Chapter 89: Fairy Heart Grass
Quick battle, pay attention to the extremely fast consumption of physical energy, and the consumption of spiritual power is extremely fast. Zhang Ziyu danced the Chengying Sword, and when the sword fell, it was the sword shadow.
The flower demon was unexpected, looking at this sword-wielding young man, his shot was so fierce, and he was defeated one after another. After all, she has also cultivated for thousands of years, and it is not easy to win in a short time. Her palms fluttered, drawing a cold light as sharp as a blade.
All of a sudden, in the mountain col, the air flow surged, and in the sea of flowers, Zhang Ziyu attacked with a sword, and the flower demon was defeated and retreated.
"Bang!"
Several cold rays shot out, Ji Yi shot arrows with a bow in the air, and the sun-shooting bow shone on the flower demon, shooting feather arrows repeatedly. Almost at the same time, Ji Yi and Black Tiger landed in the sea of flowers.
Ji Yi was extremely fast, and the arrows were not missing, and an arrow hit the flower demon's chest. The air gushes with a green slurry, emitting a fishy stench.
Zhang Ziyu took advantage of the situation and stepped into the air, slashing at the head of the flower demon with a sword.
"Ahh
After the flower demon was beheaded, those mandala flowers retreated one after another. The trees are falling and scattered, and these mandala flowers are withering and withering.
The black tiger had already leaned over the dancing butterfly, squatted down, reached out to hold the dancing butterfly's veins, and looked a little dignified.
When Zhang Ziyu and Ji Yi came over, "Black Tiger, how is the butterfly dance?"
"Master, the little master has a mandala flower poison in her body, and the poison is extremely deep, we need to find the antidote as soon as possible. Black Tiger said heavily.
"Without further ado, let's go back to the cave and talk again. Zhang Ziyu bent down, picked up the dancing butterfly, and walked quickly down the mountain col towards the cave.
Penglai Immortal Mountain, in a cave on the mountainside.
Zhang Ziyu was anxious, standing next to the unconscious Dancing Butterfly, and Black Tiger and Ji Yi were also beside him.
"If you want to detoxify the mandala flower poison, ancient books record that you need to find the fairy heart grass, which may be able to detoxify. The black tiger muttered, "However, the fairy heart grass grows on the cliffs, and it may not be able to be found. ”
Zhang Ziyu said categorically: "Black Tiger, Brother Ji, you take good care of the dancing butterfly, and I'll go find the fairy heart grass." In the realm of returning to the ruins, like a fairyland, there may be fairy grass. ”
"Master, it's too dangerous for you to go out alone, I'm ......," the black tiger said worriedly.
"Needless to say, I can't let Butterfly have trouble. Zhang Ziyu interrupted Black Tiger's words.
Ji Yi frowned slightly, "Brother Ziyu, I'll go with you!"
"No, Brother Ji, you stay. If you encounter any danger, you can deal with it for a while. The safety of the dancing butterfly is left to you. Zhang Ziyu sighed.
Ji Yi nodded, "Brother Ziyu, don't worry, as long as I still have three inches of qi, I promise not to let the dancing butterfly girl hurt a single hair." ”
Zhang Ziyu thanked him: "Thank you!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the cave to find the fairy heart grass.
According to the description of the black tiger, the fairy heart grass grows on the cliffs, a bit like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains. And in the territory of the ruins, I don't dare to say anything else, the cliffs are everything, and the five sacred mountains are all towering, straight to the nine heavens.
At present, this Penglai Immortal Mountain also stands between heaven and earth, proud of the peaks. Zhang Ziyu raised his eyes and looked at it, not to mention the cliff, it was simply a smooth cliff straight up.
He gasped and wanted to fly in the air, but his current cultivation was not so profound. If you cultivate into an immortal body, you will soar through the clouds and mist, and you will no longer be able to fall into poverty. With his four-tripod power Gangding level cultivation, he is far from flying into the sky and flying in the sky.
It's just a leap to get up, one step at a time. With no choice, Zhang Ziyu took a breath of aura, lightened his body, jumped a few feet, and jumped onto the mountain peak and stone wall.
In the past life, this kind of scene was only seen in foreign Hollywood blockbusters, and today, I am climbing the rock and climbing the wall with my bare hands. And there are no protective measures, the slightest carelessness, falling off the cliff, broken bones.
But in order to save the dancing butterfly, no matter how dangerous it is, he has to try, climb Penglai Immortal Mountain, and find the fairy grass. Of course, this is a stroke of luck, if you can't find the fairy heart grass on the peak of Penglai Immortal Mountain, you can only look for it in other sacred mountains.
Even if he turns the Ruins Realm upside down, he has to find the fairy heart grass and then save the dancing butterfly.
Dancing Butterfly, you must hold on, I will definitely find the fairy grass. Every time Zhang Ziyu jumped up a level, she prayed silently in her heart, and she felt a little guilty, if she hadn't quarreled with the dancing butterfly at that time, she would not have gone out alone in a negative mood, and she would not have met the mandala flower demon, and she would not have been poisoned.
Floating up, climbing up the steps, he performed the vertical leaping technique all the way and climbed up the Penglai Immortal Mountain. In my previous life, I read many ancient books, and there were records of Penglai Immortal Mountain, and there were infested immortals, which were described as amazing. But I don't know if those rumors are true, whether there are really immortals.
It's like entering the realm of returning to ruins for the first time, what Ji Yi asked, since the realm of returning to ruins is a fairyland, is there a god who lives? Who knows!
It's not that the enlightenment and cultivation of immortals, once they soar, idle clouds and wild cranes, are at ease. Maybe they are all in the Heavenly Court, and they won't live in these wild places. However, if it is to cultivate the Dao Method, among these sacred mountains, it is the most suitable place to absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon.
Zhang Ziyu didn't care about whether there were immortals living here, he just wanted to climb up and find the fairy heart grass. Leaping up more than 100 zhang in one breath, it is already halfway up the Penglai Immortal Mountain.
And this is the most precipitous place in Penglai Immortal Mountain, if you accidentally fall off the cliff, there will be no bones.
As he climbed up, he carefully looked at the cliff to see if there was any fairy grass, and he jumped lightly and flew up again.
It was already evening, and the sun was setting in the west, reflecting the mountain peaks. The orange-red sunset reflects the vast sky.
Zhang Ziyu took a few breaths, looked up, and was already close to the peak of Penglai Immortal Mountain. It took a lot of effort to climb up this way. However, there was still no trace of the fairy heart grass, and his heart couldn't help but sink little by little.
Could it be that Penglai Immortal Mountain doesn't even have a single fairy grass? He was a little desperate, and he concentrated his eyes on every crevice in the stone wall, for fear of missing a single grass and tree.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and at the top of Penglai Immortal Mountain under the sunset, a glowing vegetation attracted his eye. From a distance, it looks like a snow lotus standing quietly, and it seems to have a bit of a feeling of "you can only watch from a distance, not blasphemous".
He smiled and said in surprise: "Fairy Heart Grass, it's Fairy Heart Grass!" With all his strength, he jumped up, stepped on the cliff, his body was as light as a swallow, and he ran towards the vegetation.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the loose rocks on the stone wall collapsed, and he turned his figure in the air, dodging the stones, and when he was frightened, he looked down and the stones turned to ashes.
He secretly patted his chest and rejoiced: "It's so dangerous!"