Meng Zifan came to a small city, which was still under the control of the Hehuan Sect. As a high-level force, the Hehuan Sect naturally controlled a large area. The reason why he chose this place was because Meng Zifan found out that this city had recently

Purple Feather Immortal Grass appeared. This herb is an excellent treasure for body refining. The Overlord Divine Body has reached the fourth level peak, and this treasure is needed to enhance the strength of the body.

"Do you want to join the expedition group?" Meng Zifan came to an expedition group that was recruiting people. These expedition groups were all looking for Purple Feather Fairy Grass. The minimum standard for recruitment was Huayuan Realm, and Meng Zifan put himself

His cultivation level was suppressed in the first level of the Garden.

"Do I not meet the requirements?" Meng Zifan asked.

"It's consistent. It's just that it's dangerous and dangerous there. Are you sure you want to go there? Let's put it this way, even people at the peak of the Huayuan realm may die there. Your realm is a bit low. Everyone is hunting for treasure, but no one can take care of you.

your turn."

This person is actually quite good. After all, he did not mock Meng Zifan, and he also showed him his powerful relationship.

"Thank you. I can protect myself. When will we set off? What do I need to do now?" Meng Zifan smiled and didn't care. His strength is not weak. Even these casual cultivators are at the peak of Huayuan Realm.

Dare to fight.

"Okay, I'm reminding you anyway. If you want to join, just do it. You don't have to do anything now. Take this badge and gather outside the city tomorrow. One day is enough for you to buy some life-saving medicines such as elixirs.

It’s a thing.”

Meng Zifan took the badge, nodded to him and rushed to the nearest chamber of commerce. As a monk, Meng Zifan was very valued by the receptionists, and he bought most of the things he needed. After staying in the city for one day, the second

Then he came outside the city and found the expedition group.

"Who recruited this kid? Is he planning to do some good things with us?" A discordant voice sounded at an inappropriate time when Meng Zifan first arrived here. Everyone else frowned, and the expedition team

It is a high-level profession. No matter whether you are strong or weak, you have a high mortality rate. If you are weak, you can naturally do some other auxiliary attacks, or treat the wounded.

However, the person speaking is still somewhat famous. He is in the fifth level of Huayuan Realm. The main reason is that his brother is the captain of a mercenary group and his strength has reached the Kaiyuan Realm. This is also the most fundamental reason for this person's arrogance.

"What annoys me the most is people who eat shit and still open their mouths, get out!" Meng Zifan snorted coldly, and the sound was so loud that the man's eardrums hurt.

"Hey, Mad, where did this bastard come from? He didn't even ask me who I am. Leader, we haven't set off yet. It's not against the rules if I attack him." The man laughed sinisterly.

, it seems that he wanted to establish a prestige among the team, and he happened to use Meng Zifan as a model.

The team leader frowned. Although he was at the peak of the Huayuan Realm, he did not dare to offend this person easily, otherwise it would be more than worth the gain if he caused his brother's revenge. The team leader had no choice but to acquiesce to this behavior. Meng Zifan was not angry either.

It's understandable that people don't want to offend a strong person on your behalf if you're a complete stranger.

The man shook his hand, his bones crackling, and he looked very much like a rogue.

"Boy, I will teach you a lesson, and I will definitely be very gentle, Jie Jie." The wretched man stepped forward and punched you. In his opinion, Meng Zifan, a boy in the early stage of his transformation, had no chance at all.

It's not worth his magic.

Meng Zifan smiled contemptuously, and even blocked his fist with an index finger without moving his body at all. This shocked the others on the side. This punch was one or two levels higher than that person in passive defense.

Under such circumstances, you should also move your body.

"You kid, have you hidden your strength?" The wretched man frowned, knowing that this time he seemed to have hit a brick wall, but he just regarded Meng Zifan as a body refiner who hid his realm.

Meng Zifan didn't say anything, still standing there motionless. The wretched man was embarrassed, and his self-esteem was greatly insulted by looking down on him. He suddenly jumped up, quickly made a seal with both hands, and shot out a metal spell,

Go straight to the door in front of Meng Zifan.

Metallicity is one of the strongest attack attributes, and given this person's level, he has used the power of metallicity very well. Meng Zifan still didn't move, but pointed out with a finger, as if sword energy flew out,

He penetrated the opponent's attack directly and then sent the wretched man flying away.

A true swordsman does not use a sword. As long as he has the sword intention in his heart, the sword energy can be fired instantly. The wretched man's mouth was bleeding. This time he really wanted to take it seriously. After seeing that Meng Zifan turned out to be a swordsman,

He doesn't plan to fight in close combat anymore.

The team leader wanted to dissuade Meng Zifan, but when Meng Zifan glanced at him, he unconsciously held back his words. He didn't know why, but he felt that Meng Zifan's eyes were inherently domineering, and he could feel it.

Meng Zifan's eyes contained a powerful murderous aura, which could only come from killing many powerful enemies.

"Are you still not convinced?" Meng Zifan said. He originally didn't intend to show off too much here, but this person kept being aggressive.

"Hmph, you must be scared. Boy, I won't underestimate you anymore. I'll die!"

Meng Zifan shook his head. This kind of person always thinks that he is invincible, and he has no scruples in doing things when there is someone behind him: "In this case, I will beat you until you surrender!"

Meng Zifan flashed a few rays of golden light at a lower level, and the Seven Spirit Flashes were used, turning into several afterimages. They easily avoided the wretched man's magical attacks and appeared behind him. Before the wretched man could turn around, he felt a sudden explosion from behind.

It hurt, and a big foot stepped directly on his back, knocking him to the ground.

"Are you convinced?"

"Yeah, yeah, little beast, I'm going to kill you. Do you know who my eldest brother is? If my eldest brother finds out, he will definitely skin you and cramp you." The wretched man was very stubborn. He dared to threaten Meng Zifan in this situation.

"Not only do I dislike people with bad mouths, but I also dislike people with harsh mouths. In that case, let me teach you a lesson."

Meng Zifan snorted coldly and exerted force on his feet. The whole body of the wretched man was embedded in the ground. Then he kicked twice in succession, crushing all the bones of his legs, destroying all the muscles and veins, and directly turning him into a semi-wasted man.

.

The others gasped. The boy in front of them was so decisive. He didn't even care about the other party's threats, but punished him harder. The wretched man passed out directly, but Meng Zifan did not intend to let him go and dared to threaten his life.

Even if you don't kill him, you still have to prevent him from posing a threat to you for the rest of his life.

Yuan Li penetrated into the body of the wretched man. He forcibly woke up the wretched man and kept his consciousness absolutely awake. Then, under everyone's somewhat frightened eyes, he directly blasted the Yuan Mansion to pieces, and his arms were not spared either.

Meng Zifan was also trying to establish his authority and wanted to follow him quietly to hunt for treasures. If he didn't give these people some deterrent, there might be boring people like the wretched man. He kicked him out and the wretched man seemed to be dead.

He lay far away and fainted again.

"Come here!" Meng Zifan pointed at a guard. The guard was also stunned before. He was just a warrior. How could he dare to participate in the fight between these big guys?

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Meng Zifan took out a few top-grade Yuan stones and threw them to the guard, and said to him: "Find two people to send to his brother, and then tell his brother the truth, saying that I was the one who killed the person, and leave the portrait to them."

After that, he glanced at the leader and set off towards the destination first. The guards were dumbfounded, but he still did as Meng Zifan said. The people who joined the expedition were quite afraid of Meng Zifan at this time, and only those Huayuan

In the late stage, he was relatively calm, but he was still guessing about Meng Zifan's identity.

"Brother Meng, what you just did went too far. The man you just destroyed is called An Jie. His brother is the captain of the largest mercenary group in the city, and his strength has reached the Kaiyuan realm. His brother's name is An Hu

, he is the most protective person, no matter whether his younger brother is right or wrong, anyone who offends him will be killed or miserable by him."

The team leader was also guessing about Meng Zifan's identity, and his words became very polite.

"It doesn't matter. If he dares to come for revenge, I will certainly let him never come back. Let's go quickly. If it's too late, all good things will be gone. I also plan to get some purple feather fairy grass to refine my body." Meng Zifan chuckled.

After laughing twice, the team leader had no choice but to lead the team towards the destination.

An Jie was sent to An Hu's place. When he saw that his brother was crippled and his injuries were irrecoverable, An Hu became completely angry and smashed the table in front of him with one palm.

"Who did it, and who asked you to send him back?" An Hu shouted, and the guard quickly explained Meng Zifan's words and presented his portrait.

"Hmph, little beast, I don't care what kind of genius disciple you are, I, An Hu, will definitely take your life. Ah Liang, call all the brothers over and follow me to hunt down this little beast."

An Hu was overwhelmed by hatred at this time. Regardless of whether he violated the rules of the mercenary team or not, he rushed out of the city with his men. By the time the leader of the mercenary group found out, it was already too late. An Hu and the others had already left the city.

, chased and killed Meng Zifan.

"This An Hu is dead after the death of a useless younger brother. He actually dares to take others out to avenge his death. Listen, you guys, wait for him to come back and execute the law on the spot. Don't bring him to see me."

There is no rule without rules, especially for a team like the mercenary group that lives a life on the edge of a knife every day. If something is not done well, the entire team may be destroyed.

It took the expedition team most of the day to arrive at the place where Purple Feather Fairy Grass appeared. This place is called the Poison Tomb. Many strong men died here because of a great war, leaving the place covered with corpses, and there were still people standing there.

Build a tomb with a monument.

Although Purple Feather Immortal Grass does not sound like a spiritual grass that grows in this environment, its name actually comes from its appearance. Purple Feather Immortal Grass has its own purple halo, which is similar to a treasure shrouded in fairy energy.

, hence the name.

"Everyone, be careful, we have entered the Poison Tomb. There are many spirit corpses here, as well as many extremely poisonous spirit beasts. Do not walk alone to avoid accidents." The leader warned everyone loudly, and then took the lead.

Go in.

The scope of the Poison Tomb is so huge that it would be impossible to reach the end in less than ten days and a half, and it would take at least two or three months to search the entire Poison Tomb. Their expedition team is neither too big nor too small.

, a total of more than 30 people. Usually it is a large expedition team, that is, 50 or 60 people.

Meng Zifan followed the crowd, unleashing his senses to the strongest and constantly searching for information around him. The team traveled nearly a kilometer, but not only did they not find the Purple Feather Fairy Grass, but they also found no other elixirs or spiritual materials.

None were found.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Meng Zifan suddenly shouted, and then sent several people around him flying away. Just as a few people were about to curse, they found a huge smelly tongue passing by them.
Chapter completed!