Just when Feng Gong's hand was about to reach the Sumeru Mountain, Huang Xiaolong flipped his palm, and the Sumeru Mountain moved its position, and Feng Gong's hand fell away.
Feng Gong, who was filled with joy when he saw the rare treasure that he was about to get, couldn't help but froze, and then his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Just when he was about to kill Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong suddenly said: "Didn't you just ask about the treasure at the bottom of the valley? Don't you want to know about me? What treasure was found at the bottom of the valley?"
Feng Gong was startled.
At this time, a tyrannical force surged out of Huang Xiaolong's body, and Feng Gong was shocked back more than ten meters.
"You!" Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong and was surprised.
Then, a light flashed in Huang Xiaolong's hand, and a mushroom blooming with seven colors appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hand, surrounded by an unusual fragrance of flowers.
"Colorful Mushrooms!" Feng and Gong exclaimed.
Feng Gong's eyes turned blood red instantly.
Colorful Spirit Mushrooms are the best elixir for those who practice fighting spirit. They are extremely rare if they are over a thousand years old. They are rare treasures if they are over 10,000 years old and are priceless.
With his eyesight, he instantly judged that the colorful mushrooms in front of him were at least thirty to forty thousand years old.
Colorful mushrooms that are thirty to forty thousand years old!
Feng and Gong's breathing became rapid again.
At this time, the light in Huang Xiaolong's hand flashed again, and a purple grass with nine leaves appeared next to the colorful mushrooms. The purple grass bloomed with a noble purple halo, complementing the colorful mushrooms.
"Nine-leaf Lithospermum!" Feng Gong's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.
Nine-leaf comfrey! The legendary healing elixir!
If you swallow the Nine-leaf Lithospermum that is more than a thousand years old, no matter how serious the injury is, you will be healed in a few days. If it is more than ten thousand years old, even if the meridians are severed and the Qi sea is broken, you can still be cured by swallowing it. !
The nine-leaf purple grass in front of me is the same as the colorful mushroom, and is at least thirty to forty thousand years old!
Nine-leaf comfrey that is thirty to forty thousand years old!
However, at this moment, Huang Xiaolong’s hand flashed with light again.
"Sun Fruit!"
"Humanoid Purple Blood Ginseng!"
"Jasper Green Lotus!"
One after another legendary rare elixirs kept appearing. Feng Gong was so excited that he could not speak coherently, and his whole body was shaking as if he was suffering from madness. As for his disciple Dai Li, he was even more unbearable. He even lost control of his excitement and his crotch was a little wet.
Feng Gong looked at the elixirs in front of him and even forgot about the exotic treasures for a moment.
Huang Xiaolong randomly took out a dozen of the elixirs from hundreds of them. He thought they were almost enough. He stopped, looked at the expressions of Feng Gong and the two of them, and said with a smile: "I found not only these elixirs at the bottom of the valley, but also four more. A divine elixir."
"Divine elixir!"
Still four pills!
The delicate bodies of Feng and Gong suddenly trembled.
"And they are all high-level gods." Huang Xiaolong said seriously.
Divine high level!
Feng and Gong's delicate bodies swayed.
"However, I swallowed it all and refined it." Huang Xiaolong continued.
"What?!" The two people, whose delicate bodies were shaking, felt the sound of thunder and almost fell down.
"You, you, swallowed it all, refined it?!" Feng Gong's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong, his heart was bleeding, he wished he could swallow Huang Xiaolong in one gulp.
Divine high-level elixir, four pills!
He has been stuck at the peak of the late tenth level of Xiantian for more than two hundred years and has been unable to break through to the holy realm. If he has these four divine high-level elixirs, he has a 90% chance of breaking through to the holy realm!
"How could you swallow them all!" Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong angrily, and in a moment of excitement, he yelled at Huang Xiaolong, as if those four divine high-level elixirs were his, and Huang Xiaolong should not swallow them. It should be reserved for him.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Why can't I swallow it? I found the divine elixir."
Feng Gong became more awake now. Indeed, someone had found the divine elixir.
"Boy, bring that rare treasure, as well as the seven-colored mushrooms, nine-leaf purple grass and other elixirs over here obediently." After waking up, Feng Gong stopped shaking and said to Huang Xiaolong: "Look at that rare treasure For the sake of these elixirs, I let you leave!"
Although it felt like Huang Xiaolong's behavior was a bit strange as he took out the rare treasures and elixirs so easily, Feng Gong didn't take it to heart.
Just a mid-level tenth-level innate person.
Not to mention those who were in the middle stage of the tenth order of Xiantian, even those who were strong in the late stage of the tenth order of Xiantian, more than a hundred people died in his hands.
At this time, Dai Li came behind Feng Gong, rubbed his hands with Feng Gong, and said with a smile: "Master, look at those elixirs, can they be used?"
Feng Gong glanced at the disciple behind him, nodded and said: "Don't worry, it will be of great benefit to you. When the time comes, the human-shaped purple blood ginseng will be swallowed and refined by you."
Dai Li's delicate body was shocked and he said happily: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"
Feng Gong waved his hand.
Dai Li respectfully stepped aside.
Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong and said calmly: "Boy, what do you think? Are you going to give me the rare treasure and elixir and then leave, or are you going to bury yourself in the bottom of the valley? I advise you not to think about your chance to escape. More than two hundred I was already at the peak of the late tenth level of Xiantian two years ago, and now I am a semi-saint. Even a strong person in the late tenth level of Xiantian cannot escape in front of me."
Escape? Huang Xiaolong shook his head secretly, looked at the other party with interest, and said: "Half Saint? Rare treasure, elixir is in my hand. If you have the ability, come and get it."
Just in time, Huang Xiaolong wanted to go out to the valley to test his current strength.
A semi-saint is the most suitable person.
If it was the peak of the late tenth level of general Xiantian, Huang Xiaolong really wasn't interested.
Feng Gong was startled when he heard this, and then sneered: "Boy, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me." After saying that, he suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong.
"Now, I will let you see the strength of the Half-Saint!"
"The power of a strong semi-saint cannot be guessed by your innate mid-level tenth level."
A huge fist seal burst out of the air, with purple flames and air currents rolling in the space.
Before the fist seal hit, all the stones on the ground in front of Huang Xiaolong exploded and he was cremated.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and punched him.
Seeing this, Feng Gong said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!" A small mid-level tenth-level innate actually tried to resist the punch power of a semi-saint like him
He could even imagine Huang Xiaolong's pitiful end when he was smashed into a ball of flesh by his punch.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's fist seal finally collided with his fist seal. There was a loud bang, flying sand and rocks, and a terrifying airflow storm hit Feng Gong.
Feng Gong's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand in panic, and the force of his palm surged out wildly, and then he dispersed the terrifying airflow storm, but even so, he was still shocked and took more than ten steps back.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Dai Li, who originally imagined that his master would kill the black-haired young man and swallow the human-shaped purple blood ginseng, watched his master retreat and retreat, almost falling to his master, with his mouth wide open and forming an egg shape. .
But Feng Gong stood there stiffly, motionless. RS
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