C56 Strong Enemy Emergence!
C56 Strong Enemy Emergence!
Weiqing opened the box and saw a light red Pills inside, the light emitted a faint fragrance, and although it couldn't compare to the Elder Yao's level of immortal pills, it at least could be considered a spiritual pill with a decent appearance. It was clear that this kind of spiritual pill was not something that could be bought in the market.
Uncle Jian probed: "Is this Pills real?"
Weiqing nodded his head and said: "To me, it's very normal, but to you, it can be considered a treasure."
The Uncle Jian put it away happily and said: "Weiqing, that youngster hasn't come down the mountain yet, so the three-colored Mandala probably hasn't been obtained yet. This is because the three-colored Mandala must wait until after the three-colored flower blooms to gather the best medicinal properties. But I advise you not to go, for this young man is an expert! "
Weiqing was puzzled: "Are you saying that his skills are not bad?"
Uncle Jian laughed: "Not only is it not bad, it is truly monstrous! This kind of Pills, no matter how good it is, I am not too surprised. His hands, without even touching me, can lift me up.
Weiqing's face changed. An item that could be used in the air?
If he had not come into contact with the Tusita Palace's chat group, Weiqing naturally would not believe what the Uncle Jian had said, and he would have thought that it was a kind of deceptive trick.
Weiqing did not say much to Uncle Jian. Instead, he asked about the location of the three-coloured Mandala and quickly left with him.
"Boss, are we really going to Three Fingers Mountain?" the tiger asked.
Weiqing said as he climbed the steps, "Mn. This is my best chance. "
The three-coloured Mandala only blossomed once every ten years. If he missed this time, then Weiqing would not be able to complete the mysterious merchant's mission. Even if Zhang Tianloong went to look for a three-colored Mandala, he might not necessarily be able to find it. After all, after the three-colored Mandala flower matures, it would wither before it was plucked within three days.
Furthermore, Weiqing had a very strong intuition, if the mysterious merchant asked for the three colored Mandala s on his Three Immortals Mountain, he would probably be the one to fight with someone else.
What a coincidence this time!
Coincidentally, there was someone who came to collect the three-coloured Mandala, and coincidentally, the mysterious merchant added Weiqing to the group to find the three-coloured Mandala, which coincidentally happened to be the case as the three-coloured Mandala matured in the past two days. The mysterious merchant gave him a deadline of two days, and the mysterious businessman gave Weiqing a novice gift, wasn't it just giving him a trump card?
If the person who went up first was an old guy, perhaps Weiqing really had no other choice but to die if he met an old monster with extraordinary skills. But the person who went up now was only a young man, Weiqing still had a chance to fight him with his novice gift.
Tiger knew the exact location of the Sanzhi mountain, so the two of them hurried on their way.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already dark.
Weiqing frowned: "I hope that person did not take the small path, if not we would have wasted our time."
Tiger laughed and said, "Don't worry, this is the only way to get to the Three Fingers Mountain. That person probably hasn't made his move yet. I will be the first to speak shamelessly. I can be the first to fight, but if you cannot defeat me, then your boss will have to personally take action. After all, I have yet to enter the ranks. "
Weiqing asked: Entering the sect?
Hu Lao blushed as he complained, feeling wronged, "Don't tell me you don't know what entering the underworld means."
Weiqing only laughed and said: "Let's go up the mountain. Don't lose the Snake Repelling Powder Uncle Jian gave us."
Borrowing the hazy darkness of the night, standing at the foot of the mountain and looking at the Three-fingered Mountain, there really seemed to be a trend of standing with three fingers touching, like a sharp bamboo shoot, Uncle Jian said that the Three-colored Mandala was at the peak of the mountain in the middle. The two of them held flashlights in their hands as they carefully walked, afraid that they would be attacked by the three-coloured snakes.
However, after walking for more than half an hour, they had already reached the mountainside. Weiqing and the other two did not encounter a single poisonous snake, let alone a three-coloured snake.
The tiger muttered, "Looks like that person came prepared. He definitely has a very effective method to repel the snakes. After walking for such a long time, not only did we not encounter any poisonous snakes, but even birds."
Weiqing was puzzled: "But I don't smell anything special."
The effect of the Snake Repellent Powder is not very obvious. True Snake Repellent Powder is very expensive, more expensive than gold, and colorless and tasteless, us ordinary people cannot smell it, but poisonous snakes can smell it and hide far away. "The tiger shook his head and continued.
Weiqing chuckled: "This will save us quite a bit of trouble!"
Weiqing and Yue Shuang quickly arrived at the top of the mountain. To be honest, if not for the fact that the Tiger had been a herb gatherer before, and was very experienced with climbing and the like, just Weiqing alone could not help but stand on the cliff with his legs trembling. The tiger was still wondering why Weiqing was so strong that it was so difficult to climb mountains. Weiqing could only say that he was afraid of heights.
When they reached the top of the mountain, many of the vegetation had already withered and turned yellow. The two of them followed the faint medicinal fragrance and groped their way over.
On one of the cliffs, there was a white-clothed youth standing there arrogantly, his clothes fluttering in the wind, exuding a very refined aura. Beside him was a cluster of white bushes, and from afar, he could see a three-colored Mandala. It was the same picture the mysterious merchant had given him.
In the moonlight, Weiqing saw a long scar on the face of the white clothed youth. It was as if a centipede was resting on his face, making his originally handsome face look even more sinister!
"Scram!" A word came out from between Knife-scarred Youth's teeth as he looked at Weiqing and the other two like they were looking at a clown!
Weiqing was shocked!
Although the Knife-scarred Youth is very arrogant, he does have the qualifications.
The tiger turned his head to look at Weiqing, and shouted: "Boss, this person is already an expert of the same caliber, I am unable to defeat him."
Weiqing sneered: "You're in charge of gathering the herbs, I'll deal with him!"
Tiger nodded, "Alright!"
Weiqing touched the seal in his pocket, one hand in his pocket, and then slowly walked forward along the mountain road!
Knife-scarred Youth's eyes revealed a look of astonishment, but he was staring at Weiqing like he was a dead man, his expression did not change at all! As a cultivator, Knife-scarred Youth could naturally see that Weiqing did not have the slightest bit of the aura of a monk. Against such a mortal, he could kill the clown in front of him with a finger!
Weiqing spent a lot of effort before he managed to reach the cliff where the Knife-scarred Youth was. Not to mention fighting with a monk, even ordinary people would not be able to match the thin and weak Weiqing. The only thing that was worthy of admiration was Weiqing's courage!
No matter how sharp the eyes of the Knife-scarred Youth were, Weiqing walked over without changing his expression …