Chapter 455 Five-Colored Spiritual Flowers

Chen Luo did not stay in Epiphyllum Country for long, as if he came here just to see an old friend. After eating the fish, he got up and left, leaving Qianmian alone in the house to think for a long time, but he did not figure out Chen Luo's purpose. However, this can be regarded as a preliminary understanding of Chen Luo. Since he came to the human race to practice, Chen Luo is the first person he has met who is not afraid of him.

The strange monster is unknown.

This is how many cultivators describe them. Because of this, Qianmian never revealed his identity when he walked outside before.

In this way, another month passed.

In this month, in addition to practicing the ice technique, Chen Luo spent the rest of his time running to Epiphyllum Country.

The first time is raw, the second time is familiar.

Over time, the relationship between the two became more familiar, and they began to communicate with Chen Luo. Qianmian found that Chen Luo was a very interesting person. He had a very broad knowledge. He had dabbled in every kind of elixir, talisman, formation, weapon, ban, god, curse, etc., and his attainments were not shallow.

This strange feeling reminded Qianmian of a senior of their clan.

The ancestor who lived for four thousand years and had more than forty masks was also so knowledgeable. If it weren't for confirming Chen Luo's human identity, Qianmian would have doubted whether he had met a fellow tribesman. Chen Luo felt the same way. Although Qianmian was a strange demon, he had practiced for a long time and had a lot of experience. Compared with him, Chen Luo's practice time might not even be a fraction of his.

Another day.

Chen Luo came to the Epiphyllum Kingdom as usual.

It was still Chen Sancao's courtyard, but this time when Chen Luo opened the door, he saw Qianmian sitting inside. Like him before, Qianmian also cooked a pot of spiritual fish this time. Judging from the quality of the meat, it was better than the spiritual fish Chen Luo brought before.

"So early?"

Chen Luo was not polite, and walked over and sat down.

After so many days of getting along, the two became familiar with each other and could barely be considered half friends.

"Try it."

Qianmian gestured, and Chen Luo was not polite, picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate a few bites, finding faults while eating.

"Cooking fish also requires skills. The way you cooked fish before was too rough, and the fish was ruined." Qianmian's tone was full of superiority. During this period, no matter what the two said, they had to decide the winner. It was rare to be able to beat Chen Luo in one field, so he was naturally in a good mood.

"The fish fillet was cut in reverse, which destroyed the texture. Failure."

"The fish meat was too tough, failure."

"The fire was too strong, and the bottom of the pot was mushy. Failure among failures."

Chen Luo drank a big bowl, and the spiritual fish effect flowed through his body, allowing his spiritual power to increase slightly.

"You make yourself like a cooking god, but you don't even look at what you cooked before."

Qianmian sneered, thinking that Chen Luo was just talking nonsense.

One of the people in the mask he controlled was a cultivator who was proficient in cooking. Before, Chen Luo cooked fish, but today he cooked a bowl on a whim. From the perspective of cooking skills, it was many times better than the fish soup cooked by Chen Luo.

"You should accept criticism with an open mind. You still have a long way to go in the field of cooking."

"I don't know how good your cooking is, but I still have a lot to learn about face."

The two chatted while eating.

The fish soup was almost finished soon. This time, neither of them left. Qianmian waited for a while, and when he saw that Chen Luo did not move, he spoke.

"Not leaving?"

"I'm full, take a break."

"The flowers are about to bloom."

After a moment of silence, Qianmian suddenly spoke.

"What time?"

"Seven days later."

Seven days? Chen Luo calculated the time. This time coincided with the time agreed by Xuanyin Mountain and Huangquan. I wonder if there is any connection between the two.

"I know you are very interested in flowers."

Qianmian stretched out his hand calmly, and a tiny insect appeared in his palm.

The strange demon Qianmian really saw the soul-parasitic Gu. Chen Luo suspected that this might be related to Qianmian's characteristics. The essence of the soul-parasitic Gu is to parasitize on the 'soul', and Qianmian just doesn't have a 'soul'. It is more like a kind of qi, a single energy.

"But the flowers are mine."

After saying this, Qianmian stood up.

"I hope I won't meet you in seven days, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

This time he didn't stop, and walked out a few steps. His figure twisted and disappeared into the street outside.

Chen Luo sat in the house, silently eating all the fish, and then stood up and left.

Seven days passed in a flash.

The Heart Demon Sect.

The palace was completely deserted, with cold wind and dead leaves flying.

The figures of the palace maids and guards who could be seen three months ago were all gone at this moment. The sect leader Tu Cheng was like a lonely man, sitting on the altar for offering sacrifices to the sky, muttering something in his mouth.

"Time's up!"

It was unknown how long it had been, but Tu Cheng on the altar suddenly spoke.

Boom!

The imperial city shook, the sound of the mechanism turning came from the ground, and a series of restrictions appeared in the sky out of thin air. Isolating the inside and the outside.

The sky darkened, the clear sky was covered by black clouds, and an invisible breath spread out. In the middle of the imperial city, the altar where Tu Cheng stood suddenly lit up, and a large number of restrictions were linked together, and finally turned into a pillar of light that shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire area.

At the same time, a large number of streamers lit up in the area where the Heart Demon Realm was located, and eleven cities rose up like eleven nodes with a pillar of light.

The light pillars united together to form a huge blockade area.

There were some mirage-like phantoms in the middle. Opposite the phantoms, there were some palace maidens walking around holding flat peaches, and some heavenly soldiers practicing formations.

"Opportunity, this is my opportunity, Tu Cheng!!"

A trace of madness flashed in Tu Cheng's eyes, and he ran into the beam of light.

The light curtain rippled, and a circle of ripples appeared like water. When it returned to normal, Tu Cheng's figure had disappeared. Almost at the same time that Tu Cheng disappeared, a yellow-brown river cut through the void and savagely crashed into the light beam area of ​​the Heart Demon Gate. Above the river, a ghostly wooden boat followed closely and entered it, and then It's a mountain.

On Xuanyin Mountain, several figures came through the air and followed them in together.

Chen Luo also saw a vision.

But he did not rush over rashly. He cared more about the changes in front of him than the vision in the distance. Colorful streams of light rose up inside Epiphyllum Kingdom, and these streams of light circulated in this area like smoke.

Chen Luo saw the source of the vision with just one glance.

Originally, Chen Luo didn't want to come, but Brother Changqing gave him feedback. Something that can remind Brother Changqing is definitely not a mortal thing.

"nice one!"

A colorful lotus grew on the large lake in the center of Epiphyllum Kingdom. Chen Luo has been to this lake countless times. The fish he used to make soup were all caught from this pond.

Chen Luo didn't hesitate for a moment and rushed over to grab the colorful lotus.

His intuition told him that this thing was related to the spirit transformation. Just taking a breath of the flower breath, the spiritual power in his body had increased. If he ate the whole flower, he would definitely be able to go one step further and break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

‘The five-color spiritual flower contains five-color spiritual energy, which can increase the probability of breaking through to become a god. ’

After having close contact with the spirit flower, the feedback given by Brother Changqing became clearer.

A treasure that improves the success rate of becoming a god? The transformation of gods that Brother Changqing talks about is not the ‘deity of corpse cultivators’ in the current world of immortality. Regarding the road, Chen Luo's eyes turned red and he flew faster.

Bang! !

A figure was faster than Chen Luo. The two exchanged blows in the air, but neither one took advantage. The person who came was none other than Qian Mian, who had been drinking fish soup with Chen Luo for more than a month. Although his appearance was different today, Chen Luo still recognized him at first sight.

"The flowers are mine, I've told you before."

Qian Mian's face was gloomy, but he finally reached this point. He didn't want to fight Chen Luo, but he had no choice! There is absolutely no way he would let the colorful lotus go.

"We are all brothers. If you say this, you will be out of touch. I will help you check it first, and then return it to you after reading it."

Chen Luo said sincerely.

"No, the spiritual power of a flower is limited. I can't even use it by myself. If I divide it, it will be useless." Qianmian refused decisively.

After spending more than a month together, he knew very well the face of the person in front of him.

If he really asked him to take the flowers away, he would definitely not even be able to touch them later.

"I'm an alchemist. It's too wasteful to eat the flowers directly. When I help you make it into an elixir, we can share it equally between the two of you. The effect will be better." Chen Luo made a suggestion.

"It's impossible. I also know the way of elixirs. It's common sense that five-color spiritual flowers can't turn into elixirs."

"Then there's no way."

Chen Luo had a look of regret on his face, and someone took action before his voice could fade away.

boom! !

Qian Mian was faster than him, and the two forces collided in the air. Just as they had expected, neither of them took advantage. But Chen Luo is obviously at a greater disadvantage. Qian Mian's characteristics are somewhat similar to his. When they fight, they are not 'alone'. Each of the more than twenty faces has equal training experience. Qian Mian is 'cultivating' 'When looking at these faces, I chose the direction of emphasis, so there are no obvious shortcomings.

Facing Chen Luo, Qian Mian feels the same way. Chen Luo's realm is lower than him, but his aura is more exaggerated than his. With more than 500 brains added together, he is more powerful than him.

The silhouettes flickered, and the two men continued to change their attack methods.

From supernatural powers to physical training, to swordsmanship, and finally even curses, no one took advantage. Chen Luo mastered more things than Qianmian, but Qianmian was at a higher level than him.

As time went by, the battle between the two gradually turned into a contest of mana.

Bang!

After another collision, the two of them backed away. Glancing at the five-color spirit flower not far away, both of them knew that continuing like this was not an option. The five-color spirit flower only had a limited time to bloom. By the time the two of them got results, the five-color spirit flower would have long since withered into ashes.

"I have an idea."

"Tell me."

"This five-color spirit flower is divided equally, but you have to do me a favor." Qianmian chose to give in. This was his other plan. (End of chapter)