Chapter five hundred and thirty third blood-devouring grass
The source of the Ghost River, the black Crescent Lake.
Princess Dayue bowed slightly and said, "My mother, this is what happened. They claimed to be the subordinates of King Qingke, and they activated the formation on the black island and had already gone to the legendary ancient medicine.
field."
Standing opposite Princess Dayue was a young beautiful woman with very tender skin and seductive eyes. She was wrapped in a red jade belt around her slender waist. Her chest and buttocks were plump, and her legs were particularly round. The most important thing was
Yes, there are three fox tails on their tails
She looks a bit similar to Princess Dayue. She doesn't look like Princess Dayue's mother, but rather like her sister
"The subordinates of King Qingke? Two young men, one monk and one mysterious beast. It's interesting. King Qingke sent such a team to seize the Shenzang left by the Purple Gold Royal Family. She underestimated us too much.
Two tribes"
The three-tailed Fox King carried his hands on his back, and his face was filled with a seductive smile. His body was warm and exuding a surging aura, causing all the other high-level mysterious beasts to kneel under her.
Princess Dayue also knelt on one knee and said, "My mother, aren't you going to the main mountain of the Burial Mountain? Why did you retreat again? What happened
"Hmph, that main mountain is just a fake tomb. Someone set up a killing situation there, and several celestial beings of the human race were seriously injured."
When the three-tailed Cangfox King recalled, he was still a little scared. The killing situation in the main mountain was really terrible. If she had not had a fake body of a celestial being and died in the killing situation on her behalf, she would probably not have escaped without her.
"What should we do now?" asked Princess Dayue.
The three-tailed fox king stared at the black island in the center of the lake and said, "Since they go in from here to find the magical medicine, they will definitely come out from here. Let them help us collect herbs, that's not the case.
A wonderful thing? They thought they had found the magic medicine, but they did not keep the power of the magic medicine at all. They just made wedding dresses for us."
This dark world seems boundless, as if it has no end at all. There is no grass on the ground and there is no vitality. If it weren't for the fact that a magical psychic medicine had been encountered before, Ning Xiaochuan would even suspect that he had come to the burial place of the Purple Gold Emperor.
After walking for six days, he finally found a magical psychotropic medicine.
The magical magic medicine grew on the ice-filled cliff wall, like a green vine, more than twenty feet long, with green leaves as big as a palm fan, emitting jade-like emeralds.
color.
Before he got close, Ning Xiaochuan smelled a faint fragrance of medicine
"Eternal Green Spirit Vine. Legend has it that Eternal Green Spirit Vine only grows one meter long every hundred years. This Eternal Green Spirit Vine is more than twenty feet long. Wouldn't it have grown for more than two thousand years?" Ning Xiaochuan suppressed his silence.
The joy in my heart, walked carefully, slowly approaching the evergreen spirit vine.
Generally speaking, strange medicines can be spiritually transmitted after a thousand years of growth and turn into "spiritual magic medicines". "Psychic magic medicines" that have grown for more than two thousand years are even rarer, and their spirituality is absolutely stronger. They are not ordinary psychic magic medicines.
match.
"The medicinal properties of the Evergreen Spirit Vine are mainly used to increase the lifespan of warriors. This Evergreen Spirit Vine has more than two thousand years, which is enough to extend the life of the warriors for twenty years. If the Evergreen Spirit Vine is refined into humans
Level elixir can even extend the life of warriors for forty years."
The efficacy of each psychic magic medicine is different. Some can prolong life, some can heal injuries, and some can improve their cultivation.
It is also very important to collect psychic magic medicine. If collected by force, it is likely to damage the psychic magic medicine.
Ning Xiaochuan quietly walked to the top of the cliff. Suddenly, the eternal green spirit vine felt the breath of his body. Two human-shaped legs grew at the root, just like a long blue snake facing him.
Escape from afar.
"I still want to escape?"
Ning Xiaochuan spit out a circle of "yin and yang bright flames" in the palm of his hand, turning into a circular flame, forming a flame ball, trapping the eternal spirit vine in the center of the flame.
For the heart-nourishing master, using Xuanhuo to trap the magical medicine is the best way to collect it.
Because Xuanhuo is the nemesis of the psychic magic medicine. Once it is trapped in Xuanhuo, there is no chance of escaping.
"Bang"
The Changqing Spirit Vine is constantly fighting back, trying to rush out of the Yin-Yang Bright Fire.
Ning Xiaochuan cast a big handprint, entered the fireball, caught the Changqing Ling Vine, and threw it into the Xuanling Wooden Box that had been prepared long ago.
The Xuanling Wooden Box is the best vessel for holding magical medicine. It can not only lock the medicinal power of magical medicine, but also allow magical medicine to survive forever.
"Bang"
The Xuanling wooden box was closed and Ning Xiaochuan put it into the Qiankun cloth bag.
"There are quite a lot of psychic medicines here. If it were in other places in the Great Wilderness, there would probably be no one within a radius of 100,000 miles." Ning Xiaochuan thought so in his heart.
"Wow"
In the north direction, a white beam of light soared into the sky, forming a thin white line in the sky, connecting the ground and the sky.
"He is in danger from Situ Realm." Ning Xiaochuan's face turned solemn, a pair of light wings spread out on his back, and flew quickly towards the north.
Half an hour later, Ning Xiaochuan broke through the steep cliff stone forests, landed on the ground, slowly walked towards the black mist, and found a purple spear with several drops of bright red blood on the ground.
Purple Dragon Spear
Situ Realm's gun matching.
Ning Xiaochuan pulled out the purple dragon spear from the ground, circulated his vitality into his eyes, and spit out two rays of qi from his pupils. His eyesight immediately increased tenfold, and he carefully observed the surroundings.
"It seems that this world is not just a magical medicine, but also some other dangerous things."
There are towering cliffs everywhere, with thick ice on the cliffs and black mists between them. The whole world is very cold, and every wisp of mist seems to be able to freeze people's souls.
"Dada"
Ning Xiaochuan carried the purple dragon spear and walked towards the depths of the black fog. Every time he walked a hundred meters, some blood could be found on the ground.
I don’t know how long he had been away, but Ning Xiaochuan heard a faint footsteps behind him. The martial arts energy immediately injected into the purple dragon spear. The purple spear spear spear spear spear spear spear spear spear and stabbed it behind him with a shot.
The spear of the purple dragon spear pierced at the center of Monk Tan Qian's eyebrows, only one inch away from each other, and it would pierce Monk Tan Qian's big bald head.
"Amitabha Buddha Ning donor, what are you? I'm scaring me to death." Monk Tan Qian held his breath, his whole body tensed, and he dared not move for a moment.
Ning Xiaochuan put away the purple dragon spear, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The black fog here is a bit strange. It suppresses my mental power. You can only judge whether there are enemies approaching through your ears. Monk, how did you run there?
Here is here? When you see me, can you say hello first so as not to cause accidental injury?”
Monk Tangan said, "I also saw the help signal from Situ donor and rushed over immediately. I didn't expect that I just walked outside and saw a person who looked very similar to you. Naturally, I went up to say hello, but I just said Walking forward, a bloody mouth grew on the back of his head, almost swallowing all the head of me. Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I would not have the chance to stand in front of Master Ning. ?”
"After walking into the black fog, I saw another figure who looked very similar to you. Without saying a word, I took out a Buddhist scripture and planned to press it onto his head. However, the Buddhist scriptures of me have not been suppressed yet, you But he stabbed him with one shot."
Monk Tangan took out a Buddhist scripture with a purple cover from his sleeve. Obviously, he really wanted to press the Buddhist scriptures onto Ning Xiaochuan's head just now.
Ning Xiaochuan naturally believed that Monk Tangan was telling the truth, frowned slightly, and said, "You said, did you see a figure who looked very similar to me outside?"
"That's right, it's exactly the same." Monk Tangan said.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Then what you encounter should be the 'blood-sucking and shape-shape grass," said Ning Xiaochuan.
"The magical magic medicine that can improve the cultivation of warriors' "Blood-Devouring and Shape-Creating Grass," Monk Tangan was originally a little frowning, but after hearing the magical magical magic, he became energetic again, and his eyes shone with light.
Ning Xiaochuan was alert to the surroundings and said, "The blood-devouring grass can swallow the blood and energy of the warrior and increase its own Taoism. Since it has not succeeded just now, it will definitely take action again. Master, you can make a bait and put that one The blood-swallowing grass was lured out, and I would like to clean it up. After we get the blood-swallowing grass, we will divide it evenly."
"It's OK to do it like this," said Monk Tangan.
Monk Tangan walked on the empty earth, holding a volume of Buddhist scriptures in his hand, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and exposing a pair of white and tender big fleshy arms outside the Buddha's clothes, as if he was afraid that the blood-devouring grass would not come to eat it. Like him.
"My meat is very fragrant, come and eat it quickly. My meat is very sweet. Come and eat it quickly..." Monk Tangan kept reciting in her mouth.
Ning Xiaochuan was hiding in the dark, his body blending with the stones on the cliff, looking at Monk Tangan from afar.
Not long after, a man who looked very much like Situ realm walked out of the black mist and wandered around Monk Tangan carefully, trying to attract Monk Tangan's attention.
Monk Tangan looked up and saw Situ Jing's figure. He looked happy and chased after him, "Situ donor, I am here to find you."
Just as Monk Tangan chased after him, the body of the man who looked very similar to Situ Realm suddenly burst and turned into a blood-red mist. You could vaguely see a huge blood-sucking grass growing in the blood mist. .
There are thirty-two grass leaves in total, each of which is dozens of meters long, just like a blood-red knife leaf, wrapping the monk Sandang into the grass leaves like a whirlwind, trying to turn his body Tear it to pieces.
"boom"
Ning Xiaochuan immediately rushed out of the stone wall, condensed a sword of vitality in his hand, and slashed towards the grass blades that were wrapped around Monk Tangan.
"Wow"
The combat power of the Blood-Devouring Shape Transformation Grass is not weaker than that of Ning Xiaochuan, and is comparable to that of the strongest man in the Ladder Realm.
Each blade of grass is as hard as iron and as sharp as a knife. Dozens of blades are slashing towards Ning Xiaochuan at the same time. There are murderous auras and sword auras everywhere, giving people the feeling of entering the sea of swords and fire.