Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 44: Thunderweed
Chu Chen, who was sent back to the lair, immediately fell asleep, and his body began to quickly absorb the scorching sun-like "fog-repelling beads" energy.
glanced at the sleeping little eagle in the nest again, and a deep tenderness appeared on Ling Xuan's face.
A gust of wind blew from the top of the tomb, raising Ling Xuan's long hair, and the cold eyes on her perfect face looked into the distance.
"The fog-dispelling beads are useless. It seems that the clue of the Black Mist Valley cannot be explored. I will go back to the Nether Sect to find the clues. No matter where you are, Master, I will find you! "
"Little things, this difference may be difficult to meet in the future."
Ling Xuan, who turned her head to look at Kitty Hawk, sighed slightly. She actually thought that when Kitty grew older, she would sign a blood contract with it and accept it as her own battle pet. But after Xiaoying desperately saved her, he changed his attention.
The eagle must have a piece of sky of its own. Once restrained, future achievements may be limited. Let it grow freely and treat it better.
And I have to go on the road alone.
sighed, Ling Xuan gently touched Kitty's silky black feathers, and her figure floated down.
"Since it is said that it will be difficult to meet again in the future, then I must come and see you off."
On the small road from Biquan Xianshan to the Black Mist Valley, a figure rushed along the road frantically.
As soon as the Kitty Hawk clone entered the eagle's nest, it gradually entered a deep sleep state, but Chu Chen still heard Ling Xuan's farewell in the confusion.
, as Ling Xuan said, it will be difficult to see each other ever since. After all, the world is so big that once many people are separated, they will never see each other again in their lifetime.
As soon as Chu Chen entered the area where the Dragon Burial Tomb is located, she saw a black-clothed girl walking fast from a distance. Her eyes were cold, but there was a trace of melancholy in her eyes, and she lowered her head thinking about something. , Did not notice that Chu Chen was approaching her at all.
is not a spacious tomb path. The two were about to collide together, when Ling Xuan realized that there was a young man in front of him, and this handsome young man was looking at him.
Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed murderously. After she bloodied the Netherworld Sect, it can be said that since then, she regards human life like grass and mustard, and has never relented in killing.
Protecting oneself is always the first principle. Except for the master, the fate of others is not fate at all.
The moment when Ling Xuan, whose killing intent flashed, and the calm-looking young man's eyes intersected, a warmth surged from the bottom of my heart. This...what's going on?
Why do I have a familiar and intimacy with this strange boy? I have already sworn that except for the master, the lives of others will never be fate.
A strange boy who can be killed casually, why does it make me feel so confused?
was in a trance, Ling Xuan passed Chu Chen on the path between the tombs.
"This girl."
Chu Chen stopped Ling Xuan, who just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong. Ling Xuan wanted to ignore him, but she turned her head involuntarily and said coldly, "What's the matter?"
"It seems that the wind is blowing. I am afraid that there will be a storm soon. The wind is heavy and rainy outside. The girl is on the road alone. Take care."
Listening to Chu Chen's words, Ling Xuan's eyes turned red. It was like Kitty hawking farewell to him. Why did the young man I met on the road know his mood?
"If a girl is lost, she can go back to a place at any time. I think the girl will have old friends. She has been waiting for you in this place and guarding you."
Ling Xuan desperately held back the tears in his eyes, turned his head and did not dare to look at Chu Chen, "Joke, who am I Ling Xuan? I want others to protect? I'm a murderous witch, this young man... if not I don’t want to kill people today. You are already a corpse. Next time you see me, you'd better hide away, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless."
Ling Xuan threw a sentence and flew away without looking back. After a few ups and downs, the incarnation disappeared into the sky with a stream of light.
Chu Chen looked at the direction in which Ling Xuan had disappeared, and felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. Will he see this wicked witch again? Maybe this life is missed.
Chu Chen came to the eagle's nest and took a look, Xiaoying avatar was sleeping soundly with the elixir in his mouth.
Chu Chen picked up this faintly blue herb and looked at it repeatedly, only to find that it was a spiritual grass he had never seen before, so he turned on his spiritual sense to investigate.
I immediately felt a very pure thunder energy, which was constantly agitated in the spirit grass, as if it was about to rush out at any time.
Chu Chen came to the conclusion that after the elixir is dug up, it must be dealt with as quickly as possible, otherwise it will be destroyed.
"This...this is Thunderweed!"
Chu Chen didn't know what Thunderweed was, but when he got the medicine from Fangshi, he saw the green light in the eyes of the old shopkeeper, showing the wolf-like greed, and knew that it must be a good thing.
"Brother, where did you get these strange drugs that no one can get."
The old shopkeeper is holding the magic mirror and carefully observing the faintly blue "Thunderweed", he is amazed, and his face is full of envy.
"I dug it easily."
Chu Chen’s answer was very honest, but the old shopkeeper didn’t believe him at all. He rolled his eyes and said that at a young age, he was able to talk and talk so much, and he would have grown up~IndoMTL.com~Chu Chen was naturally too lazy. Care about him, "How much is the spirit stone worth of this thunderweed?"
"This..." The old shopkeeper put down the spirit mirror with an elusive expression on his face, "Thunderweed can be said to be invaluable, or it can be said to be worthless."
"The old shopkeeper may wish to talk about it."
"Thunderweed contains a lot of thunder from the sun. This thunder from the sun is the essence of exorcising evil spirits and exorcising demons, and it is an absolute life-saving straw for cultivators." The old treasurer said suddenly. Turn, "But thunderweed can be stored for a very short time, and it can't be refined into a pill. If a monk who can't get rid of it in a short period of time takes action, it is a waste."
"What advice does the old shopkeeper have?"
"Don't think, I want to take the opportunity to lower the price, the thunder of the sun contained in this thunderweed is too strong, the monks of the spiritual water realm can't bear it, and the monks of the higher realm can only use it when they get into the devil." Old shopkeeper Frowning, "Or, I will take out fifty spiritual stones and eat them. I will take a big risk. If I can't sell them within ten days, I will fall in my hand."
"How embarrassed to let the old shopkeeper take out his coffin to take the risk, the old rules, the shopkeeper will sell it for me."
Chu Chen decided to put it on the Zongmen trading platform to try his luck, because he was not afraid of smashing it in his hands at all. There are elixir in the Black Mist Valley, which is the big deal.
The consignment time was five days. After consigning the "Thunderweed", Chu Chen didn't care about it anymore, and started preparing to condense the spiritual water. His cultivation has reached the spiritual energy realm completeness, and it is time to condense the spiritual water to impact the spirit. Water realm.