Chapter 1135

And ye Lingfeng felt that the pure breath of life came from the thickest fir tree.

"It's very delicious. Some good things are not called Ben Huang. You have a bad heart, ye boy..." At the same time, the black emperor also got a head out of the storage ring. After sniffing around, his triangle eyes were full of essence, and then he said: "dragon blood vine, wow, ha ha, it's this kind of elixir. I'm going to die, and I just need it to nourish. Why is there a bald donkey

Monk Liujing has fallen into a state of dementia. He looks at the black emperor and turns a deaf ear to the word "bald donkey" coming out of his opponent's mouth. He really can't understand how many secrets Ye Lingfeng has hidden.

"I'm afraid you're going to end your life. I'm afraid you're greedy." Without hesitation, ye Lingfeng pinched the top melon skin of the black emperor, arched his hand to monk Liujing, and said apologetically, "excuse me, master. This guy has been stimulated and always likes to talk nonsense."

"Where did you find this cat Well, forget it, I won't ask... " After hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, monk Liujing woke up. After habitually asking Ye Lingfeng, he shook his head and rejected his words. Then he said to Ye Lingfeng in a self pitying tone: "monk, I have to go quickly when I change the yellow spring grass. Otherwise, I will follow you around. Monk, I have to give up my previous work sooner or later ”

Ye Lingfeng smiles, holds Heihuang in one hand, and then strides to the Metasequoia forest. When he got close to the Metasequoia forest, he was surprised to find that although the thickest Metasequoia looked very strong, it was actually dead. It was only because of the hard wood and the extremely low temperature on the snow mountain that it was not suitable for decay that it still stood.

Not only that, ye Lingfeng also found that on the dry giant Metasequoia glyptostroboides, there were some black roots. The roots penetrated into the inside of Metasequoia glyptostroboides, just like the air roots from the inside of the tree.

"Dragon blood vine!" At the moment when he saw the root of the tree, the excited color on Ye Lingfeng's face couldn't help expressing itself. The black emperor, who was held by him, was constantly pedaling, trying to break away from ye Lingfeng.

Longxueteng, one of the most precious elixirs in the ancient martial arts cultivation world, is even rarer than the yusuizhi that ye Lingfeng got from the ancient holy land. Not because of the others, just because of the difference between dragon blood vine and other miraculous drugs, it has the effect of prolonging longevity.

Although the physique of ancient martial arts practitioners is far more than that of ordinary people, they can't break the confinement of the limit of human longevity one day if they don't enter the congenital world. There are countless ancient martial arts practitioners, just because they have not passed the Shouyuan pass, they fall on the way to the congenital.

It's the body that cultivates, but it's not Shouyuan. Therefore, after taking it, the dragon blood vine, which can prolong life for ten years, has become a rare thing that countless ancient martial arts practitioners dream of. Especially for those old monsters who will die of longevity, as long as there is dragon blood vine, they can pay all the costs to get it.

So it is! And just after reaching out and holding the dragon blood vine, the plant formula in Ye Lingfeng's body naturally works, and then analyzes the mystery of why the dragon blood vine can prolong the longevity.

According to the analysis of vegetation change, the growth environment of Dracaena Dracaena is very special. It can't survive on its own. It can only be accompanied by plants with strong breath of life. And this kind of accompanying, more accurately, should be parasitic.

Because as long as Dracaena Dracaena parasitizes on the plants with strong breath of life, it will start to continuously extract the breath of life from the parasitic plants like a water pump until it is exhausted.

The reason why the Metasequoia glyptostroboides, which needs ten people to embrace, withered for no reason is that its huge root system absorbed nutrients, and the converted breath of life was absorbed by the parasitic dragon blood vine.

Ancient martial arts cultivation world is cruel, and the growth of these elixirs is not the same cruel. Unfortunately, it took thousands of years for this Metasequoia tree to grow into what it looks like today. In the end, it made a wedding dress for this dragon blood vine.

Moreover, as ye Lingfeng saw, the dragon blood vine absorbed the life breath of the Metasequoia glyptostroboides completely and made it dry up. It already had the sign of approaching other Metasequoia glyptostroboides around and parasitizing again.

"Boy, take it off and stew it with the flesh of snow devil leopard. Let's take the rest to the ghost market to change it for you..." After a moment of emotion, monk Liujing said something to Ye Lingfeng.

Longxueteng is too precious. Although he doesn't need longxueteng to prolong his life, it's hard to get such a strange thing. It's hard to give it to others.

Ye Lingfeng nodded. Under the envious eyes of the black emperor, he carefully took off the dragon blood vine, preserved its main stem in the storage ring, and cut off some miscellaneous roots with reincarnation sword.

After everything was finished, ye Lingfeng began to clean up the picnic on the snow mountain. The withered Metasequoia is used as the material of bonfire by Ye Lingfeng. The tongue of fire is burning. The fat hind legs of snow devil leopard begin to drip oil and fall on the charcoal fire, making a sound of zizizizizizi. The fierce animals of the past have now become their barbecue.

In addition to barbecue, a marching pot was set up on the campfire, in which the tendons of snow devil leopard were boiled. After a while, the thick tendons became soft and smooth colloids, mixed with the roots of dragon blood vine. The smell of medicine and meat came to my nostrils, and the greedy people were about to drool.Ye Lingfeng and monk Liujing sit together, baking fire, eating meat, drinking soup, the black emperor is also eating full of oil, finally is looking up at the bright moon in the sky issued bursts of bleak roar, triangle eyes constantly flashing, such as recalling some memories of the past.

Click! Click! When ye Lingfeng wiped off the grease from the corner of his mouth and was ready to ask liujinghe about the ghost market, his mind suddenly moved and caught a slight sound of footsteps in the distance.

"Someone..." Hearing the subtle footsteps, ye Lingfeng immediately winked at monk Liujing. Monk Liujing didn't make a sound, but nodded slightly to Ye Lingfeng, indicating that he was ready.

Now that the snowstorm on the snowy mountain has just stopped, some people risk the presence of snow devil leopards and appear in the area where dragon blood vine is located. If it is a coincidence, I'm afraid that even ghosts can't believe it.