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I Am Calabash Fairy - Chapter 584

Published at 12th of October 2021 09:54:10 AM


Chapter 584: 584

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Now in this space, although there are many problems, ordinary creatures are difficult to survive, but for the witch people, the problem is not big. Millions of witches gather here to live.

Hong Ming takes a look and turns to leave.

Here, there is an indescribable and obscure atmosphere, which is extraordinary.

Hong Ming is not willing to provoke.

After Hong Ming left, a figure appeared at the edge of the space. Looking at Hong Ming's direction, he frowned: "which Taoist friend is this, why never feel it?"

"It's just that. The time of chaos extinction is getting shorter and shorter, and countless powers are reviving. I'd better keep a low profile."

This figure thought of here, sighed softly, waved his hand, and a light shining.

The strange and incomparable power is surging, encircling the whole space.

Far away, Hong Ming looks back and shakes his head slightly:

"Pingxin Niang is really cautious, but as the day goes on, the blood of the witches is gradually fading, and it's only time for her to die."

Hong Ming does not agree with this approach.

There are still millions of witches. They are sent to the fairyland and scattered all over the world. There are always some good opportunities to leave their blood behind. This is the way for the survival of the witches.

It's not only a kind of protection, but also a kind of harm to keep the witch in captivity.

Move on.

Entering the bottom of the nether world, Hong Ming sees a long river.

The river is vast. I don't know where to come in or where to flow into the nether world. Even with Hong Ming's current cultivation, I can't help but be surprised when I see the river.

"The Youming river is really extraordinary."

Hong Ming sighs in a low voice and goes up the river.

Youming river is the first river in the fairyland.

There is no dispute.

This river and Tianhe come down in one continuous line.

From the nine days above the fairyland, several tributaries are separated, spread in the fairyland, and finally converge to the netherworld, and several tributaries are separated in the netherworld.

There are many creatures in the river.

Most of them are Xuanxian, and not a few are Taiqing Xuanxian.

Even Jinxian and Xiandi have them.

But Hong mingdun flashed by, but no one appeared.

All the Jinxian and Xiandi shivered and did not dare to speak.

Upstream, to the front, the river confluence, Hong Ming saw several tributaries.

There is a dark brown River, in which the air is overcast and the cold is astonishing. This is the common Youming River; while there is a sparkling water, which is almost dead and dead. This is the weak water.

All things cannot float above this weak water.

He is famous in the fairyland.

As soon as Hong Ming's hand reaches out, the space solidifies, and weak waters fly up and fall into Hong Ming's hands. Generally, golden immortals should be cautious about the weak waters. If they are not careful about the weak waters in the north, the flesh and soul will be attacked. But now Hong Ming is holding the weak waters, and he has no difficulty.

"It's a pity that it's still too weak."

Hong Ming's hand moved, and the weak water moved slowly. Most of

is dispersed, and only a few of them are concentrated in Hong Ming's hands.

The essence of weak water.

This is a treasure of heaven and earth.

In ordinary times, it is only in a place near the weak water where it has been nurtured for millions of years that it is possible to appear. Hong Ming gets this kind of treasure with his hand.

"This thing should be of some use to xuan'er!"

Hong Ming thinks, the hand moves, more and more weak water appears.

The essence of the weak water converges and soon flows into a ball.

Just at this time, a light shining in the distance, all around the weak water plummeted down.

And then a light of escape shines and falls not far away.

In the light of escaping, a Taoist in a long robe stood on the weak water.

When Hong Ming saw this Taoist, his eyes narrowed slightly and his spirit communicated with heaven and earth. In an instant, he deduced part of his followers. It's a pity that we can't deduce the rest.

The name of this Taoist is floating water Taoist. He was born in the weak water.

It's also a congenital heel.

"Dao you, I'm very polite."

Taoist Fu Shui was still angry at first, but after seeing Hong Ming, he made a slight deduction. He only felt as if he was in a fog, so he didn't dare to be arrogant.

When countless Yuan Hui came, most of the people who came to the weak water to make trouble fell into the weak water.

And the rest, the floating water Taoist, are polite to send away.

Because I can't get into trouble.

"You are welcome, friends of floating water way."

Hong Ming arched his hand to return the gift, with a little polite color on his face, and said: "I'm Hong Ming. When I pass by here, I happen to lack some weak water essence, so I collect some. Who knows, I disturb my friends, but I'm reckless."

Hong Ming said this with a smile on his face. He said:

"Hong Daoyou is very kind. Although this weak water is my presence, it's too big to be measured. It's OK for you to take some. However, if you take it like this, you may hurt the origin of weak water. I have some weak water essence here. How about giving it to you? "Hong Ming was stunned. After thinking about it, he nodded and said:

"but he is not respectful. I can exchange the essence of weak water with other treasures of heaven and earth, but I don't have many treasures of heaven and earth in my hand."

"You're joking. It's just a little spirit. It's nothing to you and me."

The Taoist priest of floating water has a smile on his face.

With a wave of his hand, white circles appeared.

This white round ball is condensed by the essence of weak water.

It would take a hundred years for Hong Ming to condense from the weak water.

Hong Ming's face pauses slightly, and he takes away one third of them with a wave of his hand. Then a Hunyuan light shines, and two fruits appear in front of the floating water Taoist.

"Thank you for your gift. Although these two fruits are of no great use, they can be used to quench thirst and taste fresh. It's still no problem."

Hong Ming said.

The essence of weak water is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the weak water in the nether world. Normally, Jinxian has to be very careful when he encounters the weak water. To refine the essence of weak water, we should either be the strong one among the immortal emperors, or cultivate the water nature of the road. Only when the road is very deep can we do it.

If you let these weak water essence out, it's not a big problem to trade a top quality Lingbao.

However, it only takes some time for the floating Taoist, or Hong Ming.

In the past 100 years, it is not worth mentioning.

For ordinary golden immortals, what they can't get is similar to the wild flowers on the roadside for Hong Ming, so he won't pick them deliberately.

"Thank you, Mr. Hong."

Floating water Taoist eyes a bright, eyes show excited color.

These two fruits are congenital.

Although it is precious, it is also extremely rare, especially in this dark place.

"Friend of the floating water way, I'm a reclusive monk. I haven't come out for many years. Can you introduce me to this dark place?" Hong Ming asked as he walked.




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