Chapter 450
Chapter 450
A clear stream flew down and gathered into a blue spring. Among the clouds, a strange spirit grass swayed.
It's grass, but it's as tall as three feet. It's as strong as a young tree. Seven leaves, about two feet long, flutter in the wind, showing seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan and blue, emitting a rainbow like luster. It's so mysterious.
There is no doubt that this is the holy source grass recorded in the ancient books of taoyun valley.
"Do it!" Xie Huaiyuan took out his sword and drank.
Gu Fenghua, like a sharp arrow, rushes towards Shengyuan grass, holding a porcelain vase in one hand and gathering Shengqi in the other, ready to collect Shengyuan dew as quickly as possible, while Xie Huaiyuan takes baipang to guard her.
Just in the blink of an eye, several people came to Shengyuan grass. However, Gu Fenghua held a porcelain vase in one hand and gathered Holy Spirit in the other, but he didn't move.
"Why don't you do it?" Xie Huaiyuan is alert to the possible dangers around him, and suddenly finds Gu Fenghua standing there motionless, so he asks anxiously.
"Nothing." Gu Fenghua said helplessly.
Although it is shrouded in the fog of spring water, the colorful leaves of Shengyuan grass are as bright and clean as if they had just been wiped carefully. Let alone Shengyuan dew, you can't see any water vapor.
"No!" Xie Huaiyuan turned to see, sure enough, there is no holy source dew.
"Elder Xie, didn't you say that there were powerful monsters to guard? Why not?" Lorne tightly holds the sword, constantly condenses the Holy Spirit, and looks around warily. His eyes are turning like a top, and are about to fly out of his eyes, but he doesn't see the shadow of the monster at all. He asks strangely.
"Yes, how come there are no monsters?" Xie Huaiyuan slowly put away the sword, frowned and said to himself.
On Mount Shengjia, Fang and an old man stand side by side, looking at the undulating mountains in the depths of Mount Shengjia.
"Xie Huaiyuan and Gu Fenghua set out early in the morning. Now we should find shengyuancao." Fang said leisurely.
"Shengyuancao should have been found, but they are afraid that shengyuanlu will not be found." The old man laughed.
"I've grown old after this hard work. I'll thank you very much when it's done." Fang said. It turns out that this old man is Ding Qinghe, the elder of shengluofeng.
"It's an honor for Ding Qinghe to serve the Lord of the temple. The Lord of the temple doesn't have to thank me, just don't forget what we said." Ding Qinghe laughs.
"Don't worry, elder Ding. After the great comparison of Jialuo, there is no way back in the cloud valley. The more than ten holy mountains belong to your holy mountain." Fang said with a cool face.
"Then I would like to thank the Lord in advance." Ding Qinghe arched his hand and said.
"Elder Ding doesn't have to thank me either. As we said before, you'll have to work hard next time. You'll have to go again." Fang said.
Ding Qinghe nodded and floated away.
Looking at the rainbow like mysterious leaves of Shengyuan grass, Gu Fenghua was disappointed and confused, and finally found Shengyuan grass, but why didn't there be Shengyuan dew?
"I understand. This holy source dew must have been eaten by the protected monster." Lorne said, clapping his head suddenly.
"Where is the monster?" Asked the fat man.
"Nonsense. Shengyuanlu has eaten it. What is it doing here? Of course, it has run away." Lorne looked at the fat man like an idiot.
Gu Fenghua and ye colorless all secretly nodded, and Luo en was clever at last. This speculation is very reasonable.
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