Chapter 3050： Traces of the elixir!

The suction force is like a rope, binding him, one step, one step, bang bang bang.

His body and the steps, and the wall, bumped and bumped, and now he was beaten with a bruise and swollen face, and even his internal organs were bleeding a little.

He wanted to vomit blood, but forcibly held it back, standing there, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he dared not say a word.

After a while, the black robe man finally turned around slowly.

If others see it, I'm afraid they will cry out in surprise.

It turned out that this person's complexion was extremely white and almost transparent.

The flesh on his face was extremely thin, and there was almost no flesh on his face, like a skull wrapped in this black robe.

It looks terrible.

In the eyes of the black robe skeleton frame, two green fires slowly rose, staring at the blue robe youth.

Feeling the gaze of the two green fires, the black-robed youth suddenly felt like a thorn on his back, and a sense of extreme fear rose in his heart.

After brushing, a layer of cold sweat appeared on the back.

The cold voice of the skeleton frame came: "You came to me, but you lingered. You told me something, but you were timid again."

"Damn it!"

"The procrastination just now was just a punishment for you. It cost you half your life. If you dare not tell me the truth, you will never want to get out of here today."

The blue-robed youth shivered violently, with extreme fear in his eyes.

He naturally knew that since Sang Zijin dared to say that, he would definitely do it.

Because he is Sang Zijin!

Suddenly, endless regret surged in his heart.

Because he has now concluded that he is seeking skin with a tiger.

It turned out that this black-robed man who looked like a skeleton was Sang Zijin.

Looking at Sang Zijin, the blue-robed youth murmured in his heart: "It wasn't like this when I saw him last time. Why has it become like this now?"

Sang Zijin clearly saw the doubts in the blue robe youth's heart. The flesh on his face was wrinkled, and he smiled proudly, and said, "Do you think I look like a man or a ghost?"

"But do you know..."

As he said, he let out a triumphant laugh: "Do you know that this is the performance of my cultivation technique to reach the realm!"

"I don't know how much my current strength is stronger than before!"

"We warriors, as long as the strength is strong enough, what's the meaning of other appearances?"

"I don't even care about it, I don't even care about it!"

The next moment, he stared at the blue-robed youth with piercing eyes and said, "Don't you think?"

The blue-robed young man nodded quickly, but promised.

Sangzi Jinyin smiled miserably, and said, "Let's talk about it, what's the matter with me?"

The blue-robed youth took a deep breath.

He had the intention not to say it, but he knew that it was impossible not to say it now.

He pondered his words, looked at Sang Zijin, and said word by word: "I discovered thousands of years ago, the traces of two elixir that had disturbed the whole Nei Zong chickens and dogs, and attracted countless powerful men to hunt down and kill them."

"What? The traces of the two elixir?"

Upon hearing these words, Sang Zijin's breath suddenly fluctuated wildly, surging like a tide!

The two green ghost fires in his eyes were beating frantically, showing that he was extremely excited now.

He tremblingly asked: "Are the two spirit grasses from Tingjing Cliff? The two spirit grasses that have been hunted down in Nei Zong countless times, but finally disappeared?"

"Yes, it's them."

The ghost fire in Sang Zijin's eyes shrank a little in an instant, and then he shook his body like electricity and came directly to the blue-robed youth.

Holding his arms with both hands, his voice said in a rush: "You quickly tell me everything!"

"Where are they? How did you know? Hurry up! Tell me all! Or I will kill you!"

His face was hideous, and his voice was extremely eager and extremely excited.

Because he knows very clearly what those two spirit grasses mean,

Those are two spiritual grasses that have been on the cliff of Tingjing and listened to the scriptures for thousands of years on the cliff of Tingjing. They contain endless power.

Moreover, there is a trace of the road of martial arts, the road of martial arts, inexplicable and profound understanding.

As long as the two spirit grasses can be swallowed, not only can it greatly improve the cultivation level, but also when it is difficult to break through, all the relevant cards can be suddenly opened up, using that aura as an opportunity to make a breakthrough.

For the warrior, the latter is of great significance.

Because many times, especially the powerful warriors, what bothers them is definitely not the lack of strength, but that there is not such an opportunity for breakthrough.

Seeing the blue-robed youth hesitate, he immediately said with a cold expression: "Say! Is it possible that you want to die?"

The blue-robed youth took a deep breath, and then spoke very quickly about what he had seen and heard a few days ago.

He didn't dare to be negligent, he was afraid that he would be killed by Sang Zijin if he said a word late.

After Sang Zijin listened, the ghost fire flickered in his eyes, and he was lost in thought.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "You mean, now those two spirit grasses are in Mirror Valley."

"And the Mirror Valley, the Mirror Valley that has been idle for thousands of years, has been given to a new disciple named Chen Feng by the old man Xuanyuan Xiaoyue at this time?"

"Yes!" the blue robe youth said, nodding his head.

"Okay! Very good!" Sangzi Jin laughed loudly: "Since the old man let him enter the Valley of Mirrors, it goes without saying that he is extremely valued, but!"

He suddenly laughed wildly: "So what?"

"No matter how important! No matter how powerful! Isn't it just a new disciple?"

"A person who has just entered the inner sect, even if it is a wizard of the sky, will not have much strength, and it is even more vulnerable in front of me! I can crush him easily! Beheaded!"

The blue-robed youth's lips moved, just about to say that Wu Xinghe was defeated by Chen Feng and lost his face.

But suddenly, there was a move in his heart, he didn't say anything, just closed his mouth and nodded beside him.

Sang Zijin smiled, looked at the blue-robed youth, and suddenly said, "Did you have a holiday with Chen Feng?"

The blue-robed youth froze for a moment, and thought: "What can I have with Chen Feng? I just want to flatter you, and want to get some benefits from you, so I told you about it."

However, he dared not say so.

This Sang Zijin is now obviously like a lunatic. If he dares to deny Sang Zijin's guess, he doesn't know what Sang Zijin will do.