Chapter Twenty-Seven: Forgetting the Dust and Lotus Heart
Mao Chrysanthemum can't remember her life experience, Long Bao is not worried, in case one day he finds out which powerful beast pet Chrysanthemum is, he must return it at that time, he is unwilling. So Long Bao even considered whether to dye Mao Chrysanthemum's white hair into another color to hide his identity, but Mao Chrysanthemum said, "Second master, I... I don't want to dye it. ”
"Why? I and the eldest man both have black hair, you a... The cat is white, isn't it split?"
Mao Chrysanthemum was speechless, although she didn't want to split, she just didn't want to change the color of her coat. After arriving at the Song Demon Sect, she was silent a lot, always a little stunned, Long Bao thought that she was "sung badly" by Arakin and them... Long Lin said, "Chrysanthemum, don't listen to Long Bao, if you think of something, you can tell me." ”
Mao Juhua nodded the cat's head, "Okay, sir." ”
Considering Wang Fa's analysis and guidance, they decided to set out from Geyue City, cross the sandstorm area, and head to the northeast corner of the secluded land: the Fallen Snow Mountains. Although the interior of the mountain range is very cold, it has always been rare to see magic traces, and there will be 10,000-year-old wood spirits, so it is possible to find juvenile strange birds. Wang Fa also reminded them that although the road across the Sandstorm area was the closest, they should be extra careful of the attacks of the Sandstorm Spirit Mouse. Although this kind of spirit rat is mainly a second- or third-order demon beast, there are extremely large numbers of them, and they are impossible to kill, and no matter how powerful the monk is, it is easy to lose his way and be overwhelmed by the sandstorm rats as soon as he enters the sandstorm area...
After leaving the Clarion King City, Long Lin Longbao suddenly felt a monk's pedal flying machine pass by in the sky above them, and when they looked up, only a black afterimage remained. Long Bao suddenly said, "It seems to have the smell of Lao Li's Yunling Pill!"
"Could it be Sect Master Li?" Long Lin asked in shock.
"No, what is he doing?" Long Bao hesitated for a moment and said, "That shadow flies differently than him, he is not that fast..."
"He's so wide, would he have bought some high-end flying machines?"
"No, it won't. Long Bao said, his little face was a little discolored. Ever since he went out on adventures, he felt that he was not satisfied with being free, he was far from having enough, and he didn't want to be taken back to the sect by Li Yong and locked up in Yanbing Peak.
Long Bao named the four treasure rings "mighty and broken enemies, silver circle, four joys and fortune rings". He just loves the word "get rich", where does this vulgar taste come from, Long Lin is puzzled by this.
As soon as they entered the sandstorm area, flying stones as big as human heads and as small as fingers and violent yellow sand came all over the world, frantically hitting their spiritual power covers; the most bizarre thing is that the gravity here is not known how many times that of the outside, not to mention taking off, it is difficult to walk, as if entering a special and slightly broken trapping and killing array. Ordinary foundation building monks, if they don't have special means, I'm afraid that their spiritual power will be exhausted before they get out of this area.
Along the way, there were small sandstorm spirit rats, as big as wild boars, with long hairs on the tip of the snout, a fierce appearance, and a rather fast runner, which did not seem to be affected much by gravity. They seemed to be quite afraid of the roar of the chrysanthemum, and did not dare to take the initiative to attack. Long Bao used the mighty silver circle to break the enemy's silver circle four happiness fortune ring, found that this ring is the size of the heart, as soon as it is thrown out, it will emit the sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger, colorful and dazzling, and it can cover the rat demon in an instant, either cut off the rat head, or smash the rat brain, or strangle them into two sections... Or at the request of Mao Chrysanthemum, let the fortune circle tie up the higher-level sandstorm spirit rat back for her to play, and when she has played enough, she will shoot her head, take out the beast core and eat it... Although the sandstorm is annoying, Long Bao and Mao Chrysanthemum still have a good time, full of tricks, this rodent extermination team has caused the rats in the entire sandstorm area to suffer from unwarranted disasters.
Long Lin was thinking about how to improve the "Mighty Enemy Breaking Gold Chain Double Flower Fortune Stick" that he had refined before. The woman in green's Fuxi wood was very peculiar, and he felt that his hastily refining process had not exerted its true power at all.
Suddenly, I heard Mao Juhua shouting a warning: "The eldest master and the second master, there is someone in front!"
Long Lin looked up and saw that a few miles away, there were indeed six Terran monks hesitantly coming, their clothes torn and gray-faced, looking very embarrassed. The realm is probably in the second and third phases of Jindan. After three great battles, Long Lin no longer had any fear of the Jindan monks, and seeing that they had also discovered their own side, they simply moved forward slowly and waited for the changes.
The six of them gradually approached, and they couldn't help but show surprise when they saw a mortal boy with a calm expression and clear eyes, a young child with a hippie smiling face who couldn't see the realm, and a strange-looking one-eared cat standing on his shoulder. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in yellow couldn't help but comment: "Why is that cat so ugly?"
"Fuck your uncle!" Mao Juhua hates others for saying she is ugly, "You are ugly!"
The six people were stunned, and they didn't know what the number of these two people and a cat was.
Long Lin saw that they were injured and tired, and they seemed to have experienced a great battle, and they had no obvious malice, so he arched his hand and said, "We are from the Great Qin Nation Lingxi Sect, may I ask where you senior brothers and sisters are from?"
The eyes of the six people lit up, and one of them looked like a leader. The twenty-five or six-year-old male cultivator of about the third phase of Jindan stepped forward and introduced that the six of them were from the Great Wei Kingdom adjacent to Great Qin, and the twelve were from six sects, all of whom received the task of five million contribution points from the sect, and formed a team in order to find the Crossing Heart Grass in the Dead Snow Mountain Range, but as soon as they arrived near the Dead Snow Mountain Range, they were ambushed by the demons of the Sword Demon Sect and the Killing Dao Demon Sect one after another, losing six companions, and they themselves were injured to varying degrees. He had always heard that the Lingxi Sect's elixir was miraculous, and he wanted to ask for a healing elixir.
As he spoke, he took out a few medium-grade spirit stones, and the other five, three men and two women, also hesitated to take out the spirit stones.
Five million contribution points! Long Lin was secretly speechless. In the Spirit Rhino Sect, the highest task is only one million contribution points. And he knew that the Crossing Tribulation Heart Grass was only needed for the bottleneck of the Mahayana period, which was simply out of reach for ordinary monks, and the Mahayana itself was half a step to the sky, could it be that there was an existence at the peak of the Mahayana period in their sect? Although the five million contribution points were inspiring enough, but in the secret of this place where the Yuan Infant was infested and the Jindan was piled up, a few of them dared to venture deep into the hinterland in the early days of the Jindan, and they were really bold... Long Lin still had some spirit pills, but at that time, Long Bao's favorite snacks, he didn't want to take them out, but the other party didn't want to kill people and take the pill to buy and sell it as soon as he came up, which made him very impressed, hesitated for a moment, waved his hand and rejected the other party's spirit stone, and said, "We don't have the pill, but there is a jar of fairy medicine Sect's Baihua wine, and I am willing to share it with all my brothers and sisters..."
The male cultivator's eyes in the lead lit up, and he couldn't wait to swallow his mouthful, "The Hundred Flowers Wine of the Immortal Medicine Sect!
Hey, I'm running into an alcoholic again. Long Bao thought. He reluctantly transported the dragon power, and covered the six people together in the dragon cloud cover to isolate the sandstorm, the spiritual power cover of the six people was originally thin and cracked, just struggling to support, as soon as he entered the dragon cloud cover of the dragon treasure, it seemed that he suddenly hid in a comfortable and cool cabin, the wine was fragrant and intoxicating, and the six people were all happy, but at the same time, they were afraid, fortunately they listened to the boss and did not kill people, otherwise this monster child alone could pinch them all to death.
The leading male cultivator claimed to be from the Nebula Sect of the Great Wei Kingdom, called Yangjing; the other honest young man was his junior brother, named Zhu Houjian, a white and thin young man who was a little arrogant was Han Buyu of the Xianjian Sect, and the short and fat male cultivator was Xiong Hao of the Divine Power Sect; and the two female cultivators were both from the Yun family of Dayingzhou, Yun Feifeng and Gan Xiaozhen. Dayingzhou does not belong to any imperial state, and is independent of Dayinghai in the extreme north of the Longyuan Continent. Yun Feifeng is delicate and smart, and he is also from the Yun family, and he is the descendant of Yun Shuixi. She was very proud of Yun Shuixi's return to the Holy Lotus Sect to take over as the head of the Holy Maiden. Gan Xiaozhen is a girl with a delicate face and few words, and she is actually the second phase of Jindan.
Yang Jing couldn't wait to take a sip of Baihua wine, then closed his eyes and savored it, while the other monks also drank it, but they all felt different feelings, but they all felt that the internal and external injuries on their bodies were healing rapidly, and they praised one after another. Long Bao also gulped a few big gulps, looked up and opened his eyes, looked at Long Bao and said sadly, "What a pity for the cow to chew the peony!"
Long Lin smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yang, is there any way to say this wine? Why is it called Baihua Wine?"
Yang Jing folded his fingers and said, "This wine has nine hundred and eighty-one flavors of fairy grass and different fruits, including Xuanhuang wood heart, Xianglong fruit, Xuanxue grass and soul nourishing grass seeds, Jiuqu Zizhi, Chitose Yaozhi, Oneiroi tree fruit, Wannian green ginseng, Huoyang peach, purple thunder mushroom, silver needle snow spike... The flowers are mainly the stamens of the thousand-petal cherry blossom, the petals of the peach flower, the moon Qionghua, the Yutan Borneo, the petals of the proverbial flower, the stem flower, the Xihe flower, the candle yin flower, the bud of the Ganyuan flower, etc., as well as the Yinghai Pearl, Taiyi Yu surplus grain, Shizhong Huangzi, Xitian mica, Dadao Zengqing, and immeasurable cinnabar..."In the stunned eyes of everyone, he took another sip, Zhu Houjian said enviously, "Senior Brother Yang, since you know the formula, why don't you just brew it yourself after walking out of this ghost place?"
Yang Jing smiled and shook his head, "The main ingredient of this wine is the Immortal Medicine Sect's unique Absolute Dust Lotus's Forgotten Dust Lotus Heart, and there is no other place to get it!"
Long Bao said, "Oh, it turns out that those green lotus flowers can still make wine." ”
Yang Jing sighed with emotion, "Yes, the heart of the Forgotten Dust Lotus contains all kinds of suffering, a thousand resentments, and all kinds of sorrows in the world, and mortals deserve to be as poisonous as they are, and they will die instantly; It's like looking at the azure sky when the rain passes, and there are all kinds of benefits when you climb into the distance..."
"I see. Everyone was grateful and thanked Long Lin one after another.
Yang Jing asked again, "Little junior brother, where did you get this Baihua wine?"
"Senior Brother Chen Yuetian, the young sect master of the Immortal Medicine Sect. Long Lin replied honestly.
"Oh. ”
Yun Feifeng and Gan Xiaozhen both had red faces, and there was infinite fascination in their eyes.
A peerless and stunning young genius who specializes in all kinds of disobedience.