Chapter 1651: Picking holy king medicine
Dead mushrooms, strange poison!
The sacred sage is also a small sage, but it is only to find out that Yuanli has entered the growing area of the dead mushroom, and even did not encounter the sacred medicine, but it has already suffered such a terrible counterattack.
What if I really touched it?
The body will rot directly into a slag.
This dead mushroom is equivalent to a holy king, but it will not take the initiative. It is natural to dream that Xiaosheng wants to pick it.
The unsuccessful sage quickly took out the medicinal medicine, and the damage to him was still very big. Although the novice had re-aggregated immediately, it used some of the power of the source, which definitely hurt the root.
"I can't succeed!" He shook his head, only to get the smell of some dead mushrooms, so that a little saint could only break his arms and protect himself. If he really touched it, he would definitely be alive.
Tianfeng Goddess and Longyuyu are shaking their heads, which is really desperate.
Also, the place where the dead mushrooms grow is so eye-catching. If it is easy to pick, will it be left to them? Before that, many saints were entered, and there may even be sacred kings.
Even the Holy King can't pick it, let alone they.
Ling Han is using his brains. If he launches a flash and then picks up the dead mushrooms, the speed will be too fast to describe. The toxicity time of touching the dead mushrooms is extremely short, and then he can take the initiative to run the immortal, endlessly Improve defense.
The key is that defense and anti-toxicity are two different things.
"Small tower, can I prevent such poisonous?" He asked the small tower. Although the holy king drug is invaluable, but where can it compare life?
The small tower snorted: "Ignorance juniors, poison is also a part of the rules of heaven and earth! The immortal can not resist the law of the world, and the area is highly toxic!" It was killed.
Hey, Ling Han became a streamer. Before Tian Feng’s goddess and other people had no time to react, he had already flew to the center of the poisonous land. He reached out and copied it. He grabbed the dead mushroom and threw it directly. The black tower, then the figure continued to pass, appeared on the other side of the poisonous land.
Under the constant operation of the scriptures, he was all released with golden light, and a symbol of the avenue appeared, shining the world.
He ran back around the poisonous land, unharmed.
"You, you, you, you!" Long language 姗 pointed to Ling Han, the voice is stunned, she really can not imagine, Ling Han actually so easily to pick this dead mushroom.
Yan Hanzhan Yan Yixiao: "Let's go and see if there is such a holy medicine in other places."
There is a saying that he did not say that under the dead mushroom, he found a small piece of meat, which is real meat, belonging to a certain creature, which is really smaller than a nail.
It is this piece of meat that has produced a dead mushroom.
You must know that even the Holy King may not be able to breed the dead mushroom, not only requires the Holy King to be extremely powerful before his death, but also has to be smashed, blood is still there, otherwise a drooping old The Holy King is not enough blood to concoct the dead mushrooms.
Moreover, a sacred corpse can also produce a dead mushroom. When the dead mushroom matures, there will be only a pile of dead bones in the corpse of the sacred king, and then the second dead mushroom will not be born.
It can be seen how difficult it is to cultivate the dead mushrooms.
But now?
A small piece of nail-sized meat actually gave birth to a dead mushroom, and Ling Han also sensed that the meat also contained amazing energy, and definitely could have several dead mushrooms.
This can never be the flesh of the holy king!
"Flesh flesh and blood!" Ling Han said in his heart, maybe a war broke out in the past, a fairy was stabbed, flesh and blood flew away, one of them fell here, and there was a dead mushroom.
Only the flesh and blood of the immortal will be so strong, a deadly mushroom will be born in a little bit, and the second and third strains will be raised in the future, but the growth time of a holy drug is in billions of years. It is obvious that Ling Han could not wait for the second dead mushroom to grow here.
"Are you okay?" Tianfeng Goddess asked quickly and with concern.
"Nothing." Ling Han smiled and shook his head.
The little bones are looking at the side of the head, is this fun? It ignored anyone and strode directly into the poisonous land.
Although the dead mushroom has been taken away, the toxicity here has not been eliminated so quickly. Suddenly, the black breath is entangled in it, as if it has become a chain, constantly flowing on his body.
"Small bone!" Long Xiangyue, Tianfeng goddess are exclaimed, because it looks exactly the same as Ling Han, naturally let the two women have a great affection for it.
The little bones are walking, it is careless, as if this is not a poisonous land, but the back garden of the house, how the toxicity is surging, but it does not care.
This!
Not to mention the Tianfeng goddess and a few people, that is, Ling Han is also very shocked, he is more aware of the magic of the small bones than others, but also never thought that this guy actually turned to such a point.
"Well?" Ling Han suddenly had a meal and looked over to the left.
Hey, I saw three people flying in the air. It was three young people, each one was very tall, and the clothes on the body were very weird. It was not so much a cover, but rather a decoration. The crown of the bird feathers is woven, and the feathers are raised high and are three feet long.
Ling Han looked at the three people, his face was surprised, because the atmosphere of these three people is very strong, but it is obviously weaker than him, but he can't judge the repair of the three!
Because the clothing on these three people is too exposed, it can be clearly seen that the skin has a black line, which is a bit like the magic line of the underworld, but if you look closely, the two are completely different.
Before Ling Han would feel that the underworld is evil, because of the exclusion of the rules of heaven and earth. In fact, when he cultivated the rules of the underworld, he found that there is no essential difference between the two.
The cathode is yang, the anode is cloudy, it is a cycle, and it is endless.
But the black lines on the three people gave him a completely different feeling.
"Hand over the treasure!" A young man spoke, but said to the little bone that was walking back. Obviously, they knew that there were dead mushrooms here. Now they don’t see the holy medicine, but there is one person walking in it. Who is it that is not the bones?
His language is very strange, it was originally incomprehensible, but he also released the knowledge of God, which crossed the barriers of language.
"Handing over, out, treasure, medicine!" Xiaoling learns tongue, it is very interested in novel nouns, and is also very interested in people who have never seen before.
The three young people saw it and were not angry.
Do you dare to learn to talk to me?
"You guys are not learning the lesson, don't you know what is called suffering?" The young man who spoke before took the hand and grabbed it toward the little bone. Hey, the black lines on his body glowed, and the hand was actually spit out a black road. The silk thread seems to have turned into a net.
Ling Han immediately revealed a shock. To be continued