Wanjie Futu

Chapter 289 One Punch to Death

"Sister Yulan, how do you think of the poor monk?" Yijie is very coquettish and puts on a look that he thinks is very handsome. I don't know if the poor monk can protect Sister Yulan?"

"Well, reluctantly!" Yang Yulan nodded, covered her mouth and smiled softly. But I don't know what your false monk's cultivation is. Why can't I see your specific cultivation?

"This!" Yijie is very mysterious to get close to Yang Yulan. This is a secret of the poor monk. If the Magnolia sister wants to know, the poor monk can talk to you at night, talk about life, talk about ideals, exchange feelings, and feel the beauty of nature.

Yang Yulan took a step back and stared fiercely, as if she was angry and resentful. Since you don't want to tell me, why say those useless things? If Yulan talks to you for a long time at night, she won't be eaten by your fake monk.

Yang Yulan's voice sounded coy and greasy, and with her charming and natural face, it really seduced the soul.

Go-dong!

A ring swallowed a mouthful of water again, and his body twisted a few times unnaturally. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the poor monk will be eaten by the goblin Yang Yulan.

Yijie hurriedly straightened his look and asked awe-inspiringly, "Sister Yulan, who is the person who wants to deal with you and what is your strength? Talk to the poor monk."

"That man is very strong. I don't know if your fake monk is his opponent." Yang Yulan looked at Yijie with hope on her face, with tears in her eyes, and she looked pitiful to me.

What Yang Yulan said obviously aroused a man's male chauvinism. Generally, when a man hears her words, he will definitely stand up immediately and promise that he can definitely slap that person to death.

Even a warning is almost to stand up and make sure.

Although Yijie was lustful, he was a rather clever person. After thinking about it for a while, he understood Yang Yulan's intention.

At that moment, he coughed quietly and said awkwardly, "Cough, Sister Yulan, this is not the place to talk. Let's talk while walking."

Yang Yulan nodded, turned around and left, but at this moment, a big hand grabbed her jade hand. Yang Yulan was shocked and hurriedly flashed, and her figure had appeared several feet away. Looking back, I saw that Yijie was looking at her with a smile. What are you going to do with this fake monk?

"Hey, what didn't you do?" Take back your hand with a warning. The poor monk saw that Yulan's sister's jade hand was so beautiful, so he couldn't help but want to hold it.

Of course, I also think about this in my heart, and I will definitely not say it.

At present, he said righteously, "Sister Yulan, the poor monk sees that your enemies may appear at any time, and you are not by the poor monk's side. The poor monk is afraid that he will not protect you, so he wants to be closer to you."

"Oh, thank you, Master Yijie."

Yang Yulan said with a smile, but she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart and wanted to take advantage of my mother, but there was no door. Humph, when you deal with Jiang Tiancheng, I will ask you to go to the funeral with him.

"Hey, thank you, thank you, that's all what the poor monk should do." Yijie approached Yang Yulan with a smile.

Yang Yulan was helpless. With a flash, she disappeared in place.

"Hey, this woman is really delicious." Yijie looked at the direction of Yang Yulan's disappearance and smashed her mouth, and his intention was still not enough.

Then he did not hesitate to chase in the direction of Yang Yulan's disappearance.

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Three days have passed!

In the past three days, Duan Fan has made a pot full of pots, and several storage rings are full of spiritual stones.

Speaking of which, Duan Fan's luck this time is quite good. The quality of the spiritual stone vein occupied by the blood-sucking demon Ant Mother Emperor is very high. Duan Fan has excavated countless top-quality spiritual stones, and the best spiritual stones are filled with two or three storage rings.

Even Wang Pinling Stone is filled with a storage ring.

"Oh, it's a pity that the spiritual jade has not been dug out." Duan Fan put away the last Wangpinling stone, looked around at the messy gravel in all directions, shook his head, turned around and went out.

The spiritual stone of this spiritual stone vein has been almost exhausted by Duan Fan, and the rest are just some top-grade spiritual stones. Now Duan Fan no longer needs top-grade spiritual stones.

"Although there are many spiritual stones mined this time, there are not many Wangpin spiritual stones. Judging from the spiritual stones that I want to upgrade to the first level now, it should not be enough to upgrade to the third level of Hualongjing."

Duan Fan walked out while thinking about it. Perhaps, if there are a few more eyeless kids, there should be no problem for me to hit the third level of the Dragon Realm.

In his heart, Duan Fan has appeared on the ground.

"You finally came out."

A negative sound suddenly sounded in Duan Fan's ear.

"Hmm?"

Duan Fan was shocked and looked up, but saw a young man with a gloomy breath all over his body.

When Duan Fan saw the cold and gloomy breath emitted by the young man, he knew that this man was a disciple of the poisonous sect, because only the disciples of the poisonous sect would exude a gloomy breath.

"Are you from the Poison Gate?" Duan Fan asked coldly.

"You have vision." An innocent and sneer. Do you know why I've been waiting for you here?

"Have you been waiting for me?"

Duan Fan frowned. Before that, all his attention had been focused on mining spiritual stones and did not pay attention to the things on the ground. Looking at this sinister appearance, he must have been waiting here for a long time.

Combined with the two disciples of the ten thousand poisons he killed before, Duan Fan has probably made some sense in his mind.

Looking at Duan Fan's appearance, he knew that Duan Fan had guessed his intention, and a cold smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth. Yes, I'm here to wait for you to kill you.

"The reason why I waited so long is that you can mine spiritual stones for me. Now that the spiritual stone has been mined by you, there is no need for you to exist.

With that, a square small tripod appeared in the innocent hand. The small tripod was engraved with various snakes, ants and poisonous insects. The whole tripod was dark green, and a silk of black gas emerged from the small tripod. At a glance, it was known that there was a highly poisonous thing in the square tripod.

The same is true.

The evil four-way small tripod is called a thousand poison tripod. As the name implies, it is a thousand kinds of poisons in the small tripod, which are extremely poisonous and will die when touched.

This kind of small tripod is also a famous magic weapon of Wandumen. The lowest level is the Baidu tripod, and then it is Qiandu tripod, and the most powerful is Wandu tripod.

The refining of the Hundred Poison Tripod itself is very difficult, and only one hundred of the disciples of the Hundred Poison Gate can be refined. The key is that the conditions for refining the ten thousand poison tripod are too harsh, requiring the refiners to collect 100 highly toxic things, integrate them together, and then refine them into the tripod. As long as you are not careful, there is no place to die.

So it is already a very powerful existence for the disciples of Wandumen to have a hundred poison tripod.

And Qiandu Ding is even more rare among the young generation of Wandumen.

Among the young disciples of the whole ten thousand poisons, only a few people, including evil and innocent, have successfully refined thousands of poison tripods.

As for the ten thousand poison tripod, it is a legendary thing. Even the old guys in the ten thousand poison sect can't be successfully refined, and only the three ancestors of the ten thousand poison gate successfully refine the ten thousand poison tripod.

At the beginning, when it was innocently refining the thousand poison tripod, it also cost a lot of money. It was almost died several times, and it was refined after thousands of hardships.

Although it cost such a huge price, the sinlessness feels very worth it, because after successfully refining the thousand poison tripod, he became one of the most valued young people in the ten thousand poisons.

Although Wandumen attaches great importance to the cultivation talent of its disciples, it pays more attention to the achievements of its disciples in refining the poison tripod. It can be said that the more poisonous things your poison tripod integrates into, the more it will be reused by the sect.

This is different from other sects.

Duan Fan was stunned when he saw the poisonous tripod in his evil hand, but then returned to normal and just sneered at the evil.

It's a little unnatural to see Duan Fan's sneering eyes. With a cold hum, a bullet left and right, a drop of dark green ** flew out of the thousand poison tripod.

Sneer!

As soon as this dark green ** appeared in the air, the air was corroded, making a snoring sound, and a wisp of green smoke appeared in front of the innocent sky.

A pungent smell came, and Duan Fan frowned and immediately held his breath.

But the evil obviously likes this pungent smell. The nose sniffs in the air and enjoys it. But the next moment, his innocent eyes suddenly chilled, and the dark green venom suspended in front of him instantly shot at Duan Fan.

The dark green venom did not reach Duan Fan's front, and it exploded into a ball of smoke, instantly wrapping Duan Fan in all directions.

This dark green venom is extremely poisonous and innocently believes that as long as Duan Fan takes a sip or a little venom occupies Duan Fan's body, Duan Fan will definitely die, and no one can save him.

What just surprised Duan Fan let the poisonous blue smoke stain him, he stood still, just looking at him coldly.

"You... are not afraid of my poison?" The sinless asked in disbelief.

"Don't be afraid!" Duan Fan shook his head. It's a joke that your venom wants to hurt me.

As Duan Fan's voice fell, a huge fist shadow instantly appeared on the top of his head.

"Shake the Sky." This middle-level magic power was extremely powerful, and a loud sound came. After a shaking of the sky and the earth, a huge pit of dozens of meters appeared on the ground.

Looking at the innocent, he lay at the bottom of the huge pit full of blood, and his body was motionless, but he could not die again.

"The second-order strength of Hualongjing also wants to pretend in front of me, which is simply looking for death." Duan Fan snorted coldly and stretched out his hand. The sinister storage ring was put away by him.