Chapter 449 Clear Spring And Sword-shaped Grass

When lu ming flew into the area filled with black fog, he suddenly felt a huge force on him.

Lu Ming's face changed and his body slowly fell to the ground.

"Slope of the hundred gods, you really can't fly!"

Lu Ming muttered, then looked around.

Strangely enough, everything was still normal outside, but once they flew into the gray fog filled area, not only could they not fly, even the surrounding environment changed.

Looking up, it was a gray desert.

Yes, it was all desert, not a single blade of grass could be seen.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming strode forward.

But not long after, Lu Ming's face changed again.

Because he felt that his cultivation was being suppressed and kept falling.

It was not long before his cultivation was suppressed to the mid-ninth stage of the Martial Sect.

"It's one thing to hear rumors, one's own experience, and another. It's really hard to watch one's cultivation keep decreasing!"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly.

After that, he was too lazy to pay attention to it and kept running forward.

According to the experience of the predecessors, the deeper into Slope of the hundred gods, the more chance we can get.

Two hours later, Lu Ming's cultivation was completely suppressed, and his true qi could not work at all, no different from an ordinary person without cultivation.

Fortunately, Lu Ming's physical strength is extremely strong, has reached the sixth grade physical success, and can still retain a certain amount of combat power.

And the use of power and artistic conception was not suppressed.

However, true qi could not be used, which reduced Lu Ming's speed by countless times, and he could only travel like an ordinary person.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming's muscles stirred, like an ape that had always been nimble, as it ran through the desert.

Hmm?

Suddenly, Lu Ming stopped. He felt a strange wave coming towards him.

A ray of blue light floated in the air.

"This is the artistic conception of heaven and earth, the artistic conception of water!

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

In Slope of the hundred gods, there is a kind of adventure, which is to encounter this floating in the air of heaven and earth artistic conception.

According to the strong people, the artistic conception of heaven and earth should be left by the corpses that fell here.

Those powerful beings, when they were alive, comprehended the artistic conception of heaven and earth to an inconceivable realm and merged with their own will. After death, the artistic conception of heaven and earth did not dissipate and wandered between heaven and earth. If they could meet and comprehend it, they would have a great harvest.

Because these heaven and earth artistic conception, as if they had been tamed, to understand it, the difficulty was much less.

One strand, at least several Onyx crystal.

"Unfortunately, it's the artistic conception of water. I don't need it now!"

Lu Ming sighed and left reluctantly.

Keep going and go around.

For the next two days, Lu Ming met nothing, not to mention treasures, not even a wisp of heaven and earth artistic conception.

On the third day, Lu Ming met with a wisp of soil, which made Lu Ming sigh bad luck.

But on the seventh day, Lu Ming's luck came, and he touched a wisp of fire.

Immediately, Lu Ming used his own momentum to entangle this wisp of heaven and earth artistic conception and began to understand.

With Lu Ming's understanding, this wisp of heaven and earth artistic conception began to dissipate slowly, just like the crystal of righteousness.

No wonder the number of places to enter Slope of the hundred gods is so precious, because the wandering world in Slope of the hundred gods will be less and less artistic conception.

Perhaps in a few years, Slope of the hundred gods will not be so attractive.

A day later, this wisp of artistic conception completely dissipated, and Lu Ming's understanding of the situation of fire greatly deepened.

It was getting closer and closer to understanding the artistic conception of fire.

Then, Lu Ming continued to spin.

When lu ming entered Slope of the hundred gods on the eleventh day, he once again encountered a wisp of heaven and earth artistic conception that was useful to him.

The mood of thunder!

Lu Ming was overjoyed and began to understand.

The momentum of thunder, by leaps and bounds, with this wisp of heaven and earth artistic conception, the momentum of thunder, directly accomplished.

Lu Ming practiced three kinds of power. In Slope of the hundred gods, this was one of his strengths, which was that he could easily encounter the artistic conception of heaven and earth that was useful to him.

If you only understood a potential, it would be much more difficult to encounter the corresponding potential.

It might take three months, but not many times.

But after that, Lu Ming's luck seemed to have run out. For seven days in a row, there was no sign of it.

"This is really unlucky. I can't even cultivate my true qi if I keep spinning around all day!"

Lu Ming sighed.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's face moved.

He could smell the faint scent of medicine coming from ahead.

"What's going on? There are deserts all over the place. There is not a drop of water or a single weed. How can the smell of medicine come from here?"

Lu Ming was very curious and went forward looking for the fragrance of the medicine.

Not long after, Lu Ming saw some rocks standing in the desert.

It was Lu Ming's first time seeing rocks in Slope of the hundred gods, and all of Slope of the hundred gods was desert and sand.

"There's water, and a spiritual herb!"

Lu Ming walked into the pile of rocks and suddenly found that there was a small pool, less than a meter long and wide.

In the pool, there was a clear spring, which emitted amazing spirit and essence of life.

In the clear spring, there was a little grass. The leaves of the grass were long and thin. There were eight leaves, each of which was like a sword.

The leaves were green and green.

"In Slope of the hundred gods, it's amazing to have a grass. Besides, I feel that this sword-shaped grass actually exudes a very strong sword!"

Lu Ming's eyes were pensive.

"Perhaps, there was once a body of supreme existence that fell here. Its original essence turned into this spring water, its original will turned into this Sword-shaped grass."

"That's great. These two things are both great. This clear spring contains a strong vitality and can cultivate the ultimate spiritual medicine!"

"And this Sword-shaped grass, if it is touched by a sword cultivator, it must be treated as a treasure, from which one can understand the dao of the sword!"

Lu ming's eyes were bright and excited.

Then, Lu Ming took out a jade box and carefully put a spring and Sword-shaped grass into the jade box.

In the small pool, there was not even a drop of clear spring left.

"Wait, cultivate the spirit medicine. I don't know if it will work on two dead branches."

Lu Ming thought, suddenly thinking of the two dead branches spurting out from the heavenly gate.

His mind moved, and two branches appeared in his hands. Then he put the two branches into the clear spring in the jade box and soaked them in.

"Wait for a while, see if it works!"

Lu Ming smiled and put the jade box into Supreme temple.

Then, Lu Ming moved on.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Ming had been in Slope of the hundred gods for a month and a half.

During this period of time, Lu Ming encountered a wisp of wind and a wisp of fire respectively.

Lu Ming's understanding of the artistic conception of wind took another step forward.

The situation of fire, on the other hand, realized a qualitative leap and understood the artistic conception of fire in one fell swoop.

Lu Ming's fire finally rose to an artistic conception.

The wind and fire situation all understood a bit of artistic conception, and Lu Ming's fighting strength increased by a large part, at the same time, he could start to cultivate the third level of the dragon god three treasures.

(The end of this chapter)