When Zhou Hao heard this, these comments came to his ears. The monk licked his lips and said with a smile: "It's been a waste of a lot of kung fu capital just now. I won't make things difficult for you, right?"

Bang, a human-headed demon pill with a trace of blood was directly hit by Zhou Hao's feet with the smell of fishy and sweet sea water.

Zhou Hao suddenly became angry. Isn’t this intentional bullying? The demon pill is indeed good and big enough, but Zhou Hao’s soul is so powerful. This demon pill is obviously half-waste, and the strong demonic aura keeps gushing. This is a ban that was not reached when he was obtained, or this demon pill was originally a snatch. Not to mention the alchemy formation, I am afraid that even a single effect will not be retained in the end. Moreover, this guy didn’t hand it over to Zhou Hao, as if he was not slashed with Zhou Hao and was thrown under his feet. He looked like he was giving alms. This was a humiliation to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao turned his head and looked at the white-haired stall owner, but he caught a glimpse of the deep eyes that were like abyss and closed instantly. When he looked again, he was in a state of false sleep. Haha! Zhou Hao sneered in his heart, and the many monks who were originally clamoring and noisy beside him were also just watching, but the sneer hidden in his eyes was unconcealed.

Zhou Hao's eyes flashed past the still quietly floating Buge, and then said to the little girl: "Girl, this kind of treasure is not something that can be withstand it. Otherwise, let's take a look first and let those guys with bad intentions know that it is amazing!"

Although the little girl was cowardly and timid, she felt stubborn but very tenacious. Zhou Hao helped her and was even more impressed by Zhou Hao's methods. Although she had never obtained the things she had passed on from her family, the secrets passed down from word to mouth made her convinced Zhou Hao. Therefore, when she heard Zhou Hao's words, she immediately nodded in agreement.

Although this was said to Dao Xuan Jiying, Zhou Hao did not hide it. Instead, he seemed to be intentionally letting everyone hear it clearly. Sure enough, a monk from Tianwei Peak was full of murderous intent and shouted: "What a bullshit, boy, you can make an alarmist statement. I want to give you this thing and give you a top-quality sea demon pill. Don't be more greedy and be careful to die."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Zhou Hao, his eyes were full of rebelliousness, and he walked to approach Buge. Zhou Hao quickly pulled the little girl, as if he was really scared, but he said, "Switch? Just take it back to coax the child! If you are not afraid of death, just try collecting it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, dare to be arrogant

If you are crazy, you must have the awareness of death."

"Hmph! Even if there is really something wrong, I don't need to worry about my life and death."

Wan Quan took a step forward, and the palm of his palm fan suddenly grabbed it, and he held the square cloth in his palm with one hand. However, things were not as easy as he thought. It should have been held smoothly in his hand and could be put into the storage bag. However, the cloth cloth seemed to have roots in the void and was not moving at all in the hands of a monk.

Wan Quan naturally could not admit defeat. His iron-blooded and red spiritual power suddenly burst out. His fingertips looked like a substance, and he held it on the cloth leather and pulled it with force.

"Ha! Get it here..."

Buzzing...

It was like a straw that finally broke the balance. Buge was suffering from internal and external troubles, and the final resistance was finally disintegrated. The original unwillingness and resistance in the spiritual creature finally gave up. Faced with external invasion and oppression, he still accepted the bloodline with his own bloodline and made her her new master.

This relaxation suddenly broke out in Buge. Not only did the inheritance in the bloodline begin to merge and converge, but the essence in the demon bull pill began to be absorbed by this spiritual treasure. If the spiritual treasure is self-banned, it is a last resort to protect itself. Apart from the lack of the master, it is also impossible to obtain the spiritual power to maintain itself. Now the masterless demon pill essence instantly supplements the shortcomings, and it is like opening a door, a devouring spiritual energy, replenishing spiritual energy for its long-term hunger.

In front of everyone's eyes, the ragged cloth leather suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light. The powerful and powerful absorbing force was terrifyingly pressured, like a giant arm that suffocated the ten thousand rights that tried to suppress and collect it.

The so-called self-inflicted consequences are that they think they can force a ban treasure, and rely on their own identity to cross the white-haired stall owner, and even ignore the rules that monks follow and forcefully take action.

The little girl was full of surprise, and then she was full of joy and a hint of fear. Zhou Hao seemed to have noticed something and said, "Why, have you sensed it?"

Little girl: "Yes, young master, I think I can control it now, but..."

Zhou Hao laughed and said, "I just don't dare to do it, are you?"

On the road

Xuan Jiying looked at him curiously. Zhou Hao was a little proud and a little embarrassed. He coughed and explained: "If Zhou guesses are correct, if you want to unseal this treasure, there are only two types of things. First, you must force the master to recognize the master with the power of blood, at the cost! Even if you don't die, you may damage the foundation and damage your life. Even if you succeed in the end, you may not be able to turn the world back. Second, if you can refine it slowly, but today is obviously inappropriate, right?"

The little girl widened her eyes and looked at Zhou Hao straight, as if she was looking at a monster.

Zhou Hao had no choice but to continue to explain: "The way of refining weapons is profound and profound, and I am just a little bit of the skin and fur. However, since it is a treasure of blood, you can naturally use your ready-made blood to use the fifth-level demon elixir as firewood, and the power of the formation rune as a blade to open and inspire this treasure to counterattack, so that your bloodline and the blood of your ancestors can merge, and ultimately make this treasure recognize its master."

"But, but young master, why can't he take it? And it seems to be very painful."

Zhou Hao glanced at Wan Quan who was struggling desperately. Yes, Wan Quan was like a moth stuck in a spider web at this time, desperately trying to break free from the constraints. In just a few dozen breaths, the tall and strong eight-foot man, who was originally tall and strong, seemed to have been sucked dry. At this moment, he was completely skinny and bone-like, deep-sleeping eye sockets, the armor and protective clothing sewn between the monster fur that were originally tightly tied to his body, were all hanging on his body and barely slipping off.

However, the most terrifying thing is that the cultivation level of the body that reached the peak of foundation building is now almost gone. The open mouth is swallowing hard, like a fish that is out of the water.

Not to mention the little girl, even the many monks who have experienced countless life and death have a gloomy face, fear and anxiety, and some timid people have already closed their eyes.

The little girl was kind-hearted and whispered: "Young master, will he die? Why don't I take Wan Yanhun Tianling!"

Oh! Is this thing called Wan Yanhun Tianling? Zhou Hao thought for a moment and said, "This treasure belongs to you. If you think he shouldn't die, then let him go,"
Chapter completed!