Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 39

It was another mysterious space. Wang Chong had long memorized the mysterious fluctuations. While shocked, he was also filled with infinite ecstasy. But when he saw everything in front of him clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled involuntarily. stand up.

"That... that is... Is it because I read it wrong!" Wang Chong stammered softly to himself, and even wondered if he was hallucinating because he was too nervous about the alchemy.

In front of Wang Chong, a majestic mountain stood there. Wang Chong didn't even look at how high the mountain was. It wasn't that he had never seen a mountain before, but those were not important. s things.

In the eyes of those who don't know the goods, they are at most piles of lush weeds. Perhaps it is because of the fertile land here that there is such a good growth rate.

But in Wang Chong's eyes, it was different, and he couldn't move his eyes any more after he glanced over.

"The 13-year-old Poria flower! Could it be that the crimson bead on the top is the Poria fruit!" Wang Chong was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked. Before all the information about the Poria flower appeared in his mind, another cluster of plants next to it Then he pulled his gaze over.

"This... this elixir looks familiar. Could it be... Violet Buglossis!" Wang Chong didn't know how he got here. His hands were on a huge purple spirit plant with leaves like ox tongue Gently stroking the grass, feeling the faint spiritual pressure from his fingers.

"The whole herb is covered in deep purple. Could it be that these plants of Violet Buglossis have the longest lifespan, with a medicinal power of 50 years!" Wang Chong couldn't believe it. This kind of spiritual herb was very common. This kind of spiritual grass is planted in the spiritual field, and it has a wide range of uses, but the 50-year-old Violet Buglossus is more than enough to refine the elixir taken during the pulse congealing period.

"There's still more over there!" Wang Chong's breathing became a little rapid. Looking around, there were at least a hundred kinds of elixir at the foot of the mountain. Many elixir seemed familiar to him, and his eyes almost turned red when he came to him. All the elixirs are actually the oldest, and if they regenerate for a longer time, they will wither.

Everywhere he walked, Wang Chong had to stop and look at it for a long time, and was shocked for a long time.When he walked up to a hundred-year-old elixir, he even had the feeling of screaming up to the sky, but he was afraid that he would provoke other people and snatch all the elixir here.

"I've seen all these elixirs, but this is the first time I've seen the elixir with the maximum age. It seems to be different from the previous times." After a long time in a daze, Wang Chong finally managed to calm down. , and finally have the opportunity to mass their own place.

This space seemed to be larger than the previous few times, and it felt obviously different to him.

A few times before, Wang Chong had faintly felt an extremely comfortable feeling all over his body. A strong and gentle force was constantly tempering his physical body and sea of ​​consciousness, but this time it was a little different, except for the pure wood spirit energy There is also an endless breath of life.

Raising his head, Wang Chong began to look at the mountain in front of him. This mountain is very strange. It is thousands of feet high. Its body is neither stone nor soil. It is not known what it is made of. Clusters of life-limited elixir are covered, and the rest of the place is bare, with nothing.

Seeing this, Wang Chong was not only a little puzzled. When he was flipping through the classics about elixir two years ago, he accidentally saw a classic called "Compendium of Hundred Trees and Ten Thousand Grasses", which was not carved from jade slips. It was a thread-like parchment book, thick and dusty.

Out of curiosity, Wang Chong also read it again, but he was greatly disappointed by the contents. There were no more than two hundred kinds of spirit grass and spirit trees recorded, which were far from the title of the book, but Wang Chong remembered the opening sentence. It is very clear that the world's spiritual grasses, immortal trees, and spiritual trees and immortal grasses are all transformed by the laws of heaven and earth in places with strong aura.Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Wang Chong still remembered this sentence.

"It's strange, I know every spirit herb here, and most of them are the ones that should be found in the medicine garden, huh? What is that?" Wang Chong lowered his head and thought, and suddenly found that in every cluster of spirit grass There is a layer of golden flocculent under the medicine.

When he knelt down to check, his pupils shrank suddenly. It turned out to be Voldemort moss, but these Voldemort mosses were all dark golden, which was a little different from what he usually saw, but he could see that the Voldemort moss here Moss is made up of three different species, and it is actually the same species as in Uncle Hua's medicine garden!

"What's going on here? Could it be that this is really a dream? Otherwise, why do I have seen all the elixirs here?" Wang Chong thought quickly in his mind, and then his face became more and more gloomy. He realized that this was really the case. , because the elixir he knows is far more than these, but the ones he has really seen seem to appear here.

"No! There seems to be something missing here?" Wang Chong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly searched for something among the many spiritual herbs, but it seemed that there was still no result.

"Sure enough, there's a missing elixir—red fruit!" Wang Chong frowned.

Chiguo is a famous elixir, it bears fruit once every hundred years, and it is used for refining alchemy cultivators, but it is used. It's just where he got it from, it's very precious, and he even set up a formation to protect it, and Wang Chong is not allowed to approach it at all.

"Although I have never touched that red fruit, I have seen it countless times. If it was a dream, why didn't that precious red fruit appear? Could it be because Uncle Hua told me that, so I instinctively resisted that red fruit , that’s why it didn’t appear here?”

Wang Chong guessed in his heart, but quickly denied the idea. This feeling was too real, it didn't feel like he was in a dream at all, and there were many elixir that he didn't like at all. If he didn't have a few After ten years of medicinal power, I'm afraid he wouldn't care so much about it.

"If this is not a dream, then wouldn't the spirit grass here belong to me?" Thinking of this, Wang Chong couldn't help being a little excited. Each of the spirit grasses that have reached the limit can be exchanged for a lot of Yunling The elixir that is taken for a long time, not to mention some spiritual herbs that are hundreds of years old.

Cultivators have existed for countless years, but the elixir in this world grows very slowly, and some precious elixir can take hundreds of years to mature, which also causes a shortage of cultivation resources.

It is common for a elixir to be picked after two or three years, and it is not easy to grow for more than ten years, not to mention the medicinal power of hundreds of years. The monks in the Dan period can only plant them, and they cherish them so much, how can they exchange them.

"It's a little strange that there are so many spiritual grasses that have grown to the limit, and one of them has withered." Wang Chong muttered to himself, then suddenly thought of something, counted with his fingers, and was shocked.

"I didn't expect to stay here for a day, and I don't know when I can go out. In case it's the same as before, I wake up inexplicably..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chong turned around and grabbed a sprig of spirit grass, and pulled it out by the roots with all his strength. There was a flash of light on the ground, but no trace of dirt came out. The whole sprig of spirit grass was intact, and the root The ends of the whiskers are not broken.

Wang Chong was startled when he saw this, and then his face was full of joy. When his eyes fell to the ground again, his expression froze immediately.

I saw a small pothole left on the ground, with rays of light constantly penetrating out of it, and accompanied by dots of stars, just a few breaths, a petite bud appeared on the spot, and its body kept swaying It is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Grow quickly!" Wang Chong's pupils shrank suddenly. What he saw was beyond his comprehension, but there were so many unimaginable things in these few experiences, no matter how unreasonable they were, it seemed to be justified.

Then a bold guess appeared in Wang Chong's mind. He stuffed the aged spiritual grass in his hand into his bosom, then squatted down, and gently pulled out the bud that had just grown. .

After the bud was pulled out, it stopped growing immediately, but there were still rays of light constantly emerging from the same place, accompanied by dots of stars, and soon another bud grew out. Wang Chong did not hesitate to pull out the bud again. out.

In just one stick of incense, Wang Chong already had nine buds in his hands. Except for the first one, which grew a little taller, the other eight buds were all in the budding stage before he pulled them out.

At this time, the pothole suddenly disappeared, but there were still dots of starlight lingering on the ground, just where the buds sprouted before, and they did not disperse.

Wang Chong looked at the starlight thoughtfully, then frowned, and muttered to himself, "Nine plants? Have you reached the limit?"

And there are more than a dozen of the same age-old spiritual grass growing next to it. Wang Chong hesitated this time. If these spiritual grasses can grow for a limited number of times, then the nine buds just now will be wasted. The growth trend of the medicine, I am afraid that it will have the medicinal power of more than ten years in less than a month.

"There are so many spiritual herbs, it would be great if we could come and pick them often." Wang Chong couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"No, this time I was not seriously injured, nor did I have any damage to my spiritual consciousness. Why did I appear here!" Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flickered continuously.

"Could it be——Jade Pill?!" His memory was not damaged this time, and he remembered everything very clearly. He had just taken the Jade Pill brought by Wang Dahu before, and then the familiar fluctuation came, and When he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared here. The Emerald Pill must have played the most crucial and direct role!
"If you go out, you must try again. If you can come in directly, can't you pick the spirit grass here?" Wang Chong was a little excited, but then a problem arose. It would be great if he could come in, but how can he be free? What about access?

(End of this chapter)