True Martial World

Although the medicine garden is like a fairyland in the human world, but the spirits look out of the medicine garden, only the distant sky, the overcast clouds, the purple thunder, like a giant snake in the clouds, the black rain of countless baby fists, Unrelentingly, the earth is riddled with holes.

Seeing this kind of scene, the spirit of the spirit has produced an indescribable sense of well-being, just like the mortal sensation in the warm house, watching the cold rain pouring down.

At this time, Yi Yun did not have the heart to manage the black rain outside. He was searching for the elixir. After Yi Yun inherited the inheritance of the medicine god, he was also a master of refining medicine. However, many of these medicines in front of him did not know. .

The heavenly treasures of Chaos Heaven are still very different from those of Huishui.

Even so, Yi Yun still knows the pharmacology. According to the taste of the medicine, the category of energy can have a vague understanding of it.

His gaze is locked in a small tree that is half-human. Although the tree is short, the roots are shackled, and through the bark, the veins under the bark can be seen faintly, like human blood vessels.

Yi Yun pays attention to this small tree because he feels that his blood is motivated by this small tree.

"White predecessors, you have been to Chaos Day, you should know some elixir knowledge. Do you see this small tree, is it a medicine that supplements blood?"

Yi Yun is now the most memorable, but let Lin Xinyi rush back, and feed the nine-sex sericulture, let this little guy grow up quickly.

"This should be a **** tree, the legendary ancient demon, the most like to eat the fruit of the **** tree, to supplement the body's power of blood, to save power for the day. You guessed it well, the blood of the heart can indeed Helping the heart, but unfortunately, this black-hearted tree has no results. The flowering cycle of the blood-stained tree is calculated in millions of years. Once the result is extremely precious."

After listening to Baiyue’s words, Yi Yun slightly frowned, this fascinating medicinal garden has been unknown for a long time here. This black-blooded tree has been around for a long time, not to mention the results of millions of years, even millions of years, billions of years, also It is fruit.

He said, "If the fruit in the tree does not fall through itself, then the fruit may be taken away."

Bai Yuezhen did not speak, in fact, she thought so in her heart.

This medicine garden, within a million years, someone has come in!

Although in the eyes of Qi Ling and others, this medicinal garden is extremely horrible, but chaotic days Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even if Yi Yun has Amethyst energy vision, and is proficient in the law, but he does not dare to say in the battle Can overcome those gods who have been studying for many years.

"Yi Yun, there is no need to regret, the opportunity of the world, it is impossible for you to be alone. Besides, even if someone picked the medicine garden a million years ago, the accumulation of the medicine garden in the past million years is quite good for you. ""

"I understand that the opportunity of this chaotic day is more than a small medicine garden."

Yi Yun took out the tower of the gods and opened the inner space of the tower.

He not only picked the Linghua Lingguo, but also some of the medicines that were convenient for transplantation. He was transplanted into the tower of the gods by Yiyun. The **** tree of the heart, Yi Yun will certainly not let go.

As for the heaven and earth spirits that are extremely demanding on the growth environment and may be withered after transplantation, Yi Yun does not move. It is very difficult to breed these natural materials. He does not want to break the spiritual roots of these treasures.

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"Calling -"

The wind whistling, in a corner of the Valley of the Gods, a group of souls supported the light shield, resisting the black rain that fell like a meteorite.

Every drop of black rain falls on the shield, and it will produce tiny lines, as if you want to break the shield at any time.

"We just encountered this storm when we entered the Valley of God, and we were so bad luck."

The head of the Soul Warrior is a middle-aged man wearing a Tai Chi white robe. His head is light and he has no long hair, but the two eyes have two long and long eyebrows hanging down. He holds a chaotic essence in both hands. The ore, while absorbing energy, repairs the shield and continues the storm of an hour, almost supported by him alone.

"By relying on the white-browed elders, we dragged the white-browed elders back." A soul tribe said with awkwardness, white eyebrows are their main bones, he has already condensed two soul prints, and is very close to the realm of the gods.

In fact, this trip to the Valley of the Gods, the souls are fully prepared, there is a king of the gods, and the master of the white-browed elders.

But no one expected that after entering the Valley of the Gods, they met the bronze giant of the Protoss. The Protoss did not follow the routine, and he shot directly!

The oracles are not found in the rumors, the Protoss will start!

The gods of the gods of dreams, after all, are weaker than the bronze giants. He reluctantly wrestles with the bronze giants, letting others take the opportunity to escape.

This is probably because the bronze giants seem to have little interest in other people. Otherwise, they may not be able to survive much.

Think about the boiling power of the Protoss Bronze Giants, and many soul warriors are afraid after a while.

The giant of the Protoss is too strong.

"The elders have their own way to get rid of themselves, even if they are not, they can also quit. You don't have to worry about him. Now I still want to think about how to deal with the situation at hand. I don't know why there is a series of changes. The map of the Valley of the Gods, which has been spent at a great cost, has been scrapped."

"And I have a hunch. The more I go to the valley, the more distortions the map has. If we still believe in the map, I am afraid that I will die."

The white-browed middle-aged man said with a dignified voice. The faces of the surrounding soul warriors are covered with a cloud of clouds. Can the **** of dreams really escape safely?

Without the king of gods, they are like being taken away from the backbone, and it is difficult to walk in the valley of the gods.

"This rain doesn't know how long it will take. One or two hours are fine. If it is the next day and night, even if it is me, it will be exhausted."

The white-browed middle-aged man is talking, suddenly a young soul disciple said: "Elders, look at it!"

The young man reached out and seemed very excited.

The middle-aged man with white eyebrows looks at the sound and is seeing the distant sky. There is a layer of light and lightness. Look carefully, it is actually a kind of medicine garden full of birds and flowers!

In the devastating rain, it is incredible to have such a medicinal garden that seems to be isolated from the world.

"Master, the medicine garden is sunny, there is no rain at all." The young people are a little excited. If they can go there to shelter from the rain, they can pick all kinds of elixir.

"Stupid!" The white-browed elder snorted. "That is the drug garden. The scenery you see is actually a mirage. It doesn't exist. You walk toward the medicine garden. You will find that the medicine garden has not been able to walk, and gradually You will go to the dead. In those years, there are people who don’t believe in evil, or who are as stupid as you, have to pick the elixir, but these people are dead."

Hearing the shout of the white-browed elder, the young man shrank his neck and his face was a bit ugly. He really didn't know the drug garden.

"We avoided this medicine garden."

The elders of the white brow are talking, but there is a soul disciple who stops to watch the medicinal garden of the fan for a while, and says: "Elders, inside the medicine garden, it seems like someone?"

“Someone is very strange? It’s the same as the mirage.”

"But...but this disciple recognizes..." The soul warrior who spoke, the face of the incredible, "When the disciples entered the Valley of the Gods with him, a total of twenty positions, he is very shameless occupying a position, His name is Yi Yun."

"Well? What?"

Everyone heard the name slammed a bit. This guy is not a person from the Taixia Ancient Mine. It was abandoned by the Taixia Ancient Mine. He was alone in the Valley of God, without a map, without a guru, and without God. Wang protection is basically a dead person. Is he really not in the medicine garden?

People are fixed on their eyes, and there is not much fog around the drug garden. Their sights are not affected, and they have seen Yi Yun.

Moreover, Yi Yun actually took the medicine... He even took out a small tower-like Dongfu magic weapon, and transplanted many herbs with roots and fruit together!

Can the medicine in the mirage be taken?

Whether it can be taken or not, this scene has made these soul warriors gradually look very hot.

They were struggling to support in this heavy rain, like leaves, and Yi Yun was in the medicine garden, not only from the wind and rain, but also collecting a large number of heaven and earth treasures.

This situation is too wide.

The former Soul disciple couldn’t help but say: "Elders, maybe this medicine garden is not a mirage..."

If it is really the legendary mirage, how can it just make the appearance of Yi Yun?

The white-browed elder frowned. He was not the first to come to the Valley of the Gods. In addition to the classics in the memory, this is clearly the garden of the fascination. But if this is the case, how can Yiyun go in?

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