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The old man named Tie Xing said, "Since the two immortals are here, why don’t you have a rest at my place?"
Green see and Zhangfan cast a glance at each other, nodded his head. They want to stay here, so it’s just right to ask some questions about the environment here from the old mouth.
Immediately, Qingjian stepped on the flying sword and took the old man behind him. Together with Zhangfan, he went to Xingling, which the old man said. He walked all the way from low altitude, and he didn’t meet the Grinch. But think about it, too. The old man is a hermit. How dare he live in the place where Grinch goes in and out?
In a blink of an eye, I saw countless apricot trees growing vertically. At this time, I just entered Xia Zhishi in the spring, and the apricot flowers have fallen. There are small blue apricots on the tree, which is really beautiful.
The old man just fell to the ground from the air, and saw the two men pinch the tactic a little, and there was a flash of light to put away the flying sword, and his eyes were full of envy.
"Come with me, two immortals." With that, the old man walked forward and shuttled through the apricot trees. In a moment, he walked to a huge apricot tree. See this apricot tree looks very strange, green and Zhangfan’s eyes are surprised. It turns out that the diameter of this old apricot tree with packing is tens of meters, and most of its roots are exposed outside. There are many bumps on the trunk, and the hole in the tree is actually rotten and hollow. Although the branches are sensitive, there are many yellow leaves on it in spring and summer. The strangest thing is that the old man named Tie Xing lives in that trunk.
Walking into the tree hole, the space inside is actually quite large, and three people just sit down. The old man picked up some unknown fresh fruits and said, "I picked these fruits in Lingnan. They are famous cuiguo. You two immortals might as well try them. They are delicious and have the effect of prolonging life if you eat them often." Qing Jian and Zhangfan are also very curious, and there are such wonderful fruits in the spring and summer season.
These hermits have lived in a certain place for a long time, which is hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition to pursuing the understanding of life, they pay more attention to life span. To put it bluntly, what hermits generally pursue is a natural Tao. Under this kind of life and understanding, life can naturally last for a long time, and some auxiliary things that can increase life are of course what they seek. Therefore, after living here for a long time, it is not surprising that the elderly can find a few things to increase their life span. The three of them ate and chatted, and Tielao was really familiar with the surrounding environment, but he also stopped at the surrounding mountains, valleys and gorges, because if he went inside, he would have a monkey, which was naturally beyond Tielao’s reach. And eat a few cuiguo, fruit so old, delicious.
After thanking Tie Lao, the two men drove the flying sword to the west along the Xingling Mountain. After crossing the edge of the Xingling Mountain, the mountain became more and more serious. When they reached the Dahuan Valley, they put away the flying sword. When they saw it, they said, "Teacher younger brother, this is where we are coming. There are not only giant trees coiled in it, but also many monsters. We should be careful in a moment. Last time I came, I only walked for several miles, but I didn’t see Huangshen. Then I told some stories about what happened inside.
As Qing Jian said, the Great Ring Valley in front of us is full of towering trees, some even stand tens of feet tall, and there are only some sparse places where the sun occasionally penetrates. Perhaps the sun has not been seen for a long time, and a thick pile of fallen leaves and branches has accumulated on the ground, which has already rotted, and the rancid smell is mixed with the smell of fresh leaves, forming a strange taste.
Hear the word of the green see, Zhangfan naturally be careful, will take out the Kethleen operator, conveniently knead a tactic, see Kethleen operator out of a kind of blue and white light, forming a shield, Zhangfan cover inside, while Kethleen operator disappeared, but that layer of light has been looming outside the body of Zhangfan.
And green see just say a formula, the same red light flashed on his chest, that red light seemed to be alive, and turned into two channels to flow to the upper body and lower body respectively, and then disappeared into the invisible, forming a looming protective cover outside the body like Zhangfan. This reflects the difference in rank between monks. Although the cultivation is only one layer higher, it is different in essence.
The deeper the place, the more monsters haunt it, so both of them dare not use the imperial weapon, so they can only use the intellectual man fit technique to move forward. Qingjian confirmed the direction and went on at present, while Zhang Fan lived two feet behind Qingjian, taking care of each other.
After walking for several miles, I may be too cautious, and there are no monsters. Maybe no one has been here for a long time. There are many ordinary herbs growing in it, but most of them are useless. However, I have also collected some herbs such as crocus and Meirenxiang. Crocus can be made into a poison medicine, while Meirenxiang can be made into a poison. These are of little value.
But under a giant tree, a blue tobacco was found, which is a very good harvest, and it is a five-leaf blue tobacco, which proves that its growth time is at least 60 to 70 years. Bi tobacco has a wide range of uses, and many primary Dan medicines will use it as an auxiliary material. Therefore, the value of Bi tobacco with five leaves is already very high, while that with seven leaves and nine leaves is not common. The lowest of seven leaves is more than one hundred years, and that with nine leaves is at least three hundred years of Lingcao.
Except Radix Scrophulariae, whoever collects other things will temporarily store them first, and then divide them in half after the end, which was originally discussed.
A large patchwork of bowls of Christmas trees blocked the way forward. Qing Jian said, "Be careful, younger brother. The lowest of these trees is hundreds of years old, and some of them have a life span of thousands of years. Some of them have even formed low-level monsters. Be careful." As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized spherical multiplier from the storage bag, threw it forward, and said "Go". I saw a black ball flying forward in the air. When approaching the bowl of Christmas tree, it suddenly split into two, two, four and four, and turned into eight black balls, which were shot in different directions, but only one of these black balls was solid, while the others were empty.
When those black balls were shot from the edge of the Christmas tree, they all automatically avoided the thick branches like eyes, but Zhangfan could see that the virtual shadows conjured by the black balls were all lethal.
The black ball flew dozens of feet away, and sure enough, I heard a strange sound. A branch was hit by one of the black balls, emitting a stream of black smoke. The branch seemed to have been greatly hurt, and it shrank to the ground with a shout, and in an instant it disappeared.
Zhangfan took the opportunity to take out an eye operator and pressed it on his forehead. He looked into the ground where the branches of the Grinch disappeared. Sure enough, I saw a few meters underground, and the branches of the Grinch quickly shrank to dozens of feet away.
"Brother, I found it. The Grinch is there." Zhangfan said, "Go" in his mouth, and the flying sword came out of his sleeve, turned into a green light, and shot out dozens of feet, hitting a giant tree four or five meters thick. The giant tree was hit by the flying sword, and there was a miserable sound from somewhere, and a lot of pale blue sap flowed out. The giant tree dried up like a drained grapefruit.
"Younger brother, take advantage of its spirit fluid to collect it quickly. These are the essence of Muyi. Although they are weak, they are refined into elixir, which has greatly improved your cultivation." Green see on the side said.
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Chapter 42 Huangshen
I’m sorry I can’t make the holiday on time. Return to normal after the 11th.
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There are not many spiritual fluids that can be collected, most of which are impurities of tree sap, and there are only three or five drops of spiritual fluids that can be really extracted with the essence of Muyi in the process of refining Dan medicine, and they are the ones with the worst quality. After all, these are the lowest-level monsters, but it is more useful for him if they are consistent with Zhangfan’s wooden achievement method.
Zhang Fan used a jade bottle to collect all the spirit liquid when it didn’t break up, and the two talents went in again. All this way, they used the ball-shaped multiplier to open the way. This bowl of Christmas forest was relatively wide, and they walked for 25 minutes before they reached the edge of the forest. Zhangfan collected 12 bottles of spirit liquid.
Just out of the Woods, it is a vast swamp, which is also one of the wonders of Kunwu Mountain. And Zhangfan, who came to the Great Ring Valley, is only one place in Kunwu Mountain. There are only primary goblins here, and high-order monks won’t come here. After all, the Great Ring Valley only produces ginseng such as Huangshen, and with the increasing number of people who fix the truth, the elixir is becoming more and more poor, and it is rare to see older ones.
I saw countless places in this swamp, all of which are stagnant water and thick mud. From time to time, a few bubbles appeared on it, emitting some faint biogas, accompanied by a burst of stench, while some bare wetlands were covered with some weeds, and the ginseng they were looking for grew in it.
Green see casually throw a red light, knocked a mouse down to the ground, a control technique in the past, will be the mouse volley caught up, and then fly it out, mouse across an arc in the air, fly out dozens of feet before landing on a large wet grass. Qing Jian applied a tactic at the moment when he landed, so that his body was fixed for a moment, and his falling degree was slowed down. The disabled mouse was hurt when it landed, and immediately woke up. He looked around in panic and went into a weed, but at this moment, he swiped a red ghosting image, bit the disabled mouse in his mouth, shot it into the swamp, and suddenly disappeared.
"Brother, did you see clearly? What monster was that just now?" Zhangfan asked, the in the mind is ashamed, incredibly don’t know what it is.
"This is also a kind of basilisk, named Red Line Shadow Snake. It is irritable and likes to eat poisonous weeds. Adults are one foot long and have a red body surface. There is a black line on the left and right sides of the body. It is extremely fast and the cortex is hard. It can spray poisonous teeth. The middle one is hopeless." Green see explained.
No wonder the mouse just landed, and the snake jumped out, which was also attached to its character. Everything in the world is really a wonder of nature. When you are successful in the future, you must travel all over Lingshan, search for all the wonders in the world, and record them in a book, Zhangfan thought.
Zhangfan was just about to ask whether Qing Jian wanted to walk with the imperial sword, but he looked up at the air and saw some lux birds flying in the distant sky from time to time. Those birds were like parrots, but the tail feathers on their tails were very strange. Although there were only three or five, they were a foot long. The most strange thing about this bird was that it had only one foot. When flying, the foot extended back in parallel with the tail feathers, and it was also a foot long. Zhangfan hesitated.
"It’s a one-legged fire black," said Qing Jian. "As an adult, it’s a second-order monster. This bird is born with fire, is good at spitting fireballs, and is extremely powerful. It likes to eat snakes and insects, and is naturally compatible with the red-line shadow snake. Therefore, wherever the red-line shadow snake grows, this bird must exist."
Zhangfan andao blundered and came here without adequate preparation. It seems that things should be considered carefully in the future, and we can’t rush into it.
After talking for a long time, Qing Jian took out two palm-sized boats from the storage bag and handed one of them to him. He said, "Junior brother, this is a low-grade instrument specially made by me. As long as I inject spiritual power and step on my feet, I can drive at will, but it can be large or small, and it is specially used for swimming in swamps and waters."
As he spoke, Qingjian injected spiritual power into the water boat. Sure enough, as he said, the palm-sized water boat suddenly turned into three feet long, and was trampled by Qingjian, and flew into the swamp. Occasionally, a red-line shadow snake flew in, either directly thrown off by Qingjian or directly stabbed by Qingjian’s flying sword, and a mass of blood flowers burst out in the air and disappeared. Green see drew a dozens of zhangs Fiona Fang number circle on the edge of the swamp, and turn around. After putting away the instruments, Qing Jian said, "Brother, you can sail it. This boat is not a valuable thing, so I’ll give it to you!"
Zhangfan thanked him, and then learned to look green and paddle into the swamp. After only two laps, he mastered his skills, and it was really convenient. Originally, after cultivating immortals can absorb spiritual power, their wisdom is different from ordinary people, regardless of their responsiveness. In addition, all kinds of instruments need spiritual power control. When cultivating immortals inject spiritual power into a certain instrument, the two will feel connected by blood. If their arms are lengthened, they will naturally adapt quickly and get their help.
After seeing that Zhangfan was familiar with manipulating the water boat, Qing Jian added: "Huowu generally doesn’t take the initiative to attack human beings, but they are a kind of ghosts who hold grudges very much. Unless we attack them first, we don’t encounter special circumstances, so try not to touch them."
Then, taking Qingjian as an example, the two men quickly went to the depths of the swamp, lifted the technique of gathering qi, and held their breath, as if they were two dead bodies that could only move. In a blink of an eye, they had gone deep into the swamp for two or three miles. Green and Zhangfan saw a small piece of crimson weeds on a wetland at the same time, and they smiled at each other. The tunnel was lucky, and the boat stopped near the edge of the wetland at the same time. Sure enough, between the red weeds several meters in size, there was a reddish plant with only a few leaflets, which was mixed with the reddish weeds and moss ferns on the side. If you don’t look closely, you can’t tell at all.
"Good luck, this tree ginseng at least fifty or sixty years! Brother, please go first, and I’ll protect you. " Zhangfan said, while looking at the leaves and stems of that tree, fifty years later, Radix Scrophulariae has twelve leaves and its fruit is blue. For Zhangfan, it’s all the same who collects it. Anyway, the income has been set in advance.
Green see may have been eager to get this kind of ginseng, so when I heard Zhangfan say this, I didn’t refuse. I swept around first and walked to the ginseng tree. But there are still dozens of meters away, there is a strange toad with black paint running out, squatting in front of the yellow ginseng tree, staring at Qing Jian, with a strange cry of "goo goo" in his throat. Sure enough, as it says, places where there is Lingcao are guarded by goblins. Although this is just a Radix Scrophulariae just over fifty years old,
Seeing the strange toad, Qing gave a dark cry of bad luck. This kind of toad is a swamp iron toad, hard as iron and good at water, which can make the water column of the initial water system spell, and the water column can break the monk’s aura and protect the body, accompanied by poisonous gas, which makes people very jealous of Zen.
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Chapter 43 Lingshen
Seeing Qingjian coming, the iron toad was only a few tens of feet away from Qingjian. With the strange cry of "Goo Goo", a colorful water column gushed over, which was called the essence of livestock.
Fortunately, Zhangfan and Qing Jian were on alert, and Qing Jian was already an intellectual man fit, drifting back in the air, while Zhang Fan took out the sun ring given by Qinghe, recited the formula in his mouth, and the sun ring became bigger and bigger in the air, and went to the swamp iron toad set the size of the washbasin.
Zhangfan was afraid that the noise was too big, and the joint Radix Astragali was also smashed, so he only used a set of words. Maybe Radix Astragali was also the preserve of this iron toad, so he held the same thoughts as Zhangfan, and went straight into the air to welcome the sun, but he heard a flash of golden sound, and the iron toad was smashed and fell backwards, while the sun fell back with golden light and retreated straight to Zhangfan’s eyes.
The Sun Ring deserves to be called an inferior lingqi, which is completely different from the multiplier. Although Zhangfan is involved in his own power and can only wield 30% of its power, the iron toad is still stunned.
At this time, there was another strange sound. A giant toad jumped out of a weed. It looked exactly like the previous iron toad, but it was smaller, but it was a female toad. The mother toad also spewed out a poison in the air to Zhangfan, but Qing Jian, who had just stepped back, offered her flying sword in an instant, and flashed a fiery red awn in the air, shooting the poison away.
Fortunately, here is only the edge of Kunlun Mountain, and the growing monsters are mostly second-order monster beasts. But these two iron toads seem to have just advanced to second-order monster beasts soon, and they can only shoot water columns singly, and they are immediately pushed back by Zhangfan and Qing. However, these two iron toads have also learned to be smart. They actually used their hard body surfaces to block their attacks while constantly spraying poison columns. Those poison columns burst in the air one after another like shells, forming pieces of colorful fog.
While Zhangfan and Qing Jian are driving the intellectual man fit, and their bodies are stuck on the surrounding weeds, and from time to time they cross a ghosting image in the air. Flying swords and gold rings are red and yellow, with bursts of roar and crash.
This is the battle of low-order monks. High-order monks often have the merit of conan the destroyer between one stroke and one type, while low-order monks can only rely on their own limited spiritual power to drive low-order instruments, which are confined to an even place, and the battle is often full of danger. If they are not careful, they will lose here.
In a blink of an eye, the two iron toads were forced to retreat repeatedly, and gradually lost to each other. Qing Jian’s cultivation was already higher than Zhangfan’s, and his opponent was a female toad. In a short time, the sharp flying sword stabbed the female toad, and drew a huge wound in her abdomen. The female toad gave a moan and fell to one side, while the male toad, who was slightly older before, saw that the female toad was injured, and his mouth repeatedly moaned, regardless of Zhangfan’s call.
But how can Zhangfan let it succeed? At the moment when the iron toad flew up, Zhangfan said a "set", and the sun ring emitted a light, turned a corner from the air and smashed the iron toad. The iron ring changed from big to small, and the iron toad was firmly set inside.
The Sun Ring paused at the moment when the iron toad was set, and then flew obliquely into the air with the iron toad, flying for tens of meters. Zhangfan said "Close" in his mouth, only to see the Sun Ring emit a dazzling light, suddenly shrink to a small place, and tear the iron toad in the middle, so that the iron toad was caught with prominent eyes, and then there was a loud bang.
Zhangfan added "Close", and the Sun Ring suddenly turned into a palm-sized one, which was put away by Zhangfan.
At this time, Qingjian had already finished the battle. Looking at him from the side, he saw that Zhangfan had collected the instrument and said, "Little Brother, what a skill." Then carefully collect the pearl ginseng and put it into a box.