Purple Thorn Snake Teng

"Maybe she has some special magic weapon or magical power to block her breath, otherwise she wouldn't dare to compete with you just now."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's right. What I said? She dared to challenge me just now. It turned out that she had the secret skill of saving her life."

Ouyang Feng laughed silently.

Just as the two were talking, behind a big tree about hundreds of feet away from here, a translucent silver figure appeared. It was the silver-robed banshee cultivator, Ling Yue.

"It's strange. Even Ouyang Feng's spiritual sense can't capture my hidden magical powers in space, and the human young man around him seems to have noticed my existence."

A look of surprise flashed through Ling Yue's silver pupils.

"I originally wanted to play with Ouyang Feng..." Ling Yue was a little disappointed and murmured in a low voice: "I don't want to hit three of them one."

She said one beat three, not one beat two.

After saying that, she turned into a faint silver shadow, traveling through the void, and disappeared out of thin air at one moment, like a ghost.

"Let's go..." Yang Fan glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the direction where Ling Yue disappeared, and sighed in his heart: "In the outer layer of this Tianlan Palace, my omniscient senses have been greatly affected and can only extend two or three hundred feet."

Then, he expanded his spiritual sense again and was shocked.

With his spiritual sense that he was close to the powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, he was suppressed by ten of them in the outer layer of the Tianlan Palace, which was difficult to exert.

"Senior, the divine sense suppression of the Tianlan Wai Palace is so terrible." Yang Fan said in shock.

"The higher the cultivation level, the greater the suppression you will be, and my spiritual consciousness can extend for a mile. I heard that in the outer hall, the spiritual consciousness is more powerful, and the high-level spiritual consciousness of the Golden Pill cannot leave the body at all. This is the outer layer, which can fly at a low altitude. If it is in the outer hall, it cannot even fly!" Ouyang Feng said lightly, looking accustomed to this.

"You follow me..."

Ouyang Feng took Yang Fan to the depths of the outer layer.

On the outer layer of Tianlan Palace, even the powerful Nascent Soul Flying Speed ​​is as Snail as Snails, which is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the Concentration Stage.

After half a day of flight, a desperate situation in the valley appeared ahead.

Ding ding bang bang!

There was a fierce attack sound in front of him, and a Nascent Soul cultivator was fighting with a transformed demon cultivator on the opposite side.

The momentum and pressure generated by the battle made Yang Fan dare not approach it. Even the few aftermaths generated during the battle were enough to make the ordinary golden elixir scalp numb.

At the abyss cliff where the two powerful men confronted each other, there was a piece of cloth and purple vines with an area of ​​dozens of feet, entangled and wrapped around each other. In the cliff, it was about the thickness of a man's arms, like a python, and looked extremely tough.

However, the purple vine was covered with dense barbs, which was shocking.

"Purple Thorn Snake Teng, a high-level poison!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help blurting out.

This is the first time he has seen a poisonous vine of this level. As a high-level pharmacist, doesn’t he understand the purpose of this thing?

Purple Thorn Snake Teng: A rare top-notch exotic flower and exotic plant. The barbs contain highly toxic and can corrupt blood. They are extremely tough and flexible. They are an excellent thing for refining poisons and whip auxiliary magic weapons.

"Purple Thorn Snake Teng! It turns out to be a treasure for refining whip-type auxiliary magic weapons." Ouyang Feng's eyes lit up, and he looked excited.

The Nascent Soul Powerful Man and the Transformed Monster who were fighting seemed to be fighting for this thing.

"I clearly discovered this purple thorn snake Teng first. Human monk, get out of here!" The transformed demon cultivator roared and furious. A pair of sharp cat claws roared and roared, and a series of green winds and sharp blades swept through the air, piercing the extremely hard rocks around one by one.

"The one who sees it will be his share." The Nascent Soul cultivator is an old man with black robe. His black air rolls on his body, holding a black flag in his hand. With a radius of 100 feet, the wind roars within a radius of 100 feet, and the demon snakes condensed from the black air bit towards the transformed demon cultivator.

Yang Fan discovered that the transformation demon cultivator had extremely strong close combat capabilities and had a great advantage in speed and strength.

And that human monk was slightly better in supernatural powers and magic.

In this way, the two of them played a role.

"Wait, let me snatch the purple thorn snake teng." Ouyang Feng said to Yang Fan, his figure flashed, and he flew straight towards the amethyst snake teng.

Yang Fan looked strange and looked from afar.

"Don't think about it!" The old man in black robe and the demon cultivator in the transformation are not fools. How could he let that mankind benefit from the fisherman?

Puff! Huh!

The two of them attacked Ouyang Feng together.

"Haha, this thing belongs to me!" Ouyang Feng smiled and waved his sleeves, and an invisible righteous spirit of Confucianism was blowing out like a thunderbolt, and a white rainbow light could be seen in the air.

Bang bang!

The magical powers of the two cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage were annihilated. Ouyang Feng took out a blade as thin as a cicada's wing and swung four or five swords in the blink of an eye.

"Attack weapon!" Yang Fan was slightly shocked. He could see that the blade in Ouyang Feng's hand was an attack weapon, and it was also a seventh-grade magic weapon.

In terms of level alone, the little blade is one level higher than the Magic Sword, and is a top magic weapon!

Puff puff puff!

The cold light flashed, and the extremely tough purple thorn snake Teng was cut off in half, and was taken into the storage bag by Ouyang Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Ouyang Feng!" The old man in black robe recognized Ouyang Feng and immediately retreated.

"Damn it--" The transformed demon cultivator was furious, his eyes were red, and he roared, and turned into a seven-foot-high flower-colored raccoon cat. He moved to Ouyang Feng like lightning, raised his claws and grabbed his forehead.

"So fast!" Yang Fan exclaimed in his heart. Before he could even react, the colored raccoon cat had completed the attack.

"You're looking for death!"

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, and he waved his hand suddenly, and an iron ball with a half-foot diameter hit the transformed raccoon cat with a "huh".

boom!!!

The fire suddenly jumped up on the iron gallbladder, and then a blast sounded, knocking the flower-colored civet cat out dozens of feet, and spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

The flower-colored raccoon showed a look of surprise: "Ancient treasure! Thunder and Fire Thunderball..."

This is because he is a transformed monster with a strong physique. If he were a human of the same level, he might have been blown to death.

And in Ouyang Feng's other hand, he was holding an iron ball of shining lightning.

Whoosh!

Ouyang Feng beat again, and the thunderous iron gallbladder turned into a light mark and flew to the front of the raccoon in the blink of an eye.

The flower-colored raccoon cat was frightened and turned into more than a dozen phantoms in the blink of an eye, but they collapsed and disbanded one by one in the lightning, making a "waving" sound.

"Run!"

The speed of the flower-colored raccoon cat suddenly increased greatly. After showing its shape, it turned into a dozen phantoms again and flew in different directions, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, you can run fast!" Ouyang Feng said with a little unwillingness.

In this Tianlan Wai Palace, the spiritual consciousness of the powerful Nascent Soul was greatly affected and difficult to pursue.

call out!

The old man in black robe also took the opportunity to fly away and was frightened by Ouyang Feng's thunderous methods.

This Ouyang Feng is a mid-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, and his magical powers and magic weapons are one or two better than them. In the case of these two people, they are not opponents at all.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there are excellent materials such as Purple Thorn Snake Teng in this hidden corner."

Ouyang Feng began to pack up the spoils happily, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that the transformation demon cultivator had not been killed, otherwise he would have gained more."

Yang Fan flew over and stared at the Purple Thorn Snake Teng, his eyes glowing, and said to Ouyang Feng: "Senior, I am a pharmacist and I have a little involvement in poison techniques. There are so many "Purple Thorn Snake Teng" here, can I trade some for me?"

"Poison Technique?" Ouyang Feng looked at him with a surprise and said with a smile: "Refining magic weapons requires only one-tenth of the amount of Purple Thorn Snake Teng here. If you need it, I can use half of the Purple Thorn Snake Teng here as one of the rewards for letting you enter the outer hall for helping me with this trip."

"Reward?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned. In his thoughts, this time he helped Ouyang Feng, one was to repay favors, and the other was to seize opportunities for himself.

"Well, that's right. I let you enter the outer hall mainly for one thing. As for other treasures I obtained, I, Ouyang Feng, will not be greedy. Of course, if there is any ancient treasure level or above, it's a different matter. But don't worry, I will definitely not let you suffer."

Ouyang Feng explained.

He said this as a frank confession. Except for such mysterious objects, the rest of the things, as long as the temptation is not fatal, will not be greedy.

"Okay." Yang Fan nodded and took over Ouyang Feng's half-purple thorn snake.

"By the way, senior, you asked me to enter the outer hall. What are you looking for?" Yang Fan couldn't help asking.

Yang Fan asked this question as early as in Tianleyuan, but Ouyang Feng never answered it.

Now we have arrived at Tianlan Palace and the time is ripe.

Ouyang Feng's heart was shocked, he stretched out his hand and set a ban around him, then lowered his voice and said to Yang Fan: "The item I want is extraordinary, its name is..."

Then, Ouyang Feng lowered his voice and handed Yang Fan a jade slip: "This jade slip is a secret that a Jindan monk once discovered in the outer hall. Later, he was promoted to the realm of a great monk. He could not wait for a hundred years and he had no chance to return to the outer hall. There is a general route here, you can find a way to find a place and then try to get the treasure."

"Will that Jindan monk reveal the news about this thing to the rest of the people? If others know it too, then..."

Yang Fan raised his own doubts.

"No." Ouyang Feng said with a decisive look on his face: "Because that Jindan monk is me three hundred years ago. Of course, after that, he experienced two hundred-year shipwrecks. It is also an unknown whether anyone has explored that place."

Yang Fan put away the jade slip and said, "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely try to get this thing."

"Okay, I'll take you to the outer hall now. It will be of great benefit to you when you go in one step earlier. However, before that, I will give you a killer move!"

"Killer weapon?" Yang Fan showed anticipation. What trump card treasure will Ouyang Feng give him?

Under Yang Fan's gaze, Ouyang Feng took out a purple book with lightning patterns and textures visible on it.

Was it ~

With a slight injected mana, a trace of thunder and lightning was released from the purple book, and the air around him was suffocated.

Ouyang Feng handed this thing to Yang Fan: "This thing is very precious, I will lend it to you for the time being. If you can successfully obtain that treasure, it will belong to you."

Yang Fan took the purple book and immediately felt the trembling power above, and one hand couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Chapter completed!