Chapter 195 Harvest the Sword
Chapter 195: Harvest the Sword
Zhou Qiangwei has loved herbs since she was a child. When she was at the Ye family, she planted many medicinal herbs and flowers in her back garden, which were slightly larger. After she discovered that those medicinal herbs and flowers had a miraculous effect in treating the injured and patients, her love for herbs and flowers had reached an obsession.
Zhou Qiangwei has an amazing talent in refining medicine to save people. With the help of the Ye family’s collection of medical science, Zhou Qiangwei has explored many methods of refining medicine. After her talent in this area was finally discovered by the Ye family, the Ye family began to arrange some famous teachers for her intent to learn.
I have to say that Zhou Qiangwei is really amazing. In just a few years, she has completely dug up the pharmacological knowledge of the famous teachers arranged for her by the Ye family. Now, those famous teachers who originally taught her medical science and pharmacy have worse attainments in this regard.
Zhou Qiangwei loves herbs in nature. Although the Ye family has rich resources, it cannot gather herbs in the world. Therefore, Zhou Qiangwei often likes to find flowers and plants to be used as medicine in some barren mountains and ridges around the Ye family.
Unfortunately, whenever there are treasure lands with strange flowers and plants, they are often accompanied by foreign objects with fierce temperament. After repeatedly losing their lives, Zhou Qiangwei became much more honest and peaceful. Only when she accompanied the masters of the Ye family to go out occasionally can she dare to go deep into some more dangerous places.
Poison Dragon Pond is a world-famous place, with all kinds of ferocious beasts and foreign objects entrenched. For the extraordinary gods, Poison Dragon Pond is an unavoidable forbidden place. Of course, rumors about the strange flowers and plants around Poison Dragon Pond are also as famous as the ferocious beasts in Poison Dragon Pond.
For Zhou Qiangwei, the Poison Dragon Pond is one of her favorite places to get involved. This time she suddenly had such a good opportunity. Even without Ye Youshan’s reminder, she would not miss the God-given marriage that she had in-depth exploration.
"Walk carefully. If you want to pick the strange flowers and plants here, you should be cautious." Ji Changkong, who was standing with the Sky Winged Dragon, frowned and glanced at Zhou Qiangwei with an excited expression from afar, and said in a cold tone.
There are indeed many strange flowers and strange plants in the Poison Dragon Pond. In addition to the wonderful terrain here, another reason is that ferocious beasts are rampant here, and most people will never dare to move around the Poison Dragon Pond. If it weren’t for foreign objects nearby entrenching ferocious beasts, such a treasure land full of strange flowers and strange plants, all the spiritual objects would probably be harvested by the gods who collected herbs.
Back then, Zhongli Jingyi and Zhonglihui also took the risk to the Poison Dragon Pond. If it weren't for Ji Changkong's sudden appearance, the two brothers and sisters would probably not have been able to go out alive. The two brothers and sisters were tactful and had only taken a few spiritual medicines they needed in the Poison Dragon Pond, and the number was very small.
The reason why Ji Changkong reminded Zhou Qiangwei was because she was afraid that she would be excited and greedy to control everything, so she collected all the strange flowers and plants near the Poison Dragon Pond. In this way, there would be no more strange flowers and plants growing around the Poison Dragon Pond.
Zhou Qiangwei did not disappoint him. After observing secretly for a while, Ji Changkong did not notice Zhou Qiangwei picking at will. What surprised him was that Zhou Qiangwei had not even taken action, but just lingered next to some strange flowers and plants, whispering something alone.
He secretly felt relieved and stopped caring about Zhou Qiangwei. Ji Changkong patted the rough and wide neck of the Tianshi Wingdragon and whispered: "High wind, take the long sword from Tandi of the Poison Dragon Pond for me. You know, I also got it for me a few years ago."
The celestial pterodactyl could understand his words, and a wave of heat was exhaled from the baby's huge nostrils as thick as the baby's arms. The celestial pterodactyl flew away, and its huge body gradually sank into the bottom of the poisonous dragon pond as black as ink.
The ferocious beasts near the Poison Dragon Pond returned one after another, but they did not provoke the Ye family. After arriving here, they dispersed in various ways. They looked at Ji Changkong, who was standing beside the Poison Dragon Pond Pond Pond Pond, from afar. There was a hint of warmth in their cruel eyes that was difficult to understand.
Just like Ji Changkong treats them as family and friends, these ferocious beasts who have lived next to the Poison Dragon Pond have recognized him and treated him as family and friends. This time, Ji Changkong took action to severely damage the Southern Yi Tianshi brought by Bagjiu, safeguarding their interests, and making these ferocious beasts secretly grateful.
Unlike humans, once the ferocious beasts recognize you, they will no longer have any unfaithful intentions and will give all their friendship to treat you.
Ji Changkong smiled faintly, his eyes wandering on the ferocious beasts. He knew that communicating with ferocious beasts did not require too much words. Sometimes, just one look is enough. These spiritual ferocious beasts are very good at capturing the meaning of other people's eyes. They know whether you are kind or malicious.
The turtle-winged dragon soon emerged from the bottom of the Poison Dragon Pond again. The black Poison Dragon Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond Pond
Bang!
The long strip of things that the winged dragon grabbed hit the ground hard. The ground trembled slightly, and a deep pit, an arm-long one-stop suddenly appeared on the hard ground.
When I looked closer, the surprise light flashed in Ji Changkong's eyes. Yes, this was the long sword called Long Yao.
The blade is in the shape of a dragon, and the scabbard is full of complicated dark red dragon patterns. The patterns give people an extremely complex and wonderful feeling. The hilt of the knife is a ferocious dragon head, which is slightly similar to the head shape of the celestial winged dragon. The long sword scabbard cannot be seen from the material of the hilt, but it gives people a simple and solemn feeling.
At the corner of the hilt, there are two small characters engraved - Long Yao, and the name of the knife is Long Yao.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed the hilt of the knife, and lifted it hard. The extremely heavy Long Yao long sword was lifted up by him along with the scabbard. This long sword called Long Yao was more than ten thousand pounds. He was not a master of practicing the way of heaven. I was afraid he couldn't even lift it up, let alone control it at will.
The big hand held the hilt tightly, and a surge of vitality suddenly came from the blade. The soul hidden deep in the long sword vibrated strongly, making a scream from thousands of years ago, as if it had reached a mysterious connection with the Xuanyuan bloodline in his body.
In an instant, Ji Changkong had the illusion of being in an ancient battlefield. He seemed to have become an ancient warrior fighting in blood. He held the Long Yao Long Sword and looked down on the world. He had the strongest and fierce masters in the world at the peak duel. One by one, a series of wonderful scenes emerged from the moment he held the Long Yao Long Sword.
A few years ago, he also held the Long Yao Long Sword. Unfortunately, he was in a low state at the beginning. Not only was he unable to unsheath the long sword, but he even had not even formed a soul. Therefore, it was difficult to understand the profound soul tremor from the Long Yao Long Sword.
howl!
With a deep shout, Ji Changkong pulled it hard, and the blue veins on his arm appeared like earthworms, his muscles were tangled, and his lines were clearly visible.
Long Yao's long sword, which had been sunk into the scabbard for unknown years, suddenly came out of the sheath, and dark red blood light soared into the sky, and a shocking dragon roar resounded between heaven and earth.
The eyes of the winged dragon were shining with strange light, and they also roared to the sky, with a shrill and tragic roar.
A solemn and murderous aura spread out from the body of the long sword. At this moment, it seemed that only Ji Changkong, holding a long sword, was left between the world. The ancient war god who looked down on the world seemed to have walked out of the ancient battlefield from the moment the long sword was unsheathed.
Zhou Miaoshan in the distance was like the Ye family, looking at Ji Changkong standing with a knife in horror. Although it was dozens of feet apart, the heavy and solemn and fierce aura of Ji Changkong's body was still coming like a mountain torrent, which made Zhou Miaoshan feel completely broken and wanted to hide from afar.
Long Yao’s long sword finally unsheathed!
The dark red blood light flashed, and the surging vitality in the sword body kept shouting, and the bloodthirsty desire seemed to be unable to suppress.
Xuanyuan's blood in his body was boiling, and it seemed to form a wonderful echo with Long Yao's sword. Close his eyes, Ji Changkong's heart was empty, and his soul sank into Long Yao's sword, blending with the powerful soul that kept shouting inside, and experiencing the shouting and roar from it with his heart.
I don't know how long it took...
Ji Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as bright as the cold stars in his late night. With a long knife in his hand, a crack suddenly appeared on his right arm, drops of red blood fell on Long Yao's long sword, and every drop of blood fell on the body of Long Dao's sword, like water entering a sponge, sucked by the long knife.
After the long sword sucked Xuanyuan's blood, the blade trembled violently, and dark red lights wandered among the complicated and complex patterns of the blade. The strong smell of blood was so lingering.
With a light spinning of his arm, the long sword circled a semicircular arc, and a long blood light suddenly emerged from the blade. The extremely fierce murderous aura showed its sharpness.
Sharp!
The long sword suddenly entered the sheath, and all the blood light that appeared disappeared in an instant. After taking a deep breath, Ji Changkong put Long Yao into the mustard bag, walked silently to the Tianzhu Wingdras, patted the Tianzhu Wingdras with love, and whispered: "I know that the soul in Long Yao should be one of your ancestors. From it, I know something. Don't worry, I will not insult the reputation of Long Yao's long sword."
A complex light shone in the fierce eyes of the Sky-Crown Wingdow's fist. Its eyes condensed on Ji Changkong and did not move for a long time...
With the dragon soul as the soul of the divine weapon, that generation of Xuanyuan is indeed a shocking genius. The power of the dragon soul cannot be controlled by ordinary people. That generation of Xuanyuan was able to transfer the dragon glory seed into the divine weapon in the realm of Liuhetian. Such a method is simply terrifying.
This long sword called Long Yao represents not only a sword, but also the glory of Xuanyuan, so it is named Long Yao.
Long Yao can only drive Xuanyuan's blood. With Xuanyuan's blood, the power of Long Yao's long sword can be fully displayed. With this long sword, Ji Changkong, as Xuanyuan, does not need to collect heavenly and earth treasures to refine divine weapons. This Long Yao is a peerless divine weapon tailor-made for him.
In the dragon flame, there is a mark left by previous generations of Xuanyuan. The series of pictures that just emerged in my mind have made Ji Changkong suddenly understand some secrets...
"No matter why the Huangyi tribes and Huangyi tribes come, I will help you solve the problem. No matter who wants to disturb the peace of the Poison Dragon Pond in the future, I will let them swallow the bitter fruit." After murmured a few words, Ji Changkong patted the Tianshi Winged Dragon again and whispered: "Okay, I'll leave first, and wait until I come back from Nanyi, and come to meet you again."
The Sky-Winged Dragon seemed a little reluctant and just stared at him in a daze.
Walking out of the Poison Dragon Pond, glanced at Zhou Qiangwei, who was concentrating on lingering among the strange flowers and plants, and looked at the Ye family who stopped in the distance and did not dare to move. After a while, he was silent. Seeing that Zhou Qiangwei seemed to have no idea that he was by her side, she still focused all her attention on the flowers and plants, Ji Changkong couldn't help but coughed heavily.
Zhou Qiangwei suddenly woke up, looked up at him, and said calmly: "Are you okay?"
"Well, I'm done with it. If possible, we'll set off now and I'll send you to the destination." Frowning, Ji Changkong said: "There are many strange flowers and plants near the Poison Dragon Pond. Although I'm asking you to pay attention, I don't allow you to pick them. As long as you can stop, I won't blame you..."
Zhou Qiangwei's beautiful eyes were obviously a little surprised and she smiled softly, "No need, I just need to look at them. If there is really a need, I will come to pick them. Well, I have nothing to do, we can set off now."
After talking, Zhou Qiangwei seemed to be very happy to walk to the Ye family and chuckled: "Mom, there is nothing left, let's go."
Zhou Miaoshan nodded, looked at Ji Changkong deeply, but said nothing, and took the lead in walking outside.
On the side of the Poison Dragon Pond, some ferocious beasts saw that Ji Changkong was about to leave so soon, subconsciously followed him, making a low hissing sound, as if trying to keep him.
The Tianshi Pterodes roared lowly, and the roar was majestic. The ferocious beasts that could not help but follow him stopped one by one when they heard the Tianshi Pterodes roar, but they just looked at Ji Changkong with their eyes wide open. Even the servants of the Ye family could see the reluctance in their eyes.
The Ye family would be amazed at the ferocious beasts when they looked back at the ferocious beasts. Why did these ferocious beasts who were cruel and bloodthirsty to outsiders treat him so kindly? What is the wonder of him that can make these ferocious beasts treat him as friends and relatives?
They were puzzled.
Ji Changkong, Zhou Miaoshan, Zhou Qiangwei and his Ye family were walking towards the direction of the Baiyi tribe as originally planned. Ji Changkong was quite silent along the way, and from time to time he took out the Long Yao sword and rubbed it with his fingers, looking thoughtful and didn't pay much attention to anyone.
After experiencing the incident of Dulongtan, the Ye family was a little afraid of him. Seeing that he was not interested in talking to others, the Ye family naturally did not dare to disturb him, and even avoided him far away, for fear that they would accidentally provoke him.
There is still a distance from Yunmeng Daze from the direction of the Poison Dragon Pond. Because he wanted to escort the Ye family, Ji Changkong could not be too fast and could only move forward without rushing.
Three days later, Ji Changkong and the Ye family came to a swamp filled with blue-brown poisonous smoke. The blue-brown poisonous smoke rose in front of the swamp, and the smoke was filled with misty illusion, giving people a wonderful illusion that it was as hazy as falling into a fairyland.
However, this kind of wonder like a fairyland is a place of great danger between murder and invisible!
If Ji Changkong hadn't shouted in advance, the Ye family members who were walking in front would be immediately invaded by the blue-brown poison once they accidentally got involved, and would lose their minds for a short time and become a monster as brutal and bloodthirsty as ferocious beasts. Only when the effect of the blue-brown poison smoke disappeared can they recover their rationality.
Generally speaking, the gods who sniffed the blue-brown poison would attack any living creature frantically. If he had companions beside him, those companions would be the first to attack him. They would be fearless and attack each other desperately.
When he was in Yunmeng Daze, Ji Changkong had seen someone crazy behavior after being caught in the blue-brown poisonous smoke. Until now, he was still scared. Even after he knew that he was not afraid of a hundred poisons, he did not dare to try this horrifying poisonous smoke rashly.
"If you want to go from here to there, you can only cross here. The poisonous smoke here is fluid. You only need to rest here for one night tonight, and these dark green poisonous smokes should be dissipated tomorrow morning. However, you should also pay attention to it at night to prevent the sudden strong wind from blowing and blowing the poisonous smoke to your side."
After asking the Ye family to stop, Ji Changkong first explained the horror of these dark green poisonous smokes, and then suggested that they rest here today.
"Is it really that powerful?" Ye Youshan seemed a little distrustful and exclaimed.
He frowned slightly, glanced at Ye Youshan, and looked at other servants of the Ye family who did not believe. Ji Changkong said in a cold tone: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. This can also eliminate the doubts of others. Don't worry, with your level of cultivation, it's okay even if you are crazy. If I can't control you, I will kill you to avoid everyone's disaster."
After saying this to him, Ye Youshan was covered in cold air, smiled awkwardly, and said repeatedly: "I can trust you, I didn't expect this poisonous smoke to be so evil. Haha, it seems that we are really going to stop here for a night today."
The moon is as bright as water and stars. The night in Yunmeng Daze is still quite quiet. In the middle of the night, some large ferocious beasts often do not walk around. Only some tiny insects scream in a low voice. Their weak sounds make the night in Yunmeng Daze even quieter.
Without staying with the Ye family, Ji Changkong lay alone at the intersection of a towering ancient tree with lush branches and leaves. He stroked the Long Yao long knife in his hand, and a trace of silver-white light flowed out from the gap between his fingers, injecting into Long Yao bit by bit.
Long Yao has been silent for many years and has changed hands several times. Although he is the new generation of Xuanyuan of the Ji family, if he wants to master Long Yao, he still needs to communicate with it slowly, imprint his own mark of life in its blade body, and provide it with sufficient energy.
Chapter completed!