Chapter 35 Lan Hu's Greed

"Lanhu, your cultivation in the middle stage of building the foundation, but there is a magic weapon refined by Wang Zhi. It seems that you used to be in the fairyland as a practice in the elixir period. If you get the abating pill, there is no need to work for Lin Xuzhen and do such mental work to take care of his daughter. You can break through to the Dan period in one stroke and level up with Lin Xu's needle. Sit down and even surpass him! I'm still early before the peak of the foundation. I don't need that golden elixir. I just want to ask you to help me subdue the rare Kirin Warcraft in exchange for my contribution in Central College.

Hong Zhantu's words were very **. Lan Hu stopped talking, and the scene immediately became strange. It was not only the first time that he and the local spirit boy knew that the real goal was to support Dantu. The powerful relationship made them think about it secretly.

"Uncle Lanhu, don't listen to their demons and confuse the public. After this successful escort, I beg my father to give you this aura plastic pill." Lin Aixin finally showed fear on her face and hurriedly made a promise to Lan Hu.

Langhu laughed and said, "Miss, don't be more careful. How can these demon words confuse me? In fact, Kirin's support of Dantu has appeared more than once. It also has several copies. Later, it was stimulated by the phenomenon of penetration, but it has not penetrated successfully. Even the infiltrated Kirin is just a deformed warcraft, let alone Jindan. 80% of the little brother Longye's hand is also such an unclimatic copy. The two Taoist friends want to confuse my Lanhu's mind and let me kill each other. It's really delusional.

"Tu Ling Boy, help me kill these two thieves quickly!" Lan Hu shouted loudly, and a yellow light shot out of the gourd and rushed to He Wenzhi.

The local spirit boy quickly took out a pale disk from the bag and threw it at He Wenzhi. The disk turned into a huge rock disk dozens of meters long. This disk is another magic weapon of the local spirit boy, called the earth disk, which can weigh 10,000 catties and is a moderate attack magic weapon.

Hong Zhantu did not dare to stand by. With a wave of the flood fan, another larger gathering wild shark gushed out and rushed to the orchid gourd. He did not want to hurt the orchid gourd, but he hoped that he could at least stop their joint attack on He Wenzhi.

He Wenzhi saw that the yellow light was coming quickly and had no time to escape. He quickly pinched the body of the ghost pen in his hand. The strange snake on the pen suddenly moved. It hissed and spewed out a mouthful of black juice in front of He Wenzhi.

The yellow light sneered into the black liquid, making a "sizzle, sizzle, smelt" sound, like lard falling into a hot pot, and a fishy smell came out.

The rock fragments turned into the earth disk of the earth spirit boy also hit the black liquid, and the hard rock was immediately corroded by the black liquid and turned into pieces of soft black soil and fell to the ground.

"Haha, your ghost pen is really imitating. With the appearance of the "fairy pen" of the spiritual treasure of the righteous fairyland, it is equipped with the soul training skills of the people in the magic. Although it is a little domineering, it is not the right way after all. It is difficult to last long. Look at me break your broken pen and spit seeds!"

Lan Hu patted the tail of the gourd, and a white light spewed out of the mouth of the gourd. Lightning penetrated the black ** that was fighting against the yellow light giant rock. It hit He Wenzhi's shoulder in one fell swoop. With a crack, half of He Wenzhi's left shoulder was eliminated, and the white bones were exposed.

"Ah--" He Wen shouted for pain and fell into the dust.

Hong Zhantu was shocked. He didn't expect Lanhu to be so powerful that he hurt He Wenzhi in a blink of an eye. His water shark just jumped in front of Lanhu.

Lang Hu laughed, and a glow spewed out from the mouth of the gourd, and the shark was taken in.

"You don't have to resist. Unless your attack can break through the limit of my treasure gourd, I will accept how many attacks there are. This Taoist friend of the Central College of the Gorge, I think you can go down!"

Lan Hu patted the gourd, and another flash of lightning spewed out of the mouth of the gourd, hitting Hong Zhantu's left leg. With a crack, it actually broke his left leg.

The regeneration ability of the foundation-building monk's body far exceeds that of ordinary people. Even if his leg is broken, it can be regenerated, but the regeneration process will take at least three or five years, and the new limbs after regeneration are not too flexible, which will even affect future cultivation. The break of Hong Zhantu's leg means that his cultivation will be slow in the next few years. Incomparable, breaking through the Dan period is even more distant.

"Haha, the light of ants also dare to compete with the stars and the moon!" Lanhu defeated the two people in a row, laughing loudly and arrogantly.

Looking at this situation, the local boy unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and a trace of fear flashed on his face.

"Tur spirit boy, go and find out about their lives!" Lanhu suddenly stopped laughing and said to the local boy.

The local boy's face changed greatly and hesitated not to take action: "Langhu Elder, I just lost too much spiritual power to protect the young lady. Now I really can't use fairy art anymore. Please bother me."

Tuling Boy and Lanhu are both the guards of the White Hall of Bottle Wind City, and they are also foundation-building monks. According to reason, they should be ordinary people, but Lan Hu's cultivation and magic weapons are too much stronger than Tuling Boy, so that the Tuling Boy can't help lowering his identity in his words to him. This is the law of the immortal world, the law of the jungle, the jungle, and the reality The weak will never dare to be presumptuous in front of the strong.

"Toul boy, I think you are more spiritual and more powerful than usual. It seems that you have taken some tonic elixir. Obviously, you still have enough strength to fight. Why do you find an excuse not to fight? Can't you collude with these two demons in vain in an attempt to attack the young lady?"

Lan Hu's face turned cold and looked at the local boy.

Lin Aixin couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Lanhu, it's okay if the local boy doesn't want to do it. Please take action."

Langhu looked at Lin Aixin, then at the pale Tuling Boy, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, since the Tuling Boy doesn't want to take action, then I'll do it myself."

The gourd raised his hand and the gourd was sacrificed.

"No, we must not let him kill, otherwise we will all die here today!" The local spirit boy suddenly roared and clenched his fists and suddenly hit his temple. A yellow light shined directly on the orchid gourd. He actually started on the orchid gourd!

Unless they are the direct disciples of the thousand-year-old sect, the monks rarely talk about benevolence and morality. In the years of silent practice, they have worn out their human nature. All that remains is the desire and pursuit of strength and longevity. The longevity of the foundation-building monks is only 200 years old, and only a few of the thousand foundation-building monks can Break through yourself, cultivate to the realm of the Jiedan period, raise Shouyuan to 500 years old, and break through to the Jiedan period is the lifelong dream of every foundation-building monk.

When Hong Zhantu said that Kirin supported Dantu, the other three foundation monks' hearts were already bright. Today, only one of the four people can live. Whether it is the material on the monster Kirin or the abable air-plastic pill that is almost impossible to penetrate, they are supreme. Bao, in order to get these things, even the Jiedan monks will break their heads to compete.