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723. Meeting

To Ye Ning's great disappointment, the probability of preserving the elixirs in the crimson elixir tower was even lower, less than 10%.

Ye Ning searched 600 of the remaining towers and took up 60% of them! However, among the 600 crimson-red pill-raising towers, only six of the tower guards of the pill-raising towers remained! What made Ye Ning even more...

What surprised Ning was that among the six bloody guards, only one guard's magic weapon was intact! The ancient spiritual weapons held by the other five guards turned into dust under the erosion of time.

It was a five-color bird feather fan, which could emit five-color light, quite like the five-color divine light of the peacock King Kong Xuan in the ancient Chinese mythology.

Unfortunately, he finally subdued it by relying on several branches of the supreme chaos path he had mastered.

Ye Ning carefully observed the five-color sparrow feather fan, and was secretly happy. It turned out to be another extremely powerful ancient spiritual weapon. The five-color divine light stimulated by this fan was extremely difficult to resist for the Immortal Lord. Ye Ning believed that even if he encountered the superior

Even if he is a third-level Immortal Lord, he can fight for several rounds with this fan. Although his probability of winning is extremely low, even if he is a third-level lower-level Immortal Lord, he will probably have to spend a lot of effort to kill him.

The vitality is severely damaged.

Compared with the insidiousness of the Soul-Eating Pearl, the Five-Colored Bird Feather Fan appears to be more majestic, and it strikes openly and openly, but it makes the opponent feel powerless and difficult to restrain.

Ye Ning played with it for a moment, turned it into a crystal clear pendant, and hung it around his neck.

The Tongtian Ancient Spirit Weapon cannot be stored in a storage ring, let alone be put into the body and nourished by the mind. Perhaps this is the reason why the Tongtian Ancient Spirit Weapon was very prosperous in ancient times and was gradually replaced by magic weapons.

At this time, a thousand red pill-raising towers had all been searched, and Ye Ning saw a ray of light coming from the distance, which was clearly Xue Yilan.

Among the 600 crimson elixir raising towers that Ye Ning searched for, he only found 18 elixirs!

Even so, Ye Ning was still extremely excited by the rich harvest.

Except for the Ascending Immortal Pill, the remaining seventeen elixirs are all rare in this world. Even the appearance of a few elixirs in the immortal world is enough to cause huge waves.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Yilan appeared in front of Ye Ning.

Looking at her face like a peach blossom, you can tell that she has gained a lot and is very satisfied.

After the two looked at each other and smiled, Ye Ning said: "Holy girl, it seems that our trip was worthwhile."

Xue Yilan smiled and said: "Brother Ye, please don't cancel me. I am slow and my gains are far less than Brother Ye. However, the wealth of Mr. Wuliu's Immortal Mansion is far greater than that of me."

The anticipation is shocking. Could it be that Brother Ye is not curious about this at all?"

Ye Ning nodded and said: "What the saint said is true. As the saying goes, there must be monsters when things go wrong! We'd better be careful."

"Yeah." Xue Yilan said: "No matter what, we still have to try our best at those 480 colorful elixir-raising pagodas!"

Ye Ning said: "The crimson-red Pill-raising Pagoda is already protected by a being equivalent to a great saint, and the five-color Pill-raising Pagoda must be even more terrifying. Saint, let's go forward together this time."
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