This time he came to Yaowang Pavilion to replenish poison.

When he was entangled with Chu Qin'er in the cave yesterday, he realized that he had used up all the poison.

As a life-saving weapon, Fang Chen feels that he should prepare some poison!

"There are many kinds, such as acute attacks, chronic attacks, some that make people feel like disease attacks, some that make people confused and souls collapse and die. Which one does the immortal master need?"

The common servant introduced.

“What are cheaper and which are expensive?”

Fang Chen asked.

"The more hidden the poisoning method, the more expensive it is. In fact, the most toxic poisons are poisons with too obvious odor and too obvious color, but because they are too obvious, they are cheaper."

The common servant honestly explained.

Those poisons with extremely toxicity are the unsold products in their stores.

Who likes to buy that kind of thing when poisoning?

But when he heard this, Fang Chen was overjoyed, "Then give me all the poison characteristics that are very obvious."

"As long as you can deal with cultivators with the Foundation Establishment Stage or above!"

"good!"

The common man was immediately surprised and excited.

He didn't expect that Fang Chen would actually ask for all these unsold products.

However, the common servant was about to set off and thought about it, but said, "But, Immortal Master, our Yaowang Pavilion has never liked to cheat people, so I dared to mention that if these poisons are used to poison the road, they will not be of great effect! I am afraid that even the dog will not be eaten if they are taken out."

Fang Chen said, "Thank you for your advice, but I have something else to do with him."

Then, the common servant went to prepare immediately.

After a while, Fang Chen left with poison.

...

Yanguang City, city gate.

Fang Chen successfully met Yi Ke.

This guy said it nicely. He wanted to go out for fun. After a long time of trouble, he basked the sun on the roof for half an hour.

Fang Chen laughed at the other party for a few words, but he didn't know how to find two little female cats.

As a result, Yi Kei said calmly: "Only after a few inches of sunshine can you know how to be free."

"I love the breath of freedom more than lust!"

"You only know how to surrender to your desires, but you don't know how to enjoy unrestrained joy."

"You don't understand my realm, Fang Chen!"

Fang Chen: "?"

Fang Chen said coldly: "Do you want to go back to Danran Sect?"

The black and white demon tiger immediately lowered its head with a servile knee: "I was wrong. I did chase two little female cats just now, but it was the spiritual pet of a Jindan monk, and I dare not move."

"Then I never met any other cats again..."

Fang Chen sneered immediately, "Trump!"

...

Swish.

In the quiet earth, flames surge from time to time, the hot breath twisted the air, and the dancing fire snake turned the world into bright red.

If someone looks down at the earth from the sky at this moment, it can be clearly seen that the cracked earth is covered with huge pits.

In the pit, a piece of browned yellow, and red magma flows through it from time to time.

And at the center, at the huge crater, eight monks were stepping in the air of nothingness.

These eight monks, five men and three women, have different clothes, tall, short, fat and thin, all of which are available.

And among them was a huge golden lantern hanging.

The center of the lantern is not a flame, but a clear blue spring.

The clear spring kept flashing with bright light, and a cool breath kept falling.

Once it falls, you can hear the sound of extremely hot flames being swept away from the volcano, and the white mist keeps rising...

"I don't know when this Fire Evil King will emerge after getting it. It has been refined for several days."

At this time, an old man with sinister eyes and purple hair said.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, don't worry. I think this Fire Evil King would be better for Bibo Lamp to refine for a few more days. It is best to refine until his strength is exhausted!"

At this moment, a crisp girl's voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes were focused on a female monk who looked like a child.

She was wearing a blue robe, with black hair and hair shaped, with clear eyes and white face. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes were innocent, her skin was white and transparent, and she felt like a porcelain doll. Her figure was the same as a child of seven or eight years old, and her aura was even more ordinary and uninterrupted.

If placed outside, everyone would only think that this is a child who has not entered the immortal sect!

But looking at the girl, everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

An Rao.

The strongest monk in the God Transformation Stage present.

It is precisely because of her existence that this group of people dares to attack the Fire Evil King!

"Fellow Daoist An, this is a bad word."

The old man with purple hair withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelids and said, "If the Fire Evil King is really refined by us and has no power, then when it is taken as oneself, the effect may be greatly reduced!"

"Enough, Yu Hailong, Jiji, if you really want to force him to show up, you can go down by yourself."

At this time, an obese monk with a very festive appearance curled his lips: "It's obvious that you are afraid of being counterattacked by him before his death. You just want to use us to make us your advance army. We are not unable to hear it, but we are still saying, I'm annoyed if you don't bother me!"

"Zhang Yu, you fat man, what did you say?"

Yu Hailong's purple hair immediately flew out of his anger.

"Enough!"

An Rao interrupted them and said, "Don't quarrel, continue to maintain the operation of the Bibo Lamp, otherwise the Fire Evil King will run away and I will slap you two to death."

The voice was crisp and innocent, but the content of the speech made Zhang Yu and Yu Hailong sweat profusely.

"When I refine the Fire Evil King, I will give you my thanks. Shut up now, don't be too determined to plot, do you know?"

An Rao said lightly again.

"knew!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu, Yu Hailong, and others all showed a little disappointed look.

And while they quarrel.

In the magma below, a huge maggot formed by purely white flames was looking up coldly at everyone, with an extremely ugly expression.

He awakened his spiritual wisdom many years ago, practiced hard for many years, and devoured countless fellow tribes. Finally, he became the Fire Evil King some time ago.

However, as soon as they were born, these people appeared and wanted to refine it.

At the beginning, he was able to suppress this group of people with his cultivation, but they were all prepared, especially the child, who took out the magic weapon, which was simply his nemesis.

After a few days of fierce battle, he finally retreated step by step and could only retreat into the volcano and resisted hard.

However, he is now at the end of his strength.

If he can't find a way, death will only happen sooner or later.

But at this moment.

He suddenly turned his head suddenly, locked in a certain direction, and his eyes showed an extremely excited expression, "Same, the breath of the same clan?!"

"If I swallow him, I will be able to eat all the god-transforming monks here."

...

"I am a little girl who picks mushrooms, oh, one flower, another..."

At this moment, Fang Chen was muttering something excitedly in the fire evil area. As he waved his hand, the fire evil spirits were continuously absorbed by him one after another.

This is the natural suppression force of the Fire Evil King!

With the Fire Evil King, these Fire Evils are purely his buffet!

After absorbing a fire evil, Fang Chen sat down cross-legged and refined it in a few strokes.

However, these fire evil spirits still have no benefit to Fang Chen's cultivation, and can only strengthen his fire evil spirit's power.

This made Fang Chen feel deeply resentful.
To be continued...