Chapter 409 Dragon Transformation Grass

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"The key to the fairy gate..."

Su Qinghuan murmured, rubbing the white jade with her fingertips, feeling the warmth on the surface of the jade.

finally.

She sighed softly and put it away in the storage space.

Let's wait until Ye Fan and Su Changning find the other two pieces of jade, or find out their whereabouts.

Nothing is trivial when it comes to the Immortal Sect.

Even Jade Girl Guan's boat may capsize in this incident.

After all, there are too many sects and forces who are keen on the method of immortality. Not only the three tribes of humans and monsters in the lower realm, but also the forces in the upper realm are also struggling to find it.

Otherwise, why did the pure Yang body in the upper realm die in the lower realm?

Not only looking for a way to break the Shouyuan Curse, but also the reason for the black jade.

Thinking of the longevity curse of a pure Yang body.

Su Qinghuan frowned slightly, Ye Fan only had a few decades of life left, but half of it was lost when he entered Ye Yun's dream.

Even if her spiritual essence is harvested, it is impossible to make up for her longevity. She can only recover her injuries and improve her realm, but the root cause still needs to be treated.

"Eastern Kite."

"Junior is here."

"Choose a few gifts and send them to Kunlun Ruins."

"ah?"

Dongfang Yuan was stunned.

It’s fine if Jade Girl Guan doesn’t go to Kunlun Ruins to rob it, why should she give it away? Isn’t this equivalent to losing two gifts inside and outside!

"Given to Shen Hua in the name of Ye Wuxuan."

oh.

understood.

It’s a bride price!

Dongfang Yuan carefully selected a few magic weapons suitable for women in the treasure house of Jade Girl Temple. She blushed and her heart beat when looking at some of them.

He said cautiously: "Senior, do you think these things are okay?"

"Just watch and prepare."

"Yeah, yeah."





This year is very lively.

But, it's also very bland.

In addition to being busy on the first and second days of the lunar month, I took it easy after returning to Peony Garden.

There is no need to socialize or work. When you are hungry, you eat and when you are sleepy, you sleep. It seems that the whole world has slowed down a bit.

Such days may be boring to most people, but Liu Yingying and Ye Fan like this plainness and comfort very much.

The two spend the whole day together, reading together, admiring flowers and looking at the moon together, basking in the afternoon sun together, playing in hot springs together, building blocks with Ye Zi and playing parent-child games together...

Occasionally, the family of three goes out for a walk and breathes fresh air.

Time passed slowly in this dullness, but in a blink of an eye, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed.

After the lively Lantern Festival.

The Spring Festival is over, and migrant workers are returning to Shanghai one after another to start their hard work in the new year.

Liu Yingying also quickly adjusted her mentality, no longer indulged in the warmth of Peony Garden, and returned to the company to take charge of the overall situation.

certainly.

Liu Yiyi also came back.

The attitude towards Ye Fan can only be described by the weather, which is sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, sometimes sunny and cloudy, or sometimes it rains heavily.

Ye Fan didn't bother to care about it and just thought Liu Yiyi was menopausal.

While there was no one at home, Ye Fan sorted out hundreds of storage rings in the ancient jade space.

This was all obtained by Gui Gui through hard work from the Blood Knife Sect by touching corpses.

There are a total of one hundred and nine storage magic weapons, including those of Wu Dahai, Zhao Xiang and Wu Wang.

Except these three people.

The remaining magic weapons stored by the deacons and disciples of the Blood Knife Sect are not only small in space, but there is no oil or water in them.

They were all ordinary spiritual stones, inferior elixirs and magic weapons, as well as some items for food and clothing. Ye Fan was so poor that he wanted to throw two top-quality spiritual stones in there.

As a vassal of Penglai Immortal Palace, the Blood Knife Sect is too poor.

There are nearly 300 disciples in the sect who have realms. Only one-third of the deacons and disciples have stored magic weapons, and they are all poor.

Ye Fan no longer has any expectations for Wu Wang and his parents' stored magic weapon.

Things went as Ye Fan thought.

Wu Dahai and Wu Wang's father and son are also extremely shabby, and they are not at all as wealthy as Yuanying monks should be.

However, Zhao Xiang, who was obsessed with the Qicai Sect's nails, gave Ye Fan a huge surprise.

Resources on cultivation are equally shabby.

However, there is a sheepskin map in the storage ring, which records a spiritual plant called 'Hualong Grass'.

Dragon grass.

It has the miraculous effect of slightly improving the root bones.

At the same time, Hualong Grass is also one of the important materials for refining Yuanying Pill and Huashen Pill.

Even the Jade Girl Temple only has a few plants, and most of them are 'borrowed' from the three holy places.

"The place recorded on this sheepskin map is very close to Donghai City."

Ye Fan was a little moved.

He had refined many basic elixirs for his second uncle and the others, and had also asked them to take one every seven days. They were all mild elixirs with no side effects.

But swallowing two years' worth of elixirs is not as big as the improvement brought by one Hualong Grass.

If they could collect a few dragon-changing grasses, they might be able to start their cultivation path in advance.

As for Liu Yingying, she didn't need the Dragon Transformation Grass at all.

Once Liu Yiyi, who has the same bloodline, practices the Flower God Art, Liu Yingying does not even need to breathe out spiritual energy, and her level of improvement will be enviable by others.

Secondly, as an inner spiritual body, you can become stronger through dual cultivation.

With the frequency of their 'meetings', it would take ten days to build a foundation, a hundred days of golden elixir, and a thousand days of Nascent Soul.

even.

With the blessing of the Flower God Art, it will only be faster.

"Go and have a look!"

Ye Fan has always been a man of action, and he directly uses his sword to go to the place marked on the map.

This place is about two hundred nautical miles away from the coastline of Donghai City, and a very inconspicuous white cloud is floating in the sky.

If it weren't for the consciousness of the Nascent Soul Realm, Ye Fan might not be able to discover that Baiyun is the destination of this trip.

His spiritual thoughts penetrated into the white clouds and were instantly cut off. It was impossible to detect the situation inside.

Ye Fan looked hesitant.

This white cloud is clearly a teleportation formation, but it is unknown whether it is teleporting into the Ling Mansion or other dangerous places.

"Want to go in?"

After thinking about it, Ye Fan decided to be steady and called out the turtle shell spirit treasure.

"Turtle."

"The little one is here!"

"How do I treat you on a daily basis?"

"The master treats the tortoise with great kindness, like a father like a mother, like a brother like a sister, like..."

"okay."

Ye Fan interrupted: "Now there is an important task for you. There is a certain danger, you can refuse."

"...The turtle is willing to go through fire and water for his master!"

Turtle Shell Lingbao looked willing, because it knew that there was no option to refuse.

Guigui felt bitter, but Guigui didn't dare to say anything.

"Go ahead."

Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the white clouds in front of him.

Turtle didn't hesitate and crashed into the white clouds.

The space fluctuated briefly, and Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, silently counting the time.

One minute.

five minutes.

half an hour.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ye Fan waited from noon until dark, but the turtle shell spirit treasure never came back.