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Chapter 112 No Poison, No Husband!

"Look, what is the glowing one? Is it the spiritual grass?"

Upon hearing this, more than ten people walking with him looked at the faint green light in the red fog.

It was indeed a spiritual herb, a green grass emitting green light. This spiritual herb only had two leaves, no flowers, and no flowers. If it weren't for the striking green light, I'm afraid no one would have looked at it again.

More than ten people walked forward quickly and looked carefully.

Among these people, there are really knowledgeable guys who actually said the name of this spiritual herb in one word.

"Qiluo Spirit Grass, this is Qiluo Spirit Grass. Two leaves, one leaf for five thousand years, have the two leaves reached ten thousand years?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was upset.

"This is the Qiluo Spirit Grass that refines the Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill? Why does it look so ordinary?"

"What do you know? The main part of this Qiluo Spirit Grass is at the root, which is even more precious than the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King. This plant alone can refine ten Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pills. A Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill can improve the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul cultivator a whole level, which is even more precious than the True Yang Pill. In the ghost market, Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pills have been sold at a sky-high price."

"Since that's the case, aren't we making a fortune? But there are so many of us, how do we divide this Qiluo Spiritual Herb?"

Finally, the most critical issue was mentioned. There were only one thousand-year-old Qiluo Spiritual Grass, but there were more than a dozen people here. It was really hard to discuss how to divide it.

"I discovered this Qiluo Spiritual Herb, and it should naturally belong to me."

"It belongs to you? If I hadn't recognized it, you would know what it was? I would have to have a copy of it!"

"You two want to take it alone, do we think we are all decorations? Either divide it equally, or see who is stronger!"

"What do you mean? Don't think that you are in the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, we are afraid of you. Can you beat the three mid-stage Nascent Souls?"

"Then try it. If you are not afraid of death, you can go together!"

After only a while, the atmosphere became tense.

Su Ruobai and Situ Jian stood behind the crowd without saying a word.

Among these dozen people, Su Ruobai has the lowest cultivation level, while the others have the lowest cultivation level, and the Nascent Soul stage accounts for half of them. It seems that it is impossible to rely on them to share it equally.

At this time, it is wise not to compete with them.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I think we should leave. There is no need to fight with others just because of a spiritual herb. What do you think?"

Su Ruo rolled his eyes and then laughed: "You are the same as I thought, then let's go! Hey, this spiritual herb belongs to you, and we brothers will not participate. Let's say goodbye!"

They offered to leave, and of course these people would not stop them.

The two of them were not delaying, and immediately raised their legs and walked to the side. They had just walked only two or three feet away when the monk behind suddenly started to take action.

The collision of magic weapons, the roar of magic spells, the fighting and screams were mixed together, and it sounded really harsh.

Su Ruobai and Situ Jian walked forward for a moment, and Su Ruobai suddenly stopped.

"Brother Situ, let's wait here for a while!"

Situ Jian was stunned when he heard this and said in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Su, what are we waiting for here?"

Su Ruobai said terriblely: "Wait until they finish biting, let's dig the Qiluo Spiritual Herb."

"You...you want to compete with them for that spiritual herb? Isn't it too risky?"

Su Ruobai smiled disdainfully and said, "The Qiluo Spirit Herb is a masterless thing. Why give it to them for nothing? Besides, they don't seem to be able to refine alchemy. My world's number one alchemist is here, and the Qiluo Spirit Herb should belong to me. Of course, we are companions. When I refine the Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill, I will be divided into five of you."

Situ Jian said a little embarrassedly: "After that being said, there are several cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage there, so we two are afraid they can't deal with it, right?"

Su Ruobai laughed and said, "Isn't it just a few Nascent Soul Stages that are wrapped in me? When they finish fighting, it's probably the end of their strength. I'll give them a mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind them, and you can hold it up when the time comes!"

Although Situ Jian was still a little worried, when he thought of the battle between the righteous and demons in the Shenzhou that day, Su Ruobai didn't even take the three-way real person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul seriously. Without any real ability, no foundation-building stage could dare to fight against the Nascent Soul Stage.

So at this time, he might as well choose to believe in Su Ruobai. After all, he can get five Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pills, which is so tempting.

The two of them waited patiently for a cup of tea, and the movement in the distance seemed much smaller.

Su Ruobai touched the back of his head, yawned and said, "It's probably almost done, Brother Situ, let's go dig the Qiluo Spiritual Grass."

When Situ Jian heard this, he nodded quickly.

After the battle just now, more than a dozen monks died and fled, and in the end, two late-stage cultivators were left.

There is no way, their cultivation is the highest and the strongest. If they join forces, how can the other monks beat them?

"Fellow Daoist Wang, thank you for your counterattack just now. Otherwise, those three Nascent Souls would be really difficult to deal with."

When the late Nascent Soul, who is known as the King of Daoist, heard this, he laughed and said, "Just they still want to form an alliance with me, so how can we be safe from the late Nascent Soul being together. Daoist Zhang, dig weeds! But don't attract other people again, that's going to be trouble!"

"Wait! Two minor repairmen are here!"

"But I can settle them alone in the late stage of foundation building and late stage of Jindan. You dig for weeds and I will drive them away."

It is convenient to have the power of spiritual consciousness. If there is a little movement around them, they will be able to learn about it as soon as possible.

Before Su Ruobai and Situ Jian got close, they already knew about it.

The Wang family's Nascent Soul turned around in the late stage and quickly ran towards Su Ruobai and Situ Jian.

In just a few breaths, the three of them met.

"Aren't you two juniors gone? Why are you back again? Are you coming back to seek death?"

The monk surnamed Wang stopped Su Ruobai and Situ Jian and said coldly.

When Su Ruobai heard this, he smiled and said, "Senior, our cultivation is too low, so we dare not move forward rashly. Why don't we be your followers, what do you think?"

"After? I think it's two burdens. Get out, if you don't get out, you'll be your life!"

When Su Ruobai heard this, he immediately showed helpless expression on his face and said, "Senior, you may not be familiar with me. Let me tell you the truth. I am an alchemist. The cultivation of my predecessors must have fallen into your hands. Why don't you give me the Qiluo Spirit Grass and I will help you refine the Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill? Don't worry, I don't charge money, I just want to take us with me to find treasures. How about it?"

"Alchemist? The Nine-Turn Seven-Star Pill is a fourth-grade top-level spiritual pill. Can you refine it?"

Su Ruobai said confidently: "Of course, what is the mere fourth-grade spiritual pill? As long as I break through to the Golden Pill stage, I will be fine. Senior, give me a chance and let me perform well! Who are you looking for to refine the alchemy? Isn't it good to ask me to pay for it? "

The monk surnamed Wang thought for a moment and asked, "You can really refine the fourth-grade spiritual pill? How can I believe you?"

Su Ruobai does not have a fourth-grade spiritual pill, but he has a top-grade spiritual weapon and a spiritual treasure called Xiaobiao.

No matter what it is, if you take it out and fool the other party, you should be able to trick the Qiluo Spirit Grass into your hands.

Thinking of this, he touched the spirit bag and summoned the small broken knife out.

"Senior, this is a spiritual treasure, you're interested! I can even refine the spiritual treasure. Isn't it a piece of cake to me just a fourth-grade spiritual pill?"

Speaking of this, he drove the small broken sword to the monk named Wang.

The other party was not on guard and actually looked carefully.

And at this moment, the small broken sword suddenly flashed with a red light and rushed to the monk named Wang.

Su Ruobai raised his lips and said coldly: "Old thing, I want the spirit grass, I want your life too! Go and die!"
Chapter completed!
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