Chapter 276: The Birth of the Miraculous Medicine (1/3)

"Boy, do you dare to report your name?" Mao Yuheng was dissatisfied with being a supporting role, so he interrupted and shouted to Zhou Heng.

"Zhou, Heng, come back!" Ying Mengfan shouted from a distance, as a very responsible "big girl", without Zhou Heng's company for such a long time, she naturally wanted to act like a baby.

"So your name is Zhou Heng!" Mao Yuheng sneered, his body bounced up, "See you next time, when you die!"

Zhou Heng's heart sank, and Ying Mengfan accidentally called out his identity. He sneered and said: "Who told you to go!" The Xunyun Liuguang step unfolded, his body leaped to catch up with Mao Yuheng, the domain opened, and countless golden fists blasted out immediately.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mao Yuheng was thrown back abruptly.

"Hmph! Do you think you can stop this young master?" Mao Yuheng snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and there was an extra talisman, and he disappeared without a trace in the sudden burning.

Teleporter!

Zhou Heng had owned the Shadow Escape Talisman before, so he was no stranger to it. Of course, it is also possible that it is a space magic weapon that can accommodate living creatures, but compared to the rarity of this kind of treasure and teleportation talisman, teleportation talisman is more likely.

Ran!

It is worthy of being a family with a profound background, but the teleportation talisman cannot specify the direction. It would be fun if Mao Yuheng was teleported to the third floor or even the second floor of the death forest.

But think about it, this forest of death is bigger than Langyue country, even a teleportation of ten thousand miles is like a small step for the whole forest, it is impossible to go to the depths of the forest.

If you run away, you run away, and you look like you have won the battle. You really are not ashamed!

Zhou Heng looked at Yu Xuangang, he wanted to ask a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start. What he wants to know most is what is the so-called opportunity to become a fairy, but will the other party tell him?

Or, is Yu Xuangang qualified to know? He also has a master who may be like a black donkey who just obeys orders.

"Zhou Heng, this is the end of today. In the future, when we capture Jiuyang Shengcao, or even Xianyuan, we will have another chance to fight!" Yu Xuangang is also a bachelor, and he directly took out a teleportation talisman, which disappeared immediately after tearing it open .

Zhou Heng fell into deep thought. After the black donkey, there appeared another person from the age of the Eternal Emperor, and he was also a pair of master and apprentice.

What is the so-called fairy fate? Why do so many people choose to be self-proclaimed to the present, rather than relying on their own efforts to break through?

Is it really that difficult to become a fairy?

Now that the martial arts are withered, even those who are strong in the Transformation God Realm can't reproduce, so what kind of fairy fate can be cultivated by this?

"Zhou, Heng!" Ying Mengfan ran over and stared at Zhou Heng with very angry eyes. She was very dissatisfied that Zhou Heng ignored her for so long, and showed the child's angry appearance.

Seeing her beautiful appearance, Zhou Heng couldn't help getting rid of his troubles, and reached out to rub her hair.

"Damn it, why not be pretty!" Ying Mengfan quickly dodged and pouted her cherry red mouth high.

Zhou Heng burst out laughing. Although her intelligence didn't increase, she knew how to love beauty after being with Xiao Fushui and the others for a long time, and she would spend half an hour getting dressed every day when she woke up.

The two continued to move forward, and after more than ten days, they finally passed through the outermost area of ​​the death forest and entered the fourth floor.

It is generally accepted that only those who are strong in the spiritual sea realm are qualified to set foot on this fourth floor. Without the escort of a strong person of this level, it will be extremely dangerous, and life may be in danger at every turn.

Zhou Heng didn't dare to be careless, so he let Ying Mengfan stay in the Jiuxuan Trial Tower and walk in the forest alone.

His physique surpassed the magic weapon of the mountain and river level. In terms of physical strength, no one at the spiritual sea level could match him, which was enough to deal with emergencies. And as long as he has time to react, he can use the Swift Cloud Flowing Step to escape, or enter the Nine Profound Trial Tower.

This is also where his courage lies in daring to break through.

From here, corrosive poisonous mist would float in the air from time to time. The mist rolled over, and even the rocks could be rotted. At first glance, it was a black barren, without any life.

But not all of them are like this. Some plants even rely on the nourishment of this poisonous gas to live, and they grow tall and straight.

This is a poisonous tree, the whole body is black, with countless spikes growing on the trunk, so hard that even Zhou Heng had to punch several times to break it. The most frightening thing is that this stinger has the ability to ignore defenses. If it is accidentally scratched, it will pierce the skin immediately, and then the venom will pour in, turning into blood in an instant!

This poisonous thorn can only be so effective if it grows on the tree, and it must be alive. If you just break off a branch, the poisonous thorn on it will shrink immediately, which is very miraculous.

Otherwise, everyone will have a poisonous "whip", and the whole world will be in chaos.

From here on, there are thorns and thorns every step, and one must be more careful, even Zhou Heng is no exception, he dare not be touched by this poisonous thorn.

In order to get to the place where Jiuyang's grass grows as soon as possible, Zhou Heng traveled day and night, and never entered the Jiuxuan Trial Tower. He was already far behind in time, and Jiuyang's grass was second. Han Yulian fell into the hands of Ying Chengen.

After another ten days, he was finally not far from the place where he found Jiuyang growing grass.

Nine suns grow grass, and it should be within this area of ​​two thousand miles.

This area is very large for ordinary people, but for high-level warriors, it doesn't take too long to search inch by inch. The key point is that Nine Suns grow grass can hide and run, so a thousand miles of underground space is added, which is hard to find.

The most troublesome thing is to be able to escape thousands of miles underground. This is the fourth floor of the death forest. Every stone and earth hides a huge murderous intent. Who dares to dig three feet to find it? Moreover, earth fires gushed out thousands of miles underground, even the ancestors of the Jietai Realm would frown!

That being the case, it's better to wait for the magic medicine to throw itself in!

Since it will appear for the first time, there will also be a second and third time!

The spirit grass has a lifespan that far exceeds that of a strong person in the state of transformation, but when it comes to combat power, it may not be as good as ordinary people. As long as you just wait for the rabbit, you can win it in one fell swoop!

Zhou Heng communicated with the black sword in his dantian, hoping to be guided by this divine sword.

Under his unremitting efforts, the black sword finally managed to move, but Duan Ren pointed to the east for a while, the west for a while, and pointed to the ground obliquely for a while, like a broken compass, completely out of order .

It's not that the Black Sword is out of order, but that there are too many treasures in this place that are similar to Nine Suns and Raw Grass, so they point east and west for a while!

As a result, Heijian is unreliable.

Zhou Heng was walking, really clueless now, he walked very slowly, although he didn't see anyone, but he already sensed a few tyrannical auras, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this area.

The terrain here is extremely complex, with mountains, canyons, and streams, everything is black, completely corroded by poisonous fog, and the soil emits an unpleasant smell. Although the toxicity in this gas cannot be compared with the floating poisonous mist, it is also full of poison. Even ordinary warriors in the mountains and rivers dare not underestimate it. They must use spiritual power to form a defense to prevent the invasion of toxicity.

It's fine for a short time, but it will be a huge burden for a long time, which is why only those who are strong in the spiritual sea are eligible to enter.

Zhou Heng didn't wander around. Since Jiuyang Shengcao can run by himself, there's no point in him looking around. It's better to sit on the wall and watch. If the magic medicine appears, someone will get it, and there will be a fight between dragons and tigers!

If there is a chance to get the millet from the fire, he doesn't mind grabbing the magic medicine and hiding in the Jiuxuan Trial Tower.

One day, two days, three days, time passed quietly, during this period, large and small conflicts continued to break out, but every time Zhou Heng rushed over, it proved that it was just irrelevant people who had conflicts because of trivial things, It's not that the magic medicine was born.

"Who is it, come out!"

On this day, he was sitting in a cave with his eyes closed, when suddenly, a cold voice came in.

The cave was very shallow, Zhou Heng opened his eyes and looked out, and saw a man in black clothes standing on a stone pillar, but to Zhou Heng's surprise, the man's ears resembled a rabbit's. It is long and pointed, erected high, and a pair of eyes are actually purple, exuding a bright light.

This is... Night Demons!

This person was extremely tall, Zhou Heng was already considered tall, but the foreigner was at least a head taller than him, and it was not known if the man in black was an exception, or the generality of the foreigner was a bit taller.

"Are you a member of the Night Demon Clan?" Zhou Heng strode out. The other party was in the same Mountain and River Realm as him, but his aura was extremely powerful, not inferior to that of Mao Yuheng and Yu Xuangang.

Such a genius should be one out of hundreds of millions of people, but this time Nine Suns Growing Grass formed a great attraction, so countless geniuses gathered here, making geniuses as ordinary as cabbage.

"Win the weak human beings!" The alien snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, a ring was added, and the edge was extremely sharp. "My name is Tolonachon, the one who killed you!"

Humans and Night Demons are mortal enemies. This is a conflict between races, not a personal grievance, but it is more difficult to resolve than a personal grievance. Tens of thousands of years of conflict have left only blood and killing between the two, and there is no peace. The possibility of getting along!

——Unless another Eternal Emperor appears, suppresses all races, and fuses all races together by force.

"Zhou Heng!" Zhou Heng also reported his name, and with a shake of his right fist, the purple flame blazed.

"Huh?" Tolonaxiong's face changed, and his eyes were fixed on Zhou Heng's right hand, with an indescribably strange expression on his face.

"Hey, do you still want to fight?" Zhou Heng asked with a smile. He was born in Yuanshi Town. He didn't know that there are alien races such as the Sky Demon Race and the Night Demon Race in the world until not long ago. It's really hard to talk about hatred.

When Tolonachon was about to speak, boom, the ground suddenly shook, and a voice sounded in the distance.

"The magic medicine is born!" (To be continued.)