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Take out a purple golden fruit from the storage ring, which is as bright as the stars, with roots, emitting dazzling rays.
"This is..."
Shen Lang's mind immediately came up with the description of some spiritual fruit of heaven and earth in the records of emperor Xuandi Qianyuan.
"Dreamfruit. Three thousand years fruit, ten thousand years fruit purple, ten thousand years purple gold. This heaven and Earth Spirit fruit has the power to encourage the spirit and enhance the divine consciousness. Only friars above the jiedan period can take it. "
After recalling the effect of dreamfruit in his mind, Shen Lang was a little disappointed. The effect of this dream fruit is to greatly enhance the divine consciousness, and has no effect on cultivation.
The role of divine sense is more obvious in the fighting methods of high-level monks. Monks with strong divine sense can control more magic weapons. Theoretically, their strength should be stronger.
However, the reality depends on the situation. Powerful divine consciousness does not mean strong strength.
Although this dream fruit is of little significance to the current waves, if you reach the Yuanying period, the advantage of dream fruit will be very obvious.
There is a set of Tiangang sword array in the Tiangang Chunyang sword canon. Only when the cultivator reaches the strength of Yuan infant period can he be forced to lay it. The sword array needs to activate a large number of flying swords, so the cultivator's divine consciousness needs to reach a certain strength.
Having said that, Shen Lang didn't know that he had to wait until the age of the monkey when he wanted to practice until Yuan Dynasty.
Whether you can get out of this closed space is still a problem.
Shen Lang carefully collected the dream fruit into the jade box, and then took out another spirit grass from the storage ring.
The shape of this spirit grass is very dazzling. It is a golden spirit flower. Its petals and heart are like the feathers of a Phoenix, emitting brilliant brilliance.
There are eight golden leaves around the petals, bending and rolling, which set off the golden flowers.
Take a deep breath, the fragrance in the petals is refreshing, and you can even feel a warm current all over your body, which is indescribably enjoyable.
"It's fengyanghua!"
Shen Lang was overjoyed and thought that he was really lucky. In the two spirit grasses picked at random before, there was such a rare pure Yang spirit grass!
Fengyanghua is a kind of heaven and Earth Spirit grass that has been extinct in this world for a long time. There is only a simple description in qianyuanlu of Emperor Xuan, and maybe even Emperor Xuan himself has not seen it.
Fengyang flower is a kind of Yang spirit grass that can be refined and cultivated. The pure Yang power contained in the flower is very powerful.
Looking at the color and size of this Fengyang flower, it's estimated that it's 700000 years old. You can imagine its medicinal power.
If Shen Lang swallows fengyanghua now, his body may not be able to bear the pure Yang Qi in fengyanghua and die.
But the eight leaves of Fengyang flower, he should still be able to swallow, and the effect should not be weak.
"Ha ha ha, it's true that there will be a good fortune after death!"
Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.
His cultivation has just reached the bottleneck. Now with this Fengyang flower, he has a full guarantee to break through the late Nirvana and even the jiedan period.
Three days in a row.
The thunder fire in the ruins of the fairy garden finally died out, and the waves came out of the linggong tower.
The whole space is in a mess and desolation. After the red blood ancestor's yuan baby exploded, almost everything nearby was destroyed, leaving only the remains of the golden puppet in the distant mound.
It may be that the temperature around the ruins is extremely high after a lot of time of thunder fire. The temperature is almost several hundred degrees, and the air is very hot.
Shen Lang's body is covered with a white light shield to protect against high temperature.
He let out his consciousness and scanned the surroundings carefully.
The red blood ancestor said before he died that there was a token hidden in the fairy garden, which could lift the ban on the key place of Penglai fairy mountain.
But it seems that there is no place to hide things in this fairy garden. Only the two golden puppets in the mound are more conspicuous.
By the way, puppet!
Shen Lang fixed his eyes on the remains of a golden puppet and strode past.
The original fighting power of Jinjia puppet is comparable to that of Yuan infant friars. Because in the past countless years, the energy attenuation is too severe, leading to the lack of strength.
The owner of this fairy garden was an elder of Penglai palace. After his death, outsiders must not be welcome to this site. Since the so-called tokens are important, they must be hidden in the safest place.
According to Shen Lang's reasoning, the safest place is probably the golden puppet!
Shen Lang stepped forward and saw that the heads of the two golden puppets had been blown open. Blowing away the dust, you can see the blue sawdust at the fracture.
It's unbelievable that this puppet is made of wood! I don't know what kind of wood it is. It's so hard.
Shen Lang didn't think much about it. He found acutely that there seemed to be a sandwich hidden in the head of one of the puppets. It seemed that there was something luminous in the sandwich.
He immediately held the Oolong sword in his hand, injected yuan Lingli, and cut it into the sawdust of the puppet's head."Boom!"
The blow of the Oolong sword left only a shallow trace in the sawdust.
The blue wood was so hard that the waves could only cut off a little bit of sawdust each time. He worked hard for several hours and finally split the sandwich in his head.
It turned out that the luminous thing in the interlayer was a white jade token!
Shen Lang was surprised and pleased. He immediately took the token out of the interlayer and took a close look.
The jade brand is simple in shape, with a trace of strange energy fluctuation. It is also engraved with the word "Penglai".
"This is the token, that's right!" Shen Lang's mind is certain.
Although he found the token that the red blood ancestor said, Shen Lang felt that it was useless to have a token.
Penglai fairy mountain has always been a legend in Tianhai, and no one has ever seen it. Where does Shen Lang know how to get to Penglai mountain.
I don't think there are any illusory things. Shen Lang is more concerned about how to leave the enclosed space?
After observing carefully for a while, Shen Lang found the weakest cyclone in Xianyuan space, just floating in mid air and moving slowly.
Shen Lang takes a deep breath, turns the main spirit root into the Yin spirit root, and tries his best to urge the Wulong sword.
"Buzz, buzz!"
As soon as the Oolong sword is more than ten meters long, its body is covered with layers of gray light, roaring and shaking.
"Chop!"
Shen Lang a low drink, oolong sword with a lot of gray light, such as Jinghong cut toward the space cyclone.
"Boom!"
The Oolong sword hit the space cyclone, making a deafening roar, shaking the whole space of the ruins of the fairy garden.
The space cyclone slightly opened a finger sized hole, but it closed again immediately.
"Damn, I can't!"
The heavy waves smacked their mouths. With their current attack strength, they can't tear this space cyclone and open the channel.
He didn't believe in evil, but urged thunder bead and other magic weapons to attack in turn.
After attacking for an hour or two, Shen Lang's mana is almost exhausted. At best, he can't hold his own body.
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Take out a purple golden fruit from the storage ring, which is as bright as the stars, with roots, emitting dazzling rays.
"This is..."
Shen Lang's mind immediately came up with the description of some spiritual fruit of heaven and earth in the records of emperor Xuandi Qianyuan.
"Dreamfruit. Three thousand years fruit, ten thousand years fruit purple, ten thousand years purple gold. This heaven and Earth Spirit fruit has the power to encourage the spirit and enhance the divine consciousness. Only friars above the jiedan period can take it. "
After recalling the effect of dreamfruit in his mind, Shen Lang was a little disappointed. The effect of this dream fruit is to greatly enhance the divine consciousness, and has no effect on cultivation.
The role of divine sense is more obvious in the fighting methods of high-level monks. Monks with strong divine sense can control more magic weapons. Theoretically, their strength should be stronger.
However, the reality depends on the situation. Powerful divine consciousness does not mean strong strength.
Although this dream fruit is of little significance to the current waves, if you reach the Yuanying period, the advantage of dream fruit will be very obvious.
There is a set of Tiangang sword array in the Tiangang Chunyang sword canon. Only when the cultivator reaches the strength of Yuan infant period can he be forced to lay it. The sword array needs to activate a large number of flying swords, so the cultivator's divine consciousness needs to reach a certain strength.
Having said that, Shen Lang didn't know that he had to wait until the age of the monkey when he wanted to practice until Yuan Dynasty.
Whether you can get out of this closed space is still a problem.
Shen Lang carefully collected the dream fruit into the jade box, and then took out another spirit grass from the storage ring.
The shape of this spirit grass is very dazzling. It is a golden spirit flower. Its petals and heart are like the feathers of a Phoenix, emitting brilliant brilliance.
There are eight golden leaves around the petals, bending and rolling, which set off the golden flowers.
Take a deep breath, the fragrance in the petals is refreshing, and you can even feel a warm current all over your body, which is indescribably enjoyable.
"It's fengyanghua!"
Shen Lang was overjoyed and thought that he was really lucky. In the two spirit grasses picked at random before, there was such a rare pure Yang spirit grass!
Fengyanghua is a kind of heaven and Earth Spirit grass that has been extinct in this world for a long time. There is only a simple description in qianyuanlu of Emperor Xuan, and maybe even Emperor Xuan himself has not seen it.
Fengyang flower is a kind of Yang spirit grass that can be refined and cultivated. The pure Yang power contained in the flower is very powerful.
Looking at the color and size of this Fengyang flower, it's estimated that it's 700000 years old. You can imagine its medicinal power.
If Shen Lang swallows fengyanghua now, his body may not be able to bear the pure Yang Qi in fengyanghua and die.
But the eight leaves of Fengyang flower, he should still be able to swallow, and the effect should not be weak.
"Ha ha ha, it's true that there will be a good fortune after death!"
Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.
His cultivation has just reached the bottleneck. Now with this Fengyang flower, he has a full guarantee to break through the late Nirvana and even the jiedan period.
Three days in a row.
The thunder fire in the ruins of the fairy garden finally died out, and the waves came out of the linggong tower.
The whole space is in a mess and desolation. After the red blood ancestor's yuan baby exploded, almost everything nearby was destroyed, leaving only the remains of the golden puppet in the distant mound.
It may be that the temperature around the ruins is extremely high after a lot of time of thunder fire. The temperature is almost several hundred degrees, and the air is very hot.
Shen Lang's body is covered with a white light shield to protect against high temperature.
He let out his consciousness and scanned the surroundings carefully.
The red blood ancestor said before he died that there was a token hidden in the fairy garden, which could lift the ban on the key place of Penglai fairy mountain.
But it seems that there is no place to hide things in this fairy garden. Only the two golden puppets in the mound are more conspicuous.
By the way, puppet!
Shen Lang fixed his eyes on the remains of a golden puppet and strode past.
The original fighting power of Jinjia puppet is comparable to that of Yuan infant friars. Because in the past countless years, the energy attenuation is too severe, leading to the lack of strength.
The owner of this fairy garden was an elder of Penglai palace. After his death, outsiders must not be welcome to this site. Since the so-called tokens are important, they must be hidden in the safest place.
According to Shen Lang's reasoning, the safest place is probably the golden puppet!
Shen Lang stepped forward and saw that the heads of the two golden puppets had been blown open. Blowing away the dust, you can see the blue sawdust at the fracture.
It's unbelievable that this puppet is made of wood! I don't know what kind of wood it is. It's so hard.
Shen Lang didn't think much about it. He found acutely that there seemed to be a sandwich hidden in the head of one of the puppets. It seemed that there was something luminous in the sandwich.
He immediately held the Oolong sword in his hand, injected yuan Lingli, and cut it into the sawdust of the puppet's head."Boom!"
The blow of the Oolong sword left only a shallow trace in the sawdust.
The blue wood was so hard that the waves could only cut off a little bit of sawdust each time. He worked hard for several hours and finally split the sandwich in his head.
It turned out that the luminous thing in the interlayer was a white jade token!
Shen Lang was surprised and pleased. He immediately took the token out of the interlayer and took a close look.
The jade brand is simple in shape, with a trace of strange energy fluctuation. It is also engraved with the word "Penglai".
"This is the token, that's right!" Shen Lang's mind is certain.
Although he found the token that the red blood ancestor said, Shen Lang felt that it was useless to have a token.
Penglai fairy mountain has always been a legend in Tianhai, and no one has ever seen it. Where does Shen Lang know how to get to Penglai mountain.
I don't think there are any illusory things. Shen Lang is more concerned about how to leave the enclosed space?
After observing carefully for a while, Shen Lang found the weakest cyclone in Xianyuan space, just floating in mid air and moving slowly.
Shen Lang takes a deep breath, turns the main spirit root into the Yin spirit root, and tries his best to urge the Wulong sword.
"Buzz, buzz!"
As soon as the Oolong sword is more than ten meters long, its body is covered with layers of gray light, roaring and shaking.
"Chop!"
Shen Lang a low drink, oolong sword with a lot of gray light, such as Jinghong cut toward the space cyclone.
"Boom!"
The Oolong sword hit the space cyclone, making a deafening roar, shaking the whole space of the ruins of the fairy garden.
The space cyclone slightly opened a finger sized hole, but it closed again immediately.
"Damn, I can't!"
The heavy waves smacked their mouths. With their current attack strength, they can't tear this space cyclone and open the channel.
He didn't believe in evil, but urged thunder bead and other magic weapons to attack in turn.
After attacking for an hour or two, Shen Lang's mana is almost exhausted. At best, he can't hold his own body.
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Take out a purple golden fruit from the storage ring, which is as bright as the stars, with roots, emitting dazzling rays. "This is..." Shen Lang's mind immediately came up with the description of some spiritual fruit of heaven and earth in the records of emperor Xuandi Qianyuan. "Dreamfruit. Three thousand years fruit, ten thousand years fruit purple, ten thousand years purple gold. This heaven and Earth Spirit fruit has the power to encourage the spirit and enhance the divine consciousness. Only friars above the jiedan period can take it. " After recalling the effect of dreamfruit in his mind, Shen Lang was a little disappointed. The effect of this dream fruit is to greatly enhance the divine consciousness, and has no effect on cultivation. The role of divine sense is more obvious in the fighting methods of high-level monks. Monks with strong divine sense can control more magic weapons. Theoretically, their strength should be stronger. However, the reality depends on the situation. Powerful divine consciousness does not mean strong strength. Although this dream fruit is of little significance to the current waves, if you reach the Yuanying period, the advantage of dream fruit will be very obvious. There is a set of Tiangang sword array in the Tiangang Chunyang sword canon. Only when the cultivator reaches the strength of Yuan infant period can he be forced to lay it. The sword array needs to activate a large number of flying swords, so the cultivator's divine consciousness needs to reach a certain strength. Having said that, Shen Lang didn't know that he had to wait until the age of the monkey when he wanted to practice until Yuan Dynasty. Whether you can get out of this closed space is still a problem. Shen Lang carefully collected the dream fruit into the jade box, and then took out another spirit grass from the storage ring. The shape of this spirit grass is very dazzling. It is a golden spirit flower. Its petals and heart are like the feathers of a Phoenix, emitting brilliant brilliance. There are eight golden leaves around the petals, bending and rolling, which set off the golden flowers. Take a deep breath, the fragrance in the petals is refreshing, and you can even feel a warm current all over your body, which is indescribably enjoyable. "It's fengyanghua!" Shen Lang was overjoyed and thought that he was really lucky. In the two spirit grasses picked at random before, there was such a rare pure Yang spirit grass! Fengyanghua is a kind of heaven and Earth Spirit grass that has been extinct in this world for a long time. There is only a simple description in qianyuanlu of Emperor Xuan, and maybe even Emperor Xuan himself has not seen it. Fengyang flower is a kind of Yang spirit grass that can be refined and cultivated. The pure Yang power contained in the flower is very powerful. Looking at the color and size of this Fengyang flower, it's estimated that it's 700000 years old. You can imagine its medicinal power. If Shen Lang swallows fengyanghua now, his body may not be able to bear the pure Yang Qi in fengyanghua and die. But the eight leaves of Fengyang flower, he should still be able to swallow, and the effect should not be weak. "Ha ha ha, it's true that there will be a good fortune after death!" Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn't help laughing. His cultivation has just reached the bottleneck. Now with this Fengyang flower, he has a full guarantee to break through the late Nirvana and even the jiedan period. Three days in a row. The thunder fire in the ruins of the fairy garden finally died out, and the waves came out of the linggong tower. The whole space is in a mess and desolation. After the red blood ancestor's yuan baby exploded, almost everything nearby was destroyed, leaving only the remains of the golden puppet in the distant mound. It may be that the temperature around the ruins is extremely high after a lot of time of thunder fire. The temperature is almost several hundred degrees, and the air is very hot. Shen Lang's body is covered with a white light shield to protect against high temperature. He let out his consciousness and scanned the surroundings carefully. The red blood ancestor said before he died that there was a token hidden in the fairy garden, which could lift the ban on the key place of Penglai fairy mountain. But it seems that there is no place to hide things in this fairy garden. Only the two golden puppets in the mound are more conspicuous. By the way, puppet! Shen Lang fixed his eyes on the remains of a golden puppet and strode past. The original fighting power of Jinjia puppet is comparable to that of Yuan infant friars. Because in the past countless years, the energy attenuation is too severe, leading to the lack of strength. The owner of this fairy garden was an elder of Penglai palace. After his death, outsiders must not be welcome to this site. Since the so-called tokens are important, they must be hidden in the safest place. According to Shen Lang's reasoning, the safest place is probably the golden puppet! Shen Lang stepped forward and saw that the heads of the two golden puppets had been blown open. Blowing away the dust, you can see the blue sawdust at the fracture. It's unbelievable that this puppet is made of wood! I don't know what kind of wood it is. It's so hard. Shen Lang didn't think much about it. He found acutely that there seemed to be a sandwich hidden in the head of one of the puppets. It seemed that there was something luminous in the sandwich. He immediately held the Oolong sword in his hand, injected yuan Lingli, and cut it into the sawdust of the puppet's head."Boom!" The blow of the Oolong sword left only a shallow trace in the sawdust. The blue wood was so hard that the waves could only cut off a little bit of sawdust each time. He worked hard for several hours and finally split the sandwich in his head. It turned out that the luminous thing in the interlayer was a white jade token! Shen Lang was surprised and pleased. He immediately took the token out of the interlayer and took a close look. The jade brand is simple in shape, with a trace of strange energy fluctuation. It is also engraved with the word "Penglai". "This is the token, that's right!" Shen Lang's mind is certain. Although he found the token that the red blood ancestor said, Shen Lang felt that it was useless to have a token. Penglai fairy mountain has always been a legend in Tianhai, and no one has ever seen it. Where does Shen Lang know how to get to Penglai mountain. I don't think there are any illusory things. Shen Lang is more concerned about how to leave the enclosed space? After observing carefully for a while, Shen Lang found the weakest cyclone in Xianyuan space, just floating in mid air and moving slowly. Shen Lang takes a deep breath, turns the main spirit root into the Yin spirit root, and tries his best to urge the Wulong sword. "Buzz, buzz!" As soon as the Oolong sword is more than ten meters long, its body is covered with layers of gray light, roaring and shaking. "Chop!" Shen Lang a low drink, oolong sword with a lot of gray light, such as Jinghong cut toward the space cyclone. "Boom!" The Oolong sword hit the space cyclone, making a deafening roar, shaking the whole space of the ruins of the fairy garden. The space cyclone slightly opened a finger sized hole, but it closed again immediately. "Damn, I can't!" The heavy waves smacked their mouths. With their current attack strength, they can't tear this space cyclone and open the channel. He didn't believe in evil, but urged thunder bead and other magic weapons to attack in turn. After attacking for an hour or two, Shen Lang's mana is almost exhausted. At best, he can't hold his own body. 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