Chapter 650: Volcanic Purgatory
Li Daochong turned a deaf ear to Wang Dongming's words, and after picking up another spirit grass and smelling it, the blue light flashed in his eyes.
This is another of the seven flavors, this spirit grass is shaped like lightning, and its whole body is blue, like an electric light cleaved from a thundercloud, and the end is a flower like a thundercloud.
Li Daochong had never seen a spirit flower like this, and he could clearly perceive the thunder power contained in the spirit flower in his hand.
There is such a spiritual flower in the world.
"What is this spirit grass called? Where did it come from? Li Daochong asked again.
Wang Dongming swallowed his saliva, "This is the Thunder Sea Epiphany born on Linghai Tianlei Island. ”
Li Daochong's mind moved, and he put the Qingyang Grass and Lei Hai Epiphany in his hand into the Nayu Ring.
"Let's go to Qingyang Volcano first." Li Daochong's tone was indifferent, but he had unquestionable firmness.
Wang Dongming didn't want to go, but where did he dare to say it.
The three of Liu Mei were originally pranayama, but at this time they realized that something was wrong, and they all came over, not because they found anything wrong, but because they were worried that Li Daochong would kill Wang Dongming.
Between Wang Dongming's previous attitude towards Li Daochong, it is reasonable for the latter to do it.
However, when Liu Mei and the three of them came over, they immediately saw several precious spirit grasses on the ground.
Luo Fengjun's face changed, he took a step forward, picked up the purple qi Donglai vine, looked at Wang Dongming with a little anger in his eyes, and asked, "Wang Dongming, didn't you say that the spirit grass was lost?" Where did this purple qi come from? ”
Wang Dongming's eyes dodged, and he said, "This, this is, I, my grandfather gave it to me." ”
Luo Fengjun's face sank, "Impossible, the purple qi Donglai vine is only available in the tribe, and your grandfather can't get it even if he is a dispenser." ”
Li Daochong was not interested in the affairs of Lingdao at all, as for how Wang Dongming got the spirit grass, it was none of his business, he just wanted to pick more Qingyang grass.
One strain is clearly not enough.
Li Daochong still doesn't know how to get rid of the demonic poison in his body.
At the moment, I only know that if I find seven herbs and mix them together according to the ratio calculated by the spirit brain, it will be effective.
As for the amount of serving, I don't know what kind of herb works.
But that doesn't stop you, and it's definitely not a bad idea to collect more.
Wang Dongming lowered his head and didn't speak, Luo Fengjun wanted to continue to question, Li Daochong's voice slowly sounded on the side.
"I'll talk about your affairs later, take me to Qingyang Volcano."
"What?"
Luo Fengjun, Qi'er and Liu Mei all spoke in unison, all gasping.
Qingyang Volcano in the Endless Mountains with Hell is a meaning.
Li Daochong frowned slightly, "I don't have time to rub shoulders with you, your lives were saved by me, if you don't lead the way, I can take it back." ”
Li Daochong's voice was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion, even the willow eyebrows were carried with him.
Luo Fengjun and the three of them shrank in their hearts, and a chill suddenly rose up their backs, where did they dare to say more.
After speaking, Li Daochong took out a spirit pill, shook his wrist, and with a bang, the spirit pill flew directly into Wang Dongming's mouth.
"This pill can protect you from being injured for seven days, and it is more serious than before, but after seven days, you will be exhausted, and the injury will become more serious, if I don't help, you can only lie down and wait for death, now lead the way." Li Daochong said lightly.
Wang Dongming didn't have time to react to the elixir and got out of his stomach, and then rushed to a stream of heat that spread all over his body, and it was indescribably comfortable.
Wang Dongming thought that Li Daochong was helping him treat his injuries, and he was ecstatic, but after listening to Li Daochong's words, a pair of eyes turned into dead fish eyes.
"If you three don't want to go, go back on your own." Li Daochong turned to glance at Liu Mei.
Luo Fengjun's faces changed slightly, and they looked a little embarrassed.
Although it has been running for five days and five nights without stopping, it is still far from the spiritual sea.
No matter how fast it is, it will take a month to get out of the Endless Mountains.
In the past five days, they have not encountered any threat, and Luo Fengjun and the three of them know very well that it is because of Li Daochong and the ancient ape that exudes the power of the wilderness.
Spirits are not stupid, and when they sense an irresistible threat, they will dodge.
At such a long distance, and there is no magic weapon to fly, just the three of them, let alone a month, they can't hold on for three days.
Those lizardmen and ghosts, just one or two random ones came out, and it was enough to destroy the three of them.
Qingyang Volcano is hell, and if you go, you will go to hell.
But if they don't follow Li Daochong, they will probably hang up without even seeing the sky tomorrow.
"Dao Chong, I'll go with you." Liu Mei blurted out completely subconsciously, and even the title became more intimate, she also hoped that Li Daochong could take her for the sake of everyone being a fellow countryman.
For Li Daochong, bringing a few more people makes little difference, the advantage is that if one is hung up, there are others who continue to lead the way.
"If you want to follow, come up." Li Daochong said indifferently, and as he spoke, his mind moved, and a small boat in the shape of a willow leaf flew out.
This is a pure flying magic weapon, and it is also the last magic weapon that Li Daochong scavenged on the Phantom Star, and he left the rest to Wusha Village.
The boat is not large, no more than five or six meters long, no more than two meters wide, and the whole shape looks like a huge willow leaf.
It's not big, but it's more than enough for seven or eight people to stand.
Li Daochong stood at the forefront of the willow boat at the foot of his feet, and Wang Dongming followed honestly.
Luo Fengjun and the three of them glanced at each other, and stood up without hesitation.
The reason why Li Daochong has been useless is because this thing is disposable.
Li Daochong has appraised Zhang Laogui, and the old man said that this flying magic weapon could have belonged to the flying magic weapon of the first level of immortal treasure, but because it can only be used once, the grade is only at the Lingbao level, not even the Tianxuan level.
However, this one-time use is not that it cannot be used after using it once, but after activating the flying spirit array above, the flying runes on it will gradually disappear, and it can last for about three days.
After Li Daochong listened to Old Ghost Zhang's introduction, he had an idea to beat up the guy who made this magic weapon.
I don't know what this refiner thinks, he will engrave this disappearing rune.
Because of this particularity, Li Daochong has not used it, and kept it in case of emergency, once it is used, it means that this thing will be reimbursed after three days.
As soon as Luo Fengjun and the three of them stood firmly, they exhaled, only to feel the sound of the wind in their ears, and their bodies rushed back violently.
The three of them were unprepared, and they almost didn't fall, but they all subconsciously squatted down, so as to stabilize their figures.
Where have they experienced such speed, it feels difficult to keep their eyes open.
The strange thing is that Wang Dongming actually stood behind Li Daochong casually, looking quite adaptable.
Wang Dongming pointed out the direction to Li Daochong, and the speed of Liu Yezhou could reach twenty times the speed of sound.
But in half a day, the Qingyang volcano in Wang Dongming's mouth appeared in front of him.
The volcano is much taller than the surrounding mountains, and the pass is partially covered in gray smoke.
The temperature around it was much warmer than in other places, and the dark red fire reflected by the crater for tens of kilometers was shrouded.
The dead wood forest was red, the ground was dark red, and there were cracks in the ground in many areas, and magma was tumbling inside.
From the air, it looks like a magma hell.
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