Chu Chen, who was sent back to the lair, immediately entered a deep sleep, and its body began to quickly absorb the scorching sun-like "fog bead" energy.

Glancing at the sleeping eaglet in the nest again, a deep tenderness appeared on Ling Xuan's face.

A gust of wind blew from the top of the mausoleum, raising Ling Xuan's long hair, and the cold eyes on her perfect face looked into the distance.

"The fog beads are useless, it seems that the clue of the Black Mist Valley cannot be explored. I'm going to go back to the Nether Sect to find clues, no matter where you are, Master, I'm going to find you!"

"Little thing, this parting, maybe it will be difficult to meet again in the future. ”

Ling Xuan, who looked back at the little eagle, sighed slightly, she really thought that when the little eagle grew up, she would sign a blood contract with it and take it as her own battle **. But after experiencing Xiaoying's desperate attempt to save her, her heart changed her attention.

The eagle must have its own piece of sky, and once it is restricted, its future achievements may be limited. It's better to let it grow freely.

And I'm going to go on the road alone.

With a sigh, Ling Xuan gently touched the silky black feathers of the little eaglet, and the figure floated down.

"Since it is difficult to meet in the future, then I must come to see you off. ”

On the path leading from Biquan Immortal Mountain to the Black Fog Valley, a figure was running wildly on the road.

As soon as the little eagle clone entered the eagle's nest, it gradually fell into a deep sleep, but in the confusion, Chu Chen still heard Ling Xuan's farewell.

Maybe it's like Ling Xuan said, it's hard to see each other again from now on, after all, the world is so big, how many people can't see each other again in their lives once they are separated.

As soon as Chu Chen entered the area where the Burial Dragon Tomb was located, he saw a black-clothed girl walking briskly from a distance, her eyebrows were cold, but there was a trace of melancholy in her eyes, she lowered her head and was thinking about something, she didn't notice that Chu Chen was approaching her at all.

The path of the tomb road was not wide, and the two were about to collide together, when Ling Xuan realized that there was an extra teenager in front of him, and this young man with clear eyebrows was looking at him.

Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, after she washed the Netherworld Sect with blood, it can be said that from then on, she regarded human life as a mustard, and never lent herself to killing.

Protecting oneself is always the first principle, except for the master, other people's lives are not lives at all.

The moment Ling Xuan, whose killing intent flashed, and the calm young man's eyes intertwined, a warmth suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, this ...... What's going on?

Why do I have a familiar sense of intimacy with this strange boy, I have already sworn that except for the master, other people's lives are no longer fate.

Why did a strange boy who could be killed casually make himself so upset?

In a trance, Ling Xuan passed by Chu Chen in the tomb path.

"This girl. ”

Chu Chen opened his mouth to stop Ling Xuan, who just wanted to leave the place of right and wrong quickly, Ling Xuan originally wanted to ignore him, but he couldn't help but turn his head and said with a cold face, "What's the matter?"

"It seems that the wind is blowing, I am afraid that there will be a storm soon, and it is windy and rainy outside, and the girl is on the road alone, so take care. ”

Listening to Chu Chen's words, Ling Xuan's eyes turned red, it was clearly like the little eagle was saying goodbye to him, why did the young man he met on the side of the road know his mood.

"If the girl gets lost, she can return to a place at any time, I think the girl will have old friends, who have been waiting for you in this place and guarding you. ”

Ling Xuan desperately held back the tears in her eyes, turned her head and didn't dare to look at Chu Chen, "Joke, who am I, Ling Xuan? I want others to protect me? I'm a murderous demon girl, this young man...... If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to kill people today, you would already be a corpse, and the next time you see me, you'd better stay away, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

After Ling Xuan threw down a sentence, he flew away without looking back, and after a few ups and downs, the avatar disappeared into a streamer of light.

Chu Chen looked at the direction in which Ling Xuan had disappeared, and he also had a feeling of loss in his heart, would he ever see this perverse witch again?

Chu Chen came to the eagle's nest to take a look, and the eaglet clone was sleeping soundly with the elixir in his mouth.

Chu Chen picked up this dark blue herb and looked at it repeatedly, and found that it was a spirit grass that he had never seen before, so he opened his spiritual sense to investigate.

Immediately, he felt a very pure thunder energy, constantly stirring in the spirit grass, as if it was about to rush out at any time.

Chu Chen came to the conclusion that after this elixir was dug up, it had to be disposed of in the fastest possible time, otherwise it would be destroyed.

"This ...... It's thundergrass!"

Although Chu Chen didn't know what Thunder Grass was, when he got the medicine from Fang City, he saw the old shopkeeper's eyes glow green, revealing wolf-like greed, and he knew that it must be a good thing.

"This little brother, where did you get these miracle medicines that no one can get. ”

The old shopkeeper held the spirit mirror to carefully observe the dark blue "Thunder Grass", and was amazed on the other hand, and his face was full of envy.

"I dug it up. ”

Although Chu Chen's answer was very honest, the old shopkeeper didn't believe him at all, and rolled his eyes, saying that at a young age, he was so able to talk about it, and he would pay it back when he grew up.

Chu Chen naturally didn't bother to bother with him, "How many spirit stones is this thunder grass worth?"

"This ......" the old shopkeeper put down the spirit mirror, with an elusive expression on his face, "Lei Cao can be said to be priceless, or it can be said to be worthless. ”

"The old shopkeeper might as well talk about it. ”

"The thunder grass contains a large amount of scorching sun thunder, this scorching sun thunder is the essence of exorcism and demon warding, and it is an absolute lifesaver for cultivators who go mad. The old shopkeeper suddenly changed his words, "But the thunder grass can be stored for a very short time, and it can't be refined into an elixir, if in a short period of time, the monk who can't go mad will make a move, it will be a waste." ”

"What does the old shopkeeper have to say?"

"Don't think that I want to take the opportunity to lower the price again, the thunder of the scorching sun contained in this thunder grass is too strong, and the monks of the spiritual water realm can't bear it, and the monks of the higher realm can only use it. The old shopkeeper frowned, "Otherwise, if I give out fifty spirit stones to eat, I will bear a great risk, and if I can't sell them within ten days, I will smash them in my hands." ”

"How embarrassed to let the old shopkeeper take out his coffin and take the risk, the old rules, the shopkeeper sold it for me. ”

Chu Chen decided to put it on the sect trading platform to try his luck, because he was not afraid of smashing it in his hands at all, there was an elixir in the Black Mist Valley, and it was a big deal to pick it again.

The consignment time is five days, after the consignment of the "Thunder Grass", Chu Chen didn't care anymore, and began to prepare for the condensation of spiritual water, his cultivation has reached the great consummation of the spiritual energy realm, and it is to the realm of condensing spiritual water to impact spiritual water.