Chapter 700
Millennium corpse ginseng squinted at Fang Lin, with an expression that Uncle Ben had already seen through what your boy was thinking.
Fang Lin was quite embarrassed, and everyone was surprised, staring at the Millennium ginseng in Fang Lin's hands.
Only Dugu Nian knew the existence of the Millennium corpse ginseng, so he didn't look surprised.
"Fang Lin, what are you doing with a radish? It's still a good talking radish." The bastard stared at the Millennium corpse ginseng and said with a strange face.
Fang Lin didn't speak, but the Millennium corpse ginseng was unwilling first, and he forked his waist and stared at the bastard: "open your dog's eyes and have a good look. My uncle is not a radish, but a noble ginseng. Besides, you have become elite. Your whole family has become elite. My uncle is the spirit of heaven and earth. You little boy knows an egg."
Everyone's expression twitched, especially Fang Lin, who hit the Millennium corpse ginseng on the spot.
"You bastard radish essence, dare to scold me. I don't want to stew you." Wang Erdan immediately became angry and wanted to fight with the Millennium corpse ginseng.
Fang Lin said with a smile, "don't quarrel with this guy. He will also explore the way for us."
"Fang Lin, what on earth is this?" Mei Yingxue asked with some curiosity.
Fang Lin touched his nose and didn't know how to explain it. Instead, the Millennium corpse ginseng looked at Mei Yingxue with an obscene smile and said, "this girl is very good-looking. My uncle likes you. It's better to go with my uncle, eat hot and spicy in the future, and give my uncle two fat boys."
Mei Yingxue is not well. She has always been happy and angry. She is like a fairy. At the moment, her chest is undulating, and she is obviously angry by the extraordinary words of the Millennium corpse ginseng.
Fang Lin hurriedly covered the mouth of the Millennium corpse ginseng, for fear that this guy would have something amazing to say again.
"Miss Mei, don't care. It's just nonsense." Fang Lin explained to Mei Yingxue with an embarrassed face.
"Hehe, why are you getting shameless, old pickle?" Dugu Nian said with a smile.
Millennium corpse ginseng turned to Dugu Nian and said with a smile, "little girl, when will you give birth to a son to Fang Lin? Judging from your appearance, it should be a piece of material for giving birth to a son."
"Ah, I'm going to kill you." Dugu Nian was ashamed and angry. He came up and tore the hands and feet of the Millennium corpse ginseng, which was so painful that the Millennium corpse ginseng screamed.
However, others looked at Fang Lin and Dugu Nian with ambiguous eyes. Fang Lin didn't care. Dugu Nian was blushing and gnashing his teeth at the Millennium corpse ginseng.
"Well, it's time to get down to business. Go inside and explore the way." Fang Lin said to the thousand year old corpse ginseng and pointed to the ancient battlefield ahead.
The millennial corpse ginseng glanced at Fang Lin: "if you want me to work, it depends on your sincerity."
Fang Lin was helpless: "ten ancient medicines."
"Deal." The Millennium corpse ginseng immediately came to the spirit and jumped out of Fang Lin's hands.
The thousand year old corpse ginseng entered the ancient battlefield with a cautious appearance, but nothing unusual seemed to happen.
After walking for a while, the Millennium corpse ginseng also turned around and showed a proud expression to Fang Lin and others.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then they also cautiously stepped into the ancient battlefield.
However, as soon as they entered, their expressions changed.
"No, it's weird here. I can't use my internal strength," deacon Shen said immediately, with a very ugly face.
Not only he, but also others were aware of this and showed panic.
"Don't mess up," Fang Lin frowned. He was also unable to use his internal strength. It seemed that in this ancient battlefield, there was a force that sealed their internal strength.
"What are you doing? You all came in and were all sad," said the Millennium corpse ginseng with a disdainful face in front.
Fang Lin and others didn't pay attention to it, but carefully felt their own situation. Fortunately, except that their internal strength could not be used, everything else was normal.
However, the fact that internal force can't be used alone has been very troublesome. After all, most of the martial arts' strength depends on the use of internal force.
Without internal force, or if internal force cannot be used, the strength of martial artists will be greatly affected.
At this moment, people who can't use their internal strength immediately feel uneasy. At this time, if they encounter any danger, their self-protection ability will be greatly reduced.
"Shall we continue to move forward or retreat now?" Wang Erdan asked, losing his inner strength, and even his fearless lengtouqing was a little afraid.
While everyone hesitated, suddenly, the breaking wind sounded, and the masked man suddenly appeared in the ancient battlefield.
"Hmm" the crowd immediately looked at him and immediately showed a look of shock, because they felt the fluctuation of internal strength from the masked man.
"It's you again," Fang Lin said in a deep voice.
The masked man was dressed in gray, looking at Fang Lin's people indifferently, and his eyes were a little contemptuous.
"Fang Lin, you shouldn't have come here." The masked man said in a tone of no joy or sorrow.
Fang Lin sneered: "Gu Hanshan, up to now, what are you doing with this mask? Is there no face to face me?"
Gu Hanshan chuckled, "since you know who I am, why should you care if I wear a mask?"
Fang Lin Leng hum: "I don't care whether you wear a mask or not. Do you have to fight me when you appear here? Zhou Yishui? Where is he? Is he hiding in the dark and trying to sneak attack us?"
Gu Hanshan smiled lightly: "Zhou Yishui is not here. He has more important things to do. If you can survive today, maybe you can see him."
Hearing this, Fang Lin felt a little bad in his heart. It was too dangerous for them that Gu Hanshan could exert his inner strength in the ancient battlefield.
The Millennium corpse ginseng had already slipped back into Fang Lin's Jiugong bag. This guy ran faster than anyone at a bad time.
"Gu Hanshan, it's time to end the gratitude and resentment between you and me. It's time to let you live so long. It's better to send you to see your father today." Fang Lin said coldly.
Gu Hanshan laughed: "here, what capital can you compete with me? You can't even use your internal strength. For me, you are just a lamb to be slaughtered."
"Fang Lin, we'd better retreat first. This place is really bad for us." Mei Yingxue whispered.
"Unfortunately, if you want to go at this time, you can't go." As soon as Gu Hanshan's voice fell, he found a jade slip and crushed it.
Suddenly, the jade slips turned into a light and fell outside the ancient battlefield.
"Now, you are all my prey, and this is your burial place." Gu Hanshan said, reaching out and taking off his mask from his face.