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After distributing the bottles, everyone turned around and came to the alchemy stove in the center of the hall. Qingyang stood beside the two-foot-high alchemy stove, looking up at the top of the alchemy stove, feeling a sense of admiration spontaneously. Such a big alchemy furnace can only be made by an immortal master, and only an immortal master can use it. Ordinary people like me, I am afraid that we can only look up to it in this life.
Ordinary people like them are unable to open such a big alchemy furnace, so Hu Zhensong had to take the spiritual pan and circled the alchemy furnace, only to give up when he found that the pan did not respond at all. Unexpectedly, such a large alchemy furnace is just a mortal thing!
After looking at two places, I couldn't find anything useful. Could it be that such a majestic hall doesn't even have a treasure? It's really a big loss, after spending so much effort, the harvest in this hall is not as good as the two stone statues outside.
Everyone was a little reconciled, and walked towards the pile of garbage on the right, but they didn't hold out any hope. Nothing useful was found in the huge pill furnace and dozens of pill bottles. What other treasures can be found?
But the world is so unpredictable. As soon as Hu Zhensong put the Jianling plate close to the garbage dump, several red lights flickered on it. This red light was brighter than the two cyan crystals obtained outside the door. Is there any great treasure?
Hu Zhensong was overjoyed immediately, put the Jianling plate in his arms, and then cleared the garbage pile in front of him. The joy of the others was no less than that of Hu Zhensong. If they could find something good that satisfied the immortal master, the immortal master would definitely not lose their rewards, so everyone started to rummage through the rubbish dump in front of them together.
Suddenly, three black lights shot out from the garbage dump, the speed was astonishing.
One of the black lights was aimed at Songhe Old Daoist. Songhe Old Daoist has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for half his life. Although he has not encountered any danger recently, he has always been vigilant. Although the black light is fast, Songhe Old Daoist's speed is not slow. He threw out a dust whisk, and it rolled on the black light.
But the power of the black light was so great that it flew towards Songhe Old Daoist with the whole whisk, and Songhe Old Daoist's whisk almost got out of his hand. It was also due to his rich experience in the world that he quickly moved his skills and used four or two strokes of kung fu to flick the black light to the other side.
The black light was not thrown away, it circled in the air, and after turning around, it flew towards Master Kongji on the other side. Master Kongji's strength is not weaker than Songhe Old Daoist at all, he stretched out his hand, took out a palm-sized purple gold bowl, and covered it towards the black light.
The black light didn't check for a while, but it was covered by the purple golden bowl. The black light didn't seem to care at all, and flew forward with the bowl on it. Master Kong Ji didn't expect the power of the black light to be so powerful, and he was almost thrown on his back if he didn't check for a while.
Fortunately, he stepped up his skills in time, pushed the purple gold bowl back, and then took advantage of the opportunity to turn the bowl upside down and forcefully pressed it to the ground. The black light seemed very unwilling, and rushed left and right in the alms bowl, bumping into the purple gold alms bowl and rattling, shaking Master Kong Ji's hands numb.
Master Kongji didn't know what the black light was, but he could feel the black light's threat to him. He was so mysterious that he didn't dare to open the purple gold alms bowl, for fear that after releasing the black light, he could no longer restrain it with the same method. So he pressed the purple gold bowl with one hand, and with the other hand he picked up the mountain palm that cracked the stele and cracked the stone, and slapped it on the purple gold bowl.
With one slap down, the purple gold bowl immediately deflated, but the black light inside did not stop. Master Kong Ji slapped it down again without even thinking about it. The purple gold alms bowl became flatter, the black light inside seemed to feel life-threatening, and the collision became more intense. Master Kong Ji could no longer hold down one hand, so he had to press both hands together on the side of the alms bowl.
Pressing the purple gold bowl with both hands, Master Kong Ji had spent all his energy on it, so he couldn't deal with the black light under the bowl. This is the Songhe old man who came over and stepped on the alms bowl. The alms bowl collapsed completely, and the black light inside became silent.
Old Taoist Songhe was afraid that he would not die, so he stepped on it several times, until the bowl was completely crushed into an iron plate, and then he stopped. The two first-class masters in the arena cooperated with each other, and it took the boss's effort to kill a black light.
Another black light shot at Hu Zhensong.
The five brothers of the Hu family are all top-notch masters, among them Hu Zhensong is the best, he is not far behind Songhe Laodao and Master Kong Ji, seeing the black light coming towards his heart, he dare not take it hard with his hands, so he has to come Stepping over an iron bridge, the body bent down abruptly, avoiding the fatal blow.
The black light didn't land on the ground after flying into the air, but turned around and flew towards Huzhen Song again. The five brothers of the Hu family share the same mind and cooperate with each other tacitly.?When they were in danger, the other three brothers had surrounded them and were ready to deal with it.
I saw Hu Zhenhua flicked his hand, and a flying knife was shooting at the black light. The flying knife collided with the black light. The black light only paused for a moment, but the flying knife was directly hit back. Not even a flying knife can hurt the black light, which shows how terrifying the black light is.
However, the black light was blocked by the flying knife, and the speed also slowed down. At this time, Hu Zhentai had already attacked, holding a precious knife in both hands, and slashed towards the black light.
If it wasn't for the flying knife in front, perhaps Hei Guang would have dodged it, because he thought that the flying knife was interfering, and Hei Guang would have been slashed by the precious knife. With a crisp sound, the black light fell to the ground, and a gap was knocked out of the sword.
The black light was not dead yet. It struggled a few times on the ground, and it was about to fly. The last Hu Zhenheng also arrived, and a sledgehammer smashed on the black light in a blink of an eye, and the black light was smashed immediately. It became a mass of slag, and it was already dead and could not die anymore.
But the last ray of black light was aimed at Pi Yingxiong.
Pi Yingxiong is tall and muscular. He is not good at speed. His skill is much lower than that of Songhe Laodao and others. He can only be regarded as a second-rate master in the arena. Facing the sudden black light, he is a little at a loss It was too late, and by the time he realized it, the black light had entered his chest in a blink of an eye.
Inside the chest is the heart. If there is a problem with the heart, can this person still live? Du Chengjin and Qian Banxian were standing next to Pi Yingxiong, but they were powerless to rescue them. First, they couldn't keep up with the speed, but because they didn't have a good way to deal with the black light. Could it be that Pi Yingxiong would just die?
At this moment, with a scream, a civet cat jumped out of Pi Yingxiong's chest, fell to the ground after a few steps, and then died after convulsing a few times. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com