Chapter 345: At most, write a "Feeling of Eating Nine Heart Lotus Seeds"

Han Shuangyue was hit hard before the giant wave of the North Hell, and she was desperate for a while, she never thought about crushing this wave, but how to protect herself and the Han family when this wave hit.

The younger generation of Zhongbei Mingyang is unbeatable, making people of the same generation unreachable.

In the face of the North Underworld, who asked all night, all efforts seemed pale and powerless.

It was only at this moment that Han Shuangyue had the idea of chasing after Bei Mingyang, and the nine-hearted lotus seed was Han Shuangyue's hope for chasing Bei Mingyang.

Before Bei Mingyang asked overnight, it was not particularly amazing, it can be said that it was nameless, and the only thing worthy of others to talk about was the incomparably handsome appearance, which made the six fairies of Fengyang envious.

Han Shuangyue felt that her talent was not weak, if she had the Qingyang Nine-Petal Lotus and the Nine-Heart Lotus Seed, she would definitely not lose to Bei Mingyang.

And now she has.

"With my talents, if I retreat and meditate after taking the Nine Heart Lotus Seeds, can I achieve the same achievements as the Northern Underworld?"

"No, you can't. Qiong Youdao answered categorically, no one knew the Enlightenment Dao Lotus better than him.

Han Shuangyue lowered her head when she heard this, her expression was a little lonely, she was young and self-reliant, no one was willing to be inferior to others, she didn't want to lose when it came to talent, but there was no way, it was not something that could be made up by external efforts.

Fortunately, she now has nine heart lotus seeds, there are eight of them, two if one doesn't work, and three if two don't work, I don't believe that eight nine heart lotus seeds are not as good as one in the North Underworld.

may not be comparable, because at that time, Bei Mingyang asked the conditions overnight, and she still lacked one thing, that is, the Qingyang Nine-petal Lotus.

Bei Mingyang asked overnight when he devoured the nine-hearted lotus seed when he was meditating under the nine-petal lotus of Qingyang, and Qiongyoudao directly removed the lotus petals and picked the lotus pod.

It looks like a bit of a tyrannical thing, if it is said that Qiongyoudao does not know the role of Qingyang Nine-petal Lotus, Han Shuangyue will not believe it, in her impression, Qiongyoudao is omniscient about heaven and earth treasures.

"Something to do with enlightenment under the Qingyang Nine-Petal Lotus?" Han Shuangyue asked.

Qiong Youdao shook his head, "It's just a mental effect, the Qingyang Nine-Petal Lotus does not have the effect of helping people to achieve enlightenment, but the opportunity to realize under the Qingyang Nine-petal Lotus is rare, and those who realize the Tao under the Qingyang Nine-petal Lotus have seized the opportunity to be more serious." ”

"Oh, I see. "This is the case, but Han Shuangyue is even more depressed, Qingyang Nine-petal Lotus can't help people to achieve enlightenment, and it means that she is not as good as Bei Mingyang.

But suddenly, Han Shuangyue shook her head vigorously, and said in her heart: "What's wrong with me?

Boy Qiong said I can't, I can't?

Really! The Firmament is not omniscient and omnipotent, how can he know everything?

I'm really, why do you ask Qiong Gongzi about everything?

I am very knowledgeable in Xiufeng Sect and Yaowang Temple, and my junior brothers and sisters or senior brothers and sisters will come to me when they have doubts or puzzles, whether it is medicinal herbs, spirit beasts or martial arts, I know a lot, but compared to the Qionggongzi, it seems shallow.

But even if the firm boy knows more, no matter how much he knows about medicinal herbs, he doesn't know me. The young man must have been shocked by the deeds of Bei Mingyang who asked one night, so he felt that I was inferior to Bei Mingyang!

Hmph! I was actually underestimated by the Qionggongzi, I will definitely let you see it in the future, I will definitely not lose to the North Underworld!"

Thinking of this, Han Shuangyue suddenly brightened, and felt that it must be like this, then she used facts to prove that she would not lose to Bei Mingyang.

Even if Bei Mingyang asked overnight, Han Shuangyue would never admit defeat in terms of talent, and felt that as long as she had a nine-hearted lotus seed, she would not lose to Bei Mingyang;

Can it be compared to Qiong Youdao? The two of them look about the same age, and they have similar cultivation, but they are comparable to the heavenly abyss in terms of strength and knowledge, and they have lost a mess in the most proud refining medicine. In short, along the way, it is not as good as the dome everywhere.

Thinking of this, Han Shuangyue couldn't help but ask Qiong Youdao: "The prince of the Qiong has eaten so many Nine Heart Lotus Seeds, can he have any understanding?"

Qiong Youdao has been eating lotus seeds all the way, although the speed is not fast, but the mouth has not stopped, Han Shuangyue doesn't know how much Qiong Youdao has picked, only knows that it will not be less to be able to eat like this, and has eaten so much, how much will it be a little insightful, right?

"Nope. Qiong Youdao still answered categorically, he has nothing to understand, he has all the memories, this is the source of the avenue, the sect of ten thousand laws, simply eating lotus seeds, at most write a "Eating Nine Heart Lotus Seeds".

"Not at all?"

Qiong Youdao's answer made Han Shuangyue a little panicked, compared to Qiong Youdao, Han Shuangyue was ashamed of herself, and Qiong Youdao didn't feel it after eating so many Nine Heart Lotus Seeds, she felt that her eight were a bit mysterious.

"Everyone has their own chance, there is nothing to compare, if Miss Han has an understanding, it is Miss Han's chance, I can't realize it, it means that I don't have this opportunity. Moreover, the effect of the Nine Heart Lotus Seeds in helping people to achieve enlightenment cannot be superimposed, so eating one is the same as eating a hundred. ”

"That's right. Han Shuangyue was relieved, since the effect would not be superimposed, then she was not afraid, Qiong Youdao ate so much as she ate the same effect as she ate one, and the remaining eight waited for her to go home and retreat and slowly realize, "Then in this case, don't you feel wasted when you eat so much?" ”

"It's a bit of a waste indeed. "This is the lotus seed that I want to take home to make lotus seed soup, and he ate it empty, which is indeed a bit of a waste!

The dome has a flick of his sleeves and throws his hands behind him, and no longer eats lotus seeds.

The two of them continued to move forward, this place should be a garden, with a flower garden pond, and a gazebo, quite similar to the place where they met when they came, Fang Tianming was sitting in the gazebo.

Judging from the location, it is supposed that the garden where they met when they came belonged to the same garden, but two different areas of the garden.

The fog was squirming, and the dense fog could weaken people's five senses, so Fang Tianming didn't know that he had been surrounded by a bone-eroding mandala.

These bone-eroding mandalas are very well-behaved, and as long as the person who comes does not touch the herbs planted by Changmu Immortal, they will not take the initiative to attack. But they can disturb the intruders who enter the fog, trap them in it, and when they die, it will be a feast.

These bone-eating mandalas that surrounded Fang Tianming were waiting for Fang Tianming to die, like vultures in the desert, dancing for their dying prey.

The arrival of the Dome Dao made these bone-eating mandalas retreat one after another.

"There is a gazebo one zhang ahead, and Fang Tianming is inside. Qiong Youdao turned back to Han Shuangyue and said.

Han Shuangyue stepped forward quickly, reached out and grabbed the edge of Qiong Youdao's sleeve when she passed by Qiong Youdao, and pulled Qiong Youdao to walk forward quickly.

After walking nearly half a zhang, a vague figure in the pavilion appeared in Han Shuangyue's eyes.

"Under the pavilion, is it Fang Tianming of the Qingyang Sect?" Because the fog can weaken people's five senses, even if they are half a foot apart, Han Shuangyue also shouted extremely loudly.

The figure under the pavilion raised his head when he heard the sound and responded in a low voice, "Who are you?"