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Under the watchful eyes of Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe, Qing Kuang opened the black wooden box, and what was presented in front of everyone was a branch that was as dry as rotten wood.

The scene in front of him made Ao Junxie and his master Ming Qianhe look at each other in dismay.I don't know the truth for a while.

He stared madly at the dead branch that almost merged with the darkness, and his thoughts kept searching for all the memories of the great alchemist.

After a while, Qing Kuang suddenly raised his fingers, stretched his body behind his back, and slid his fingertips across the stringed ink guqin wrapped in thick cloth, before Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe could see clearly, he left from the strings At that time, a drop of dark blood had gathered on the fingertip. [

"Ma'am, you..."

Ao Junxie showed a look of shock, he just didn't understand why Qing Kuang did this, but Qing Kuang had stretched out the finger that he had scratched with the strings, and slowly put it on the withered grass.

Silently dripping, dark drops of blood fell on the withered grass inside the wooden box, and white smoke rose up.

In a blink of an eye, the dead wood, which was originally like a mummy, instantly became full of vitality like a reactivated blood vessel. Layers of purple light surrounded it, and it continued to change into various colorful and magnificent colors...

Until now, before the eyes of the three of them, the real face of Jinshan Immortal Grass appeared.

"Jinshan Immortal Grass...the blood of the ancient warrior is activated...that's right! It is indeed it!"

Ming Qianhe looked at the magical fairy grass in Qingkuang's hand that emitted a strange light, suddenly realized, and muttered incessantly.

"This...is really Jinshan Immortal Grass?"

Ao Junxie still asked doubtfully.

Qing Kuang put the fairy grass in his hand, watched it carefully, and nodded to Ao Junxie for a long time.

"But... the disciples of the Evil Land..."

Looking at the faintly flickering flames in front of him, Ao Junxie also fell into a predicament of bewilderment.

Why is the disposition of the rumored evil land people so different from what they actually saw?

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The night was thick and the surroundings were thick with fog.

Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie, and Ming Qianhe were meditating while adjusting their breathing in the silent prehistoric forest.

At this moment, Ao Junxie has taken the Jinshan Immortal Grass and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in his body. With the release of the medicinal properties, the poison from the former Prince of Beiming Xiao Linfeng was also absorbed bit by bit by the energy of the Immortal Grass. forced back.

Fortunately, Ao Junxie has excellent muscles and bones, and he has the middle-level cultivation of Linghuang, and since he was poisoned, he has been taken care of by Qing Kuang meticulously, and has taken a lot of panacea.The medicinal properties of Jinshan Xiancao were quickly stimulated at the fastest speed.

Two hours later, Ao Junxie slowly spit out a burst of black air, and woke up from the breath adjustment. [

Beside him, Qing Kuang and Ming Qianhe, the protectors of Ao Junxie, immediately surrounded him upon seeing this.

Qing Kuang wiped the sweat from Ao Junxie's forehead, and asked eagerly:

"How? How do you feel?"

Ao Junxie nodded wearily, and said softly:

"This Jinshan fairy grass is really rare in the world. It is not a mainland thing. The toxicity has been almost eliminated. It is just to stimulate the medicinal properties as soon as possible. I have exhausted my spiritual power and exhausted my physical strength. When I recover my strength, it should be no big deal. Get in the way!"

After hearing this, Ming Qianhe felt relieved.Mouth repeatedly said:

"That's good, that's good! It seems that the people in this evil place have finally done something good!"