readxNing Wutian frowned slightly, and the girl next to her, Fuxuan, also frowned slightly.
"Who are you?
Since we discovered this treasure, it naturally belongs to us."
Ning Wutian said directly.
"Bold" a young man shouted: "A little bitter monk dares to talk to us like this."
"Kill them directly.
Such an ant dares to come here to hunt for treasures.
I'm tired of living."
Another person said, and he took action directly, covering Ning Wutian and Fuxuan with one hand.
"Don't you wake up?"
Ning Wutian cursed and punched the big hand fiercely.
"Bang" Under the regret, Ning Wutian was knocked back, but what was shocking was that the person who took action suffered a broken arm.
"What, you can actually confront Luo Kun head-on?
Is this still a bitter sea monk?"
Everyone was shocked.
Ning Wutian was also surprised.
It seemed that he was also a Mingquan monk, but his strength would be different.
Luo Cheng, the man headed by "Trash", snorted coldly and suddenly shot out from the air.
A big hand of energy appeared and grabbed Ning Wutian.
Ning Wutian's body suddenly emitted a hot red light "Rumble" Before he could go crazy, the mountain beneath his feet suddenly shook, and something emerged from under the ground.
Several of the besieging people were blown away.
Ning Wutian also felt that his body was under a terrifying attack.
At the critical moment, the necklace around his neck emitted green light and formed an invisible magnetic energy shield to protect him.
Even so, Ning Wutian flew out like a cannonball.
"Whoosh" Ning Wutian felt the roar of a hurricane in his ears.
He reluctantly turned around and saw a huge creature emerging from where he and Fuxuan had been.
"boom" Ning Wutian was directly blasted thousands of meters away, and landed hard on a mountain peak, making a big hole in the ground.
"Fuck" Ning Wutian just wanted to yell.
"Boom" Amidst the deafening sound, Ning Wutian turned his head, just in time to see a black light roaring toward the sky, and then saw a huge thing completely emerge from where it was before.
It was a terrifying skeleton, thousands of meters high, like the skeleton of a wild beast.
After the skeleton climbed out of the ground, it looked in the direction of Ning Wutian.
"Bone Spirit" Ning Wutian felt his scalp tingling.
But what shocked him was that the skeleton seemed to be afraid of him.
After emerging from the ground, it quickly ran away in the opposite direction.
That's right, just running away, as if encountering a natural enemy.
Earth and rocks fell from the sky, which were caused by the huge skeletons flying into the sky.
At this time, a piece of grass fell down and landed just in front of Ning Wutian's feet.
"Yeah" Ning Wutian was stunned, picked it up and took a look: "Isn't this the Moonlight Spirit Grass that Niu Lianfang just got?"
"Isn't that guy dead?"
This Immortal Ancient battlefield is too dangerous, and there is danger even in this way.
"I don't know how others are doing."
He wasn't actually worried about others, he was mainly worried about the girl named Fuxuan.
She was slightly injured even though she was protected by Qing'er.
Fuxuan was only a nine-step sea of suffering monk, so she didn't know what was going on.
With a thought in his mind, Ning Wutian directly put on the super armor, then activated the invisibility system to hide his body, and sneaked quietly.
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Soon we arrived at where we were just now.
This place has changed drastically, and a large pit has appeared.
There are countless bones in it, both human and alien.
Soon after, he discovered the body of Luo Kun, who had fought with him before, and his body was shattered into pieces.
In addition, he discovered the bodies of the two team members who had come to this ancient battlefield together.
"Are they all dead?"
Ning Wutian frowned slightly: "Qing'er, scan to see if anyone is alive, including Fuxuan."
"Scanning is on.
There is one person who is still alive.
He is the group of people who besieged the master before.
The woman named Fuxuan was not found."
Qing'er said.
Ning Wutian nodded slightly.
He ignored the guy who was not dead yet and left the place quickly.
Such a big movement here would definitely attract others.
Sure enough, not long after Ning Wucai left, many people came in this direction.
When those people saw the deep pit under the ground, they were all shocked.
Ning Wutian did not continue to move forward, he retreated to the vicinity of the teleportation valley.
"This Ancient Immortal battlefield is too dangerous.
Thanks to Qing'er this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive."
Ning Wutian felt that Niu Lianfang was probably dead.
"Wait for Xinyu here first, don't let her take risks."
Ning Wutian came to a mountain around the teleportation valley and looked at the large valley thousands of meters below.
Mu Xinyu should appear from there tomorrow.
"By the way, that skeleton has been out for a long time and cannot be played with.
Is it because of this thing?"
Ning Wutian suddenly took out the blood-colored bead he had obtained before.
This blood-colored bead is as big as an egg and is stained with rust.
Perhaps it is dried blood.
Ning Wutian watched carefully, trying to find any clues.
Suddenly he felt dizzy, as if his soul was about to be sucked out and sealed into the blood-colored beads in his hand.
Suddenly, a bloody hell appeared in front of him.
Ning Wutian's expression suddenly changed, and this power left him without any resistance.
"No" He was stunned, too powerful to resist.
Suddenly, the sea of suffering derived from the Five Elements Seeds rippled, and Ning Wutian instantly exited that state, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.
"Damn, what the hell is this?"
He had lingering fears, feeling like he had been through the gates of hell.
"Perhaps my current strength is too low and I have suffered backlash.
I will study it later."
Putting the blood-colored beads away, Ning Wutian sensed the sea of suffering.
He still remembered that the sea of suffering, which was derived from the seeds of the Five Elements, rippled for a while before he recovered.
"It seems that this sea of suffering that I obtained in exchange for another day has functions that I don't know about."
Ning Wutian pondered secretly.
But no matter how much he pondered, it was difficult to discover the secret of the sea of suffering.
At this time, the golden sea of suffering was calm and without any ripples.
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"Let's take a look at this grass first.
This should be one of the spiritual herbs used to refine Baicaoye."
Ning Wutian took out the Moonlight Spirit Grass.
This grass exudes a refreshing fragrance, and when you take a sip, you feel as if the sea of bitterness is getting bigger.
"It seems to be useful to me.
Just take it and it should be fine."
Ning Wutian put aside the sadness of his teammate who had just died and quickly cheered up.
"But wouldn't it be a pity to just use it like this?"
Thinking of this, Ning Wutian turned over his hand and took out the bronze mirror: "This should also be copied."
Ning Wutian was about to call Qing'er out to transfer energy, but suddenly his heart moved: "Amethyst coins are made of energy crystals, they should be used as energy."
Just as he thought, Ning Wutian placed the Moonlight Spirit Grass on the bronze mirror.
The next moment, the bronze mirror rippled, as if forming a vast ocean, and the spiritual grass sank.
Then Ning Wutian hurriedly took out the amethyst coins and put one in first.
The amethyst coins also sank, as if they had fallen into water and disappeared.
"If there's no response, give me another one."
He put in another one.
"There's still no response.
Is it because there's too little energy?"
Ning Wutian put in two amethyst coins again.
In an instant, the surface of the bronze mirror lit up, and two identical moonlight grasses emerged.
"It really works."
Ning Wutian was overjoyed
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