Chapter 809: : Dead Ginseng

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The young boy in white looked indifferent, looking at the four master descendants who surrounded him, and said lightly in his mouth, "Go away."
A simple word, but quite majestic, trembles the four people for no reason.
But immediately afterwards, the four people were irritated. This kid dared to let them four roll. As the heir to the temple master, why had he been insulted like this?
"Huh, do you really think you are a person? Give everything you have, otherwise don't blame us for ruthlessness." One of the four said, his eyes flashed with coldness, and it seemed that he would do something to the white man. .
"It was the same when I was awake before. Why are there so many annoying flies." The white-boy said impatiently, and an invisible momentum permeated.
If the four of them were hit hard, they flew out all over the place, and all of them looked horrified. I never imagined that this young boy in white who looked very bully was so terrible?
"Oops! Hurry!" The four of them are not stupid, knowing that they have kicked the iron plate, they dare not continue to struggle, and immediately want to escape.
The young man in white grabbed one of them, and the figure of the man fled immediately.
At the next moment, the young boy in white gave a vacant grip, and the successor of the frozen master screamed, and his figure was about to burst.
At this moment, the fate of the person played a role, turned into a streamer, and took the person out of the Forbidden Land of Gudan, which saved his life.
The other three saw that they had escaped without a trace, and the young boy in white didn't catch up, and seemed to have no interest.
Cough cough cough
The young man in white suddenly coughed violently, his already pale face was even more terrifying, as if there was no blood at all.
It can be seen faintly that there are three black nails on the chest of the young man in white, almost completely nailed into the boy's chest.
"These nails have affected my strength so much, and the injuries have never been restored. It's it!" There was a trace of grief on the young man's face, and he couldn't hold the curse in his mouth.
Soon, the young man in white calmed down and continued to follow the guidelines of the Supreme Scrambled Scroll to find another Supreme Scrambled Scroll and another Supreme Temple inheritor.
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"Old pickles, it's time for you to go out." Fang Lin released the thousand-year-old dead ginseng from the Jiugong capsule and said to him.
On hearing this, the Millennium Corpse Ghost immediately pretended to be incomparably weak and sat on the ground decadently.
"Boy, uncle, I have been sick recently. I'm afraid I'm sick. I don't want to look for me if I have any dirty work." I said, the Millennium Corpse also coughed twice deliberately, if not Fang Lin knew this guy , I am afraid that people who are not familiar with it really want to be fooled by its superb acting skills.
"Okay, don't pretend, you are more spirited than anyone else every day, give you three ancient medicines, help me to beat a person." Fang Lin rolled his eyes.
Upon hearing an ancient medicine, the eyes of a thousand-year-old ginseng suddenly shined, but it was still half dead.
"Alas, you kid, you have to deceive Uncle Ben every time. Uncle Ben doesn't believe you this time." The thousand-year-old dead ginseng said with resentment.
Fang Lin smiled, waved his hand, and gave three ancient medicines directly to the millennium cadaver, very generous.
Thousand-year-old cadaver's eyes were swift, and he fell directly on the three ancient medicines, and the sorrowful face was about to blossom.
"Boy, let's say, who do you want to beat? Uncle Ben went out and promised to beat him whoever was looking for teeth, so that his father and mother didn't know him." The millennial cadaver said, patting his chest, his face proud.
"Come on, don't wait for someone to be beaten up and cry your father." Fang Lin said disdainfully.
The thousand-year-old dead ginseng seemed to be irritated by Fang Lin's tone, shouting: "Uncle Ben is getting worse now, who will come to beat me, who will tell Uncle Ben to beat?"
Fang Lin said: "It's not urgent, when that person arrives, I will let you go out to fight."
"That's good, Uncle Ben is waiting for him, seeing me later I won't beat him to death." The millennium cadaver gnawed at the ancient medicine, and he kept talking in his mouth.
Fang Lin glanced at the millennium dead ginseng and continued to invest in cultivation. There is still the power of Qiqiao Linglong Dan in the body that has not been refined.
The realm of Tianyuan's sixfold is not enough to satisfy Fang Lin. He wants to improve as much as possible.
However, according to Fang Lin's estimate, this Qiqiao Linglong Pill, almost let yourself break through to Tianyuan Seventh Level, maybe there is a chance to break through to Tianyuan Eighth Level, but it is not good.
"Tianyuan Seventh Level is almost the limit. If it is forced to break through to Tianyuan Eighth Level, it may be a bit harmful." Fang Lin thought to himself, already thinking.
A little bit of time passed, the millennium dead ginseng had already gnawed off all three ancient medicines, but it still looked like he had never seen it, and looked at Fang Lin from time to time.
"Boy, Uncle Ben is going to be born and die for you soon. Should you give me some more ancient medicines?" said the millennium cadaver, even trying to get some ancient medicines from Fang Lin.
Fang Lin glanced at it and said, "When you beat the man I said, I'll give it to you at that time, otherwise what will you do if you guys eat something and don't work?"
"You don't trust Uncle Ben, how can you be like this? Uncle Ben has been born and died for you so many times~EbookFREE.me~ You actually don't trust Uncle Ben, which really makes Uncle Ben very sad Ah." The thousand-year-old ginseng said sadly, but Fang Lin turned a blind eye and was very focused on cultivation.
The thousand-year-old corpse was indifferent to see Fang Lin, and could only shut his mouth in sorrow.
Outside, the young man in white really came, and following the guidance of the Supreme Remnant, he found the place where Fang Lin entered the Supreme Temple.
"Huh? It should be near here. Why didn't I see a half figure?" The boy in white looked around and frowned.
Above the ground, there were some signs of fighting, and the young boy in white looked at it and was sure that there must have been a fierce fighting before.
At the same time, within the Supreme Temple, Fang Lin also felt the existence of the other party, and immediately said to the Millennium Ginseng: "Old pickles, people have arrived, that is, outside, I will send you out."
Thousand-year-old corpses stood up, moved their hands and feet, and looked excited.
"Come well, Grandpa Ben taught him to be a man today." The millennium corpse roared with a smile.
In the next moment, Fang Lin sent the Millennium Corpse out of the Supreme Temple.
In the moment when he went out, the thousand-year-old ginseng exerted his unique skills, and turned into the appearance of Xuan Emperor.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Where did the stinky boy dare to come and find this grandfather to provoke?" The thousand-year-old dead ginseng turned into the appearance of Xuan Emperor, and appeared directly not far away from the white boy, making a wanton laugh.
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