"Centenarian flower."
Chen Qingyan wiped the rain off his face.
The heart also beat uncontrollably.
Fan Jiu's attainments in alchemy, including the collection and drying of various medicinal materials, and his huge reserve of knowledge make him very familiar with many medicinal materials.
Centenarian flower, as the flower of the rose tree planted by heaven and earth, is a top-grade rare thing among spiritual plants. Its effect is extremely paradoxical. Taking it directly can prolong life. When placed on the forehead of a person who died in vain, the corpse can be restored to life and even move. In addition, the petals can replace most medicinal materials and are the main medicine of many kinds of 'fadan', which are extremely precious.
He also knew that Haoyuan Dan could actually use this kind of petals. Just a little bit could greatly increase the number of Haoyuan Dan pill patterns and greatly increase the efficacy of the pill.
When Chen Qingyan was still a handyman, the alchemist who refined the Haoyuan Pill would add at least one to three lines of elixir if he added centenarian flowers. He only needed a little bit of powder. exaggerated.
One can imagine how precious it is.
The precious rose trees include centenarian, thousand-year-old, and long-lived flowers. When the flowers bloom and no one picks them, they will bear fruit. The fruits are even more magical. Eating them can make people rejuvenate and prolong their lives for hundreds of years. And it is not only effective on people, but also has the same effect on monsters, dead objects, spirits, etc. It can restore the human body to life, and it is a divine item that can resurrect the flesh and bones of the living dead.
Such a strange flower suddenly appeared in Chongyue Ancient Town.
Chen Qingyan was not as excited as Fei Yihe and others.
Instead, an unspeakable sense of crisis arose in my heart.
"do not go."
He grabbed Fei Yihe's arm.
The strong man, who had returned safely from the ferocious god's return, ignored him at all. Seeing that the other colleagues were already running towards the coffin, he pulled hard a few times and found that his arms were like iron hoops and couldn't break free. He immediately launched a move mad.
When Chen Qingyan saw the fierce look in his eyes, he realized that he and others might have been under the spell.
It's only because of my abundant original foundation that I won't be affected.
He immediately stopped hesitating and let go.
Fei Yihe escaped, swung the iron rod, and rushed back to the teahouse.
The back of his neck suddenly hurt. He groaned and fainted immediately.
Chen Qingyan picked up Fei Yihe and continued to run to the station in the heavy rain.
After just a few steps, he had to stop.
The mysterious man in a hat, who was previously mistaken by Fei Yihe as the corpse breeder of Heisha Forest and later confirmed as a traitor in Yuling Ancient Town, has been blocked on the street.
"Get out of the way, I won't participate."
Chen Qingyan said calmly.
"A hundred-year-old evil corpse and thunderstorm diagrams can't affect you. Disciples of Lingu are indeed extraordinary." The voice of the man in the hat was hoarse, low and crisp, which was unforgettable.
The rain is getting heavier.
"I said get out of the way." With these words, Chen Qingyan pulled out the cigarette gun.
But the smoke gun didn't respond at all, like a broken squib.
The man in the hat lowered his arms, and two sharp blades curved like snakes slipped out of the cuffs.
thump--
Fei Yihe was thrown away by Chen Qingyan.
Knowing that there was nothing he could do, Chen Qingyan took off his cloak and choked several times.
Six killing knives moved quickly through the rain.
Chen Qingyan's body exploded.
Bang!
Ding Ling clang!
!
The moment the two sides closed the distance, a fierce fight began.
Chen Qingyan flicked his five fingers continuously, piercing the air with his sword, and using the wind and rain to cover him, he strangled the man in the hat with the force of thunder.
The man in the bamboo hat is equally extraordinary. In the Liuhe Killing Sword Formation, his body sometimes blends into the rain and hides his figure. When he is hit by the killing sword, he rots into a puddle of gray water. After avoiding fatal damage, he quickly reshapes his body from another place.
With just a little contact, Chen Qingyan understood that what the Dou Li man was using was a secret technique that he had never seen before, or some kind of alien technique.
But what made him happy and disappointed was that the other party seemed to have no magic weapon with him.
The two snake blades are made of extraordinary materials, but unfortunately they cannot be revealed by the treasure light.
Now with the power of the formation soldiers and the extraordinary and holy eight-curved sword technique, Chen Qingyan is not afraid of anyone below the level of a monk.
This man's origins are mysterious. He appeared in town carrying a coffin the night after the Fierce God Altar was closed. He must have planned for a long time. There must be some means to confirm that the Chongyue monks and the monks stationed in Lingu would not take action. Dare to mess around.
What he has to do is to get out of here quickly.
Chen Qingyan did not hold back his hand, but he stopped it and did not use the hugely destructive sword.
After smashing the man in the hat again, Chen Qingyan picked up the unconscious Fei Yihe, finally found an opportunity, and rushed out with his killing knife.
It's like being squeezed out of pudding.
Cool breeze.
Chen Qingyan stood in an empty street, the moonlight in the sky was quiet, and insects and frogs chirped in the ditch under the eaves.
Not far away, the Manchun Tower was brightly lit like daylight. Drinkers were leaning on the railings with their arms around scantily clad women admiring the moon. They were chatting nonsense and laughing loudly, all in a drunken state.
Where is the heavy rain, and where are the shouts of killing.
Chen Qingyan turned around and looked back. Half of the man in the hat disappeared into the air, while the other half seemed to squeeze out of the mirror. He stared at Chen Qingyan for a while, and finally slowly disappeared.
"The realm of Bo Xun."
Chen Qingyan racked his brains to search for what he saw and heard, and then compared the reality at this moment with the thunderstorm area he fell into before. The difference between the two worlds made him quickly realize that he had just been in a very clever formation.
It's a high quality product.
A boundary that divides space areas.
No wonder the man in the bamboo hat dares to act so randomly. This kind of formation that separates space is usually a barrier formation that is set up in special places such as markets that need to be hidden from the outside world. Although they are in the same place, the inside and outside are two worlds. Generally, The monks couldn't see through it at all.
Chen Qingyan stared at the normal street, his mind wandering, then he picked up Fei Yihe and walked quickly to the station.
But when they were approaching the station, Chen Qingyan took Fei Yihe into a dark alley.
Leaning Fei Yihe against the wall, Chen Qingyan rubbed Fei Yihe's brow with two fingers, then took out a foul-smelling pill and fed it into it.
After a while, Fei Yihe woke up.
Kacha made a sound.
The sharp blades at both ends of the iron rod popped out. Fei Yihe looked around solemnly, only to find that Wang Teng was the only one around.
"Wang Teng, where are the other brothers?"
He only remembered that he was drinking tea in a teahouse, and later saw a man carrying a coffin standing on the street. He didn't remember anything after that.
"Can't you remember anything?"
Chen Qingyan asked.
Fei Yihe's face was gloomy and he thought for a while, "I'm afraid we've been affected by the storm."
"It's true. I was the one who saved you because of the century-old zombie evil power. The others are almost dead in the Bo Xun Realm now."
Chen Qingyan said:
"Let's discuss how to report this matter first."
Fei Yihe's face became cautious, "Please tell me clearly what happened."
So, Chen Qingyan told everything about what happened just now. Of course, he concealed the brief fight between himself and the man in the hat. He only said that he knocked Fei Yihe unconscious in a sneak attack, and then ran out of the wave with him. The boundary of ten days.
"Centenarian flower, Yuling Ancient Town..."
Fei Yihe's expression was very exciting, "It turns out that a formation was used. No wonder he was able to snatch the centenarian flower from Yuling Ancient Town."
