This is a secluded place in the forest, surrounded by foggy, misty forest, permeated with a dreamlike faint fog all year round, nothing, ethereal, in it, always like being in a fantasy world.

At this moment, presented in front of Chen Qiuya and Qing Ming is a pool of clear lake water, elegant and chic lakeside, pebbles are covered with dark green moss, this lake is not big, that is, a big pond, the pond water is crystal clear, in the center of the pond, an abrupt strange stone crosses the water surface, the strange stone is dark color, the pits on it are not very smooth, however, the ugly strange stone does not bring any unsightly to the picturesque pool water, but it is this strange stone standing in the center of the pool, as if a stroke of genius, the whole pool water embellished is vivid, the reason is the spiritual things that grow on the strange stone。

On the strange stones, a three-foot or so green grass grows in a curling way, this grass has only nine leaves, each of which is unique, different, showing a unique charm, at this time the pond water is shrouded in a faint mist, nine leaves are also swaying, a faint aura is condensed, each leaf seems to have a figure dancing on the top, the eyes of the people who are low in cultivation look at the top, they can no longer turn their eyes, like the figure of the elf dancing, it makes people feel like they are in a fantasy world.

There is no doubt that this is the psychedelic divine grass.

Chen Qiuya's eyes looked up, but he couldn't turn his eyes anymore, the phantom spirit in his eyes danced in the depths of his pupils, and he actually raised his steps and walked towards the middle of the pool.

"Concentrate!"

At this time, Qing Mingli shouted, interrupting Chen Qiuya's thoughts, the latter was also shocked, and immediately came back to his senses, secretly crying bitterly in his heart, the divine grass is worthy of being a divine grass, and he is under its control unconsciously, if it were not for Qing Ming's presence, he would have been lost in layers of illusions, unable to extricate himself.

It is rumored that there was a supreme powerhouse in ancient times, who planted endless psychedelic grass in his domain, so that countless strong people who broke into its domain fell into endless illusions, fighting each other, and finally countless strong people all cultivated, all of them were attributed to the hands of the supreme powerhouse, and it was this move that the psychedelic god grass was famous in the world. ”

Qing Ming is familiar with the allusions of the psychedelic divine grass, the psychedelic divine grass in front of him is only in the initial stage, and there are countless years before flowering, but Rao is so, and he still completely controls the Xuan-level powerhouse Chen Qiuya, although his cultivation is suppressed by the Tianyun incense, but the power of the psychedelic divine grass can also be glimpsed.

"Although Tianyun incense is strong, but in front of the psychedelic grass is pediatrics, a leaf of this divine grass is able to remove all the incense in your body, now you will cross the pool, go to the strange rock, take off a leaf of the psychedelic grass, remember, this grass is also a spiritual thing, you must be more careful, if something happens, I will come to the rescue"

Qing Ming said lightly. The road of the strong is indomitable, if everything depends on the external forces of outsiders, they will never be able to ascend to a high position and covet more resources.

"Hmm!" With a light response, Chen Qiuya did not hesitate, suppressing the incense of the riot in his body, at this time his spiritual power was only less than one percent, but he still gritted his teeth, tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his body, and tried his best to float towards the center of the pool.

Xuan-level powerhouses are already able to gradually overcome their own gravity, and it is not difficult to glide over short distances, but it consumes extremely spiritual power, and the closer they get to the strange stones, the greater the power of the psychedelic divine grass, Chen Qiuya feels as if he has fallen into an endless illusion again.

"Pu'er, why are you here?" Looking at his son who was standing opposite him, Chen Qiuya saw that his son was thinking about beckoning,

"Daddy, this time I've been out for so long, Pu'er misses Daddy. ”

Seeing this, Chen Qiuya stretched out his hands to hug his child, but at this moment, Pu'er's eyes on the opposite side flashed an indifferent look, and a pair of crystal black eyes emitted a faint purple light, and in an instant, the purple light shot out and shot towards Chen Qiuya's eyebrows.

"Be careful!" Qing Ming saw Chen Qiuya's floating body suddenly stop at this time, his eyes were confused, and at this moment, one of the nine leaves of the psychedelic divine grass shone brightly, and then a purple light shot out, and the fierce energy, if nothing else, could shoot through Chen Qiuya's head in an instant.

With a flick of his fingers, a burst of energy shot out, and it collided with a purple light from a leaf of the psychedelic divine grass at a distance of half an inch from Chen Qiuya's eyebrows, and then both of them were annihilated into invisibility.

And at this time, Chen Qiuya also came to his senses again, looking at the annihilated spiritual power in front of him, he was also cold, if it wasn't for the Qingming seniors to block it at this moment, this trip would not be said to be detoxification, and his life would have to be here.

As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, the sharp tingling sensation awakened his messy nerves, and Chen Qiuya rushed forward and landed on the strange stones in the pool.

"I still don't believe that I can't help even a single grass!" With a ruthless heart, Chen Qiuya pulled out the saber at his waist, and the seven swords embellished with jade emitted by millilight shone brightly, he raised his saber and swung it towards the top leaf of the psychedelic divine grass in front of him.

As if sensing the danger, the psychedelic divine grass was also distorted, and layers of illusions appeared in Chen Qiuya's mind, but at this moment, Chen Qiuya had just woken up from the illusion, and at this moment when no one believed it, his mind was very firm, and with a wave of his hand, the top leaf was cut off by it.

"Boom!" The injured psychedelic divine grass also burst out with amazing spiritual power, and the impact came, like a wounded little beast, roaring at the enemy non-stop, Chen Qiuya's eyes were fast, and he stretched out his left hand to catch it before the leaf fell on the strange stone, and then he was bombarded by the powerful spiritual power emitted by the psychedelic divine grass, and he also used this power to quickly fly towards the edge of the pool.

"It's here!" Chen Qiuya also looked at the green and jade-like leaves in his hand, the natural texture on it seemed to be natural, with a hint of the breath of the Great Dao, and at this time, the leaves emitted a faint light, and finally stopped struggling.

"Now that the leaves are in hand, I will help you detoxify! Although Tianyun Misty Incense can suppress the spiritual power in your body, it can be restrained by the psychedelic divine grass, you meditate on your knees now, enter the cultivation state, I will help you knead all the spiritual power of the leaf into your body, from now on, you will produce antibodies, and you will never be poisoned by Tianyun Misty Incense in the future!"

Hearing Qing Ming's words, Chen Qiuya sat cross-legged by the pool, and gradually entered the state of cultivation, he also understood that Qing Ming would not have any bad intentions towards him, after all, the strength of the latter, cleaning up a role like him, with a wave of his hand, he could kill himself 10,000 times.

Seeing Chen Qiuya enter the cultivation state, Qing Ming also waved his hand, and in an instant, the psychedelic divine grass blades turned into turquoise juice, and with a wave of his hand, Qing Ming concentrated this mass of juice without limits, and when this mass of juice was concentrated to only a millimeter, this ball of juice suddenly turned into a cloud of phantoms, and in the phantoms, endless illusions were numerous.

"Go!" With a flick of his fingers, this phantom fell towards Chen Qiuya's top cover, and then slowly became compatible with his body, slowly infiltrating and entering.

Chen Qiuya's body was shocked, and he also began to slowly absorb the essence of the spirit leaf. At this time, the brilliant light rippled around his body, and a powerful aura emanated, obviously the Tianyun Misty Fragrance in his body was gradually being neutralized, and his strength was gradually recovering.

"I can't be wrong with my senses, the person who responds to the catastrophe of heaven and earth should appear within a few days. Reaching out, a brocade box appeared in the middle of his palm, which was the Bone-Turning Holy Spirit Pill that he had exchanged with Chen Qiuya with the "Zhuzhu Immortal Grass".

"According to my speculation, the person who should be robbed is still in his infancy, this Bone-Turning Holy Spirit Pill should be able to turn his bones and marrow for him, and improve his potential without limits, of course, this is just a good fate for me, even if there is no Bone-Turning Holy Spirit Pill, he will have adventures and grow up quickly, and turn the tide for this catastrophe!"

Qing Ming looked at the elixir in his hand, and looked into the distance, as if a future lord was rising, and under his leadership, they had the courage to fight against this catastrophe.

At this moment, Ziling was pulling Zhuang Jian to their Xiao family's Soul Measuring Hall to test his spiritual power attributes.

"Hurry up! If you don't hurry up, Uncle Xiao Yang will soon close the door of the Spirit Measuring Palace, and then you will have to wait until tomorrow. ”

Muttering, Ziling pulled Zhuang Jian, who had a casual face, through the layers of corridors, and went straight to the Xiao family's Spirit Measuring Hall.

Soul Measuring Palace, the dealer also has one, in fact, it is a spirit stone, which is condensed by the Xuan-level master with various attributes of spiritual power, and the young man who senses the spiritual power is to inject his own spiritual power into it, which color of spiritual power light blooms, it is the spiritual power corresponding to that attribute, Zhuang Jian originally wanted to measure the attributes at home, but the aunt in front of him had to pull him to Xiao's house to test. This was not early in the morning, he ran to the dealer's house and pulled Zhuang Jian, who had not gotten up yet.

"Lingling, it's just been okay to get up for a while, besides, why did the door close so early?"

Zhuang Jian's face was casual, he had just been pulled up from the bed by Ziling, and his face had not had time to be washed.

"People just want to know your spiritual power attributes earlier, I hate it!"

"I really can't help you, aren't all attributes determined, no matter how you measure it, it's not all the same!" Seeing that Ziling was a little angry, Zhuang Jian also shook his head helplessly, he and Ziling belonged to childhood sweethearts, two little playmates, every time Zhuang Jian upset her, it was this expression, but as long as Zhuang Jian was a little soft, Ziling would forgive him, and after a while, he would talk non-stop.

However, this little aunt and grandmother are not only famous cold beauties, but none of the students who studied physical skills in Shunlin Lingyuan have spoken to her more than five sentences, but they are like chattering to Zhuang Jian.

The two of them walked through several floors of Yongdao, that is, they saw a big hall in the distance, the hall was decorated with the most solemn, the Xiao family has been in business for generations, the financial resources are strong, and the decoration of the courtyard is quite exquisite, above the main hall, a wooden plaque is horizontal on the door frame, and the three big characters of "Soul Measuring Palace" are simple and vicissitudes, as if witnessing the various moods of countless clansmen after learning the strength of their spiritual power attributes.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man stood recklessly, in front of him, on a wooden square table, there was a five-foot square spirit stone, the spirit stone was blue-gray, if you don't observe carefully, it is no different from the bluestone on the mountain, but if you look closely, there seems to be an aura swimming in the bluestone, which is the spiritual power of various attributes sealed in it by the Xuan-level powerhouse, which is used to perceive the spiritual power attributes of the tester.

"Uncle Xiao Yang, let's test the spiritual power attributes!" Ziling shouted at the middle-aged man in the hall with sweet words.