Wan Qing exclaimed, awakening Zhang Fan from a moment of loss of consciousness.

Her voice was first slightly sharp and harsh, as if she was overly frightened, and then she was extremely angry, as if she saw her beloved son’s insult and furious mother, finally turned into confusion and staggered forward for two steps at a loss.

Wanqing's condition was very abnormal at this time. Even when she was moving forward, she kicked a stone tablet and seemed to be unaware of it. She just walked around a little and continued to walk towards the medicine field.

Although Zhang Fan's face was as deep as water, she was different from Wan Qing after all. She obviously had extraordinary feelings for the spiritual herb. She saw that the appearance of the Medicine Garden in front of her would lose her composure. Zhang Fan was just disappointed, but she was not like this.

The reaction of Jiu Yi Gu's glass was even more plain than that of him, but he opened his mouth slightly and didn't care. He just took off the wine gourd, stuffing the gourd into his mouth and letting it get angry.

Seeing his Adam's apple moving up and down, he was drinking happily. If it weren't for the abnormal appearance of Wanqing in the future, he would have followed him in a hurry. He might have been able to drink the wine in the gourd in one sip.

Bei followed behind them, and Zhang Fan followed, paused a little while passing the stone tablet that was kicked by Wan Qing, and then moved forward.

"Billiantian?"

The stone tablet obviously has the name of the medicine garden here. It is quite elegant, but when compared with the situation in front of you, it is not the same thing, and it even has a faint sense of irony.

"I think it's Zi Liantian."

It would be impossible for Zhang Fan to say that he was not depressed. If everything was normal in the huge medicine garden, how many high-quality spiritual herbs would be collected, it would be wasted.

That's right, it's a waste. There are so many spiritual herbs in the medicine garden in front of you, but there is only one type, one that is all over the mountains.

On the large medicinal field, there should be various spiritual herbs, which are in line with the scattered layout. However, although the plants are everywhere and extremely lush at this time, there is only one type and one color, especially countless purple flowers, as if they are connected to the sky. As soon as they look, they feel like a purple cloud floats from the sky. They encounter it unexpectedly, and instantly fill the entire field of vision, and there is nothing else to see.

These purple flowers look light in color and translucent. After gathering countless times, it seems that the purple can complement each other. When you see them, you will be dyed with a layer of gorgeous purple meaning and immersed in it, and you will feel a sense of mystery.

Not only the color, but its fragrance is also like a swarm, filling all the taste. It is light but not thin, shallow but distant, refreshing, and makes the whole heart suddenly become ethereal, as if it is lifted off its burden and is bored. Only a light mood is left to go on the road.

A little addicted, Zhang Fan sighed and moved his gaze away.

If you look at it in a different place, this is indeed a beautiful scenery that makes people intoxicated, but if you appear in the medicine garden, it will make people despair.

Although they are not proficient in spiritual herb cultivation, they also involve alchemy and can still identify some ordinary spiritual herbs. These purple flowers in front of them are one of them.

Yunliu Lan.

The purple rhythm, the mist and the mist, and the dream-like name corresponds to this charming flower.

Things with scattered colors are often highly toxic, such as mushrooms, and poisonous insects such as snakes and girls. Although the purple-roofed Liulan flower is non-toxic, there is still a kind of darkness hidden under its beautiful appearance.

All depression, low, dark and irritable auras. Whether it is Lu Qi, earth Qi, weather, or even the invisible breath emitted by other plants, it is its nutrients.

Because of this characteristic, Ziyun Liulan is deeply loved by monks and has been cultivated and planted since early on, especially in medicine gardens, which are even more common.

In the isolation of each medicine field, there is often a circle of purple-like flowing mists, so that the delicate spirit herbs in the medicine field are not affected. This is the same way before in Lingcui Garden.

Bi Liantian is here, originally a medicine garden where Shutong cultivates spiritual herbs. I think he did the same. However, over the years, who knows what happened? Ziyun Liulan, a plant that could have been called a good herb, has become so flooded with disasters, squeezing all the medicinal fields, which is now the scene that appears in front of Zhang Fan and the others.

The competition in nature is often more cruel than among humans. It is life-and-death. For a little living space, there is no possibility of mercy. No matter what rare spiritual herbs were planted in these medicinal fields before, under the cover of large areas of purple and smooth lamb, all nutritional supplies cannot be obtained and will inevitably turn into dust.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Fan looked at all in front of him and frowned. Although Ziyun Liulan was naturally much stronger than ordinary spiritual herbs in terms of vitality, it did not have the advantage of suppressing sex like this. Some accidents must have happened.

Time only feels that this beautiful endless sea of ​​flowers is as if there is no wind, hidden in the waves.

After a while, Wanqing calmed down, walked to Zhang Fan's side, and said sadly: "Wan Guess makes Brother Dao laugh."

"Wanqing grew up in the medicine garden since she was a child, and all the spiritual herbs felt like her own children. She lost her composure for a moment."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said nothing.

At this time, the three of them calmed down from the turbulence of seeing this scene in vain. They continued to drink the wine with a glass of wine. Wanqing leaned down and groped in the soil under the medicine field, and from time to time, as if they were distinguishing something.

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looked around, and roughly observed the general environment here.

The space here is quite huge. I don’t know how Shutong opened it back then. At first glance, it seems that there is no end. It is actually different from the temporary caves dug by this person everywhere. It looks like a long-term residence, otherwise such a large medicine field would not have been arranged.

The sound of the dome, the white light kept falling. If it were before the Red Ri Daojun's cave, Zhang Fan would be amazed by it, and even wanted to dig some and take it away. But at this time, it seemed that it was nothing but me, far from the style of Red Ri Daojun.

The dome is full of stars, so there are naturally sunlight stones. Unlike the luxury of Red Riding Daojun, Shutong doesn't know whether it is a little poor or pragmatic. The inlay is made of small sunlight stones the size of fingernails. Under the dazzling light, if you keep your eyes open, you can't see the outline.

There is nothing worth paying attention to here. When Zhang Fan was about to call them and explore them together, his expression suddenly moved. He focused his mind and looked to the front right.

Whether it was a drink or Wan Qing's cultivation level, it was one level worse than him. Seeing that he could not understand such actions, he immediately stopped his hand and stood up.

After a while, it was vaguely "rustling", as if something was messing with the flower fields in the distance. And it was getting closer and louder, and later, it could already outline a clear image of the four corpses. "Snake?"

The sound of snake crawling was hissing and the sound of the snake letter gradually became clear. Suddenly, a purple-like flowing mist in front of me separated. In the gap, a gray animal the size of a pig jumped behind me and flew over.

With a "click", the muscles and bones broke and blood was dripping.

The back of the snake's head suddenly swelled, and with the movement of swallowing for a few seconds, the gray creature with a considerable body immediately sank into it, except for the undulating bulge on the snake's body, there was no trace.

Zhang Fan and the other two watched the whole process just like that. The gray creature in the snake's mouth finally made them recognize what it was!

It turned out to be a weird hare. It was because it was too weird. It didn't happen for a while.

out.

Then only the long ears are gray-black, and the front teeth are long and protruding and sharp like saber teeth. The hind limbs are extremely thick. Judging from their appearance, it is not a big problem for ordinary people to kill them.

The aura of this monster rabbit is not very powerful and has not reached the threshold of a monster, but no matter what, it is not a level that an ordinary rabbit can reach.

As for the big snake that swallowed the strange rabbit, it was unusual. Its aura was far better than that of ordinary snakes, and it had reached the realm of monsters. Its scales were dark black, and the faint yin aura floated, making people suddenly feel badly associated, as if it was dark mist seen in a mass grave.

Zhang Fan and the others did not specifically hide their breath. After the strange snake finished enjoying the delicious meal, it suddenly ate, and then it seemed to feel something. The huge body suddenly became plated, the snake's head was high, and the "hiss" sounded endlessly, as if warning something.

It looked like this, and he was obviously full and didn't want to fight another one, but the snake was not hurtful. People had the intention to kill the snake. This snake and the previous gray rabbit appeared in this place with such a strange method, which naturally aroused the interest of the three of them.

"Hehe, come on!"

The sound of a broken gong sounded, and then the high snake head seemed to be dragged by an invisible rope, flew off the ground and fell into a shriveled big hand.

When the big snake was pinched for seven inches, the snake's instinct came up and subconsciously wrapped it up, but when the big hand just shook, it became honest. It was not enough to be honest, and the whole body was crackling. All the bones were separated.

"Junior sister, come and see what's going on with this snake? Why is it so weird?"

With a glass of wine, he held the big snake and came to Zhang Fan and Wanqing.

"Well, it's a bit weird."

I looked at it from a distance and thought it was mutated by the yin energy. This pound is not uncommon. No matter whether it is human or beast, as long as I stay in a place with rich yin energy for a long time and there is no way to avoid it, I will look like this. According to legend, this is how the earliest monsters came from.

However, when I looked closer, I knew that this was not the case. Although this snake was strange, it was still a living creature with yin energy, but it was unusual, as if mixed with an inexplicable heat, with a faint irritable aura.

The snake itself also seemed very irritable and had already been held tightly. The snake's head was still twisting constantly, its eyes suddenly burst, blood-red, and the madness in it was self-evident.

After observing for a while, it still didn't understand. So, I was so annoyed by the struggle of a glass of wine. I suddenly increased my strength in my hand, and a red line like a fiery fire rushed out and swam across the snake in an instant.

In this way, the strange snake that was still alive a moment ago immediately softened, and its red snake eyes burst. It was already dead and could not die any more.

He smiled with a glass of wine and said, "It's just right to make wine." He immediately opened it and was about to take out his gallbladder, but suddenly exclaimed, and the huge snake corpse fell to the ground, raising countless dust.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan, whose attention was no longer here, suddenly turned around and shouted.

A glass of wine is a foundation-building monk, and it is definitely not something that can make him make such a sound.

"Hasn't it been raised? I was shocked by this thing."

In addition to rosacea, my face was always normal after drinking a lot of wine. When Zhang Fan asked about it, he turned red, as if he was embarrassed.

Zhang Fan was puzzled at first, and then he immediately understood.

That was actually a person! Or, a monster that looked like a human.

In addition to the previous strange rabbit, there was something in the belly of this strange snake, but it was a human-shaped corpse. The reason why it was not certain that it was a human is because there should not be outsiders here. In addition, it looked like it was not like ordinary people.

"This should be the medicine man!"

Wan Qing glanced at it, and looked unbearable and disgusting on her face, and she said with a forced expression.

No wonder she had this expression. The corpse was already highly decayed. There was a crack in her chest and abdomen that seemed to be broken by sharp energy, revealing the colorful internal organs inside, and there were maggots squirming on it. It was really disgusting. Not to mention that she was like a fairy like a banished fairy, she was a big man like a glass of wine. When she saw it in the first day of the Chu Dynasty, she was still exclaiming.

"Medical Man? What is it?"

Before Zhang Fan started practicing since he was a child, he had already read a lot of jade slips. He asked himself that he knew a lot about the world of immortal cultivation, but he had never heard of such a title. Although he saw that Wan Qing looked wrong, he still couldn't help asking.

"Please recommend people is to reboot the alchemy masters raise mortals and immortals who specialize in medicine after the great destruction." Seeing that Wanqing was uncomfortable, he replied with a glass of wine and a glass of wine and said, "He is also a disciple of Zhilantian's outer sect, and naturally he knows a lot about these things.

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he understood.

The great destruction of that time, the golden age of the immortal cultivators ended, and many things were passed down. Even the path of alchemy was missing many key inheritances, which led to the cultivators at that time having to start over based on sporadic information and embarked on a completely different path from then on.

No matter what happens, it is always dark and bloody at the beginning of the Internet, and the alchemy is no exception. Due to the lack of experience and inheritance, many things are not accurate. What should I do? I can only try medicine by following the old paths that ancient predecessors have walked!

As a result, a large number of mortals and immortal cultivators became lambs under the master of alchemy and let them do whatever they wanted. Today's immortal cultivators admire the style of their predecessors, but they can't help but be taboo for the respected ones. It is for this reason that Zhang Fanyou has never heard of this.

This is the medicine garden of the alchemist Shutong, and it is isolated from the world, so it is not easy for them to come in, let alone mortals? Therefore, the greatest possibility for these mortals is the descendants of the medicine man who tried medicine for Shutong back then.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zhang Fan couldn't help but show some pity in his eyes, but he couldn't feel contempt for his predecessors. Instead, he vaguely agreed with their unscrupulous approach to pursuing the great way, and was a moment of contradiction.
Chapter completed!