"Return my grassland?"
Great Sage Acheron's eyes narrowed when he heard Bu Fang's indifferent words.
He had to admit that this kid's mental fortitude was really good. Even a Nine Revolution Little Saint would be turned into a meat patty by his palm strike, let alone a First Revolution Little Saint. However, this kid was completely fearless and didn't even bat an eyelid.
"I have a lot of One-leaf Acheron Grass. What do I need a One-leaf Acheron Grass for?"
Great Sage Acheron laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
His laughter lingered in the sky and resounded continuously.
"The grassland I'll return to you naturally won't be a One-leaf Acheron Grass. It'll be a Nine-leaf Acheron Grass …" Bu Fang said calmly.
"Young man, are you still trying to bluff when you're about to die? Do you know how hard it is to get a Nine-leaf Acheron Grass? "
Great Sage Acheron's eyes were extremely sharp.
"Acheron Grass growing from eight to nine leaves is a qualitative transformation. It's not something that humans can achieve. It can only be formed after countless years of nurturing by the world … The Nine-leaf Acheron Grass in your hand is the first Nine-leaf Acheron Grass that I've seen in 10,000 years."
Great Sage Acheron Grass said.
A palm floated in the void. The terrifying pressure caused the void around the palm to shatter.
This palm didn't fall. It floated an inch away from Bu Fang.
However, it didn't dissipate. This kind of control over power was definitely extraordinary.
"Believe me, a grassland … is not a dream."
Bu Fang said seriously.
Great Sage Acheron curled his lips and smiled disdainfully.
"Tell me again, what are you doing with the Acheron Grass … Although the Nine-leaf Acheron Grass is rare, its rarity lies in its rarity. Only I, the Great Sage Acheron, am interested in the Nine-leaf Acheron Grass, but I only play with it occasionally … It's my personal hobby."
Great Sage Acheron said.
What really made him stop was not what Bu Fang said about returning him the grassland.
It was because of what Bu Fang had said about the use of the Nine Leaf Acheron Grass.
This was the main reason why he stopped.
Bu Fang raised his hand.
In his hand was the Nine Leaf Acheron Grass.
Acheron Grass was dark green in color with nine leaves growing from the bottom to the top.
The higher it was, the greener the leaves were.
Thick spirit essence dispersed from the Acheron Grass. Just by smelling it, it made people feel refreshed.
"This is the Nine Leaf Acheron Grass …"
Bu Fang said.
Then, Bu Fang raised his other hand. In his palm, a light emerged.
Instantly, a Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness emerged.
The Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness was pure white, like a magnolia.
The fragrance continued to permeate the air.
"Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness?!"
Great Sage Acheron's eyes were a little surprised.
He didn't expect that Bu Fang could even control the Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness.
However, compared to the Nine Leaf Acheron Grass, the Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness was more than one grade lower.
Why did this kid take out the Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness?
"You might be holding the Acheron Grass just to play with it, but this is a real waste of a heavenly treasure."
Bu Fang looked at Great Sage Acheron and said mercilessly.
Great Sage Acheron was instantly depressed.
How he wished he could slap this brat to death with a single slap.
However, he resisted. He wanted to know what this Acheron Grass could do besides play with it.
Medicine?
Forget it. In this world, there were many spirit herbs with stronger medicinal properties than the Acheron Grass.
Why would he use such a rare Nine-petal Acheron Grass to make medicine?
So, if Bu Fang couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would definitely slap him mercilessly.
Even if this kid had obtained the Senseless Lotus, even if this kid seemed to have a close relationship with the expert in the bronze palace …
But he, Great Sage Acheron, was not afraid of anything!
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
"Nine-petal Acheron Grass and Nine-petal Flower of Helplessness can make a peerless wine …"
Bu Fang said.
"What?!"
Great Sage Acheron was stunned, then his expression suddenly became strange.
He looked at Bu Fang as if he was looking at an idiot.
Wine?
This kid risked his life to get the Nine-petal Acheron Grass just to make wine?
"Are you crazy? Or do you think I'm a fool? "
Great Sage Acheron's eyes narrowed, and the surrounding world was once again imprisoned.
Bu Fang looked at Great Sage Acheron indifferently and asked, "You don't believe me?"
"I don't believe you!"
Great Sage Acheron sneered.
Great Sage Acheron had, of course, drunk wine, but there was no wine that could move him.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
His mind flickered.
A jade jar suddenly appeared in his hand.
This was Bu Fang's last jar of Acheron Wine of Helplessness.
His mind flickered.
Acheron Wine of Helplessness flew toward Great Sage Acheron.
"Hmm?"
Great Sage Acheron was stunned.
Then, he raised his hand and grabbed the white jade jar.
"What is this?" Great Sage Acheron asked, puzzled.
"It's a leaf of Acheron Grass that was harvested to make Acheron Wine of Helplessness."
Bu Fang answered honestly.
"Wine?"
Was it really wine?
Great Sage Acheron narrowed his eyes, then directly opened the lid.
A strong wine aroma immediately came out of the jar, entering Great Sage Acheron's mouth and nose.
What kind of wine aroma was that?
It was so alluring. Just by smelling it, he couldn't help but crave for wine.
"It seems not bad …"
Great Sage Acheron's eyes focused, looking at Bu Fang suspiciously.
Then, he grabbed the white jade jar and poured it into his mouth.
The clear wine immediately gushed out of the white jade jar, pouring into Great Sage Acheron's mouth.
Gulp. Gulp.
Great Sage Acheron raised his head to drink. The fragrant wine unceasingly seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
He gulped it down.
The jar of wine was finished in an instant.
"Awesome!"
Great Sage Acheron's eyes lit up. He drank the Acheron Wine of Helplessness in one gulp, then wiped the wine stain from the corner of his mouth. His face was a little red.
Although the spirit energy in the wine was just a drop in the ocean for the Great Sage …
The taste was really amazing.
It was the most delicious wine he had ever tasted!
This wine … was really brewed with Acheron Grass.
Carefully smacking his lips, he seemed to be able to taste the Acheron Grass in the wine.
Great Sage Acheron was very familiar with Acheron Grass. Naturally, he could taste its taste immediately.
His eyes became brighter!
"Turns out Acheron Grass can also be used to make wine …"
Great Sage Acheron muttered.
"This is just a wine brewed with one leaf of Acheron Grass and one petal of the Flower of Helplessness. If it is brewed with nine leaves of Acheron Grass, the whole jar of wine will be sublimated."
Bu Fang said seriously.
"Peerless wine isn't just for show. It's definitely ten thousand times better than the one you just drank … This is why I risked my life to get the nine leaves of Acheron Grass."
Ten thousand times?
Great Sage Acheron's face changed.
Was it really that exaggerated?
Ten thousand times better than the wine I just drank?
That kind of wine … was really unimaginable.
Did such a wine really exist in this world?
It should be noted that when the Abyss was at its peak, he had tasted all three kinds of wine brewed there.
Compared to the one Bu Fang had just given him, it was only slightly worse.
This kid actually said it was ten thousand times better …
Great Sage Acheron still felt his heart ache.
How rare was the nine leaves of Acheron Grass?
If it was used to make wine, when the wine was finished, the grass would be gone … He still felt his heart ache.
"Believe me … Good wine is hard to come by. Even if the grass is gone, it can still be planted … But if the wine is gone, it's gone."
Bu Fang said.
Great Sage Acheron was a little tempted.
Suddenly, Great Sage Acheron's eyes widened.
"I was almost fooled by you! Since a one leaf Acheron Grass can be brewed, an eight leaf Acheron Grass can be brewed as well. Why must you use a nine leaf Acheron Grass?! "
Great Sage Acheron said.
"Eight-leaf?"
Bu Fang's lips twitched as he shook his head.
"Peerless wine can only be brewed with top-grade ingredients."
His words …
Great Sage Acheron was at a loss for words. For a time, he did not know how to answer Bu Fang.
This was because Bu Fang's words were filled with confidence and domineering.
However, he had a point.
If it was not made with top-grade ingredients, how could it be considered peerless?
Great Sage Acheron was tempted.
Bu Fang immediately put in more effort and began to swindle them.
After a long time …
The palm in the air disappeared.
Great Sage Acheron stared at Bu Fang.
"In that case, brew it now … Brew it in Acheron Valley. I, Great Sage, want to taste the peerless wine as soon as possible. If you dare to deceive me … you know the consequences!"
Great Sage Acheron said coldly.
"Brew it in Acheron Valley?"
Bu Fang furrowed his brows.
"What? Great Sage Acheron saw Bu Fang's frown. His killing intent surged again.
"Sure … But … I have a small competition to participate in. It's very important because I have to save an old friend."
Bu Fang said with a frown.
Then, he raised his hand.
The nine leaf Acheron Grass flew into Great Sage Acheron's hand.
"When my competition is over, I'll come over and brew it …"
Bu Fang said.
"A competition held by those old fellows in Nether Prison? Tsk, tsk, tsk … The purpose of the competition is not simple. "
Great Sage Acheron gave Bu Fang a deep look.
Then, he put away the Acheron Grass.
"Alright, come over as soon as your competition is over. I'll wait for you to brew the wine … When you're done, I'll personally send you to Nether Prison."
Great Sage Acheron said.
"Alright."
Bu Fang said.
Suddenly, Great Sage Acheron dispersed his aura.
All the restraining force in the whole valley disappeared in an instant.
Bu Fang glanced at Great Sage Acheron, clasped his hands behind his back, stepped on the void, and shot out of the valley.
Great Sage Acheron looked deeply at Bu Fang's back as he left.
If it was someone else who tried to bluff him so much, they would have been slapped to death by him long ago.
After all, Bu Fang's relationship with that mangy dog was not ordinary.
Besides, the fact that he could pick the Senseless Lotus showed that this boy was extraordinary.
So, he believed him for the time being.
He licked his lips.
Of course, what moved him the most was the wine …
It was ten thousand times better …
Just thinking about it made him excited.
…
Boom!
The huge Sacred Nether Puppet was smashed to the ground.
A golden spear pierced the Sacred Nether Puppet's heart, causing the azure puppet's heart to suddenly dim and shatter.
In the void.
Lu Cheng's face suddenly became very unsightly.
He never thought that this skeleton in golden armor would be so strong!
Was it the Eight Revolution Little Saint?
Or the Nine Revolution Little Saint?
He was an expert of the Nether Puppeteer lineage. With the Sacred Nether Puppet and his strength, he would have no problem dealing with the Eight Revolution Little Saint.
But his Sacred Nether Puppet had been smashed by the skeleton in golden armor!
Without the Sacred Nether Puppet's heart, his Sacred Nether Puppet lost its ability to continue fighting.
"Run!"
Lu Cheng gritted his teeth. This was the only thought left in his mind.
Without hesitation …
Lu Cheng turned around, intending to flee.
His divine sense flickered.
Immediately, one low-level Sacred Nether Puppet after another flew toward the golden-armored skeleton, entangling it.
The ghostly fire in the skeleton's eye sockets suddenly burned brightly.
In the next moment, boundless flames suddenly enveloped everything …
The surface of the golden spear was covered with densely packed veined patterns.
Buzz …
The spear swept out.
The Sacred Nether Puppets exploded one by one!
They turned into countless metal fragments, scattering all over the ground!
Looking at Lu Cheng's flying figure,
The ghostly fire in the skeleton's eyes surged like a vortex.
The next moment, it raised the spear and threw it at Lu Cheng's back.
Buzz …
Suddenly …
The moment the spear was thrown …
The golden skeleton seemed to have sensed something.
The ghostly fire flickered and turned in another direction.
In the void there, a young man in a striped red-and-white Vermilion Robe stepped through the air.
Swoosh …
The spear, which had been aimed at Lu Cheng's heart, suddenly tilted.
Swoosh!
It tore the sky and chased after Lu Cheng's back.
Swoosh …
It was accompanied by an earth-shattering howl!
"Ahhh!"
"Damn skeleton from the Cave of the Fallen Gods! How dare you stab me in the ass! I'm not done with you! When the Great Sage of the Nether Puppeteer Clan comes, I'll crush you, you stinking skeleton, one by one! "
Lu Cheng's voice, which was filled with shame and anger, resounded through the void.
The spear flew back and was caught by the skeleton in golden armor.
On the tip of the spear, drops of blood blossomed like flowers.
However, the skeleton didn't care. As the flames swept over, the blood on the spear immediately dissipated.
The skeleton's eyes turned and fell on Bu Fang.
"The holder of the Senseless Lotus …"
The skeleton's mouth opened and closed, and a strange syllable rang out.
In the distant void …
Darkness slowly spread out.
A figure, which seemed to be lurking in the darkness, locked onto Bu Fang with a cold aura.
"I've finally found the holder of the Senseless Lotus."
The expert from the Black Temple had also arrived.
Swoosh …
Holy light fell from the sky.
The expert from the Winged Man Valley, wearing a turquoise grass ring he had woven himself, landed on a branch in the distance and looked into the distance with interest.
Over there, a skeleton and a black shadow had surrounded the target of his mission.
"Well … It's better to come at the right time than to come early … It seems that this mission is very easy. I can go back and report without having to do anything myself.
I'm so happy, "the Winged Man muttered with a smile as he folded the two pairs of wings on his back.
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and hovered in midair.
His brows were slightly furrowed.
He looked doubtfully at the skeleton in golden armor in the distance and the black shadow behind him.
A terrifying aura emanated from them.
This aura was very strong!
They were definitely the top existences among the Little Saints!
Who were they?
Why were they looking for trouble with him?
Bu Fang also felt killing intent from them.
Killing intent?
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly became sharp.
When did I provoke these existences?
Two top Little Saints …
Are they determined to kill me?
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