Xiao Ye is just a piece of stinky meat now, and everyone was too lazy to say more nonsense to him. The two of the green robe dans and the big fat dans shouldered the heavy responsibility of leading everyone, on the one hand, because they had the highest cultivation level, and on the other hand, they were more reliable, especially the cold-faced dans who looked like they felt safe.

"Before going to the ancient realm of the extreme desert, please talk about your cultivation and your own expertise. I believe that Mr. Gui will not find someone to make up for the numbers casually. You should have unique skills. After we know each other, we can only work together when we encounter problems. There is a big hurdle in front of us. I hope you don't hide your own personalities." The man in the green robe spoke, his voice was like a jade bead falling from a plate, crisp and loud, central and peaceful, with a crisp sound, but not chaotic, which made people feel good again.

"Start with me, my name is Xu Huashan, a fifth-grade Xuandan A-level monk, and the Hongdong Sect. Needless to say, you should know that what I am best at is entering the ground and walking into the cave." The man in the green robe established his prestige after speaking a few words. The Hongdong Sect is a medium-sized sect in the Shangyou Realm. He has a strong qualification and a good reputation. The character of the disciples in the sect is basically reliable.

Then someone muttered in surprise that he was Xu Huashan, Hongdong. When the sects competed for the title, he once shined among the fifth-grade Xuandan monks... It was obvious that Xu Huashan was not an unknown person.

Fang Dang, the sects who compete for the title, have also heard that it was a celebration established after the establishment of the Dan Palace. All the sects in the Shangyou Realm must participate. The golden elixirs and the top disciples in the Xuandan can be awarded the Dan Palace as long as they can enter the top ten. At the same time, this competition for the Grand Prize is also a demonstration of the strength of the sect, which has a strong temptation for those sectless sectless sectless sects. Many sectless sectless sects determine which sect they join through the competition for the Grand Prize.

"My name is Ta Luang, the fifth-grade Xuan Dan is a Class B. The Kaishan School. I guess the Turtle always asked me to open the mountains and break the road for you." The fat man with a very bearded face said, his voice buzzing and echoing with Niao Niao. I don't know how many twists he made in his throat.

"Xiao Ye, Jindan A-level! There is no way to go, I am good at it. There is nothing in the sky and the earth that I can't do. Mr. Gui asked me to come because he thought you were not good enough, and I can't do it without me." Xiao Ye shook the fan with a melancholy expression, as if I was here to save the world.

Damn!

The alchemists around filtered out the grandson as soon as possible.

"Mao Feng, sixth-grade golden elixir grade A..."

"Wang Chuanzi, sixth-grade golden elixir grade A..."

After everyone introduced it all the way, everyone has their own directions, and Mr. Gui is indeed aimless in choosing people. And... the worst cultivation here is also the Golden Pill Level A, and the other side's golden elixir...

"Chen E, the sixth-grade Golden Pill Class A, no door or sect, I am good at Ice Soul Needle." Chen E's answer was quite concise.

Xiao Ye exaggeratedly and said, "Tsk tsk, E is beautiful, a good name, I don't know what the girl's Ice Soul Needle is useful?"

Chen E completely ignored Xiao Ye, who looked like a bulldog at this moment.

Fang Dang frowned slightly. Chen E obviously kept it private. In his opinion, Chen E's best attitude may not be the Ice Soul Needle. After all, Fang Dang still has two. Although the Ice Soul Needle is also very strong, Chen E's hands are probably not in a set, and her strength is greatly reduced. Chen E's best attitude should be to hide invisibly. Her pair of earrings are famous.

By virtue of his own treatment, these guys in front of him should not tell the truth, at least they would not directly tell everyone his most powerful means, after all, that was the foundation for a alchemist to survive.

Finally it was Fang Dang's turn. Fang Dang coughed dryly and said, "Wan Tang, Jindan... Level C, no door or sect, good at poison."

When Fang Dang heard Fang Dang say that the Golden Pill was level C, many elixirs were stunned. The cultivation level was so low? Are they coming to die? No, a Level C Golden Pill monk came to the Ancient Realm of the Great Desolation, not only to die, but also to drag them back.

But after Fang Dang said the word "Good Poison", all the alchemists around were stunned, and then they couldn't help but distance themselves from Fang Dang.

At this time, they understood why Mr. Gui arranged a Class C Golden Elixir to come to the Jihuang Ancient Realm. Perhaps as Wan Tang said, he is indeed good at poisoning. What they are going to pick is a blood poison flower, one of the ten poisons of Shangyou. They really need a guy who has a certain understanding of the poison.

One of the alchemists stared at Fang Dang tightly and looked at Fang Dang carefully. This made Fang Dang feel his heart. He couldn't help but look at the alchemist. The alchemist's face was covered with abscesses, and it was strangely shaped. Fang Dang felt vaguely that he had met his fellow travelers.

It was unpopular for the elixirs who used poison to walk there. When Chen E heard that Fang Dang was good at poisoning, he had always been unwilling to care about other elixirs, and Fang Dang could not help but look at Fang Dang more. Fang Dang saw Chen E's palms unnaturally moving for a moment.

Speaking of which, although he had known that Chen E was not dead, otherwise the punishment would have fallen on his head, Fang Dang was still surprised that his poison had not taken Chen E's life. Obviously, Chen E might have any amazing means besides the Bingpod Needle and the pair of earring magic weapons.

Finally, it was the last alchemist, "Huang Yuan, a sixth-grade Golden Elixir Class B, a disciple of the Huatu Sect, good at the Eight Sect Poison Water." Huang Yuan said, looking at Fang Dang with a pair of yellow-brown eyes, full of provocation.

When the alchemists around the disciples of Huatu Sect were frightened. They were far away from Huang Yuan, who looked weird and looked like he was thrown into a toad poison. Huatu Sect's reputation was not very good. Poison cultivation was not popular. Poison cultivation places mean dangers, and even breathing was cautious. The Huatu Sect's reputation was very famous, which was more resounding than the name of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, because the Fire Poison Immortal Palace is considered a decent sect in the Poison Sect, while the Huatu Sect is a real evil sect.

There is a saying in Shangyou Realm that you would rather give the golden elixir than to transform into earth. That is to say, you would rather break the golden elixir than leave the old medicine for Huatumen. After the Huatumen collects the golden elixirs, you will refine them in every way, saying that you are better than death than death. After all, the golden elixirs usually contain all the divine thoughts of the alchemist.

When Fang Dang just said that he was good at poisoning, Huang Yuan was looking at Fang Dang with his eyes. At this time, Huang Yuan's provocative gaze made Fang Dang narrow his eyes slightly.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Those who use poison will not feel that they are much worse than others.

Huang Yuan's mouth cracked, his eyes were full of fierce light. He smiled and closed his eyes.

Chen E's attention also fell on Huang Yuan.

At this time, everyone said in their hearts that it is true that perhaps the alchemist who practiced poison could not find a high level for a while, so the two with the lowest cultivation level among the twelve were poison cultivators, one of the B-level golden elixir and the other of the C-level golden elixir.

Everyone has finished introducing themselves. Although everyone said nothing is untrue, they have some understanding of each other. After all, the general direction they are good at is not wrong, except for Xiao Ye.

When you encounter problems later, people will naturally step up.

At this time, they and the twelve of them slowly approached the extremely desolate ancient domain floating in the dark void.

As they flew along the way, everyone was very careful, for fear that something would suddenly come out from the side, but the road was extremely smooth and nothing happened in the middle. However, looking at the mountain and running to death, the Ancient Realm of the Early Desolate seemed to be right in front of them. In fact, it took them two whole hours to reach the real periphery of the Ancient Realm of the Early Desolate, which was only a few miles away from the Ancient Realm of the Early Desolate.

But when they arrived here they clearly felt that there was a layer of sticky shell wrapped around the extremely desolate ancient domain, which was not welcome to anyone.

"This may be the extremely ancient ban!" Xu Huashan said.

Everyone nodded together.

The two female fish demons said that this ancient ban can only enter the Golden Pills and a few Xuan Pills this time, and there should be no big problem for them to enter.

Everyone tried to move forward slowly. It was strange that the lower the cultivation level of the Jindan monks, the smaller the resistance they received. Xu Huashan and Ta Qinglian monks, were extremely obstacles, but the two could barely keep up with the team, but the more they moved forward, the ugly the face was.

In fact, it was not the two of them who had a more difficult journey, but Fang Dang, who had been hanging at the end of the team.

Fang Dang has two golden elixirs, one golden elixir and one mysterious elixir. The resistance she suffered was beyond imagination. But Fang Dang could not be exposed, so he could only paralyze his face with poison, gritted his teeth and thorned his teeth and moved forward.

Fortunately, this shell is not too thick. After more than ten minutes, everyone climbed to the Ancient Realm of the Desolate.

The Ancient Realm of the Extreme Desolation is as yellow as you look from a distance, with rocks and yellow sand everywhere, as if nothing else is here. This continent is extremely vast and boundless, and it looks like an egg skin floating in the void.

Fang Dang bent down and picked up a stone and squeezed it hard. As expected, the stone was harder than imagined.

Fang Dang felt that he might have to use the fifth-grade Xuan Dan to destroy the stone.

The Ancient Realm of the Eight Desolates is one of the Eight Desolates. There must be a reason why it can still float in the void from the time when chaos first opened to the present.

Fang Dang and his party walked around the edge of the Jihuang Ancient Realm, not deep. This time, the mission was not deep into the Jihuang Ancient Realm. The deeper the Jihuang Ancient Realm, the greater the limit. With their cultivation level, they could only turn around. Once they walked towards the center of the Jihuang Ancient Realm, they would definitely never come back. There was a place where even the Nascent Soul Cultivator could swallow it.

Their mission target, Blood Poison Flower, should be on the periphery of the Ancient Realm of the Early Desolate, otherwise this mission would not be handed over to him.

A group of twelve people marched all the way outside the Jihuang Ancient Domain, which was different from what they imagined. This Jihuang Ancient Domain looked too desolate. They walked in Jihuang Ancient Domain for a long time and never saw any living creatures. This made them doubt the danger of Jihuang Ancient Domain.
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