Chapter 285: Take

Chapter 516: Take

"Oh? So good? How do you use it? Leng Binghan asked with some surprise.

He never thought that in order to save Diao Wenqing, there would be such twists and turns, let alone that there would be such an unexpected gain, it seems that his luck is really good.

It seems that since he was reborn, his luck has been very good, and he will always encounter something good or noble, and he will achieve everything he is today.

Situ Huanzhu said: "The fruit can be eaten directly, of course, it can also be used for alchemy, and the effect is naturally better." The roots, leaves, stems and stems need to be refined into Dan before they can be eaten, and they can also be used as auxiliary materials for refining. ”

"Then do you know how to refine?" Leng Binghan asked expectantly.

Although Leng Binghan prides himself on being a relatively indifferent person and doesn't like to force anything, since he can have God-given benefits, he is not a fool who will push out.

However, to his disappointment, Situ Huanzhu did not know how to refine it.

You must know that even a thousand years ago when cultivation was most prevalent, whether it was alchemy or refining, it was the secret of each major sect and even the foundation of the establishment of the sect, and it was rarely spread outside. Although Situ Huanzhu is relatively cold and has a wide range of knowledge, if he really put it a thousand years ago, he is just a low-level disciple who has not yet become a teacher, and in the cultivation realm, it is really nothing, how can he understand such a profound refining secret method?

Fortunately, Leng Binghan just asked like this, and Ben didn't have much hope.

In fact, he is now an existence that defies the sky, and he has no thoughts of being greedy and insufficient.

Putting aside the Bailing Mist Mirage for the time being, Leng Binghan is now anxious to quickly detoxify the poison in Diao Wenqing, although Situ Huanzhu is vow, but Leng Binghan is still a little worried about the long nights and dreams. If there is an accident if the time drags on, it will be troublesome.

Situ Huanzhu also seemed to understand Leng Binghan's thoughts, and after Ying Ying smiled, she immediately began to detoxify Diao Wenqing.

She took a leaf of the Bailing Mist Mirage from Leng Binghan's hand, her jade fingers lightly twisted this leaf, and she held Ning Yuan Hanguang Jade in her right hand, her eyes were slightly closed, her mouth kept groaning, and the ten fingers of her hands moved rapidly in front of her chest, dancing out of thin air.

The ten fingers dance, elegant and harmonious, flawless, just like a fairy fluttering, people look at it, and do not feel intoxicated.

Leng Binghan couldn't understand Situ Huanzhu's gestures, but she also knew that this must be some complicated technique, because her technique seemed to contain some kind of law that conformed to the way of heaven, and with the dance of her fingers, a lot of energy that was free from heaven and earth gathered, surged, and brewed in front of her, as if a lotus flower was constantly blooming.

The light flickered.

Seeing that Situ Huanzhu was getting faster and faster, and his fingers were moving, the leaves immediately shone brightly, and they became more and more bright and visible, green as jade, and there seemed to be a luster flowing in them. And as the energy continued to be invested, the luster swam rapidly, and the light shone like a babbling stream.

Then, with a long "hum", this leaf jumped into the air from Situ Huanzhu's hand, and countless light sources burst out between the veins of the lines, forming a round of bright sun, and the white and radiant light instantly burst out, reflecting towards Diao Wenqing who was lying on the ground, and instantly enveloped him in it.

At the same time, the leaves gradually melted into the air and dissolved into nothingness.

The black rogue snake seemed to be very afraid of this light, and hid far away on the edge of the rock, looking at this light very nervously, and feeling a little cringe, completely lacking the fierce and hideous appearance at the beginning.

Such a miraculous detoxification method, Leng Binghan was the first time he had seen it, and his eyes were staring at all this widely, as if he was afraid that he would miss any detail.

Situ Huanzhu still kept tying the knot, the white light became thicker and thicker, almost dense into a fog, the fog swirled around, the white fog was misty, the red light flickered, it didn't take much effort, Diao Wenqing's whole body was covered by a thick fog, making people completely unable to see Diao Wenqing in it. However, it would not prevent Leng Binghan's keen divine sense from observing the situation inside.

As the fog that enveloped Diao Wenqing's whole body became thicker and thicker, the color also changed, getting darker and heavier, gradually turning from white to red, from red to red, and finally back to white. And in the process, a light wisp of smoke rose up, as if it was alive, and drilled into Diao Wenqing's nostrils.

I only heard Diao Wenqing's body crackling softly, and the surrounding mist suddenly sank into his body and dispersed.

Looking at Diao Wenqing again, the black gas on his face faded like a tide, seeping out from the capillaries of the skin, a black patch, and when the white mist steamed, it had quickly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Although Diao Wenqing has not woken up yet, his face is ruddy, his breathing is smooth and even, and his vital signs are very stable, looking like a sleeping person, which makes people completely unbelievable, he was still dying a moment ago, and his life was in danger.

"Okay, Han Shao, finally live up to the trust!"

Looking at this magical everything in a daze, Leng Binghan hadn't reacted yet, Situ Huanzhu had already come over with a smile to give the order, looking at her relaxed appearance and expression, it seemed that she had just done something insignificant and worthless.

"That's okay?" Leng Binghan looked at Situ Huanzhu and asked with some surprise.

"Of course!" Seeing that Leng Binghan seemed to be a little unconvinced, Situ Huanzhu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his pink cherry lips were slightly upturned, and the wings of his small nose were slightly wrinkled.

Leng Binghan still hesitated a little and said, "Then why is he still unconscious?" ”

"That's when I put him on a sleep!" Situ Huanzhu's beautiful eyes rolled, he glanced at him coldly and dissatisfiedly, and muttered, "Do you want him to see us now?" ”

"That's right!" Leng Binghan patted his forehead a little embarrassedly, "It's still thoughtful." ”

Leng Binghan was already a little nervous about how to explain today's events to Diao Wenqing, if he saw Situ Huanzhu again, wouldn't he be scared to death? He didn't want to let these things come to light. And for the vast majority of people, this is also too much of an unbelievable thing.

"Of course." Situ Huanzhu proudly raised his ruddy little mouth.

Ever since he was subdued by Leng Binghan and followed him by his side, Leng Binghan is undoubtedly the existence of the reincarnated Da Luo Jin Immortal in Situ Huanzhu's mind, and he has always been in awe, respectful, and respectful, and he does not dare to offend in the slightest. However, as he got along slowly, Situ Huanzhu realized that in fact, this big boy was very kind, he didn't have any fights, he was very easy to get along with, and he was also very good to the people around him. Therefore, gradually, Situ Huanzhu had more respect for Leng Binghan, but he was a little less afraid, and he dared to joke with Leng Binghan many times.

"Han Shao, while there is still time, why don't you take the Lark Mist Mirage first." Situ Huanzhu said.

"Eat now? So fast? Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, and his expression was quite complicated. I seemed to be a little apprehensive in my heart, not knowing what would happen if I ate this fruit.

"That's right, eat now, I can protect the Fa for Han Shao." Situ also said with a fluttering eyebrow: "After eating the Bailing Mist Mirage, Han Shao, your cultivation can be improved by at least one jiazi." Although it can't soar overnight, it is just around the corner. ”

Seeing Situ Huanzhu's eagerness, let the uninformed people see it, maybe they would think that she was going to take this lark mirage.

Leng Binghan smiled and shook his head, what kind of daytime ascension, he never thought about it. Is it necessarily good to be a god? In his opinion, the happiest thing in the world is not to become an omnipotent and immortal; It's not about becoming the richest man in the world, let alone climbing to the pinnacle of power. Instead, they live happily and healthily with their families and loved ones.

Situ Huanzhu shook his head coldly, thinking that he didn't want to take this treasure that no one else could think of, so he couldn't help but get anxious.

You must know that such a heavenly and earthly treasure like the Bailing Mist Mirage, which is born from the aura of the pregnant heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, is something that can be encountered but not sought, and it is extremely rare, every present life may cause a bloody battle, because there is no shortcut in the cultivation world, and this kind of treasure that can improve cultivation can really be said to be the dream of all cultivators.

is also a person who is cold and blessed, so it is possible to get this lark mist mirage by chance, but it seems that Leng Binghan doesn't pay much attention to this.

Of course, if it were the same as before, Situ Huanzhu would never believe that there are still such people in this world. But when it was put on Leng Binghan, she couldn't help but believe it. One has a Sumeru storage ring, another can drive and control the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, and a great magical power that can even give others such a magic weapon as Ning Yuan Hanguang Jade at will, what else is impossible in him?

Leng Binghan smiled and said, "Since you said this thing so well, let's just eat it together." ”

"What? Together...... Eat ......" Situ Huanzhu was stunned for a moment, his body seemed to be stiff, his eyes widened, and his small mouth opened in surprise, completely unable to believe his ears.

Like those bettors, she had fantasized more than once that it would be great if she could get such a treasure. But when this moment came, Situ Huanzhu was completely dumbfounded, and for a while, he only felt that his brain was blank and he couldn't think of anything.

After a long while, he seemed to come back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Han Shao, do you really want to eat with me?" But after saying this, I felt that I had lost my words, and bowed my head in a sneer, but there were already waves of frenzy in my heart.

"Strictly speaking, I am not a cultivator at all, and it is just a coincidence that I can have today, and I have never thought about what I want to soar in the day and become an immortal." Leng Binghan smiled faintly, and said very calmly: "What's more, this Bailing Mist Mirage is not my thing in the first place, so let's just share it together." ”

After the last Ning Yuan Han Guangyu incident, Situ Huanzhu also knew that Leng Binghan, the master, did not attach much importance to these, let alone jokes, that is, he really wanted to give half of this great benefit to himself, and under the joy and excitement, Situ Huanzhu didn't know what to say, and after a while, he said: "Han Shao, you are really good to me." ”

Indeed, if it were someone else, even if it was a father and son, they would not necessarily be willing to give up such treasures, you know, even if it is only half, it means that you can save decades of penance. Although decades is really nothing to a cultivator, in the cultivation realm where all values strength, if you are a few decades higher in cultivation, you can naturally be superior to others.

Situ Huanzhu looked at this red and fragrant little fruit, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Don't look at this lark fog mirage is not fully mature, and now it can only exert seven or eight points of effect at most, but once upon a time, I was a ghost fairy with a bleak future, driven by evildoers, and had to help and abuse, where did I dare to think that there would be today in the future? It's all because of the cold. If you hadn't known Leng Binghan, you must still be living that hellish life, right?

The great grace is not grateful, the cold and cold grace is as heavy as a mountain, although Situ Huanzhu did not say anything in his mouth, he always engraved all this deeply in his heart.

As a natural treasure with extraordinary effects, the way to eat the lark mist mirage is naturally not so simple.

Situ Huanzhu carefully used the secret method to peel off the fruit pedicle, and a stream of strange fragrance wafted in the air, making people smell the whole body and feel comfortable, like ascending to the extreme.

Situ Huanzhu's fingers circled around the fruit, and then raised it towards Leng Bing Han, and shouted at the same time: "Open your mouth!" ”

Leng Binghan hurriedly opened his mouth, and immediately there was a sweet juice down his throat, only to feel a kind of blazing heat burning in his mouth, and then a cold spring water, flowing from his throat into his stomach, and seemed to turn into gas and spread all over his body, his whole body was filled with a cold and comfortable feeling, a kind of refreshment that could not be described in words, and almost made Leng Binghan can't help but shout.

Leng Binghan closed his eyes, indulged for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and spit out two words with a bit of aftertaste: "Delicious." ”

Just when he was still a little unfinished and immersed in the deliciousness, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the fire was burning in his body, and as if he was in a high-temperature oven, and the heat wave rising from the dantian swept every inch of skin in his body in an instant. Then this heat wave turned into a heat and then spread to all parts of the body, rushing back and forth, like a wave of air and like a river hitting the body over and over again, the pain from the inside to the outside, from the bone marrow to the pores, is full of this breath of pain......