"White Crane Ling" and "Sanqing Mu Sihua" are both spiritual grasses, which have been nurtured for thousands of years by the essence of the earth, and have condensed too much spiritual power and medicinal properties.
The so-called spirit grass is the essence of the earth's nature. The longer it grows, the purer the condensed essence.
Feng Feiyun refined the three spirit grasses, and there was only a pinch of powder left in the palm of his hand. The head, chest, legs, and hands all had golden brilliance rushing out, and thirty life points were opened, such as Thirty golden bridges connect heaven and earth.
So far, Feng Feiyun has opened a total of 64 life points, the god base in the dantian is getting more and more solid, the spiritual energy is surging in the body, and the meridians are like spiritual rivers.
The cultivation base has improved a lot, and even the blood has become more vigorous, and the air will make a crackling sound when you raise your hands and feet.
"It actually increased the power of nearly three layers. The god base is perfect. In a small realm, the power is several times the difference. If I can get those five spirit grasses, I can open one hundred and fourteen life acupuncture points, and get there. Even with the cultivator with the highest destiny, he will have the power to fight."
Feng Feiyun has cultivated forty spiritual consciousnesses. Although it is still in the realm of the great perfection of the gods, its combat power is far higher than that of monks in the same realm.
In the same realm, even an epic genius might not be his opponent.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and night finally came.
In the northern suburb of this ancient city, there is a plum garden with a history of 300 years. It used to be the private residence of the city owner of Qianhua Ancient City. When Princess Luofu arrived in Qianhua Ancient City, the city owner took the initiative to donate this plum garden to become Luofu The princess' residence.
Snow is flying all over the sky, and plum blossoms are fragrant.
In the severe cold season, hundreds of flowers wither, only the plum blossoms are proud, the flowers are as red as human blood, and the fragrance of flowers spreads thousands of miles.
However, no matter how beautiful a plum blossom is, it is no more beautiful than a finger of Princess Luofu; no matter how fragrant the plum blossom is, it is no more fragrant than a hair of Princess Luofu.
"Princess Luofu has great ambitions, much like her granddaughter Emperor Long Jiangling when she was young. She wants to follow the path of the Empress, first to leave her name on the holy monument, then to dethrone the prince, and finally to seize the throne."
The eldest son of Hu Tianhou and the third prince of Dashiguo stood outside Qianmei Manor. Both of them were the young heroes of the top 50 in the "Hundred Pagodas List", with unbelievable aptitudes and high status.
They were all wearing white robes, standing on the snow, surrounded by spiritual energy, and there was an invisible atmosphere above their heads.
"If it weren't for the fact that the prince of the dynasty, Longshenya, was one of the eight epic-level geniuses, maybe I would have stood in the camp of Princess Luofu. After all, Princess Luofu had already gathered the spirit of the Emperor Dragon and obtained the inheritance of Hua Shenfei. The queen..." Hu Tianhou's eldest son wore a layer of golden tiger armor on his shoulders, which added a bit of majesty to him.
"This is the battle for the throne, we better not talk too much." The third prince of the food country whispered.
Although both of them have noble identities and have great powers behind them, the five thousand-year-old spirit grasses are still no small matter to them.
Usually it is difficult for them to come up with a spirit grass, and only Princess Luofu has such a skill.
The two of them came for these five spirit grasses, so they stopped talking and walked straight into Qianmei Manor.
"puff!"
A splash of blood dyed the vermilion gate of Qianmei Manor even more vividly. A student in a white Confucian robe screamed and fell into a pool of blood, clutching his right shoulder tightly, his fingers full of blood surging.
One of his arms was cut off and he fell on the stone steps.
"The people of your evil sect are too bold, and they insult my students of the Vientiane Tower too much." Zhao Tian said coldly, staring fiercely at the evil sect disciple in black robe, without the slightest hint of surrender.
Zhao Tian is also in the realm of Shenji Great Perfection. The disciples of Wu Pagoda originally came to Qianmei Manor to participate in this grand event.
But outside the Qianmei Manor, they met the disciples of the evil sect. These disciples of the evil sect were very arrogant, and they even blatantly locked the four female disciples of the Vientiane Tower with iron chains, and were driven by them like female slaves.
Where did they come to participate in Princess Luofu's grand party? It is simply to humiliate the students of the Vientiane Tower.
Zhao Tian had long heard about the disciples of the Evil Sect, who often arrested female students of the Vientiane Pagoda, ravaged them recklessly, poured prostitution drugs, imprisoned female slaves, and could do any nasty things.
He didn't believe it at first, but when he saw it with his own eyes today, his heart was suddenly full of anger, and he was condensing martial arts to kill these evil sect madmen.
If others dare not offend the evil sect, he Zhao Tian dares, as long as he can express the evil spirit in his heart, what is the big deal even if he dies
But the disciple of the evil sect was stronger than he imagined. The nine martial arts he played were smashed by a knife, and his arm was cut off, and he fell at the door of Qianmei Manor.
"Quack! Boy, what's wrong with us being arrogant?" An evil sect disciple with metal-colored hands walked in front of Zhao Tian, wearing unicorn leather boots with scales like iron, and stepped on Zhao Tian's broken arm with one foot. shattered into a mass of blood.
There are a total of eight evil sect disciples, all of whom are in the realm of the great perfection of the god base.
This Evil Sect disciple who made both of his hands into black iron was just one of them. It was him just now. He smashed Zhao Tian's nine martial arts and chopped off his arms.
He is not the strongest among the eight evil sect disciples.
The four young and beautiful women in white robes, with skin like snow, the youngest was fifteen and the oldest was only twenty. Burn.
They have many scars on their bodies, and their clothes are very untidy. They are very afraid of these evil sect disciples. As long as these evil sect disciples stare at them with a smile, they will be so frightened that they kneel on the ground and tremble all over.
I don't know what terrifying encounters they have had to be so frightened and vulnerable. They are not like geniuses of immortality. Now they are not even as good as ordinary maids.
"The Vientiane Pagoda has declined, the so-called elite disciples will become the prey of our evil sect, and the so-called beauty of the world will become a tool for our evil sect disciples to collectively vent their desires."
A disciple of the evil sect grinned and walked to the side of a seventeen-year-old woman in the Imperial Beast Tower. The delicate body of this pure and elegant woman suddenly shivered, her eyes were full of fear, and she actually knelt on the ground.
"Have you seen this genius beauty of the Imperial Beast Tower? She has slept with at least forty disciples of the evil sect, and the prostitution medicine that was fed is probably no less than three kilograms, hehe..." The disciple of the evil sect, in her He squeezed his chest hard.
This beast, his genius beauty, did not move, let him be ravaged in broad daylight, with tears on his face, soaking his clothes.
"Beasts... I fought with you..."
Zhao Tian turned over and climbed up from the ground, three alien beasts rushed out of his body, and he blasted out the power of seven unicorns with one palm. Like hands easily crushed.
"puff!"
This metal palm directly penetrated Zhao Tian's body, and the blood mist spread all over the floor.
But this hand was stuck in Zhao Tian's body, the face of the disciple of the evil sect changed, Zhao Tian was so crazy, he directly used his head to hit the chest of the disciple of the evil sect.
"Bang!"
A piece of black light swayed from between the two bodies, the disciple of the evil sect burst back, and two ribs were broken in the chest.
Zhao Tian flew out and slammed into the wall, his head was about to shatter, but he was not sluggish at all, instead he laughed wildly, indescribably happy.
"Looking for death!" The evil sect disciple shouted coldly, and the electric light on his arm shuttled, condensing the power of eight unicorns. Boom to scum.
"boom!"
A blade of light flew from a distance.
The light of the knife was brighter than the light of the sun, and it contained a terrifying killing power. When the knife flew out, a pattern appeared on the ground.
"puff!"
This disciple of the evil sect, naturally felt the killing power behind him, forcibly reversed the power of the eight cattle in his hand, and slammed it behind him, but the eight cattle were chopped up, and the knife light cut off one of his arms.
A spring of blood rushed out from his shoulder, splashing three feet away.
The black clothes on his body were also stained with bloodstains, just like the plum blossoms in the dark night.
"Bang!"
The broken arm fell in the middle of the street, was trampled to pieces by a commander of the Shenwu Army wearing black iron armor, turned into blood and mud, and then was swallowed by the unicorn behind him.
This commander of the Shenwu Army also carried a sword on his shoulders, and it was obvious that he had cut the knife just now.
Zhao Tian originally thought that he was dead, but unexpectedly, a soldier was killed halfway.
The Shenwu Army is really strong, and a thousand commander has the cultivation base to cut off the arm of a monk in the Great Perfection Realm of Shenji.
"It's a bright world, in broad daylight, to do such a lawless thing in front of my army of gods, what are you responsible for?" This gentleman of the army of gods is very domineering. Holding the unicorn, he walked over step by step.
"Humph! A small army of gods and warriors dares to manage our evil sect's affairs. Do you think the life is too long?"
"Even if it is a god-level figure of the Shenwu Army who offends our evil sect, it will be a dead end."
The soldier of the Shenwu Army suddenly became angry. He stepped on the ground and smashed an ancient bluestone. He shouted loudly: "Dare to threaten Lao Tzu, which hall of your evil sect is from?"
"Senluo Hall's seventh hall!" The evil sect disciples said in unison, the suffocating energy condensed and formed a black cloud in the sky, which was quite scary.
They thought that the name of the seventh hall of the Senluo Temple could scare the thousands of soldiers of the Shenwu Army to kneel on the ground.
but…
"Okay! Not only do you kill people, but you also imprison women. There is no kingly law! There is no kingly law! Who is the most beautiful woman in the seventh hall of your Senluo Palace?" .
Several evil sect disciples were all surprised, paused, and someone said: "The number one beauty in the seventh hall of our Senluo Temple is naturally His Highness Wan Xiangcen."
"Then you go back and tell your seventh highness. Your evil sect likes to play with the women of the Vientiane Tower, and Lao Tzu likes to play with the women of the evil sect. I asked Wan Xiangcen to wash her body for me. Within three months, if you can't get her Chastity, my surname is Feng Daniu." The commander of the Shenwu Army had a temper like an ox, and he didn't seem like a joke at all, and his voice was so loud that it spread throughout the ancient city of Qianhua.
Too arrogant, simply too arrogant!