Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

A man and a group of monsters chased each other. Even Yang Xuan didn't know that this chase lasted for many times.

On the way of chasing, I didn't encounter other monsters, and even a fourth-order monster appeared. But when the monster, who looked no different from the wolf, saw a group of cloud winged snakes behind Yang Xuan, he immediately turned and ran away.

The smoke and dust step and the Seven Star step were put into full play, and Yang Xuan was barely able to distance himself from the cloud winged snake. However, this state could not last long after all, so Yang Xuan kept this state for a short time and stopped. It's not that he doesn't want to run away, but that the consumption of spiritual power is too great.

Yang Xuan stopped in mid air, panting heavily. Now the cloud wing snake has been temporarily thrown away by Yang Xuan, and Yang Xuan can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Now all he has to do is find a safe place before it gets completely dark. Otherwise, he would have to spend the night in the stupa.

But every time I go in and out of the spirit tower, some of the little Panther's breath will leak out. Although the little Panther said before entering the spirit tower that relying on the leaked breath, the mysterious existence in the meteorite forest did not have a high probability of discovering Yang Xuan, even if it was only one in ten thousand, Yang Xuan was unwilling to take the risk. The strength and identity of the little Panther are unfathomable. How terrible should it be to be able to fight against the little panther and even make the little Panther afraid?

However, just as Yang Xuan was about to let go of his divine sense and search the jungle, a familiar "hissing" sound came from the back of Yang Xuan again, making Yang Xuan's face ugly.

"Damn it, why did they catch up again?"

Yang Xuan couldn't help a burst of dark scolding, but he could only escape quickly.

It was another endless chase. The two sides chased each other. I don't know how long later, Yang Xuan suddenly found that the cloud wing snakes behind him stopped.

"What's going on?" Yang Xuan's heart suddenly wondered, but he couldn't get an answer. At this time, it was completely dark, which made Yang Xuan feel flustered. Not far away, the cloud winged snake was still staring at himself, but there was no intention to continue to fight Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan moved in his heart and walked towards the cloud wing snake. Seeing Yang Xuan approaching, the eyes of these cloud winged snakes really stayed on Yang Xuan, and their tongues kept huffing and puffing. It seemed that as soon as Yang Xuan approached, they would rush forward.

But there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of them. No matter how Yang Xuan moved, they just refused to cross the place where they stayed at this time. More and more cloud winged snakes gathered in place, staring at Yang Xuan tightly.

"Forget it, I don't know. Maybe I've been chasing for a day and feel tired!" Yang Xuan said to himself in doubt and walked towards the rear. Whether these cloud winged snakes are tired or not, Yang Xuan really feels very tired anyway. Cloud winged snake, a third-order monster, could not have lived more than one second under Yang Xuan's hand, but Yang Xuan had to run away because of this huge number.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt a burst of weakness.

He turned and walked away from the cloud winged snake, and the heavenly eye turned again. This afternoon's time was basically wasted on the way to escape, which made Yang Xuan feel particularly depressed. The time to find Qianhuan grass will be delayed by another day, which means that the time when Yang Xuan can learn about his parents from Xu Ruxian is delayed by another day.

Yang Xuan used his heavenly eye to look around as he walked.

A cluster of white bone flowers appeared in Yang Xuan's vision. Yang Xuan slowly walked in the direction of white bone flowers.

White bone flower is the most important component of the fourth pill xugudan, and it is also a kind of lingcao. This kind of spirit herb is not rare. It is sold in many prescriptions. If someone falls and bumps on weekdays and has a fracture or something, buy some white bone flowers to decoct medicine. After taking them, they can grow again soon.

However, there is another characteristic of white bone flower, that is, its efficacy will gradually increase with the growth of years. The white bone flower that can be used as the main medicine of bone renewal pill must be at least 200 years old. Although Yang Xuan didn't know how to identify the year of the white bone flower, the fluctuation brought to Yang Xuan by the white bone flower in front of him was not small. Yang Xuan squatted down and looked at the white bone flower.

Suddenly, his breathing stopped.

Because in front of the white bone flowers, there is a white bone flower which is different from other white bone flowers. When the sky eye sweeps over, it shows a faint appearance. The heavenly eye can break most of the illusion, but it doesn't mean all. There are many visions strong enough. If Yang Xuan's strength is not strong enough, it can't be broken.

"Don't you say?" Yang Xuan now feels his heart beating faster and his blood spurting. If his guess is right, this white bone flower, which is different from other white bone flowers, is obviously abnormal.

Yang Xuan's hand stretched out towards the white bone flower and picked the flower.

But when the flower fell into Yang Xuan's hands, it turned into a very ordinary looking weed. The appearance of weeds is ordinary. If they are left on the roadside, even if someone steps on them, they won't notice.

But the appearance of this weed overlapped with a picture in Yang Xuan's mind.

"Thousand magic grass, I finally found it."

Yang Xuan shouted excitedly. Although this seemingly ordinary weed was not remarkable, there was no spiritual fluctuation in it. But it as like as two peas before it was still in the capital, and the same as the one of Yang Xuan's thousand magic grass. With these evidences, Yang Xuan can be 100% sure that this weed is the thousand magic grass he has been looking for for for more than a month but still found nothing.

Carefully put the thousand magic grass into the storage bag. Yang Xuan stood up and looked around. Now that he has found Qianhuan grass, Yang Xuan can leave for the capital tomorrow.

But before that, I still have to find a place to sleep. After being chased by Yunyi snake for a day, Yang Xuan had already lost his direction.

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly found that there seemed to be some white silk thread falling down beside him. He touched it curiously, but found a layer of mucus on the silk thread.

"What is this, a strange plant?"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself and suddenly found a face beside him. The face was very pale, and the expression on the face was particularly distorted, which made people feel a thrill.

Even Yang Xuan was so. At this time, he felt that his hair stood up all over his body. Of course, it's not because of the horror of this face that makes him feel terrible. The other party can appear beside him silently.