Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 533: Blood-grabbing and transforming grass
The source of the ghost river, beside the black Crescent Lake. (First release)
Princess Dayue bowed slightly and said, "Mother, this is how the whole thing happened. They claim to be the subordinates of the Blue King, and they have moved the formation on the black island to the legendary Ancient medicine field."
Standing across from Princess Dayue is a young beautiful woman with very soft skin, sultry eyes, a red jade belt wrapped around her slender waist, her **** and hips are plump, her legs are extraordinarily round. The most important thing is that there are three fox tails on the tail!
She looks a bit like Princess Dayue, not like Princess Dayue's mother, but her sister!
"Qing Wang's subordinates? Two young men, a monk, and a profound beast. It's a bit interesting. The Qing Wang sent such a team to seize the sacred treasure left by the Zijin imperial family. She too underestimated us. There are two other families!"
The Three-Tailed Cang Fox King carried his hands on his back, with a sultry smile on his face, and his body exuded a hot aura, causing all the other high-ranking profound beasts to kneel on her body. under.
Princess Dayue also knelt on one knee and said: "Mother, you are not the main mountain who went to bury the mountain? Why did you withdraw again? What happened?"
"Hmph! That main mountain is just a fake grave. Someone set up a killing game there. Several devas of the human race were seriously injured as a result."
Looking back on the three-tailed Cang Fox King, he still had some lingering fears. The killing in the main mountain was really terrifying. If she hadn't had a fake celestial body, and died in the killing instead of her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to retreat.
"Then what shall we do now?" Princess Dayue asked.
The three-tailed Cang Fox King stared at the small black island in the middle of the lake, and said, "Wait! Since they went in here to find psychic medicine, they will definitely come out from here. Let them help us gather medicine. , Isn’t it a wonderful thing? They thought they had found the magical psychic, but they didn’t have the power to hold the magical psychic at all. They just made wedding dresses for us!"
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This dark world seems boundless, as if there is no end at all. There is no grass on the ground, and there is no life. If it hadn’t been for a psychic potion before, Ning Xiaochuan even suspected that he had come to the burial site of Emperor Zijin. .
After walking for six days in a row, he finally found a psychic potion.
That psychic potion grows on the cliff full of ice, like a cyan vine. It is more than twenty feet long, with cyan leaves the size of a fan, and exudes The emerald-like color.
Before approaching, Ning Xiaochuan smelled a faint fragrance of medicine!
"Evergreen Spirit Vine. [First Issue] Legend has it that the Evergreen Spirit Vine grows by one foot every 100 years. This long green Spirit Vine is more than 20 meters long. Isn’t it more than two thousand years old? "" Ning Xiaochuan suppressed the joy in his heart, walked cautiously, and slowly approached the evergreen spirit vine.
Generally speaking, a miraculous medicine can be psychic after a thousand years of growth, and turn into a "psychic medicine." The "psychic miracle" that has grown for more than two thousand years is even rarer, and the spirituality is definitely more powerful. It is not comparable to the ordinary miraculous medicine.
"The main effect of the medicinal properties of the Evergreen Spirit Vine is to increase the life of the warrior. This Evergreen Spirit Vine is more than 2,000 years old, which is enough to last the life of the warrior for 20 years. If the Evergreen Spirit Vine is everlasting Refined into a human-level pill, it can even last forty years for the martial artist."
Each kind of psychic miraculous medicine has different effects, some can extend life, some can heal injuries, and some can improve cultivation!
It is also very important to collect psychic miracle. If it is collected by force, it is likely to damage the psychic miracle.
Ning Xiaochuan quietly walked to the top of the cliff. Suddenly, the evergreen spirit vine felt the breath on his body, and two human-shaped legs grew from the roots, which looked like a cyan. The long snake fled to the distance.
"Want to escape?"
Ning Xiaochuan’s palm spit out a circle of "yin and yang flames", which turned into a circular flame, forming a flame ball, trapping the evergreen vine in the center of the flame.
For the mind-raising master, using mysterious fire to trap psychic miraculous medicine is the best way to gather it.
Because Xuanhuo is the nemesis of the miraculous psychic medicine. Once it is trapped in Xuanhuo, there is no chance of escape.
"Pop!"
The Evergreen Spirit Vine is constantly fighting back, trying to rush out of the yin and yang flames.
Ning Xiaochuan made a big handprint, entered the fireball, caught the Evergreen Lingvine, and threw it into the Xuanling wooden box that had been prepared a long time ago.
Xuan Ling wooden box is the best container for psychic miracle. It can not only lock the power of psychic miracle, but also make the psychic miracle survive forever.
"Pop!"
The Xuanling wooden box was closed and Ning Xiaochuan put it into the Qiankun cloth bag.
"There are a lot of psychic medicines here. If you are in other places in the Great Wilderness, you may not find one within a hundred thousand miles." Ning Xiaochuan thought in his heart.
"Wow!"
In the north direction, a white beam of light soars into the sky, forming a thin white line on the horizon, connecting the ground and the sky!
"The distress signal sent by Situ Jing, he is in danger!" Ning Xiaochuan's face was sullen, a pair of light wings spread out on his back, and he flew to the north quickly.
Half an hour later, Ning Xiaochuan ran through the steep cliffs and stone forests and fell to the ground. He walked slowly towards the black mist and found a purple spear. There were a few drops of bright red on the ground. blood.
The purple dragon spear!
The guns of Situ Jing.
Ning Xiaochuan pulled out the Zilong Gun from the ground, turned his vitality to his eyes, exhaled two rays of Xia Qi from his pupils, and immediately increased his eyesight tenfold, carefully watching the surroundings.
"It seems that this world is not only psychic drugs, but also other dangerous things!"
There are towering cliffs on all sides, with thick ice on the cliffs, and black mist between the cliffs. The whole world is very cold, and every wisp of mist seems to be able to freeze a person's soul.
"DaDa!"
Ning Xiaochuan carried the purple dragon spear and walked towards the depths of the black mist. Every time he walked a hundred meters, some blood stains could be found on the ground.
I don't know how long he walked, Ning Xiaochuan heard a faint footstep behind him, martial arts vitality immediately injected into the purple dragon spear, the purple spear burst out with lightning rays, and a spear pierced behind him.
The tip of the purple dragon spear pierced the center of the monk Tangan's eyebrows, and only an inch away would pierce the monk Tangan's big bald head.
"Amitabha! Ning Donor, what are you doing? I scared the poor monk to death!" Monk Tan Gan held his breath, his whole body tensed, and he didn't dare to move.
Ning Xiaochuan put away the purple dragon spear, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The black mist here is a bit weird. It suppresses my mental power. I can only judge whether there is an enemy approaching by ear power. Monk, you Why did you get here? When you see me, can you say hello first, so as not to cause accidental injury."
Monk Tan Gan said: "I also rushed over when I saw Situ Don’s distress signal. I didn’t expect to see a person who looks very similar to you just when I walked outside, so I naturally went up to say hello! But , I just walked forward, a big mouth of blood grew on the back of his head, and almost swallowed the head of the poor monk. Fortunately, the poor monk escaped quickly, otherwise there would be no chance to stand. In front of Ning Donor?"
"After walking into the black mist, I saw another figure that looked very similar to you. Without a word, I took out a Buddhist scripture and planned to press it on top of his head. However, the Buddhist scriptures of the poor monk have not yet been pressed. Go down, but you stabbed it first."
Monk Tan Gan took out a Buddhist scripture with a purple cover from his sleeve. Obviously, he really wanted to press the Buddhist scripture on top of Ning Xiaochuan's head just now.
Ning Xiaochuan naturally believed that Monk Tangan was telling the truth, frowning slightly, and said: "You said, you saw a figure that looks like me outside?"
"That's right! It's exactly the same." Monk Tan Gan said.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Then what you encountered should be'blood-chewing grass'."
"The magical psychic medicine that can improve the cultivation of the martial artist, "Blood-devouring and transforming the grass"?" Monk Tangan was still a little sad. After hearing the magical medicine, he regained his spirit, and his eyes shined brightly.
Ning Xiaochuan was vigilant around him, and said: "Blood-devouring and transforming grass can swallow the blood of the warrior and increase his own way. Since it hasn't succeeded just now, it will definitely be shot again. Or you can make a bait, Master. Lure the blood-eating and transforming grass and let me clean it up. After we get the blood-eating and transforming grass, we will divide it equally."
"Okay! Just do it!" Monk Tan Gan said.
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Monk Tangan walked on the empty ground, holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures in his hand, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and at the same time exposed a pair of white and tender big fleshy arms outside the Buddha's clothes, as if he was afraid of eating blood and transforming into grass Don’t come to eat him.
"My meat is very fragrant, come eat! My meat is very sweet, come eat..." Monk Tangan kept muttering.
Ning Xiaochuan hides in the dark, his body blends with the rock on the cliff wall, looking at the direction of Monk Tan Gan from a distance.
It didn't take long for a man who looked a lot like Situ Stage to walk out of the black mist and wandered around the monk Tangan carefully, trying to attract the attention of monk Tangan.
Monk Tan Gan looked up~IndoMTL.com~ Sure enough, he saw Situ Jing's figure, his face was happy, and he chased up, "Situ donor, poor monk is coming to you!"
Monk Tangan just caught up, the body of the man who looked like Situ suddenly burst open and turned into a blood-red mist. Vaguely you could see a huge plant growing in the blood mist. Bloodgrass.
There are a total of thirty-two blades of grass. Each blade of grass is tens of meters long. It is almost like a blood-red blade. Like a whirlwind, the monk Tangan is wrapped in the blade of grass. His body was torn apart.
"Boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan immediately rushed out of the rock wall, condensing a sword of vitality in his hand, and slashed towards the blade of grass that was entwining the monk Tangan.
"Wow!"
The combat effectiveness of the blood-grabbing and transforming grass is not weaker than that of Ning Xiaochuan, and comparable to the powerhouse of the Heavenly Ladder Realm.
Each blade of grass is as hard as iron and sharp as a knife. Dozens of blades of grass are chopped down towards Ning Xiaochuan at the same time. There are murderous and sword aura everywhere, giving people a feeling of entering a sea of swordsmanship!