After saying this, the old drunkard kept silent, and began to pick up the wine gourd and drink it.

Du Fan's mind was shocked, as if he had been empowered, and suddenly there was an incomparably open feeling in his heart, as if a certain shackle in his body suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Du Fan didn't say a word, and immediately shook the Qiankun ring, and a man's head full of various colors of talismans flashed out, and with a wave of his palm, all the talismans flew up, and at the same time, ten fingers flicked continuously, and dozens of slender silver needles submerged into the skull, on which a magic tool slowly rotated, exuding a treasure light......

After about a cup of tea, with a "bang", the man's head burst open, and was immediately turned into ashes by a ball of flames, but this time Du Fan's face was not covered with disappointment, and there was only a thoughtful understanding and practice.

"Failed?" the old drunkard put down the gourd in his hand, smiled, and glanced at Du Fan.

"Well, it failed, but that's okay. Du Fan smiled, he looked very relaxed, there was no haze and annoyance after defeat in his expression, he was so light-hearted.

At this moment, his temperament was faintly different, and there seemed to be something called "self-confidence" on his body.

Immediately, the Qiankun ring between his fingers glowed, and the somewhat weak figure of the white-haired old woman immediately appeared.

At this time, the white-haired old woman was in a coma, and Du Fan naturally would not be polite, and immediately manipulated the silver needle and magic tools to launch the soul searching technique on this martial arts sage.

This time, the time for soul searching was shorter than the previous time, and after Du Fan finished casting the spell, the white-haired old woman still maintained her previous state. No further damage. This shows that not only did his soul searching technique succeed. And it's perfect.

"Poof!"

Before Du Fan could smile, the old drunkard took the first step with a big mouth and spit out a mouthful of wine, which happened to spray on the white-haired old woman's body, and then this martial artist turned into a pool of blood in Du Fan's stunned expression in the early stage, floating in the wind.

"Old witch, I said that if I succeeded in searching for souls on you, I would let you go. Thank you for teaching the 11 dog abusive footwork...... But I can't blame me, it's your life. Du Fan sighed, thinking so in his heart.

"On the way to cultivation, are there still difficulties?" the old drunkard looked at Du Fan and asked in a gentle tone.

"Actually, cultivation is okay, even if there are some problems that I can solve by myself, if you want to talk about the difficulties...... By the way, I've been refining an ancient armor corpse recently, and there are a few materials that I can't get together, of course. I also understand that these materials are hard to find. I didn't get my hopes up either. Du Fan spoke slowly, as if talking to himself.

"Let's talk about it first. The old drunkard laughed.

"Soul Suppression Wood, Three Yin Liquid, Pluto Gu Worm, Corpse Grass ......"

Du Fan nodded, and simply reported all the more than ten rare materials that were still missing for refining the golden armor corpse, especially the "Soul Suppression Wood" and "Three Yin Liquid" are the most difficult to find in the world, if no accident happens, there should be no Blue Star Realm, even if it is a substitute for the next best thing, it is difficult to find, but as he himself said, he is already mentally prepared, so even if he can't get help from a few senior brothers today, he will not be too disappointed, and it should be regarded as a casual conversation between the senior brothers after dinner.

Which Cheng thought, and the next moment a scene that almost made Du Fan's eyes stare out appeared.

I saw that the old drunkard didn't speak, but the flower monk on the side blurred his big hand, and dragged out a tattered crockpot out of thin air, and in the crockpot, a puddle of liquid with three colors coexisting, and at the same time emitted a disgusting fishy smell.

"Senior brother, this is the three yin liquid you are talking about, right?" Monk Hua smiled faintly, and with a shake of his wrist, the crockpot flew out.

Du Fan almost grabbed the flying crockpot with trembling hands, and when his divine thoughts were dispersed, and after sweeping the liquid in it several times in a row, the excitement in his heart was indescribable, it was really hard for him to imagine that the legendary ghost Dao strange thing three yin liquid could actually be conceived in a first-level interface like the Blue Star Realm, and it happened to be owned by his senior brother.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Du Fan suddenly had this idea in his heart, but then he hesitated, after all, the value of the three yin liquid is too great, even if it is the same brother, there is no reason to give it away at will, he licked his lips that were a little dry, looked at the flower monk, and only after a while squeezed out a slightly flattering smile, and asked weakly: "Second senior brother, is this three yin liquid for me?"

"Of course it's for you, I hope it will be useful to you. Monk Hua replied very happily.

"For nothing?" Du Fan swallowed and confirmed again.

", don't I have any plans for you? Don't take it back. Monk Hua immediately glared.

"Yes, yes...... Thank you Second Senior Brother for your success!" After receiving the other party's affirmative reply, Du Fan was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out dozens of talismans as if they were treasures, sealed the clay pot containing the three yin liquids, and finally collected them into the Qiankun Ring.

"Three Yin Liquid, Three Yin Liquid, when I pleaded so much, you refused to give it to me, but now you give it away...... Monk Hua, you make me feel very sad like this. Master Xun sighed and said with a sense of vinegar.

"You're almost in the ground, what's the use of watering your grave?" Monk Hua rolled his eyes.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, as soon as Monk Hua said this, the other four people, including Du Fan, all changed their expressions slightly, and then their expressions were stunned and complicated.

Monk Hua immediately woke up and shook his head with a wry smile.

For a moment, no one spoke again, and the atmosphere seemed a little heavy.

......

A week later, the giant sword carried Yan Beigui, Du Fan and other five people, and flew into the sky over a wasteland.

The surrounding land, not a single inch of grass, no people, barren, the place full of loess slopes desolation, but just when the giant sword swayed down and was about to sink into a barren hill, the scene in the eyes of Du Fan and others suddenly changed, as if entering another world.

It's a stark contrast!

At this time, the world in Du Fan's eyes, spring returns to the earth, full of vitality, the mountains are forested, the waterfalls are flowing springs, the fairy mist is swirling, the clouds and mist are steaming, there are rainbows hanging in the sky, and under the rainbow, a team of cranes fly gracefully......

Of course, this is just a visual impact, and what makes Du Fan feel the most is that the aura here is rich and abnormal, as if it has turned into water, making the air viscous.

Being in such a world is like being in a fairyland.

"Senior brother, where is this?"

"The Nangong family is a forbidden place, just to cultivate a great medicine, and now, it is yours. Yan Beigui said. (To be continued.) )