Chapter 109: Washing the Pulp Flower
Bang!
The long river of life and death collided abruptly with the scorpion's tail transformed by golden sand, and suddenly the sand and dust rolled up and the air flow was agitated. The power of life and death flows in the long river of life and death, eroding the golden sand, and the sand also contains some strange power, which consumes the power of life and death.
After a few breaths, the scorpion's tail and Ye Hao's river of life and death both disappeared and shattered. Unexpectedly, the tail of the scorpion condensed a tail again, filled with golden light, and the momentum was extraordinary.
Ye Hao's figure melted into the air, his palm seemed to turn into dead wood, and a faint aura of decay appeared in his hand.
The withered yellow light is intertwined, and finally condensed into a withered yellow leaf, which is the size of a zhang, and the meaning of withered glory is pervasive. As soon as it appeared, the Buddha wanted to turn the creatures within a radius of dozens of feet into decay.
Poof!
The withered yellow leaves fell on the scorpion, and in an instant, an invisible suction surged from the leaves. Under the swept yellow glow, the giant scorpion made of golden sand faintly showed signs of collapse.
Buzz!
The withered yellow leaves are absorbing the vitality of the scorpion's body, and after a few breaths, the withered yellow leaf transforms into a green leaf. There is even a faint tendency to metamorphose towards the sapling, and the leaves seem to be rooted in the scorpion's body and grow wildly.
Ye Hao's palm showed the power of Xiaocheng's prefecture-level martial arts to the fullest, even if he came as Murong Yu, at most he would achieve the same results as Ye Hao.
The scorpion condensed by the golden sand shattered, and the body of the scorpion emerged, and at this moment, the withered yellow leaves had taken root in the scorpion's body, and no matter how the scorpion struggled, it could not resist the withered leaves to draw vitality.
After a few breaths, the scorpion completely lost its vitality and stopped moving. And at this moment, the leaf outside the scorpion's body has become a small sapling, the branches are swaying, and it is full of life.
Of course, this sapling is not a real sapling, if Ye Hao can derive a sapling with one palm, it will be amazing. That is the means of the Void Creation, and the acquired martial artists cannot reach this level.
The sapling outside the scorpion's body is just the evolution of Ye Hao's internal force and the meaning of dead wood in spring, it is an illusory thing, and it cannot be turned into reality.
The shock that the ten-zhang scorpion brought to Fu Bo before was far less strong than the shock caused by Ye Hao killing him with his own hands. After the scorpion turned into a ten-zhang giant scorpion, its strength could at least be comparable to the Ninth Martial Artist of the Day After Tomorrow, but even so, it was only barely supported by a few moves under Ye Hao's hands.
Ye Hao stared at the depths of the island, he could faintly spy that there seemed to be a hidden crisis, Ye Hao turned around, pondered for a moment, and said: "There is a hidden crisis on the island, why don't I walk with you, and I can take care of it along the way." ”
Murong Lan nodded slightly, he stared at the depths of the island with a firm expression, and Murong Hua was also nervous in his heart, and couldn't help but clench his hand, there were beads of sweat dripping from his hands, and she didn't realize it.
Ye Hao guessed in his heart what could make a few of them so nervous, Murong Lan seemed to know what Ye Hao was thinking, and he said: "We came to Mingjing Lake this time because we heard that there is a spiritual grass called the marrow washing flower on this island, this grass has the effect of changing lives against the sky, and can improve the cultivation qualifications of martial artists. ”
"Hua'er's martial arts qualifications are only the lowest, if she can't improve her qualifications, she has no hope of stepping into the Seventh Tier of Acquired Heavens in this life. Murong Lan let out a long sigh, his eyes fell on Murong Hua, and his eyes were full of deep guilt.
"Dad, even if you can't find the marrow washing flower, it's fine, maybe there is another way?" Although Murong Hua had expectations in his expression, he knew that this kind of thing could not be forced.
Ye Hao still had a doubt in his heart, but he didn't ask it, since he knew the purpose of the other party's coming here, it would be easy to do.
"Do you know where the marrow cleansing flower is on the island?" Ye Hao stared at Murong Lan and asked, since the goal of the other party's trip was to wash the marrow flower, then he should have known something beforehand.
"To the southeast of this island. Murong Lan stared at the southeast of the island, wanting to see the island thoroughly.
"It's about the same location as the Fire Raven. Ye Hao suddenly remembered that the image stone recorded that the fire crow was also in the southeast of the island.
After determining the direction, the group did not delay any longer and hurried towards the southeast of the island. Considering that Murong Hua's cultivation was low, a few people slowed down their speed, after all, the ten-mile island was not big, and even if they were slow, it wouldn't take long to reach it.
This time, Ye Hao opened the map again, and he observed carefully, wanting to know the situation in the southeast of the island. "There are two martial artists there......" Ye Hao judged from the brightness of the green light spots on the map, one of those two light points seemed to be as high as the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, and the other was weak.
The brightness of the green light spots on the map is divided into strong and weak, for example, among Ye Hao's several people, the light point painted by Murong is the faintest, and the light point representing Murong Lan is the brightest, through this, Ye Hao can roughly judge the other party's cultivation.
Ye Hao was secretly vigilant in his heart, although with his current strength, he was not afraid of the acquired ninefold martial artist, but not every acquired ninefold martial artist was so easy to deal with if he was careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
Some of the acquired ninefold martial artists are strong, far more than Ye Hao at this time, and he is not arrogant enough to think that his own strength can already run rampant in the acquired realm.
When a few people came to the southeast position close to the island, Ye Hao opened the mirror image, and he focused his gaze on the two green light spots he had seen earlier, and the two figures appeared in his mind.
"Grandpa, is there really a marrow washing flower here?"
The young man stared at a ten-zhang tall willow tree in front of him and asked, a look of excitement and excitement appeared in the young man's eyes, due to his poor talent, his cultivation has not been able to improve. Even if you take the elixir, the effect is still not great, if you can get the marrow washing flower, then everything will be different, the young man thought of this, his eyes were hot.
"I already feel the scent of the marrow washing flower, which is on this willow tree. The black-robed old man beside the young man said with a determined face, the light in his eyes flickered, as if he could penetrate the willow tree in front of him at a glance.
"Lin'er, with this marrow washing flower, your qualifications can be improved, and then ......" The black-robed old man carefully sensed the towering willow tree in front of him.
Suddenly, the black-robed old man flicked his fingers, and a blood fingerprint condensed out of his hand. This qi and blood fingerprint rose against the storm, and suddenly turned into a huge finger the size of a zhang, surrounded by qi and blood, and crushed towards the ten-zhang tall towering willow tree in front of him.