Chapter 17 Time is the most aging
"Ah......h
Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a groan, and he felt as if his whole body was falling apart.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, it was pitch black all around, and he was lying in a mountain forest.
"What is this place?". Lin Feng got up from the ground and looked around suspiciously.
Soon, he remembered what had happened before.
Not long ago, a blood moon appeared.
Then, a terrible yin wind blew between heaven and earth, swept him into the yin wind, and then he fainted to death.
"Here... , could it be the inside of the immortal mountains?". Lin Feng felt a burst of creepy.
Although there was an idea of entering the undead mountains to find the "Heavenly Fire" before.
But that's just an idea after all.
The immortal mountains, for the death of the Jedi, the ancient dynasty ancestor level powerhouses have fallen in it.
This place is full of dangers.
If you are not careful, you will be in danger of death.
Now, I have been swept in, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?
And the fire unicorn is not around now.
It made Lin Feng a little worried and worried.
In the distance, the blood moon still hung above the nine heavens, emitting a strange blood-colored light.
Everything seems to be caused by this strange blood moon.
Now, Lin Feng was deep in the mountains, so he could only find a way to get out of here first.
Lin Feng chose a direction and walked cautiously.
At this moment, he saw more than a dozen figures appear.
These were more than a dozen surviving monks, and they were embarrassed after seeing Lin Feng.
An old man said, "It's good to survive, as long as you can survive, there is hope."
"Master Dao, you are well-informed, but you must take us out."
A young monk dressed in purple said with a pale face.
This old man's nickname is "Sword Master", and he is also a very famous figure in this area, and this time he was also involved in the immortal mountains.
"Don't worry, you will be able to go out, everyone come with me, don't walk around casually, keep in good formation"!
The inverted master said in a deep voice.
"Yes". Everyone nodded and walked behind the sword master.
Lin Feng learned from a monk beside him that Dao Ye had followed several elders of his ancestors into the immortal mountains when he was young, but that time, several elders of Dao Ye had died in the immortal mountains, and only Dao Ye went out alive.
Dao Ye was seriously ill for three years, and only then did he gradually get better, but since then, he has never mentioned anything about the things in the immortal mountains.
In the past, there must have been something unknown to everyone.
"Look, it's a blood spirit grass, it actually gave birth to ten leaves, and it took two hundred years to be able to give birth to one leaf, this blood spirit grass has been growing for two thousand years!"
Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.
He pointed to an elixir growing on a cliff a few dozen meters away.
Lin Feng looked over, and sure enough, he saw an elixir with ten blood-colored leaves.
The elixir that has been growing for two thousand years, if this is refined, the cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.
Everyone's eyes lit up suddenly, and someone wanted to go and pick the blood spirit grass.
"Don't you want to live?
Dao Ye said coldly.
The faces of the several monks who originally wanted to act changed slightly, and they stopped their steps.
"Dao Master, it's not far from us, there should be no problem, right?" Someone was unwilling to leave like this, and asked out loud.
Dao Ye said coldly, "This is the immortal mountains, it is the death of the Jedi, any place, there may be a deadly danger, in the past, even the saints fell in the immortal mountains, you should know the horror of the immortal mountains, and if you are not careful, you may kill everyone."
Dao Ye's attitude is unprecedentedly tough, that is, no one can act without permission and leave the team.
Let's move on.
"Look, there's a magic weapon there...". Someone exclaimed.
There was an ancient bronze bell magic weapon that fell into the grass, scattering amazing mana fluctuations.
Lin Feng was taken aback, this was a magic weapon of extremely high grade, at least it was refined by a powerhouse in the "Yin Yang Realm", and it was scattered with suffocating mana fluctuations.
The appearance of this magic weapon naturally caused a huge commotion, and some people were eager to try it.
Dao Ye said coldly, "Don't move around, these things don't belong to us."
"Dao Ye, it's very close to us, why doesn't it belong to us? A boy in Tsing Yi said.
"Why? you want? you can stay here, wait for us to go away, whatever you do, it's none of our business." Dao Ye said with a sneer.
Dao Ye's attitude is tough.
No one can leave the team, or else, they will leave the team.
Everyone is still counting on leaving with the sword master, although they are unwilling, but they will not disobey the sword master at this time.
It's just that on the way out, there were many kinds of elixirs and magic weapons scattered on the ground, and the sword master did not allow everyone to leave the team, resulting in missing everyone.
"It's all dead people's things, people who can hold this kind of magic weapon, you can think about it, what kind of strong people they are, but they still died here, and they have long been turned into loess."
Dao Ye said.
Everyone was awe-struck and did not dare to say more.
After walking for a long time, everyone felt tired, so they rested in the same place.
At this time, Lin Feng smelled the faint fragrance emanating from the void.
Suddenly, he felt that his fatigue was swept away, and he was instantly full of energy.
"Oh my God, what's going on?".
"It's the elixir"!
Someone exclaimed, not far away, there was an elixir, this is a colorful fairy grass, emitting a seven-colored light, exuding a faint fragrance.
"Seven-colored grass, it turned out to be the legendary seven-colored grass, it is rumored that the seven-colored grass grows for 10,000 years, and there will be seven colors, which is a 10,000-year-old elixir."
A middle-aged monk shouted in shock and excitement.
"Elixir of Ten Thousand Years".
Everyone felt a little parched.
Everyone knows what the elixir of ten thousand years represents?
It is rumored that the elixir of 10,000 years can live and die human flesh and bones.
The meaning is simple.
As long as you still have a breath left, no matter how serious the injuries are, if you take the elixir of ten thousand years, you will soon recover.
Although the 10,000-year elixir is not like the immortal elixir that can make people live out of the second life, the healing effect is not much worse than that of the immortal elixir.
This is the supreme medicine that can save lives at critical moments.
And now, just a dozen meters away, a 10,000-year-old elixir appeared in front of everyone.
Someone acted. The young man, unable to bear it any longer, walked towards the elixir of ten thousand years.
The purple-clothed boy shouted, "Fan Xuan, do you want to die?"
Fan Xuan sneered and said, "Zixiao, you are too timid, you will be fine, you watch me pick up the 10,000-year-old elixir, haha...".
"Give me back". Dao Ye's face changed greatly, and he shouted coldly.
Fan Xuan said coldly, "Dao Master, you are really old, you no longer have the sharpness of your youth, don't worry, when I pick this 10,000-year-old elixir and sell it to those ancient forces, I won't lose a benefit to you."
Fan Xuan had no intention of coming back, and his words made Dao Ye's face extremely gloomy.
Fan Xuan came to the elixir of ten thousand years and reached out to grab it.
Lin Feng and the others all looked nervously, but Fan Xuan didn't seem to encounter any danger.
Seeing that Fan Xuan was about to pick this 10,000-year-old elixir, something terrible happened.
Everyone saw that Fan Xuan's body was aging fast with the naked eye.
He was originally a young man in his twenties, but in the blink of an eye, he became a middle-aged man in his forties, and the next moment he became an old man, leaning on his body, his whole body was as dry as wood, and he was in his old age.
"No ......". Fan Xuan looked at his hands and his body in disbelief, and he let out a terrified scream.
Call...
A gust of wind blew, and Fan Xuan fell to the ground.
Time is the most urging to get old.
In just a few breaths, Fan Xuan changed from a young man in his twenties to an old man, he was deprived of all his longevity, died in front of the elixir of ten thousand years, and turned into a pile of dry bones.