Chapter 422: Nether phosphorous fire, phoenix clover! 【3/4, please order

Chapter 422 Nether Phosphorous Fire, Phoenix Clover! 【34, please subscribe】

"Chicken ribs, chicken ribs again!"

Wei Han tightened his grip on the jade slip, and couldn't help laughing.

What he likes to eat the most is the tasteless chicken ribs that others don't want to discard?

"Ten Thousand Bone Relic Pill" is a chicken rib that ordinary alchemists scoff at, and "Ghost Phosphorus Fire" is also a chicken rib that others look down upon.

This thing uses three rare materials to condense only a ray of artificial spiritual fire. I have to say that it is definitely a very bad thing. After all, whether it is the blood stone of the ghost, or the ancient wood branch of ten thousand years, or the phoenix clover, it is very rare. Good thing, not to mention the Golden Core stage monks, even the Nascent Soul stage monks would be tempted.

But for Wei Han, this method is quite valuable!

"The Nether Bloodstone is a precious refining material in the late stage of Jindan. Although it is rare, it can be found. You only need to spend money!"

"It's hard to find ancient wooden branches of ten thousand years old, but the three tea trees in the bamboo garden of my farm are all ten thousand years old. Wouldn't it be enough to just chop some branches down? It's completely zero cost!"

"The phoenix clover is hard to find. It is said that this thing can be used as medicine for more than three thousand years. Any one is worth a fortune. Even the Nascent Soul boss will be tempted."

"If I can find some phoenix clover seeds, I can spawn them in large quantities. I don't know if there are any in the alliance exchange treasure house. Maybe I can exchange them with military exploits!"

Wei Han pondered for a moment, revealing a touch of anticipation!

He suddenly discovered that what was considered tasteless to others was definitely something that he could achieve with great blood.

Solemnly put away all the jade slips!

Wei Han's mood was fully displayed.

Although the beheading of the opponent consumed four Golden Core stage talismans this time, three of which were precious life-saving cards given by the master, but it is still very profitable to exchange these things.

Soon!

The Wanli messenger jade tablet on Wei Han's waist lit up.

Yu Qingyan's anxious voice sounded: "Boy, what's the matter? You're not dead, you actually used three Flame Clone Talismans just now?"

"It's okay!" Wei Han knew that when he used the talisman, the master sensed it, so he explained casually: "Four of the opponent's five golden cores died, and one escaped. It seems to be a member of the Withered Bone Sect."

"Okay, okay, hahaha!" Yu Qingyan smiled happily when he heard this: "You really did a good job, you killed well, this time you have made a great contribution!"

"Calculating the time, Elder Situ from the Law Enforcement Hall of Qiantian Holy Land should arrive soon. You can just hand him over to him. This incident is a shocker. How to contact, but after all, let them peel off a layer of skin!"

"Um!"

Wei Han nodded in agreement and ended the call!

At the same time, he casually ordered to Jian Chengye: "Bring Ji Changfeng out of the cabin, someone will take him away later!"

"yes!"

Jian Chengye nodded, and quickly went down to do so.

After a while, Ji Changfeng, who had been imprisoned all this time, walked onto the deck.

This guy has his dantian, tendons, and priest sealed off, and he can't even use the storage ring. He has been locked in the cabin without knowing the outside world, and he doesn't know what happened just now. He is still handsome at this moment. Yat look.

"How did Wei Shengzi let me go?" Ji Changfeng joked: "Although our Mingyue Villa is not as good as Changsheng Valley, we are not easy to bully. The pressure my father and the others put on you is uncomfortable?"

"It's okay!" Wei Han smiled indifferently: "It's just that the Withered Bones Sect was sent here to make trouble, it's no big deal."

"this?"

Ji Changfeng's expression changed suddenly!

There is also a strong smell of blood and demonic energy in the air, which is clearly the rhythm of the demon monks who have just been slaughtered.

Ji Changfeng is a smart person, so he naturally thought of a lot.

His face was changing, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Don't worry!" Wei Han casually reminded: "Elder Situ from the Law Enforcement Hall of Qiantian Holy Land will come to pick you up in person later. Oh, by the way, they have a very powerful magic weapon for detecting magic energy, so you can ask for blessings!"

"you?"

Ji Changfeng's face changed again and again.

But after all, he is a person with an unusual status, and his mentality is quite powerful after all.

He took a deep breath and sneered: "What kind of demonic energy, I don't know what you are talking about. Next, you can wait for our Mingyue Villa's fierce revenge. So what about the Son of Longevity Valley? You can't represent Changsheng Valley!"

"hehe!"

Wei Han smiled slightly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Mingyue Villa will be devastated in the future, and there is no way to talk about revenge. What is he afraid of?

And now that the chaos in Qingnan County is a foregone conclusion, he doesn't care about the barking of a bereaved dog.

After waiting for a while, a small flying boat came from a distance.

On the flying boat stood a middle-aged man with ink-colored hair and a cold face. He was dressed in a purple robe to show his dignity.

Behind him are seven or eight young monks from Qiantian Holy Land!

All of them were full of arrogance, and looked at the disciples of Danfeng with a hint of disdain.

"Are you Wei Han?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man first glanced at Ji Changfeng, and finally locked on Wei Han. There was no emotion in his voice, only indifference and coldness.

"That's right!" Wei Han nodded, and said, "Wei Han, the seventh holy son of the Lower Changsheng Valley, was ordered to search the area. During the search, he found that Ji Changfeng, a disciple of Mingyue Villa, had demon energy fluctuations and detained him, and he applied for an alliance. Screening!"

"In addition, more than a thousand disciples of the Withered Bones Sect besieged here just now, and they just retreated. This matter may be involved with Ji Changfeng. Please check within the alliance!"

"Hiss!"

The disciples of Qiantian Holy Land gasped.

They subconsciously had strong doubts in their hearts, but when they saw the mess and corpses all over the battlefield, the arrogance in these people's eyes completely subsided.

This is true, more than a thousand Witherbone Sect disciples died here.

"Four golden elixirs, more than 300 foundations, and more than 1,000 qi refining periods?" Elder Situ swept away his consciousness, and immediately asked in surprise: "You killed so many people?"

"good!"

Wei Han nodded frankly and admitted.

The disciples of Qiantian Holy Land and Ji Changfeng were dumbfounded again.

This guy isn't bragging, is he? How did he do that?

Although Elder Situ was surprised, he didn't say anything more. Maybe he thought he killed these people by relying on the warship.

"Well done, there will be rewards after the alliance, and now I want to take Ji Changfeng away!" Elder Situ nodded, first showing his identity jade badge in a business-like manner, and then raised his hand to take Ji Changfeng to his side.

Wei Han watched the other party leave without saying a word!

After all, I still breathed a sigh of relief silently.

(end of this chapter)

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