Chapter 38 Ten Thousand Years of Greenland Supports the Phantom Spirit Flower

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 38 Ten Thousand Years of Greenland Supports the Phantom Spirit Flower

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In the blink of an eye, horses passed by the window, and five years flew by.

Five years...is not a short time.

Outside the Lingmai Grand Canyon at the junction of Yunfu and Baiyu, there are clouds, mountains and sea of ​​mist, with towering green mountains and green mountains, as beautiful as a fairyland.

However, just between the rolling misty stone cliffs, the chilling air swept wildly and spread, shaking the wind and mist all over the place.

The bloody waterfall stained the canyon where the fairy spirit floated, and wetted the green low-level medicine spirit.

In just a moment, the low and wilted medicinal spirits all over the ground rose up with a "rumble" sound.

After being watered with blood, the Mixed Fragrance Vine seemed to have been injected with an excellent elixir. It sprang up crazily and rushed straight to the top of the canyon.

The killing stopped, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses littered the fields.

"What does this lady want?"

As this voice came, a woman in white slowly walked out of the deep forest.

The woman's face is covered by a white gauze, and her exposed eyes are shrewd and sharp.

The blood in the air hit her face, and she couldn't help but raise her hands to block the smell, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Rows of people in black bowed their knees when they saw the woman in white.

The middle-aged man in black robe at the head respectfully stepped forward and bowed.

I saw the index fingers and thumbs of his hands interlocked, and he quickly opened them again, turned them over, and used his spiritual power.

A golden elixir enveloped in green light appeared in the air above the middle-aged man's palm.

"Go back to Miss, I've got it."

When Nangong Fei saw this elixir, the look in her eyes instantly shone.

I came to the Spirit Vein Grand Canyon, which is rich in spiritual treasures, in order to hunt for medicinal spirits and monster beasts to improve their cultivation. Unexpectedly, I got an unexpected harvest.

Nangong Fei's eyes sharpened, and she stretched out her delicate white hands to hold the golden elixir.

She squeezed it tightly, with hatred rolling in her eyes, and said viciously: "Shen Tangluo, I want you to die."

Nangong Fei's expression was sinister, as if the person she was talking about was in the palm of her hand, letting her knead and play with it.

She recalled the humiliating memory five years ago, and she could not forget the contemptuous and disdainful smile in Shen Tang's eyes.

The more she thought about it, the blood all over her body was boiling and screaming.

The hundred-mile red maple forest on the mountain behind Xuanling Palace was her favorite place to practice.

It was Shen Tangluo's appearance that made that place an eternal nightmare for her.

Shen Tangluo, a useless ghost fetus without spirit energy, dared to fight back against her and almost drained her blood.

She still can't understand why she can't do anything about Shen Tang.

With this excellent fifth-level pulse-forging elixir, her physique can be greatly improved.

Shen Tangluo, just wait and see.

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And on the other side of the Spirit Vein Grand Canyon.

The sprung up fragrant vines covered most of the day, and the already deep and dim canyon became cold and mysterious.

Towering ancient trees and winding vines cover the sky and the sun.

A strong hunting and howling wind suddenly appeared, blowing the shadows of the trees on all sides of the canyon.

A black and red figure fell alone, stepping silently on the rising fragrant vine, and the figure was as graceful as a giant.

She carelessly raised her delicate lips and smiled, and her grace was gone in an instant.

The girl's stunning face suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky. Her pair of naturally smiling peach blossom eyes were neither coquettish nor charming, pure and refined.

The ends of her eyes were raised lazily, her eyebrows were evil, and the light and shadow in her eyes were as cold as ice.

Just one look at it is like falling into hell.

What a beautiful person!

Shen Tangluo found a relatively comfortable position, half-leaning and half-leaning on the Mixed Fragrant Vine, his icy eyes slightly narrowed, lazily and thoughtfully, as if he was taking a nap.

In her previous life, she had perfected the first level of ghost cultivation - the ghost vine strangulation technique. However, she was still unable to fully control this power and had been hiding in the Spiritual Vein Grand Canyon for nearly five years.

During this time, she met countless ancient mysterious monks of different levels, who came here to hunt for medicinal spirits and demon pills to break through their cultivation.

She is not interested in this kind of cultivation method at all, and she doesn't like to join in the fun.

However, the spiritual energy is abundant here, and the sun and moon take advantage of the light.

It won't be long before a Ten Thousand Years Cang Fu Phantom Flower will appear across the sky.

This flower is used as medicine, it can temper the body and break hundreds of poisons.

The best medicinal spirit body certainly deserves the best people.

ps: The world that the protagonist of this article currently lives in is the ancient mysterious world, and practitioners can live forever by relying on their cultivation.

Li Kong Continent:

There are only four countries: Yunfu Kingdom, Baiyu Kingdom, Luoyu Kingdom, and Qisang Kingdom.

Five forces: Xuanling Palace... (I thought about it, but I can’t write it all down)

Alchemist: Refining elixirs, refining medicines and refining poisons

Pills: Levels 1 to 9

This was set from the beginning when this book was submitted and cannot be changed.

It may be different from other fantasy romances, so don’t be too realistic.

I firmly adhere to the line of refreshing writing and cannot write it down.
Chapter completed!