Chapter 817: : Fighting the enemy again

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Fang Lin looked at this huge field of medicine, and his heart was naturally full of joy, and in this field of medicine, he also discovered another main medicinal material required for refining Nirvana-Qixing Haitang.
"Unexpectedly, there are even seven-star begonias in this medicine field. As a result, the main medicinal material for refining Nirvana is only Fengling Yuzhi." Fang Lin secretly said.
Once the four main medicines are collected, you can basically start refining Nirvana.
But the last kind of Feng Ling Yu Zhi is not easy to obtain, because this kind of medicinal material is very special, it is difficult to find, unless Fang Lin has a drug-seeking raccoon, otherwise I can only get it by chance.
However, Fang Lin was not in a hurry. The old corpse is still asleep, even if Nirvana was refined, he could not take it.
At the moment, Fang Lin picked all the poisons in the medicine field, and then took care of the medicine field.
After all, this medicine field has not been taken care of for a long time. Although the herbs in it are all excellent, they still look a bit messy.
After taking care of it, the medicine field looks much cleaner and tidy. Fang Lin looked at this medicine field with satisfaction, and felt that this trip was really worthwhile.
"In two months, Gu Dan's forbidden land is coming to an end, and I should solve some things," Fang Lin said secretly.
"What are you going to do?" Du Gu Nian asked.
"Killing people," Fang Lin said lightly, with a very light tone.
Du Gu Nian Xiu frowned slightly: "Will there be no danger?"
Fang Lin said with a smile: "It's fine, old pickles go with me."
With that said, Fang Lin grabbed the old corpse out of the Nine Palaces.
"Boy, didn't you say you shouldn't disturb Uncle Ben?" The Millennium Corpse said with great dissatisfaction.
Fang Lin did not speak, pointing to the medicine field not far away.
The thousand-year-old dead ginseng looked towards the medicine field, and his eyes were straight at once.
"Release Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben will wander in the sea of ​​ancient medicine and let me pass!" The thousand-year-old dead ginseng kicked on all fours, trying to break free from Fang Lin.
"When you finish things with me, I will reward you an ancient medicine." Fang Lin said.
"This is what you said, but don't deceive the pure and kind uncle." The thousand-year-old dead glared at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin and Du Gu read a bit of cold, this old guy has no skin and no face, and he still has something innocent and kind, which is really disgusting.
"Come with me, the little white face last time, this time we will clean up him together." Fang Lin said.
When I heard that I was going to deal with the young man in white, the Millennium Ginseng suddenly got a lot of energy. With the stimulation of the ancient medicine, the Millennium Ginseng was called a high-spirited war.
"Bashing a little white face!" The millennial corpse shouted.
"That little white face is not easy to deal with, you must get some means." Fang Lin thought, already had an idea.
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In the yellow sand, the young man in white walked in the wind and sand, the invisible breath diffused, and no bit of gravel contaminated his body. It was still spotless and white as snow.
However, the face of the boy in white is very unsightly, and the three black nails on his chest are hurting faintly.
"It seems that I can't do anything with people for the time being, and the martial arts of the Supreme Temple can't be easily displayed." The boy in white looked at the three black nails on his chest, and there was a grudge in his eyes.
"If it were not for you, I would lay three grief-spirited nails on me, and I would not bear the pain of this century. If you let me free this grief-scattered nail, I will definitely make you pay the price." The boy in white said, Those who have laid down their souls have great hatred.
The sand is getting bigger and bigger, and signs of dust storms are looming. The young man in white is like a wind and quickly disappears in place.
"Huh?" Soon, the young man in white noticed something strange. Someone was following him, and his supreme remnant also responded.
"Is it him again?" The teenager in white gritted his teeth, opened his forehead in his forehead, and glanced around, his expression slightly gloomy.
"Little white face, let's meet again?" A loud laugh came, and I saw that the millennium cadaver has changed into Fang Lin's appearance, and was directed towards the white boy.
"Who are you?" The young boy in white frowned. He didn't know the person, but the tone of the speech was very similar to the middle-aged man he had dealt with before.
"Grandpa Ben changed a face, can't you recognize this little white face?" The millennium cadaver smiled and couldn't help but said that one punch was coming towards the white boy.
"You're looking for death!" The young boy in white scolded, and the same punch came out. The two fists collided like two stubborn stones.
Only with the sound of the thump, the millennial ginseng regressed repeatedly, and the young boy in white was frost-faced, and a terrible breath diffused from his body.
"Oh, how do you feel like your little white face has become stronger than before?" The millennial cadaver shook his arm and talked with Fang Lin's face, and his expression was rather lascivious.
"It's you who are too weak," said the young boy in white, coldly, his figure moving, and the inside of the majestic surging.
"Look grandpa, I will not beat you to death!" The millennial cadaver shouted, using Qilin fist, and punching out, there was a Kirin ghost ghost.
"Kirin martial arts?" The young man in white was a little surprised, and more was doubts. When the last time he fought, the other party was obviously not this person. The realm and martial arts were also completely different, but he behaved exactly the same.
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The boy in white showed more amazing strength than before, as if he hadn't really used his full strength before.
"The Qilin martial arts are certainly powerful, but the people who are showing off are really terrible." The white-haired boy sneered. Between his hands, an old tree appeared in phantom, covering the whole body of the white-haired boy.
"Wow, you little white face turned out to be a tree spirit!" The millennial cadaver shouted deliberately.
The young man in white didn't say a word, and the ancient tree phantom came with a vague spirit towards the unicorn phantom.
Qilin Virtual Shadow roared, but couldn't resist the power erupted from the Ancient Tree Virtual Shadow and kept retreating.
Seeing this scene, the millennium corpse suddenly panicked, his eyes opened, and the blue light surged into a boxing seal.
"Carving insect tricks!" Bai Yishao drank young and pointed out with one finger, instantly condensing a very strong inner strength.
boom!
The fist seal is broken, but the finger is still having the strength to go straight to the thousand-year-old ginseng.
Thousand-year-old dead ginseng could not dodge, was hit by the finger, and immediately yelled and flew out, as if he was seriously injured.
The young man in white showed a little disdain and was about to continue his shot, but there was no strong wind behind him.
"You are careless." Fang Lin's indifferent voice sounded, holding the ancient spear in hand, which was already less than a step away from the boy in white.
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