Chapter 413: The Young Lord of Wanyun (27) turns blood and destroys souls

Fan Yan (Mo Ye) looked back, and two petite figures disappeared from front of him in a flash. He laughed twice, and a smug and cold smile appeared on his face.

"Little Huangzi, okay, you have two birds with one stone! Is it the result of learning from the pain?" The insect soul burst into a treacherous smile in Fan Yan's mind.

Fan Yan didn't pay attention to the insect soul, just a chance to play on the spot, but Fan Yan didn't expect that when he saw the bleeding wound, an invisible voice told him that it was poison and sucked him.

Fan Yan involuntarily sucked the toxins on the wound, and also fulfilled the blood addiction of the insect soul. Now Fan Yan is still a little confused, why do he want to smoke herb poison.

Fan Yan flashed to the edge of the green spiky meadow. Fascinated eyes look at the glittering stinging sting. Subconsciously reach between the oval blades.

"What are you going to do". The worm soul exclaimed in his mind.

Poof, the oval leaf, the leaf shaft was violently closed as if it had been electrocuted, the leaf veins were tightened, and countless spikes pierced into Fan Yan's palm like thin needles. After a long sucking sound, the green grass dried up. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored mist and flew into the vines.

A string of amethyst-like Portuguese crystals, the hoarfrost on the surface faded, and a drop of blood-red Portuguese crystals appeared in the amethyst.

Fan Yan glanced up at the changing amethyst, his brows furrowed.

The body of the insect soul trembled, and he took a short and spasmodic breath, and exclaimed, "Blood crystal, my God, blood crystal."

After exclaiming, the insect soul seemed to have been stabbed by something. The whole body convulsed, spasmed, and the black light dimmed.

Fan Yan suddenly became dumbfounded, and there was a buzz in his ears, as if a sharp needle stabbed just now, numbing his body. Half-demented and half-stunned.

Suddenly, Fan Yanha laughed wildly in the sky, and the sound of loud laughter shook the vineyard with an evil wind, and the Portuguese leaves rustled and roared. "Worm soul, you also have today".

Ga, Fan Yan's eyelids rolled, and he said so hurriedly that he almost didn't choke on his back. Fan Yan coughed violently, and the choked Fan Yan's face was red and purple shadows.

Fan Yan sat on the ground with his buttocks. Reach into the green grass thorn leaves with both hands at the same time. The sound of sucking kept ringing. Greedy like a baby sucking milk. When Fan Yan inhaled the tenth, he felt a dizziness in his head. Almost collapsed in the grass.

Fan Yan withdrew his hand violently, chuckling in his heart. It seems to understand that I can't suck anymore.

Bing'er in Danhai violently opened the quilt that had been covering her body, and looked at the green air in Danhai in confusion. Bing'er was a little puzzled, where did all this green gas come from. How is there no refining poison gas. This poisonous gas is so peculiar that it seems to be able to dissolve the essence and blood in the body.

Bing'er's face was solemn, and she kept fighting, and a strange and cold true qi flew towards the green qi, turning into a green-black crystal bubble in a blink of an eye, and fell into the Danhai with a bang. Like a sphere floating gently in the Dan Sea.

Suddenly, the green-black gas in the crystal bubble contracted violently, instantly turning into a point, and then exploded outward like a volcanic eruption. Countless tiny needles flew out of the green-black gas. With a pop, the crystal bubble burst.

Bing'er was shocked. Several magic decisions were formed, and layers of crystal shields flew away. After I don't know how many layers of melting, countless thin spikes were frozen in the crystal wall.

Fan Yan stood up and looked at the two strings of blood-red Portuguese crystals on the vine suspiciously. The rest of the Portuguese crystals are purple, only these two strings are blood red, and each Portuguese crystal is filled with pure blood gas. Glittering red in a little sunlight. "What does the blood crystal that the insect soul shouted just now mean?"

Fan Yanmu looked at it. He seemed to feel that this blood-red Portuguese crystal must be of great use, otherwise, the insect soul that had always been indifferent would not be so shocked. Fan Yan wanted to hang up two strings, but thought that he didn't have a holy bag, so he had to do it. But when I saw the blood-red Portuguese crystal, the more I looked at it, the more itchy my heart became. I really want to reach out and pick one and put it in my mouth.

Fan Yan looked greedily for a while, then turned around and moved out of the Portuguese garden. Sitting in the small pavilion with his eyes closed, he seemed to be cultivating, but he was actually staring at the Portuguese Pavilion in the distance with his eyes fascinating.

The blood-red sunset slowly sank among the soaring clouds, and the afterglow stained the corners of the sky red, and patches of bright satin covered the sky.

Two pink armor saintesses stepped on the sunset, and came one after another. The half-concealed breasts looked pink and tender in the glow, and the bare lotus feet drifted on the golden road, like a saint who had just taken off her makeup and was about to take a bath, and her outfit was extremely gorgeous.

Two holy women, one carrying a food box, the other holding a stone bowl with water. Fly slowly. Before the words were spoken, the people did not arrive, and the smiling and pretty flattery came first. The corners of the small mouth are slightly upturned, and the red lips are slightly open. "Fan Shengyou wash and eat."

The voice was sweet. It exudes enchantment from the bones, and it is like eating sweet and sour plums, sweet in the heart, sour in the mouth, haunted by dreams, and shocking.

Fan Yan hurriedly opened his eyes. With a warm smile, the curvature of the corners of his mouth pulled upward. "Thank you two holy sisters, your feet are much better, why don't you wear combat boots?" he said, looking at the mellow fine lotus.

Well, Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin's faces were colored, revealing a more attractive crimson in the glow. "Much better".

Zhong Rui placed the stone bowl outside the small pavilion. "Fan Shengyou, wash it."

"Ahh Fan Yan was a little embarrassed, he couldn't wash his face, what could he do. "Sister Saintess, I have already washed it below."

"Giggles, Fan Shengyou, you have also washed your face, where did you wash it, it looks like a flower dog's belly, come, I'll help you scrub it." Saying that, Zhong Rui walked into the grass pavilion, as if pulling a child, pulled Fan Yan to the stone bowl, took a soft silk and gently dipped it in water, and gently scrubbed Fan Yan's hands.

After washing his hands, he gently wiped his face again. "Look at your face, it's been a long time since you washed it. He also said that he had washed it, and his face was so handsome, it didn't look dirty."

Fan Yan closed his eyes and enjoyed it. It's like returning to the Valley of Love Flowers, back to your own big bath. The comfortable scalp was numb, and my hands couldn't help but itch. Reach out and rub the round twin peaks in your mind.

"Smack". Fan Yan felt a pain in his hand. Hurriedly shook his face and head. I saw Zhong Rui's face blushing and glancing at Fan Yan. Said a little bluntly. "Go, eat."

Fan Yan stood up and walked to the grass pavilion. Jiang Qin had already placed six plates and three bowls on the stone table in the small pavilion.

"Fan Shengyou, sit. Senior Sister Zhong is coming, let's eat." After speaking, he sat down on the stone chair.

"Fan Shengyou, this is your bowl. Senior Sister Zhong, this is yours. After dividing the bowl, I took a bite of the dish and was just about to eat. found Fan Yan sitting stupidly.

"Eat Fan Shengyou, it's not like you can't even eat." He giggled as he spoke. Jiang Qin is really right, Fan Yanzhen won't eat. Every time I eat, I am fed by maids and disciples.

"Sister Saintess, I used to be a rough person, and I didn't use these things." Fan Yan said.

"Little injustice, sister feeds you". Jiang Qin was unusual, and really took the crystal chopsticks and sent the food to Fan Yan's mouth. Then, Zhong Rui took a bite of rice, and Jiang Qin took a bite of food. Fan Yan was numb again, and his habitual hand didn't know where to put it. involuntarily stretched out to Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin's waists,

After two snaps, Fan Yan was woken up again, and his face was neither red nor white. "Two sisters, can you give me a holy bag"?

Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin lowered their heads and ate their own food. I took a look. It is very normal for a little saint to be poor and have no money to buy a holy bag.

"Give". Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin took out a sacred bag with lotus flowers.

"Thank you, two holy sisters". Fan Yan happily took it. Take a closer look at the lotus flowers on it.

"Sister Saint Maiden is so beautiful". Fan Yan was talking about lotus flowers, but the two saints who were talking about it were sweet in their hearts.

When Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin's faces had not yet faded. He was stunned.

A soft, stern voice came into the ears of the two holy women. "Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin come here."

The two saints were frightened, and they jumped non-stop, and hurriedly appeared in front of the Portuguese Pavilion.

"Master, why are you here". Zhong Rui asked in a panic.

Yang Qing waved her hand and released a light shield, completely covering the three of them. "Zhong Rui, Jiang Qin, you two have entered the Portuguese garden."

When Zhong Rui and Jiang Qin heard this, they were so frightened that they sweated. "Yes master".

"The vine I let you see, you must be optimistic, and never get close to the vine. There is a kind of grass under the vine. It's called 'Swallowing Thunder Grass', this grass is highly poisonous, turns blood and dissipates souls, once it is stabbed, it will absorb the essence and blood in the body, your teacher Boji's mother just accidentally stroked in the Portuguese garden, and now the whole foot has deteriorated. You two must be careful." Yang Qing said with a solemn face.

Just now, when the three of them returned to the Desire Cave, they went to see their master Deng Ming. I showed the camera crystal to the master.

Deng Ming stood up suddenly. The face was discolored. "Ji Ma, come here". Deng Ming pulled Ji Ma and unveiled the battle skirt to take a look. I saw that Ji's mother's left leg had changed color. The black one seemed to have been drained of bodily fluids.

Ji's mother's frightened eyes almost didn't fall to the ground. With a bang, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Deng Ming hurriedly took out a cyan medicinal powder from the holy bag and gave it to Ji's mother. A little bit of Ji Ma's leg, a white light turned into a hoop on the leg. As Deng Ming's hand moved slowly. The hoop tightened and slowly moved towards the lower part of the hoop. A thick stream of black blood flowed out little by little from Ji Ma's small wound. The smell of fishy immediately filled the entire hall. Those who smoke it will suffocate.

Wen Mei and Yang Qing were so frightened that their faces turned pale, as if they had fallen into a noodle bowl. The two saints never thought that such a small opening could hurt a condensing realm saintess like this.

Deng Ming's face was gloomy without saying a word, and it took three hours to clean up the black plasma. Then he applied cyan powder to the small wounds. Chang let out a long breath. "This dead tube learns how to plant the Thunder Swallow Grass under the vines".

"Master"? Yang Qing and Wen Mei shouted.

"Oh, Qing'er, Mei'er, your second senior sister is fine. This foot should be rested for three years. The kind of grass you see, called 'Thunder Swallowing Grass', also called Blood Grass, is extremely poisonous, and it was picked by the master and his junior brother and senior brother from the planting area back then. Fortunately, your senior uncle has already studied its toxicity, otherwise your second senior sister's life would have been lost. This blood-transforming grass can not only turn blood, but also have the ability to devour souls." Deng Ming said lightly. (To be continued......)