Chapter 151: Spirit-level toxin
Jian's heart was extremely depressed, he really couldn't understand who was calculating himself. Could it be that kid, how could it be, he was just a newcomer and didn't have any real power, how could he calculate this seat.
At this point, Jianzhen still doesn't believe that the other party has the strength to calculate himself.
It's just that this scene is in Lin Zhize's eyes, and it is endless ridicule: "The old guy is dying, and he is so conceited, let you know how powerful the master is, you should be the first to be punished by the fairy, this is the master's revenge on you."
The corners of Lin Zhize's mouth flashed a slight sneer, and that look seemed to have already penetrated the idea of Jianzhen.
At this point, he was in no hurry to move things forward, because he needed to appreciate the old man's embarrassment and the process by which he was finally cornered.
The medicine fairy sneered, pointed his finger at the Jianzhen Daoist and said, "Now you have something to say."
Jianzhen glared at the disciple angrily, he wanted to argue, but he also knew that any irrational move at the moment would not only not solve the matter, but on the contrary, it would also arouse the anger of the public, and when the two fairies made a move in anger, he would have no chance to escape.
Jianzhen is not an old fox, thinking of this, he immediately bent down and saluted to the medicine fairy: "If the fairy suspects that he has stolen the holy crystal, then ask the fairy to punish the crime."
His hand is reversed into advance, which is ingenious.
Even Lin Zhize secretly cheered for him, but he didn't know that he had already made a secret layout, so the medicine fairy was not moved by his words, but sneered and said: "Don't pretend in front of the deity, we have sent someone to search your residence, find this from it, what else do you have to quibble."
As he spoke, the medicine fairy took out a purple crystal seat from his bosom, which was the magic weapon carrying the holy crystal.
"You" Jianzhen never dreamed that the other party would be so meticulous that he would even frame him.
At this time, Jianzhen was really afraid, and he knew that no matter what he said, he would not be able to get rid of suspicion.
Perhaps there are more vicious tricks waiting for them.
Jianzhen Daoist understands that today it is impossible to get rid of the situation of being framed.
At the moment, the only way to survive may be to escape, but he didn't expect that there would always be a pair of eyes watching him closely.
Especially when he had the idea of escaping, those eyes clearly showed a trace of murderous intent.
At this moment, Jianzhen roared angrily: "Lao Tzu is speechless today, so the old man can only offend the two fairies, and he will come to ask for guilt in the future."
As he spoke, he threw out a magic weapon with a flick of his arm, which suddenly exploded, and countless smoke filled the light and shadow, causing many people to hurriedly dodge.
Jianzhen took the opportunity to escape, but his movements had already been perceived by one person in advance, and then a sharp blade pierced through the clouds, completely piercing his throat.
With the burst of plasma, Jianzhen showed surprise and unwillingness on his face, and said with a resentful expression: "Sure enough, it's you."
Lin Zhize sneered contemptuously: "Actually, it's not important, the important thing is that in the future, they will decide that you stole the holy crystal."
With that, he drew his sword and kicked him off the cliff.
When the smoke of those magic weapons dissipated, everyone just saw Lin Zhize holding his arms, bleeding like beads.
The medicine fairy hurriedly rushed over to bandage him, and said with concern: "You shouldn't stop him, with his cultivation, you are not an opponent at all."
Lin Zhize deliberately acted stupid and said, "I can't see him hurt the fairy and ignore it."
The medicine fairy pursed her lips and smiled: "His little trick can't hurt us."
Lin Zhize smiled and said, "It's a pity that he ran away," he said, pointing to the bottom of the cliff.
The medicine fairy also glanced at the bottom of the cliff helplessly and said, "Forget it, leave these things to the Elders' Council to do, we still hand over the people to them, and then return to our Lingxiao Pavilion to cultivate."
The two fairies disliked these mundane things very much, and if it weren't for the Holy Crystal, they wouldn't have gone out of the mountain to deal with this matter themselves.
Lin Zhize immediately nodded very obediently, and then ordered those disciples to go to the Council of Elders with evidence and people.
And he returned the same way with the two fairies.
After that, a sneaky Taoist priest walked out of the bushes next to him, holding a human skin in his hand, and it was the elder of the Discipline Hall who had just fallen down the mountain.
He put it over his face, and then his fingers burst a charm, and he suddenly transformed into an elder of the Discipline Hall.
He smiled wickedly at the top of the hill, and then scurried into a hall.
Oh my God, this is a colorful paradise, with beautiful flowers dotting the sky and clouds turning into neon, covering the beautiful scroll.
The branches pierced through the clouds, supporting a colorful cloud. The land was verdant, and there was a patch of azure amber, no, it was a lotus lake.
The moment the spatial vortex formed a crack, Xuanyuan Wuxian suddenly felt that his entire body was flattened. Finally flung out of a slender slit.
After a brief loss of consciousness, the six senses slowly returned, and first heard the sound of a gurgling stream. Then you smell a hint of rich aroma.
And then there's the soft grass. There is also a beautiful scenery in front of you, so beautiful. The moment Xuanyuan opened his eyes, he couldn't believe that what he saw in his eyes was real.
Especially the emerald mountain stones, and the flowers and plants all over the tears. This is the world, and it is clearly a beautiful picture.
The whole world is covered in a dazzling dark green, which is dotted with colorful flowers, and just one glance is refreshing.
Perhaps it was the beautiful scenery that promoted the blood flow rate, and Xuanyuan Traceless recovered the Demon Pattern earlier, and the person also jumped up from the ground.
Then he wandered in this emerald green world. His eyes stared at the various colors around him, and the next moment, the whole person entered this thick and colorful scroll and could not extricate himself.
A sea of flowers, a paradise for plants!
At this time, there were only these two sentences in his heart,
And here the plants are the masters, you can't see the edge at a glance, all kinds of plants, as long as you can think of the form, almost all exist here.
The whole world, whether it is the sky or the foothills of the land, is almost covered with lush greenery.
There are many kinds of creatures, ranging in size from towering to low shrubs.
But no matter how many species there are, they all grow together in harmony. There is a kind of order between each other, and it seems that some kind of tacit understanding has been formed for a long time.
The dappled light of the sun shining through the huge canopy of the trees, the shimmering light of the mushrooms in the shade, the sinuous vertical vines, and the wide leaves of the low-hanging dewdrops, all seem to build a dreamlike plant kingdom.
When something reaches the extreme, it is artistic beauty, and at this moment, the scene presented in the eyes of Traceless is a gift of art from nature. 52 Literature
Therefore, Xuanyuan Wuxian is very obsessed and intoxicated, and almost the whole person is attracted to it. He forgot where he was, and how time and space he was.
At that moment, a slender vine with thorns slowly slid between his legs, so slow that no one would have noticed it moving without paying attention.
Soon, it reached the foot of the Traceless Mark, and a burr began to aim at the Traceless calf, and more spikes erected.
Seeing that the spike was about to stab him, an old man came up to greet him and said, "Look, there is a treasure here."
With that shout, Xuanyuan Traceless also took a step, just in time to dodge the barrage of spike attacks. When he sensed the wind and turned to check, everything was as usual, and there was no so-called threat at all.
Xuanyuan scratched his head suspiciously, and continued to walk towards the old man.
By this time, the old man had already gotten up from the ground, and he was still holding two strange things in his hands, and one in his mouth.
"What are you caught" Xuanyuan Wuxian saw that his image was a little embarrassed, and he didn't have a suspicion.
The old man stuffed the thing into his bosom indiscriminately, touched a handful of muddy mouths and said, "Good things, good things.... Lao Tzu has never seen such a large ginseng essence when he grows so big, and its head is at least 3,000 years old."
As he spoke, he spit out the half of the whiskers from his mouth, and said, "It's a pity that one of them was cut off by me, and its condition is worth hundreds of fairy bones."
Staring at the old man's face that was obsessed with money, Xuanyuan Wuxian probably knew that these two things like tree roots were worth a lot.
It's just that he has never understood medicinal herbs, and the purchase of medicinal materials before was also handled by Steward Lu.
However, the medicinal materials that can pass the hundred immortal bones, that level is definitely not low.
At the very least, it should be at the level of the Earth Spirit.
Just as the two were communicating, Xuanyuan Wuxian suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he immediately hurriedly looked around, but he couldn't find the reason.
The old man was not alarmed by his movements, and looked around and said, "What have you found?"
Xuanyuan shook his head without a trace and said, "It's not.... I feel as if something is wrong, but I can't see what."
When the old man heard this, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't be nervous, I have already cast a spell to probe, except for plants, not even a single insect does not exist here, there will definitely be no danger here."
After listening to the old man's explanation, Xuanyuan Wuji's brows furrowed even tighter, he thought about it, then approached the old man and said, "Don't you think it's strange that there isn't even a single insect here?"
The old man's eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly glanced around in horror, and said to himself: "Yes, where there is a dense jungle, there must be some small life living in it, and there is not even a single insect here."
As he spoke, he turned back and looked at Xuanyuan without a trace, and both saw a look of worry in each other's eyes.
After a while, Xuanyuan Wuxian got up a little upset and said, "I don't like to stay here anymore, let's get out of here as soon as possible and go as far as possible."
Perhaps it was a premonition of danger, and Xuanyuan Wuxian was in an extremely bad mood. The old man also narrowed his eyes in confusion at this time, staring at the sea of beautiful plants and flowers below, and suddenly his scalp couldn't help tingling.
If they are all vicious, then we will not be their prey.
Thinking of this, the old man took out a cyan paper kite from his arms, put his hands together on the ground, and recited a mantra, and with the spell, the paper kite turned into a real crane, and then he stepped up, and pulled Xuanyuan without a trace and said: "This is a Taoist paper kite, although it is simple, but it can save a lot of spirit stones for raising eagle falcons."
Xuanyuan Traceless was reminded by him, remembering the eagle falcon he had once hired, and the spirit stones it needed every day cost thousands of immortal coins.
With an old man like an old man, an old money fan would definitely not pay such unjust money.
Although the speed of the paper kite is not as fast as that of the falcon, its flight is unusually smooth.
As the wind rises, you don't feel the bumps underfoot.
This made Xuanyuan Traceless also ask him for a few, ready to use when he went out.
When their paper kite rose into the air and quickly skimmed the canyon, they suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery had changed greatly, and a sense of indifference between heaven and earth came to them.
Then the paper kite was torn by some force, and it actually fell to the ground with a whirl.
Just as they fell into the air, there was a sudden smell of strange fragrance, and then Xuanyuan Wuxian felt that he was in a trance, as if he had entered a kind of half-dream.
Then he seemed to fall into the arms of a beautiful woman, soft skin, and fragrant. All of them made him feel uneasy, but his meditation always retained a trace of reason at this time.
Then he meditated on the meditation mantra, and the illusion before him gradually faded away, and what came out of the circle was a huge flower bud, and in it there was a deep mouth that led to the stalk of the plant.
And where he stands, it happens to be on one of the tentacles of the flower.
Placed in the old man, he was holding another tentacle at this time, making an extremely atrophied gesture.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately understood, it turned out that this was a man-eating flower.
It uses pollen to confuse people, and then raises it as its own nutrients.
As Xuanyuan Wuxian became more and more conscious, his demon pattern also began to activate, and as his arm bent, a neon burst out, instantly cutting off the beard that was wrapped around him, and then turning around and breaking the old man's one.
It's just that the old man doesn't seem to be awake yet, and he twists his fat body in the center of the flower bud.
Xuanyuan Wuxian turned to stare at the huge dark black void, and immediately felt a powerful spirituality coming from inside.
It's a very strange aura, and every eruption feels hallucinating.
It should be a kind of spiritual poison, because under the Xuanyuan Traceless Second Tribulation, the slight toxin can no longer hurt himself.
The toxins spewed out by this man-eating flower must definitely be at least above the spirit level.
Spirit-level toxins are actually not real toxins, they are not toxic to the physical body, but are aimed at the spiritual dimension, and there is even a kind of super-dimensional poison that is specifically used to fight against dimensional cultivators.
It was all inherited from the memories of the smiling Yama, who really possessed such a toxin, and Xuanyuan Wuxian had never seen it with his own eyes.
It's just that at the moment, this flower poison must be above the spirit level, and Xuanyuan Traceless is extremely certain.
In the face of Lingdu, Xuanyuan Wuxian did not dare to be careless, and immediately opened the eye of the extra-dimensional, and quickly curled up several dimensions within his extra-dimensional.
so as not to be eroded by its toxins.
Now Xuanyuan Traceless is not afraid of ordinary toxins, but he is extremely afraid of spiritual poisons.
Because Xuanyuan Traceless Spirit was repaired by accident, his dimensional strength was simply not enough to repair it.