Chapter 612: Void Treasure Land Eight

"We've been very relaxed for the past three months, and then we want to be vigilant, because the next target may encounter very powerful courtyard demon beasts, as well as some bloodthirsty and ferocious wood clans. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Yuan Chu took the vaccination in advance to prevent the disciples from relaxing their vigilance because of the previous safety.

"And there is a relatively large medicine garden there, there should be a lot of people who find it, in addition to the demon beasts in the courtyard, other treasure hunting teams are also our opponents. So, from now on, keep the sword formation queue. ”

"Yes!" all the disciples replied in unison, and the momentum was very good.

Yuan Chu nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this is the momentum, you have to remember that although we only have the cultivation of the Zhujin Dan, if we work together, the Yuan Infant Out-of-Body Monk can also be killed." So, you can't afford to lose your faith, you know?"

After receiving a loud response from the disciples, Yuan Chu led the cultivators to step on the direction of the sword formation and move towards Teng Jue's goal.

From afar, you can smell the overflowing fruity aroma, which is different from the clear fragrance of the small delicate fruit before, this kind of fragrance is rich and sweet, with a strong temptation, attracting people's appetite.

"Hey, didn't I get out of the valley earlier? Why do you feel a little hungry?"

"Me too, I feel like my stomach is empty and I want to eat something!"

"Not just eating, but also wanting to drink, drink spiritual liquid, and drink spiritual spring water......

"It's beautiful to think about......"

Yuan Chu narrowed his eyes and wondered what was going on?

Cheng Xuan also frowned and thought, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "It's a peach, a blood peach." ”

"Blood peach?"

Cheng Xuan nodded excitedly: "There are many types of peach trees, the most famous of which are Pan Peach and Shou Peach, blood peach is not suitable for planting, and the reputation is not obvious, but the effect is trustworthy." ”

"What can you do?" several of the surrounding disciples secretly pricked up their ears to listen.

"Replenish your vitality and stabilize your foundation!" Seunghyun replied.

Yuan Chu was suddenly disappointed: "Isn't that similar to Linglong Fruit!"

Cheng Xuan smiled: "It's all thirst-quenching water, can all water be the same as spiritual spring water?"

"Ahh

"They are all elixirs that instantly replenish spiritual power, is the Rejuvenation Pill the same as the high-grade Baicao Rejuvenation Pill? It's different, isn't it? Different grades, different effects. The effect achieved by eating Linglong fruit for a year, blood peaches only need to be eaten for a month. ”

The difference is very different.

Heaven and earth!

One by one, they became excited again, and their eyes lit up.

Cheng Xuan said again: "However, such a precious spirit fruit must have a companion protector, and it is estimated that there will be a tough battle to fight at that time." ”

Fighting, not afraid, not afraid, we are sword cultivators.

As soon as he approached the peach forest, before he saw the shadow of the blood peach, he heard the sound of shouting and scolding, mixed with screams. Obviously, someone has taken the lead, and there are quite a few people on the other side.

Cheng Xuan lifted the prohibition on the periphery, and first saw the peach trees all over the sky, as well as the delicate peaches hanging on the branches, red and fragrant, not to mention how tempting. There were thousands of monks in the outer part of the peach forest, and they didn't seem to belong to the same camp, and they were barely fighting together at this time, but they were wary and indescribably awkward.

", what is that!"

His hand refers to a long and slender black shadow like a light smoke phantom, like a snake in the air twisting and turning towards the group of monks, the arc is strange, the speed is as fast as lightning, the erosion is particularly terrifying, once the monk is accidentally touched, there will be poisonous smoke on the spot, can only cut off limbs to survive, otherwise less than three quarters of an hour will be poisoned to death, the death is miserable.

"This is what you call poison ivy?" asked Yuan Chu through gritted teeth.

"Yes. Teng Jue bowed, "They only have two supernatural powers, phantom and toxin erosion, which are very easy to deal with!"

Yuan Chu really wants to swear! Bear with it, forget it, demeanor is more important!

"Teng Jue, a group of them are all Jindan Yuanying, and they have no power to fight back, do you want my disciple to die?"

Most of the sword cultivators have the most headache for these off-the-cuff methods, and what they like the most is to fight head-on, openly and hard, and that kind of battle can make their hearts boil.

How can their bodies withstand these weird toxins!

"As long as poison is prevented, poison ivy is no longer a threat. Teng Jue said, "You should have a way!"

Depend on!

Yuan Chu looked at the sky and forcibly suppressed the fire. This one is out of tune, because he looks so reliable from the outside. Forget it, it's better to rely on yourself!

She naturally has a magic weapon to resist poison, but looking at the poison that died in three moments, I am afraid that she can't bear it, and she has to think of another idea.

For some reason, at this moment, she thought of the power of faith.

The seal ring that collects faith power is displayed, and Yuan Chu extracts a wisp of faith power, a faith power needle with a milky white halo, which feels comfortable when he looks at it, and even reveals a kind of holiness.

Teng Jue stood to the side, his eyes glowing with imperceptible surprise.

The needle of faith power passed through the barrier of space, pierced on a black shadow vine, and with two 'snorts', the black shadow melted as if it was on fire. The needle of faith also dissipated into intangibility and could never be recovered.

The effect of the experiment is very good, but unfortunately it consumes too much faith power, and Yuan Chu can't afford to consume it.

And what about fire? she thought again.

Grab a disciple who has recovered the different fire, let him experiment, the different fire also has an effect, but unfortunately the effect is much worse than the belief power, it can only be said that it is unsatisfactory!

Cheng Xuan said: "Just attack with fire, if you are injured, come over immediately, and I will use time to help them heal." ”

Yuan Chu looked at him worriedly and refused to accept his suggestion: "In this way, it will lead to danger." "If the news of Cheng Xuan's time magic weapon spreads, I don't know how many voyeurs it will attract.

"I can't just ignore the years for fear of exposure!" Seunghyun said. If you obviously have power, but you never use it because you are afraid, then it is better not to have it?

For monks, the power they possess is directly proportional to the responsibility they bear. If he can use the power of time, but he doesn't use it, and stands by and watches the death of others, then one day in the future, will the power of time leave him and choose a master who is more courageous and good at using power?

Yuan Chu nodded, and arranged for the disciples to form a fire sword formation to attack.

Some disciples were injured and first tried to expel the poison with their faith power, and those who could not be cured were handed over to Cheng Xuan to use time to go back.

It's really amazing to go back in time.

Covering the poisoned area with the power of time, I watched the poison recede and weaken little by little, and finally return to normal, as if it were a miracle.

Not to mention that these bystanders were dumbfounded, even the injured disciples, seeing the intact wounds, also felt incredible, and even felt that the things they were injured were not memory disorders. Was he not injured at all?

To some extent, this is also the truth, time goes back to before the injury, isn't it just not injured?

The world is vast, the law is mysterious, and the charm is endless. (To be continued.) )