Chapter 98 Crying Grass

Dantang, furnace room.

Looking quietly at the yellow jade bottle in front of him, the elder Lingdan exhaled slightly, "Since he has given it to you, you can take it."

Hesitantly looked at the elder Lingdan, and then the little tail slowly withdrew the yellow jade bottle.

"What are you going to do next? Are you diving in Dantang or going down the mountain?

After seeing the little tail put away the elixir, the elixir elder nodded slightly.

After listening to the words of the elixir elder, the little tail pondered for a while, "I want to go down the mountain to practice."

nodded slowly again, and the elixir elder said, "You can go down the mountain, but don't participate in the disputes within the fox clan. After all, you are a saint."

After listening to the words of the elixir elder, the little tail frowned slightly, but finally nodded slowly.

"Your Dandao talent is far above Su Yao. It would be a pity if you don't have special guidance. I have an old friend named Scorpio, whose cultivation is unfathomable and proficient in Dandao. After going down the mountain for a few years, you can go to his place to continue to learn Dandao. Slowly speaking, Elder Lingdan took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the little tail.

"The period of the Dandao Conference has approached, and I don't have much time left. In the next few years, I will be closed to rest. You don't have to come back after you go out. The world outside is very big. It's not a waste of your good youth. Waving his hand gently, the elixir elder closed his eyes again. "In addition, I have sorted out the elixir I know, made it into a book, and put it at the head of your bed."

After receiving the letter, the little tail bowed to the elixir elder, and then quietly withdrew from the refining room.

He knows that this separation may be a farewell...

After leaving the Dantang, the little tail left the Central Holy Mountain with a Danfang brochure. Instead of returning to the destroyed city, he flew directly to the east of Qingqiu - he wanted to cross the east of the fox clan and go directly to the seclusion of the Scorpio.

He has promised that the elixir elder will no longer interfere in the internal struggle of the fox clan, and most of the people he knows are important roles in the internal struggle of the fox clan. It is his best choice to be blind. Otherwise, with his personality, he will definitely help but help.

So, he had no choice but to leave.

In Qingqiu, leaving the Holy Mountain all the way to the east, you will pass through the four major tribes of the bloodthirsty fox tribe, the warm jade fox tribe, the wind fox tribe and the white-fronted fox tribe. Among them, the white-fronted fox tribe is the territory of Su Qian, the fighting king, and is also a stop that the small tail must pass through.

The white-fronted fox tribe is rich in a kind of spiritual grass called "love crying grass", which is an essential medicine for refining vitality elixir, and is also an important reason for the small tail to stop here.

He wants to refine a vitality elixir and return it to the princess...

Although the vitality elixir is a three-grade elixir, its refining method is not difficult. The little tail was originally going to learn the elixir from the Scorpio superiors, so it is better to use this elixir to practice.

Although the white-fronted fox tribe is barren, it is surrounded by mountains and easy to defend and difficult to attack. Therefore, it is rarely disturbed by the rest of the forces, and it is also a paradise.

landed in a barren mountain, and the little tail's eyes closed slightly. When it opened again, it had turned into a light blue color. This is not a broken demon pupil, but one of the necessary demon skills of Dandao - spiritual eye art.

Spiritual eye can't see through the illusion and can't see the magic wave. It can only let the caster see the aura. For ordinary people, this demon skill can be said to be waste in waste, but for alchemists who often go out to search for spiritual grass, it is definitely a practical demon skill.

Under the observation of spiritual eye art, a faint and light green aura appeared not far away.

He walked over quickly and looked at a green broad-leaved grass on the ground. His little tail smiled slightly, then stretched out his finger and gently nodded the leaves of the grass.

The next moment, the green grass shook left and right and flowed large pieces of transparent liquid from the wide leaves on both sides - as if crying!

This is the goal of the little tail - crying grass.

The reason why crying grass sheds tears is actually a way to save lives. When attacked by foreign objects, Crying Grass will release its own essence in exchange for a chance to survive. Although this method of abandoning cars and maintaining coaches is very backbone, it is a good choice for the weak ones.

He took out a small bottle from a pocket at his waist, and the little tail carefully caught the tears of the crying grass, and then left contentedly. All the value of Crying Grass lies in its tears, and all it needs to refine its vitality elixir.

The little tail did not squeeze out the tears of the crying grass, because in that case, the crying grass would die. This kind of exhausting and fishing is a taboo for alchemists.

Walking in the quiet jungle, he collected one or two tears of crying grass, and the little tail was leisurely.

Maybe this kind of life is also good...

When the shadow slanted to the west, the little tail gently wiped the sweat on his forehead and put the last bottle full of tears of crying grass into his pocket.

(It's getting late. If you use thunder to drive, you will be found by people. It's better to rest here for a night.)

Thinking about it, the little tail gently jumped on a big tree and lay on a thick branch and pretended to lie asleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night, and the little tail still maintained its original posture, but the originally stretched eyebrows frowned gently.

In the distance, countless small footsteps disturbed the dream of the little tail.

"Search carefully and don't let go of any corner! If the day after tomorrow's fox demon run away, you don't have any good fruit to eat!" A majestic voice came from afar, and in addition to a trace of anxiety, there was an uncontrollable panic in his tone.

"Yes!"

Suddenly opened his eyes, and the little tail gently jumped to the treetops with lush branches and leaves, and then sealed his cultivation with the technique of cultivation and prohibition, and adjusted the magical power fluctuation around his body to the minimum.

Soon, two armored and bladed sergeants carefully appeared under the tree with their small tails.

"Brother, what should we do now?" One of the sergeants asked in a low voice.

"What should I do?" Sitting slowly on the huge tree root, the older sergeant said puzzledly.

"That's - what should we do next?"

"Next? Haven't I already done the next thing?" Pointing to another thick tree root beside him, the sergeant said with a smile.

"Let's not search for that day after tomorrow?" After a moment of hesitation, the young sergeant sat down slowly and said with some trembling.

"Of course! Brother, you have been with me for so many years. Brother, why haven't you learned my principles? With hatred, the old sergeant lay down lazily, "In our team, except for you and me, all the old people are dead. You don't want to follow in their footsteps, do you?"

After listening to the words of the old sergeant, the young sergeant pondered slightly, and the last trace of trembling slowly dissipated, "Brother! I understand! Don't care about it, let others take care of it!"

"Hehe! Well said! There is progress!" He gently patted his partner on the shoulder, and the old sergeant said with approval and slowly closed his eyes.