Chapter 92 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass
Yao Mingzhu and the others heard the angry cry of the wood spirit monkey, and Yao Pingfan roared, and took out the defensive magic weapon suspiciously and looked at the tip of the wood spirit monkey hair that came straight in an instant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
As soon as Mao Jian saw a few small shrimp-like monks, he couldn't help but rush towards them like crazy, and at the same time waved a powerful fist.
Yao Mingzhu and the others saw that this wood spirit monkey had a deep cultivation, and then there was a wood spirit monkey in the foundation building period who was also angry, and they couldn't help but be horrified, and they couldn't resist it, so they scattered with a coax.
Mao Jian caught up with Kong Shili and punched him, and then quickly caught up with the other loose cultivators, each of whom received a punch, before squeaking all the way back.
Kong Reality only felt a terrifying spiritual power attack his body, and the defensive magic weapon on his body flashed with golden light, and shattered with a snap, Kong Reality took several steps back in a row, destroying a magic robe and a high-grade talisman seal on his body before he could barely resist this powerful fist.
The other casual cultivators were worse, and those who defended the magic weapon were mostly slightly injured, and some of the casual cultivators who were not wealthy were seriously injured, and even died outright.
At this time, two of the monks who followed died at once, and only three half-dead and miserable monks remained.
They complained about provoking that Jindan period wood spirit monkey, and they couldn't wait to pick her skin before they stopped.
When Mao Li saw his father display its majestic beauty, he couldn't help but put his hand in his mouth and whistle.
Mao Li acted as a hooligan, and did not delay it to catch up with Yao Mingzhu and Yao Mingxia, until he took off the storage bags of the two sisters before returning to his lair.
The only fortunate thing is that Yao Pingfan escaped because of the many magic weapons.
Lin Ruoran found a clean big stone, opened the defensive formation, and walked in. She took out the storage bag she had accidentally obtained from Mao Li in a panic, and after breaking the ban, she saw that there was a freshly brewed Qianbu drunk, a large handful of medium-grade and low-grade spirit stones, a handful of wooden stick-like magic weapons, and a few dresses worn by female cultivators.
When she saw those few female cultivators, she sneered at Mao Li even more. It seems that this Mao Li has done a lot of murder and overkill, and he is very lustful, and he actually wants to play cross-species love, which makes people get goosebumps just thinking about it. A fire burned her dress clean, and she felt out of sight and out of mind.
She thought that Bai Ruxue hadn't replied to her message yet, so she couldn't help but be worried, and hurriedly sent another transmission note to Lan Zixuan, but fortunately, she got a reply.
Lin Ruoran was about to put away the defensive formation, when Qing Yan said to her, "Don't go yet, there is a conscious 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass in the lower left of your side." ”
A mushroom-like plant, with five or six cotyledons, layered on top of each other, like a small umbrella, the cotyledons are divided into two colors, the inside is as bright as blood, and the outside is light white like a bright moonlight.
The 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass was hiding under the big stone to bask in the sun, stretching out the cotyledons to receive the blessing of the sun, and when it heard the sound of footsteps, it was busy disguising its body as an ordinary spirit grass, reducing the attention of the monks, but I didn't expect a female cultivator to come this time, only to check its own harvest wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but make it lose its vigilance, and quietly stretched out the leaves, but it attracted her attention, which made it regret it.
Lin Ruoran had in his mind the description of Ganoderma lucidum grass in the "Lingcao Pictorial": the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum cotyledons are light red inside and white outside, and as the year grows, the color of the two circles inside and outside the cotyledons of Ganoderma lucidum forms a sharp contrast. The redder the redder, the whiter the white. There are many pills that can be made from Ganoderma lucidum grass, such as one of the main ingredients of Qingling Pill and one of the main ingredients of Huanyang Dan.
She glanced at the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi grass, it had been 10,000 years, and after applying the spiritual power, she felt that its body was trembling in the breeze, and the feeling of being connected with the plant's mind came to her heart again.
The Ganoderma lucidum grass realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran into the soil, which amused the depressed Lin Ruoran and made her smile meaningfully.
The Ganoderma lucidum grass drilled forward in the soil, and when it came to the edge of the formation, it touched a layer of light film blocking the way, it suddenly remembered that the monk had a formation, it seemed that it could not escape, and accepted its fate, so it drilled out of the ground, spread its senses, and said timidly: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Come to my bowl!"
Lingzhi Cao nodded and said, "Yes, but I have a premise, that is, I can't use medicine, I want to become a spirit." ”
"But you don't have the ability to tell me the conditions now! You now have only two paths, one is to die, and the second is to take medicine for the body part. ”
"Okay, I'll choose the second one", the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass was uprooted and turned into a spiritual light and rushed towards Lin Ruoran.
Lin Ruoran was about to reach out to catch it, but she fell short, but she was still quick-eyed, and the little bird's beak was open, pulling her shirt back and pulling it back.
The 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass exploded like a bomb, and the cotyledons fell off into foam, leaving only one main body to fall to the ground.
Lin Ruoran looked at the fiery Ganoderma lucidum grass, and before she could sigh, she heard Qing Yan say in her ear: "There is more than innocent death."
Lin Ruoran waved his hand, and the ground suddenly became clean. She took a look at the direction and headed southwest to meet Lan Zixuan.
A girl in green clothes is telling a girl in a pink dress to do things, that pink girl is the Yu Wenqiong that Lan Zixuan is looking for, and it is Qing'er who takes her as a captive, the green snake and the half-demon of mortal life.
"Miss Qing'er, why the hell are we here?" Yu Wenqiong put the thigh meat of the Lingmao pig in the Danding, and asked while putting the ingredients away.
"Wait for the time to open." Qing'er glanced at Yu Wenqiong expressionlessly, and saw that her little face was delicate and smooth like fine silk, which was in stark contrast to her pale complexion, and couldn't help but say indignantly.
Yu Wenqiong heard Qing'er's tone was not good, and carefully looked at the meat in Dingli, thinking about her own thoughts.
She thought that she was smooth sailing in the sect, with the love of her parents and the love of her brothers and sisters, not worrying about eating, drinking, and having fun, not worrying about the company of slaves, and not worrying about the lack of spiritual stones, everything looked very perfect.
However, when she went out, everything changed, her senior brother no longer loved herself, she left herself alone to suffer here, and her cousin was separated from her, and she could only rely on herself.
When Yu Wenqiong was thinking nonsense, a small pebble hit the back of her head, and she exclaimed: "Who? Dealing with me in despicable and shameless ways? ”
"Who are you talking about shameless?" Qing'er's voice sounded coldly in her ears, which made her chuckle in her heart, and she had a premonition, so she hurriedly raised a smile and said, "Good young lady, the slave doesn't dare to talk about you."
She saw that Qing'er's face was softened, and she said flatteringly: "Miss Qing'er, the cooked spirit beast meat is ready, let's try it!" ”
Qing'er didn't continue to embarrass her, and sat down to take the spirit beast meat handed to her by Yu Wenqiong.