I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

188: Northern Cold Hunting God Grass

Ji Wuxuan felt a murderous aura, and even without even looking, he knew who made the hook.

Nangongcheng did not continue to speak harshly, Ji Wuxuan ignored it and stepped into the ruins.

Behind him, in the eyes of everyone, His Royal Highness the Third Highness of Yu Tuo Ancient Palace, his hands on both sides of his body clenched tightly into fists.

The endless thunder continued to rage over the ruins as if tirelessly, the ancient battlefield was in a mess, and one or two old battle flags were stuck on the bumpy hills.

Everything was shrouded in darkness, the helmets, armors, blood-stained knives and weapons thrown all over the ground, the corpses of the predecessors had long been invisible, and all that could be seen was a barren land.

At the end of the ruins in the distance, they are all red emitting a strong light.

"Boom--"

When the thunder came down, Ji Wuxuan raised his head and saw that on the stone mountain with Chifeng, a thunder slashed a figure fiercely.

"How can it be so easy to obtain the Immortal King?" Ji Wuxuan sighed.

The most important task now is to find Ye Zhetianjihao, the son of luck.

As for the Immortal King...

Ji Wuxuan looked up at the stone mountain in the distance.

Let them fight.

120 The main purpose of Ji Wuxuan's trip was to cut the leeks, and to compete for the treasure of the Immortal King. Ye Zhetian was the son of luck. Since he was in the ruins of the Immortal King, the treasure of the Immortal King must be have his share.

Even Ye Zhetian, as the son of luck, can get more precious things than treasures.

Isn't it much better to rob Ye Zhetian than to find the treasure?

Ji Wuxuan took the bait of his divine sense and turned around, but he didn't gain much, and continued to walk forward in disappointment.

I don't know how long I have walked, and suddenly a huge ancient tree is hooked in front of me.

The ancient tree has grown enormously, the roots are intertwined under the tree, all the leaves on the tree have withered away, and the branches are growing very much. .

Ji Wuxuan approached, only to feel that the dark space in the ruins became darker.

Under this dead tree, a strange plant grows.

The whole body of the plant was blue, and its crystal clear appearance seemed to be carved out of ice. It had wide but slender leaves and heart-shaped stamens. The petals were divided into three layers: inside and outside. The color is the deepest, with three petals, the end of the petal has a sharp residual notch, the color of the middle layer is slightly lighter, and the color of the outer layer is actually close to nothingness.

When he got closer, Ji Wuxuan saw that the ground around this strange plant was slightly whitish, and there was actually frost.

There is such an amazing plant in this place!

Getting closer, countless cold air spreads from this plant, and you can feel a coolness from a long distance.

Ji Wuxuan looked at the plant quietly.

Northern Cold Hunting God Grass.

This is a good thing.

Hunting God, as its name suggests, can be used to deal with opponents in the God King realm.

The use method of Beihan Hunting God Grass is very simple. It can be used as poison or used to forge magic weapons. The easiest way to use it is to mash the plant and apply grape juice to the weapon.

It is used to smear on knives or hidden weapons, such as silver needles and the like.

As long as it is below the middle stage of the God King, and is injured by the hidden weapon that has been smeared with this poison, even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes, he will have to retreat.

As for the realm of how much to go backwards, this is more random, and I don't know what random method it is.

If you are lucky, your cultivation will go backwards by one or two small realms. If you are unlucky, you may have to start over.

Ji Wuxuan thought to himself, I don't know if such a divine grass fell into his hands, and if he devoured it again, can he (ccda) get something interesting?

Thinking like this, Ji Wuxuan squatted down and was planning to take this Northern Cold Hunting God Grass for his own use.

"I raised this grass here." Ji Wuxuan heard a nice male voice sound next to him.

The boy's voice was so clean that there was no trace of impurities in it, but it didn't sound like an ordinary boy's liveliness, but instead had an indifferent and steady connotation.

The corner of Ji Wuxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and his appearance became more and more handsome and rare in the world.

He deserves to be a person who also has the physique of the Son of Luck. He originally thought that he would have to find him for a long, long time, but he did not expect this person to come to the door by himself.

Ji Wuxuan straightened up, Mo Qiudao's height was considered to be the best among his peers, and when he got up, the young man felt a sense of oppression inexplicably.

Looking at the young man in front of him, although his height was a little worse than Mo Qiudao, he needed to raise his head to look at him, but his aura was not lost at all.

Just like in this world, there is nothing that can make him lose.

The person in front of him is Ye Zhetian, one of the most powerful protagonists in fantasy novels, who has been following the whereabouts of Ji Wuxuan and has been thinking about it for a long time.

Ji Wuxuan looked at Ye Zhetian, and in the same way, the other party looked at him without fear.

"Do you know who I am?" Ji Wuxuan raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

"Who you are has nothing to do with me, I just remind you that I planted this grass.

The items that belonged to him, Ye Zhetian, could not be touched by anyone.

"This grass? Little brother, do you know what this grass is?" Ji Wuxuan asked him deliberately.

"Northern Cold Hunting God Grass is an extremely precious spiritual grass resource." Ye Zhetian said slowly, the calmness in his tone was somewhat similar to Ji Wuxuan.

"Since you know this is an extremely precious spirit grass, why do you plant it in such a conspicuous place?

Ji Wuxuan said deliberately.

"There is a saying that every man is innocent, but he is guilty."

"I don't think you're young, what level of cultivation have you reached? Since you planted this spirit grass in such a conspicuous place, you should know the consequences of being seen by the police. 1

Ye Zhetian didn't move when he heard this.

If the police officer was changed, Ji Wuxuan would be too lazy to say so much.

After all, the person he is facing now is the Son of Heaven with the strongest luck written in the novel.

Ye Zhetian is different from other big non-vegetables. Maybe he is a little cold and ruthless to outsiders, but in fact, Ye Zhetian still has some things in his heart.

How to cut this non-vegetable tree and how to continue to raise it seems to be a problem.

Ji Wuxuan began to think deeply about how to suppress this Xeon son of luck to gain luck points,

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