Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1651: Pick Saint King Medicine


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Dead mushrooms, strange poison!

The sage of Wu Xiang is also Small Sage anyway, but just origin force is detected to enter the growing area of ​​the dead mushroom, and even the sacred medicine has not been touched, but it has been so terrified.

What if you really touch it?

The body will directly rot into a scum.

This dead man's mushroom is equivalent to a holy king, but it will not take the initiative. Small Sage wants to pick it, which is naturally a dream.

The Wu Xiang saint quickly took out the pill medicine, and the self-breaking arm was still very damaging to him. Although the novice had immediately reunited, he used some source power, which definitely hurt the root.

"It's impossible to succeed!" He shook his head, just contaminated with the breath of some dead mushrooms, so that an Small Sage could only protect himself by breaking his arm. If he really came into contact, he would definitely die.

Tianfeng Goddess and Long Yushan both shook their heads, which is really desperate.

Also, the place where dead mushrooms grow is so striking, if they are easy to pick, will they be left to them? Before that, many saints were entered, and there may even be Forbidden Land saints.

Even the Holy King cannot pick them, let alone them.

Ling Han used his brains. If he started blitzing and picking dead mushrooms, the speed would be indescribably fast. The toxic time for contacting dead mushrooms is extremely short, and then he can actively run Heaven Scroll again, Endlessly improve defense.

The key is defense and toxicity. These are two different things.

"Little Tower, can I prevent such a highly toxic?" He asked Little Tower, although the Holy King Medicine is extremely precious, how can it be compared to life?

Little Tower snorted: "Ignorant junior, poison is also part of the rules of the world! Immortal Heaven Scroll can withstand all methods of the world, and what is poisonous in every way-rely on!" Seeing that Ling Han was killed.

Ling, Ling Han turned into a streamer. Before the Tianfeng Goddess and others did not have time to react, he had flew to the center of the poisonous land, reached out, grabbed the dead mushrooms, and directly Throwed into the black tower, and then continued to cross, appeared on the other side of the poisonous ground.

Under the operation of Heaven Scroll, he is radiating golden light all over his body, and the avenue symbols appear one after another, shining all over the world.

He walked back around the poisonous land without any damage.

"You, you you you you!" Long Yushan pointed to Ling Han, and her voice was trembling. She couldn't imagine that Ling Han actually picked the dead man's mushroom so easily.

Ling Han Zhan Yan smiled: "Let ’s see if there is such a holy medicine in other places."

There is a saying that he did not say that under the dead mushroom, he found a small piece of meat, that is real meat, belongs to a certain creature, but it is really small, even smaller than nail chips.

It is this piece of meat that produces the dead mushrooms.

Know that even a holy king may not be able to breed dead mushrooms. Not only does the holy king have to be extremely powerful during his lifetime, but he must also be chopped off. There is not enough blood to nurture dead mushrooms.

Moreover, a holy king corpse can produce a dead mushroom. When the dead mushroom matures, the holy king's body will only have a pile of dead bones, and no second dead mushroom will be born.

It can be seen how difficult it is to cultivate dead mushrooms.

But now?

A small piece of meat the size of a nail actually produced a dead mushroom, and Ling Han also sensed that the piece of meat also contained amazing energy, and there were definitely more dead mushrooms. Come.

This is definitely not the meat that fell from the Holy King!

"The flesh and blood of the fairy!" Ling Han said in his heart. Perhaps there was a war in that year. A fairy was cut and flesh and blood flew away. One of the pieces fell here, and the dead mushrooms were born.

Only the blood and flesh of the fairy are so powerful, a dead mushroom can be bred in a tiny amount, and the second and third strains can be raised in the future, but the growth time of a sacred medicine is 100 million According to the annual calculation, it is obviously impossible for Ling Han to wait for the second dead mushroom to grow here.

"Are you all right?" the goddess Tianfeng quickly asked with concern.

"It's okay." Ling Han shook her head with a smile.

The small bone tilted his head to the side, is this fun? It ignored no one and strode directly into the poisonous land.

Although the dead mushrooms have been removed, the toxicity here has not been eliminated so quickly. Suddenly, the black breath wrapped around it, as if it had turned into a chain, and circulated continuously on his body.

"Small bone!" Long Xiangyue and Tianfeng Goddess are exclaimed, because it looks exactly like Ling Han, and naturally makes the two girls have a great affection for it.

The small bone is walking, and it is careless, as if this is not a poisonous land, but its own back garden, and how toxic the surge is, it does not care.

This!

Do n’t mention the couple of goddess Tianfeng, even Ling Han was very shocked. He knew the magic of small bones better than others, but he never expected that this guy would be so arrogant.

"Huh?" Ling Han suddenly paused and looked towards the left.

Yeah, I saw three silhouettes flying away. They were three young people, all of them tall, and the clothes on them were weird. Instead of being covered, it was better to be decorated, on the head. He also wore a crown made of bird feathers, with feathers erected high and three feet long.

Ling Han looked at the three people, his face was surprised, because although the three people's breath was very strong, they were obviously weaker than him, but he couldn't judge the three people's behavior!

Because the clothes on these three people are too exposed, you can clearly see that the skin has black lines, a bit like the magic lines of the underworld, but if you look closely, the two are completely different.

Ling Han would feel that the warrior of the Underworld was evil because of the exclusion of the rules of the world. In fact, after practicing the rules of the Underworld, he found that the two are actually not essentially different.

—— The cathode is yang, the anode is yin, it is a cycle, and it is endless.

But the black streaks on these three people gave him a completely different feeling.

"Hand over the treasure medicine!" A young man spoke, but said to the small bone that was walking back. Obviously, they knew that there were dead mushrooms here, but now they did n’t see the holy medicine, but there was a person walking in it. Who would it be if the bone was taken?

His language is so strange that it was originally incomprehensible, but he also released Sea of Consciousness, which crossed the language barrier.

"Hand over, pay off, treasure, medicine!" Little Bone learns the tongue. It is very interested in novel nouns and people who have never seen it before.

The three young men were furious when they saw it.

Dare you dare to learn from me?

"You outsiders, don't taste the lesson, don't you know what it means to be suffering?" The young man who had spoken shot before, grabbed at the bone, humming, the black streaks on his body glowed, but he spit The black thread seemed to turn into a net.

Ling Han immediately showed a shock.


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