Chapter 691: Nine-Layer Golden Leaf, Illusionary Ghost
In the welcome building, Shopkeeper Fang traded purple jade spirit wine with Songguo and Xiaoluo, Chen Jing and Zhang Lao were chatting on the side, and Qin Ye stood behind the master.
The tiger-headed child is now a heroic teenager, he is fifteen years old this year, and he has recently broken through to the realm of the middle stage of qi refining.
There are few people in Lingyan Mountain, and when Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er are not there, they need other people to greet guests, so today Chen Jing brought Qin Ye with him.
"Alright, check it right!" Xiao Luo shouted.
Soncone also raised his front legs and jumped a little.
After the transaction of purple jade spirit wine was completed, Shopkeeper Fang took a sip of tea and talked to Chen Jing about the Xingsha gourd.
Over the years, Lingyan Mountain has grown stronger and stronger, and the errand of trading on the mountain has become more and more important, and the status of the shopkeeper Fang in the four seas has also been improving.
Chen Jing took out two large jade boxes and put them on the table and pushed them over.
In one jade box is a star sand gourd, and on the other jade box are two talismans.
"What is this?" Shopkeeper Fang raised his eyes and asked.
"It's a gift to the master of the Hundred Refining Hall of the Demon Suppression Hall, please bring it to him, don't worry."
Chen Jing explained that there are more than 20 fire gourds ripening this year, and the jade box is given to Wanzhong Mountain.
"No trouble, things to stop by."
Shopkeeper Fang smiled, checked the talisman, and put away the jade box.
Every year, the Baishiqiu Branch of Sihaixing will transport a batch of purple jade spirit wine to the Demon Suppression Palace, and these will be delivered by the way.
At the end of the transaction, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Fang hurriedly resigned and left.
The master went to the refining workshop in the back mountain, Qin Ye thought about it and went to the hanging garden.
The boy loved this hanging garden supported by countless stone pillars, and there were a variety of spiritual flowers and plants, which bloomed all year round.
Before I even entered the Sky Garden, I heard the buzzing of bees, and I guess the phantom bees liked it the most.
The grade of the spirit flowers and exotic grasses in the courtyard of the cave is too high, not that the current young man can plant, but there are all kinds of low-level spirit grasses here, which are suitable for him to observe and learn.
Walking into the garden, two big silver fish swam over in mid-air, and Qin Ye greeted: "Frost leaves, frost flowers!" ”
He often came to the garden, and he mingled with the two dragon carp, Frost Leaf and Frost Flower were very good at taking care of the spirit plants, and Qin Ye could learn a lot from them.
"That Golden Pagoda leaf has grown a ninth layer of leaves?" Qin Ye asked happily.
As soon as the frost leaf flicked its tail, the water that was wrapped around it spread out, and then gathered back on the big fish.
The boy and the two dragon carp wore flowers and willows, and came to the south of the jade mountain, near the foot of the mountain, under a piece of jade rock, there was a golden spirit grass.
The spirit grass has eight layers of golden leaves, and it can be seen that new leaves have grown at the very top.
Growing the ninth layer of golden leaves, this spirit grass is a veritable nine-layer golden pagoda leaf, and it is a very precious spirit grass.
Qin Ye said with a smile: "This is the second nine-layer golden pagoda leaf, you guys take care of the garden so well!" ”
The two big fish shook their heads and tails happily, and in the sun, the water splashed and the silver scales were shining.
The sun was setting in the west, and it was almost time for dinner, so the young man waved goodbye to the frost leaves and frost flowers, and returned to the cave.
The voices of the little beasts came from the courtyard.
Strange, usually everyone gathers in the pavilion at this time, what should have happened, Qin Ye thought for a moment, and the young man walked into the courtyard quickly.
The little beasts gathered in front of the boulder in the back half of the crystal greenhouse, and Master Chen Jing, Senior Uncle Liu Fei'er and Senior Sister Zhou Yunxian were all there.
There was a strange vine tree climbing on the boulder, and the boy knew that it must be a strange vine that had bloomed.
He walked over to take a look, and sure enough, a white flower bloomed between the pitch-black vines and the transparent purple leaves.
The vine rose looked very weird, and Xiao Luo, who had always been close to plants, also stood on Chen Jing's shoulder and didn't fly closer to see it.
There are also two flower bones among the black vine and purple leaves, and Chen Jing said with a smile: "These two will also bloom soon." ”
Liu Fei'er said happily: "We and the pine cone, one for each person." ”
"Meow!"
"Chirp!"
"Chirp!"
Mango, Xiao Lei, and Ranbai all cried, and Chen Jing, Liu Fei'er, and Songguo were okay with one each, but they also wanted it.
"There is a certain danger in eating this kind of flower, you are not strong enough now, you can't eat it at all," Chen Jing explained.
The ghost vine is also called the "war soul vine", and the white flowers that bloom are rare spiritual objects that can strengthen the divine sense.
After eating the white flower, it will fall into a fantasy and fight against unspeakable ghosts.
If the ghosts are defeated, the divine consciousness will absorb the energy in the flower and grow, and after the battle, the divine soul will also be tempered and become more tenacious.
If you are defeated in the illusion, not only will your consciousness be greatly damaged, but you may also form a mental barrier and even induce inner demons.
Therefore, only when you have reached the realm of Yudan, and your divine sense is strong and your will is firm, you can take the white flowers on the demon vine.
Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er have been training in the Demon Abyss for thirty years, so naturally there is no problem.
Songguo has experienced life and death since he was a child, and after eating the mud by chance, he awakened the Qilin bloodline, and his divine sense is very powerful, and he will definitely be able to defeat the ghosts in the illusion.
As for the three little beasts of Xiao Lei, Mango and Tanbai, if they want to eat white flowers, they must be advanced to a high-level spirit beast, even if they become a high-level spirit beast, they may not be able to do it.
The fledgling is born to be afraid of anyone, and has fought with giant fish in the water before, and after eating white flowers, it should be able to defeat ghosts.
The big cat looks very fierce, but it may not be able to win, at least after some experience, you can try.
The white fox is actually very tough, but with the strength of the white fox, it is a little reluctant to eat white flowers.
"Don't eat, danger!"
Little Luo Fei screamed at the heads of the little beasts.
"I'll try this first flower first." Chen Jing said to his junior sister.
"Hmm." Liu Fei'er nodded, although the white flower was weird, with her senior brother's divine sense and her sword intent, she could easily defeat the ghosts in the illusion, and whoever ate it first would be the same.
After dinner, Chen Jing picked off the white flowers and walked into the small building under everyone's attention.
After all, this is still dangerous, and it is safer to take it in an ashram.
Chen Jing sat cross-legged, took the Mingshen lamp to calm his mind, and then ate the white flower.
The white flower turned into a slightly cool juice in its mouth, and as soon as it cooled in his brain, Chen Jing found himself in a dark world.
On the black earth, gray and black clouds filled everywhere, and some black strange trees could be faintly seen, with sparse leaves and twisted branches, like the claws of monsters.
A bit like the depths of the Fallen Demon Abyss, Chen Jing had a smile on his face.
Not knowing what the ghost thing looked like, he stepped forward.
The black clouds rolled up, and a little purple light surrounded the clouds, this purple light was different from the brilliant thunder, eerie and weird, like the eyes of ghosts.
There are qualitative, invisible, indescribable ghosts pouring in, and there are more or less a few points of purple light on their bodies.
Layers of light and flames poured out from Chen Jing's body, illuminating the dim world, as if a true immortal had descended.