Chu Chen, who was sent back to the lair, fell into a deep sleep immediately, and his body began to rapidly absorb the energy of the "Fog Repelling Bead" like the scorching sun.
Taking another look at the sleeping eaglet in the nest, a deep tenderness appeared on Ling Xuan's face.
A gust of wind blew from the top of the mausoleum, raising Ling Xuan's long hair, and the cold eyes on her perfect face looked into the distance.
"The Mist Expelling Beads are useless. It seems that the clue in Black Mist Valley cannot be explored. I will go back to Netherworld Sect to find clues. Master, no matter where you are, I will find you!"
"Little one, after this farewell, it may be difficult to see each other again in the future."
Ling Xuan, who looked back at the little eagle, sighed slightly. She had originally thought that when the little eagle grew older, she would sign a blood contract with it and take it as her battle companion. But after experiencing Xiaoying risking his life to save her, he changed his mind.
The eagle must have its own piece of sky. Once it is restricted, its future achievements may be limited. It's better to let it grow freely.
And I have to go on the road alone.
Sighing, Ling Xuan gently touched the silky black feathers of the little eagle, and her figure floated down.
"Since you said it would be difficult to see you again in the future, I must come and see you off."
On the path leading from Biquan Fairy Mountain to Black Mist Valley, a figure was running wildly on the road.
As soon as the little eagle clone entered the eagle's nest, it gradually fell into a deep sleep, but Chu Chen still heard Ling Xuan's farewell while unconscious.
Maybe it's like Ling Xuan said, it's hard to see each other again after we say goodbye. After all, the world is so big and there are so many people who once we say goodbye, they never see each other again.
As soon as Chu Chen entered the area where the Dragon Burial Tomb was, he saw a girl in black walking quickly from a distance. Her eyebrows were cold, but there was a trace of melancholy in her eyes. She lowered her head and was thinking about something. She didn't notice Chu Chen approaching her.
It was not a spacious tomb passage. The two of them were about to collide with each other, and Ling Xuan was shocked to realize that there was a young man in front of her, and this handsome young man was looking at her.
Ling Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent. After she bloodbathed the Netherworld Sect, it can be said that from then on, she regarded human life as nothing but grass and never showed mercy in killing.
Protecting oneself is always the first principle. Except for the master, the lives of others in the world are not lives at all.
The moment Ling Xuan, who was flashing murderous intent, met the eyes of the calm-looking young man, a warmth suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart. This... What is going on
Why do I have a familiar feeling of intimacy with this strange boy? I have already sworn that other than the master, the lives of others will no longer matter.
Why would he be so upset about a strange boy who he could easily kill
In a daze, Ling Xuan passed by Chu Chen on the path between the tombs.
"This girl."
Chu Chen opened his mouth to stop Ling Xuan, who just wanted to leave this place of trouble as quickly as possible. Ling Xuan originally wanted to ignore him, but she couldn't help but turned her head and said with a cold face, "What's the matter?"
"The wind seems to have picked up. I'm afraid there will be a storm soon. It's windy and rainy outside. The girl is traveling alone. Please take care."
Listening to Chu Chen's words, Ling Xuan's eyes turned red. It was clearly like Xiaoying was saying goodbye to her. How could the young man she met on the road know her feelings
"If the girl gets lost, she can return to this place at any time. I think she will have old friends who will always be waiting for you and protecting you in this place."
Ling Xuan tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, turning her head and not daring to look at Chu Chen, "What a joke, who am I, Ling Xuan? Do I want others to protect me? I am a murderous witch, and this young man... If not, I don't want to kill anyone today. , you are already a corpse, if you see me next time, you'd better hide away, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. "
After Ling Xuan said a word, she flew away without looking back. After a few ups and downs, she transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.
Chu Chen looked at the direction in which Ling Xuan disappeared, and felt a sense of loss in his heart. Will he see this perverse witch again? It may not be possible in this life.
Chu Chen came to the eagle's nest and saw that the little eagle clone was sleeping soundly with the elixir in its mouth.
Chu Chen picked up this faint blue herb and looked at it repeatedly. He found that it was a spiritual herb that he had never seen before, so he turned on his spiritual sense to investigate.
I immediately felt a very pure thunder energy, which was constantly stirring in the spiritual grass, as if it was about to rush out at any time.
Chu Chen came to the conclusion that after digging up this elixir, it must be processed as quickly as possible, otherwise it will be destroyed.
"This... this is thunder grass!"
Although Chu Chen didn't know what Thunder Grass was yet, when he got the medicinal supplement from Fangshi and saw the old shopkeeper's eyes glowing green and showing a wolf-like greed, he knew it must be something good.
"Brother, where did you get these strange medicines that no one can get?"
The old shopkeeper took a spiritual mirror and carefully observed the blue "thunder grass" while admiring it with envy on his face.
"I found it randomly."
Although Chu Chen's answer was very honest, the old shopkeeper didn't believe him at all. He rolled his eyes and said that he could talk so freely at a young age, but he would be able to handle it when he grows up.
Chu Chen was naturally too lazy to argue with him, "How much spiritual stone is this Thunder Grass worth?"
"This..." The old shopkeeper put down the spiritual mirror with an unpredictable expression on his face, "Thunder grass can be said to be extremely valuable, or it can be said to be worthless."
"The old shopkeeper might as well talk about it."
"Thunder grass contains a large amount of flaming sun thunder. This flaming sun thunder is the essence of exorcising evil spirits. It is an absolute life-saving straw for cultivators who are possessed by evil spirits." The old shopkeeper suddenly changed the subject, " But the thunder grass can be stored for a very short time, and it cannot be refined into elixirs. If a monk who is not possessed by the devil takes action within a short period of time, it will be useless. "
"What suggestions does the old shopkeeper have?"
"Don't think that I want to take this opportunity to lower the price again. The Thunder of the Sun contained in this thunder grass is too strong. Even monks in the spiritual water realm can't bear it. Only monks with higher realms can go crazy to use it." The old shopkeeper frowned. , "Otherwise, if I pay you fifty pieces of spiritual stone to eat it, I will have to bear a lot of risk. If you can't sell it within ten days, I will lose it."
"Why are you so embarrassed to let the old shopkeeper take out his coffin at your own risk? As per the old rules, the shopkeeper will consign it for me."
Chu Chen decided to try his luck on the Zongmen trading platform, because he was not afraid of getting it in his hands at all. There were a lot of elixirs in the Black Mist Valley, so he just had to pick them up.
The consignment period was five days. After consigning the "Thunder Grass", Chu Chen stopped caring about it and began to prepare for the condensation of spiritual water. His cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the spiritual energy realm, and it was time for the condensation of spiritual water to impact the spiritual water realm. .