Chapter 1747, Returning Yang Grass

The strength of the three-eyed bloodthirsty spider is very strong, even in the cultivation realm, it is the most among the twelve demon kings, although the strength will decrease when it comes to the earth, but it is not difficult to know that it must be one of the best existence among the twelve demon kings, even the big green cow is not necessarily its opponent.

But who would have thought that as powerful as its existence would be seriously injured?

Not only was Zhao Xiaoning shocked, but Rao is Da Qingniu also had a deep sense of shock in his eyes.

The three-eyed bloodthirsty spider sighed: "Don't hide it from the two brothers, a mysterious canyon appeared on the territory of the second brother, and the glow lingering in the canyon is very strange." The second brother thought that there would be creation inside, so he entered the canyon, who knew that there was a powerful magic circle inside, and by the time I reacted, I was already seriously injured. ”

"Could it be a dojo cultivated by an immortal in ancient times?" Da Qingniu looked at Zhao Xiaoning, it was not surprising that this kind of existence appeared in Kunlun Mountain, because the name of the Land of Ten Thousand Gods was not groundless, but had a basis. If the rules of the Tao are gradually restored today, there will definitely be some ancient dojos and relics that will be rediscovered.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose: "Is it right or not, go and take a look?"

Seriously, Zhao Xiaoning just wanted to come to the Twelve Demon Kings to co-make a movie, how could he expect to encounter this kind of thing, since he met him, he naturally couldn't miss it.

The three-eyed bloodthirsty spider was seriously injured, but it only took more than an hour for the big green bull to cure it with demonic energy, and then one and two demons rushed towards the territory of the three-eyed bloodthirsty spider. An hour later, one person and two demons came to a mountain peak with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, and Zhao Xiaoning saw a glow in the valley from a distance.

"That's the place. The three-eyed bloodthirsty spider looked fearful.

"Two brothers wait here first, I'll take a look!"

Zhao Xiaoning spread out his arms, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire changed into a pair of fire-colored wings, and then swooped directly over.

After arriving at that canyon, Zhao Xiaoning clearly felt the fluctuations of the formation, and the fluctuations were extremely strong.

"Based on the fluctuations, it should be a killing formation. ”

Zhao Xiaoning had an answer in an instant, although he knew that it was a killing formation, but with his current strength, he couldn't crack this formation at all. There is no other reason, the level of this formation is too high, at least it is also an immortal-level formation, and he is powerless even if he wants to crack it now.

But.

Is Brother Xiao Ning a man who admits defeat so easily?

NO!

Brother Xiao Ning is definitely the kind of person who doesn't hit Nanshan and doesn't look back, since he found that there is a cat here, then he has to go in and take a look.

After having an idea in his heart, Zhao Xiaoning pinched the trick with one hand, and a drop of golden blood flew out and went directly into the depths of the canyon. With the improvement of his current strength, the distance between his doppelganger and the deity has also expanded a lot, and five thousand meters is definitely a simple matter for him.

After the golden blood entered the glow, the terrain in the canyon appeared in Zhao Xiaoning's mind. The canyon is not big, there is a dojo the size of a football field in it, and the dojo is very empty, but there is an emerald green fairy grass growing on the edge of the dojo!

The fairy grass is about 20 centimeters high, the whole body is emerald green, and it exudes an amazing fairy aura.

"This... Is this a Yang Returning Grass?"

Zhao Xiaoning's whole person was stunned immediately, and his heartbeat was beating even faster, and the speed was getting faster and faster, he swore that his heart would not beat as fast as it is now in this life. As if you want to jump out of your throat, you must know that Huanyang grass is one of the most magical herbs in the world recorded in the Shennong inheritance, which is extremely rare.

The grass has a urinary place, and as long as the grass liquid of the grass is dripped on the bones of the deceased, the deceased can be brought back to life.

To put it bluntly, the Yang Grass really has the effect of reviving the dead!

"Legend has it that there are nine leaves, and now this plant has eight leaves, and it can be picked when the nine leaves are ripe. ”

Thinking of resurrecting his father and reuniting his mother, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't wait to rush into the dojo, soak in the grass and urine, and then apply a little organic fertilizer to it, so as to speed up its growth. After all, when my father died, he was penniless, and he didn't even have the money to cremate the body.

At the beginning, Zhao Xiaoning felt quite sorry for his father, but now he found that fortunately he had no money at the beginning, if he really sent his father to the crematorium, even if he got the Yang Returning Grass, what could he do?

"Returning Yang Grass is an immortal-level medicinal material, and once it matures, it will definitely cause a vision of heaven and earth. ”

Cautiously retracting the blood beads, Zhao Xiaoning flew to the position where the three-eyed bloodthirsty spider and the big green bull were.

"What's the matter, brother, what's the treasure in the canyon?" asked the big green cow impatiently.

Zhao Xiaoning didn't hide the matter of returning the Yang Cao, after all, he and the Twelve Demon Kings had shared hardships, and he believed them in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have brought them to the earth.

"Two elder brothers, the return of the yang grass is extremely important to me, but I can't deduce the day it will mature, so I hope that the two elder brothers can help take care of it. Zhao Xiaoning said seriously.

Da Qingniu sat there: "What's the matter, leave this matter to us! After the filming is over, our twelve demon kings will come here to ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

Although he didn't know how much time there would be for the Yang Grass to fully mature, Zhao Xiaoning was very lucky, glad that he found it before it was ripe, and if he found its existence when it was ripe, then he should cry. You must know that Huanyang Cao lives in an immortal-level killing array, and he can't break the formation in a short period of time, but now the situation is different, he can completely use the time before Huanyang Cao matures to study the formation well.

He hadn't dabbled in immortal-level formations, but he already had the strength of a ninth-level formation mage, and if he carefully studied the knowledge about formations in the Shennong inheritance, he might be able to unlock the formations here.

Seriously, Zhao Xiaoning doesn't have big dreams, his biggest dream is to resurrect his father and let him see his achievements.

In his opinion, there is nothing more important to being a son of man than being approved by his father.

And he has a chance to resurrect his father.

As for the ultimate goal of becoming a saint, as long as the family can be reunited, even if he gives up his cultivation to become an ordinary person.

"Two elder brothers, you help me inform the other ten elder brothers first, I will go back to the world first, and then go to shoot some shots first, and then come to Kunlun Mountain to find you to shoot the key parts. Zhao Xiaoning said. Although the matter of resurrecting the father is very important, filming is also an unshirkable thing, after all, this is related to the future of the twelve demon kings.

Da Qingniu said: "Okay, you go and get busy, if you need to, just say a word." ”

Zhao Xiaoning hummed and turned around to leave, but at this moment, a deep voice came from the air in vain.

"Wait!"

(End of chapter)