It is recorded in the Sutra of Life and Death

The meridian tonifying pill is the nine pins of the pill, and its main function: to repair the damaged meridians.

Ingredients: five mills, fritillary, gentian.

These rare plants all grow on the Xiheng Mountain.

Fang Tianhan set foot here again, his mood was calm and calm, but the vitality in his body fluctuated a little, like the sea that was about to rise at a high tide.

Fang Tianhan began to patrol the mountains.

Five grinding drinks, five agree with most white mushrooms, superimposed to grow together.

Mother-of-pearl, the mother of shellfish, is also the largest and brightest bunch of shellfish.

Shellfish, is a common grass with shell-shaped leaves.

Gentian grass, which grows on the top of the mountain, is golden yellow, resembling the gall of the dragon's top.

According to the description of the Dan Sutra of Life and Death, Fang Tianhan quickly found Wumo Drink and Motherwort, carefully uprooted them, cleaned up the soil, and put them in a shrinkage bag.

Fang Tianhan said to himself: "There is still a bunch of gentian grass left, then Zhao Jingzhen can get better as soon as possible." ”

So far, the trip has been very smooth, along the way, there are all small spirit beasts, one after another, and they do not delay the trip.

Fang Tianhan reached the top of the mountain and felt the abundance of heaven and earth qi, which was very suitable for cultivation.

Xiheng Mountain has always been the place where spirit beasts live, and few people choose to cultivate here.

Fang Tianhan was dressed in black, his clothes were fluttering, and his vision was much broader.

Centered on Mount Xiheng, there are four other mountains nearby.

These four mountains, there were faint halos, Fang Tianhan felt strange.

didn't have much time to explore carefully, Li Qianluo looked around, and the gentian grass was seen at once.

Fang Tianhan stretched out a hand and pulled out the gentian grass.

I can't pull it out.

Fang Tianhan added another hand.

Squatting down, exerting force with both hands, and pushing back, but you can't pull it out.

"Hey, why can't you pull it out? Too deep-rooted? Fang Tianhan let go of his hand and observed the gentian grass.

Gentian grass, hundreds of thin grass warps are intertwined together, forming the main meridian with the thickness of the baby's arm, coiling up, looking like a dragon from a distance.

The roots are also fine, like hair, implanted in the ground.

"I was too reckless just now," Fang Tianhan apologized a little, "I didn't see your comprehensiveness clearly, so I tried my best and almost pulled you out." ”

Fang Tianhan stroked the gentian grass and used his spiritual power to check its full appearance.

The roots of the ground are densely packed, like a hundred nets stacked together.

Like, very regular superimpose.

Fang Tianhan strengthened his spiritual power and leaned towards the center.

"There's something." Fang Tianhan exclaimed.

Intuition is a very good thing.

The ground shook slightly.

Fang Tianhan hurriedly looked around and retracted his spiritual power.

After observing for a moment, there was nothing unusual, and no fierce spirit beasts appeared.

Fang Tianhan used several methods such as digging, dragging, and pulling, but he couldn't take the gentian grass.

In disappointment, the ground trembled slightly, more clearly than what he had just felt.

Fang Tianhan no longer tried to pull out the gentian grass, but was wary of everything around him.

The grass and flowers are fragrant, the clouds cover the fog, the differential breeze blows, and the rustling sounds.

Fang Tianhan straightened up and looked at the eight directions corresponding to the gentian grass.

The universe shifts, the vibration flickers, the kanli is exchanged, and the Gen is combined.

This is centered on gentian grass, sealing formation.

Fang Tianhan held the grass with both hands and stepped in a circle, which was eight steps.

Lay on the ground with both palms, break three stones, and break the formation.

With a void under his feet, Fang Tianhan was swept up by a gust of wind.

Spinning, falling.

After a pause, "Who trespassed?" ”

Voices from the ancient desolations.

Fang Tianhan opened his eyes and replied, "It's cold below." ”

Then he looked around vigilantly, and the surroundings were pitch black, only the sword not far away, shining brightly, and the brush trembled.

"Since the formation is broken, it will follow the rules of the Divine Sword Sect."