Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 524 Longscale Fruit

Zhang Xiaohua just wanted to release the knowledge, and then the corner of his mouth is a trace of bitter laughter. The use of the sacred religion around the scent of the sacred religion is bound to be the role of the scented sect. It must be taught that he also has a master of refining, but he It is the peak of the six layers of refining, and the calculation of the finger is just the threshold for the middle of the refining, that is, in front of the masters of the martial arts, they can fill the master. If they really touch the master of the fairy tales, they are not being fooled by others. Between the palms of the stock?

People, no matter whether it is Xiandao or Wudao, it is to be low-key, low-key, low-key, and high-profile success. Well, it is success, but also low-key, you can steal music, why not share the joy of success with others. ? Do people want to share with you?

"God is suppressed, it is a good thing!" Zhang Xiaohua thought: "I haven't changed the first layer since I was tempted. I have been obsessed with the past, I have learned the heavens, and I have to refine my medicine. The time spent on spiritual cultivation is less, and although it is also a little bit of cultivation, there is no sign of progress. On that day, the book of "The Book of the World" caused the gods in Dan’s heart. I don't know how to cultivate successfully. Only a simple sense of God can almost match all of my own knowledge. If I cultivate to a certain layer of the gods, the quality of the gods will become the same. Then I will be awesome. This suppression of the gods is an opportunity to re-cultivate and lead the gods, and then to practice the spirit from the beginning, maybe there will be a new change."

Halo, this trip is seen open, actually the inhibition of the suppression of the gods as a method of grinding their own spiritual cultivation.

However, Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts are also very reasonable. The ancients have a good cloud: plum blossoms come from bitter cold, and Bao Jianfeng is out of it. Only in the face of adversity can you find opportunities that you can't find in good times!

"There is more than a dozen feet of knowledge, and it is better than no gods." Zhang Xiaohua thought, and walked out of the tent.

In front of it is a lake with the size and round green of the Dianchi Lake. The golden sunlight has not yet illuminated the lake, only the breeze blows, and the ripples ripple.

The surrounding area of ​​the lake is also surrounded by mountains, lush, almost exactly the same as yesterday's Dianchi Lake. "This..." Zhang Xiaohua is speechless. If it is not the gods that have been suppressed, he is naturally thinking that this is Dianchi. It is no wonder that Yang Guanzhi said that all the pharmacy children who come back to Chunchun Valley will ask the same question!

It was still early, or maybe it was too late last night. At this time, there was a silence next to the lake. No one was walking around. Zhang Xiaohua looked around and saw a jungle behind the tent. He walked over and walked over. In the open space, playing the Beidou Shenquan, this boxing method is not afraid of being seen by others. You will not use martial arts for martial arts. If you do not practice boxing, then it is not normal.

Eleven times, the Beidou Shenquan practiced refreshingly. Ten times of flowing and quenching the bones of the whole body, and did not usher in the eleventh flow, but it was normal. Zhang Xiaohua’s Beidou Shenquan advanced only for several months. How can it be so fast again? Advanced?

After practicing the boxing method, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the time is still early, and did not hurry to return to the tent, listening to the crisp bird songs in the woods, not feeling good, walking to the depths of the woods. The woods are lush and green, and there is a touch of muddy smell in it, but it can leave countless troubles behind, so I feel that Zhang Xiaohua has gone a long way.

As he walked, Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes swayed to the side, and then he couldn’t move. He saw a tree next to a tree, a brown plant, half a foot high, and the leaves were like duck feet. In the middle of many leaves shaped like duck's paws, a straight stem is slightly extended, and the top of the stem is topped with an elliptical, slightly pale fruit.

Although the plant is half a foot high, but the weeds around it are more than a foot high, it is very good to cover it. If it is not Zhang Xiaohua, I can't see it at random.

Staring at the pale green fruit, Zhang Xiaohua is somewhat pleased and somewhat puzzled. This plant is called "Dagger grass" in the scroll of Huichun Valley, and it is called "Dragon Scale" in Yujian. The name is different. The parts of the medicine are also different. This shape is like the leaves of the duck's palm. It is the main medicine for refining the "Qingdu Dan". The detoxification and clearing fire is the most effective, and the "Dragon Scale" is the fragrance of the "Qinglin Dan". The main medicine, dedicated to condense the gods to comb the infuriating, this herb has long been lost in the rivers and lakes, that is, Huichun Valley has only recorded, and there is no real herb.

This precious herb is actually growing under the tree. How can I not surprise Zhang Xiaohua? Just, look at the fruit is still elliptical, not growing into a round, and the color is also light blue, has not turned dark, the year is still shallow, used for medicine alchemy, the drug is still insufficient.

Zhang Xiaohua went to the front, and was about to squat down and look carefully. Suddenly, without a wrinkle, the body paused a little, and then he squatted.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at it for a while, and his mouth showed a hint of ridicule. When he reached out, he would pretend to pick it up. At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind him: "This brother, please wait."

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised. He quickly got up and looked back. Not far from where he stood, a disciple in Tsing Yi was holding a sword and stood there.

The disciple saw Zhang Xiaohua turn around and saw his face as a glimpse. He said, "This brother, it seems to be raw. Which mountain is it?"

"Which mountain peak?" This time it was Zhang Xiaohua’s turn to stop, and quickly returned to the ceremony: "In the next happy, I just came to the sacred religion last night..."

When the person heard it, he smiled and said: "Oh, I know. It seems that the younger brother is the refining boy who was recruited by the refining hall. In the next place, Wu Mingtang is a disciple of the mountain. The younger brother is too far away from the station, or he is eager to go back."

After that, the eyes inadvertently glanced at the palm grass.

Zhang Xiaohua wondered why he thought that he was a boy in the refining hall. He smiled and said: "Thank you, my brother, I reminded you that when you wake up next morning and stroll around, you will be here. Go back, and go back."

Then, pointing at the "duck palm grass": "Take this strange grass underneath."

After that, I have to kneel down.

The disciple saw the situation and stopped: "The younger brother lives and lives. This lotus leaf is what I discovered early in the morning. It is only because the year is still early, this has not been picked, and the younger brother is asked to stop."

"Ribble" is a kind of plant similar to "Pink Palm". It is just that "Lotus Leaf" is very common. There is nothing precious about it. Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes are full of ridicule. This disciple of Tsing Yi is just obvious. I went in the other direction. I don’t know if there is any duckgrass and dragon scales here, but I heard that my movements came over. I actually said that I was the owner of this duckgrass, and I also referred to the deer as a horse. I am afraid that I know the preciousness of this herb, which is really ridiculous.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua stood up and said, "There is a thing of the Lord. I also ask my brother to understand. Fortunately, I have not taken it. It has not made a big mistake."

Then he pointed to the weeds around him: "The brothers still have to make any signs, or they will have to be picked by others someday."

The man listened, cold and cold: "The younger brother still has to be nosy, this route is the only way to patrol the mountain every day. You first came to see it. If it is not the opening of Jinghai Lake last night, where is it here? People? Go and go, it’s too late, be careful, I will take you to the law enforcement hall."

Zhang Xiaohua’s face panic, he repeatedly turned his hand and turned back to the original way.

In the knowledge of God, the disciple’s face was slightly angry. When Zhang Xiaohua’s figure disappeared, his eyes were full of surprises. Then he carefully looked around and took out a small shovel from his arms. The grass was plucked from the ground, and the soil and the roots were held together in their arms. Even the mountains were not patrolling, and they ran back and ran.

Zhang Xiaohua, who walked in front of him, didn't feel a glimpse. The technique of transplanting herbs was so skillful that he would return to the disciples of Chungu, and the lightness of this body could be really the name of the patrolling mountain! The disciples of Wu Mingtang don't seem to be so bad.

"However, this does not even mention his own name. I must have thought of deceiving myself. I have to say that I am a boy in the refining hall. I don’t explain it myself. I think it’s also a self-contained master. Children, oh, rumored, but this is not the case. In the past, it was overestimated. The ancients were good: 'The forest is big, what birds are there, and it’s true.”

"Forget it, forget it, the number of dragons is too small to be used, and it has already reached the scent of the scent, but also to do things in Tuodantang. This cherished herb can still be rare. Let the goods proud. Go ahead."

Zhang Xiaohua, while comforting himself, went back, his gods were suppressed, and he could not see the whereabouts of the man. Moreover, he searched carefully along the way, hoping to find something more, but unfortunately, only Let the bamboo basket hit the water.

Out of the woods, the campsite is already a lively scene. Everyone is cleaning up. Even the strength that is still sleeping is also actively running around. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua appear, the strong immediately accompanied the smiling face. , whispered: "Little coward, where have you been? Yang has just come to see you, and you are not there, he is a little angry."

Zhang Xiaohua glimpsed, and the gods swept away. Fortunately, Yang Guanzhi was within the range of a dozen feet. Zhang Xiaohua was found out of the crowd at once. He also refers to the style of painting and leadership.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said to the strong: "You should clean up first, and trouble you to see my four, look at the baggage on the back of it, I am going to see what happened to Yang Guan."

Strong smile: "Where is there anything to clean up? Let's pass on the incense and don't let anything, only the little coward can bring some small bags. Just now I saw four, it is next to it, little coward, don't worry, no one Dare to be a thief."

"Nobody?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly laughed: "No one is secretly stealing, some people will rob!"