Chapter 702 Unworldly Miracle

This sentence was said so abruptly that the room became silent for a while.

I don't know how many people have already walked a few steps, at this time they all turned around and looked at Fang Yuan with doubts on their faces.

Fang Yuan didn't say much. He flicked his big sleeves lightly, and green air flowed out from the bottom of the sleeves. When the green air dissipated, the cultivators found that there was already a toad taller than a man in the field.

A wave of divine sense entered, and the toad opened its mouth obediently!

A cloud of green spirit wrapped in black air flew out of Toad's mouth and hovered above Fang Yuan's palm.

All the cultivators looked intently, their faces changed drastically, and they saw that cloud of black air, which was the breath of dark magic. Although the breath was very thin and could not cause much harm, in the eyes of all the cultivators, it was still like seeing a ghost, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

But after taking a few steps back, they turned their attention to the elixir again.

It should be a high-grade precious medicine. It is still immature, and it is at the time of great vitality. Wrapped in this black mist, it seems to be watered and nourished by spiritual liquid. On the leaves, there are purple veins growing out one after another, gradually becoming mature, and this cloud of dark magic is gradually becoming weaker. I don’t know whether it has dissipated or been absorbed by this spiritual medicine.

"You are..."

Someone looked at it for a while before hesitatingly opened his mouth.

They are all old people who have been guarding the devil's side for an unknown number of years, so they are naturally not unfamiliar with this kind of elixir. This kind of precious medicine that was nourished by the dark magic breath can be seen everywhere in the devil's side. I don't know what Fang Yuan specially took it out for!

Fang Yuan's answer was also very simple: "I didn't pick this elixir from outside, but I planted it myself!"

"What?"

Everyone's face changed drastically after hearing this.

With a bang, the cultivators who had dispersed just now gathered around again.

Regarding what Fang Yuan said, they even felt like a fairy tale!

Because the dark magic breath can breed elixir, it can be said that everyone knows, everyone knows, and naturally there are countless sages who have done this kind of experiment, but no matter it is any kind of elixir, precious medicine, or magic medicine, whether it is transplanting the whole plant or planting the seeds, the result is that they wither and die directly, and some even become monsters under the influence of the dark magic breath.

And Fang Yuan actually said that he planted it himself?

The eyes of a group of people were almost rounded, staring at the elixir in Fang Yuan's palm.

"Old Monster Qiao, you are a alchemist, can you recognize what kind of elixir this is?"

"It's strange, it looks like Lanting, and it looks like Zihe. Could it be that it has been changed by the dark magic breath?"

"No, this should not be a common panacea..."

A group of people gathered around and discussed in a low voice, with skeptical expressions on their faces.

They seemed to have glimpsed some kind of truth, but dared not admit it, because it was too scary.

Fang Yuan looked at them quietly, and said directly, "I have a batch of seeds in my hand, which seem to be non-human things, and I can't grow them at ordinary times. By chance, I discovered that they can grow with the help of dark magic breath, and the medicinal properties grown are also excellent, the lowest is the level of magic medicine. The wisteria in my hand is exactly the one raised by those seeds..."

"Is this true?"

"Is there really such a rare thing in the world?"

"You... where did you get it from?"

All the cultivators around, the more they looked at the elixir, the more amazed they became, they couldn't hold back their temper and asked questions hastily.

Fang Yuan answered simply: "A friend once took me to a strange place, where I picked it up!"

"Friend friend, friend again..."

The cultivators next to me had weird eyes, even a little anxious, and Fang Yuan didn't believe what he said: "We are also friends when investigating the terrain of the devil's border, and this magical medicine is also a friend. Why don't you bring out a friend with such great powers for us to meet?"

The white cat on Fang Yuan's shoulder glanced at him lazily.

The old deacon of Wangqing Island sneered at the right time and said: "Daozi of Wangqing Island needs to explain to you one by one when he does things?"

When all the cultivators heard the words, they fell silent immediately, not daring to ask any more questions.

But Fang Yuan didn't bother to answer this question at all, since he practiced so far, he still has some secrets in him, these secrets could not be exposed before, but now he is not afraid, he already has the qualification to disclose these secrets, but he is not afraid of being questioned.

Say it or not, it's all up to you.

"I have prepared hundreds of such god-seeds..."

He said softly, there was already a blue box on his left hand.

Looking at the blue box in Fang Yuan's hand, the eyes of all the old gods and elders around him seemed to turn red, and they hurried forward, wishing they could reach out to snatch it, but Fang Yuan shook his head lightly, and turned to look at the white-robed Zhan Xian not far away.

This box of seeds is none other than Guan Ao who picked it up from the space behind the secret realm of the Jin Family in Tianlai City.

That batch of seeds, even in the eyes of Fang Yuan at the time, were completely devoid of vitality and would not be able to grow. However, meeting Guan Ao's straightforward nature, he forcibly borrowed the white cat's precious liquid, and planted such a garden in Danxi, Chishui, but the growth was very slow. Therefore, when Fang Yuan left later, he took the entire garden into the small world of the golden-looking thunder spirit and took it with him.

After ten years in Xueyuan, Fang Yuan devoted himself to sword comprehension, and even lost the white cat. Naturally, he didn't have the time to take care of these elixir, and let them grow by themselves. Anyway, the elixir has already been cultivated, and it has gradually matured in ten years.

Fang Yuan, apart from occasionally collecting a few ripened medicines or poisons, usually didn't care about these elixir. Until he came to the devil's edge, he began to read a lot of magic edge books, and discovered the relationship between the dark magic breath and the growth of the elixir.

After all, at the place where this kind of seed was discovered, a sinner's tablet was also found, and under the sinner's tablet, the infinite dark demonic breath was suppressed, especially, these seeds were grown alive by the white cat's precious liquid, and this white cat...

Because of these thoughts, Fang Yuan could no longer discover the relationship between these seeds and the dark magic breath, so he would not be called Fang Yuan anymore.

Previously, he brought the white cat and so on, went deep into the hinterland of the devil's border, and collected all kinds of precious medicines, in fact, to prove these!

It was also after confirming these that he realized the rarity of these seeds, and knew that he could make a great contribution!

"These seeds grow in the dark devil's breath, and once they mature, they will wither immediately. But I have other ways to continue to cultivate these seeds in another place. As long as the seeds can be cultivated, they can be continuously planted in the hinterland of the devil's side. When the number reaches a certain level, the appearance and growth of dark monsters can be curbed..."

Fang Yuan looked at the white-robed Zhanxian, and said seriously: "However, these are just my conjectures. The specific plans and arrangements need to be verified by seniors. However, I think that there will be no shortage of such experts in the devil's side full of talents..."

While speaking, he handed the jade box to the white-robed Zhanxian.

These seeds, only the white robe war fairy is qualified to take over.

"give it to me!"

Behind Fang Yuan, a deep voice suddenly sounded. Fang Yuan was slightly stunned. Turning around, he saw another white-robed war fairy descending from the sky in the void behind him.

"This old man thought it was just a junior from the Holy Land who came to the Devil's side to fight for merit, so he was really too lazy to play games with you, so he just came here to distract you, but I didn't expect that this time, being lazy, this time, the old man almost delayed a really big event..."

The battle fairy in white robe came to Fang Yuan, looked at Fang Yuan indifferently.

Fang Yuan also raised his head, looking at this real white-robed war fairy.

"I'll make arrangements for this matter!"

The white-robed battle fairy spoke in a deep voice, with a serious expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "If these are true, you have made great contributions to my demon side, little friend, not to mention this contribution, even if Dayuan is absent, you can make a request to the old man. As long as it is not too much, the old man will agree. If you add this terrain map and god species..."

He suddenly smiled and said: "Even if it's too much, I can consider it!"

I don't know how many people were around, and when they heard these words, their faces turned pale with shock...

This is the Lord of the Eight Desolation City!

Someone once said that the Lord of Bahuang City is the second worst-tempered person among the Lords of the Seven Great Sacred Lands...

... The first bad thing is the ancestors of Wangqing Island!

Just such a eccentric Lord of the Holy Land actually made such a promise directly to the other party?

But Fang Yuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and before others could react, he said directly: "Your junior has no other requirements. The Demon Boundary is supposed to protect luck for the people of the world, and this junior is also a member of the world, so I will not take credit for this. I just ask the senior to agree. If these things are proven to be true, then I ask the senior to make arrangements as soon as possible, and send troops to the Demon Abyss to wipe out the monsters!"

The Bahuang City Lord sneered: "You don't need to say it, the old man will do the same, say your own request!"

"The junior hasn't finished yet!"

Fang Yuan pondered for a while, then continued, saying: "This dispatch of troops will definitely be a fierce battle that has never been seen in a thousand years. Some people will perish and some will rise. The thirty-six dragon souls that this junior promised to send out before, intend to choose the thirty-six people with the highest military exploits in this battle to inherit. In this way, it must be clear, and no one can say anything..."

The Bahuang City Lord said: "Yes!"

A group of people next to him panicked, and the brown-robed old Xiu who was the gatekeeper of Wangming Gate yelled, "City Lord!"

The Bahuang City Lord said: "Shut up!"

So the general of Wangming Gate really shut up.

Not only him, but none of the other people on Sendai who were holding back their words dared to speak again.

And Fang Yuan got the promise of these four words, and he was suddenly relieved.

He brought the jade box and offered it with both hands.

The Bahuang City Lord took the jade box, looked at him quietly, and said after a while: "Seeing that you have used so many tricks, I thought you were a very smart junior, but you got my promise, but you didn't think about yourself, and you seemed like the most stupid..."

He paused, looked at Fang Yuan and asked, "Is it worth it?"

Fang Yuan just smiled and didn't say much.