Chapter 1687

"What is this?"

Tang Hao was a little stunned.

Is there a road sign in this place?

Who left this sign?

Tang Hao stared at the sign for a long time and wondered.

He was not sure whether this sign was true. After all, it was too abrupt for a sign to appear in such a place.

"Is it left by some kind-hearted elder?"

Tang Hao guessed.

"Or we'd better explore first!" He pondered for a moment, sent a soul and entered the crack.

But as soon as the soul entered, it disappeared and cut off contact with him.

"It's turbulence!"

In this crack, there is an extremely violent vigorous wind, and the soul is torn as soon as it enters.

"This crack is strange. It seems that it may really lead to thirty-three days." Tang Hao whispered to himself.

It was the first time he had seen such violent void turbulence.

Standing in place and weighing for a long time, he decided to break through. At present, he boosted Xianyuan, launched various treasures on his body, opened layers of light curtain and shrouded himself.

When he was ready for defense, Tang Hao went in.

At the moment he entered the crack, on a very distant continent, in a mountain range, an old man who was picking herbs suddenly looked up and looked at a place in the mountain.

The old man is bent and thin, and looks a little ugly.

He was dressed in sackcloth, with a medicine basket on his back and a sickle in his right hand. He was harvesting herbs. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man who didn't even have a breath. He was a mortal.

However, at his feet, the drugs were all extraordinary. Each one was crystal clear and glittering with brilliant brilliance.

"Another fat sheep is on the hook!"

His pupils narrowed and he smiled darkly.

As soon as he laughed, his eyes narrowed into a slit and looked particularly gloomy.

"It's been several decades since I was a fat sheep. It's not good there. It's getting less and less!"

He muttered, tightening the medicine basket behind him and slowly went down the mountain.

There is a thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain. In the four directions of the thatched cottage, there are all medicine fields. Each mu of medicine field is full of miraculous medicine, shining with colorful treasure light, and an extremely fragrant smell of plants and trees fills the air.

"If you want to refine Shengyuan pill, you need to collect one blood lotus and one blood grass..."

He said something in his mouth, stopped from time to time, went into the medicine field, picked up one miraculous medicine and threw it into the medicine basket behind him.

"To refine the best pill, you must use the freshest materials, just picked, water Lingling elixir, coupled with fresh saint's blood and flesh, in order to refine the highest quality Shengyuan pill."

"I hope the quality of this fat sheep is a little higher. Maybe it can surpass the past and refine the best Shengyuan pill!"

"Once we reach the fourth realm of longevity, we can cross the boundary of longevity. Once we reach the fourth realm of longevity, we can cross the boundary of longevity."

The old man murmured in a good mood and hummed a tune.

After a round of transit in each medicine field, the medicine basket behind was full.

"Let's go! Catch the fat sheep!"

With a happy smile and a step, he appeared a hundred feet away and stood above a valley.

The void in the valley twisted and formed a crack.

Suddenly, the crack shook violently. A moment later, a dark shadow sprang out of it and fell to the ground.

"Coming!"

The old man gave a cry and was very happy.

"Where is this?"

Tang Hao turned over and stood up. His head was still a little dizzy. Just now, in the void crack, he was a little confused by the violent turbulence.

Looking around, he was stunned and then showed a look of ecstasy.

There is a solid ground under your feet, and the air around you is full of extremely strong aura, which is several times stronger than that of the central holy star. This must be thirty-three days.

"Ha ha! Here we are!"

Tang Hao couldn't help laughing and then sighed, "I really want to thank the enthusiastic elder. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to come here smoothly!"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a Yin measured voice on one side.

"Dao you, you're welcome!"

For a moment, Tang Hao's face changed greatly, but he hadn't noticed that someone was nearby. Turning around, he saw the old man standing over the valley.

"Who are you?"

Tanghao subconsciously scolded.

"I'm the enthusiastic elder who left the road sign in your mouth!" The old man smiled, a little gloomy.

"Is that you?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

"It's not me. You don't have to thank me. Just give it back with your life!"

As the old man said, he suddenly burst into a rage, and his killing machine soared. At the same time, his body shook slightly, and an indescribable momentum broke out, blocking out the sky and the sun, just like a raging wave, pressing towards Tang Hao.

For a moment, Tang Hao was shocked and overwhelmed by the momentum.

He took a breath and showed his horror.

Phosgene potential is so powerful that this must be the power of three robbers or even beyond three robbers!

"Shit! Bad luck!"

Tang Hao scolded secretly. He had only been here for thirty-three days when he met this old monster. It seems that the old monster still wants his life. It's really unlucky.

Tang Hao ran away and was about to escape.

"Ha ha! Want to go?"

The old man burst out laughing, "in front of my ancient carrier, you little reptile still wants to run! Where can you go!"

The old man looked disdainful. Such saints from the starry sky below are at most a disaster, which is not enough to be afraid. In his eyes, although a disaster saint is not an ant, it is at most a stronger grasshopper, which can be crushed to death.

He snorted angrily and clapped it out, then a giant giant giant palm appeared, and Tang Hao stumbled.

"Come on! Go inside the tripod. It's your honor to let my ancient Tuo master personally refine you into Dan!"

The old man shouted loudly. As soon as he raised his hand, a green tripod was offered up. It suddenly expanded and turned into a huge tripod. It turned upside down and pressed towards Tang Hao, and there was a strong suction.

Tang Hao was reeling when he was photographed, fell down, and was pulled by the suction, and was sucked into the tripod in an instant.

The tripod shrank again, turned around and returned to the old man.

"Hahaha! This little grasshopper wants to jump in front of me, too much!"

The old man grabbed the tripod and laughed.

"Next, it's time for alchemy!"

The old man sat down in the middle of the valley with a green tripod in his hand.

"This holy blood and flesh must be refined for 77 or forty-nine days before it can be thoroughly refined and purified, leaving the purest essence."

The old man muttered, made a fire, lit the tripod and began refining.