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Chapter 248: Seven Spirit Grass (1st Update)

"Stupid, this is the Seven Spirit Illusory Grass, obediently, it has six petals. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiaoguang kept rubbing his little hands in the sea, looking impatient.

Zifeng rubbed his eyes, looked at it carefully, it was indeed true, it was the Seven Spirit Illusory Grass, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, Xiaoguang suddenly shouted, "What are you shouting, don't do it quickly, if you are discovered, there will be nothing!"

Seven Spirit Grass has the reputation of 'Spring of Spirit', which can gather the aura between heaven and earth, contain health and maintain health, and the mature Seven Spirit Grass has a total of seven branches, and each branch will bloom a flower at the end, and the flowers are seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, corresponding to the different aura attributes between heaven and earth. However, the growth period of the Seven Spirit Illusory Grass is very long, and it takes a hundred years to bloom a petal, like the six-petal Seven Spirit Phantom Grass in front of him, not to mention the six hundred years of years, no wonder, even if it is far away, you can feel a strange fluctuation.

Just as Zifeng was about to start, Xiaoguang suddenly shouted loudly, "No, no, it's not six-petaled, look!

Through the dim light, I saw a bare branch and leaf behind the spirit grass, a little purple luster, obscure, slowly opened the sleeping eyes, this, the consciousness was in a trance, Zifeng was about to start.

"No, you can't pull it out now, wait! Wait for the time of half a pillar of incense, as long as the time of half a pillar of incense, this Seven Spirit Illusion Grass will be fully mature, and by that time, ......" Although Xiaoguang is extremely eager to get it, if the Seven Spirit Magic Grass is pulled out of the soil at this time, it will be a tyrannical thing.

There was no way, Zifeng hurriedly took off the clothes of Fu Xiu on his body, the silver-white clothes in the night were too conspicuous. It's just a question that comes to mind: why is there no one around the Seven Spirit Illusion Grass to guard it, this is unreasonable?

The spiritual power in the middle of the hall carefully collected the slightest movement around the sea of knowledge, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no movement......

At this time, Xiaoguang was unreliable, and at this time, Xiaoguang only had the Seven Spirit Phantom Grass in his eyes, and nothing else.

In fact, it is not to blame Xiaoguang, although the Seven Spirit Phantom Grass is a spiritual object that gathers aura, but for the Spirit Clan, the value of the Seven Spirit Phantom Grass can be compared with the 10,000-year-old agarwood. Although the heart of the Spirit Clan in the Sea of Zifeng Consciousness has sprouted, the growth rate is extremely slow, if there is this Seven Spirit Illusion Grass, then the growth rate of the Heart of the Spirit Clan is at least three times faster than it is now.

This is three times the growth rate, how can Xiaoguang not be crazy about it......

Time flowed bit by bit, and the eastern canopy suddenly darkened, and then under the layers of clouds, a trace of light slowly seeped out. The darkest time of the day is not at night, but at the moment when dawn breaks, when the night begins to flee rampantly.

At the same time, a strange fragrance slowly wafted in all directions. Xiang Yu was refreshing, the rhyme was sultry, just inhaling a wisp, the whole consciousness became refreshed, "Yes! This is the time! Do it!" Xiaoguang suddenly shouted.

At the moment when the fragrance overflowed, the Seven Spirit Illusory Grass within a radius of several hundred meters was Wen Cheng who spent almost half of his life savings from other people, and only then did he barter over, and he took it with him all day long, not leaving an inch, he also knew that the maturity of the Seven Spirit Phantom Grass should be within this month, and he didn't want it to be today, if so, Wen Cheng would definitely stay here all night and would not let it change.

The performance of Zifeng in the past few days has made Wen Cheng feel a great crisis, just yesterday, Wen Cheng arranged for Wu Chuan to guard the Seven Spirit Illusion Grass here, and go back to the room to prepare some things. But what about Wu Chuan, the ghost knows where he went?

But I didn't want to, but this empty quilt wind got in. Wen Cheng's footsteps came from far and near, if Zifeng lingered for a breath longer, then the Seven Spirit Illusion Grass in front of him would no longer have a chance to obtain it.

Gritting his teeth, Zifeng took out a wooden box and put the Seven Spirit Phantom Grass and the soil into the wooden box. After that, he didn't look back, and the vitality of his whole body rushed out, speeding towards the south......

However, it was only a few breaths of time, and just now, a terrifying roar came, "Who! Who is it! Dare to steal the old man's things! Get out of here!" The angry Wen Cheng slapped his palm, and the entire medicine garden suddenly exploded into powder.

After that, Wen Cheng stood in the air, and the spiritual power at the beginning of the room period covered the surroundings in an instant, and a fleeing black shadow appeared in Wen Cheng's perception in the south, "Where to go!" The sound of breaking the air came from far and near.

secretly screamed 'Oops', the quilt Zifeng could only grit his teeth, and the vitality of his whole body surged towards his feet, desperately fleeing towards the south...... But in front of the former of the Martial Emperor, how could Zifeng, a small general, get out of the predicament!

"Boom" a volley of palm power turned into a long rainbow in mid-air, and slapped towards Zifeng, who was dressed in black. Like a shadow flashing with his steps, his steps were wrong, and Zifeng deftly dodged this palm force. It's just the core of the palm power, and the anger that bursts out from the edge of the palm power directly whipped Zifeng away and fell dozens of meters away.

He stood up and fled forward again. There is no purpose, no direction, it seems that all directions are a point of no return for Zifeng, just a few more breaths of time on the road.

Two figures flashed in Zifeng's mind: Yan Wu, Pei Dan, his own teacher, maybe only they can help him get out of trouble. There is only a distance of 100 meters in front of you, and a distance of 100 meters, if you step over, you will be born, but if you can't step forward, maybe even the scum will be gone.

Rubbing his aching chest, the three whistles broke the trick: as soon as the wind and clouds changed, the vitality full of Zifeng's body suddenly overflowed, splashing outward, and his steps sped up a few points.

But is this enough? Far from enough, Wen Cheng has already come to the top of Zifeng's head, overlooking the panicked figure at his feet, and with a violent roar, countless wind blades condensed by spiritual power slashed towards Zifeng......

The wind blade shifted direction from time to time, no matter how Zifeng dodged, after all, the wind blade pierced into the sea of knowledge, Zifeng, who was in a running state, his feet were frozen there as if he did not obey the call, unable to move, because of inertia, Zifeng rolled into the grass full of crystal dew, holding his head with both hands, in pain.

More than a dozen sharp wind blades cut through Zifeng's wisps of spiritual power, in front of the wind blade, Zifeng's spiritual power did not have the slightest power to parry, and it took a few breaths to be cut to pieces.

The wind blade spun faster and faster, and soon pressed the center of the Wind Consciousness Sea, if the Void Sword couldn't resist it. There is only one ending for Zifeng: Zhihai will always fall into chaos, and at that time, Zifeng will never be able to wake up again!

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