The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 1,687 Venerable Gutuo

"What's happening here?"

Tang Hao was a little stunned.

Are there any street signs here?

Who left this street sign?

Tang Hao stared at the street sign for a long time, feeling very puzzled.

He was a little unsure whether this street sign was real. After all, it was too unexpected for a street sign to appear in a place like this.

"Could it be left behind by some kind-hearted senior?"

Tang Hao guessed.

"Why don't we explore first!" He thought for a moment, then sent a branch soul into the crack.

But as soon as the ghost entered, he disappeared and cut off contact with him.

"It's turbulence!"

This crack was filled with extremely violent wind, and the soul was torn apart as soon as it entered.

"There's something weird about this crack. It seems that it really may lead to the Thirty-three Heavens." Tang Hao muttered to himself.

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

Standing there, after weighing for a long time, he decided to take a chance. At that moment, he boosted his immortal energy, activated various treasures on his body, and opened layers of light curtains to cover himself.

After being prepared for defense, Tang Hao got in.

At the moment he entered the crack, on an extremely distant continent and in a mountain range, an old man who was collecting medicine suddenly changed his expression, raised his head, and looked at a place in the mountain.

This old man has a stooped figure, a skinny face, and looks a bit ugly.

He was wearing linen clothes, carrying a medicine basket on his back, holding a sickle in his right hand, and was harvesting herbs. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man collecting herbs. He didn't even have a breath on his body, just a mortal.

However, the medicines under his feet were all extraordinary, each one was crystal clear and shining with brilliant brilliance.

"Another fat sheep has taken the bait!"

He narrowed his pupils and smiled conspiratorially.

When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits, looking particularly sinister.

"If you think about it, it's been decades since we last had a fat sheep! It doesn't work over there, why are there fewer and fewer of them!"

He muttered, tightened the medicine basket on his back, and walked down the mountain slowly.

There is a thatched house at the foot of the mountain. Surrounding the thatched house are actually medicinal fields. Every acre of medicinal fields is filled with elixirs, shining with colorful treasures, and an extremely fragrant aroma of vegetation fills the air.

"If you want to refine the Holy Yuan Great Pill, you need to pick a ten-thousand-year-old blood lotus and a blood-transforming grass..."

He muttered words, stopping from time to time, walking into the medicine field, picking each elixir and throwing it into the medicine basket behind his back.

"To refine the best elixir, you must use the freshest materials, freshly picked, watery elixir, and fresh blood and flesh of the saint. Only then can you refine the highest quality Holy Yuan elixir."

"I hope the quality of the fat sheep this time is higher. Maybe it can surpass the previous ones and refine the best Shengyuan Great Pill!"

"As long as I have one more, I will reach the state of perfection and be able to impact the fourth level of immortal tribulation. Once I get over it, I will be in the realm of boundless longevity. I will no longer have to worry about longevity, and I will be able to impact higher levels in the future. realm."

The old man murmured, in a good mood, and even hummed a ditty.

After walking around the various medicinal fields, the medicine baskets behind me were full.

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

He smiled cheerfully, took a step forward, and appeared a hundred feet away, standing above a valley.

The void in the valley twisted, forming a crack.

Suddenly, the crack shook violently, and a moment later, a black shadow emerged from it and fell to the ground.

"coming!"

The old man secretly shouted,

Happy and happy.

"This is where?"

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

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

There is solid ground under the feet, and the surrounding air is filled with extremely rich spiritual energy, which is several times richer than the spiritual energy of the central holy star. This must be the thirty-three days.

"Haha! Here we are!"

Tang Hao couldn't help laughing, and then sighed, "I really want to thank that enthusiastic senior. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to get here smoothly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sinister voice from the side.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome!"

In an instant, Tang Hao's expression changed drastically, but he had not noticed that there was someone beside him. When he turned around, he saw the old man standing over the valley.

"Who are you?"

Tang Hao subconsciously scolded.

"I am the enthusiastic senior who left the road sign in your mouth!" The old man smiled, a bit sinisterly.

"It's you?"

Tang Hao was startled.

"It's not just me, you don't have to thank me, just pay with your life!"

As the old man spoke, he suddenly became violent, with murderous intent on his body. At the same time, his body shook slightly, and an indescribably powerful momentum burst out, covering the sky and the sun, like a raging wave, and headed towards Tang Hao. Come on.

In an instant, Tang Hao was shaken and overwhelmed by the momentum.

He immediately took a breath and showed a look of horror.

The aura alone is so powerful, this person must be a powerful person in the Three Tribulations, or even beyond the Three Tribulations!

"Damn! You're so unlucky!"

Tang Hao cursed secretly, he had only been here for thirty-three days, and he met this old monster of three tribulations. It seemed that this old monster still wanted his life. This was extremely unlucky.

Tang Hao jumped up and was about to escape.

"Haha! Want to leave?"

The old man laughed loudly, "In front of me, Venerable Gutuo, you little reptile still wants to run away! Where can you run away!"

The old man looked disdainful. The saints who came from the starry sky below were only one calamity at most, and they were not to be feared at all. In the eyes of three-kalpa saints like him, although the one-kalpa saints were not ants at most, they were at best It's just a stronger grasshopper that can be easily crushed to death.

He roared angrily, and with one palm strike, a giant palm holding up the sky appeared, causing Tang Hao to stagger.

"Come! Come to the cauldron for me. It will be your honor to allow me, Venerable Gutuo, to personally refine you into an elixir!"

The old man shouted loudly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a green cauldron was sacrificed. It suddenly grew in size and turned into a huge cauldron. It turned upside down and pressed towards Tang Hao. There was a strong suction force coming from it.

Tang Haozheng staggered when he was shot, and fell down. He was pulled by the suction force again, and was sucked into the cauldron in an instant.

The cauldron shrank again, spun around, and returned to the old man.

"Hahaha! This little grasshopper wants to jump around in front of me. He is really overestimating his abilities!"

The old man grabbed the tripod and laughed.

"Next, it's time to make the elixir!"

The old man held the green tripod in his hand and sat down in the middle of the valley.

"This saint's flesh and blood must be refined for seventy-seven forty-nine days before it can be completely refined and leave the purest essence!")!!

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