1119. Blood Coagulation Flower

Zhang Long shook his head and said: "My fourth brother has just told me about your matter. To you, the Blood Coagulation Flower may be very important, but to me, the Blood Coagulation Flower is far inferior to my life. Then I'll ask my fourth brother to give you the coagulated blood flower later, but I still owe you a favor, and I hope you won't refuse, little brother."

Seeing Zhang Long's sincere and resolute attitude, Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Thank you very much, old man."

The three of them returned to the hut. Leng Xuan and Zhang Long sat down and chatted casually, while Zhang Qian made a cup of tea for each of them. Just listen to Zhang Qian say: "Little brother, the coagulated blood flower will only appear when the sun rises in the morning, so please wait a moment. I will pick the coagulated blood flower and give it to you early tomorrow morning."

Leng Xuan was overjoyed. He finally got the Blood Coagulation Flower. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, thank you very much."

At night, although there was only one bed in the hut, the three of them were cultivators, so they could easily find a place to rest. Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground covered with animal velvet and began a night of practice. The next morning, he heard a movement and opened his eyes. It turned out that it was Zhang Qian who was about to go out, so he immediately got up and said hello.

Zhang Qian saw Leng Xuan getting up, so he smiled and said: "Little brother, get up. I am about to pick the coagulated blood flower. Do you want to come with me to see it?"

Leng Xuan naturally nodded repeatedly when he heard this. He would not miss this opportunity. As long as he is a cultivator, he would not miss it if he wanted to see a rare thing like the Blood Flower with his own eyes. Following Zhang Qian, the two of them left the hut and headed towards the foot of a mountain peak. At this moment, when the morning sun was rising, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered in the mountains. Leng Xuan took a deep breath and felt relaxed and happy, indescribably comfortable.

Under the leadership of Zhang Qian, Leng Xuan came under a huge rock. He found that there were many gaps under the rock and many small plants grew around it. Next to a stone crevice, he saw a light red mark. According to Long Lingzi, it should be the impurities spit out by the Coagulation Flower. Zhang Qian told Leng Xuan to stand near the crack in the stone, not to move or make any noise, while he took out a small bamboo tube from behind and unscrewed the lid. When Leng Xuan saw the unknown liquid inside the bamboo tube, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhang, what is in this?"

Zhang Qian smiled and said: "The coagulated blood flower is a rare thing in the world. It has grown for thousands of years and has already become a spirit. If it finds any movement when it comes out to absorb the spiritual energy of the world later, it will shrink back immediately. Inside my bamboo tube , which contains a kind of salt water, which is the antagonist of the coagulation flower. As long as the salt water is poured on the coagulation flower, it can lose its perception and mobility in a short time. And we can only take advantage of this opportunity to Pick it successfully.”

Leng Xuan nodded secretly after hearing this, but he didn't expect that there was so much detail in it. The two waited for a while, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth reached its strongest. Leng Xuan finally noticed movement in the crack in the stone, and saw a blood-red leaf emerging from the crack. That leaf seemed to be checking the surrounding situation. After it was determined that there was no danger, several other leaves and a bright red flower that looked like it was dyed red with blood came out from the crack in the stone.