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Chapter 630 How to eat Cao Huandan(1/2)

The suburbs of the city, dense forests, cold wind, lonely graves...

The tomb is facing the sun, with almost no snow, and scattered green grass growing.

"Real person, I'm here to see you..."

Sweep away the weeds and dead leaves on the tomb, and Yang Yu took off the gourd at his waist. With the rich aroma of wine, a gourd of monkey wine sprinkled in front of the grave.

Qin Si put down the fruits and vegetables, vegetarian food, and swept the tombs for the ancestors. After a while, he retreated silently and left the space to Yang Yu.

The latter sat down against the tombstone and sighed softly:

"Just a little bit..."

Prison Yang was inevitably depressed.

The two major nodes in the refining of the Five Internal Medicine recipes are the most difficult for him, but the King of Apes and Lord of Shan, and this was swept away by the Taoist Zhenyan.

Without the help of the old Taoist, Yang Yu would not know when he would be able to reach this point.

However, the old Taoist did not wait for this day.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

‘Brother Yang feels very sad…’

Qin Si had a silent thought in her heart. Suddenly, she seemed to have some sense, shook her nose and smelled an indescribable strange fragrance.

"This is?!"

In front and behind the tomb, it seemed that it was invisible to be inspired, and large areas of grass, shrubs, flowers and plants rushed to emerge from the ground.

In just a few moments, large areas of flowers and plants bloomed, lushly, covering the entire tomb.

And where the strange fragrance comes from and where the change comes from.

There was a strange fruit between Yang Yu’s five fingers, which was blue and white, crystal clear and perfect, as if it was a three-point human form.

"Man, ginseng fruit?!"

Qin Si covered her mouth.

She also went to the illusion world many times, and more than once heard Yang Yu talk about this ginseng fruit that could prolong life. However, when she saw it, she was still shocked.

When she looked, she saw a large area of ​​green spreading, centered on the tomb, not long after, within a radius of several miles, or even further away.

Ice and snow melt, plants and trees grow, and all things revived.

This scene alarmed the businessmen coming and going outside the city gate, and also caused an uproar in many martial arts people who were watching from afar.

The medicinal power of this fruit has not been leaked, but the vitality of the world around the world is gathering, so that the plants and trees grow and the flowers bloom.

This is simply amazing.

"Master, why don't you call me..."

At this time, a sound came from the sleeves. The ghost baby poked his head out of the Five Ghost Beads and looked at the human-like strange fruit with great greed.

"You actually recognize this fruit?"

With the True Gang locked the medicine without losing its power, Yang Yu shook the little ghost out of his sleeve.

Qin Si frowned slightly and stopped.

She naturally recognized this little devil, but this little devil was so ugly, with a blue-black skin, a big head and a small body, and a strange appearance...

"Isn't it just grass and dan? The young man not only recognizes it, but also knows how to eat it!"

The scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the ghost baby was quite proud:

"This fruit should be the genus of 'Cao Return to Dan'. It is said to be a great medicine grown in a large tomb in ancient times, which can increase the lifespan of yin and yang in people.

But this is not something to eat. Eating it has no taste or use. You have to return it and smell it with your nose to get its vitality and know its deliciousness..."

"You really know?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows, and the ghost baby was not wrong.

No wonder things can be regarded as common sense.

As the saying goes, "Difficult, difficult, difficult, the Tao is the most mysterious. If you don't encounter the wonderful secrets of the most powerful people, you can't help but talk and get stuck in your tongue."

If no one is instructed, don’t talk about the great way of immortals and gods, the sanctuary of Wushi Wuzong will get a precious fruit by chance, and I’m afraid that I don’t know how to refine it.

The reason why he knew was because there were obscure records of how to eat ginseng fruit in the Three Burials Journey to the West.

‘When you encounter gold, you fall; when you encounter earth, you enter; when you hear it, you can live 366.’ This is the method of refining ginseng fruit.

But, how can this ghost baby know about such a secret?

“Hehe~”

The ghost baby rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly:

"Master, you don't have much life span, and your small life span is not long. Why don't we share this fruit together? You..."

"In theory, this yin life is fine for you, but this time it won't happen..."

Yu Yang shook his head slightly.

"You, you wouldn't want to add this 'yin life' to him..."

The ghost baby reacted and pointed to the tomb of Zhenyan Taoist, and stuttered a little:

"Okay, Master Dao has already destroyed both body and spirit."

"not necessarily."

When the ghost baby was raising his hand, he pushed out ten feet away. Yang Yu's five fingers loosened, and the true weapon dispersed, allowing the ginseng fruit to fall to the ground.

For many days after the truth, Yang Yu never gave up looking. He didn't believe it. This old Taoist who was the peak of the Martial Saint many years ago, could really destroy both body and spirit without any trace.

"call!"

The moment the fruit entered the ground, Yang Yu took a deep breath, feeling the fragrance between his mouth and nose, and the thick vitality rushed to his limbs and bones.

In an instant, a drastic change occurred in his body.

The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were smoothed out by invisible force, and his white hair turned into black hair, hanging down one by one, and a crystal light appeared.

Qin Si covered her mouth and exclaimed softly, feeling her majestic anger rising from Yang Yu's body, sweeping away the faint dusk aura.

Crack ~

The muscles and bones of the body rubbed like thunder, and the vigorous vitality surged, filling the voids and gaps in the body...

"My yin life..."

The ghost baby was about to rush out, licking and rolling on the ground frantically, and his heartache was extremely painful.

After a while, he turned around and cried:

"call!"

Yang Yu took a deep breath again. His breathing lasted for a long time, and there was a wind blowing on the flat ground.

The airflow rolled over the residual medicine into his nose, into his body, turning into bits of vitality, filling the huge deficit in his body.

Qin Si also smelled it, and her body surface was flooding, her essence was soaring, and even the white dog was emitting eyes, sticking out her tongue, and venting.

Only the ghost baby squatted on the ground, feeling the Yin Shou that disappeared in the grave, and was about to cry without tears:

‘It’s bitter, it’s bitter! I can use my life for three hundred years without blinking, and refining rare fruits, and I don’t remember that I also need a life for my life…’

Yang Yu could only pretend that the ghost baby was not heard. He had already decided on the "yin life" of this ginseng fruit.

Buzz ~

In the dark tripod, the book of life and death shines brightly.

Yang Yu's thoughts were shaking, and he used the broken pages of the Life and Death Book to lock in the lonely grave in front of him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! There are many secrets between life and death that he cannot know at this time.

But the tomb and corpse are the only support for its existence. If the Taoist Zhenyan still has a breath, then this tomb is the only way to find it.

And this Yin Shou is the bridge used by Yang Yu to penetrate the body of the Taoist Zhenyan and the soul that may not have been dispersed!

call!

As he was thinking, Yang Yu's mind had completely disappeared into the book of life and death. With the mystery of something that seemed to be there and nothing, he felt that his mind was floating to the highest place.

Boom!

At one moment, Yang Yuru was killed by thunder, and his mouth was swept up and swallowed by him, but his eyes slowly lit up in a trance.

The invisible alien force interrupted his spying, but in that shocking glance, he saw a strange and familiar scene.

"Dayan Mountain!"

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Huh!
To be continued...
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