Chapter 1311 Touring the Mountains and Playing in the Water
When the vision is bright and dark, the world is completely different.
Liu Qinghuan turned around, and behind him was a gentle slope covered with blooming mountain flowers. The wind blew, bringing with it the fresh fragrance of grass, trees and flowers, and the dancing butterflies, creating a peaceful and leisurely atmosphere.
Not long ago, there was noise and bustle around him. When the beam of light fell on the stone monument, the body of the monument slowly cracked from the middle, and finally turned into a door.
One moment it was like being in a busy city, and the next moment there was no one around him. Liu Qinghuan flew into the air, preparing to first determine where he was randomly teleported to.
Over the past few days, he had memorized the topographic map of the battlefield cast by the phantom in the sky. However, when he compared it now, he found that the mountains and rivers here were very strange and seemed to have never appeared in the phantom.
In front of you is a grassland that stretches into the distance. A rift valley about tens of feet wide suddenly cuts off the grassland. On the other side is a red forest. From a distance, it looks like there is a blood-red lake on the earth.
Liu Qinghuan was stunned, and then the spirit beast bag on his waist was pushed open, and a gray donkey that was stronger and taller than a horse jumped out, and he exclaimed: "Wow, what kind of tree is that? It looks so bloody!"
As he said that, he had to run over there: "Master, let's go take a look!"
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the land again, but it still felt strange. Maybe the shadow above Yuguang Tianque only reflected part of the Mingshan battle area. Since he couldn't determine the location, he might as well explore slowly, which was also a kind of fun.
Thinking of this, his mentality became more and more peaceful. He said "here he comes" and slowly went after Fu Bao.
Fu Bao, like a wild horse, had already rushed to the top of the redwood forest. After circling a few times, he shouted: "Master, it is the Zhuxue Baoshu!"
The crowns of these trees are spread widely, and one tree occupies a large area. Every leaf is as red as fire, as if made of blood.
Liu Qinghuan landed on the largest tree, and with a light stroke between his fingers, a small hole appeared in the trunk, and blood-like thick red sap slowly flowed out, exuding an extremely fragrant aroma.
"It is indeed a vermilion tree, but it is not very old. It is only over five hundred years old at most."
"That's pretty good!" Fu Bao shouted: "This kind of spiritual tree is full of treasures. The leaves and fruits can be used as medicine, the wood is the best spiritual material for refining weapons, and the pulp is the top spice. I heard that it is also
It’s very difficult to grow, but it’s incredible that there are so many of them here!”
Liu Qing said with a smile: "It is natural and wild, and everything has its own way of survival. In addition, there is no man-made destruction, so it is not strange."
Fu Bao has turned into a human form and ran to dig trees excitedly: "Hahaha, now it's crazy, there are dozens of red blood treasure trees! Master, let's move all this forest to the cave sky!"
Liu Qinghuan paused: "You are too greedy. You only need to dig a few trees and move a whole forest? Why don't you move the entire Mingshan battlefield back? Don't make trouble."
Fu Bao chuckled and said, "Master, please release all the Shuixiu and Gray Stone tribesmen in the cave together, and let us all dig together. It will be quick!"
"The war zone has just opened, and there are good things everywhere. If you waste too much time here, others will take away the others." Liu Qinghuan still shook his head: "It's just the last-grade Heaven-level Vermilion Blood Treasure Tree.
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His words suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but laugh: When did he not think it was strange to even have a heaven-level spirit tree? How arrogant!
Immortal seeds are not so easy to find. So far, he has only found three types in the underworld, and he has never even seen the immortal root of creation he is looking for.
"Okay, if you want to dig, hurry up." Liu Qinghuan changed his mind and opened the cave.
Anyway, there are only a few dozen trees, so it shouldn't take much time to let Fubao and the others get them.
While he was wandering around the area, he also discovered a few spiritual grasses that had not been planted in the cave. Although they were not very precious varieties, they were still rare and were better than nothing.
When I turned around, I saw Fu Bao stuffing a few leaves into his mouth.
"what are you eating?"
Fu Bao wiped his mouth and ran away. Laughter came from the distance: "Master, the trees are finished, let's keep walking!"
Liu Qinghuan followed helplessly.
Along the way, the master and the servant seemed to be on a war tour, picking flowers and digging grass, just walking wherever they wanted, so carefree and at ease.
Fu Bao is like a treasure hunt mounted on the top of your head. You can always find some rare treasures from heaven and earth. After such a short period of half a month, it can be considered a small gain.
When Yao Qing came to visit him, he gave him a few pill recipes and some spiritual seeds. With these, he should be able to start the furnace this time when he returns.
It's just that Fu Bao ate all kinds of food along the way. He ate whatever he saw and secretly took many kinds of elixirs, making him gain weight before his eyes.
"Am I not going to give you food or what?" Liu Qinghuan asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you these days? Take it easy and don't eat everything. If something goes wrong, you'll be in trouble."
Fu Bao patted his belly and said, "How could I eat something bad? It's impossible!"
"Who are you following?" Liu Qinghuan slapped him on the forehead: "Okay, I don't care about you, just don't come in front of me and cry out for pain."
Fu Bao ran away laughing and joking, and after a while he brought back a spiritual grass to him.
What else could Liu Qinghuan do? Naturally, he didn't bother to pursue it. His attention gradually focused on the surrounding mountains and rivers. He always felt that he had been transported to a particularly remote character in the battlefield. Otherwise, why would there be no one in the world for so many days?
meet.
The battle area of Mingshan Mountain is so big that the Mahayana monks who originally appeared to be in large numbers at Yuguangtian Palace disappeared like needles falling into the sea as soon as they entered the battle area.
But on this day, a loud noise suddenly came from the mountains in the distance.
Before Liu Qinghuan could react, the gray donkey beneath him had spread its hooves and galloped away in that direction.
"Master, there is someone over there!"
"I know there is someone." Liu Qinghuan said: "I don't know who it is yet, and what situation I encountered. Please wait a little slower."
Fu Bao has been playing like crazy these days, and he has jumped over several mountains in the blink of an eye.
A deep canyon appeared ahead, but the few people standing at the mouth of the canyon made Liu Qinghuan stop in his tracks.
The so-called "enemies meet on a narrow road" probably refers to now. It's not good to meet anyone, so why do you meet Wuyuan?
Liu Qinghuan secretly despised him and wanted to turn around and leave, but the other party had already noticed him and looked over with a gloomy expression.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Liu Qinghuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Since several fellow Taoists are here, I won't bother you. Tell me..."
His eyes suddenly glanced at the person next to him, he was stunned for a moment, his face became colder, and after a moment of silence, he shouted: "Bai Fengming!"
The man knew he couldn't hide, so he finally turned around and showed an honest smile: "Senior Brother Liu, long time no see."