Chapter 195 Jiuyin Holy Lotus

From the abyss of about a hundred miles wide, the barrier rippling in the air is a little stronger. The lushness of the trees is almost twice as thick as the abyss. Some trees stand upright, supporting the sky and the ground, and many trees fall to the ground, with traces of fighting. I really don't know that I have lived for hundreds of years, and the ancient and deep feeling permeates everyone's hearts.

Here, it is already in the real fallen stream!

Of the four, Feng Yun is in the front. On the surface, he is the only high level of qi practice. He can perform the art of qi. Naturally, the inspiration is the strongest among the people. His left hand holds two charms and seals, and his right hand is holding a silver-white short stick, which is made of relatively rare hard materials. Although it is not comparable to fake magic weapons, it is compared with ordinary magic weapons. It is much tougher. It is the weapon of low-level practitioners. After all, it is impossible for the vast majority of low-level practitioners to have fake magic weapons, let alone magic weapons.

Lu Yan followed Feng Yun, with a pair of earthy yellow gloves on his hands, which were made of the skin of some kind of monster, which looked quite flexible.

Meng Yaotian and Zhou Xing followed the two people in front of him. Meng Yaotian almost returned to normal by the role of Hui Yuandan. He held the golden flag in his hand and was alert on the surface. When his eyes passed by Zhou Xing, he paused a little, and there was a trace of relaxation in his eyes.

Zhou Xing held a few charms. In the depths of his eyes, there was a little gold that was difficult for outsiders to see. He always paid attention to the surroundings. He always felt that the reincarnation was still around.

This person is practicing the peak cultivation, and he can use the forbidden system. Obviously, he has excellent talent, and his own strength is no worse than that of Shen Long.

It should be comparable to the initial strength of foundation construction!

Even if Zhou Xing has the help of Fu Zhuan, he is not sure that he can beat this person.

But the blue vial is definitely comparable to the existence of a magic weapon, but after a danger, Zhou Xing will not give that person another chance. It's just that his Tianyuan dagger, the man also knows that it is difficult to work.

In this way, it is evenly matched!

"The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and I must beware of this person at any time! Yuan Jian was damaged and it took a few days to recover to the best. In addition, this person is a soul practitioner. Feng Yun seems to have also mentioned that the idle crane has killed two soul practitioners of the same level. Why didn't the master leave me common sense about soul cultivation?

It is related to the soul. Yue Hongjing, the elder of Yuanying of Qing Hongzong, received so many mortal souls at the beginning. Is it also related to soul cultivation?

My parents' soul has disappeared inexplicably. Will it still be the work of soul cultivation!?

All of this can only be seen clearly when the strength is enough! Now, I can't hurry!"

The action of the four people is very slow. Even if it is only the periphery of the falling stream, with the strength shown by the four people, they dare not be too fast.

In the middle, Feng Yun found two monsters, which were cleverly avoided by the four of them.

The purpose of this time is clear. It is the treasure of Xianhe Zhenren. Compared with it, the materials of these ordinary monsters can't be mentioned at all, and it is not worth wasting time here at all.

Suddenly, Feng Yun suddenly stopped. As soon as he stopped, the three people who followed naturally stopped.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yan asked nervously. The last time Feng Yun was like this, there were several groups of low-level monsters perched.

Feng Yun pointed to the left side in front of him and said, "There is a strange smell not far over there!"

"Is it a monster?" Lu Yan's face changed and looked at Feng Yun. He didn't know how to observe qi. Naturally, he couldn't see anything.

Feng Yun pondered a little and shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like a monster."

Meng Yaotian quietly glanced at Zhou Xing. Seeing that the latter looked relaxed, he couldn't help but move and suggested, "Why don't we go and have a look."

Lu Yan looked at Feng Yun. Feng Yun bowed his head and thought about it, and then nodded.

Of course, Zhou Xing will not have any objection. He has already seen that there is a strange atmosphere over there, and he can see it more clearly than Feng Yun. If it is expected, it is very likely that some kind of spiritual grass is in the mature stage, and he is also a little curious.

At present, the four people quietly walked over. After a while, they felt that the air was a little damp. Through the branches and leaves, the four people saw a small pond covered by heavy branches and leaves, which was slightly dark.

This pond is only two feet round, and most of the fallen leaves nearby are rotten. The water in the pond does not look deep, and it is reflected in dark green by the surrounding environment.

The dark and humid feeling, even the practitioners will feel uncomfortable, but none of the four people noticed this, including Zhou Xing, whose eyes were completely placed on a plant growing in the mud by the pond.

The stem of this plant is about nine inches high, with a snow-white color and no miscellaneous color. There is a thin white velvet on it, which is straight and not bent.

Above it, there is an equally snow-white flower, which is palm-to-large, surrounded by crystal white and tender petals, emitting a faint milky white halo, budding, and is slowly blooming at a speed that can be detected by the naked eye.

A piece of beautiful petals unfold slowly and continuously. Every time a layer is completely unfolded, it will emit a refreshing fragrance and a faint aura around.

The soft milky white light looks so touching in this dark pond. How holy the snow-white color is on this mud.

"Spirit grass! This is definitely a rare spiritual grass!"

Even if the four people don't know much about the types of spiritual grass, they can guess the value of this snow-white flower by only seeing this scene and the aura they feel.

In Feng Yun and Lu Yan's surprised eyes, there was a strong color of greed. If it hadn't been for others, they would have had the idea of picking flowers.

Meng Yaotian's face showed joy. The purpose of his coming here is to enhance his cultivation and strength. This rich natural treasure is one of his goals.

Zhou Xing scanned the common sense left by Qiyun Zhenren, and did not find the introduction to this flower. In addition to being depressed, he was also a little excited. It was not in common sense, which means that this kind of spiritual grass must be quite rare!

The snow-white flower is still slowly opening. About a column of incense, the first layer of petals fully unfolds, and then slowly stretches the second layer, and there are still petals in it. It depends on the situation. It will take at least some time to wait for the flower to mature.

"Do any of you know this flower?" Feng Yun asked the three people with a smile on his face.

"I haven't seen it." Lu Yan immediately shook his head, and Zhou Xing also shook his head.

Meng Yaotian heard the words, thought for a moment, and whispered, "I have seen a kind of spiritual grass in the classics, called Jiuyin Holy Lotus. It is said that it grows in the underworld, and the whole body is snow-white. It grows one inch tall every nine or eighty-one, and only after nine inches can it bloom. I don't know if it is it!"