.

As for Han Ming himself, holding a pair of golden fists, he slammed a punch on a small cauldron of the big man with beard, and blasted it out with one punch, while Han Ming stood directly in Sheng You Mending the root pill on the side of the pill.

Randomly glanced at a three-size wound on his fist, as well as some pale golden blood that oozes out, Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, the cultivator in the middle Yuanying stage was extraordinary, the molten gold body was broken, but it didn’t matter, don’t say it. With such a big wound, even if the entire fist is cut open, it is also a small wound, and the molten gold body can be repaired in an instant.

Their weapons were knocked back, and the three demon cultivators stared at the two blue-faced ghost puppets fluctuating in the Nascent Soul Period. They were all shocked. The Nascent Soul Stage puppets, such things from the town sect, were brought, this Han Ming is not afraid of dying in the forbidden ground, this puppet is lost?

This kind of puppet is rare in the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is not an exaggeration to say that it is solely produced by the rising star sect. The other two can not be found in the entire north of the land. There is no limit to the lifespan. It should be a history. It is not enough to plant the bottom-pressing method that would not be used in extremely critical situations, but was brought out at will. I really don't understand what the cultivators of the Ascending Star Sect are thinking!

But now the situation is urgent. Even if the three demon cultivators are full of doubts, there is no time to entangle them. After they realize that they have been deceived, they unite without any communication and release their treasures to attack Korea.

"Hey, it's late!" Han Ming slammed the pill furnace with both hands on the altar that had completely emerged, and simply lifted the lid of the pill furnace, and he fished it with his left hand, and easily grabbed a flashing one. Gold, blue, yellow, cyan and red light **** in five colors.

Then he slammed a punch and knocked the weird Xiaoding into the air again, but this time it also received some injuries. Except for the fingers of his right hand, the other four index fingers were all fractured.

"Colorful patch of root pills!" With excitement in Han Ming's eyes, he didn't care about the injury of his right hand. As soon as he lifted his left hand, he would swallow the colorful ball of light in his hand directly!

But at this moment, the abnormal change protrudes. The Second World Fairy Way