Chapter 136: Elixir

Chapter 136: Elixir

Not long after Lin Xuan left, a ray of light fell from the sky, and three monks from the Fire Spirit Sect came out.

"Senior brother, that guy's induction disappeared when he reached here." The person who spoke was a young monk in his twenties, with starry eyebrows and bright eyes, still childish, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of the sixth floor.

"Be careful, Jin and Chen are not weak in mana, but they were murdered by each other at the same time. That person is not an ordinary casual cultivator."

"So what, judging from the death of the two, it is obvious that they were attacked by surprise."

"Anyway, there's no harm in being cautious."

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It can be heard from the conversation that the three of them discovered the body of the unlucky monk killed by Lin Xuan, and they don't know what method they used to track it down here.

"That person must have crossed the river, let's chase after him!"

The other person did not speak, but was very impatient. After saying this proposal, without waiting for the two colleagues to answer, he drove the flying talisman and flew away like the other side of the river.

"Junior Brother Jiao, wait!"

The cultivator called Senior Brother Wan was stunned. Although he was not as knowledgeable as Lin Xuan and didn't know blood monsters, the blood-colored mist floating above the river was obviously not a good thing. He wanted to observe for a while before deciding where to go , I didn't expect my junior to act recklessly.

He wanted to remind him to be careful, but it was too late, the blood-colored mist suddenly churned up, and when he sensed that prey had entered his body, how could the blood monster be polite, and condensed blood-colored threads again, stabbing towards him.

The impatient monk was taken aback, of course he refused to sit still, he slapped on his left wrist, and a small talisman was sacrificed by him, after the talisman burned, it turned into a light blue mask, covering the His body is wrapped in it.

It is actually a rare high-level defensive talisman!

Bloody silk threads hit the mask, causing the white light to tremble, but the mask couldn't be broken. The young monk just breathed a sigh of relief, but then, his face was as white as paper again.

Those silk threads were suddenly entangled together, changing into the shape of a giant python, and then tightly entangled the mask.

Seeing this astonishing scene, not only the monk who was deeply in the blood mist felt uneasy, but his two companions also turned pale with shock.

The situation was urgent, and the two of them had no time to think: "Junior brother, don't panic, I'll help you."

At the same time, Duan Guang flew over, and these two Huolingmen disciples actually possessed spiritual weapons, one was a two-meter-long iron whip, and the other sacrificed a dusty flying sword.

Although it is low-grade in terms of quality, as a monk in the agile stage, having such a treasure is already very enviable.

The power of the spiritual weapon was extraordinary, and the monsters did not dare to neglect it. The blood mist transformed into giant pythons, entangled with the two of them.

And the monk who was trapped in the beam of light didn't just sit still, he took out a few more talismans from the bracelet, and threw them like the center of the blood mist.

All of a sudden, the spiritual weapon was flying horizontally and vertically, the blood was flying, and the sound of explosions could be heard endlessly. The monster and the three monks were having a great fight.

the other side of the river bank.

Lin Xuan slowly withdrew his gaze, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the three guys who followed him were destined to perish here.

The strength of the Blood Demon Beast is no small matter, and only foundation-building stage cultivators and agility stage monks can win against it. Unless they have many treasures like themselves, they will all become food in its mouth.

That's okay, let the monster get rid of these annoying tails, so it won't arouse suspicion.

However, it is also necessary to hurry up and get the two flavors of spiritual grass in the bag as soon as possible, otherwise some kind of master in the foundation stage will come, and this blood demon beast will not be able to resist.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan turned around and quickened his pace.

Of course, he didn't relax his vigilance at all. In addition to the spiritual shield, he also sacrificed the Hunjin rope and rotated it around his body. Although this object is not a defensive spiritual weapon, it still has certain advantages for the user. protective effect.

Today, Lin Xuan has many means of attack, but the treasures used for defense are scarce. Apart from the most basic spiritual shield, there are only a few defensive talismans with mid-level magic seals purchased at Dao Fushan.

But the talisman is a one-off, and before the exact enemy is discovered, Lin Xuan is unwilling to waste it so easily.

What he can do is to expand his consciousness as much as possible and raise his vigilance.

An hour later, Lin Xuan came to a small mountain. The mountain was not high, but it was tall and straight. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Lin Xuan could smell a refreshing fragrance.

The smell was exactly the same as the Yinyuehua and Liuyingcao described in the book. Lin Xuan's face flashed with joy, and finally found it. Judging from the intensity of the fragrance, these two herbs are in the mature stage .

The night was long and dreamy, Lin Xuan immediately followed the fragrance and came to a huge rock halfway up the mountain.

Two strange plants grow beside it.

One of them is only a few inches long, but the flowers are very strange, curved, a bit like the moon, and the other is a little bigger, at first glance, it looks a bit like ordinary weeds, but the surface of the leaves exudes Faint fluorescence.

The elixir was right in front of him, and Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with excitement, but instead of acting rashly, he took a breath to calm himself down.

If it were a different monk, he would pick it right away, but Lin Xuan would not do such a stupid thing. There is only a thousand-year-old ginseng, and there are poisonous toads next to it. How can such a heaven and earth spirit grass not be guarded by monsters?

He didn't want to be careless for a while and put himself in a dangerous situation.

Lin Xuan released his consciousness, and a moment later, a strange look appeared on his face.

There were indeed no monsters, otherwise it would be impossible to hide the fluctuation of spiritual power from him, but there was a trace of strange yin.

Feeling a bit like a ghost.

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, two white lights swept towards Yinyuehua and Liuyingcao, and at this moment, a mournful roar reached his ears...