I rely on involution to kill and go crazy in the world of immortality

Chapter 56

Zhao Fanfan smiled inwardly at her own thoughts. The people in the painting were both real and fake. Thinking about it, she observed more carefully. There seemed to be a kind of magic on the painting wall. At first glance, she didn't notice anything. Looking closer, the more I look at it, the more I like it. And this girl is standing there slim and graceful. At her feet is a piece of invisible spiritual plants. Through the painting wall, you can see little spiritual lights flashing above these spiritual plants. And this There was a bamboo basket hanging on the girl's elbow and a medicine hoe in her right hand, obviously ready to dig something.

A gust of breeze blew, and the bamboo basket on the girl's arm swayed slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings, huh?
Breeze?Shaking?
Zhao Fanfan was shocked, this is a painted wall, where is the wind, how can it move.

But just when she looked more carefully to see if she was dazzled by looking at it for too long and hallucinating, another wave of dizziness hit her. When she regained her composure, there were no painted walls around, and there were only those that made people feel relaxed and happy. The fragrance of medicine and the gentle breeze blowing slowly.

On her left hand, there was a bamboo basket hanging, and in her right hand, she held a medicine hoe!

Apparently, she was sucked into the painting wall and turned into the girl on the painting wall.

The spiritual plants that were still unclear just now became clear at this moment. What kind of spiritual plants were these? They were clearly divided into clear fields of spiritual medicine.

In the medicinal field under her feet, Ziyun Ganoderma grass was grown. Judging from the age, they were all tens of thousands of years old, and those with smaller roots were thousands of years old. She remembered the tens of thousands of years since she first arrived in this world. I have seen in Lingbaolu that this kind of Ganoderma lucidum grass, which is tens of thousands of years old, is basically no longer available in the market. Most of them are collected by the ancestors of large sects. Even if they are thousands of years old, they are rare in the market, so these are of little value. It goes without saying.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Fanfan didn't think about why she was suddenly sucked into the painting wall. He just squatted down and started fucking her. Although her movements looked very reckless, in fact she She was carefully digging up the Ziyun Ganoderma grass little by little. She would feel distressed if any of the roots were broken.

After digging for a long time, she finally dug out a ten thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass. Just when she was about to put the Ganoderma lucidum grass into the jade box, the large Ganoderma lucidum grass in her hand disappeared. She had just dug it up. In the pit after that, there was an extra ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grass. It was obvious that all the hard work she had just dug was in vain, and the grass grew back on its own.

Seeing this, Zhao Fanfan dug out two more seeds without believing in evil, but there were no exceptions. After finally digging them out, the Ganoderma lucidum finally disappeared and grew back.

what happened?Could it be that because this is something in the wall painting, everything is fake and an illusion?
But, all of this is so real, the moist touch of the soil, the clear medicinal fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum, and the refreshing medicinal spiritual power produced by the medicinal plants filling the space, everything tells her that it is not an illusion.

Then why the Ganoderma lucidum can't be dug up? Zhao Fanfan has 1 reasons in his mind at this time. There are so many good things. If he just lets her see them to exercise her state of mind, then she will really be grateful. Maybe, the inner demon of greed can be stirred up.At this moment, her eyes glanced at the medicine hoe that she had discarded. Just now, she thought the medicine hoe was too small, so she threw it aside as useless.

Do you want to use this?This is a medicinal plant in the mural, so we need to use the tools in the mural?
With this idea in mind, Zhao Fanfan picked up the medicine hoe and started digging again. But this time, the dug up Ziyun Ganoderma grass finally disappeared. It was not until she put it into the storage jade box that Zhao Fanfan relaxed. The tone is done!

Wow, if that's the case, then she won't be polite. In addition to the Purple Yun Ganoderma grass in the field at her feet, there are also Phoenix Fire Lingzhi, Qihuan Black Gastrodia, Earth Core Fire Zhizhi, Bone Spirit Fruit, Qingxin Clover, etc. wait.

These medicinal plants are rare in the world, and there are thousands of them every year. When entering here, Zhao Fanfan is like a mouse caught in a rice vat, digging here for a while, and digging there for a while, because in this world of painted walls, There seemed to be no time flowing, and Zhao Fanfan didn't know how much time had passed. Anyway, when she straightened her sore waist, she saw that the originally continuous medicinal field was like a man with a shaved head, with a piece missing in the east and a piece in the west. , slapped her sore back. Just when she wanted to continue digging, when she put the hoe down, the medicine hoe in her hand broke.

Zhao Fanfan was shocked, what happened? Did she try too hard?But she was clearly the same as before.Pouting, she also understood that everything was too much.It wasn't that she was trying too hard, but that it was enough.

Today's harvest was really rich. Thinking about it, she looked at the bamboo basket aside. This hoe can dig medicinal plants, but what about the bamboo basket?
Picking up the bamboo basket, Zhao Fanfan decided to walk around. The further he went, the more Zhao Fanfan's heart began to bleed. It was all her fault that she was too impatient. There were more things in the medicine field in front of her, and the medicines had been planted for longer. Long, she even saw a piece of soul-nurturing wood. It was a soul-nurturing tree. Taking it out would definitely cause a sensation in the Wuling Spiritual World.

It's a pity that she missed it like this. The medicine hoe was gone. Although Zhao Fanfan didn't give up and tried to dig it up with his hands, it didn't work. Just like the Ziyun Ganoderma just now, he dug it out and planted it directly back. , can't fit into the storage bag at all.

If sadness can flow back into a river, then Zhao Fanfan's sadness is like a sea now. It's too difficult. The creator of this wall painting is so good at testing people's hearts.

In the end, Zhao Fanfan could only endure his grief and not look at the soul-nurturing tree. He took the small bamboo basket and continued to move forward. After walking for a while, he finally saw a small pond. Seeing this pond, Zhao Fanfan remembered that as soon as he entered There are withered lotus ponds on both sides of the corridor bridge behind the palace. The pond here is obviously different from the outside. The outside is lifeless, but the one inside is full of vitality. The flowers inside are not only extremely brilliant, but they are not ordinary, they are actually mixed. Yuan Qinglian is also a rare item, but with the experience just now, Zhao Fanfan did not rush to make a move this time, and first walked around.

After making sure that there were no other better things around, she started picking flowers. Similarly, this time she only picked three flowers, and the bamboo basket was not allowed to contain them. If there were more, she changed them back directly, but these three flowers The bamboo basket was not filled. Zhao Fanfan rolled his eyes and picked one without belief. But this time it was not Hunyuan Qinglian, but Hunyuan Qinglian. Sure enough, this time the bamboo basket did not draw water. In vain, she successfully put it in. Using the same method, she did not let go of the fish in the pond and put them into the basket. Unfortunately, this was just an ordinary fish. At most, it absorbed more spiritual energy than other fish. The fish is more lively, but Zhao Fanfan doesn't mind. Anyway, she packs and takes away anything that can be packed. At least, this fish can also let her drink a bowl of fresh fish soup~
(End of this chapter)