Luo Xinxue Zhuoyu Li Shiming reincarnated, rising high and falling down again, until now it is so low that it can no longer be lower, if you can still maintain a calm heart in such a ups and downs experience, that period of lack is not a fifteen-year-old boy but a demon, even this "Tao" does not need to be cultivated.

Just when Duan Que was a little dazed, a coolness suddenly appeared in his chest, which started from the broken plate, and then flowed through the whole body along the flow of qi and blood, and finally made a meeting with his spiritual power that had been cultivating for three years.

The spiritual power cultivated in the body suddenly moved vividly after being stimulated by this coolness, and its effect was quite similar to that after taking the Gathering Spirit Pill that day, just because this coolness was purely raw and unrefined, it was inevitable that it would be a little incompatible with the existing spiritual power in the body.

After more than three years of penance, after such a thing suddenly appeared in his body, he instinctively began to breathe, and Luo Xinxue Zhuoyu sat on the ground softly, and the chaos and panic at the beginning were gone, and there was only one thought in his mind, isn't it a good fairy fate...... How...... That's what it turned out to be!

Although Duan Queran was born with a calm and cold temperament, after all, he was only fifteen years old, and he knew very little about Taoist cultivation, and it was the limit for a fifteen-year-old boy that he could remain calm in the night of the fox. Everything that happened in the Medicine Valley today was even more bizarre and weird than the night of the fox, especially the gap between the moods before and after, which was up and down to the extreme with the development of the situation.

The stone cave door that never opened, the immortal in thirst and the two corpses that were dissolved, the four spiritual weapons that were found in ecstasy but useless, the elixir that spread over most of the medicine valley but could not be reached, and finally there was this creepy but wanted to get rid of it and couldn't get rid of the broken plate, although the time to go down to the medicine valley was not long, but Duan Que's mind was always in the peaks and valleys Li Shiming Luo Xinxue's fierceness in breaking the plate was too fierce, and the ginseng doll didn't even wait for another scream to come out, and it quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Duan Que couldn't do anything to do good because of his sexuality, he was by no means a vicious person, seeing the extremely cute ginseng doll carved in pink and jade like this, he immediately wanted to let go, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

When he finally let go of his hand, the doll, which had been alive and kicking not long ago, had reverted back to the appearance of a full-bearded and full-tailed ginseng, nothing more than a shriveled ginseng skin, which had been squeezed and sucked dry except for a few residues that had no nutrients.

After sucking the ginseng doll dry from the broken plate, he also quieted down, leaving Duan Que, who wanted to cry without tears, looking at the dry ginseng skin.

If you want to cry without tears, this is Duan Que's truest feeling now! Li Shiming Zhuo Yuyi, he couldn't imagine that there was such a strange thing in the world, and it really happened in front of him.

When Duan Que was staring curiously, an even more magical scene followed, and he saw the incarnated ginseng doll suddenly open his mouth at him and said, "Thief, you are a medicine thief!"

Duan Que stepped back a little, but the ginseng doll screamed louder in a milky tone, not only screaming in his mouth, but also jumping on his feet, especially a tender hand that pointed and poked at Duan Que's nose, "Thief, thief of medicine!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the ginseng doll jumped too high, moved too much, and stretched out his hand to the deep blue light curtain, Duan Queshou grabbed his pink wrist with a quick hand.

As soon as he grasped it, the jumping ginseng doll suddenly changed color, and Duan Que also felt that the broken plate on his chest suddenly returned to the true color of a fierce beast, and began to suck the essence of the ginseng doll along his hand. Luo Xinxue Li Shiming

A dark blue light curtain, just like what he encountered when he went down the valley, this light curtain was enough to block his hand, and he couldn't get an inch of progress even more.

As soon as the hand was withdrawn, the light curtain disappeared naturally, and when it was stretched out again, it reappeared, and saw that the tempting ginseng was in front of me, but it was stunned that it could not be picked.

Duan Que turned to climb other elixirs, and the result was still the same. After having the experience of Lin Quanguan Canghu Night, Duan Que could vaguely guess that the medicine field in front of him was just like this medicine valley, it was clearly protected by a special formation, although so many elixirs were close at hand, but if there was no way to dissolve the formation or break the formation more simply, it could only be out of reach.

In addition to being depressed, Duan Que could only reluctantly admit that his previous thoughts were too simple, since he knew that this was the Immortal Family Medicine Valley, how could he have no means?

After trying several times in a row, it didn't work, but it caused the deep blue light curtain to flicker, and he didn't know what to do

Luo Xinxue Zhuoyu Li Shiming Duan Que just walked to the side of the medicine field, and his eyes suddenly fell on the herb closest to the stone cave door, looking at its leaves, especially the shape of the flowers, which resembled ginseng. Ginseng and He Shou Wu are the best two-flavor elixirs that the people in the world talk about, and the first two paragraphs often go to the medicine hall to grab medicine for their grandmother, and they also listen to the pharmacy guys boasting about the gods of ginseng.

If you compare it with the gossip he heard in the past, although Duan Que can't determine the specific year of the ginseng plant in front of him, he can also be sure that it can't be nourished by hundreds of years of spiritual wind and spiritual dew.

At a glance, Duan Que, who had bent down, stretched out his hand and climbed towards the ginseng plant in the medicine field.

Unexpectedly, when he reached two feet away from the ginseng, another one suddenly appeared in the void above the ginseng.

Introduction, that cool spiritual power is obviously extremely pure, with just a few turns of effort, the two spiritual powers have been mixed into one place, and Zheng who disperses into the meridians and the five elements organs

Judging from the benefits of the broken plate's spiritual power to the cultivation progress, the effect of the three spirit pills in the jade box of the Shangcang Fox should be reached.

Duan Que's cultivation that had just entered the fourth level of spiritual cultivation also had a clear and palpable breakthrough in the process because of this help.

It was only at this time that Duan Que, who had just fallen into a daze, suddenly reacted, and then a word subconsciously popped out of his mind:

Share the spoils!

With his current ability, he couldn't know whether the broken plate itself had spiritual power, but Duan Que was very sure that he was greedy for this plate and ate it to the bloody basin, even if it had spiritual power, it would definitely not be willing to give it to Duan Que As soon as he walked to the side of the medicine field, his eyes suddenly fell on a medicinal herb closest to the door of the stone cave, looking at its leaves, especially the shape of the flowers, which resembled ginseng. Ginseng and He Shou Wu are the best two-flavor elixirs that the people in the world talk about, and the first two paragraphs often go to the medicine hall to grab medicine for their grandmother, and they also listen to the pharmacy guys boasting about the gods of ginseng.

If you compare it with the gossip he heard in the past, although Duan Que can't determine the specific year of the ginseng plant in front of him, he can also be sure that it can't be nourished by hundreds of years of spiritual wind and spiritual dew.

At a glance, Duan Que, who had bent down, stretched out his hand and climbed towards the ginseng plant in the medicine field.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached two feet away from the ginseng, another one suddenly appeared in the void above the ginseng