038 Green Grass

Luo Qiqiang likes to be clean and doesn't want to make his home fishy, so he peels fish turtle bones by the lake.

The magic of bone turtle is that they have two layers of scales, and the outer layer is thick and hard. They can't pierce through the spare swords and sharp weapons, and the copper-headed crocodile's teeth can't be pierced, so they must be peeled off in advance. Inside is a layer of fine and crystal fine scales, which can secrete a kind of colloid, which can make the wound recover quickly.

The peeled bone nails and bone spurs should also be collected. After grinding, it is good for foot bath. It can best dredge qi and blood, wash tendons and bones.

When they peeled fish bones and fish bones, Gu Zhuo came back from the other side of the mountain. He went to collect a kind of bird egg, filled a small basket and put it on his arm.

Yu Zhiqiu went up, and the two jumped on the cliff on the other side of the mountain of Xiaojing Lake and chanted spells with spiritual charms.

A rumble shook, and a stone gate on the cliff slowly rose, revealing a cave. A large stream of clear springs gushed out. In the spring, there were many entangled monsters, entangled and crawling out. They were strange snakes. Their bodies were almost transparent. From scales to bones, they were all crystal clear and even able to I can directly see the white jade-like bones inside. The most strange thing is that the snake's body is flat, swinging and crawling on the ground like a belt.

This is the crystal jade belt! They roared happily and rushed into the lake, and then saw the lake surging and mud rolling, mixed with broken fish and red blood.

"Let's go first. We have to go back to feed the crocodiles. In the future, we will always see it when we come to fish every morning."

After peeling the fish's shell, Luo Qiqiang took out another wooden bird and sprayed it with a real breath. The wooden bird quickly became bigger and turned into a flower bird. He grabbed the fishing net with his claws, lifted all the more than 100 fish, spread his wings, set off a strong wind on the flat ground, quickly flew up the mountain, and then flew down and landed next to the Chiyan well.

When he returned home, Luo Qiqiang was about to go down the well again. He looked very bad, and his face was so white that there was no trace of blood. Even his feet trembled when he walked. Ye Jianling couldn't stand it and reached out to stop him: "You're really too angry. I'd better go down."

Luo Qiqiang was also really weak. He sat on the white jade railing and gasped slightly. He pointed his hand at the well: "There are poisonous clouds below. You have to go down with the core of this sweet fruit. Keep walking down. There is a platform on the way. Just stand on the platform and throw the fish down. Be careful not to hit the green spirit on the edge of the cliff. Grass. Fortunately, today is not the day to kill crocodiles, and I don't know why. When I put a small flying fish into the water to draw bone turtles, I spent more than twice as much time than usual. Otherwise, I would have sent fish directly with flower birds. Be careful when you go down. There are colorful moths below, which specialize in swallowing blood and eating meat, chewing bones and sucking marrow. Once surrounded by them, there is no bone residue left. You throw the fish and come back quickly.

Ye Jianling carefully wrote down everything he said, then picked up the fishing net and walked down the narrow stone steps.

The fishing net has a big rockery. He held it with one hand, and most of them are drooping outside the stone steps, as if ants are moving bricks. Looking at any time, they will be dragged down by the fishing net. In addition, some bone turtles are not completely dead. From time to time, they fluttered a few times, making him look so thrilling every step!

In fact, Ye Jianling walked steadily, and the core of the fruit was not contained. There was a dragon hidden incense in his body, but it was said that it was invulnerable. Even the peach blossom poison in Ao Qingjiao could not help him. Although the poisonous cloud in this well was powerful, it did not work on him at all.

Ye Jianling shuttled between the poisonous fog without any discomfort. He walked to the stone platform smoothly and looked down with true air. He saw that the bottom half of the well was still more than ten meters deep. The ground was full of crocodile feces, covered with a thick layer, surrounded by a few black stones against the wall, with green and tender plants growing on it. The fairy grass.

Around each black stone, there are several giant crocodiles lying on their heads and tail. The crocodile's head and tail are more than three meters long, full of fangs, horrible, and all covered with brass, as if they were metal casting. Their eyes were blood-red and shining. They were holding their heads high, opening their mouths and looking up coldly, motionless as a statue.

Ye Jianling opened the fishing net and dumped the bone turtle. The crocodiles swarmed up, tearing the fish meat into pieces crazily, opening and closing the blood basin mouth up and down, biting the fish bone.

Ye Jianling was very curious about the green grass that had been planted by all means. He looked up and saw that the poison cloud was shrouded in poison and could not see the wellhead at all.

It was expected that Luo Qiqiang would not come down. He threw the fishing net on the platform, walked in the air, and landed lightly.

Just halfway down, the colorful moths on the wall first smelled the smell of blood and swarmed. Ye Jianling knew that these poisonous moths were useful and did not want to kill them. He only used true qi to condense into a wall more than a foot thick on the surface of his body. The moths hit it and bounced off one after another. When he fell two or three meters above the ground, these poisons Because of the fear of green grass, the moth automatically flew away and fell back to the wet wall.

The poisonous moth dispersed, and the crocodiles bullied them again. These copper-headed crocodiles are covered with bronze armor, and ordinary magic weapons and flying swords can't kill them, but there is still no threat to Ye Jianling. He can easily cut them all into pieces with the Huangquan sword. Of course, he can't kill them so big. He only waved his sleeves and released paint. The extremely cold airflow as black as ink, the crocodiles were rushed by the cold wind and immediately frozen into a stiff sculpture.

Ye Jianling fell on the black stone and saw that the green grass was green and very cute, with wheat-like ears and many dewdrops hanging on it. As soon as I approached the green grass, I immediately felt refreshed and took a close breath, and it was even more comfortable from head to toe in the bone.

Ye Jianling suddenly fell in love with this fairy grass and remembered the elixir grass he brought back from the Medicine King Gate. The aura in the bamboo forest behind the Changsheng Palace is extremely strong, and even the elixir that needs to be planted on human bodies can be supported. Although this green spirit grass is also extraordinary, it is not as good as those elixir grass. Move Plant some and go back to feed it. He cut it into the black stone with the Huangquan sword, cut it like tofu, took it down, then opened the Changsheng Gate and returned to the Changsheng Palace.

The Changsheng Palace is still the same. When he left with him, it was unchanged and quiet.

He was about to go to the left hall to see Ao Qingjiao when suddenly there was a sound of water, and a huge dragonfly emerged from the pool.

A pink smoke surged up, and Ao Qingjiao turned into a human form: "Congratulations on the return of the master, but has the big pair left?"

"The Heavenly Eye Ghost King is bound to win me and won't give up easily. I'm just going back to see if there are any changes this time?"

Ao Qingjiao opened his arms slightly boredly: "There is no abnormal movement, not to mention cracking the prohibition and attacking the palace gate, not even a slight vibration has occurred. Now I am a little doubtful that what the master said about the Tianmu Ghost King coming to attack the fairy palace is true or false."

"Of course there is. What did I lie to you?" Ye Jianling was released and walked to the harem with the green grass.

Come to the bamboo forest, walk familiarly into the fairy array, and come to a relatively empty place through the quiet bamboo forest path. A Long Tibetan incense, three blood marrow ice beans and two ice elixirs have been planted here, all of which were brought from the Medicine King.

At the beginning, Ye Jianling was still worried about whether there were no living people to make "flower pots" and whether they could feed these strange elixirs. Later, it was learned that the aura here is sufficient, and the qi of Yimu is the strongest. Six extremely picky medicinal vegetation were buried in the soil. After the ban was lifted, they did not struggle and cry anymore, but happily quickly absorbed the roots deep into the ground to absorb nutrients. Ye Jianling speculated that their current growth rate is not slower than planting on people.

When they mature, they will be directly Baodan. Just take out one grain, which is enough to be crazy in the real world.

Ye Jianling pinched the Xuandan leaves like snow crystals, lowered his head and sniffed at Long Zangxiang, and then dug a pit with satisfaction to plant the green spirit grass.

When he came in just now, Ao Qingjiao also followed him. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ao Qingjiao's eyes full of greed and staring at several elixir plants, especially the fruitful dragon Tibetan fragrance.

Ye Jianling took Ao Qingjiao out of the fairy array and solemnly told him, "This formation is left by the earth immortals. Even if you practice it, you may not be able to enter. The array is changing and complicated. Every time there is a change. You don't know the mystery in it. Even if you remember the route you just took, it's useless. I can warn you. , while I'm away, you'd better not try the law, otherwise I won't be able to fish you out in time. Your years of hard work will be in vain.

Ao Qingjiao accepted greed and licked his lips. He was a little embarrassed. Ye Jianling smiled and handed over a pill of Longzangxiang that had just been taken off. Ao Qingjiao couldn't help but be overjoyed. He almost took the incense pills and couldn't help saying thank you to the master.

Send Ao Qingjiao back to the West Hall, and Ye Jianling returned to his east hall.

He really wants to know the situation outside, but he also knows that the Heavenly Demon King must not give up spying here, so he dares not go out to check, but he still has a curse to use. He sat in the cloud** holding the spell and entered the fixed situation.

To his surprise, it was as calm as ever. People harvested grain in the fields, took care of fruit trees among the mountains, and graze deer and sheep on the northern plain, as if nothing had happened.

According to his vision, with the fierceness and brutality of the Heavenly Ghost King, he will certainly not let go of these mortals. It is his "ghost hero" style to achieve his goal at all costs, and it is not even impossible to directly kill 100,000 exhausted people into ghosts.

However, he carefully checked every corner of his mind and found no trace of evil spirits. If he didn't see the wind sacrifice preventing the construction of the damaged roof of the Moshi Palace, he would doubt whether he saw the appearance of the Heavenly Eye Ghost King that day. The dark fantasy on the Demon Sutra.

It's just that he didn't dare to go out now, and he was worried that Luo Qiqiang would go down to check, so he had to temporarily suppress his doubts. He didn't say goodbye to Ao Qingjiao, and directly opened the door of Changsheng and returned to Chiyanjing.

The well is still full of poisonous clouds, full of the smell of choking sulfur. Those copper-headed crocodiles have begun to relieve the cold, but they are also afraid of Ye Jianling and dare not come to the ground.

Ye Jianling was empty, and he flew to the platform, took the fishing net, picked up the level, and met Luo Qiqiang on the way.

Seeing that he was still safe, Luo Qiqiang was obviously relieved. The poisonous fog in the well contained Jinsha fire poison and could not speak. He waved his hand to let Ye Jianling follow him and return to the ground together.