Tai Xuan Jing

Perhaps Sun Boqing's "Thousand Gold Prescriptions" records are wrong. Li Qianmo has wandered around the [-] mountains for a month without finding a candle dragon grass. He has already penetrated tens of thousands of miles. The inner circle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is full of high-level demon cultivators, ten times more dangerous than the outer circle, and he really doesn't want to go in.

He wandered outside for a few more days, and suddenly found that the trees in front of him were sparse and the sun was shining. Curious, he tiptoed over.

When I got closer, I found that many big trees here were broken, and the branches and leaves of some trees were ripped off, so that the sunlight came down.

"Could there be a fight here?" He secretly guessed, looked around in place, and looked up to find a fat demon cultivator lying on a tree with a crooked neck.

He couldn't help being shocked, he quickly held his breath, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and screamed in his heart: "It's so dangerous, what kind of demon cultivator is this, why can't I feel his breath."

He stood there watching carefully, and suddenly felt that the figure of this demon cultivator was a bit familiar, with black and white fur, and a figure suddenly flashed in his mind - Pixiu Baimu.

"Baimu?" He tried to call out.

The demon cultivator on the tree said in a daze, "Hoo hoo, don't make noise, don't make noise..." muttered and turned over.

As soon as Li Qianmo heard this voice, he was sure that it was a white-eyed man, not to mention how happy he was, and without saying a word, he sacrificed the dragon's tooth and aimed at the uncle plant with a sword.

With a crisp sound of "click", the big tree snapped and fell to the ground with a crash.

"Ah yo, ah yo, I fell to my death." Baimu yelled and climbed out of the messy branches, yelling, "Malabazi, who dares to cut trees here without long eyes, disturbing my slumber, hurry up!" Get out and see if I don't beat you to pieces..."

"Baimu, it really is you, it's me." Li Qianmo happily jumped over to meet him.

"Damn it, you little bastard cut down the tree, look at it!" Bai Mu couldn't help but waved his fist at Li Qianmo.

Li Qianmo was startled, and quickly shouted: "Bai Mu, it's me, I'm Li Qianmo!"

Bai Mu's fist was caught a foot away from Li Qianmo's face, and the strong wind shaved Li Qianmo's face so painfully.

His white eyes stared at Li Qianmo with big eyes. After looking at him for a long time, he seemed to feel a little like him, but he was not sure, so he asked in confusion, "You are Li boy? How did you become a demon cultivator?"

"Hey." Li Qianmo smiled smugly, "I don't have the ability to save my life, do I dare to come here?"

Bai Mo rolled his eyes, thinking about it, he thought so, and said cheerfully: "Ha, but I'm waiting for you, are you here to pick me up?"

"No." Li Qianmo shook his head and said, "I came to look for herbs, and I didn't know you were here, or I would have come here earlier."

"You don't know I'm here?" Bai Mu blinked and asked, "Didn't your master tell you?"

"No." Li Qianmo shook his head, his expression was a little sad, probably because of the mention of Yuan Daozhen.

His white eyes were careless, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his expression, so he muttered in a rough voice: "The old man is so unreliable that he didn't tell you that he wants me to wait here for hundreds of years."

When Li Qianmo heard him calling his master like that, he became unhappy, frowned and said, "Bai Mu, don't call me master like that."

Bai Mu rolled his eyes: "Then I'll call him the old man, right?"

"No way." Li Qianmo said, "My master has passed away, you should respect the dead elder."

Bai Mu stared and exclaimed: "What! The old man died? When did it happen?"

"Several years." Li Qianmo replied sadly.

"It's a pity." Bai Mu bared his teeth, "Except for you, I liked him, but he died. It's a pity, a pity, a pity..." After he finished speaking, he shook his head repeatedly, regretting endlessly.

After regretting for a while, he raised his head and asked, "That's right, how did he die?"

Li Qianmo gritted his teeth and said, "He was killed."

Hearing the words, Baimu immediately bared his teeth and yelled: "F*ck, which bastard killed him, I will accompany you to find him to settle the score, if you are right with him, I will sweep the battle for you."

Li Qianmo said with a wry smile: "Liu Kunyuan, the Supreme Elder of Xiaoyao Valley, is a great virtuous master at the peak of the third level of harmony."

Bai Mu blinked his eyes, and said weakly: "Oh, forget it, I can't beat it." The momentum just now was gone.

Li Qianmo reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Revenge is a matter of long-term consideration. It is a surprise to see you today. I can just ask you about the herb I am looking for. You have been here for so many years, and you may have seen it."

Hearing the words, Bai Mu slapped his chest loudly, and said harshly: "I dare not talk about other things, I don't know about the plants and trees here, just ask."

Li Qianmo knew that he was bragging, so he didn't point it out, so he said, "It's a herb called Candle Dragon Grass."

Rolling his eyes wide, he said angrily: "Don't just say the names, I don't know the names of these flowers and plants, just tell me what they look like."

Li Qianmo thought for a while and said, "About one foot high, with a straight neck, burrs on the leaves, and small red fruits on the top of the grass. This kind of grass likes to grow in dark and humid places."

Bai Mu made a bitter face when he heard the words, and muttered: "You are asking the wrong person, I hate dark and humid places the most, I don't go to that kind of place, didn't you see that I cut down most of the trees here, Just for the sun."

Li Qianmo thought about it, so he asked again: "Then you should know that this place is the darkest and most humid."

Bai Muhuan shouted: "I know this, I will take you there."

"Okay!" Li Qianmo nodded happily.

Bai Mu patted his buttocks, turned his head and ran towards the inner circle of Shiwan Dashan, and Li Qianmo chased after him.

The two of them ran all the way without any stop along the way. The hundred thousand mountains were too big, they walked more and rested less, and they drove for half a month before stopping.

Bai Mu turned around and pointed around, and said: "The outer area is the darkest and most humid here, and the inner area is further forward. I dare not take you in."

Li Qianmo nodded: "Okay, let's search this area carefully, this Candle Dragon Grass is very important to me."

"Don't worry, wrap it on me." Bai Mu happily patted his chest.

So the two searched for Candle Dragon Grass in this area.

This search lasted for seven days, and finally, the hard work paid off, and Baimu found a Candledragon plant beside a dark and damp cave.

It's just that this Candle Dragon Grass is not very easy to get. One look at the dark cave and you can tell that there is an owner. Li Qianmo has a strong spiritual sense and can feel the powerful aura inside. His cultivation is definitely above the level of a dragon.

Li Qianmo hid behind the big tree and looked at the Candledragon grass at the entrance of the cave from a distance, as if there were ants gnawing in his heart, the feeling that he could see but couldn't touch was really uncomfortable.

He frowned and observed for a moment, then murmured: "It's really unlucky, the Candle Dragon Grass is right in front of you, but there are experts guarding it, you need to think of a surefire way."

The white eyes behind him said harshly: "A demon cultivator at this level is considered a fart master. Fighting me is as simple as eating. I still need to think of a way to go directly to collect herbs. How dare the demon cultivator know how to praise me?" Then slap his boss on the ear."

Li Qianmo pondered for a moment, felt that there was no other way, then nodded and said: "Okay, if you can't beat him, then restrain him and buy time for me to collect the medicine, and we will run away immediately after we win."

"Okay!" Bai Mu didn't talk nonsense, and stepped out directly to the entrance of the cave, with Li Qianmo walking beside him.

When the two quietly walked to the five zhang entrance of the cave, they suddenly felt a strong wind, and a huge black shadow flew out of the cave, directly attacking the two of them.

The black shadow was big and long, it turned out to be a big snake, its body was as thick as a bucket, Li Qianmo saw it clearly, and exclaimed: "It's actually a wild monster!"

The so-called savage monsters are demon cultivators who have failed in transforming at every stage.The wild monsters still maintain their original appearance. Although they are not good at supernatural powers and spells, and their spiritual intelligence is not as smart as that of the demon cultivators, they are physically strong and good at melee combat, and their combat power is not inferior to that of the demon cultivators.

Bai Mu pulled Li Qianmo to the side, and said in a rough voice: "You go to gather medicine, I will deal with this lifeless reptile, our ancestors could slaughter dragons with bare hands, so I will practice with this little snake first." Like a gust of wind, he ran towards the snake demon, with a wave of his sharp claws, he scratched five scars on the snake demon's body, but unfortunately only the skin scales were broken, no blood was seen, he couldn't help but yelled: "Hey, the skin is quite thick. "

The snake demon's skin scales were broken, and it neighed in pain. The snake's tail swept across and hit Baimu's body.

The snake demon gained power and refused to give up, opened its mouth wide and swallowed Baimu, Baimu jumped up, and fled somersaulting like a treasure.Although the snake demon was fast, it couldn't catch up with Baimu.

The big snake chased for a long time but couldn't catch up with Baimu, a little anxious, suddenly opened its huge mouth, a red shadow flashed, snake letter stretched out, leaped two feet away, and wrapped Baimu around his waist.

When Bai Mu saw this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he giggled: "You asked for this, don't blame me." After saying that, he raised his sharp claw, and cut the snake letter with one claw, and the snake letter broke and flew out A stream of blood drenched Baimu's body, and Baimu backed away again and again, wiping the blood off his body in a hurry, breathing bad luck repeatedly.

The letter of the snake demon was cut off, the pain was unbearable, and it screamed and writhed, breaking a large tree.