Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Golden Vine
When Mrs. Weishui heard this, she tilted the bamboo basket and poured out the water in the basket. The little fish instantly stiffened and turned into a stone fish.
"The empty fish is born when it encounters water, and it is not too troublesome to leave the water fossils?"
Fu Zhu shook her head straight, smiled Yingying took the stone fish, and threw it into the storage bag.
Mrs. Weishui took out another object, which was a copper coin similar to the winning coin, with a baby play pattern engraved on the obverse, and the back of the coin was in the shape of a twig flower.
A copper plate.
What did she give herself a copper plate for?
Seeing the confusion in Fu Zhu's eyes, Mrs. Weishui's eyebrows raised slightly, and her tone was lazy, "This is not for you." ”
Her eyes moved to Wu Sheng's face carelessly, and she didn't say a word, but Fu Zhu's face froze for a moment.
How could she have forgotten that the bloodline on Wusheng's body couldn't be seen below the Mahayana realm, but who was Mrs. Weishui? How could the immortal characters who had already ascended not be able to see it.
However, since Mrs. Weishui didn't say anything, she gave this strange copper coin, which seemed to be helping her.
Fu Zhu's frozen expression quickly returned to normal, and a plain ribbon suddenly appeared in his hand, and the copper coin was put on and tied around Wu Sheng's neck.
"Thank you, Mrs. Weishui!" This time I thanked and respected myself.
Mrs. Weishui smiled slightly, hummed a slow tune, and disappeared into the apricot forest.
As her back disappeared, the apricot grove slowly faded in color, and Rune thought that the world in the painting was over.
Airplanes!
Frost Xue Ming shook slightly, reminding her that there was something wrong with the wind.
The rune bead was immediately slashed away with a sword, and the sword light illuminated the foreign object hidden in the wind, which was rattan.
The vines were cut in two by the sword qi, dripping blood on the ground. The grass and trees gave birth to human blood, and the first reaction of the rune beads was not surprise, but felt as if they had heard it somewhere.
Golden Vine!
That's right, it's the Golden Vine!
She had heard the third senior brother mention before that the golden vine was very difficult to find, and it was a spiritual treasure that alchemists and refiners dreamed of.
And where there is a golden vine, there must be a purple wood flower, which is a more precious spiritual plant than the golden vine.
A large part of the reason why the golden vine is called the golden vine is also because there must be purple wood flowers in the place where it grows.
Find the golden vine, and see the purple wood flower.
If it weren't for the fact that the third senior brother often whispered in her ear that she wanted a piece of golden vine, she wouldn't have recognized it.
Now that you've met, let's bring some back for the third senior brother!
Fu Zhu stepped on the newly learned folding steps, flexibly avoiding the attack of the golden vine, the sword light flew out, "swish" the ground, cut off a piece of vine, several feet long vine fell to the ground, suddenly shrunk, into three inches long.
Looks like she's going to have to cut a little longer with one sword.
Vines several feet high suddenly appeared on the ground, and the joy flashed in Fu Zhu's eyes, just in time!
The wrist-thick rattan grew intertwined, covering the top of her head like a towering cage, and the rune bead was about to rise up in the air, and a vine quickly wrapped around her legs, dragging it downward.
Before he could react, a vine consciously wanted to wrap the hand of the rune bead holding the sword, but before it could get closer, it was shaken open by the sword.
The rune bead swirling sword slashed the rattan that wrapped around her calf, stepping on the falling rattan knots, but there was not enough space for her to rise into the air.
At the time of the struggle, the vine cage with entwined branches had slowly tightened, and now there was only a somewhat cramped space left.
The rune fell to the ground, slashed off the ground, cut off one side of the rattan, and broke an exit, but there was no hurry to get out.
Bright red blood came out of those ports, not like human blood, but with a faint sweetness.
Seeing that the broken vine was about to be reborn, the rune bead cast an ice spell to freeze the broken hole and the surrounding soil.
The cold seeped down the ground, freezing the branches that were constantly trying to emerge.
There was only one vine wall left, the rattan staggered, drawing towards the rune beads, but each time it was blocked back by her sword.
Not only can't she get close, but she can't even wrap herself around the girl's figure, her pace is irregular, and it's dazzling.
Every time the rune bead cuts off a piece of rattan, it will cast an ice spell to freeze the fracture, and soon the rattan will be somewhat alone.
Boom!
The rattan slammed into the sword, and sparks erupted.
This is supposed to be the main branch, which is more difficult to entangle than other rattans, and the defense is thicker, and when it hits her sword, it only falls into the sword marks, and there is no blood.
The rattan danced, like a wind and rain, and it was as elegant and ethereal as stepping on a talisman bead with a broken fiber step, and it was elusive.
The rune bead changed hands to hold the sword in the light of the stone fire, and slashed out a sword qi to repel the attack behind the rattan.
The eyes of the sun on the ground widened, just now the rune bead seemed to have changed hands, and the sword qi that was split out was so powerful.
The sword aura of the rune bead is fierce, even if the defense of the golden vine is extremely thick, there are sword marks of different sizes on the vine.
The attack of the golden vine was not false, it "roared" and smashed a huge pit on the ground.
One person and one vine are deadlocked.
When the rattan collided with the sword again, it no longer retreated, and wrapped itself around the sword, and the rune bead pulled back hard, but it still failed to withstand its strength.
"The sword is entangled, and the rune beads will not be in danger!" Riji worriedly tugged at Wusheng's sleeve.
Wu Sheng raised his eyes, looked at the rune beads that seemed to be at a disadvantage in the battle, and said silently in his heart, no.
The golden vine twisted Frost Xue Ming tighter and tighter, Fu Zhu's arm was a little numb, and she suddenly loosened the hilt of her sword.
The sword flashed, and the flying sword was out.
With a "click", the rattan broke, and Shuang Xueming fell down without support, inserting it vertically at the rattan port.
Fu Zhu took the Dulu Sword.
Picking up the frost and snow and golden rattan on the ground, the ancient tree behind him was exposed by vines, and a lilac double-petaled flower bloomed on it.
Purple wood flowers.
It turned out to be covered by a golden vine, no wonder I didn't see it before.
The rune bead stepped forward and plucked the purple wood flower, condensed a cold ice box, and put it inside.
Purple wood flowers are different from golden vines, they are extremely delicate, and if they are not stored in cold ice, they will be destroyed in one day.
Riji touched the petals curiously, "Fu Zhu, what kind of flower is this?" How does it grow on a tree trunk? ”
Aren't all the flowers on the trees growing on the branches? Just like her.
"Purple wood flower, a relatively precious medicinal material, is like this." Fu Zhu plucked a petal for her to play with, and put the purple wood flower into a storage bag.
Riji happily hugged petals about the same size as hers, "These petals can make me a quilt!" ”
Fu Zhu chuckled: "This flower is easy to wither, and the spiritual power can't be maintained, so you can't make a quilt, next time I'll find another petal for you and inject spiritual power, you should be able to be undefeated and be able to make a quilt." ”
Riji didn't have time to applaud with both hands, but shouted, "Okay! Petal quilt. ”
Wu Sheng pursed the corners of his lips in disgust, but his eyes swirled on the petals on his hand from time to time.
Why don't you give him a sun and a petal?
It's so favoritism.
Because Fu Zhu said that the petals were easy to wither, he thought about it for a while, so he took a bite of the petal.
She just ate the petals in her stomach so she didn't have to watch them wither.
With the golden vine, Fu Zhu was engrossed in opening the way, and he didn't notice the sun behind him, and bit the petals of the purple wood flower until there was only a little tail left.
She felt warmer than after soaking up the sun. It's just that my stomach is a little heavy, and I can't fly anymore.