The strongest dung bee

Chapter 260 Killing, Treasure Hunt!

In fact, Fang Chunyang came out of the Jihuo sect this time, not only carrying the task of recruiting Anqi Huangcheng, but also a very important task from Huoying.

Looking for monks with strong soul power.

Fang Chunyang will never forget that when the ancestor mentioned this request, the expression on his face was an extreme desire and evil, but it was hidden under the immature and calm appearance, so that his eyebrows were a little crooked at that time, like an evil baby, with a kind of chilling power.

Although he doesn't know what role the ancestor has to do to find a monk with strong soul power, the ancestor gave the order that the only thing he could do was to obey.

Today's Jihuo Sect has been completely controlled by the ancestors. The ancestors have given thousands of treasures to win over the hearts of the people. The spiritual fire, the powerful magic weapons, the more perfect and perverted cultivation skills, and even the rare treasure of the spiritual fire that cannot be encountered before.

When he went out, the ancestor promised that as long as he could find a qualified monk with the power of the soul, he would reward himself with a spiritual fire.

Thinking of this, Fang Chunyang's heart was full of heat, and his chest was full of blood. He couldn't wait to summon the ancestor immediately.

Although the teenager in front of him is young, his soul power has reached the peak.

Fang Chunyang is not weak. Naturally, it can be seen from his eyesight that the reason why Su Han can do this is that one is that the power of the disaster of calligraphy and painting itself is not strong. Second, the soul power of this teenager has reached a considerable level.

There are always geniuses in all aspects in the world, and there is no doubt that he is one of them.

At a young age, you can reach such a level, and even write master-level calligraphy works. Such qualifications can no longer be described as genius. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it evil.

When his mind moved, Fang Chunyang took two steps forward and arched his hand to Su Han. He seemed to ask affectionately, "I don't know this master's name. I didn't know that I used to sit in the well and watched the sky until today."

"The prince can do this at this age is really a peerless genius that can be called a demon."

"My name is Fang Chunyang, and I have met you."

Fang Chunyang said that he was not much respectful or the air of his predecessors. He was calm, like a cunning fisherman waiting for the fish to be hooked.

Hearing his words, Su Han's heart moved. In fact, when Su Han first felt his soul breath, he probably had a bottom line in his heart.

The monk with fire attributes, an extremely pure flame, is very similar to the style of a strong man of the Jihuo sect, but Su Han was not sure before, but now, after hearing him say that his surname is Fang, Su Han has completely confirmed it.

This is definitely a person of the Fire Sect.

How can the people of the Fire Sect be here?

Why did you appear here with Feng Wuji?

Su Han's thoughts flew around, but he couldn't think of a reason at all.

As soon as he looked up, he occasionally caught a glimpse of a slightly strange-shaped jade charm worn by Fang Chunyang's chest. Su Han lowered his head and frowned, as if there was a bright light in his mind.

This jade charm is a little familiar.

It is grand, simple and rough. It doesn't look like the style of this era at all, but it looks familiar. I must have seen it before.

Where is it?

Sudderfully, Su Han's whole body stagnated, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible. His heart was cold, and his hair stood up.

Fire baby!

This is a fire baby thing!

I vaguely remember that in the space of the underground world of Fire Scorpion Valley, there are countless similar patterns and patterns of this style.

"Fire Baby..."

Muting these two words silently, Su Han had thousands of thoughts and thought of many things.

If nothing happens, this should be the moth made by this old monster.

Huoying has been trapped in the underground world for many years, and his heart has been distorted to a considerable extent. His goal is to overthrow the existing fairyland and create a new fairyland.

If someone says such a plan in front of Su Han, Su Han will definitely reward him three words, psychopath.

However, Su Han had to be cautious about what Huo Ying said.

This old monster, not to mention its profound cultivation, is that the most important thing is that he is old enough.

As the saying goes, a family has an old man, which is better than a treasure. In the world of monks, this kind of old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years is simply similar to a bug. What they want to do is just relying on tens of thousands of years of rich collection and life experience.

Moreover, with the energy attributes and style of Fire Baby, he is likely to start from the Jihuo Sect, first hold the Jihuo Sect in his hands, and then wait for the opportunity to unify the whole Blood Moon Continent.

At this moment, when Su Han looked at Feng Wuji again, there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Obviously, Feng Wuji, the city owner, should be the person the other party strives for.

Looking at Fang Chunyang again, his eyes flashed, and Su Han quickly made a decision.

Kill!

Be sure to leave this person here!

Although I have a fate with Huoying, it's just that the interests of both sides have found common. In the future, it is not certain whether it is an enemy or a friend.

Especially the appointment of Blood Wolf Mountain after that year, which made Su Han feel extremely difficult every time he thought about it.

However, I am not without opportunities.

As long as you can make up a complete set of soul decisions and practice well, you can deal with a fire baby. Although you may not win, you will never lose.

However, if you want to make up a complete set of soul decisions, you need to stay in this yellow city for a long time. If Feng Wuji really defects during this period, it will be difficult to do.

"Manman, look at my eyes and kill this man by thunderous means."

When his heart moved, Su Han quietly passed on an idea to Manman.

It's not easy to kill this person. You have to pay a lot of price. Fortunately, you have a way to deal with it.

The best killer to deal with the people of the Jihuo Sect is the phoenix real fire, which can completely suppress it.

Manman nodded gently and couldn't see any clue from her face.

"Sunzi Su, a newcomer, a small gift, let's talk about respect."

"This is an elixir that I got inadvertently after traveling around the world that can repair soul damage. I have tried it myself, but it has a miraculous effect. Today, the prince has become a master, and it is my gift.

At this time, Fang Chunyang took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Su Han, and smiled eagerly.

The elixir to repair the soul!

Hearing these words, several people on the field were breathing stagnant and stared straight at Fang Chunyang.

As a holy place for pharmacists, there is also the message of this elixir. However, the elixir that can repair the soul is a rare treasure. Even if you are a strong martial arts saint, it must be more rare.

And this person is willing to send it out!

Even Feng Wuji's face is full of disbelief.

Even as the owner of Qihuang City, he doesn't have this kind of thing in his hand.

Su Han glanced at the bottle. There was a simple and mysterious pattern on the bottle. Obviously, this bottle alone was not an ordinary thing, and this pattern was the same as the pattern on the jade pendant on the man's chest.

Su Han's mind turned around, took the bottle and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

Fang Chunyang's eyes lit up.

This bottle was given by the ancestors when he went out. At that time, he also told him that as long as he met a monk with particularly strong soul power, he could give the bottle out.

And if you encounter any great danger, you can also hand over the bottle.

This bottle is both a bait and a life-saving killer.

The bottle is not an elixir for repairing the soul, but a strange spiritual fire called Dementor Black Flame.

This kind of flame is extremely rare and extremely rare. Even if you search the whole blood moon continent, you may not find it, and its characteristics are extremely fierce.

A little flame with thin hair can freeze the souls of the strong people below Wusheng, ingest them, and strengthen themselves.

If it hadn't been introduced by the ancestor, Fang Chun* would not have imagined that there would be such a powerful and strange flame in the world.

At this moment, he stared straight at Su Han, expecting Su Han to pull out the bottle stopper. At the same time, his whole body surged with spiritual power and was ready to escape at any time.

However, to his surprise, Su Han took the bottle in his hand, but stuffed it into the storage space carelessly and never looked at it again.

Fang Chunyang's face was stunned and his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Generally speaking, ordinary people must open and have a look at such an important treasure, but this teenager is too calm.

You know, even if I first got this bottle from my ancestors, I couldn't wait to open it and study it thoroughly.

Feng Wuji also looked at Su Han and saw Su Han put the bottle into the storage space, with an inexplicable loss in his eyes.

That's an elixir to repair the soul!

For an alchemist, it is equivalent to a life!

The process of alchemy is absolutely as easy as people think. You need to be careful all the time, and any accident can happen.

Moreover, once an accident occurs in the alchemy process, it will definitely cause quite serious consequences for the alchemist, and may even die on the spot due to the shock of soul power.

If you can get this elixir, on the one thing, it is a great guarantee, and on the other, you can also carefully study the composition of this elixir.

Just as Feng Wuji's mind was flying around, Su Han's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Feng Wuji, you have the courage to collude with outsiders!"

"Do you still want to be the owner of this city!"

"Give it to me! Kill him! I have a lot of rewards!"

Su Han shouted sharply, and in an instant, his eyes became cold.

Feng Wuji trembling and suddenly came to his senses and looked at Su Han. In Su Han's eyes, he saw a fleeting greed.

Feng Wuji couldn't help taking a cold breath.

This Mr. Su... is a cruel man...

However, when his mind moved, he also quickly understood Su Han's mind.

Killing!

Capture the treasure!

Although this thing is not very authentic, it repays virtue with resentment, but... it's done!

Anyway, this person is also an outsider, and Su Han is absolutely his own person.