Chapter 340: Immortal Grass
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Chapter 340: Immortal Grass
Deep in the island of Ryujin
There is no sunlight all year round, and when viewed from a high place, it looks like a black mist and a cold air that whistles from time to time, so that all the plants in this area are wiped out, as if it had become a death zone. Pen %Fun %Cabinet www.biquge.info// update fast //
The Dragon Tomb is such a place, because the dragon is powerful, there are strong people above the main god, here once laid a seal, gather all the dragon energy, will not disappear because of the passage of time, over time, the dragon tomb has become very powerful, so that there is a yin wind gust, whistling scene.
If it weren't for the strong, this cold alone wouldn't be something that everyone could resist.
"It's so cold"
Feng Xue's body trembled subconsciously, looked at the place where she was, and realized that the Dragon Tomb was not as easy to break into as the outside world said, no wonder there was no return in the end.
"I can't bear it, then wait outside, this is just a peripheral area" Yang Jian didn't understand how Feng Xue asked to come in, at first he was going to come in alone, but Feng Xue didn't say that he wanted to follow up, for the lethality of the beautiful NV, Yang Jian has never refused, unless the impression of this beautiful NV is very bad, it just so happens that Feng Xue is pleasing to the eye.
Feng Xue gritted her teeth, "I can hold on, I won't go out"
Yang Jian looked at the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun overhead, it was hard to imagine that this was the Dragon Tomb, with the violent beating of the Eight Floating Slaughter, this place was definitely the right place.
The Dragon Tomb has experienced the passage of time, and it has become a place for dragons and even outsiders to covet, because the Dragon Tomb can give birth to the legendary undead grass.
Immortal grass, a rare yào material on the mainland
It's a pity that the only source of the undead grass is the dragon tomb of the dragon clan, which is why so many people rushed to the dragon island.
Every immortal grass is against the sky, but all the strong will inevitably be injured and seriously injured, in case you can't find a chance to heal, then it's over, the immortal grass happens to be a good thing necessary at home, no matter how serious the injury is, take an immortal grass, to achieve the effect of resurrection.
The undead grass acts against the sky, the dragon clan is extremely powerful, and basically does not dare to resist head-on, and chooses to sneak in most of the strong, and there are only a handful of strong people who succeed in the end.
It's a cornucopia
It's also a place of death.
"No wonder they have gone and never returned, this place is more dangerous than the outside, I'm afraid that the next god will come in, and it will not be easy to get out alive" Yang Jian flashed a clear god book domain name, please be familiar with it
"Wear this, it's more dangerous inside than you think, and when you follow me, don't leave my range. Yang Jian turned around and took out this yu talisman.
Feng Xue opened her mouth and took the yu talisman, the cold air that was originally unbearable, as if she was blocked out, understood that he was helping herself, and wanted to say thank you, but finally couldn't muster up the courage to thank you.
As soon as he stepped into the dragon tomb, the dragon yin continued, and for some reason he was always trapped in this dragon tomb.
"What a strong breath"
Yang Jian's divine sense spread, and from time to time he could feel that there seemed to be a lot of unknown dangers lurking here.
According to the current strength, Yang Jian is not too worried, but if the accumulated Dragon Tomb is underestimated, the end will be very miserable, for some reason, such a thought appeared in his heart.
The feeling of the sixth sense, Yang Jian has always believed that if a dragon tomb does not have the accumulated heritage, I am afraid that it will become a thing in the hands of others now, and it will not always be kept in the hands of the dragon clan.
Yang Jian is very curious about the immortal grass, there are too many yào grasses that can be brought back to life in his memory, and he collects all the yào grasses that match, and he can't think of which kind of immortal grass this immortal grass belongs to.
The immortal grass appeared in the Dragon Tomb, Yang Jian was actually very happy, the immortal grass can be refined to heal the saint yào, it is better than taking it alone, and the task at hand is to complete the refining of the eight floating slaughters.
Inside the Dragon Tomb, the yin wind gusted, and the cold air whistled from time to time, echoing with a terrible sound, as if people were walking into hell.
A skeleton appeared in front of the two of them, almost as far as the eye could see, there were dragon bones everywhere, and according to their strength, these dragons were powerful in front of them.
The dragon clan thousands of years ago was unprecedentedly powerful, but unfortunately the current dragon clan is hiding outside the continent.
Yang Jian ignored these bones and went straight to the depths of the Dragon Tomb.
Suddenly, a danger arose in the heart.
A black shadow rushed out of the darkness in vain, rushing straight towards Yang Jian, and the cold breath couldn't help but make people feel frightened, and they lost their most normal reactions.
"Broken"
Yang Jian shouted, stretched out his hand a little, and with a finger of mana, it hit the black shadow.
The median god hit randomly, no matter what it was, it could easily be blasted away, but this time, Yang Jian's finger was weirdly missed.
"Interesting, interesting"
Yang Jian obviously locked on the shadow, but as soon as he made a move, the black shadow quietly disappeared, and a powerful blow seemed to hit the cotton huā candy, without any reaction.
Feng Xue was taken aback, panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she subconsciously leaned next to Yang Jian, as if she could find safety in this way.
"What was that?"
"If I'm not mistaken, what attacked me just now was probably the divine thought left by the dragon after his death, and it was replaced by another name that is the dragon soul, and the one just now was the lowest-level dragon soul, who lost all the memories of his life and relied on the habitual xing left behind to attack."
"What, that was the dragon soul just now?" Feng Xue's eyes widened, "Could it be that the information left by the clan is correct"
If it weren't for Yang Jian devouring the memories of many strong people, he wouldn't have been able to think of the thing just now for a while, in fact, what he attacked just now was the idea left by the dragon.
For example, the main god idea left by the beast god is extremely powerful, and if you don't join forces, it can't be done in a short time if you want to fight it.
The dragon soul in front of them, it is completely different, they rely on this xing, and with the change of cold air, they become an attacking dragon soul that attacks any object.
This is exactly why Yang Jian felt that the other party had disappeared, but in fact, he was shattered by his own strong thoughts, and returned to his original state again.
Hearing Feng Xue's words, Yang Jian didn't want to ask, and continued to bury his head forward.
"Don't you want to hear the message left by our Feng Clan?"
Feng Xue was suspicious and curious, did this person know the situation in the Dragon Tomb?
"No matter what he has here, dare to smash luàn in front of me, even if it is a real dragon soul, I will make him a thing of the past" Yang Jian blasted out with a punch into the void, as if he had shaken something away.
"Hey, I kindly remind you, there is someone like you who doesn't appreciate it" Feng Xue was fierce, and couldn't help but curse again in her heart.
Keep walking inside, the temperature drops, reaching a limit, from time to time there are dragon souls sneak attack, Yang Jian is no problem, if Feng Xue didn't have a Yu Fu, I'm afraid it would have been more than lucky.
"Immortal grass, look, that's immortal grass"
Suddenly, Feng Xue couldn't help but look in one direction, showing joy that she had never felt before.
Looking in the direction, it was a hill where bones were piled up, and at this time, on top of the bones, a few small grasses stood in the wind, exuding vitality, a unique existence in the dragon tomb.
"This is the undead grass?"
Yang Jian has seen large and small anti-heaven materials, and he really didn't take an immortal grass to heart, after all, the grade is different, his divine sense swept away, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the immortal grass fell on his hand.
"It turned out to be this"
The immortal grass fell on his hand, and he recognized the origin of the immortal grass, which turned out to be a rare agave in the fairy world, through which he could refine the healing saint yào.
The immortal grass on hand, the year is only 100 years, it is too tender, Yang Jian gave it to Feng Xue at will, and Feng Xue of Nong couldn't guess through his thoughts, "You don't want it?"
"It's not enough years and it's of little use to me. ”
Feng Xue glanced at Yang Jian, and couldn't figure out what this bad guy was thinking, the immortal grass that everyone on the mainland snatched, this guy didn't even take it to heart, but said that the year was insufficient, if it wasn't his opponent, Feng Xue would definitely have a good understanding of what this guy was doing with such a year of immortal grass.
There are basically no people in the Xuantian Continent who refine Dan yào, and yào grass and the like are usually refined into yào potions by alchemists, which is the only way out.
In view of the fact that this person would get angry from time to time, Feng Xue held her words in her heart.
There is no immortal grass for more than five hundred years, Yang Jian naturally did not go to his heart, more than five hundred years can refine the healing saint yào, of course, Yang Jian now has the world tree, and the healing saint yào does not have much effect, unless it is an immortal grass of more than three thousand years, it can almost achieve the effect of defying the sky.
Keep walking inside, the number of undead grass can be seen from time to time, and there are many dragon souls around here, and their strength has become stronger.
Yang Jian was thinking about refining the Eight Floating Tu there, and Feng Xue in the back couldn't guess the thoughts of this bad guy at all, and these ideas were quickly attracted by the immortal grass.
The Feng clan is a race that needs immortal grass very much, and it can be charged if there is a chance, Feng Xue will not làng this opportunity, and the only dissatisfaction is what this guy is going to do.
The immortal grass on the continent worth thousands of gold is not regarded as a thing, what is this for.
"It should be just ahead"
I don't know how long it took, Yang Jian's eyes looked at the mountains of bones in the distance, and the rich aura formed a rare terrifying storm, which kept raging.
The hard dragon bones flew in the sky, flashing white light, and the storm formed various forms, achieving a great place in the dragon's tomb.
Without waiting for Yang Jian to pass, they were stunned by a scene not far away.
"Divine Golden Dragon?"
"Fire Phoenix?"
Not far away, all the bones were crushed into powder, and the two remaining terrifying momentum suppressed each other, even after death, they were also hostile,
And in the middle of them, on a black sè rock, a golden sè plant grew strangely, and wisps of breath were absorbed by the plant.
In the violent aura, it is indeed a strange thing for a plant to grow like this.
Yang Jian soon found that Feng Xue next to him looked moved, and at the same time, there was a rare sadness on his body, the mist in his beautiful eyes was hazy, and tears were rolling in his eyes....