Chapter 1387: Flower of Mogallo

Chapter 1387: Flower of Mogallo

Really possible.

Ling Han has seen three palaces now, and the words on each palace are different, indicating that there are more than one strong person here.

If the nine palaces are the same, it means that there are as many as nine strong people here.

To say that all these nine people are hanging suddenly, without leaving a descendant, is this a bit unreasonable?

That is strange.

However, hundreds of millions of years are all right, it will not be so bad for him to turn around, suddenly something happened?

Ling Han shrugged his shoulders, and he had the luck of heaven and earth, and he would never be so miserable.

The third level is to test the splicing herbs.

This is naturally the best thing for Ling Han, and in this kind of test, there are not only 80,000 kinds of basic medicines, but also derived varieties, but Ling Han has mastered the fundamentals, even if I have not seen them, I am not afraid to master them. Knowledge is deduced, and the accuracy rate is still as high as 100%.

This time, he will have another ten days.

Ling Han put away Dan Fang and entered the fourth floor.

Huh, he immediately felt the high temperature blowing in the face, there was a flame mountain in front of him, spewing flames, flowing red magma, the air was burned to appear a layer of ripples.

Needless to say, this is the world of fire attribute medicine.

There may be a cracking fruit here.

Because there is less information on this level, Ling Han can't follow the picture, but a carpet-like search. Fortunately, he has enough time.

Seven days later, he came to the foot of a mountain. In front of it was a red forest. The leaves were burning with flames, but they were not burned. Look closely, this flame is clearly the leaves themselves.

Between the leaves, there is a red-colored fruit, shaped like a pineapple, which makes Ling Han smile.

Burst fruit!

After looking for so many days, I finally let him find it.

Shashasha, there is a strange sound between the leaves, Ling Han launched the eyes of true vision, I saw a red-red snake on the branch, not long, only one or two feet, most of them are quiet, but there are A few are squirming and eating, and their food is the bursting fruit.

The cracked fruit is also eaten, so heavy taste!

Since this is called a bursting fruit, it is natural because it will explode. But these red snakes are a bit stuffy. Why are they not afraid of bursting their stomachs?

Ling Han did not dare to fight here, the bursting fruit is extremely unstable, and it will explode when it is slightly affected by power. He is not coming to sweep the snakes. Therefore, he thought about it and took out the drum.

Hey, he took a picture, the goal was to lock a red snake, and the snake suddenly became stiff and fell from the tree.

The heart is broken, the gods are broken, and nature is dead.

Hey, he kept drumming, and a red snake fell from the tree like rain.

Although the creatures here do not have the wisdom of enlightenment, the instinct of survival is there. The remaining red snakes are all staring at Ling Han and attacked him.

Ling Han is not shocked, he is not afraid of these snakes, but worried that the shot will detonate the fruit on the tree, since you are willing to come down then it would be better.

Tianwei is moving, hey, there are hundreds of red snakes directly turning up their stomachs. It is such a hegemony. As long as the strength is worse than Linghan, there is no chance to even shoot, and the heart is directly scared.

But there are still as many as 100 red snakes swimming toward the cold, and the hundred snakes are in line, rubbing against the ground, making the sound of rustling sand, as if there is some kind of magic, so Ling Han gave birth to a distracted discomfort. .

Still a little strength.

Ling Han will run Yuan Li, and suddenly he will keep his mind. He shouted, hey, the sound wave oscillated, and all the sounds of the parade of the snakes were pressed down.

Hey, these red snakes bowed their bodies and launched a storm on the cold, and all of them were like sharp arrows.

Ling Han punched out, the horrible punches fluctuated, and suddenly seven or eight red snakes were directly crushed into meat residue.

This is an overwhelming force. After a few more punches, the remaining red snakes did not dare to attack again. Instead, they retreated like a tide, and did not return to the fire forest, but launched a major migration.

Ling Han unceremoniously took the fire forest into the black tower, and one did not fall. In this way, he constantly collected the bursting fruit from the energy source, and produced a large number of flying fire dan, to see who is uncomfortable. Who.

After clearing up here, Ling Han had no need to stay on the fourth floor. He went to the end of this floor.

"The sword palace."

Ling Han looked at the threshold and read it softly. For a moment, he found that he resonated with these three words. The original three words seemed to be turned into three-handed swords. They danced and excited, and they hit the nine heavens.

One lost and then pulled back, he found that the three words on the top of his head were eclipsed, and his cultivation was further, reaching the late stage of the small pole.

If you can reach the peak of the small pole here, then after leaving, just take the time to cross the star to retreat, hit the pole.

Ling Han is full of glory, and there are still five palaces left. He can achieve his goal if he is lucky enough to get a little bit better.

Sure enough, it is still a heavenly fruit, but it can be mutated again, incorporating something.

The fourth level, the test is to distinguish the mixed herbs.

Ling Han once again achieved the best results and got a ten-day stay. In this way, when he reached the eighth floor, he was estimated to stay for at least forty days!

If you can't find the eighth floor palace, Ling Han also recognizes it.

After receiving Dan Fang Yu Jian, Ling Han came to the fifth floor.

The sky is gray and black, and the fog is heavy and exudes dead air.

This is a place of death, the earth is silent, and there is no sign of life.

What kind of medicine will be born in such a ridiculous place?

There is only one tag on the map here.

"The flower of Mogalo!" Ling Han murmured, this 16th-order medicine, but it is not so much a medicine, it is a poison.

Mogalo is an old saying that represents the meaning of death, and this poisonous flower does not bear this name. When the flowers bloom, the fragrance is astounding, and it can poison everything, even the Ganges River cannot be spared.

Smell this floral, it means a long sleep.

The value of this poisonous flower is that if it is taken before the flower is opened, then in the future, as long as it is motivated by the force, it will bloom immediately, and all the people other than the poisonous flower will be killed.

This is terrible. If anyone takes this poisonous flower, it will be equal to having a big killer that will make the Ganges strong.

Moreover, this time just when the flower of Mogallo will be opened, whoever can take this poisonous flower, the corresponding family and branch will undoubtedly have an amazing right to speak, and it will last forever.

"Is it going to see?" Ling Han thought in his heart, anyway, he wants to turn around here, then by the way.

He got up and walked. After two hours, there was a valley in front of it, all gray and black rocks, and in the middle of the valley, there was a colorful flower with a chassis like a human being. Then a flower was formed, and the petals were tightened and not yet bloomed.

Nearly a hundred people are guarding the valley.