I have a long pupil

Chapter 139

Sanming Ground Huozhi (Third Grade Yellow Grade)

1. Earth fire produces Baozhi, and tortoise shell produces auspiciousness.Shizhi belongs to the genus Shizhi, born in the spiritual vein of earth fire, with tortoise shell as the shell and three holes in the body, formed in 200 years, and is good at escaping from the earth.

2. This mushroom has the function of invigorating qi and calming the nerves, and contains unknown earth fire aura, which can quench the body and refine the blood.He has extraordinary spirituality, likes to devour poisonous miasma, and is afraid of the technique of nightmare town.

3. Its origin hides a piece of history...

Although he only appeared briefly, Zhang Biao has already received the information.

Another treasure!
This place really has a secret...

Zhang Biao was excited, thinking of Yanshan Gugenjiao, the big snake seemed to have swallowed the precious medicine, and the blood erupted in advance.

Could it be this thing?

The origin of this thing is also very strange, unlike the dragon blood ginseng that was born in the spirit world, it exists in this world.

How did it survive the long Dharma-ending era?
Like the sea of ​​fire here,
It is beyond common sense.

Here,

There is definitely a big secret!

Zhang Biao suppressed his excitement and looked around.

According to the introduction of the "Three Yang Classics", the Ganoderma lucidum is divided into grades by holes in addition to the categories.

That is the place where they swallow the aura of heaven and earth.

Sanming means there are three holes.

If there is light in the hole, it is called Mingguang Zhi.

This precious medicine takes 200 years to form. Although it is the third grade, it is better than quenching the body, and it is more suitable than Dragon Blood Spirit Ginseng.

But this thing is relatively more difficult to catch.

The weakness is Nightmare Suppression...

Zhang Biao's heart moved, he untied a leather pouch around his waist, and took out four or five mud pills.

The God of Curse Flying Locust Stone, polished from the fragments of Fushou Gong's clay body, was originally a thing of Nightmare Town, but it was refined by him with a lineage of curse magic, which is far more powerful than Nightmare Town.

It's enough to deal with vulgar gods, not to mention the precious medicine Sanming Dihuozhi, I just don't know what the law of its appearance is...

At this moment, Zhang Biao's eyes widened.

Where the precious medicine appeared just now, mud surged up again, and then a tortoise-like shell slowly emerged...

Zhang Biao suddenly realized something in his heart.

Although this thing can hide from the ground, it is like a coral polyp, it will only emerge in one place.

No wonder Aunt Yanshan is waiting here...

His eyes widened, he held his breath, he had already forgotten the annoying poisonous swamp barrier, and secretly clasped the locust stone tightly.

On the Nuo face, a touch of incense and wish power poured into the Niwan.

Finally, the shell of the tortoise shell slowly opened, and the Sanming Huozhi gradually stretched out, and the three holes on it sucked in the poison barrier like a vortex.

call out!call out!
Two streaks of golden light flew out, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the sky above Sanming Huozhi, bursting and turning into a faint golden mist.

As if bewitched by an evil spirit, Sanming Huozhi twitched all over, and the poison barrier that he swallowed just now spewed out again.

At the same time, Baozhi also shrunk rapidly, and there was a red glow in the fine cracks of the instant noodles.

Swish!
The invisible hook and lock flew out from Zhang Biao's hand, entangled Baozhi and pulled him fiercely.

clap la la...

Earthfire magma sprayed out from the fracture, like blood, and fell on the surrounding swamp with a hissing sound.

"Hiss...so hot!"

Baozhi's red glow flashed and Zhang Biao grabbed it, as if he was holding a red soldering iron, which made him grin his teeth.

But he couldn't care less.

In the sky above the cliff, an angry roar sounded, and a huge snake shadow fell rapidly along with the thick fog.

In Zhang Biao's hand, he had squeezed out the Shadow Escape Talisman and shook it, and the black mist exploded, turning into a shadow and leaving quickly.

Rumble!
The rear swamp was a mess.

Aunt Yan Shan was swimming in the deep valley at high speed, bumping into the rocks on both sides and falling, and she chased after her.

Although Zhang Biao was able to restrain his breath and use the shadow escape technique to leave, the strange fragrance of Baozhi in his hand attracted poisonous insects from the whole canyon, and Yanshangu could smell it naturally.

Finally, after traveling several miles, Zhang Biao stopped suddenly and landed on a rock, with cold eyes, he slowly pulled out the Mo Wendao.

Also at the fourth rank, he also has special spells to deal with vulgar gods, so how could he be afraid of this stupid snake.

It's just that I don't want to turn against Xuandu Guan.

If this guy doesn't know what to do, don't blame him for being hot!

"Roar!"

In the blink of an eye, Aunt Yanshan chased after her, opened her fangs and opened her mouth wide, a stream of demonic fire gushed out of her mouth, but it didn't burst out. Instead, she stared fiercely at Baozhi in his hand.

"Fizz!"

She made a noise that seemed threatening.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly he jumped up and rushed towards Yan Shangu. At the same time, he flipped his left wrist, and the invisible hook and lock roared out, leading him to swing high.

Aunt Yanshan opened her mouth slightly, obviously a little confused, but saw a golden light flying towards her and bursting in front of her forehead.

It is the curse god flying locust stone.

Bang!
The giant snake's head was wrapped in the golden mist, and it suddenly had a splitting headache, and it was groggy, and it kept rolling on the ground.

Zhang Biao sneered in his heart.

He originally wanted to use the Mo Wendao, but he remembered that Yan Shangu had an amazing physique, and her scales were invulnerable.

It's better to use the magic spell to break through its method first, and then use the Mo Wen Dao and the Phoenix Fire from the eyes to the brain, killing him with one blow!
However, something embarrassing happened.

Aunt Yanshan stopped, rolled in the mud, tears welled up in the eyes of the huge snake, stared at him with grievances, and sobbed again and again...

This guy actually cried?
The corners of Zhang Biao's eyes twitched, he pointed at Sanming Huozhi, and said coldly, "I know you understand, I dug this thing up, if you dare to chase after it, I'll beat you to death!"

At this time, Baozhi no longer had a fever, and the maddening fragrance also disappeared.

Zhang Biao let out a cold snort, put Baozhi up, and glared at Aunt Yanshan.

At this moment, he did not hide his aura anymore, feeling the murderous intent that was no weaker than his own, and even more ferocious, Aunt Yanshan trembled in fright, retreated quickly, sobbing and weeping continuously.

Oh shit…

Seeing this, Zhang Biao cursed secretly in his heart.

Although this Yanshan aunt is huge and has existed for hundreds of years, he somehow feels like bullying a little girl.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's heart moved, he shook Baozhi in his hand, and said, "I have a way to get the treasure. If you can find the next one, we will share it fifty-five."

"Remember, don't tell others..."

After finishing speaking, he threw out the invisible hook lock, rushed up the cliff, and disappeared into the thick fog.

Aunt Yanshan sobbed for a long time, then climbed the cliff and came to the ruins of the ancient city.

"Senior Sister Yan, what happened?"

Several young Taoists hurried forward to inquire.

Aunt Yanshan shook her head, as if she wanted to say something, but she shut up again, shook the mud off her body, and slammed her tail on the ground.

"You still want to eat cows?"

"Eat five heads?!"

"Alright, alright, let's go bake!"

…………

Back to Qingfengzhai, it was still dead of night.

Zhang Biao flew into his wooden house, closed the door, lit the candles, and checked Baozhi again.

At this time, the Sanming Dihuozhi has suppressed its medicinal properties, not only did it no longer have fever, but even the strange fragrance disappeared, and it glowed with a jujube brown color, no different from ordinary Ganoderma lucidum.

This is the self-obscuring characteristic of treasures.

Regarding the method of taking this kind of precious medicine, it is also recorded in the "Sanyang Jing", there is a decoction of Sanshen Guixue.

Combined with top-quality ginseng and sealwort to make a medicinal meal.

Dragon blood spirit ginseng is suitable for compatibility, and better sealwort is needed.

Sanming's Huozhi is too hot, so catch a cold fish monster in the river to make soup, which can most stimulate the medicinal properties.

The prepared medicinal food is absolutely extraordinary!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao sighed slightly.

This Aunt Yanshan is a good god, the information indicated that she had protected one side, and had saved many people in the flood, and her gentle personality was also the reason why she didn't kill her.

He was still too merciful.

Although I don't regret it, there will be hidden dangers after all.

If the opponent recruits a master of Xuanduguan, I'm afraid I can only choose to turn my face and leave...

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, packed up a ritual vessel, sat cross-legged in meditation, and breathed out to rest his mind.

Before I knew it, the sky was already bright.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door, and Tie Yucheng said anxiously outside the door: "Uncle Zhang, are you there, Brother Yu is awake!"

Zhang Biao suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed and opened the door: "Why panic, it's a good thing to wake up, take me to have a look."

After finishing speaking, he followed Tie Yucheng to the willow tree.

A lot of people have gathered here, and they dare not approach in a circle, and they all look up and look around.

In the tree hole, Yu Ziqing had opened his eyes, obviously a little confused, his lips were pale, and he was speechless.

Yu Kui stood beside anxiously, at a loss.

"What are you waiting for, help him out!"

Hearing Zhang Biao's order, Yu Kui was overjoyed immediately, and called the two to slowly lift Yu Ziqing out of the tree hole.

"Ziqing, Ziqing, how are you doing?"

Under Yu Kui's call, Yu Ziqing finally came to his senses, looked at Zhang Biao again, and showed a weak smile, "Brother Zhang... I knew that you will be fine."

Zhang Biao smiled slightly, "Congratulations, it is rumored that spirit witches can peep into the spirit world, and the harvest is not small, right?"

Yu Ziqing nodded, his eyes excited.

rustling...

At this moment, the big willow tree suddenly swayed without wind, and a cool breeze appeared on the ground, and the surrounding thick fog began to slowly dissipate, expanding outwards until reaching the entire God Domain.

Although there is still a faint white mist, the vision is much clearer.

"Oh!"

The miracle in front of them caused everyone to cheer loudly, and some elderly people couldn't help but shed tears.

Although it didn't change the status quo, Liu Ling's operation made them feel a long-lost emotion.

That kind of thing is called hope!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Biao was not surprised.

His Nuo Mian is only of the third grade, but it can expand his horizons. Naturally, there is not only one kind of magic in the world.

This should be the result of the combined effect of Liu Ling's magical skills such as dispelling darkness, spreading fog, and storing wind and absorbing energy.

Zhang Biao's mood also inexplicably improved a lot.

On the following day, a grand banquet was held in the cottage to celebrate their having a spirit witch.

Zhang Biao is too powerful, everyone is afraid, and it is inevitable that there will be distance. However, in the eyes of many people in the village, Yu Ziqing, who has shared hardships along the way, is the real one of his own.

Bonfire, barbecue, last water and wine...

Qingfengzhai was immersed in the long-lost joy.

Before I knew it, it was late at night again.

Zhang Biao packed up the magic weapon and went to the abyss again.

He wanted to inquire, and if the Taoist priests of the Xuandu Temple gathered a large number of people, he had to make plans to leave early.

The invisible hook and lock broke through the air, and it didn't take long to reach the top of the mountain.

He looked into the distance, the wooden building was dotted with candlelight, it was very peaceful, and he didn't notice any danger.

Zhang Biao's heart moved slightly, and he came to the bottom of the abyss again.

"Fizz!"

Aunt Yan Shan was indeed here.

She had already changed her place. She looked at Zhang Biao with some fear in her eyes, but stretched out her huge snake head and looked at another quagmire.

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Zhang Biao's mouth.

This stupid snake actually believed his words...

"Fellow Daoist, watch me tonight!"

(End of this chapter)