Wang Teng also moved his eyes slightly. The value of the holy medicine was extraordinary, and it had always been priceless.
Even the Lihuo Sect, a sect force in the Eastern Plains Region, may not have a few holy medicines in its treasure house.
And at this moment.
The bald-headed crane actually said that there was a holy medicine in the area of 100,000 miles from the Land of the Fallen God, and there was not just one plant, but many!
"Yes, Young Master, Xiao He and I are loyal to Young Master. Even if someone puts a knife on Xiao He's neck, puts Xiao He on the fire to bake, or even puts it in a frying pan, Xiao He will never be right.
The young master told half a word of lies!"
"Xiaohe's sincere loyalty to the young master is like the surging river..."
The bald-headed crane suddenly spoke non-stop, without any sense of moral integrity.
Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth and interrupted with a dark face: "Okay, my ears are already getting calluses from hearing these words, let's get to the point!"
"Ahem... The point is, I discovered many, many holy medicines in an area about 100,000 miles away from here!"
The bald crane coughed dryly, and his two big eyes rolled around.
"How many exactly?"
Wang Teng asked.
The bald crane lifted the feathers on its wings and counted: "One, two, two, three..."
Hearing Bald Crane's counting, Wang Teng's face suddenly darkened again: "I asked you to learn counting from Zhou Song, where did you learn it?"
The bald crane shrank his head and said weakly: "Sir, there are too many for me to count, but I guess it won't be lower than this number."
"one thousand!"
"No less than a thousand holy medicines!"
The bald crane said confidently.
"What? There are so many holy medicines?"
"How is this possible? The holy medicine must be at least 30,000 years old, and the growth of a holy medicine requires absorbing countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth and endless power essence."
"So it is impossible for the holy medicines to grow together. Otherwise, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence and nutrients of various powers will not be enough for their growth. How can there be so many holy medicines in one place?"
Hearing Bald Crane's words, everyone in the Lihuo Cult was immediately startled. Then they frowned and looked at Bald Crane with suspicion in their eyes, suspecting that Bald Crane was lying.
Wang Teng also frowned, feeling a little untrustworthy.
He knew the bald-headed crane's calculation ability. According to the other party's calculation method, the number of those holy medicines would probably be far more than a thousand!
Is it possible for so many holy medicines to grow in one place at the same time?
Almost impossible.
Unless it's the realm of gods.
With the strong vitality of heaven and earth in the God Realm, not to mention holy medicines, even magical medicines and fairy medicines can be grown.
But this is not the world of gods.
In this mortal world, no matter how strong the aura of heaven and earth is, how could there be so many holy medicines growing at the same time?
"Did you see clearly, those are really holy medicines?"
Wang Teng asked with a frown.
"Of course I saw it clearly. Those holy medicines were almost in essence and were slipping away very fast. I originally wanted to pick them all back and offer them to my most beloved young master, but in the end, all the holy medicines ran away."
The bald-headed crane said with certainty, even a little anxious in his tone: "Sir, let's go over quickly. I have memorized their scent. As long as I get closer to a certain distance, I can find them again."
Everyone in the Lihuo Sect looked at each other, and then an elder of the Lihuo Sect shook his head and said: "Sacred medicine cannot survive in a crowd. You must have read it wrong. The depths of the Land of the Fallen God are full of dangers and weirdness. Maybe you entered it by mistake before.
I went into a certain illusion and thought I saw a holy medicine, but in fact it was not a holy medicine."
"You can come back safely from that illusion, which means you have escaped a disaster, otherwise I'm afraid the consequences will be unpredictable."
Everyone else nodded when they heard this, and they all agreed with this statement.
The bald-headed crane suddenly said angrily: "How could it be an illusion? What illusion can confuse your uncle crane?"
Then it turned to look at Wang Teng and said: "Sir, Xiaohe can guarantee that it is definitely not an illusion, it is a holy medicine, and there are piles of holy medicine. It's just that the place where the holy medicine is located is a little bit dangerous..."
"Those holy medicines grow by a river. That river contains extremely rich life essence, just like holy water. But there are very terrifying existences hidden in that river. When I went to chase those holy medicines, those holy medicines jumped into
I hid in the river, and I was almost eaten by a monster in the river..."
Wang Teng's eyes flickered, and he knew that the bald crane could never really be hallucinating.
How powerful is the soul of the bald-headed crane?
The horror of divine consciousness is simply unique in the world.
The vast sea of consciousness is boundless. When the overlord of the gods, Wutian Demon Lord, was at his peak, his sea of consciousness was far less than that of the bald crane.
With such a powerful soul, who else in this ordinary world of cultivation can interfere with the spirit of the bald-headed crane and cause the bald-headed crane to hallucinate?
At this moment, I heard the bald-headed crane say that those holy medicines all grow by a river.
And the river is also mysterious and extraordinary. The river water is full of rich life essence, just like holy water, and there are even powerful monsters dormant in it.
Wang Teng knew that most of what Bald Crane said was true.
When everyone in Lihuo Cult heard Bald-headed Crane mention the mysterious river, the powerful man at the peak of the Holy Peak couldn't help but trembled in his eyes, and his body suddenly shook, as if he thought of something, and he was shocked at Bald-headed Crane.
Said: "You just said there is a big river, and the water in it is like holy water?"
"Quickly, tell me the situation of that river in detail."
Wang Teng thought thoughtfully and said, "Senior, do you know that river?"
The bald crane was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and quickly explained the situation of the river in detail.
"It's it, it's it!"
"Oh my god, it turns out that the legend is true, and there is actually a holy river called Huangquan in the world!"
"Pheasant, the river you met earlier is probably the legendary Huangquan Holy River!"
"It is said that the Holy River of the Yellow Spring has the terrifying power of life and death, flesh and bones. In addition, it has the effect of tempering the physical body, washing the soul, and even magic power, and can even increase life span!"
"A drop of Huangquan holy water is worth no less than a magical medicine!"
"However, this holy river of hell does not stay in a certain place all the time. It will operate according to some unknown rules. It is really a blessing that you can encounter it. We must go there quickly, otherwise this holy river of hell is likely to happen again.
Rotate to other unknown places!"
"This is a great opportunity and good fortune!"
This powerful man at the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit from the Lihuo Cult had an excited face, his words were trembling, and blood rushed to his face, turning his face red.
"What, Huangquan Holy River?"
After hearing his words, everyone else present also exclaimed in surprise, their eyes filled with horror.
Even Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. As his thoughts turned, a lot of information about the Huangquan Sacred River came to his mind.
"Isn't this Yellow Spring Holy River owned by the God Realm? How could it have traveled to the lower realm?"
Wang Teng's eyes flickered, and he was shocked.
The reason why he had not thought of the Holy River of Underworld before was because he learned from the memory he inherited from the memory of Demon Lord Wutian that the Holy River of Underworld was a rumor in the world of existence and gods. Unexpectedly, it was also spread in this lower world.
Follow the rumors of this Huangquan Holy River!
There is actually the Yellow Spring Sacred River in this lower realm!