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73 The Realm of Bo Xun

"Centenarian flower."

Chen Qingyan wiped the rain off his face.

The heart also beat uncontrollably.

Fan Jiu's attainments in alchemy, including the collection and drying of various medicinal materials, and his huge reserve of knowledge make him very familiar with many medicinal materials.

Centenarian flower, as the flower of the precious rose tree planted by heaven and earth, is a top-grade rare thing among spiritual plants. Its effect is extremely paradoxical. Taking it directly can prolong life. Taking it and placing it on the forehead of a person who died in vain can make the corpse come back to life and even move.

In addition, the petals can replace most medicinal materials and are the main medicine of many kinds of 'fadan', which are extremely precious.

He also knew that Haoyuan Dan could actually use this kind of petals. Just a little bit could greatly increase the number of Haoyuan Dan pill patterns and greatly increase the effectiveness of the medicine.

When Chen Qingyan was still a handyman, the alchemist who refined the Haoyuan Pill, if he added centenarian flowers, he didn't need too much, just a little bit of powder, he could add at least one to three lines to the pill.

exaggerated.

One can imagine how precious it is.

The precious rose tree includes centenarian, thousand-year-old and long-lived flowers. When no one picks the flowers when they bloom, they will bear fruit. The fruits are even more magical. Eating them can make people rejuvenate and extend their lives for hundreds of years. And it is not only effective for people.

Even if there are demons, dead creatures, spirits, etc., they all have the same effect. They can restore the human body to life, and it is a divine object that can turn the flesh and bones of the living dead into human beings.

Such a strange flower suddenly appeared in Chongyue Ancient Town.

Chen Qingyan was not as excited as Fei Yihe and others.

Instead, an unspeakable sense of crisis arose in my heart.

"do not go."

He grabbed Fei Yihe's arm.

The strong man, who had returned safely from the ferocious god's return, ignored him at all. Seeing that the other colleagues were already running towards the coffin, he pulled hard a few times and found that his arms were tied like iron hoops and couldn't break free, so he immediately launched a move

mad.

When Chen Qingyan saw the fierce look in his eyes, he realized that he and others might have been under the spell.

It's only because your own original foundation is abundant that you won't be affected.

He immediately stopped hesitating and let go.

Fei Yihe escaped, swung the iron rod, and rushed back to the teahouse.

The back of his neck suddenly hurt. He groaned and fainted immediately.

Chen Qingyan picked up Fei Yihe and continued to run to the station in the heavy rain.

After running a few steps, he had to stop.

The mysterious man in a hat, who was previously mistaken by Fei Yihe as the corpse breeder of Heisha Forest and later confirmed as a traitor in Yuling Ancient Town, has been stopped on the street.

"Get out of the way, I won't participate."

Chen Qingyan said calmly.

"A hundred-year-old evil corpse and thunderstorm diagrams can't affect you. Disciples of Lingu are indeed extraordinary." The voice of the man in the hat was hoarse, low and crisp, making it unforgettable.

The rain is getting heavier.

"I said get out of the way." With these words, Chen Qingyan pulled out the cigarette gun.

But the smoke gun didn't respond at all, like a broken squib.

The man in the bamboo hat lowered his arms, and two snake-like curved sharp blades slipped out of the cuffs.

thump--

Fei Yihe was thrown away by Chen Qingyan.

Knowing that there was nothing he could do, Chen Qingyan took off his cloak and choked several times.

Six killing knives moved quickly through the rain.

Chen Qingyan's figure exploded.

Bang!

Ding Ling clang!

The moment the two sides closed the distance, a fierce fight began.

Chen Qingyan flicked his five fingers continuously, piercing the air with his sword, and using the wind and rain to cover him, he strangled the man in the hat with the force of thunder.

The man in the bamboo hat is equally extraordinary. In the Liuhe Killing Sword Formation, his body sometimes blends into the rain and hides his figure. When he is struck by the killing sword, he rots into a puddle of gray water. After avoiding fatal damage, he quickly reshapes his body from another place.

With just a little contact, Chen Qingyan understood that what the man in the hat was using was a secret technique that he had never seen before, or it was some kind of alien technique.

But what made him happy and disappointed was that the other party seemed to have no magic weapon with him.

The two snake blades are made of extraordinary materials, but unfortunately they cannot be revealed by the treasure light.

Now with the power of the formation soldiers and the extraordinary and holy eight-curved sword technique, Chen Qingyan is not afraid of anyone below the level of a monk.

The origin of this man is mysterious. He appeared in town carrying a coffin the night after the Fierce God Altar was closed. He must have planned for a long time. There must be some means to confirm that monks Chongyue and the monks stationed in Lingu would not take action.

Dare to mess around.

What he has to do is to get out of here quickly.

Chen Qingyan did not hold back, but he stopped and did not use the hugely destructive sword.

After smashing the man in the hat again, Chen Qingyan picked up the unconscious Fei Yihe, finally found an opportunity, and rushed out with his killing knife.

It's like being squeezed out of pudding.

Cool breeze.

Chen Qingyan stood in an empty street, the moonlight in the sky was quiet, and insects and frogs chirped in the ditch under the eaves.

Not far away, the Manchun Tower was brightly lit like daylight. Drinkers were leaning on the railings with their arms around scantily clad women, admiring the moon, talking nonsense, laughing and spreading around, all in a drunken state.

Where is the heavy rain and where are the shouts of murder.

Chen Qingyan turned around and looked back. Half of the man in the bamboo hat disappeared into the air, while the other half seemed to squeeze out of the mirror. He stared at Chen Qingyan for a while, and finally slowly disappeared.

"The realm of Bo Xun."

Chen Qingyan racked his brains to search for what he saw and heard, and then compared the reality at this moment with the thunderstorm area he fell into before. The difference between the two worlds made him quickly realize that he had just been in a very clever formation.

It is of high quality,

A boundary that divides a space area.

No wonder the man in the bamboo hat dares to act so randomly. This kind of formation that separates space is usually a barrier formation that is set up in special places such as markets that need to be hidden from the outside world. Although they are in the same place, the inside and outside are two worlds. Generally,

The monks couldn't see through it at all.

Chen Qingyan stared at the normal street, his mind wandering, then he picked up Fei Yihe and walked quickly to the station.

But when they approached the station, Chen Qingyan took Fei Yihe into a dark alley.

Leaning Fei Yihe against the wall, Chen Qingyan rubbed Fei Yihe's brow with two fingers, then took out a foul-smelling pill and fed it into it.

After a while, Fei Yihe woke up.

Kacha made a sound.

The sharp blades at both ends of the iron rod popped out. Fei Yihe looked around solemnly, only to find that Wang Teng was the only one around.

"Wang Teng, where are the other brothers?"

He only remembered that he was drinking tea in a teahouse, and later saw a man carrying a coffin standing on the street. He didn't remember anything after that.

"Can't you remember anything?"

Chen Qingyan asked.

Fei Yihe's face was gloomy and he thought for a while, "I'm afraid we've been affected by the storm."

"It's true. I was the one who saved you because of the century-old zombie evil power. The others are almost dead in the Bo Xun Realm now."

Chen Qingyan said:

"Let's discuss how to report this matter first."

Fei Yihe's face became cautious, "Please tell me clearly what happened."

So, Chen Qingyan told everything about what happened just now. Of course, he concealed the brief fight between himself and the man in the hat. He only said that he knocked out Fei Yihe in a sneak attack and then ran away with him.

The boundary of ten days.

"Centenarian flower, Yuling ancient town..."

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