Master of Untold Daos

The wind demon ancestors watched their masters and apprentices go up the mountain. "If it was eight hundred years ago, Yu Jianzong had this person, why was it destroyed? It is the Mozong, and it may not really be able to win this opponent."

"Maybe, they took over Yu Jianzong, it is not a bad thing, at least, there is a chance to let me leave here, but on the day I left, I dare to leave?"

"My ambition has long been rotted in this yellow sand...."

The wind and sand gradually went away. Chen Ming looked at a large hall in front of him. It should be just a forum. There is usually no treasure in this place. After all, people come and go.

Chen Ming continued to move forward and walked toward the back hill. In the eyes of it was a medicine field. The elixir was not just scattered like Lingguoshan. The medicine here is actually everywhere. Yes!

The elixir also represents the medicinal herbs that enter the world!

The medicinal herbs that smell the way only need ordinary medicinal materials, and the materials are easy. However, the medicinal herbs that enter the territory require the elixir as the main drug. As for the king's medicinal herbs, it is more precious.

The medicinal herbs that smell the way are not limited, which represents the mass production into the Tao.

If every disciple who enters the Tao can enter the territory of the immortality is unlimited, then what represents, represents the mass production king!

Mass production of the king, what a horrible thing, even if it is like the demon king's forces, all of them are only to cultivate a successor.

Yanshan, there are 3,600 disciples.

The psychic Dan that can be taken into the Tao is not only a mere drug, it is already a treasure.

Chen Ming and the four little guys walked in the medicine field, and Chen Lingyu squatted down to observe these elixir carefully. "Master, with these elixir, it is to let the disciples of the whole sects be distributed every ten days. The medicinal herbs that enter the border can also last for a year and a half."

After all, the medicinal herbs that are in the border are the main medicines, and the efficacy of the elixir is more thorough. The efficacy of the medicine is far more effective than that of the medicinal herbs. It takes ten days and a half to fully digest the drug.

Chen Ming glanced at it. Although these elixir are quite a few, they can't help Yanshan to treat the famous disciples as sects.

Fortunately, there are not many entrants in the present, and there is no urgency. Let them start to try to refine the medicinal herbs into the territory.

Then Chen Ming saw that Ling Xian had handed over three fruits from a spiritual tree. Perhaps he was afraid of being beaten. He handed the biggest one to Zhuo Qingyao, and then separated one with Li Suyi. The three people began to eat the fruit in a relish.

The three people walked into the medicine field, and it was said that they were hungry and up the mountain. Chen Ming looked at the three defeated children and tossed them in the medicine field and directly treated the elixir as fruit.

Chen Ming’s hand shook a little, and Chen Lingyu asked with concern: “Master, what happened?”

Chen Ming extended his left hand and grabbed his right hand. "Nothing, I just want to beat these three defeated toys."

Chen Lingyu did not care to continue to see these elixir went, "Oh, I am still why big things!"

Chen Ming looked at the three guys who didn't spit the seeds, and asked me, "How long can these three guys eat?"

Chen Lingyu said: "One year!"

Ok, the amount of direct half a year is gone.

I now finally know why the big gates in the novel always boast of genius, but when the protagonist kills those geniuses, it is never protected.

Feelings are good, these geniuses are all ruined things, can not afford to raise, people raise one, I have to raise four...

Chen Lingyu raised a pretty face and asked: "Would you like to talk to the master sister and the two brothers."

Chen Ming waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let them eat. If you want to run the horse, you have to eat the horse! I am not the parents who only know the result, right?"

Chen Lingyu nodded deeply, then reached out and took off two spirits, one left hand and one right hand. "Well, Master is the best!"

When the five mentoring and apprentices left the drug field, Lingxian and Li Suyi had already eaten and snored. "The third division, today is really full!"

"Yeah, the two brothers, Yanshan that point to the fruit, eat one and secretly go, which is as smooth as today."

"The third division, is it equal to the disappearing spirits on the mountain, are you stealing?"

"Ha ha ha ha, brother two, the weather is really good today, yes, Master!"

"Three teachers, what have you just said?"

"Two brothers, you see that the master sister is getting more and more powerful, we have to

Work hard! ”

......

After all, Chen Lingyu and Zhuo Qingyao are girls. They don’t have these two ugly eyes. Chen Ming glanced at it and was too lazy to take care of Li Suyi and Ling Xian.

All the way to move forward, in the eyes of Chen Ming, there is a lonely peak full of spiritual swords. The most difficult thing is not to have a spiritual sword here. What is even more rare is that these spiritual swords are still top grades!

Chen Ming’s Su Wangjian can only be regarded as the spirit sword of Zhongpin.

On top of the Jianfeng, there are also twelve national ceremonies, namely Wang Bing, the ancient sword of the twelve national ceremonies. Among them, there are eight stalks of eight stalks, one of which has two stalks, one stalked and one stalked into the ground. The color of the plain white, its shape change is boundless, like the shadow of thousands of swords around, the stalk of the yellow color into the ground, thick and incomparable, just fierce.

The penultimate sword, the surrounding time and space are faintly distorted, and the pure black sword is like a shuttle in the void.

The last one is a wooden sword. The wooden sword is a new sprout. The vicissitudes of life are incomparable, but there is no other special place. Chen Ming carefully looks at the name of the wooden sword. Under the sword, there is Two words: autumn frost.

"This is, twelve porch?"

Before Chen Ming walked to this Jianfeng Peak, he could see that the swords in these twelve swords shrouded the entire Yu Jianzong. This is the source of the Wan Jian’s heart.

Chen Ming looked at the twelve swords, just like seeing Wan Jian out of the sheath, each is a scene of a sword, that is what a majestic weather, if it can have that strength, the world is big, where I am Chen Ming may not!

Chen Ming surrounded the Jianfeng, and fell in the center of the big array. Everything in the evolution of the array was like the whole sword.

He reached out and touched the block, as if he saw the moment, the sword went out of the mountain, and a sword was a sword!

The sword here is different from the ancient sword in the Wandao Tianzhu. The ancient sword among the Wandao Tianzhu has been absorbed by the Wandao Tianzhu. It is like the demon moon, but it is just a pile of broken copper and iron. .

And if the sword in Wandao Tianzhu has these spiritual swords, what kind of scene will it be?

Everything in the world is in a while!

"Twelve porch, Wan Jian heart? I like this array!"