Feng Feiyun entrusted Nalan Xuejian to Wu Qinghua to take care of her, believing that she is also in this valley now.
Nalan Xuejian's lifespan loss is very serious, even the spirit fruit of thousands of years can only keep the essence in her body from dissipating. If she wants to restore her lifespan and appearance, she can only look at her own suffering. build.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to have more contact with the disciples of Beast-Controlling Studio now, so he went straight to the top of Xianshan. As soon as he walked into the periphery, he encountered an extremely complicated array, and the lines of the array were suspended in the void. , Invisible and colorless, if you don't pay attention, you will touch it, causing thunder tribulation.
"Snapped!"
A thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of the bowl fell and brushed between Feng Feiyun's arms, almost severing his arm.
This is not an ordinary array of real people, not only guarding this ancient temple, but also with an attack wave.
"This ancient temple is very unusual. There is such a powerful formation barrier just on the periphery."
"Crossing the lotus platform!"
Feng Feiyun stretched out his palm, and countless golden brilliance flew out of his palm, condensed into a lotus platform, suspended in the void, and there were countless patterns interwoven on the lotus platform. He flew down onto the lotus platform, quickly passed through the pattern, and landed in a medicine garden.
This is the half waist of Xianshan, a huge medicine garden.
"10,000-year-old golden thread grass."
Feng Feiyun saw a golden spirit grass in the distance, it was like a vine, the leaves were as big as a fan, and the whole body exuded golden brilliance, like a divine vine made of yellow finance.
This is a 10,000-year-old spirit grass, a priceless treasure that can be used as medicine for the ninth-grade spirit pill.
In the Shenjin Dynasty, the fifth-grade elixir was extremely rare, the sixth-grade elixir only existed in ancient books, and the ninth-grade elixir was the stuff of legends.
The 10,000-year-old golden thread grass can be used as medicine for the ninth-grade elixir, which shows its value.
And there are more than one. There are three plants of the golden thread grass in the tens of thousands of years old. There are many more golden thread grasses, all of which are thousands of years old, but compared with the golden thread grass of the tens of thousands of years, it is Much inferior.
This is just the corner of the medicine garden.
There are also many powerful formations in the medicine garden, and there is also a spiritual spring for irrigation. Feng Feiyun walks up the spiritual spring and sees some rare and rare treasures. Just tens of thousands of years of spiritual medicine have seen sixteen. Many plants.
This is hard to find outside.
"It's really a treasure! I don't know what kind of existence is in front of the owner of this ancient temple, and so many treasures are planted."
Feng Feiyun sighed and sighed, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't need the elixir to improve his cultivation, he certainly wouldn't mind wasting all the elixir here.
"Someone's breath." Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense is very sensitive, and he found the breath left by human beings on the edge of the medicine garden, and it was not long ago.
Human beings in the kingdom of heaven have long since died, so how can there be a human breath here
Could it be a disciple of Beast Controlling Studio
No, Wu Qinghua was the one with the highest cultivation base in the Beast Taming House. Even with her cultivation base, it was impossible to break through the guardian formation at the foot of the mountain.
Feng Feiyun was very puzzled. He followed the breath left on the ground, passed through the medicine field, walked through the dense forest of spiritual trees, and climbed all the way to the top of the mountain. Soon, in an ancient temple that was about to reach the top, he saw a blue silhouette.
With a white bamboo hat, she squatted in a corner of the ancient temple, and practiced with the help of the colorful Buddha lamps in the ancient temple, as if she was cultivating a profound Buddhist classic.
Feng Feiyun recognized her just by looking at her.
"Why did Nalan Xuejian appear here? By the way, it must have been the wine and meat monk who broke the guardian formation at the foot of the mountain and brought her here. There are colorful Buddha lamps left by the ancient Buddha and countless spirits. Medicine, as well as a spiritual spring, is definitely a supreme treasure for cultivation."
Feng Feiyun thought so, at this moment Nalan's blood in the ancient temple had finished cultivating, withdrew his Buddha Qi, and then walked out of the ancient temple to pick some rare elixir in the medicine garden, such as four thousand Years of blood zhi, three thousand years of purple ginseng, these elixir have the mildest medicinal power, which is very suitable for her to take now.
Given her apparent physical condition, if she were to take some higher-grade elixir, it would be counterproductive.
She was picking purple ginseng in the medicine garden, just like pulling a radish. She rolled up her sleeves, but she couldn't pull up the purple ginseng even with her boss's strength.
After all, these purple ginseng have grown for thousands of years and are connected to the veins of the earth. Even if they are discovered by ordinary people, it is impossible to pull them out of the soil.
"Bang!"
Due to the excessive force, although the purple ginseng was pulled out, and it was not small and splendid, Nalan Xuejian turned her head over and fell into the medicine field because of the unstable center of gravity, and her body was submerged in the elixir.
puff!
Feng Feiyun almost couldn't help laughing.
Nalan Xuejian was very angry and climbed up from the medicine field. He was talking about something. He seemed to be annoyed that the soil in the medicine field was too hard. Went to the edge of Lingquan and washed Baoshen with the water of Lingquan.
This treasure ginseng has been growing for four thousand years, it is a foot long, and it has a vague human shape.
Nalan Xuejian lifted her skirt and sat on the edge of Lingquan, holding the big purple ginseng, showing her little tiger teeth and eating it, just like a rabbit eating a radish.
After eating half of the purple ginseng, she was already feeling a little buoyant, her body was wrapped in purple brilliance, exuding a seductive fragrance, as if she had turned into an elixir.
She placed half a purple ginseng on the stone, and gently twisted up her skirt, squatting gracefully beside the Lingquan, stretched out two small white hands, and went to hold the Lingquan to drink.
This is a real spiritual spring, which can be used to irrigate the ten thousand-year-old spiritual grass. Ordinary people can drink a sip and increase their life expectancy by ten years.
Feng Feiyun stood on a bluestone bridge not far away, picked up a stone and threw it into the spiritual spring.
"Pfft!"
The stone fell into the spiritual spring, splashing a large amount of water, soaking Nalan Xuejian's dress.
"Ah! Who?"
Nalan Xuejian raised his head and saw Feng Feiyun above the stone bridge through the white gauze. The guy was smiling happily.
Nalan Xuejian's body trembled slightly, bit her lip tightly, twisted her skirt with both hands, and ran towards the ancient temple. While running, she did not forget to hold half a purple ginseng on the stone in her hands. , Continue to run away, she really does not want to see Feng Feiyun.
But it slammed into Feng Feiyun's chest again.
She quickly pressed the white hat on her head with her hand, turned around, stamped her feet anxiously, and said, "Don't look!"
"I didn't see it!" Feng Feiyun said.
"Liar, you have cultivated the ability to see through my veil." Nalan Xuejian was even more anxious, and her forehead hurt a little, but she hit it just now.
"I don't have any vision. If you tell me not to look at it, I naturally won't read it." Feng Feiyun reached out and touched Nalan Xuejian's fragrant shoulder.
The other party ran away like a frightened little rabbit, hid in the ancient temple, closed the temple door tightly, and held the door with his body.
"How did you know I was here?" she said.
Her voice has become much younger. It seems that she has really gotten a lot of benefits recently, her cultivation has also improved a lot, and her lifespan has increased a lot.
Feng Feiyun stood outside the ancient temple and said, "I... I just passed by."
"Oh! It was just passing by." Nalan Xuejian was a little disappointed.
Feng Feiyun also seemed to feel that he was not very good at speaking, so he said again: "Is your practice okay recently?"
"It's okay!" Nalan Xuejian said.
"If there is nothing else, I will... go first." Feng Feiyun said.
"Go!" Nalan Xuejian said.
"kindness!"
Feng Feiyun glanced back at the ancient temple, and then continued to walk along the Lingquan towards the top of the mountain. This ancient temple is very extraordinary. Maybe there are some extremely powerful Buddhist soldiers left behind, suspended in the void above the top of the mountain. There is a temple, mysterious and inexplicable, with an indescribable sacred feeling.
Feng Feiyun groped for the formation pattern on the ground, broke another formation, then frowned, glanced behind him, and said with a smile, "Come out!"
Nalan Xuejian reluctantly walked out from behind a rock, lowered his head, and tugged at the ends of his hair with his fingers, and said, "The great monk said that the top of the mountain cannot be reached, the formation there is so terrifying that even he is broken. not open."
"He can't break it, I can break it." Feng Feiyun stood above, very confident.
Even the formations set up by the experts in the feathering realm, he has a way to decipher them, not to mention the formations in this ancient temple, although there is a certain risk factor, but it is still difficult for him.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Nalan Xuejian pursed her lips and said again: "The great monk said that a big change is about to happen outside, and the entire Shenjin Dynasty may cease to exist, so don't you worry... too small The safety of the goddess?"
How could Feng Feiyun not worry, he was silent for a while, and then told her the truth.
After finishing this series of changes, Feng Feiyun smiled calmly: "So it's not that I don't want to go out, it's that I can't get out."
Feng Feiyun continued to walk towards the top of Immortal Mountain. Nalan Xuejian followed behind him without any delay. It took the two of them two days to break through the twenty-seven real person formations before reaching the top of the mountain. In the ancient temple, several of them were very thrilling. The power of the formation wounded Feng Feiyun, and once was knocked unconscious.
"When will you be able to get rid of the shortcoming of bragging?" Nalan Xuejian looked at Feng Feiyun, who was covered in injuries.
Feng Feiyun turned his head and smiled, the Buddha's light flowing on his body, and the injury healed in an instant, and said with a smile: "When did I brag about it, don't you think I have reached the top of the mountain. I think this Buddhist temple is very extraordinary, and maybe I can find one in it. Supreme Buddhist Soldier."
Nalan Xuejian's eyes lit up and said, "When did you start practicing Buddhism?"
Feng Feiyun's eyes also lit up, and he said, "Hey! How could I have forgotten about this, the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" is so miraculous, it may be able to repair the damage to your body and make you come back young and beautiful soon."