Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

Chapter 140 The Death Of Spring Rain Nebula Wulian



Chapter 140 The Death Of Spring Rain Nebula Wulian

"kill!"

With a sharp shout, the four of them shot together, or swung the Law Weapon to cut out an arc of Yuanli light, or threw a talisman.

Anyone who dares to be a bandit cultivator is a desperado.

There are four people on both sides, but their realm is superior, and they are not at all embarrassed. It is not too late for Thunder to kill and grab the storage bag.

However, while the bandit leader surnamed Liang was throwing a few talismans, he stepped on the flying sword and flew away from the left side, but he deliberately made a sound transmission to fool his companions for a while.

There were only four of them on the surface, but he didn't dare to bet on whether there were other monks hiding in the dark.

Moreover, it was rumored that Zhong Yan Qi Refining was on the sixth level, but at this moment he couldn't see through the specific level.

This abrupt move caused the other three people to be in chaos and panic for a while.

But it was too late.

"Where to go?"

Zhong Yan stood on the body of the sword, wrapped by Yu Qingyao's condensed shield, his body remained still, his hands were flying, and he pressed the seal in front of him.

Void Stelebearer!

The imprint instantly appeared in the sky, and the vitality was surging, and the first came first, like a shadow.

The middle-aged man surnamed Liang was overturned and fell among the rocks, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

This is because Zhong deliberately controls and mobilizes the vitality in his body, otherwise he will definitely be smashed to pieces with a single palm.

At this time, he had already jumped off the flying sword, flew over the eaves and walls, and in the blink of an eye came to the front, stepping on the chest of the bandit leader with stars in his eyes and blood spitting out of his mouth.

Hey laugh.

Zhong Yan with a pale complexion bent down and pinched the bandit leader's cheek, fed 'cartilage powder' into his mouth, and then threw it towards the warrior not far away like a dead dog.

"Watch it!"

the other side.

At the same time as Zhong Yan made a move, Yu Qingyao also cast a spell, pointing at the sky.

A large piece of sword light poured down like raindrops, streamers shot vertically and horizontally, and the crescent-mounted light blades flew all over the sky, completely suppressing the other three bandit cultivators within a fixed range, and Gu Baiyu and Wen Yongshan carried out long-range attacks.

Water Moon Sword Rain!

Pei Nanjin from Seven Peaks.

Its power is better than Ning Jianshu, and it is suitable for group battles.

After half a stick of incense.

When the three bandit cultivators had almost exhausted their vitality and their bodies were covered with scars, Gu Baiyu and Wen Yongshan rushed forward to fight with them.

Even so, the two women on the third floor of Qi Refining fought quite hard, dripping with sweat, and under Yu Qingyao's support, they chopped down the three monks to the ground.

At two o'clock, the sun came out, and the battle was completely over.

Yan Sandao reported: "Husband, one person died in battle, forty-two bandits were killed, and no one escaped."

As for the four monks, none of them died.

Zhong Yan kept it, and was going to be sent to the Colosseum to work as a beast slave to earn money.

Zhong's Mansion only took four storage bags, nothing valuable except Law Weapon, four poor ghosts.

The rest was left to Hou Mingjue to lead the team to clean up the battlefield and search for common property.

down the mountain.

Everyone gathered together to chat and laugh.

The sergeants brought together more than 20 men and women who had been rescued, and Hou Mingjue led a ragged man forward alone.

"Master! Master Sandao!"

The young man's face was covered with dirt and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Zhong Yan and Yan Sandao looked at each other suspiciously.

The man wiped away his tears, brushed his hair from his forehead, and said, "Miss Sandao, the younger one is Zhu Liding, a disciple of the martial arts school in the West District... the third lady, she is dead!"

Third lady, Chunyu!

I have been missing for several years, but I didn't expect to hear the news here, but it was the news of death.

"Sister Chunyu?!"

Yan Sandao's complexion changed, he glanced at Zhong Yan, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Tell me in detail!"

Let me elaborate.

It turned out that when Chun Yu led two warriors to the village to accept apprentices, he met two young medicine apprentices on the way, and heard that there was a strange herb growing on a cliff in the deep mountains.

After hearing the description, Chun Yu insisted on going together to collect the herbs, and wanted to buy the herbs at a high price.

Unexpectedly, before the herbs were picked, a big eye-catching White Tiger sprang out from the thorn bushes.

Chun Yu fell off the cliff and died, another warrior and two medicine apprentices were killed by tigers.

Only Zhu Liding in front of him escaped to ascend to heaven, but he was also seriously injured.

After several twists and turns, he was finally captured by a group of bandits. Because of his good cooking skills, he was cut off his limbs and became a cook, and he has been trapped in Xiaobai Peak until now.

A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Sandao's eyes, and he asked, "Are you sure that Chun Yu is dead? Or are you incapable of protecting and talking nonsense to shirk responsibility?"

"The third lady was slapped on the back by a fierce tiger and fell off the cliff. The bottom of the cliff is bottomless. I didn't lie a little. I can take you to find..."

As he said that, Zhu Liding carefully looked at the master's house.

Nebula fog lotus... Zhong Yan murmured in his heart, and he had already learned from the description in his mouth that it was the elixir.

It is indeed a precious medicine.

Currently there are only three leaves, if it grows to nine leaves, it can be called a magic medicine!

Nebula mist lotus has many medicinal effects. It can increase cultivation and increase lifespan. It can be added to the 'Broken Mirror Origin Returning Pill', which can be used to break through the barriers of great realms. The more leaves, the stronger the effect.

Legend has it that the nine-leaf mist lotus can directly make people become immortals during the daytime Ascension, which can only increase the lifespan of ten thousand years, which has never been seen in the world.

Even Misty Clover is worth hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones. If it is added to the 'Foundation Building Pill', even if its aptitude is low, it can greatly increase the chance of breakthrough.

At this moment, Zhong Yan felt some self-blame in his heart.

Chun Yu's mentality is not difficult to guess.

As Jiang Ping said, he must still be secretly brooding about the 'jade pendant', wanting to regain his trust and love.

It is estimated that he saw the record of 'Wu Lian' in the Fuzhong study, and thought it was an opportunity.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Yan looked at Yu Qingyao: "You and Yun Ning take someone there to see if we can retrieve the bones."

"good!"

...

Just three days.

Yu Qingyao, who was able to fly with a sword, returned to the Zhongfu on Cangbao Street.

Indeed, a woman's skeleton was found under the cliff.

Jiang Ping identified from the lost jewelry and determined that the skeleton was Sanfang Chunyu during his lifetime.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dull.

Jiang Ping, Dongcao and others have been with Chunyu for a while and have feelings for her. Her later concubines don't know Chunyu's position in Zhong Yan's heart, and they hold their breath and dare not speak out.

Zhong Yan stared at the skeleton for a long time, and said: "Sandao, you choose a place with geomantic omen outside the city, as the cemetery of the Zhong clan, and bury it in the spring rain."

"Yes, my husband!"

"Ping'er, An'er will be your biological child from now on, and you are not allowed to mention the matter of Chunyu in the future."

When Chun Yu disappeared, his son Zhong Qi'an was still young, and he followed Jiang Ping as his mother.

Jiang Ping leaned forward and nodded: "Yes, the concubine will definitely treat An'er as her own and take good care of her."

Everyone followed in unison and answered 'yes'.

each dispersed.

Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao went to the side hall study.

Yu Qingyao said: "Husband, the fog lotus is still on the cliff, and has grown into four leaves!"

Zhong Yan's pupils shrank, and his heart shook.

The difference of one leaf, the value is very different, it is difficult to estimate.

Because the four-leaf nebula mist lotus can work on Core Formation.

Such as Fire Cloud Sect, those True Spirit Root Foundation Building Dzogchen existences, if you continue to take them, the probability of breaking through will probably go to more than 80%.

It is equivalent to building a Gold Core monk!

However, according to ancient records, it takes hundreds of years for a mist lotus leaf to grow, and it is extremely difficult to achieve more than six leaves in thousands or ten thousand years.

Zhong Yan couldn't help asking: "Are you sure it's Xingyun Wulian, four leaves?"

Yu Qingyao nodded: "It should be right, the whole pearl is full of brilliance, there are purple spots on the leaves, and the purple mist rises, which is exactly the same as the description in the book. The cliff is biased and hidden, so no one will find it. I don’t know how the drug apprentice found it…”

After a pause, she continued: "But there is a guardian monster there, it should be the eye-catching White Tiger that Zhu Liding mentioned, there is a cave next to the fog lotus, I saw a pair of eyes from a distance, the breath is very strong, I don't know the exact grade."

"I asked Yunning to stay in Wangmiao Village to wait for the news, to see if anyone entered the mountain."

Zhong Yan's eyes flickered, and he muttered: "That should not be mature yet, let me think about it..."

Each extra leaf of Xingyun Mist Lotus will mature for several months, and it can be picked when the lotus heart is completely purple.

It lasts as many days as there are leaves.

After that, the leaves wither and fall off, and then grow again. After a long period of time, there will be one more leaf next time.

At this time, Zhong Xiaozhong reported outside and walked in.

"Sir, it's almost time."

Zhong Yan nodded and said: "Let's go to the City Lord's Mansion, and we'll talk when we come back."

"What's up?"

"Celebration banquet."

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