I'm stuck on the same day for 3000 years
Chapter 67 Weird
Chapter 67 Weird
How can I get this thing up without going down to pick it myself?
Even if the monks at the broken infant stage can control the vitality of the heaven and the earth, they cannot pick such precious spiritual herbs from a distance.
After all, such spiritual things require extremely delicate operations to be picked completely. Almost every cultivator in the mysterious world has learned how to pick spiritual herbs, that is, they must not damage any roots.
Otherwise, it will cause spiritual loss, and its value will be greatly reduced.
And no matter how finely you control your Yuanli, it is still not as careful as doing it yourself.
What's more, it seems that such cumbersome and complicated manipulation of Yuanli is extremely exhausting for monks, so it is better to gather it by hand.
Just when Xu Feng was hesitating by the pit, a monk broke into the valley.
"Huh? Someone's here?" Xu Feng suddenly thought about it, chuckled, raised his neck and roared loudly, "Damn it! It turned out to be the Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass!! Hahaha, God help me too!!"
The tone was full of ecstatic emotions, as if a person suddenly saw a clear spring when he was the hungriest in the desert.
As soon as a monk in a green robe entered the valley, he heard a cry of surprise from the depths of the valley. His heart moved and he hurried towards the valley.
Just a few steps away, he heard "It turned out to be the Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass", this person was even more surprised, and then turned into a murderous expression.
The person who heard the voice felt that his aura was only around the sixth level of Yuanjing, and he, a monk at the third level of Yuanjing, is probably the top group in this mysterious realm of flowing flames, killing people and seizing treasures!
I can't say I have to do it once!
Just as he made a decision in his heart, he quickened his pace in ecstasy, and then another scream came.
"The Chixia Beast on the tenth layer of Lianyuan, wow! Ahh!"
With a scream, there was no movement in the depths of the valley.
That person's heart tightened, Chixia Beast?That lucky monk will surely die, but please don't damage my Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass!
At this moment, in his heart, the spirit grass was already his own.
Wishing he could grow a pair of wings, the green-robed monk rushed to the deepest part of the valley with almost full speed. Sure enough, a big pit caught his attention immediately.
On the rock wall in the pit, there is quietly growing a lavender grass that looks like a cloud of mist.
"It turned out to be intact, hahaha, how lucky!" The person whispered in surprise, then looked around and found that there was no movement, so he thought about it carefully.
The Chixia Beast should be hunting the cultivator, or eating, although I am not afraid of any Chixia Beast, but once I leave here and someone sneaks in and snatches the spirit grass, it will be like a fairy.
Make up your mind, pick the spirit grass first, and then kill the Chixia beast!
Glancing at the misunderstanding in the deep pit, the man turned his hand and took out a cleansing amulet, pinching his nose and jumping into the deep pit without thinking.
Pfft!
After jumping into the viscous liquid in the pit, the green-robed monk's face changed, and the red-level amulet on his body was gradually turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When all the talismans turn black, they lose their effect!
There is such a strong toxin in this pit?
The green-robed cultivator's expression changed slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he flipped his hand again and took out a cleansing amulet with a faint orange light, and slapped it on his chest.
However, this orange-level amulet is also slowly turning black.
"I can't control that much anymore, I have to pick off this spirit grass even if I'm poisoned!"
Regardless of the sense of urgency brought about by the gradual failure of the talisman seal, the green-robed monk tried his best to walk hard towards the rock wall where the Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass was located.
The animal carcasses, feces, and all kinds of filth in the deep pit gradually sank to his chest, and the man's face remained unchanged, except for his frowning brow and his hand pinching his nose.
Soon, he got close to the spirit grass and began to pick it carefully.
However, picking such a spiritual plant was extremely time-consuming, and within half an hour, the orange-level amulet on his body lost its effect.
That person had no choice but to keep using the red-level amulet for maintenance, and had already begun to show some signs of poisoning.
"Fortunately, this spirit grass is in a deep pit, and was not discovered by the Chixia beast, otherwise it would be troublesome."
The green-robed monk rejoiced in his heart.
If you let him know that there are no Chixia beasts here at all, then the little monk is not a "mere sixth-level Lianyuan".
The picture was so cruel that Xu Feng didn't dare to think about it, so he planned to see it for himself later.
Seeing the man entering the deep pit from a distance, he estimated that about an hour had passed before he quietly came to the edge of the deep pit and hid.
Sure enough, as he calculated, not long after, a gray figure crawled out of the deep pit, threw a gray robe into the deep pit, and changed his hands into a new green robe.
"Hahaha, it's not in vain."
The man glanced at his storage bag, smiled and said to himself, then quickly took out a detox pill, no matter whether it was useful or not, he just stuffed it into his mouth and was about to leave.
At this moment, Xu Feng coughed twice and walked out.
"That, robbery!"
"Leave the storage bag and spare you."
He looked at the bewildered monk calmly, and said casually.
The man's expression changed at first, but after feeling clearly Xu Feng's cultivation, he smiled.
"Hahaha, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? A monk at the sixth level of Lianyuan dares to learn from others to block the way? Do you think you are the kind of genius who can leapfrog and kill people?"
Xu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are poisoned, your strength must be greatly reduced."
The monk sneered: "Although you were poisoned and injured, it is not difficult to kill you!"
After saying that, he raised his hand suddenly, and a cold light flew out from his sleeve, and shot directly at Xu Feng.
It turned out to be a hidden weapon.
Xu Feng raised his hand to Bengfei's hidden weapon, but saw that the green-robed monk had already slapped several talisman seals on his body, then took out a green long sword, and stabbed at Xu Feng with a sneer.
With the blessing of that talisman, the power of this sword has exceeded the limit of the third level of Yuanjing, comparable to the fourth level of Yuanjing.
Xu Feng frowned and put away the red-level long sword in his hand, then raised his fist, and even punched the green sword that was stabbing towards him!
A look of disdain flashed across the face of the green-robed monk, the edge of the sword turned slightly, and Xu Feng's fist hit the blade in an instant!
when!
However, what the green-robed monk didn't expect was that his sword didn't even cut the skin on Xu Feng's fist.
But the huge force on the fist directly made him hurt, and he couldn't hold the long sword anymore, and he collapsed and flew out.
"You!" The green-robed monk's face paled instantly, "What's going on?"
Xu Feng ignored him, but looked down at his fist, and a faint red scar suddenly appeared on his fist.
That emerald sword still hurt himself, it seems that the grade is not low.
Xu Feng chuckled, and slammed his iron fist at the green-robed monk irrationally.
The man frantically took several pictures of the amulet on his body, and then slapped Xu Feng's arm with his palm.
This person's fist is very strange!
However, since the fist is weirdly hard, the arm shouldn't be like that, right?Then rely on Yuan Jing's powerful cultivation base to directly cripple his arm!
Thanks to @夜猫已成鬼@君台火凤@because I care about hso@[email protected]The world laughs at me for being too crazy@[email protected] [email protected]@little granddaughterLi Yunxi@[email protected]let go[email protected]It's not easy at first and all wishes come true @莫小吉@[email protected]Shang Shan Ruo Shui Cao Chang Ying Fei @酷酷的蓝@33801 and other brothers for their rewards, I really appreciate everyone, I am so touched, thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
How can I get this thing up without going down to pick it myself?
Even if the monks at the broken infant stage can control the vitality of the heaven and the earth, they cannot pick such precious spiritual herbs from a distance.
After all, such spiritual things require extremely delicate operations to be picked completely. Almost every cultivator in the mysterious world has learned how to pick spiritual herbs, that is, they must not damage any roots.
Otherwise, it will cause spiritual loss, and its value will be greatly reduced.
And no matter how finely you control your Yuanli, it is still not as careful as doing it yourself.
What's more, it seems that such cumbersome and complicated manipulation of Yuanli is extremely exhausting for monks, so it is better to gather it by hand.
Just when Xu Feng was hesitating by the pit, a monk broke into the valley.
"Huh? Someone's here?" Xu Feng suddenly thought about it, chuckled, raised his neck and roared loudly, "Damn it! It turned out to be the Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass!! Hahaha, God help me too!!"
The tone was full of ecstatic emotions, as if a person suddenly saw a clear spring when he was the hungriest in the desert.
As soon as a monk in a green robe entered the valley, he heard a cry of surprise from the depths of the valley. His heart moved and he hurried towards the valley.
Just a few steps away, he heard "It turned out to be the Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass", this person was even more surprised, and then turned into a murderous expression.
The person who heard the voice felt that his aura was only around the sixth level of Yuanjing, and he, a monk at the third level of Yuanjing, is probably the top group in this mysterious realm of flowing flames, killing people and seizing treasures!
I can't say I have to do it once!
Just as he made a decision in his heart, he quickened his pace in ecstasy, and then another scream came.
"The Chixia Beast on the tenth layer of Lianyuan, wow! Ahh!"
With a scream, there was no movement in the depths of the valley.
That person's heart tightened, Chixia Beast?That lucky monk will surely die, but please don't damage my Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass!
At this moment, in his heart, the spirit grass was already his own.
Wishing he could grow a pair of wings, the green-robed monk rushed to the deepest part of the valley with almost full speed. Sure enough, a big pit caught his attention immediately.
On the rock wall in the pit, there is quietly growing a lavender grass that looks like a cloud of mist.
"It turned out to be intact, hahaha, how lucky!" The person whispered in surprise, then looked around and found that there was no movement, so he thought about it carefully.
The Chixia Beast should be hunting the cultivator, or eating, although I am not afraid of any Chixia Beast, but once I leave here and someone sneaks in and snatches the spirit grass, it will be like a fairy.
Make up your mind, pick the spirit grass first, and then kill the Chixia beast!
Glancing at the misunderstanding in the deep pit, the man turned his hand and took out a cleansing amulet, pinching his nose and jumping into the deep pit without thinking.
Pfft!
After jumping into the viscous liquid in the pit, the green-robed monk's face changed, and the red-level amulet on his body was gradually turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When all the talismans turn black, they lose their effect!
There is such a strong toxin in this pit?
The green-robed cultivator's expression changed slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he flipped his hand again and took out a cleansing amulet with a faint orange light, and slapped it on his chest.
However, this orange-level amulet is also slowly turning black.
"I can't control that much anymore, I have to pick off this spirit grass even if I'm poisoned!"
Regardless of the sense of urgency brought about by the gradual failure of the talisman seal, the green-robed monk tried his best to walk hard towards the rock wall where the Purple Mist Cold Soul Grass was located.
The animal carcasses, feces, and all kinds of filth in the deep pit gradually sank to his chest, and the man's face remained unchanged, except for his frowning brow and his hand pinching his nose.
Soon, he got close to the spirit grass and began to pick it carefully.
However, picking such a spiritual plant was extremely time-consuming, and within half an hour, the orange-level amulet on his body lost its effect.
That person had no choice but to keep using the red-level amulet for maintenance, and had already begun to show some signs of poisoning.
"Fortunately, this spirit grass is in a deep pit, and was not discovered by the Chixia beast, otherwise it would be troublesome."
The green-robed monk rejoiced in his heart.
If you let him know that there are no Chixia beasts here at all, then the little monk is not a "mere sixth-level Lianyuan".
The picture was so cruel that Xu Feng didn't dare to think about it, so he planned to see it for himself later.
Seeing the man entering the deep pit from a distance, he estimated that about an hour had passed before he quietly came to the edge of the deep pit and hid.
Sure enough, as he calculated, not long after, a gray figure crawled out of the deep pit, threw a gray robe into the deep pit, and changed his hands into a new green robe.
"Hahaha, it's not in vain."
The man glanced at his storage bag, smiled and said to himself, then quickly took out a detox pill, no matter whether it was useful or not, he just stuffed it into his mouth and was about to leave.
At this moment, Xu Feng coughed twice and walked out.
"That, robbery!"
"Leave the storage bag and spare you."
He looked at the bewildered monk calmly, and said casually.
The man's expression changed at first, but after feeling clearly Xu Feng's cultivation, he smiled.
"Hahaha, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? A monk at the sixth level of Lianyuan dares to learn from others to block the way? Do you think you are the kind of genius who can leapfrog and kill people?"
Xu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are poisoned, your strength must be greatly reduced."
The monk sneered: "Although you were poisoned and injured, it is not difficult to kill you!"
After saying that, he raised his hand suddenly, and a cold light flew out from his sleeve, and shot directly at Xu Feng.
It turned out to be a hidden weapon.
Xu Feng raised his hand to Bengfei's hidden weapon, but saw that the green-robed monk had already slapped several talisman seals on his body, then took out a green long sword, and stabbed at Xu Feng with a sneer.
With the blessing of that talisman, the power of this sword has exceeded the limit of the third level of Yuanjing, comparable to the fourth level of Yuanjing.
Xu Feng frowned and put away the red-level long sword in his hand, then raised his fist, and even punched the green sword that was stabbing towards him!
A look of disdain flashed across the face of the green-robed monk, the edge of the sword turned slightly, and Xu Feng's fist hit the blade in an instant!
when!
However, what the green-robed monk didn't expect was that his sword didn't even cut the skin on Xu Feng's fist.
But the huge force on the fist directly made him hurt, and he couldn't hold the long sword anymore, and he collapsed and flew out.
"You!" The green-robed monk's face paled instantly, "What's going on?"
Xu Feng ignored him, but looked down at his fist, and a faint red scar suddenly appeared on his fist.
That emerald sword still hurt himself, it seems that the grade is not low.
Xu Feng chuckled, and slammed his iron fist at the green-robed monk irrationally.
The man frantically took several pictures of the amulet on his body, and then slapped Xu Feng's arm with his palm.
This person's fist is very strange!
However, since the fist is weirdly hard, the arm shouldn't be like that, right?Then rely on Yuan Jing's powerful cultivation base to directly cripple his arm!
Thanks to @夜猫已成鬼@君台火凤@because I care about hso@[email protected]The world laughs at me for being too crazy@[email protected] [email protected]@little granddaughterLi Yunxi@[email protected]let go[email protected]It's not easy at first and all wishes come true @莫小吉@[email protected]Shang Shan Ruo Shui Cao Chang Ying Fei @酷酷的蓝@33801 and other brothers for their rewards, I really appreciate everyone, I am so touched, thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)
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