Ancient Wilderness

"There are such good things!" Yuan Kong was surprised and said, "Then what are my physical attributes?"

Yuan Kong's move was naturally despised by Yang Yang, but he was used to it and directly ignored the stupid bird.

"I can't see it, but when I get to Mengling Mansion, the master will definitely see it. You don't have to worry." Mu Yaner said today that the purpose of taking Yuan Kong to Mengling Mansion not only solved Yuan Kong's concerns these days, but also gave him a big surprise. Yuan Kong's good impression of Mu Yaner now skyrocketed, but Mu Yaner didn't seem to care about Yuan Kong's idea, and Lingmu was still not sad or happy.

"Oh!" Although it was a little shrilling, Yuan Kong was very excited in his heart, "But I have practiced at the peak. Why hasn't my vitality given birth to attributes?"

"It's normal. Your physical potential has not been opened and needs to be sharpened."

"So it is!" Yuan Kong secretly thought that he had experienced life and death, and had not opened up his physical potential. How to grind it? It seemed that the cultivation of celestial bodies was also very difficult.

At this moment, the wooden smoke brushed the jade hand gently, and a Yuanguang turned into a big hand and grabbed directly under the iron blood pupil. Zhenyuan's hand stretched under the swamp like water and continued to extend down. After a while, the wooden smoke moved, the jade hand recovered, and Zhenyuan roared, sweeping an inch of paint. Black sharp bamboo shoots, the shell of sharp bamboo shoots is like the scales of a fierce beast. The cold light bursts out, and the strong ghost death is shrouded. Yuan Kong looked at the ghost bamboo shoots, and his soul was stagnant, and then he woke up. Yang Yang showed disgust, and his spiritual power increased a little.

"There is no ghost bamboo growing here at all. Unexpectedly, there will be ghost bamboo shoots, which may be the seeds brought by fierce beasts." Mu Yaner said to himself, and immediately moved his mind and put away the dark bamboo shoots.

"Let's go. We have to hurry up." After the wooden smoke put away the dark bamboo shoots, he patted Yangyang's neck. Yangyang shook his tail, and his long wings shook, and immediately turned into sunlight and rushed to the east at a high speed.

The little witch was very quiet all the way. Except for Mu Yan'er's question, she would not speak casually. Although Yuan Kong had the intention to ask her for some things in the barren forest, he didn't say much when he saw her introverted silence.

When he first entered the ancient forest, Yuan Kong was very excited. After flying these days, there were few things that could arouse his interest. Yangyang occasionally went down to the ancient forest to look for spiritual fruit fairy roots to eat, but Yuan Kong wanted to share it. Although Yangyang was stubborn, he was not stingy, and it could not starve Yuan Kong to death.

On this day, the sun was setting, the mountains in the distance were undulating, the wind blew, the endless ancient forest was full of green waves, and the fierce beasts kept roaring. Yuan Kong sat on a giant claw of Yangyang, holding his legs and stomach in one hand, holding the crystal ginseng in the other hand, and eating happily. Such a day is also quite happy, and there are two beautiful women, big and small. The fragrance of the quiet girl echoes, and Yuan Kong is tired of sucking, but he still enjoys it very much.

"It's almost there!" After more than three days, I finally arrived at the Pan Snake Mountains mentioned by the little witch. I saw the vast ancient forest, a huge mountain like a big snake lying thousands of miles. The snake's tail was upturned to the sky, and the snake's head was ferocious. The whole mountain gave people a sense of danger. Yuan Kong looked at the Pan Snake Mountains from afar and couldn't help but be excited and let a low-level goblin turn into a creature. What kind of spiritual root should it be?

"Whist!" Yang Yang shouted happily, which scared the fierce beast within a radius of ten miles to shiver. It seemed to be very happy. It arrogantly vibrated its long wings and rushed to the giant snake mountain!

"This snake ridge doesn't feel the smell of a powerful beast, but it seems to be strange. Be careful later." In the speed of the ferry, the sound of Mu Yaner clearly came to Yuan Kong's ears. Hearing Mu Yaner's words, Yuan Kong's heart also became solemn.

"Go to the head of the giant mountain snake, where I accidentally swallowed the bloody flowers." The little witch said. Naturally, Yangyang would have no objection and rushed to the snake's head with joy.

Yangyang is extremely fast. In less than a column of incense, it has rushed into the head of the giant mountain snake. The outside looked like the head of the snake. After coming in, I found that there were cliffs everywhere. The ancient trees were towering and densely covered, crisscrossed. The sun was surrounded by clouds and fog. The sun carried several people to rush out of the clouds and fog. According to the guidance of the little demon girl, Yangyang circled into a piece. In the Grand Canyon, the cliffs of the canyon rush straight to the clouds, majestic, and countless giant trees are entangled below, but they are extremely gloomy, and strange roars surge from time to time. Through the ten-mile-long Grand Canyon, several people came to a huge green lake. The sound of the mountains was swaying, and the spirit birds flew. The light wind above the lake was rippling, refreshing, like bathing in the fragrance. Yuan Kong felt very comfortable and elegant, and his eyes lit up a little.

There are many grasses and orchids around the rippling lake, fragrant and elegant, colorful, gorgeous and beautiful. Yuan Kong looked around, but did not find any blood-colored flowers.

"I was fetting water here at that time and saw a blood-colored flower next to it. I naturally liked this color, so I went to collect honey. Who knew that the blood-colored flower was very sweet? I hesitated for a moment and couldn't help eating it. That's what made today's result. The little witch flew away from Yangyang's back and danced in the flower forest. It was very beautiful, but this was the nature of the little witch. Mu Yaner didn't say anything and let her go.

She closed her spiritual eyes, stimulated the power of the soul, and slowly spread around the whole lake. For a long time, Mu Yaner frowned. It seemed that she did not find any blood flowers. This trip may be in vain. There are so many flowers here that I don't know a few, but it's strange.

Yangyang flew around the lake a few times and shouted, "So many flowers, not only bloody flowers have a miraculous effect. Other flowers may also be magical." With that, his saliva was drooling, but he was afraid of eating the wrong food, so he didn't dare to speak. He just looked at it and waited for the wood smoke to judge.

Yuan Kong also moved his eyes. He looked at many beautiful orchids and smashed his mouth. These days, he ate too many spiritual fruits, and his mouth was greedy a lot.

"Maybe it's possible, but it's better to be careful." Mu Yaner was also interested and casually sucked on a snow-white flower, which looked fine with great interest.