tian zong dao yan

Chapter 19 Proud

Hearing the words of the fire scale crocodile, Qin Bing's hand couldn't help but slow down and looked at the giant opposite him doubtfully.

"I know I'm not your opponent, so I'm going to make a deal with you!" The fire scale crocodile doesn't want to die. Qin Bing is a warrior in the early stage of Wusheng. It is already much worse in the realm, although relying on its strong defense and body, it is not afraid of Qin Bing's attack. But if you face Qin Bing, who is holding a divine soldier. It still has only one way to be defeated, and it still doesn't want to die. Although Bixuan fire ginseng is very rare, if it really works hard for this elixir, it is somewhat reluctant.

"Do you think it's necessary to discuss it?" Qin Bing looked at the fire scale crocodile coldly and said faintly.

"Yes, of course!" Seeing that Qin Bing seemed unwilling to cooperate, the fire crocodile suddenly became anxious and said, "This blue black fire ginseng is a rare elixir. If you don't know how to take it, you will waste your medicine. And I'm the only one who has the right way to take it. You don't know it at all.

"Oh~" Qin Bing was stunned when she heard the words and immediately looked at Xiaobai. Although there is an introduction to Bixuan fire ginseng on Lingbaojian, it is only a simple introduction to how to take it. Although these methods are useful, they are also very wasteful.

Feeling Qin Bing's eyes, Xiaobai couldn't help shaking his head. Although he could sense the existence of the elixir, it did not mean that he knew how to take the elixir completely.

"How do I know if you lied to me?" Qin Bing frowned after ponding for a moment.

"It doesn't do me any good to deceive you." Seeing that Qin Bing had the intention to turn around, the fire-scaly crocodile said quickly.

Hearing this, Qin Bing immediately frowned and thought. After a moment, she finally made a decision and said in a low voice, "What do you want?"

"Bixuan Linggen!" The fire-scaly crocodile hurriedly said.

"Bi Xuanling Root?" Hearing this, Qin Bing was stunned. What was this? He had never heard of it, and couldn't help looking at the fire-scaly crocodile doubtfully.

"Bixuan spiritual root is the spiritual root of Bixuan fire god. Only the thousand-year-old Bixuan fire ginseng will grow about five inches of spiritual root. Although this spiritual root is not as effective as Bixuan fire ginseng, its role is no worse for our spiritual beasts, especially for Bixuan fire, especially for my fire scale crocodiles." Seeing that Qin Bing didn't seem to know the blue Xuanling root, the fire-scaly crocodile couldn't help explaining.

Qin Bing raised his eyebrows and immediately wondered, "In fact, we don't know the existence of Bixuanling root at all. You can take it alone after we take away Bixuan fire ginseng. Why don't you do this?"

"You think I don't want to, but I can't!" The fire-scaly crocodile glanced at Qin Bing and continued, "The blue-brown spirit root must be taken out with the blue-brown fire ginseng to have a medicinal effect. Once the two are taken separately, the blue-brown spirit root will have no more medicinal effect."

When it comes to the understanding of Bixuan fire ginseng, I'm afraid no one has more say than the fire scale crocodile that has been guarding this elixir for hundreds of years. Qin Bing didn't care about it. After all, he really didn't know this.

"Do you agree with my proposal now?" The fire scale crocodile looked carefully at Qin Bing. After all, the value of Bixuan fire ginseng is not low, and the value of the spiritual root is not bad. It is also extremely dangerous to say this. In case Qin Bing has a greedy heart, he will get nothing.

"I agree!" Qin Bing is not an insatiable person. Originally, he did not know the existence of Bixuan spiritual root at all, but now he has made a lot of money by the correct way to take Bixuan fire ginseng.

The fire scale crocodile was also relieved to hear the words. It made this suggestion just with the mentality of trying. Once the existence of the blue Xuanling root is exposed, he may not get anything. Fortunately, Qin Bing nodded and agreed in the end.

According to the requirements of the fire-scaly crocodile, Qin Bing carefully took out the blue-brown fire ginseng. Sure enough, there was a jasper object like ginseng under the blue-brown fire ginseng, and that was the blue-browning root in the mouth of the fire-scaly crocodile.

"This is the blue root. Give it to me, and I'll tell you the correct way to take blue fire ginseng." Seeing the fire-like blue ginseng in Qin Bing's hand, a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the fire-scaly crocodile, and then looked at the blue Xuanling root under the fire ginseng. Bixuan Huoshen didn't want to do it, but Bixuan Linggen, he was reluctant to give up.

Qin Bing did not hesitate. He took off the spiritual root and threw it to the fire scale crocodile. He said lightly, "Now can you tell me how to take Bixuan fire ginseng?"

"Well~" saw that Qin Bing threw the blue Xuanling root to himself without any hesitation. The fire scale crocodile was also stunned. Immediately, a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes and said, "Bi Xuanling root is taken with jasper Xuanshen, and the effect of the medicine can be doubled. It is useless to spirit beasts. Under the god of war, as long as he is not too poorly qualified, it can improve the two realms. World!"

After saying that, the fire scale crocodile picked up its spiritual roots and quickly went to the deep mountains.

"Xiao Bai, this guy didn't lie, did he?" Looking at the fire scale crocodile that disappeared in the forest in the blink of an eye, Qin Bing frowned slightly and looked at the little white beside him.

"No!" Xiaobai shook his head and smiled, "Big brother, it is very grateful. It should give you the right way to take it!"

"Oh~" Qin Bing was happy when he heard the words and could improve the two levels of taking it, which made a lot of money.

"Xiaobai, I remember that the jasper ginseng I got in the wilderness last time has not been used. At this moment, it is just to improve your strength!" Qin Bing remembered that there was a jasper black ginseng in the storage bag, and couldn't help smiling at Xiaobai.

When Xiaobai heard the words, he shook his head quickly and said, "This blue Xuanhuo ginseng, combined with jasper Xuanshen, has little effect on the spirit beast, but it is just right for you."

Just now, the fire scale crocodile said that this method is useless for spirit beasts, that is to say, Xiaobai can only improve a small realm at most, while Qin Bing can improve two small realms, and the gap is not a little bit.

"Brother, don't worry, I have inheritance memory. My cultivation is not slow. I believe it won't take long for me to reach the innate limit." Seeing that Qin Bing was a little hesitant, Xiaobai quickly said.

"Real?" Qin Bing was stunned when he heard the words and said with great joy. Once Xiaobai breaks through to the innate limit, I'm afraid that his strength is not inferior to him now. Qin Bing is naturally happy for him.

"Of course!" Xiaobai nodded with a smile. During this period, he also practiced very hard according to the method of inheriting memory, but the progress was not slow.

"Since this is the case, stay first and see the specific situation at that time!" Qin Bing smiled softly and pinched the method in his hand. Bi Xuanhuo suddenly disappeared from his hand.

Qin Bing is not in a hurry to use such a elixir. It's not too late to make a decision to see who practice faster between him and Xiaobai.

"Brother, someone is coming!" Just as Qin Bing was about to leave, Xiaobai's eyes next to him frowned slightly.

"Did the battle just now really attract the attention of other warriors?" Hearing this, Qin Bing's face suddenly sank. His battle with the fire-scale crocodile was not small. There were also many warriors in this area, and there must be a lot of people coming when he heard the sound. However, Qin Bing is not afraid of this. With his and Xiaobai's current strength, even if the other party is Wu Sheng's strongman, he is not afraid.

"Brother, the strength of the person is not weak, not less than you!" Xiaobai felt it again and said.

Wu Sheng! Qin Bing's face suddenly changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Is it the person who killed seven people?"

The murderous spirit on the martial artists of the seven-killing sect is too obvious. Although there are skills such as turtles that can be secret, once the strength bursts out, the unique atmosphere will never be given up as long as you have seen it once.

"Not a martial artist with seven kills." Xiaobai shook his head. Although he was strong, he did not have the unique atmosphere of the Seven Kills Gate.

"Since it's not a seven-killing person, that's good." Hearing this, Qin Bing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the Seven Kills Gate was really a martial artist at the level of martial arts to deal with him. That is to say, the Seven Killing Gate has already hated him to the bone. In the Mingyan Dynasty, there was a great clan with two martial saints. Although Qin Bing was confident, she knew that she had no chance of winning at all. Unless your strength can reach the limit of Wusheng, there may still be a chance.

Qin Bing immediately quickly ran the true qi in her body and sensed it. Sure enough, after a while, she sensed an extremely powerful breath rushing towards her side. That breath is no weaker than him.

"I don't know who came from. In the whole Mingyan Dynasty, there are not many strong martial saints!" Looking at the quiet forest, Qin Bing guessed which martial saint of the Mingyan Dynasty.

In a short time, a figure in the dense forest flashed and rushed quickly. As the figure approached, Qin Bing also saw his appearance clearly. This man turned out to be a young man about 20 years old, with a handsome face with a trace of heroism, a white robe and a simple sword at his waist, like a chivalrous man.

"How young." Looking at the young man's face, Qin Bing couldn't help but be shocked. Among the martial saints of the Mingyan Dynasty that he knew, there did not seem to be such a young martial saint.

"Who the hell is this person?" Qin Bing looked at the man who rushed in and frowned and thought.

And the young man who galloped quickly also saw Qin Bing and Xiaobai and felt the breath of the two people. His face also changed slightly.

"He seems to be younger than me, and he is also a martial saint!" A surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and immediately looked at the cliff beside him. There were potholes and traces of blood on the ground. He frowned slightly and muttered, "It seems that the fire scale crocodile was driven away by him. Am I a step late?"

In the blink of an eye, the man in white robe came not far from Qin Bing. Suddenly, several strange scenes appeared in the forest. The two were also extremely young martial arts saints, staring at each other, but no one took the lead to speak.

After looking at each other like this, the man in white took the lead in saying, "You are fierce. It seems that I'm late!"

"You are also very strong!" Qin Bing smiled when he heard the words. He could feel that there was no greed in the other party's eyes, but that they cherished each other. After all, it is not easy to achieve such an achievement at the age of 20, and even Qin Bing can't help but feel a sense of heroism in his heart.

"I'm proud of the wind. Your Excellency is?" The man in white robe arched his hand to Qin Bing.