Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 855

Zhao Yifan gave Yiyi an angry look, but unfortunately, Yiyi couldn't see clearly in the dark.

"...Well, what you said also makes sense."

The little old man ginseng thought about it, and said with pain, "Okay, then I'll pull one out for you." It shook on the spot a few times, and Zhao Yifan saw a ginseng whisker fall from it.

This ginseng tendril is about the length of your index finger, it seems a little pitiful, but in fact, don't underestimate the medicinal effect of such a small section of ginseng tendril.

If it is used for alchemy, this small section of ginseng is enough to use it more than ten times.

"Thank you, little old man."

Zhao Yifan picked up the ginseng whisker and asked casually, "Where are you going next?"

These words seemed to remind the little old man of Ginseng Jing's sadness. It froze for a while and said, "I don't know either. My home is gone, and I don't know where to go."

Its voice was so childish, and it was inexplicable that it felt a little sad when it said such words.

"Little old man, why don't you come with us?"

Yiyi couldn't help but said, "Don't worry, I will take care of you."

"Going with you?"

The little old man Shen Jing hesitated, as if he was thinking about this possibility, Zhao Yifan's heart moved, if the little old man Shen Jing really agreed to go with them, it would be pretty good, at least, it would be equivalent to having one more living "Yao Yin", Although I don't know how many years it will take for the ginseng whiskers on the little old man's body to grow one.

But judging from the many ginseng whiskers on the little old man's ginseng essence, it must be enough for a few decades anyway.

"Yes."

Yiyi took a step forward, and said softly, "It's pitiful for you to stay here alone. You don't even have anyone to talk to. If you're with us, at least you can chat with us, right?"

No one thought that this sentence hit the "key point" of the little old man's ginseng essence. If this guy hadn't been bored and extremely lonely, he wouldn't have wandered around here looking for his "friends." "Are.

"Where are you going?"

The little old man Shen Jing twisted his body, and approached Yiyi cautiously, observing her carefully.

When Zhao Yifan saw it, it seemed that there was something going on. After thinking about it, he said, "Little old man, we are going to another world. In that world, maybe you will meet friends like you?" An idea popped up.

If they meet another thousand-year-old ginseng that has opened up spiritual wisdom, will these two guys fall in love and get married together?
Thinking of this scene, Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, if this is the case, it would be too interesting.

"Meet a friend like me?"

The little old man Shen Jing walked around on the ground like a person, the ginseng whiskers on his body kept shaking, as if he was fighting with heaven and man in his heart, and it was difficult to make a choice.

"Yes."

Yiyi tempted it and said, "Think about it, since you have found a friend who can talk to you here, why don't you come with us? We are not bad people, right?"

The little old man Ginseng stopped, as if he had made up his mind, his whiskers trembled, and he said in a childish voice, "Okay, I'll go with you."

After a pause, it then said to Zhao Yifan seriously: "Zhao Yifan, if there are bad guys who want to catch me, you have to save me."

Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I will definitely save you."

Next, Yiyi, Luo Yun, and Elizabeth almost took turns chatting with the little old man Shen Jing.

As the saying goes.

Three women in one play.

As for the "talking ghost" of the little old man Shenjing, Zhao Yifan had already learned it before. When he came to the Kunlun Secret Realm for the first time and was trapped in the medicine field, the little old man Shenjing tried every means to talk to Zhao Yifan almost every day. Chat and talk.

It annoyed him a lot.

Right now, with the addition of Luo Yun's three daughters, Zhao Yifan feels that the little old man's ginseng essence seems to have entered a comfortable environment. He opens his mouth and won't stop talking for almost a minute. A plant of ginseng chats with three women at the same time. downwind.

Zhao Yifan really admired this kind of ability.

After eating, everyone began to rest. Yiyi and the others were also used to hurrying up to practice after meals. Seeing that everyone kept silent, the little old man Ginseng immediately felt bored and surrounded them all the time. Turn around.

Zhao Yifan ignored it, because he knew that once he started chatting with the little old man Shen Jing, this guy basically wouldn't stop.

If it's a communication between people, then that's fine, Zhao Yifan can barely bear it.

But communicating with a ginseng plant... To be honest, Zhao Yifan couldn't stand the idea of ​​the little old man's ginseng essence.

It's just all kinds of weird things.

"...Okay, let's go."

A few hours later, Zhao Yifan noticed that Luo Yun and the others had woken up, and he said.

"You are finally awake."

Seeing Yiyi and the other three girls standing up, the little old man Shen Jing immediately "sprinted" to their feet, and said loudly, "I'm so bored, please tell me, what is the 'car' you are talking about?" like."

This guy is just like a curious baby. Hearing Yiyi tell him something about the outside world just now, the little old man was so excited that his whiskers trembled wildly.

"A car, it's just a big iron block, it runs very fast..."

While walking, Yiyi was talking to the little old man Shen Jing.

Zhao Yifan glanced at them helplessly, and began to regret in his heart, why did he have a whim before, and wanted to take the little old man with ginseng essence?
This is simply asking for trouble for yourself!
So, in the next journey, Zhao Yifan, Cha Lunpeng, Liu Xiaotong, Wang Jian and others almost unanimously turned on the "blocking mode" to automatically block the words of the talkative ghost, the little old man Shenjing.

otherwise.

Probably crazy.

"finally reached……"

A few hours later, everyone came to the "edge place", which is indeed the edge.

Looking ahead, it was pitch black. This kind of black was not the same as the black they had seen before.

But can't see the end at a glance.

Zhao Yifan exhausted his eyesight, managed to vaguely see what seemed to be a piece of floating land below.

He wasn't entirely sure either.

Because there was only that piece of floating land below, there seemed to be a faint white light, and I don't know how long it took. In short, it was like an illusion, or like the light reflected by the stars in the night sky.

"Little old man."

After Zhao Yifan glanced at it, he took a few steps back. As for Yiyi and the others, they were standing tens of meters away. He said, "Are you sure you're going down from here?"

"I just know I'm going to fall from here."

The little old man Shen Jing said in a childish voice: "As for where it will fall, how can I know?"

Zhao Yifan was speechless.

"Little old man, haven't you ever gone down?"

Yiyi hurriedly asked, after several hours of communication, the three of them are fighting with the little old man Ginseng, and even the little old man Ginseng didn't refuse Yiyi's "unreasonable request" ", this is really something Zhao Yifan didn't think of before.

"Definitely not going down."

The little old man Shen Jing said in a childish voice: "Yiyi, you are so stupid, if I go down, will I still stand here?"

Liu Xiaotong and Wang Jian were snickering next to each other—they were despised by a ginseng plant.

Zhao Yifan was silent. According to the little old man Shen Jing, from here, it seems that he can leave the land in front of him, but where will he fall?

Taking a step back, if the faint white light below is really the piece of land he stayed in when he first came to the Kunlun Secret Realm.

But here is so far below, can it be guaranteed that it will land on the top?
Another main reason is that.

It was too dark down here.

It's like an invisible abyss, Zhao Yifan has no idea if there are other things in it, such as monsters and beasts.

If there are really unknown monsters in the abyss below, it will be a big trouble!

The monsters that can survive in this space must not be low in strength.

"Yifan!"

Suddenly, Luo Yun pointed to the edge of the land and said in amazement: "Look there, it seems to be shrinking."

In the direction she pointed, there was a big tree before.

Since the little old man Shenjing had said before that it would "roll up" here, Luo Yun had been paying attention just now.

Then, she discovered a miraculous scene.

Obviously, there was a big tree at the edge of the land just now, but after a few minutes, when I looked again, the big tree disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yifan's heart moved, and he took a careful look forward. As expected, the edge he walked to just now obviously shrank back a little.

About half a meter away.

"Yes."

Zhao Yifan nodded, "Sure enough, it's retracting... Well, no, it should be 'rolled' up as you thought before."

"This is amazing!"

Luo Yun couldn't help but said with emotion, subconsciously took a few steps back.

Except for Zhao Yifan, everyone, like Luo Yun, took a few steps back unconsciously.

Because none of the people knew what the "rolled" land would look like, and they were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be "rolled" in.

"Let's go down!"

Zhao Yifan thought for a while, and said decisively: "Anyway, we have to go down after all."

"Zhao Yifan, are you going to jump off and commit suicide?"

The little old man Shen Jing said in a childish voice when he heard the words.

Zhao Yifan snorted angrily, "Why should I commit suicide?" With a thought in his mind, the Purple Star Stove appeared out of thin air, fell to the ground, and the furnace cover flew into the sky.

In the next moment, a powerful suction emerged, and everyone entered the Purple Star Furnace.

(End of this chapter)