Crazy Concubine: Where Can the Demon Husband Escape

Chapter 310: Flame of Nirvana 11
After experiencing the ravages of the Nirvana Flame just now, while everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt for the first time that this scorching midsummer was actually so cool and pleasant.

As for Xiange, after putting the Nirvana Flame into the Shennong Cauldron, she felt that the pressure suddenly lightened, and she almost lost her strength. Fortunately, Zhiyan standing behind her supported her and saved her from falling to the ground .Controlling the Shennong Ding to fall to the ground, realizing that it is indeed easier to suppress the flame of Nirvana now than before, Xian Ge let out a soft breath and looked inside the Shennong Ding.

Although Shennongding was included in it, the heat of the Nirvana Flame did not decrease at all, but became more intense due to the suppression of Shennongding. Fortunately, Shennongding contained a large part of the power of Nirvana, So Feng Jiutian's situation is much better than before, and when he sensed Xiange's approach, he still had the strength to open his eyes.

"Within one year, the immortal grass..."

Spreading his wings lightly, after only saying these few words, Feng Jiutian closed his eyes again.

Although he couldn't speak clearly, Xiange understood what he meant at once.He can persist under the flames of Nirvana for a year, and as long as he finds the Undead Grass, he can use this to successfully complete Nirvana.

Immortal grass germinates for a hundred years, grows for a hundred years, and matures after another hundred years. It is a rare thing in the world. It is a legendary magical grass that can bring the dead back to life if you take it.

but……

Xian Ge smiled wryly and shook her head. As a psychic pharmacist, of course she knew about the undead grass, and there were indeed legends about the undead grass in the psychic pharmacist world.

According to the legend, there was once an elixir master who had a great chance. After he died accidentally, a bird that flew from nowhere was holding the immortal grass in his beak and fell into the elixir man's mouth by chance. , the lucky pharmacist was reborn because of this.But the key point is that although there were legends about the undead grass a long time ago, in the past 500 years, even though countless pharmacists have spent their lives looking for the whereabouts of the undead grass, no one has ever heard of anyone seeing the undead grass with their own eyes.

Therefore, although Feng Jiutian had some hope in the end, it was not so difficult to find mature undead grass within a year.

The lid of Shennong cauldron was slowly closed, and then the huge cauldron body shrunk into a slap and hid within Xiange's body. Thinking of the difficulties to be faced next, Xiange couldn't help but sighed softly.

At this moment, Xiange felt warm in his hand, and saw Zhi Yan beside her holding her hand gently, while holding her shoulder with the other hand and hugging her in his arms, "Xiange, with me By your side, no matter what happens, you can relax and depend on yourself.”

Hearing such words at such a time, Xian Ge only felt a twinge in his eyes, and unconsciously closed his eyes and leaned his head gently on Zhi Yan's shoulder.

After a long while, when Xian Ge opened her eyes again, she no longer had the rare fragility before, and gently hugged Zhi Yan's waist, she said: "No matter what, as long as you find the undead grass, there is still hope for Feng Jiutian's matter. Before finding the dead grass..."

A sharp light flashed in Xiange's eyes, and she turned her head to look at Wen Huixin who was curled up in Xie Yan's arms. Sensing Xiange's gaze, Wen Huixin hid behind Xie Yan like a frightened little rabbit.

(End of this chapter)