[Strengthening the Yun Sword Gourd (Acquired Spirit Treasure) requires 10,000 top-grade spirit stones. 】

"The Acquired Spirit Treasure?!"

Chen Lang was taken aback, was this Yu Tiangao also cultivated by the Ziyang Sword Sect as the head of the sect?

After strengthening the Yun Sword Gourd, will it become the legendary Sword Cultivator?

The so-called sword cultivation gourd is an innate spiritual treasure used to warm and nourish flying swords.

In this Xiuzhen Continent, only the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Shen Changhe, has a Sword Cultivation Gourd, which is a token of the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

The sword-raising gourd vine that produced the sword-raising gourd vine had long since died, and it was still rooted in the forbidden land of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but no matter how much stalactite spiritual liquid was used to water it, the sword-raising gourd vine still showed no signs of coming back to life.

Yun Jian Hu is an imitation of the sword raiser, what is the difference, Chen Lang does not know, if there is a chance, Yu Tiangao will have a soul search?

The strengthening furnace flashed into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared, Chen Lang took out the Zixia sword, and the Yunjian Hut aimed at the three-foot-long flying sword, as the mana was injected into the Yunjian Hurd, a glow erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and the flying sword immediately shrank and shot into the Yunjian Hurd, greedily absorbing the sword qi in the gourd.

Since the Zixia Sword has not been refined, every time Chen Lang drives, he is consuming the spirituality of this flying sword, and now it can finally be replenished, which can be described as a long drought and a rainy day.

Yun Jian Hu hung on his waist, Chen Lang used the Tengyun Technique to leave, there were no herbs growing in the sea of flowers, since he had entered the floating island, he naturally had to search for some heavenly and earthly treasures, just for the Northern Immortal Stone, it would be too wasteful of the opportunity to get in his life.

The sea of flowers is extremely wide, Chen Lang flew for nearly half an hour, and still did not see the end of the sea of flowers, but the fragrance of flowers became more and more intense, and he smelled too much and felt like vomiting.

Suddenly, Chen Lang had an extremely strange feeling in his heart. His gaze subconsciously swept to the place that made him feel strange, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

Among the colorful flowers, there was a disciple of the Danxia Sect who was seriously crippled and fell there. His body was covered with a thick layer of ants, which seemed to be eating at his flesh.

This Danxia Sect disciple was still conscious, and the moment he looked at Chen Lang, his eyes burst into ecstasy. He opened his mouth to make a sound, but he couldn't spit out a word, but Chen Lang understood what he meant from the lips of this Danxia Sect disciple.

"Kill me. ”

Chen Lang flicked his fingers and inspired a wisp of cold qi to penetrate the Danxia Sect's disciple's head, ending his pain, and then, with a wave of his hand, he set off a violent wind to disperse the ants covering the corpse.

Appalling.

Chen Lang's eyes couldn't help but narrow, he took the storage bag from the Danxia Sect disciple and threw out a fireball to burn the corpse to ashes.

From the tragic situation of this disciple of the Danxia Sect, it can be seen that the fragrance of flowers is indeed poisonous. Just like boiling a frog in warm water, the toxin slowly erodes the human body, and when it reacts, it can't even use the slightest strength, let alone use mana.

Chen Lang took out the map of the floating island, there was no information about the sea of flowers, was it formed in the past ten years?

It's possible.

It is difficult for the mountains of the floating island to change, but the environment can be turned upside down.

The jungle that used to be fresh air may be a gray hell full of miasma in ten years. Ten years later, the red land of thousands of ravines may be a lake full of reeds.

Why there is such a drastic change is unknown.

All in all, the map can only be used as a reference, and if you rely entirely on the map of the floating island, you are not far from death.

Erasing the remaining divine consciousness on the storage bag, there are a lot of pills, alchemy herbs and spirit stones in it, but there is no teleportation charm.

The Fireball Technique can't burn the teleportation charm, so it is impossible for the teleportation charm to be on the corpse.

Could it be that this dead disciple of the Danxia Sect activated the teleportation charm?

But...... Why didn't it teleport out?

"Ahh

There was a sudden terrible scream in front of him, and Chen Lang immediately flew over and saw a Mengdie Valley disciple lying among the flowers. The limp Mengdie Valley disciple struggled to find the teleportation talisman from his arms, and after crushing it, a mysterious magic circle immediately appeared under her body, and then, a stream of white light enveloped her body.

But the ants that gathered towards her actually formed a ball and hit her chest, and the disciples of Dream Butterfly Valley who were about to be teleported away were knocked out of the magic circle, and the ant ball was actually teleported away!!

"I see. "Chen Lang knew the cause of the death of that Danxia Sect disciple.

"Dao...... Daoyou ...... Save...... Help ......" The disciple of Dream Butterfly Valley still had the strength to speak, and his eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive, hoping that Chen Lang could save her life.

Chen Lang was surprised to find that this poisoned disciple of Dream Butterfly Valley turned out to be Ding Huanhuan, who was extremely brilliant in the gambling fight, and as a disciple who played in the first game, she left a deep impression on Chen Lang.

"Do you want to save it?" Chen Lang hesitated, and the ants that gathered again began to climb up Ding Huanhuan's white and tender jade feet, Ding Huanhuan was itchy and painful, and made a sound that was easy to confuse people.

"Brother Xue, help. Ding Huanhuan blushed and begged, "As long as Brother Xue is willing to save the little girl's life, I am willing to be Brother Xue's servant for the rest of his life." ”

Chen Lang touched his chin and thought about it, Ding Huanhuan's words reminded him, should you install a slave in each sect?

As for what uses......

He couldn't think of any use, and it might come in handy in the future, or maybe he wouldn't be able to use it all the time.

Waving his sleeves to disperse the ants, Chen Lang, who was in mid-air, condescendingly looked down on the frightened Ding Huanhuan.

Her slender legs were covered with deep and shallow wounds, and the blood was pouring out.

"Can you still move?" Chen Lang landed and asked.

Ding Huanhuan couldn't exert his strength anymore, like a puddle of water lying in the flowers, at the mercy of others.

"Since you are willing to be Xue's slave, then open your heart and make a soul contract with Xue. Chen Lang smiled coldly.

"Soul contract?" Ding Huanhuan changed color in shock, "You...... You are...... Demon Cultivator?!"

"Definitely. Chen Lang shook his head slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "What kind of identity I am should not be your concern, you just need to do what I say." ”

Ding Huanhuan hesitated, what she said just now was blurted out in a hurry, how could she have any plans to be Chen Lang's servant, it was a big deal to obey Chen Lang in the floating island, and she would not admit it when she left the floating island.

The soul contract is different, once it is set, she will be controlled by Chen Lang for the rest of her life, and as soon as her thoughts move, she will be shattered. Moreover, if Chen Lang dies, she will also disappear with her, and no matter how high her cultivation is, she will not be able to turn things around.

"If Ding Daoyou repents what he just said, then he will not be accompanied. ”

Chen Lang left without looking back, Ding Huanhuan was suddenly anxious, how could she let Chen Lang leave, Chen Lang left, she would be gnawed into white bones by ants immediately.