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Under Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe's careful gaze, Qing Kuang opened the black wooden box, and what appeared before everyone's eyes was a branch that was as dry as rotten wood.
The scene in front of them made Ao Junxie and his master Ming Qianhe look at each other. They didn't know whether it was true or not for a moment.
Qingkuang stared closely at the dead branch that was almost integrated with the darkness, and his thoughts were constantly searching for all the memories about the Great Refiner.
After a moment, Qing Kuang suddenly raised his fingers, stretched out his back, and ran his fingertips across the stringed ink guqin wrapped in thick cloth. Before Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe could see clearly, he left the strings.
At that moment, a drop of dark blood had gathered on the fingertips.[
"Madam, you..."
Ao Junxie had a look of shock on his face. He didn't understand why Qing Kuang was doing this, but Qing Kuang had already stretched out the finger that he had scratched with the string of the piano and slowly placed it on the withered grass.
Silently, dark drops of blood fell onto the withered grass inside the wooden box, and a burst of white smoke rose up.
In the blink of an eye, the dead wood that was originally like a mummy became as vibrant as a reactivated bloodline. Purple light surrounded it in layers, constantly changing into various colorful and magnificent colors...
It was only at this moment that the true face of Jinshan Xiancao appeared before the eyes of the three of them.
"Jinshan Immortal Grass...the blood of the ancient martial arts expert is activated...that's right! It's indeed it!"
Ming Qianhe looked at the magical fairy grass emitting a strange light in Qing Kuang's hand, suddenly realized it, and kept muttering in his mouth.
"Is this...really Jinshan Immortal Grass?"
Ao Junxie asked still doubtfully.
Qing Kuang put the fairy grass in his hand and watched it carefully for a long time before nodding towards Ao Junxie.
"But... the disciples of the Evil Land..."
Looking at the faint flash of fire ahead, Ao Junxie also fell into a confusing dilemma.
Why is the rumored character of the people in the evil land so different from what they actually see?
…………
The night is dark and there is heavy fog all around.
Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie, and Ming Qianhe were meditating in the silent wild forest.
At this moment, Aojunxie had already taken the Jinshan Immortal Grass and slowly mobilized the spiritual power throughout his body. With the release of the medicinal properties, the poison poisoned by Xiao Linfeng, the former Beiming Prince, was also absorbed bit by bit by the energy of the Immortal Grass.
Force back.
Fortunately, Aojunxie himself has excellent muscles and bones, and has the cultivation level of the middle-level Spirit Emperor. In addition, since he was poisoned, he has been cared for meticulously by Qingkuang and has taken a lot of miraculous medicines. The medicinal properties of Jinshan Immortal Grass were quickly restored.
The fastest stimulation.
Two hours later, Ao Junxie slowly exhaled a burst of black air and woke up from his breath adjustment.[
Beside him, Qing Kuang and Ming Qianhe, who were the protectors of Ao Jun Xie, immediately gathered around him upon seeing this.
Qing Kuang wiped the sweat from Ao Junxie's forehead and asked eagerly:
"How is it? How does it feel?"
Ao Junxie nodded tiredly and said softly:
"This Jinshan fairy grass is indeed rare in the world. It is not from the mainland. The toxicity has been almost eliminated. It is just to activate the medicinal properties as soon as possible. My spiritual power is greatly exhausted and my physical strength is exhausted. Once I regain my strength, there should be no major problems.
It’s in the way!”
After hearing this, Ming Qianhe felt relieved. He kept saying:
"That's good, that's good! It seems that the people in this evil place have finally done something good!"