"White Heling" and "Sanqing Mother Sihua" are both spiritual grasses, which have been nurtured by the essence of the earth for thousands of years, and have condensed too much spiritual power and medicinal properties.
The so-called spirit grass is the essence of the earth's nature, and the longer it grows, the purer the condensed essence.
Feng Feiyun refined the three spirit grasses, and in the palm of his hand, there was only a pinch of powder left, and his head, chest, legs, and hands all had golden brilliance rushing out, and thirty more life points were opened, like thirty golden divine bridges, connecting heaven and earth.
So far, Feng Feiyun has opened a total of sixty-four life points, and the divine foundation in the dantian is becoming more and more condensed, and the spiritual energy is surging in the body, and the meridians are like spiritual rivers.
The cultivation has improved a lot, and even the blood qi has become more vigorous, and when you raise your hands and feet, the air will crackle.
"It has actually improved the strength of nearly three layers, the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, a small realm, and the strength is several times the difference.
If I can get those five spirit grasses, I will be able to open one hundred and fourteen life points, and at that time, even if I am the first monk of the Heavenly Mandate, I will have the strength to fight. ” Feng Feiyun has cultivated forty divine senses, although it is still the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, but its combat power is far higher than that of the monks of the same realm.
In the same realm, even an epic-level genius may not be his opponent.
It was getting darker and darker, and night finally fell.
In the northern suburbs of this ancient city, there is a plum garden, with a history of 300 years, it was the private residence of the city lord of the ancient city of Qianhua, Princess Luofu arrived in the ancient city of Qianhua, and the lord of the city took the initiative to dedicate this plum garden to become the temporary residence of Princess Luofu.
Snow is flying all over the sky, and plum blossoms are fragrant.
In the severe cold season, the flowers wither, only the plum blossoms are proud, the flowers are red like human blood, and the fragrance of flowers spreads thousands of miles.
However, no matter how beautiful the plum blossom is, it is no more beautiful than a finger of Princess Luofu; No matter how fragrant the plum blossoms are, they can't smell a single hair of Princess Luofu.
"Princess Luofu is extremely ambitious, much like her ancestor Emperor Jiang Ling when she was young, she wants to retake the path of the empress, first leave her name in the holy monument, then abolish the prince, and finally seize the throne."
The eldest son of the Tiger Tianhou and the third prince of the Great Food Country stood outside the Qianmei Manor, both of them were the top fifty young generation male lords of the Hundred Pagoda List, with unqualified qualifications and lofty status.
They were all dressed in 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 crown prince Dragon God Cliff was one of the eight epic-level geniuses, maybe I would have stood in the camp of Princess Luofu, after all, Princess Luofu has condensed the energy of the imperial dragon, and has obtained the inheritance of Concubine Huashen" The eldest son of the Tiger Tianhou carried a layer of golden tiger armor on his shoulders, which made him add a bit of majesty.
"This is a battle for the throne, let's not talk too much."
The third prince of the Great Food Country said in a low voice.
Although both of them have noble statuses and have the support of big forces behind them, the five thousand-year-old spirit grasses are still not trivial to them.
Normally, it is difficult for them to be able to take out a spirit grass, and only Princess Luofu has such a skill.
The two of them came for these five spirit grasses, and without talking about it anymore, they went straight to Qianmei Manor.
"Poof" A splash of blood stained the vermilion gate of Qianmei Manor even more vividly, and a student in a white Confucian robe screamed miserably, and fell into a pool of blood, holding his right shoulder tightly, and blood was surging between his fingers.
One of his arms was chopped off and he landed on the stone steps.
"The people of your evil sect are too bold, and you insult my Vientiane Pagoda students too much."
Zhao Tian said coldly, staring fiercely at the disciple of the evil sect in black robes, without the slightest sign of submission.
Zhao Tian is also in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, a disciple of the Wu Tower, who originally came to Qianmei Manor to participate in this grand event.
But outside the Qianmei Manor, he met the disciples of the evil sect, these disciples of the evil sect were very arrogant, and they blatantly chained the four female disciples of the Vientiane Pagoda with iron chains, and were driven by them like female slaves.
They are here to participate in the grand gathering of Princess Luofu, and they are simply here to humiliate the students of the Vientiane Tower.
Zhao Tian had long heard of the disciples of the evil sect, who often arrested the female students of the Vientiane Pagoda, wantonly ravaged, poured obscene drugs, imprisoned female slaves, and could do any dirty thing.
Originally, he didn't believe it, but when he saw it with his own eyes today, his heart suddenly became angry, that is, he condensed the martial arts and wanted to kill these evil sect madmen.
Others don't dare to offend the evil sect, he Zhao Tian dare, as long as he can get out of his heart, even if he dies, what's the big deal But the disciple of the evil sect was stronger than he imagined, and the nine martial arts he fought were broken by someone with a single sword, and his arm was cut off, and he fell at the door of Qianmei Manor.
"Quack boy, what's wrong with us being arrogant" A disciple of the Evil Sect with his hands like metal walked in front of Zhao Tian, wearing unicorn leather boots on his feet, with scales like iron, and crushed Zhao Tian's severed arm with one foot, turning it into a ball of blood and mud.
There were a total of eight disciples of the Evil Sect, all of whom were in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, wearing black robes and long hair splitting down, like eight hellish demons.
This disciple of the Evil Sect who had refined his hands into Xuantie was just one of them, and it was him just now, who broke Zhao Tian's Nine Dao Martial Arts with one sword and cut off all his arms.
He wasn't the strongest of the eight cult disciples.
The four young and beautiful women in white robes, with skin like snow, the youngest fifteen and the oldest no more than twenty, all of them were beautiful, but now they were reduced to prisoners, and their hands and hands and feet were branded.
They had a lot of scars on their bodies, their clothes were very untidy, and they were very scared of these evil sect disciples, as long as these evil sect disciples stared at them with a smile, they would be so frightened that they knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
I don't know what kind of terrible experience they have had, so they can be so frightened and vulnerable, how can they be like immortal cultivation geniuses, and now they are even inferior to ordinary maids.
"The Vientiane Pagoda has declined, the so-called elite disciples will become the prey of our evil sect, and the so-called beauties of the world will become the tools of our evil sect disciples to collectively vent their desires."
A disciple of the Evil Sect smirked and walked to the side of a woman who was only seventeen years old in the Imperial Beast Tower, and the delicate body of this pure and elegant woman suddenly trembled, her eyes were full of fear, and she actually knelt on the ground.
"Seeing this genius beauty of the Royal Beast Tower, she has slept with at least forty evil sect disciples, and the lewd medicine that has been fed is afraid that it will not be less than three catties, hehe" This evil sect disciple pinched her chest fiercely.
This royal beast, his genius beauty, remained motionless, let him ravage in broad daylight, his face was full of tears, and his clothes were soaked.
"I'm fighting with you."
Zhao Tian turned over and got up from the ground, three strange beast battle souls rushed out of his body, and the power of seven unicorn bulls blasted out with one palm, but the power of these seven unicorn cows and the three strange beast battle souls were easily crushed by a metal-like hand.
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"Poof" This metal palm directly pierced Zhao Tian's body, and blood mist was scattered all over the ground.
But this hand was stuck in Zhao Tian's body, the face of this evil sect disciple changed, Zhao Tian was so crazy that he directly used his head to hit the evil sect's disciple's chest.
"Bang" A black light swung out from between the two of them, and the evil sect disciple burst back, breaking two ribs in his chest.
Zhao Tian flew upside down and hit the wall, his head was about to shatter, but he didn't languish at all, but laughed wildly, indescribably happy.
"Looking for death" The evil sect disciple drank coldly, and the electric light shuttled on his arm, condensing the power of eight unicorns, and the power of eight unicorns was one hundred and twenty-eight thousand catties, which was simply about to blast Zhao Tian into slag.
"Boom" A sword light flew from afar.
This sword light was simply brighter than the sun's rays, containing a terrifying killing power, and as soon as the knife flew out, the ground cracked a line.
"Poof" This disciple of the evil sect naturally felt the killing power behind him, and forcibly reversed the power of the Eight Bulls in his hand and blasted towards him, but the Eight Bulls were chopped off, and the sword light cut off one of his arms.
A fountain of blood rushed out of his shoulder, splashing three feet away.
The black clothes on his body were also stained with patches of blood, like plum blossoms in the night.
"Bang" The severed arm fell in the middle of the street, and was crushed by a commander of the Shenwu Army wearing black iron armor, turned into bloody mud, and then swallowed into the belly by the unicorn led behind.
The commander of this Shenwu Army still carried a war knife on his shoulder, and it was obvious that the knife just now was cut by him.
Zhao Tian originally thought that he was dead, but unexpectedly, he killed a military master halfway, and the sword technique was simply outrageous, and a single sword qi could pull out more than ten meters long.
The Shenwu Army is really powerful, a thousand-commander, and he actually has the cultivation to cut off the arm of a monk in the Shenji Great Perfection Realm.
"Lang Lang Qiankun, in broad daylight, in front of my Shenwu Army's Qianfu, do such a lawless thing, what should you be guilty of" This Shenwu Army's Qianfu is very domineering, walking in a figure-eight posture, holding his chest, holding a unicorn, and walking over step by step.
"Hmph, a little Shenwu Army Qianfu, even dare to take care of the affairs of our evil sect, are you too long?"
"Even if he is a god-level figure of the Shenwu Army, if he offends our evil sect, it will be a dead end."
This Shenwu army thousand men suddenly became angry, stepped on the ground, stepped on an ancient bluestone and cracked it, and shouted in a thick voice: "Dare to threaten Lao Tzu, which hall of your evil sect is it?"
"The Seventh Hall of the Senluo Palace" The disciples of the Evil Sect said in a cold voice in unison, and the evil qi on their bodies condensed, forming a black cloud in the sky, which was quite terrifying.
They thought that the name of the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall would be able to scare this Shenwu army to kneel on the ground.
But "Okay, you not only kill people, but also imprison women, there is no royal law, there is no royal law, who is the most beautiful woman in the seventh hall of your Senluo Palace" The Shenwu army was furious, and his voice was as strong as Lei Gong.
Several disciples of the Evil Sect were all surprised, paused, and said: "The first beauty of the seventh hall of our Senluo Hall is naturally Wan Xiangcen of the seventh hall. ” "Then go back and tell your Highness the Seventh Temple.
You evil sect like to play the women of the Vientiane Tower, Lao Tzu likes to play the women of the evil sect, ask Wan Xiangcen to wash my body for me, within three months, if you can't take her chastity, I will have her surname.
"This commander of the Shenwu Army has a temper like a bull, not like a joke at all, and his voice is so loud that it spreads throughout half of the Qianhua Ancient City.
It's too arrogant, it's just too arrogant: