Chapter 690: Nine Grass Lost by Linglu
There is a bone fragment in the skull that looks like a step. Poor Ling stood below, unable to see what was hidden in the recess above it, but he could feel that there was an evil aura floating in the air. This kind of aura seems to be born to only hide in the light, extremely evil, full of violent aura, but there is a medicinal fragrance mixed in it.
Qian Ling felt that this might be the Lingsheng Nine Lost Grass, and now that the Thousand Life Prison Yin Snake was controlled by himself, it was the only one who could release such a strong aura.
The Thousand Life Prison Yin Snake, who was tightly choked by seven inches, looked at Qian Ling, and when he walked up, he had set up a trigger mechanism before, as long as Qi Ling jumped up and stepped on that bone fragment, he would fall into his trap. The Thousand Life Hell Yin Snake didn't expect that he would be defeated by Qian Ling, but the latter had the power of the Liangyi Holy Beast and the Qi of Chaos, so when he transferred the Lingsheng Nine Grass before, he kept his back hand, just in case, but he didn't expect it to really come in handy.
"Ahh
The paws of his hind feet, which had already left the ground, fell to the ground again, and the huge force on his palms increased, causing the Thousand Life Hell Yin Snake to let out a heart-rending scream.
"Didn't you say you'd let me go?"
The Thousand Life Hell Yin Snake struggled, its meter-long body twitching the air like a flicking whip. He wanted to leave the palm of Qian Ling, but he couldn't get rid of it.
The black sandy qi in Poor Ling's hand shone with sparks, like a scorching charcoal fire with high temperatures.
"I said look at your performance, but I think you're not doing well right now!"
The body of the Thousand Life Hell Yin Serpent tightly wrapped around Qian Ling's arm, as if trying to strangle it and escape, but Qian Ling would not give him a chance. The chaotic qi in his body was mixed with the power of the sun candle, powerful and hot, it covered the whole body of the Thousand Life Hell Yin Snake, and went away with the force of taking his life.
"Why?"
Qian Ling didn't answer this voice that was gradually drowned out, and it was also a scourge for the Thousand Lives Prison Yin Snake to stay, so let's kill it. Although he had said a lot of things to justify himself before, Qian Ling knew that the Divine Beast race that could be expelled from the Garden of Divine Beasts must have committed heinous crimes, except for his parents!
The white bones of the naturally decomposing corpses are usually not white, just like this gray-white skull, standing in it, the cold and cold arc of an iceberg.
In the screams of the Thousand Life Prison Yin Snake, Qian Ling continued to export his strength. If you want to break through the body of an eighth-order divine beast, it is very difficult to completely kill it. So Qian Ling had to completely shatter his body, it was a long process, and all his strength had to be exhausted.
The Thousand Lives Prison Yin Snake was still struggling at first, but then it didn't move, he was pretending to be dead, thinking that this poor Ling would throw him away. For this reason, he also endured severe pain and released a foul-smelling venom, but Qian Ling never let his guard down. Poor Ling showed amazing patience and stood still for twenty minutes, and finally, the Thousand Lives Prison Yin Snake could not hold on, and he screamed like crazy, hoping that Poor Ling would spare his life, but he could not speak at all.
The bones are shattered, and the mind is damaged. When the Thousand Lives Hell Yin Snake turned into a wisp of green smoke, even its soul dissipated in the Qi of Chaos. At this time, Qi Ling withdrew the Chaos Qi on his arm. Clenching his palms for a long time, coupled with the fact that his arms were wrapped, Qian Ling's left hand was extremely sore. But he looked up, it's time to go up!
He jumped up, and then floated in the air. The bone fragments are all snakes, but these Yin Snakes have died with the death of the Thousand Life Prison Yin Snakes, and it can also be said that they are born together, with many bodies, but only one divine thought. In the center of the snakes, there is a poisonous pool, which should be the trap set by the Thousand Lives Hell Yin Snake, as long as Poor Ling jumps up, the snakes will pull it into the poisonous pool, but unfortunately, it is useless now.
Behind the poison pool, in a recess, a half-meter-tall spiritual grass with roots appeared in the eyes of Poor Ling.
"Finally found you!"
Qian Ling carefully took it out, and the violent aura on it caused Qian Ling to wrap a layer of chaos in his hands.
The Linglan Nine Grass is shaped like a spit rice, with nine drooping long spikes separated by strips on six long, green leaves. The spike flower is like a crystal mine, shining with a charming light, but there is black gas floating in it from time to time, and the black gas is dark, is it really okay for Luo Tian to use such a thing?
Qian Ling is not a witch doctor, so he can only bring him back to Xiao Pu first. He left the massive skull to see the ruined world. For the Hidden Bone Forest, destruction may be rebirth!
Poisonous insects and maggots had perished in the fierce battles that had preceded them, and the desolate world was shrouded in sunlight from the fog that had broken through the gaping holes. A lot of black gas is gradually dissipating in the sun, and here, it is about to take on a new look.
Qian Ling was a little anxious now, although his right arm was a little sore, but this level of injury was nothing to him. He quickly ran on the ground, Lingling Jiu Grass was enveloped by the Qi of Chaos, and Qi Ling did so much for it, and he couldn't let it be damaged.
The kilometer-high black walls had fallen a lot in the previous battles, but they would be useless in the future, and they could only be regarded as witnesses of past disasters. The high wall in the southeast has collapsed in large chunks, and the sunlight on it adds a different color to it. Qian Ling quickly swept over it, returning to Xiao Pu and the dark mountain.
The wind he brought with him stunned the hundred guards, and in their slightly narrowed eyes, Qi Ling took a few breaths and said:
"The Thousand Lives Hell Yin Snake is dead, this is the Nine Lost Grass of the Lingsheng Prison!"
As he spoke, Qi Ling opened the Qi of Chaos, and the spikes of the Nine Lost Grass in it emitted white light in all directions, but the black qi in it was too abrupt.
"It worked!"
Xiao Pu happily looked at the dark mountain, and then looked at Qian Ling.
"I'll take care of the rest!"
Xiao Pu was about to take it over, but Qian Ling's palm retreated, which made Xiao Pu a little surprised.
"Qianling, what's wrong?"
Luo Tian only has less than four days left, and now that the conditions are permitting and safe, Xiao Pu is ready to grind it first and then coat Luo Tian. But Qian Ling's sudden backward gesture made her scratch her head, what did it mean?
The dark mountain and the guards stood aside, waiting for Qian Ling to speak.
"There's black gas in it, old man, will this have an effect on the power of the medicine?"
The dark mountain stepped forward, looked carefully at the Lingyu Nine Grass, and said:
"The place where it grows is too shady, and it is estimated that it is affected by the resentment of the corpse bones. If you use it by grinding it directly, I am afraid that your companions will lose their minds and become demons who can only kill. ”
"What then?"
Xiao Pu didn't expect this kind of thing, and said anxiously:
"Why didn't you say it before? I want to figure it out. ”
She climbed onto the lizard's back and pulled out a manual from her backpack, which was a note that the teacher had copied for her on how to deal with the Nine Herbs of Lingshan, but it didn't contain anything that was needed at this time.
"I thought that this spirit grass would not be affected by the place where it grows, but I didn't expect it to be tainted. ”
The luck in his heart was broken, and when the dark mountain sighed, Qian Ling asked:
"Is there any medicine that can neutralize the evil spirit?"
"Sorry, boy. I'm not a witch doctor!"
Poor Ling listened and looked at Xiao Pu.
"Yes, yes, but I can't find it in a short time!"
Poor Ling right hands the fist, since this kind of thing will happen?
"Give it to Luo Tian directly!"
Qian Ling broke the silence by himself, Xiao Pu frowned, and he said:
"It's risky, but there's no other way now, I can't let him wake up and find that he's without arms!"
Xiao Pu was a little entangled, if he directly grinded it into powder, the so-called evil qi would also penetrate inside. Can Luo Tian really be able to bear it? Maybe he can, he is a member of Red Shield, and in Xiao Pu's mind, everyone in Red Shield is a legendary. But if he didn't carry it, he might die, or he might become a monster.
It was difficult for Qian Ling to make this decision, but he was ready to let Xiao Pu start now.
"I have a proposal!"
The guard on one side timidly glanced at Qian Ling, and when the latter cast his eyes, he quickly looked away, and then stammered:
"Just now the royal family sent a letter, saying that the star shaman in the royal family has divined the omen, I hope we pay attention, don't stop the human beings who want to enter the hidden bone forest, I think the person in this sentence is you. ”
"So what?"
Poor Ling asked rhetorically, which made the defenders frightened.
"We can reply to the royal clan and exchange the Lingyu Nine Lost Grass in your hand for the Lingsheng Nine Lost Grass in the Royal Family. ”
"Didn't you say there were very few of them?"
"Yes, but there should be survivors in the royal family, although there are not many, and they will not be easily given to outsiders, but you can exchange them!"
Dark Mountain suddenly felt that this method was feasible.
"How long does it take to deliver a letter?"
"One day! Our Bone Owl flies fast. ”
As he spoke, a defender stepped forward, with a ghost owl standing on his arm rattan armor. It has no hair on its head, revealing the white bones underneath, and a pair of eyes that are piercing.
"Even if it's the fastest, it will take two days to go back and forth......"
Qian Ling muttered that if the royal family did not agree, they would lose a good time for treatment. The further this time drags on, the more serious the condition becomes, which is why Luo Tian has not woken up!
"Boy, try it, if you don't reply after two days, you can use the same method as before. ”
When Dark Mountain spoke, Qian Ling nodded, and now there was only that.
Although the black wall collapsed, it did not suppress the place where the defenders lived, and they wrote letters inside, and after several modifications, tied to the legs of the white bone owl through a small bamboo tube. This method has been used everywhere!
The big eyes of the demon owl looked at the defenders, and then at Qian Ling, the long hair on its eyes like energetic eyebrows, making it heroic. The ghost owl flapped its wings, as if to say that Uncle Ben will do his best to help you deliver the letter, and the speed must be very fast. But when Poor Ling looked at him, the ghost owl felt a strong pressure, and it flapped its wings and flew out of the window with a little impatience.
"Wait with peace of mind!"
As the defender spoke, Qian Ling, who was sitting in a chair, wiped his face a few times and fell into deep thought.
"Poor. ”
Xiao Pu squatted beside him and whispered:
"I'll bandage your arm!"
Qian Ling nodded, pulling the blanket that covered his arm to his shoulder. In previous battles, his clothes were mostly burned and are now covered with blankets from the defenders' soldiers. I don't know if it's the fur of that beast, it smells weird.
"Such a serious injury?"
In Xiao Pu's eyes, Qian Ling's left arm was strangled with a spiral wound, and his skin was torn, revealing the raw flesh underneath.
"Why didn't you say anything before?"
Qian Ling glanced at his arm disdainfully, and coldly spat out two words.
"Minor injury!"
Xiao Pu pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that she had a lot of mouths, Qian Ling was not an ordinary person, and she was different! Xiao Pu used the alcohol in the first aid kit she carried with her to disinfect Qian Ling, and before she could make the next move, Qian Ling said:
"That's it!"
With that, the Qi of Chaos filled the wound. Qian Ling got up and walked into a room where Luo Tian was lying, leaving Xiao Pu to sit outside alone. She could see that Qian Ling was just cooperating with her, and he didn't need to disinfect at all. Now he is anxious, although Xiao Pu is the same, but he can't compare with Qian Ling, Luo Tian's status in Qian Ling's heart is beyond her imagination.
"He needs to be quiet. ”
When the dark mountain said beside her, Xiao Pu bit her lip and nodded slightly.