When the purple milkvetch's pompoms were flying all over the sky, there was no smell at all.
There was only the bloody smell emitted by the blood mist, and there was no special smell that the milkvetch should have when it was floating away.
Raising his hand suddenly, Bai Yi raised the purple milkvetch with only the root left in front of his eyes, and the huge power of spiritual consciousness burst out, and he felt it carefully.
"falling clouds" An angry shout erupted in vain.
Bai Yi pinched it hard, and the rhizome of the purple vetch was immediately crushed into pieces.
What Bai Yi bought at the auction for 200,000 spiritual stones was not purple milkvetch, but a rare spiritual grass called Luoyunxu Apart from the different color, the appearance of the spiritual grass Luo Yun Xu is the same as that of milk vetch.
Purple milk vetch is completely purple, while Luo Yun Xu is pure white.
In fact, it is very simple to distinguish between cloud catkins and milkvetch, which can be identified by the color of their appearance.
However, there is a method that can make the cloud catkins look like fake ones, and achieve the effect of confusing the real ones with the fake ones.
The power of moonlight As long as Luoyun Xu is absorbed in the essence of the power of moonlight, the color of Luo Yun Xu will gradually turn purple.
As long as enough power of moonlight is absorbed, the breath of Luo Yun Xu will also become that of purple milk vetch.
It's just the same.
The spiritual grass absorbs the moonlight very slowly.
If the normal Luoyun Xu is not turned purple even after a thousand years of fire, if you want to use Luo Yun Xu instead of purple vetch, you need to infuse it with the power of the moonlight.
The essence of the sun and the moon are the natural force between heaven and earth.
In the world of cultivation, very few monks or monsters can control the moon.
Only some extremely rare aliens with prehistoric blood can spit out the essence of the moon at will.
Within Bai Yi's knowledge.
There are many strange beasts that can absorb moonlight, but there are only a few strange beasts that can spit out moonlight.
Strange beasts like Yue Slave are one of them.
As long as the moon slave keeps spitting out the power of moonlight to nourish the falling clouds.
In less than a few dozen days, Luo Yun Xu can be turned into a spiritual grass that is exactly the same as purple milk vetch.
No one can detect it unless it is refining.
Regarding Luo Yunxu, whose aura was exactly the same as that of Ziyun Ying, Bai Yi's carelessness caused a catastrophe related to Ni Qiuyu's life and death.
"Wander to the sea" A trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and Bai Yi felt murderous intent in his heart.
Being deceived by Yu Jianhai Yiluo Yunxu into taking away two hundred thousand spirit stones is nothing, let alone two hundred thousand, even one million spirit stones.
It's not worth mentioning in Bai Yi's eyes, but now the Gu worms in Ni Qiuyu's body can only be swallowed by the Blue Water King of Flies at the third level of transformation.
If the King of Flies can't be found, Ni Qiuyu may die in two days.
The most powerful person in the human world is not the immortal Buddha that people enshrine on the tablet.
Even those who have reached the level of immortality will sometimes be negligent.
Originally, it was just an innocuous spiritual stone being deceived.
Normally, Bai Yi would just laugh at himself.
But now it happened at a critical moment to save Ni Qiuyu's life.
Ni Qiuyu felt Bai Yi's anger, and then she remembered the lazy but cunning young man riding on the rabbit at the small town auction.
Looking at the pompoms floating further and further away, Ni Qiuyu said softly: "It's fate.
Don't force it, Bai Yi, give me an hour.
After an hour, you can return to the second floor."
The lotus steps move lightly.
Ni Qiuyu's weak figure hugged Bai Yi's body.
He rested his head on Bai Yi's chest.
Ni Qiuyu's eyes became more and more confused.
She liked the young man in front of her, so at the end of her life, she wanted to carve Bai Yi's figure into her heart so that she would not forget it too quickly when she was on the Naihe Bridge.
Listening to Bai Yi's slow and powerful heartbeat, a sad smile gradually appeared on Ni Qiuyu's lips.
He was not lamenting that his life was about to come to an end, but was mocking himself for his passion.
In her ears, Bai Yi's heartbeat was always low, without the slightest confusion or change, neither fast nor slow, just one beat after another, always beating according to a rhythm that seemed to come from ancient times, forever.
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It will cease and will never change for anyone.
Is this the heart of stone of the strong?
A heart of stone without any emotion.
For a long time, Ni Qiuyu raised her pretty face, ready to push away the figure that made her nostalgic, but the next moment, her body was already flying through the air, and she was whisked away by Bai Yi.
"Go away, Bai Yi, and leave me alone."
Ni Qiuyu's voice came through the wind, looking weak.
"There are still two days left."
Bai Yi was walking quickly without stopping.
He looked at the endless blood mist in the distance and said calmly: "I have no habit of giving up."
With a feeling of warmth in his heart, Ni Qiuyu no longer looked at the scenery whizzing by around him, but looked at Bai Yi seriously, as if he couldn't get enough of that slightly thin figure.
Two days, the deadline for the battle of spiritual veins.
In these two days, Bai Yi's chance of finding the Blue Water Fly King was very slim, and once he wasted the last two days on the third floor, the Cangyun Sect would be even less able to win this battle for spiritual veins.
The Blue Water Fly King and the high-level spiritual veins have now become Bai Yi's dilemma.
Whether he can find the Fly King is still unclear.
If he does not return to the second level of transformation, Cangyun Sect will definitely miss the high-level spiritual veins. , if you want to fight again, you can only do it ten years later.
Ten years, the limit of the ten-thousand-year ice coffin, once ten years are up, Bai Yu's soul will fly away.
Faced with a dilemma, Bai Yi resolutely chose to look for the Blue Water King of the Flies, because his sister still had ten years left, and Ni Qiuyu might not survive two days.
The loss of high-level spiritual veins directly affected the speed of Bai Yi's advancement, but he still had room for maneuver.
After all, ten years was a long time, but Bai Yi would not ignore it if his friends were killed in front of him.
That would go against him.
Mind.
Without Tao's heart, Bai Yi has long forgotten the true meaning of Xiaoyao, but the frankness in his bones and the friendship for his friends cannot be easily let go.
With Ni Qiuyu, Bai Yi kept wandering around the third level of the realm.
Whenever he encountered a group of blue water flies, he would stop and sense them carefully.
He would not leave until he confirmed that there was no presence of the Lord of the Flies. .
For a whole day, Bai Yi kept running around in the third level of transformation, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
The King of Flies in Blue Water has never been seen.
There seems to be no breath of the fourth-level monster in the entire third-level realm.
There is still one day left.
If the King of Flies cannot be found, not only will he lose the high-level spiritual vein in Qingzhou, Bai Yi You will also lose one of the few good friends.
On the second floor of the transformation realm, many corpses sleep forever in this strange world.
Those corpses that are no longer alive will provide enough blood evil energy for this transformation realm.
The fighting of all forces will increase with more and more people.
The cultivators died in the battle, which was coming to an end.
When the tenth day came, some cultivators began to gradually withdraw from the second floor and returned to the first floor.
When the ten days are up, it will be the end of the Spirit Vein War.
At that time, each sect will count the number of rock marrow crystals under the Crying Blood Cliff to determine the winner of this session.
On the last day, he will gather with other sects at the One place is obviously the safest approach.
In this battle of spiritual veins, countless disciples from all sides died in the battle.
Almost half of the casualties were suffered by each side.
Even three of the powerful Jindan fell to the second level of the Transformation Realm.
However, in the Transformation Realm, not one of them was killed.
It was an obscure vision, but no cultivator noticed it
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