Chapter 41 Sticky Song Xingfeng

Song Xingfeng floated alone in the valley and shook his head at the empty land under his feet and sighed: "Hey, the South Fairy Hall is known as one of the four fierce places in the Great Kingdom. Sure enough, 30 foundation-building monks and a Jiedan period monk. This power is not small, but I didn't expect that no one can come out alive."

Song Xingfeng finally looked at the open space and was ready to leave. He planned to report Lin Aixin's death to the three treasure craftsman immediately after going back. After all, he was a Jiedan monk and the number one figure in the white hall in the gorge border area. Presumably the three treasure craftsman would not be too difficult for Lin Aixin who had died.

As soon as I started, there was a faint spiritual fluctuation in the valley.

Song Xingfeng turned around in shock, and his face immediately showed an incredible look. A faint yellow aperture lit up where the portal disappeared, and a figure was jumping out of the aperture.

Luo Han secretly said that the entrance of the Nanxian Hall opened once every four years is like a one-way plug. When it doesn't open the door, he wants to squeeze into the Nan Xiantang from the outside and can't find the way at all, but drilling out from the Xiantang is as smooth as running water.

Luo Han just landed, and the figure in front of him flashed, and Song Xingfeng had already rushed to him.

"Why did you... come out?" Song Xingfeng was excited and asked very awkwardly.

Luo Han was full of blood (painted by himself), and his voice answered weakly but calmly: "I reported to my uncle, the monsters sent by the black hall in the fairy hall were too powerful. They joined hands with the monks of Lingshu Mountain to smash the three-phase resistance array arranged by Uncle Lin. My spiritual power was exhausted and fell into a well in the valley village. I thought I was going to die, but I accidentally returned to the lower world.

Luo Han's words are true or false, and Song Xingfeng is convinced.

"Where's Lin Aixin? Why didn't she come out?" Song Xingfeng asked here, and without waiting for Luo Han to answer, he sighed, "Oh, the portal has been closed. I'm afraid she doesn't know how to get out. It's really lifelike that you can come out alive."

Luo Han's heart jumped. He didn't expect Lin Aixin to be so big*. After her father's death, she could still receive so much attention from the curator of the White Pavilion. It can be seen that there are more powerful characters behind this woman.

"Master, this is a few elixirs I accidentally found. Please have a look."

Luo Han took out a jade bottle from the bag and handed a jade box to Song Xingfeng. There were two red and white pills in the jade bottle, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance, and there was a three-inch-inch-wide purple plaster in the jade box. He didn't know any of these two elixirs, so he intercepted most of them and then took out a small part to Song Xing. Feng, one is to recognize the medicinal properties of the two elixirs through the hand of this Jiedan monk, and the other is to sell the white curator's favor, which may be useful in the future.

"Oh, this is..." Song Xingfeng's attention was attracted by the two elixirs. He took the jade bottle and observed it carefully. Suddenly, a surprised expression appeared on his face: "This... seems to be the best golden Dangen fire pill!"

The lower and Chinese elixir are refined by Warcraft and no longer divided into other finer levels.

The top-grade elixir is refined from monster plants and is divided into three levels of gold, silver and copper. The top-grade elixir refined by advanced monsters or advanced magic plants is sky-high, and its effect is also very amazing. Like practicing qi plastic pills, it is generally the top-grade golden elixir. If it does not meet this standard, it is difficult to become an elixir.

The best elixir is refined by the king beast king, and is also divided into three levels of gold, silver and copper. However, because there is no best king beast king, the collection and division of its materials is as difficult as flying (similar to ordinary people are as climbing to the sky), so the rareness of the best golden elixir is unimaginable.

"It turns out that this is a fireball."

When Luo Han heard Song Xingfeng's words, he understood that this red and white elixir is an elixir to improve the monk's fire attribute skills. After reaching the best golden elixir level, the root fire pill can even completely change the monk's physique into a monk who can only use single spells like the five elements of warcraft, but this kind of monk's power to use magic. Power is generally more than three times that of monks of the same level. This kind of monk is generally known as a single spirit monk. It is said that single spirit monk is extremely rare, but every single spirit monk is one in a million, and it is much easier for them to break through the bottleneck of cultivation and reach the infant period than ordinary monks.

Song Xingfeng's worries about Lin Aixin's death have long been thrown out of the sky. Two fire pills made him overjoyed. Even if he got the fairyland spiritual treasure, he would not be so happy, because he himself practiced fire skills. He once tried to change his physique and was called a pure fire monk, but due to swallowing The root fire pills are too low-level, so there is no effect at all, and these two best golden root fire pills are likely to meet his long-cherished wish. After swallowing them, it will not be a dream to break through to the Yuanying period in a few decades. At that time, this lower world will not gallop at will.

Song Xingfeng tried his best to control the smile on his face. He excitedly put the jade bottle containing the fire elixir into the bag. Luo Han did not feel any pain about this, because there were seven identical best golden elixir fire pills lying in his magic cube.

After Song Xingfeng collected the fire pill, he took the jade box to observe the purple ointment inside. After a while, he doubted, "Is this..."

Before Song Xingfeng finished his words, there was a sudden vibration under his feet, and then there was a loud noise in the distance, as if a series of muffled thunder exploded in the northeast.

Song Xingfeng tightened his face and put the purple ointment into the bag. He floated up the sky and looked in the northeast for a long time. Then he fell back to the ground and said to Luo Han, "It seems that something has happened in the direction of Spirit Beast Mountain. I'm going to have a look. You have made great contributions today. I haven't figured out how to reward you for the time being. You follow me first. Let's go to the Spirit Beast Mountain.

Luo Han secretly complained in his heart. He thought that Song Guan should let go of himself when he grew up, but he didn't expect that he was addicted to catch a strong man and took him to the Spirit Beast Mountain. Luo Han's situation of Spirit Beast Mountain was too clear. He arranged for Hua Shi to infiltrate the fog hidden mountain near the Spirit Beast Mountain, and the monks of the two mountains were expected to overturn the sky. It is inevitable that going there will be affected by the war at this moment.

Luo Han turned his mind slightly and said to Song Xingfeng, "Master, the elixir is now Hongfu Qitian of the master's uncle. What credit do I have? I dare not ask my uncle to reward me. I just have a small thing to ask for. I hope my uncle can complete it."

"Tell it!"

"The owner of Bingfeng City asked me to block the attack of the immortal barbarians for them. As the leader of the Baiguan of Bingfeng City, if I really let the immortal barbarians break through the bottlewind City, I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of our Baiguan. Can you allow me to go back to the city to disintegrate the army of the immortal barbarians first, and then go to Lingshu Mountain to follow my uncle."

Luo Han said that this was actually an excuse to leave Song Xingfeng's side. When Song Xingfeng was swept into the battle between the Spirit Beast Mountain and the Piao Ming Sword School, there would not be time to pay attention to his little thing.

"Haha, I think you are greedy for the reward given to you by Bottlewind City!" Song Xingfeng got a fire pill, and he had a direction in his future practice and was in a good mood.

Luo Han smiled and said no, which was regarded as acquiescence to Song Xingfeng's saying.

Song Xingfeng laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll accompany you around the bottle wind city. Anyway, it's also on the way to Spirit Beast Mountain."

Luo Han secretly scolded Song Xingfeng in his heart that he was sick, which was simply pestering him, but he could not refute it any more. He quickly nodded and said, "Follow my uncle's order!"

Song Xingfeng's spiritual power flashed and slowly floated into the air. At the same time, with his hand, the bag hanging around Luo Han's waist slowly flew to his hand. In the end, as Luo Han expected, he did not let go of checking the bag.