Halfway through the trial, the four Lingchu people discovered several clumps of galan grass every day for three consecutive days.
Then, he encountered a demonic beast in the foundation-building stage, and was forced to run away in disgrace.
Twenty days after the trial, the four Lingchu people harvested dozens of Zhu fruits.
Then, they encountered a tornado in the secret realm that only happened once in a hundred years. It almost blew the four people away and their robes were damaged.
Twenty-five days after the trial, the four Lingchu people actually discovered a nest of thousand-year-old ginseng. They were shocked that the thousand-year-old ginseng could survive in a nest.
Then, there was a large-scale struggle between disciples. Someone actually used a high-grade talisman. The huge power swept across all directions. Several people from Lingchu who were passing by were inexplicably involved. The high-grade ice talisman made four people freeze. Shivering.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three days left in the trial.
The four Lingchu people have experienced what happened in the past half month, and now when they see Wu Yun's luck, their hearts are filled with mixed feelings and they don't know what to say.
It is impossible to say that Wu Yun has bad luck without conscience. However, this situation of good and bad fortune is really vividly displayed.
Lingchu couldn't help but think about it. The idea of traveling with Junior Brother Wu Yun next time needed to be carefully considered.
This is still within the sect, and life is guaranteed. If it were outside, life might not be enough.
Jiang Hanyan felt that his outlook on life had been being reshaped. Now, with an expressionless face, he quickly picked up the thousand-year-old ginseng that suddenly appeared in front of him, tied the green branches and leaves with red string, and lifted it out of the soil with ease.
The white ginseng body is exposed.
After shaking the thousand-year-old ginseng, the elixir of such an age has long been free from dust and dirt. It is golden, white and tender, like the delicate skin of a newborn baby.
Shaking was just Jiang Hanyan's habitual movement.
Putting it into the jade box, Jiang Hanyan took out a clear jade-like fruit from the storage bag, which seemed to be carved from jasper. He took a bite and the pale white spiritual liquid with fine starlight fell into the girl Yin Hong. among the lips.
Jiang Hanyan glanced at Wu Yun with a strange expression, and took another big bite of the fruit. She needed a jade heart fruit to calm down her shock.
The Jade Heart Fruit is an extremely rare fruit. It tastes ice-cold when eaten, and turns into spiritual power when it enters the throat. It nourishes the sea of consciousness, which can make the monk's sea of consciousness clear and clear, and his heart calm.
This was not the first time that a magical elixir suddenly appeared while they were walking.
Yun Haotian has always maintained a cold face. The injured arm has been mostly healed, but the skin is still red and not completely healed.
After all, a high-quality healing elixir is not an elixir made from the flesh and bones of the living dead, nor is it a high-quality elixir. Relying on the accumulation of spiritual power and the efficacy of the elixir, the arm that was almost completely charred that day only lasted for less than half a month. It is already an extremely good thing to be able to recover like this.
Especially thanks to Wu Yun's good luck, he discovered a Quhuo grass the next day. The Quhuo grass cannot be eaten and cannot be used to make elixirs. It has only one effect: it absorbs the energy of fire, including fire spiritual power, and also flames.
And Yun Haotian's arm, which has been burned, can naturally absorb the remaining flames and fire spiritual power through the fire grass.
Secondly, I would like to thank Jiang Hanyan for his contribution of the best healing elixir.
Finally, I would like to thank Lingchu for the rejuvenation technique. Although it is only a simplified version of the rejuvenation technique, Lingchu did not dare to use the rejuvenation technique with all his strength for fear of being caught.
If not, Yun Haotian's injury could actually be recovered by now.
During this period, Lingchu bandaged Qingkong's wounds, gave her healing pills, and comforted and encouraged her several times.
"Junior sister Yu, what will we encounter next?"
Jiang Hanyan speeded up a little, rushed to Lingchu's side, and asked in a low voice, while giving Lingchu a jade heart fruit, with a distressed look on his face.
Following Junior Brother Wu Yun is really painful and happy.
Lingchu burst out laughing, her eyebrows arched, thinking that she and Yun Haotian were also in such distress when they just learned about Junior Brother Wu Yun's strange luck.
"I don't know, but judging from the previous situation, there is no fear of life, and it was once every five days. Calculating this, maybe we will have left the secret realm and returned to the sect by then. And when we get to the sect, we don't need to worry so much." Lingchu comforted Jiang Hanyan, saying it with confidence, but in fact he also had a headache in his heart.
She was indeed not lying. Although Junior Brother Wu Yun's good luck was always followed by bad luck, these bad luck basically did not involve life-threatening problems. If you were careful, it was still very safe.
Jiang Hanyan naturally knew it in her heart, but she was a little sad. Every time bad luck came, they did not have to worry about their lives, but every time they were disgraced, more miserable than the last time. Last time, a group of people shivered, and their whole bodies The top and bottom were covered with ice, and even the eyelashes were frozen together. It was really pitiful.
Next time, I don’t know what will happen.
What if you become disgraced and the trial time comes, and you fall outside the secret realm in front of tens of thousands of disciples, it will be a huge loss.
The more Jiang Hanyan thought about it, the more melancholy she became.
She needed to think of something else to divert her attention. Jiang Hanyan's eyes fell on Yun Haotian who was exploring the road not far away. He suddenly clicked his tongue twice and bit into a red fruit, which was crunchy. .
"I have a clan brother who has been extremely talented since he was a child. He is also good-looking. It's a pity that he looks like Senior Brother Yun. From childhood to adulthood, he only has those few expressions on his face all day long. Everything he looks at is indifferent. How can he look like that? Senior Brother Si Bai, that is our number one male disciple of Sanqing." When Jiang Hanyan was not familiar with her, she was dignified and pretty, just like a lady, with the liveliness of a girl. After getting to know her, she still had not half of the dignity of a lady, while eating stuff, while discussing the joy of gossip.
Lingchu looked at the small glint in Jiang Hanyan's eyes, and his heart moved slightly. Could it be the girl Hanchun?
Seeing the meaning in Lingchu's eyes, Jiang Hanyan glanced at Lingchu with disdain, "What a look, senior brother Si Bai once visited our Jiang family, but I was less than ten years old at that time, and senior brother Si Bai already had a good family." He is dozens of years old, and the appearance of a fairy can only be viewed from a distance and not played with. As for me, I simply appreciate all beautiful things, including beautiful men."
Jiang Hanyan's tone was full of admiration, but it didn't mean he was infatuated. It was really just appreciation.
Lingchu nodded, and her eyes got closer unconsciously. She discovered that Jiang Hanyan had similar interests to hers, appreciating all beautiful things.
On the other side, Wu Yun nodded, "Me too, Senior Brother Si Bai is my idol!"
Even Yun Haotian, who was a little further away, nodded seriously.
Si Bai is the first disciple of the younger generation of Sanqing.
Jiang Hanyan wanted to say something else, but a powerful pressure suddenly erupted not far away, sweeping across a hundred miles. The powerful pressure made the four people's faces turn pale, and large beads of sweat continued to fall from their foreheads.
