Chapter 1674: Venerable Ancient Pack


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"what's going on?"
Tang Hao was a little stunned.
Is there a street sign in this place?
Who left this street sign?
Tang Hao stared at the street sign for a long time, wondering.
He was a little unsure whether this street sign was real or not. After all, a street sign in such a place was too abrupt.
"Did it be left by some kind-hearted senior?"
Tang Hao guessed.
"Why don't you probe first!" He pondered for a moment, and sent a split soul into the crack.
But as soon as the split soul entered, he disappeared and cut off contact with him.
"It's turbulent!"
In this crack, filled with extremely violent gang wind, the split soul was torn as soon as it entered.
"This crack is weird, it seems that it may really lead to thirty-three days." Tang Hao muttered secretly.
It was the first time he saw such a violent void.
Standing on the spot and weighing for a long time, he decided to make a break. Now he boosted the fairy, all kinds of treasures on his body launched, opened a layer of light curtain, and enveloped himself.
After preparing for the defense, Tang Hao got into it.
At the moment when he entered the crack, on an extremely distant continent, in a mountain range, an old man who was picking medicine suddenly looked, looked up at one of the mountains.
The old man was sloppy and skinny, and he looked a little ugly.
He was wearing sackcloth, carrying a medicine basket on his back, carrying a sickle in his right hand, and was harvesting herbs. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary medicinal old man with no breath on his body, just a mortal.
However, the medicines under his feet are all extraordinary, and all the plants are crystal clear and shining with a dazzling radiance.
"A fat sheep is hooked again!"
His eyes narrowed and he smiled secretly.
As soon as he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and it looked very dark.
"Count it, it's been decades since the last fat sheep! It won't work over there, how come there are fewer and fewer!"
He mumbled and tightened the medicine basket behind him, slowly swallowing down the mountain.
There is a hut under the mountain. In the four sides of the hut, all of them are medicine fields. Each acre of medicine fields is filled with elixir, shining with colorful treasures, and an extremely rich fragrance of plants and trees permeates the air.
"If you want to practice Shengyuan Great Pill, you need to collect one thousand-year-old blood lotus and one blood-blossom..."
He murmured words, stopped from time to time, walked into the medicine field, picked the next elixir, and threw it into the medicine basket behind him.
"To make the best pill, you must use the freshest ingredients, just picked it, and the elixir of the water spirit is paired with fresh saint's flesh, then you can make the highest quality holy primordial pill."
"I hope this time the quality of the fat sheep is a little higher, maybe it will be able to surpass the previous and refine the best Shengyuan Great Dan!"
"As long as there is another one, I will be able to reach the state of consummation, and I can hit the fourth level of immortal robbery. realm."
Old Man murmured, in a good mood, and hummed a little song.
Going around in each medicine field, the medicine basket behind was full.
"Come on! Grab the fat sheep and go on myself!"
He smiled happily, and as soon as he walked, his figure appeared out of Baizhang and stood above a valley.
The void in the valley was twisted, forming a crack.
Suddenly, the crack shook violently, and a moment later, a dark shadow emerged from it and fell to the ground.
"coming!"
The old man whispered secretly, happy.
"This is where?"
Tang Hao turned and stood up, his head still a little dazed, only then in that void crack, he was blown a little by the violent turbulence.
When he looked around, he was stunned, and then he showed ecstasy.
There is a solid ground at the feet, and the surrounding air is filled with extremely rich aura, which is several times stronger than the aura of the central holy star. This must be thirty-three days.
"Haha! It's here!"
Tang Hao couldn't help laughing, and then sighed, "I really want to thank the enthusiastic senior, if not him, I can't come here smoothly!"
As soon as the voice fell, he heard a murky voice on one side.
"Daoyou, no need to thank!"
Suddenly, Tang Hao's face changed a lot, but he hadn't noticed that even someone was beside him, turned around, and he saw the old man standing on the valley.
"who are you?"
Tang Hao subconsciously scolded.
"I am in your mouth, the enthusiastic predecessor who left a street sign!" Old Man smiled, grinning a little.
"It's you?"
Tang Hao was stunned.
"It's not me, you don't have to thank, just take your life and pay!"
The old man said, violently violently, his assassinations rose sharply. At the same time, his body was slightly shocked, and an unspeakable momentum burst out, covering the sky and covering the sun, like a raging wave, towards Tang Hao. Press.
Suddenly, Tang Hao was shocked, and was overwhelmed by this momentum.
He took a breath of air, showing horror.
The aura is so powerful, this one must be the three robbers, and even the power beyond the three robbers!
"Fuck! Poor blood mold!"
Tang Hao scolded quietly. He had just been here for thirty-three days, and he had encountered such an old monster of three robbery. It seemed that the old monster still wanted his life, which was almost unlucky.
Tang Hao fled, and he had to escape.
"Haha! Want to go?"
The old man laughed loudly, "In front of my venerable prince, you little reptile even wants to run! Where can you go!"
Old Man looked disdainful. These saints from the starry sky below are at most a disaster, and they are not at all afraid. In the eyes of his three saints, the saint is not a ants, but at most. It's just a stronger grasshopper, which can be pinched to death.
He groaned, and with a palm shot, there was a Qingtian giant palm, and Tang Hao shot with a stagger.
"Come! Give me a trip to the tripod and let my venerable Gu Tuo personally make you a pill, that is your pleasure!"
The old man screamed loudly, raising his hand was a sacrifice of Qingding, suddenly rose, turned into a huge tripod, turned around, and pressed towards Tang Hao, among them came a strong suction.
Tang Hao, who was being photographed, stumbled down and was pulled by this suction again, and was instantly sucked into the tripod.
The tripod shrank again, and walked back and forth before returning to the old man.
"Hahaha! This little grasshopper, who wants to slam in front of his deity, is really overwhelming!"
Old Man grabbed Ding and laughed.
"Next, it's alchemy!"
The old man held Qingding and sat down in the middle of the valley.
"This saint's flesh and blood had to be refined for seven, seven, forty-nine days before it could be completely refined, leaving the purest essence!"
The old man muttered, burst out a flame, lit Danding, and began to refine it.
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