Chapter 140: The Death of Spring Rain Nebula Mist Lotus
"Kill!"
With a loud shout, the four of them shot out in unison, or waved the magic weapon to cut out the arc of Yuan Li, or threw the talisman.
Dare to be a bandit, all of them are outlaws.
Both sides are four, but their realm is dominant, and they are not afraid at all, and it is not too late for Thunder to kill and grab the storage bag.
However, while throwing a few talismans, the bandit surnamed Liang directly stepped on the flying sword and flew away from the left side, but he deliberately transmitted a sound to flicker, so that his companion dragged on for a while.
There were only four people on the surface, but he didn't dare to bet on whether there would be other monks hiding in the secret.
Moreover, it was rumored that Zhong Yan was refining qi at the sixth level, but at this moment, he couldn't see through the specific realm.
This abrupt move made the other three people confused, and they were shocked for a while.
But it was too late.
"Where to go?"
Zhong Yan stood on the body of the sword, wrapped in the shield condensed by Yu Qingyao, his body did not move, his hands flew up, and he pressed the seal forward.
Void Monument Hand!
The virtual seal is instantly presented in the sky, and the vitality is surging, and the last hair comes first, like a shadow.
Thirty meters away, the middle-aged man surnamed Liang was overturned, and smashed down between the mountains and rocks, causing smoke and dust.
This is still Zhong deliberately controlling the amount of vitality in his body, otherwise he can definitely smash it with one palm.
At this time, he had jumped off the flying sword, flew off the wall, and in the blink of an eye, he came closer, and stepped on the chest of the bandit leader with gold stars in his eyes and blood in his mouth.
Hey laugh.
Zhong Yan, whose face was pale, bent down and pinched the bandit leader's cheek, fed the 'cartilage scatter' into his mouth, and then threw him at the warrior not far away like a dead dog.
"Look!"
The other side.
At the same time as Zhong Yan made a move, Yu Qingyao also pinched the trick and cast a spell, pointing high into the air.
A large area of sword light poured down like raindrops, streamers shot vertically and horizontally, and the crescent moon light blade flew all over the sky, completely suppressing the other three bandit cultivators in a fixed range, and Gu Baiyu and Wen Yongshan carried out long-range attacks.
Water Moon Sword Rain!
From Qifeng Pei Nanjin.
It is more powerful than Sword Condensation, and it is suitable for group combat.
After half a stick of incense.
When the three bandits' cultivation vitality was almost exhausted, and their bodies were scarred, Gu Baiyu and Wen Yongshan were forced to come close and fight with them.
Even so, the two women of the third layer of qi refining also fought quite hard, sweating profusely, and under Yu Qingyao's strategy, they cut down the three monks to the ground.
At two o'clock, the sun rose and the battle was over.
Yan Sandao reported: "Husband, one person was killed in the battle, forty-two bandits were killed, and no one escaped. ”
As for the four monks, none of them died.
Zhong Yan stayed, ready to go to the Colosseum as a beast slave to earn money.
Zhongfu only received four storage bags, except for magic weapons, there were nothing of value, and there were four poor ghosts.
The rest was left for Hou Mingjue to lead the team to clean up the battlefield and loot mundane property.
Yamashita.
Everyone gathered together to talk, laugh and chat.
The sergeant escorted more than 20 men and women to the rescue, and Hou Mingjue led a ragged man forward alone.
"Sir! Three-sword-sama! ”
The young man, whose face was covered with dirt and couldn't see his face clearly, knelt on the ground with a puff.
Zhong Yan and Yan Sandao glanced at each other, and they were all suspicious.
The man wiped away his tears and brushed the hair on his forehead before saying, "Lord Sandao, the younger one is Zhu Liding, a disciple of the Western District Martial Arts Hall...... Third lady she, she's dead! ”
Third lady, spring rain!
Missing for several years, I didn't expect to hear the news here, but it was death.
"Sister Spring Rain?!"
Yan Sandao's face changed, he glanced at Zhong Yan, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Let's go into details! ”
Let's talk about it in detail.
It turned out that Chunyu led two warriors to the village to collect apprentices, and met two young medicine apprentices on the way, and heard that there was a strange herb growing on a cliff wall in the deep mountains.
After hearing the description, Chunyu insisted on going to collect the herb and bought the herb at a high price.
I never thought that before the herbs were picked, a big white tiger with hanging eyes sprang out of the thorn bushes.
Chunyu fell off a cliff and died, and another warrior and two medicine disciples were killed by the tigers.
Only the Zhu Liding in front of him escaped from the ascension to heaven, but he was also seriously injured.
After several tosses, he was finally caught by a group of bandits, and because he cooked a good dish, he was picked to break his tendons as a cook, and he was trapped in Xiaobaifeng until now.
A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Sandao's eyes, and he asked, "Are you sure Chunyu is dead?" Or do you not support it well and shirk responsibility with nonsense? ”
"The third lady was slapped on the back by a tiger and fell off the cliff, the cliff is bottomless, the little one has no half a lie, I can take you to find ......"
As he spoke, Zhu Liding looked carefully at the master's house.
Nebula Misty Lotus ...... Zhong Yan muttered in his heart, knowing from the description in his mouth that it was this elixir.
It is indeed a treasure medicine.
At present, there are only three leaves, and if it grows to nine leaves, it can be called a miracle medicine!
Nebula Misty Lotus has a lot of medicinal effects, increasing cultivation, increasing longevity, and adding it to the 'Broken Mirror Guiyuan Dan', which can be used to break through the barriers of the Great Realm, and the more leaves, the stronger the effect.
Legend has it that the nine-leaf fog lotus can directly make people soar into immortals during the day, increasing their longevity for 10,000 years, and the world will not see it.
Even the three-leaf mist lotus is worth hundreds of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones, and if it is added to the 'Tsukidan', even if the qualifications are inferior, it can greatly increase the chance of breakthrough.
At this moment, Zhong Yan felt some self-blame in his heart.
The mentality of Chunyu is not difficult to speculate.
As Jiang Ping said, he must still be secretly haunted by the 'jade pendant' and want to regain his trust and love.
I guess I saw the record of 'Fog Lotus' in the study of Fuzhong, and I thought it was an opportunity.
After a little silence, Zhong Yan looked at Yu Qingyao: "You and Yunning take someone to see if we can recover the bones." ”
"Good!"
……
Just three days.
Yu Qingyao, who could fly with a sword, returned to the Zhong Mansion on Cangbao Street.
Indeed, a woman's skeleton was found at the bottom of the cliff.
Jiang Ping identified it from the lost jewelry and determined that the skeleton should have been a three-room spring rain before his death.
The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dreary.
Jiang Ping, Dongcao and others have been with Chunyu for a period of time and have feelings, and the other concubines don't know the status of Chunyu in Zhong Yan's heart, and they don't dare to speak out.
Zhong Yan stared at the bones for a long time, and said: "Three knives, you choose a feng shui treasure outside the city as the Zhong family cemetery, and bury the spring rain." ”
"Yes, husband!"
"Ping'er, An'er will be your own child in the future, and you are not allowed to mention the matter of spring rain in the future."
When Chunyu disappeared, his son Zhong Qi'an was still young, and he always followed Jiang Ping as his mother.
Jiang Ping nodded with a bow: "Yes, the concubine will definitely treat An'er as her own and take care of it." ”
The crowd responded in unison, 'yes'.
They dispersed.
Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao went to the study in the side hall.
Yu Qingyao said: "Husband, the fog lotus is still on the cliff and has grown into four leaves!" ”
Zhong Yan's pupils shrank, and his heart shook.
The difference between a leaf and the value is vastly different and incalculable.
Because the four-leaf nebula misty lotus can have an effect on the knot.
For example, the existence of the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Root Foundation of the Fire Cloud Sect, if you take it, the probability of breakthrough can most of them go to more than eighty percent.
It's the equivalent of building a Jindan monk!
However, according to ancient records, it takes hundreds of years for a leaf to be generated, and more than six leaves are calculated in thousands of years or 10,000 years, which is extremely difficult to achieve.
Zhong Yan couldn't help asking, "Are you sure it's the Nebula Mist Refining, the four leaves?" ”
Yu Qingyao nodded: "It should be right, the whole pearl elixir is brilliant, there are purple spots on the leaves, and the purple mist is rising, exactly the same as the description in the book, that cliff is partial and secret, so no one has found it, and I don't know how the medicine disciple found it......"
After a pause, she said again: "But there is a guardian demon beast there, it should be the white-eyed white tiger that Zhu Liding said, there is a cave on the edge of the fog lotus, I saw a pair of eyes from a distance, the breath is very strong, I don't know the specific level." ”
"I asked Yunning to stay in Wangmiao Village and wait for news to see if anyone entered the mountain."
Zhong Yan's eyes flickered, and he muttered: "That shouldn't be mature yet, I want to think about it......"
Each leaf of the Nebula Misty Lotus will have a few months of ripening process, and when the lotus heart is completely purple, it can be picked.
The number of leaves lasts for as many days as possible.
After that, the leaves wither and fall off, and regrow, and after a long time, the next leaf will be born, and there will be an extra leaf.
At this time, Zhong Xiaozhong was outside to pray, and walked in.
"Master, the hour is almost up."
Zhong Yan bowed his head and said, "Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion together, and I'll talk about it when I come back." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Celebration feast."
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