The fourth level is somewhere in the spiritual medicine garden.

Cheng Buzheng talked and laughed with the five monks, including the core disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, Wan Wenlei.

But only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

immediately.

At the invitation of everyone, Cheng Buzheng also entered the formation with them. Then he came to the Spiritual Medicine Garden. After a walk around, he did not find a mature foundation-building elixir. He directly took a seven hundred-year-old Shenlan.

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng hid, chatted with each other, and was also waiting for the arrival of the Demon Sect monks.

He knew that the cultivators were so harmonious now that they were afraid of the strength of the sword cultivator. Once the sword cultivator left, it might be time to draw the sword to meet.

In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

This day, in the Lingyao Garden.

In the southwest corner, a white light flashed on the teleportation array.

A monk wearing a black robe appeared on the teleportation array.

Cheng Buzheng looked at him and saw his robe style and his dress carrying a coffin, he could confirm that this person should be a monk from the Corpse Refining Sect.

He explored carefully, then frowned.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng said in his heart:

"Have he discovered something unusual?"

"But every time they take action in this spiritual medicine hospital, he will handle it carefully."

"Even the gravel with some traces was put away, and some pits were renovated by him using the earth-control technique."

"Also, this formation is a first-level top-grade formation, the hidden moon lock formation. The cultivator who has not practiced special eye techniques cannot detect the traces of the formation."

"What's more, the other party didn't use spells just now."

"Where is the flaw exposed?"

Cheng Buzheng thought repeatedly in his mind that there were no omissions. He was discovered by the monk in front of him without handling it.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng sent a message to several other people and asked them again, but they did not find any flaws.

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng thought of another possibility, that is, there were no disciples from the Corpse Refining Sect here.

Using this spiritual medicine garden as a gathering point, it should be impossible for a cultivator of the Corpse Refining Sect to exist at this time.

Only this possibility will make this disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect now have doubts.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng could not make up for this flaw. Even if he could change his appearance, he could not simulate the unique magic power and breath of the Corpse Refining Sect, nor could he transform into the iron-armored corpse of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Now, I can only look at one step and take one step."

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart.

Not long.

The disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect still did not let go of his greed and was reluctant to leave.

Then, he walked forward carefully, took a spiritual medicine, planted a seed again, and then came to a remote place within the range of the formation.

I saw that he kept pinching his hands, as if he wanted to hide there.

After all, in the Spiritual Medicine Garden, there are only such large places to hide. The rest of the areas are either close to the small spiritual medicine light shield or the teleportation array, and are not suitable for ambushing.

See this.

A ray of light shroud suddenly rose.

A group of nine people drove all kinds of magic weapons to kill the monk of the Corpse Refining Sect.

See this.

The monk wearing a black robe and feminine face sacrificed a black jade bead magic weapon, and then a layer of mysterious light cover fell down, wrapping him up, and the second layer of shield firmly protected him.

At the same time, he did not stop. The blood-red coffin behind him was very bloody, but he had not released the iron-armored corpse.

A wave of magic weapons emitting various lights attacked him.

"Do...don!"

The mysterious shield appeared slightly ripples, easily resisting the attacks of everyone.

If it weren't for the best defensive magic weapon, he would have been torn apart by this wave of magic weapon attacks.

It can be seen that the power of the best magic weapons is very few, among which attack magic weapons are mostly rare, and defense magic weapons are even rare. It can be seen that this monk from Youquan must be an elite disciple.

Even ordinary elite disciples do not have the best defensive magic weapon.

The best magic weapon is really too rare. It not only requires second-level spiritual materials, but also requires second-level weapon refiners to refine it.

First-level weapon refiners cannot stimulate the essence contained in the second-level spiritual materials at all. Only second-level weapon refiners have this ability to use magic bans to stimulate one of the spiritual charms in the second-level spiritual materials.

Refining the best magic weapon not only requires extremely large spiritual control, but also extremely subtle adjustments, perfectly fit the spiritual material, and adjust the power of the magic prohibition to the maximum. Despite this, it can only be regarded as a magic weapon, and its power cannot be compared with the treasure weapon at all.

Every second-level weapon refiner can hardly refine top-grade magic weapons, and the difficulty of refining can be compared with lower-grade treasure weapons, but its profit is not comparable to treasure weapons at all, unless it is a disciple or someone pays an extremely high price to customize.

This is also the reason why there are so few top-quality magic weapons.

Just at this moment.

The sword cultivator with a strong sword energy all over his body, the sword weapon behind him soared into the sky, with great inspiration. The sharp aura was like the substance, and layers of air were silently torn apart.

Ye Han looked at the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect coldly and said in a cold voice:

"A meaningless struggle!"

At the same time, the sword weapon slashed towards the Corpse Refining Gate like a white meteor.

"Bang...Bang!"

The two shields were easily defeated, and at the same time, a blood fountain sprayed upwards at the neck, sprinkling bloody rain, accompanied by a very large head thrown into the distance.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng was also secretly surprised by Ye Han's strength. The power of this sword was even greater than his sword energy technique and ultimate killer move. Compared with the compound spell and the Golden Crow Sword, the power is still slightly worse than that of the compound spell.

After all, not every sword cultivator has the strength of Ye Han.

Ye Han is not an ordinary sword cultivator. In the ancient sword sect, he has the title of senior brother in the Qi training stage.

This is not based on the master relationship behind it, but on the real combat power.

Otherwise, those old-fashioned sword cultivators would definitely not be convinced, nor would they admit this title.

immediately.

Everyone began to distribute the spoils, and the only identity token with cracks was taken away by Ye Han, and 40% of the harvest in the storage bag were also left.

The remaining nine people distributed equally 60% of the remaining ones.

Everyone has no objection to this. After all, Ye Han's strength is obvious to all. He can really take the big shot. Even if he has any opinions, he will not dare to express it at all.

This is how everyone allocated within these ten days. Originally, Cheng Wuzheng could still allocate more.

But within ten days, not only did the monks of the Demon Sect, but also the monks of the Immortal Sect come here.

All the monks of the Demon Sect were killed directly, with twelve monks, most of whom were disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, and there were also six monks of the Immortal Sect.

But in the end, only three cultivators were left. The strength of these three people is also an elite disciple in the immortal sect. Whether it is magic, magic weapons, or fighting skills, they are all the best choices.

As for the other three people, they were directly driven away. At this time, everyone was a disciple of each immortal sect, and they belonged to the same sect. Even if they wanted to kill these three people, no one spoke because of the same intention.

After all, no one wants to destroy the rare atmosphere.

At this time, not only are there experts here, but there are continuous sources of energy to obtain spiritual medicines and spirit stones without taking risks.
Chapter completed!