Chapter 251: Stealing Immortal Grass

The wind was howling, and Wu Ming turned into a flying bird, shuttling between the white clouds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Flying all the way over the fertile fields, flying over the mountains, flying over the big rivers, flying over the jungle, Kunlun Mountain slowly came into view.

"Kunlun Mountain."

Wu Ming contracted his wings and swooped down, falling rapidly from the sky, towards the earth 10,000 meters below.

As they approached the earth, their wings shook violently, and the air currents that were blowing stopped falling and landed steadily on the ground.

Kunlun Mountain towers into the clouds, and the waterfalls at the foot of the mountain are rapid, converging into a pool.

A glittering blue ganoderma lucidum grass stands on a rock in a waterhole, and a faint fragrance wafts in the wind.

Sniffing his nose lightly and inhaling the fragrance vigorously, Wu Ming only felt a shock to his spirit, and the speed of mana was a few points faster.

"It's a good thing, just smelling the fragrance of fairy grass can make my mana run faster, if I eat it whole, I don't know how much mana it can increase me. It seems that this Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass was eaten by Xu Xian, which is really a violent thing, which is equivalent to a cow chewing Du Dan. Glancing at the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, Wu Ming looked away with difficulty, looking for the location of the guardian crane.

"Huh!"

A birdsong sounded, and under Wu Ming's gaze, a white crane rushed from the sky, hovering over the waterhole for a while.

Eventually, the white crane flapped its wings and turned into a seven- or eight-year-old fairy child, holding his chin in his hands, and sat on the rock where the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass grows.

"It's boring, it's boring, it's boring!"

The fairy is not very old, and his little face is pink, which is very cute.

Especially with a troubled look, the word cute is waved to the extreme. I can't wait to let people pick her up and kiss her the cheek.

"Who?" The little fairy boy suddenly raised his head and looked towards Wu Ming's position.

After seeing that it was a white bird, the little fairy boy stretched his waist and whispered wistfully: "It turned out to be a flying bird, it's really boring, I'd better sleep for a while." ”

The little fairy boy lay down next to the Ganoderma lucidum grass, lying on the stone and falling asleep.

Not far away, Wu Ming became a flying bird, but he didn't dare to take it lightly and walked around the waterhole.

After walking around the waterhole a few times, the little fairy child did not react, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Wu Ming raised his head slightly, his eyes thoughtful.

Don't look at the little fairy children, they look very cute, as if a gust of wind can blow them down.

But the real situation is that this little guy, as a boy of the Antarctic Immortal, may have been practicing for a longer time than Bai Suzhen. If you put it in the Journey to the West world, and then take two magic weapons of the Antarctic Immortal, it will be the Demon King of the Nether, and it will be difficult to reach the level of ninety-nine eighty-one.

"The success rate of frontal snatching is very low, and it is more certain to outwit it. Don't worry, look at this little fairychild, when did he run out to play, I started behind my back and stole the Ganoderma lucidum grass. Wu Ming decided to endure for the time being and wait for a better time.

This wait was three days, and the little fairy boy woke up and woke up, and never left.

Occasionally, when the little fairy boy was greedy, he would restore the crane body and eat a fish in the waterhole.

From beginning to end, he didn't let the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass disappear from his sight, and Wu Ming didn't know where to start.

Waiting and waiting, the little fairy child just didn't leave, which made Wu Ming very irritable.

After all, he still has a task to complete, and if he comes out for too long, it is inevitable that some things will happen.

"Rustling ......"

Just when Wu Ming was thinking about whether it was time to take the initiative, a strange voice came from his ears.

In front of him, a scorpion the size of a palm, holding two pincers high, was walking from the grass in the distance.

"Huh!" With a birdsong, the moment the little fairy child saw the scorpion, he turned into a white crane and spread his wings.

The scorpion was startled, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the grass, and did not know where it had fled.

Seeing that the scorpion had run away, the crane also flipped its wings and followed it into the jungle and disappeared from Wu Ming's sight.

"Good chance!" Seeing the crane chasing the scorpion, Wu Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

Turning into a body, Wu Ming directly turned into a water snake and rushed into the water to swim towards the center of the pool.

In the center of the pool, a large stone protrudes from the water, and on top of it is the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass.

Wu Ming turned into a water snake, swinging his tail and quickly coming to the side of the stone, the snake's tail slapped the water surface hard, and jumped up directly from the water.

"Grab..."

Biting on the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, Wu Ming took the fairy grass in his mouth and crashed directly into the water.

In the next second, a gust of wind hit, and as soon as Wu Ming hid in the water, the crane went and returned, grabbing it with his claws.

"Damn water snake, dare to steal my fairy grass and give it to me!"

"It's not good, it's changed..."

Facing the unfathomable strength of the crane, Wu Ming knew that he couldn't run away.

But although I can't run, there are still ways to deal with it.

Because after three days of getting along, Wu Ming found that although the crane was powerful, it had a shortcoming, and it did not see through the magic power of change, this was Wu Ming's opportunity.

"Huh!"

In an instant, Wu Ming cast the technique of change, transforming from a water snake to a water turtle.

In the next second, before he could struggle, the crane's claws broke through the water and grabbed directly at his turtle shell.

"Whoa..."

The water turtle that Wu Ming turned into was caught out of the water by the crane in one fell swoop.

The crane looked down and saw that it was a water turtle that he caught, not a water snake that stole the fairy grass, and he was stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter, the wrong one?"

The crane's gaze showed obvious disgust, and with a flick of his claws, he threw Wu Ming on the shore and rummaged in the water again.

Wu Ming turned into a water turtle, watching the crane constantly rummaging in the water, with three points of happiness in his eyes.

If it weren't for the emergency, he put on his vest, and this time he would have been caught.

"Hehe, I knew that you wouldn't know me when you put on the vest!" The water turtle that Wu Ming turned into quickly crawled into the distance, and disappeared around the waterhole in a blink of an eye.

After climbing out of tens of thousands of meters in a row, Wu Mingcai rolled on the spot and turned into a bee and flew into the distance.

Behind him, the crane that had lost the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass was violently setting off boundless water waves.

It's a pity that although the crane has a very high cultivation, she doesn't have the magical power to see through the changes, and she doesn't know that her goal has run away.

Fanning his little wings, Wu Ming flew hundreds of miles before he stopped slowly.

Looking back behind him, the crane did not chase after him at all.

Wu Ming smiled and turned into a human form, holding the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass in his hand, and his eyes flowed with a bit of joy.

"This Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, but the Antarctic immortal thing, it is a scourge to keep it in your hands. I'd better hurry up and find a place, it's the right thing to eat the fairy grass, only when my strength becomes stronger, can I better grasp my fate. ”

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, or the crane notices that something is wrong, the whole world is looking for itself.

Wu Ming decided to eat the immortal grass and transform it into his own strength, rather than keeping it for later use.

With this thought in mind, Wu Ming flew over a few more hills.

Ten minutes later, an inconspicuous cave caught his attention.

Fly into the cave and look around, there is probably a person in the cave, as long as the cave entrance is resealed, it can be used as a retreat place.

"This is it, give it to me!"

Sitting in the cave, controlling the dirt, the entrance to the cave was sealed.

After doing all this, Wu Ming laid out a defensive array, and then took out the Lingzhi Immortal Grass and threw it into his mouth without looking at it.

"The entrance is fragrant, and after chewing the juice, the taste is a little sweet and sour, just like eating sugar gourds."

The immortal Lingzhi fairy grass, as soon as it entered the mouth, brought a roar of mana.

Every bit of juice can be turned into countless pure mana, which gathers in Wu Ming's body.

In just a few minutes, Wu Ming felt like a balloon, about to be blown up by the surging mana. Of course, this is just an illusion of a surge in mana, if it really kills people, the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass will not be an immortal product.

Time passed, and Wu Ming was like a sponge, absorbing the nourishment of the fairy grass.

Just like eating the Dragon and Tiger Great Dan, the Jade Qing Jue automatically operated, and there was fluorescence circulating in the Jade Muscle Immortal Bone, and the Body Refining Technique began to exert its might.

Wu Ming could clearly feel that the Jade Qing Jue, which was originally just a small success, was slowly growing upward. Along with the surge of mana, both of them absorb nutrients at the same time, and both want to take themselves to the next level.

One day and one night, time passed slowly.

When the last wisp of mana returned to the internal organs, Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh!"

His eyes were like torches, and two golden rays of light burst out, lighting up the dark interior of the cave.

Wu Ming felt it quietly, and found that the power of the Ganoderma lucidum immortal grass was much better than that of the Dragon and Tiger Great Dan.

Although it failed to push Yuqingjue to the point of Dacheng, there have been obvious changes. If you are counting the increased mana, the effect will be stronger than that of the Dragon and Tiger Great Dan, which is worthy of being a treasure of immortals.

"Thief, I found you!"

As soon as Wu Ming was about to break through, a angry voice came into his ears.

Listening to the voice, it was actually the crane who had lost the fairy grass and found his retreat. (To be continued.) )