Don't bother cultivating immortals!The female supporting role changed against the sky

Chapter 660 The Ninth Grade Divine Grass Appears

In order to fool Lao Ye, Lin Qi made Lao Ye think that she was killing Cheng Shiyuan to seize the treasure. After reaching a cooperation with Cheng Shiyuan, she took away Cheng Shiyuan's largest storage bag.

When he came back, he shared the contents of the storage bag equally with Lao Ye.

Originally, Lin Qi was planning to take back the other half after Lao Ye's death, but she didn't expect that Lao Ye was cunning and escaped into the Fountain of Misery under Chen Hao's nose.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get half of the stuff for the time being.

As a Mahayana monk, Chen Hao pretended to enter the battlefield of the Five Gods, and he was afraid that he would have many treasures of heaven and earth.

It's a pity that the self-destruction was too powerful, so I'm afraid there won't be much left behind.

Cheng Shiyuan shook Chen Qinghui's storage bag, "I forgot I still had it!"

Lin Qi raised her eyebrows, "Looks like we're about to start dividing the spoils?"

"This is called a trophy. Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't say it in such a harsh way."

Lin Qi stuffed herself with a magical elixir and began to sit cross-legged and meditate.

Cheng Shiyuan asked while dividing the spoils, "How did Chen Hao blow himself up and die? The battle situation was so chaotic that I didn't even see clearly."

"The concentration of evil energy in the spiritual veins in the battlefield of the Five Gods is very high. I dug a spiritual vein on the way and crushed it while Chen Hao was casting a spell to absorb the spiritual energy, allowing the evil energy to invade his lungs and meridians along with the spiritual energy."

"The evil spirit can make people unstable and irritable. He is at the critical moment of casting the spell. With just a slight impact, he will be affected by the evil spirit and go crazy."

Lin Qi paused for a moment, "But his self-destruction should also be attributed to Fellow Daoist Cheng."

Lin Qi also smelled the medicinal fragrance at the last moment.

When the scent of the medicine was delivered, the evil spirit in the air became active like gunpowder meeting a spark, directly causing the evil spirit in Chen Hao's body to explode.

Cheng Shiyuan smiled and said, "I only vaguely know your plan, and I just cooperate with you subconsciously."

"It seems that the two of us have a good understanding."

After joking for a while, the two began to concentrate on treating their injuries.

Lin Qi secretly used the Tianling Scepter to expel the evil spirit and absorbed purer spiritual energy. The recovery speed of the wound was much faster than that of Cheng Shiyuan.

The two hid in the forest for a day before getting accurate information.

It turns out that there is a ninth-grade sacred grass in the Beiquan. The vision of heaven and earth alarmed the heavens, broke the surrounding restrictions, and expanded the scope of the Beiquan's influence.

Now that the monks from all over the world heard the news, they rushed towards the Fountain of Sorrow, hoping to see the true appearance of the ninth-grade sacred grass.

Even if you don't get it, you can live an extra two years with a few breaths of immortal energy.

Cheng Shiyuan had a longing look on his face, "Fellow Daoist Lin, would you like to follow me into the Sad Spring to explore?"

Only then did Lin Qi remember that Cheng Shiyuan was an alchemy master and had the least resistance to magical herbs and other elixirs.

Lin Qi thought for a moment and agreed.

"Anyway, we have been trapped by the Sad Spring, so why not take the opportunity to take a look inside the spring. If you are lucky enough to see the sacred grass, it would be best. If not, you can also take the opportunity to find two companions to go with you."

Cangwu Realm has not heard of the birth of the ninth-grade divine grass for hundreds of years.

As a pharmacist, Wen Ge would definitely come if he heard the news.

If they can meet him, Lin Qi and his companions can travel with less danger.

The two reached a consensus, took a short rest and set off towards the Fountain of Sorrow.

The influence of the Fountain of Sorrow not only makes people sad and cry for no reason, but also affects the monk's mood and fighting spirit.

If the situation is serious, he may go crazy, just like Chen Hao that day.

Lin Qi thought for a moment, always having doubts in her heart.

What affected Chen Hao that day was the evil spirit in the spiritual energy. How did this fountain of sorrow affect the monk's emotions?

Cheng Shiyuan asked doubtfully: "Isn't it the obsession with Dongzhou's tragic death of the monks?"

"I know it's obsession..." But obsession must be turned into a force in order to affect other monks from a distance.

The closer they got to Beiquan, the slower Lin Qi and Cheng Shiyuan went.

The attack brought by the fountain of sorrow is invisible, like a mountain of emotions pressing down on your shoulders and heart little by little.

The further you get to the back, the more pressure you get and you can't breathe.

In the Fountain of Sadness, people don't have to fight monsters, but they are fighting against their own negative emotions all the time.

Lin Qi and Cheng Shiyuan had to stop and meditate every 100 meters to adjust their mood.

Cheng Shiyuan sighed: "If this continues, when will we reach the Sad Spring?"

Lin Qi was very optimistic, "Think of it better. We are so affected, aren't other monks the same? Everyone walks slowly, so there is nothing to worry about."

"But if a monk who cultivates the ruthless way comes here, won't he walk around freely without being affected at all?"

Lin Qi: "...it can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Cheng Shiyuan frowned, "I really know that there is one person who may become the biggest threat to me during this trip."

Lin Qi's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and she instantly guessed who Cheng Shiyuan was worried about.

"Zhongzhou Alchemy Master Jiu Meng?"

Cheng Shiyuan nodded seriously, "If I were to face her, I wouldn't be sure."

Shi Jiu Meng is an unparalleled master in alchemy and has become the undisputed leader of the alchemy disciples of Zhongzhou.

Moreover, she had practiced the Path of Mercy since she was a child, her five senses were closed, and she was completely unaffected by external objects. The Fountain of Sorrow had almost no influence on her.

If Shi Jiumeng comes to Beiquan, the chance of Cheng Shiyuan obtaining the ninth-grade divine grass is very small.

"I can help you in other aspects, but I'm afraid I can't do anything about alchemy."

Lin Qi was suddenly confused. She didn't know what the level of Wen Ge's medical skills was in Wuzhou.

She only knew that the music she heard was not bad, but there was a big difference between not bad and good or excellent.

On the third day of their journey to Beiquan, they finally met two people on the road.

However, these two people were covered in injuries, and their condition was even worse than that of Lin Qi who had fought against Chen Hao.

As an alchemist, Cheng Shiyuan could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the injuries on the two men.

She took the lead and asked: "Are you two... being attacked?"

The two monks leaning on the tree trunk weakly raised their heads, and Cheng Shiyuan was almost speechless.

"Senior Brother Wen, Junior Sister Qian! Why is it you?!"

"Cheng...Junior Sister Cheng! It's you, so great, so great!"

When Xizhou monks met, it was still under the same circumstances, and a few words of greeting were indispensable.

Lin Qi stood aside and extracted useful information from their conversation.

It turns out that the closer one is to the Fountain of Sorrow, the greater the impact on people's emotions.

After going through a lot of hardships, these two people had just reached within a hundred meters of the Bei Quan, when they suddenly became overcome with sadness, suddenly had thoughts of life and death, and began to mutilate themselves endlessly.

Fortunately, two medical practitioners nearby, an old man and a young man, saved their lives and were kind enough to send them here.

But the two of them were so sad that they couldn't get out of their emotions for a while, so they stayed here in a daze.

After the greetings between the two parties were completed, Lin Qi approached: "There will be death within a hundred meters of the Bei Quan. This dilemma is difficult to solve..."

No matter how strong your willpower is, it will be difficult for you to overcome the mountains of sadness.

(End of this chapter)