Chapter 407: Commencement
In the early morning of the next day, a trace of fish belly white had just appeared on the east side of the elixir garden, and at this time, the sky of the elixir garden was only a little gray and bright, but the disciples of the Dingbo Sect in the elixir garden had all left the bamboo building to work in the elixir field.
Zhang Yan stood on the top of the bamboo building, looking around the elixir garden.
Regarding the fact that the body of the Chang Last Medicine Spirit was taken away by Yuan Yang, he was still frightened in his heart.
The fact that his physique can be forcibly seized by someone using strange means that reaches the sky is undoubtedly a wake-up call for him.
At this moment, Zhang Yan really understood why the people on the Xuansheng Continent were looking for his traces.
First, I don't want him to disturb the pattern of the continent, so that some people can secretly control the world, even if all forces fight, there will not be much variable, and once he grows up, it will be the most unstable factor in the entire world.
Even if he is on whichever side he is on, the greater the chance of survival of that force, and it is obvious that this kind of thing is something that the powerhouses of those giant forces do not want to see.
Once he is found, he will either be imprisoned for life or completely obliterated.
There is another reason, that is, Chang Last's medicinal spirit body was taken away by means, or forcibly occupied his body.
At this time, Zhang Yan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, like a ball of paste in his head that was stirred up for a while. The only thing he was sure of was that Chang Yan was not the one he had sent to spy on them.
Just thinking of the body of the medicine spirit being forcibly seized by others, Zhang Yan also felt a trace of regret in his heart, he needed the body of the medicine spirit, and the Yan Sect needed the body of the medicine spirit even more.
But the current body of the medicine spirit is Yuan Yang, judging from its ability to ruthlessly take away the body of the medicine spirit from Chang Last, it must be a person of all evils, not a good type, and such a person cannot be used by him at all!
"Iwa-less!"
"Old Mu, what's the matter?" asked Zhang Yan calmly.
"Although I am a Chaos Source Tree, it is the Red Flame Holy Spirit who controls all living beings in heaven and earth, if I can find him, I may be able to save Chang Last. However, there is another way, and that is to capture Yuan Yang Xiao'er alive, get the means he used, and then take back the body of the medicine spirit. Yuan Mu said solemnly.
In ancient times, chaos gave birth to four spirits, the spirit of Aoki controlled the dimensional plane, the seed of wind and thunder controlled the power of heaven and earth, the soul of golden water regulated the operation of nature, and the heart of red flame controlled all living beings.
These four spirits were called the Four Holy Spirits in ancient times, and they were born of Chaos, and Chaos was made up of them.
100,000 years ago, Fengchen became the Lord of Chaos, and when he left this continent, he once again scattered the four holy spirits in the world, waiting for the birth of the next Lord of Chaos.
At that time, the four great spirits were honored by Yuanmu Lao and them as the Holy Spirits.
In later generations, the names of the four holy spirits gradually evolved into the four great spiritual relics, which have been handed down.
The people on the Xuansheng Great Road knew their existence and their strength, but they didn't know the true origin of the four holy spirits, let alone their relationship with chaos.
Hearing this, Zhang Yan immediately let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and said lightly: "Capture Yuan Yang alive, and then get his means to seize the body of the medicine spirit, even if I break through to the peak of the Xuan Emperor Realm now, it is impossible, and it is even a hundred times more difficult than ascending to the sky." ”
"If it's possible, it's more reliable to find Xiao Chi...... Although the Rock Sect needs a powerful alchemist, it shouldn't be in a hurry for a while. Although I really want to save him back immediately, I can't protect myself in this realm pool hall, so I can only let this matter go for a while. And once Yuan Yang senses something, we should suffer. Zhang Yan said, and then jumped off the bamboo building.
At this time, Chang Yan was already sitting on a log stool as usual, looking at the elixir with a dull expression on his face, doing the only thing his medicinal spirit embodiment could do.
"Lao Yan, which side do you choose?" Antonye said in a somewhat calm tone, playing with a wooden knife made of special wood in his hand.
The wooden knife is blunt and looks very ordinary. That's the tool they use to weed.
"I prefer purple, so I chose the purple kuncao. Zhang Yan said indifferently.
And as soon as he mentioned purple, he couldn't help but have two faces in his mind, one was unfamiliar and blurry, and he couldn't see the real cheek at all, named Long Zizhu. And the other person is a broken red silk who has grown up and has become a stunning beauty.
He shook his head gently, and then erased the two faces in his mind, and he appeared in the sky above Zikun Grass.
Seeing this, An Dongye couldn't help but say more, and disappeared in place directly.
The powerful divine consciousness at the peak of the imperial rank gushed out, directly covering most of the elixir, Zhang Yan pondered for a moment, and the picture under his feet clearly appeared in his mind.
Purple Kun grass has two grass stems, each with five leaves, and the whole spirit grass is used for medicinal purposes, and even the roots are carried together, unlike the carved grass, which only uses leaves.
When the purple grass is ripe, a purple six-petal flower will bloom on both grass stems. However, the root of the purple grass is the most important, and when the purple grass is used, once it hurts a little fibrous root, the purple grass will wither instantly.
Therefore, weeding in the Purple Kunling Grassland is an extremely test of one's control over the balance of one's own strength.
The powerful power of divine consciousness searched every inch of the Purple Kun Spirit Grassland, and engraved the location of all the things that were different from the Purple Kun Grass.
Zhang Yan began to act one position at a time.
The figure landed in front of a weed, and then fell down, a soft Xuan Qi wrapped around the wooden knife in his hand, and he just wanted to start, but suddenly stopped.
"It's quite difficult to get rid of weeding Nima, the purple kuncao will die if it hurts a little fibrous root, if this knife goes down, won't all the surrounding zikuncao die?" Zhang Yan frowned and scolded secretly.
But after thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yan didn't come up with a way, so he looked at the first weed today and was stunned for a long time.
In this regard, Yuan Mu Lao couldn't stand it as if he was a little embarrassed, and then said in a low voice: "There are few rocks, rock and soil are not separated, the essence is the same, you can use the power of the origin rock attribute to inspect the distribution of the rhizomes of the underground spirit grass, and you can easily get rid of the weeds." ”
Hearing this, a touch of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Zhang Yan's face, he didn't intend to respond to Yuan Mu Lao's words, after all, this simple principle still needs to be mentioned by others, which is quite a shameless thing.
Even Zhang Yanquan didn't think he heard Yuanmu Lao's words, and looked at the spirit grass in front of him again for a long time before acting according to the latter's suggestion.
It's just that he used the rock attribute Xuan Qi to inspect the fibrous roots buried in the ground of the spirit grass, and it was not as easy as when he explored the Hongyu Divine Tower on the last mountain.
This is an extremely subtle work, once the power of the Xuan Qi is a little too much, it will cause damage to the fibrous roots of the purple kun grass, so Zhang Yan's movements are very slow, and the Xuan Qi released is as small as silk.
Xuan Qi penetrated under the ground, and then expanded the scope little by little, he was extremely careful in the whole movement, he didn't even dare to move his body, his heart seemed to be in his throat, and the palm of the hand holding the wooden knife was already sweating, with a highly tense posture.
After using Xuan Qi to inspect for a long time, Zhang Yan made the first move.
The round and blunt wooden knife dug slowly into the earth, then slowly pulled it out and continued to dig in the other direction.
Every time he made a move, he did it carefully, and the reason why he was so nervous was not only because he didn't want to hurt Zi Kuncao, but also because it was a kind of training for himself.
Cultivation is everywhere, even if it's just a seemingly simple and easy task like weeding!
After nearly half an hour, the first weed in front of Zhang Yan was successfully dug up.
Looking at the little purple weeds in his hands, Zhang Yan let out a long sigh and said, "This purple Kunling grassland is at least several miles long, hundreds of zhang wide, and the first one took nearly half a day, when will this be over!"
Putting the weed in his hand into the spatial ring, he slowly rose into the air and flew towards the second weed.
Just like the first time, Zhang Yan controlled the Xuan Qi very weakly, and then began to penetrate into the soil little by little, and only began to start after a while.
And his movements are still cautious.