Luo Fu Xian quietly looks at Qin Xuan. The blood wood flowers of Da Luo jiuzhuan are rare in Tianjiu Shengguan.

She went to the tomb again to collect all kinds of rare elixirs.

Zhen Qianzhou looks at Luo Fuxian, and his mouth twitches slightly.

"Miss Luo, can you hide your thoughts from others?"

"Don't take yourself in to pay for a little favor."

He murmured in his heart, not daring to say it.

Qin Xuan turns his head slightly and looks at Luo Fu Xian.

"The blood wood flower of Da Luo Jiu Zhuan shouldn't appear in this sea of soul grabbing flowers?" His eyes are calm, and the environment in the sea is not suitable for xuemuhua.

What's more, few of the exotic flowers and herbs in the sea can be used for medicine.

There are so many creatures in the fairyland. How long has this sea of flowers existed.

If at the foot of this, every flower, every cluster of grass is a fairy medicine, I'm afraid the sea of flowers has already become empty.

Luo Fu Xian chuckled and whispered: "when Luo Zu went into the Dragon desert, he noticed that I could do a lot of fairy medicine, all of which were powerful!"

"How can you deceive Qin Fu to save his life?"

Qin Xuan's eyes are slightly fixed, looking at Luo Fu Xian.

If so, I'm afraid what Luo Fu Xian said is true.

However, when things go wrong, there will be demons.

What is the saint of the Luo family doing?

Qin Changqing can detect strange things at a glance. How can the female saint of the Luo family not?

In other words, she's already aware of it, and she's doing it on purpose.

Well, under this blood tree, there must be more than blood tree.

"Interesting

Qinxuan mouth slightly pick, blood wood flowers grow in the flesh and blood of the strong, with blood as the wood, essence as the flower.

The blood wood flower that can give birth to the nine turns of the great Luo, then there are at least immortal bones above the third realm of Hunyuan in this sea of soul grabbing flowers.

Qin xuannian turns and looks at Luo Fu Xian. Finally, he nods slowly.

"Good!"

There was a faint light in his eyes. What he was curious about was not a big Luo jiuzhuan blood wood flower, but the calculation of the lady saint of Luo family.

Luo Fu Xian can't help but feel happy in his eyes. Zhen Qianzhou on one side is helpless and sighs that Luo Fu Xian is not fighting.

The man and woman behind him were even more changeable.

"Mo Yu, Mo Xuan, I'm sorry!"

"Mr. Qin is very kind to Fu Xian, but please rest assured that Fu Xian will not lose his word if he promises to give them something."

Luo Fu Xian turns his head and smiles apologetically at the man and woman.

Mo Yu and Mo Xuan looked at each other. They suppressed their dissatisfaction and said with a bitter smile, "that nine turn blood wood flower is the information of Miss Luo."

"It's also an opportunity for us to be appreciated by Miss Luo."

"If we were brothers and sisters alone, I'm afraid we wouldn't even dare to trade in this sea of flowers."

Luo Fu Xian no longer spoke. She looked at Qin Xuan and said in a low voice, "please, Mr. Qin!"

The lotus terrace emerged, and a group of four people became five people. They stepped on the lotus terrace and went to the center of the flower sea.

Along the way, I met some da Luo Xian medicines similar to the bloodthirsty immortal vine, but Qin Xuan didn't do it, and let Luo Fu Xian and others collect them.

Mo Yu's brother and sister were slightly dissatisfied, but Luo Fu Xian and Zhen Qian Zhou did not speak, and they did not say much.

About two days later, finally, a group of people emerged in the center of this sea of flowers.

Luo Fu Xian swallowed a pill. She maintained the immortal method to resist the terror of the sea of flowers, and the consumption was not easy.

Fortunately, she is good at it.

If you were an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, you would not dare to get involved in it.

As Mo Yu brothers and sisters said, one of them is da Luo qizhuan, the other is da Luo liuzhuan, and they dare not enter the sea of flowers.

"It's about not far ahead!"

Luo Fu Xian regained some of Da Luo's power, and his face was slightly dignified.

Qin Xuan looked at the distance. In front of him, there was a sea of dark flowers. Around him, there was thunder, and the space seemed to be distorted.

His eyes slightly coagulated, "I see!"

Qin Xuan seems to be aware of something, immediately, Luo Fu Xian put away the lotus, are some dignified face.

The space ahead is turbulent, and rising in the air is like looking for trouble.

Those black plants are a bit strange, no one knows what is hidden in them.

"I heard in tianjiusheng pass that the sea of flowers is the existence of Hunyuan xianzun, and I dare not enter it easily!"

"The most central place, there is little news!"

"Be careful, everyone!"

Mo Yu slowly opens his mouth. In his hand, the six turn sword of Da Luo has been condensed in his hand and moves forward cautiously.

Zhen Qianzhou's face was also dignified, and he was ready to go one by one.

They surround Luofu immortal in the center, no matter what danger is ahead, Luofu immortal can't be damaged, otherwise, even if they break through the danger, they can't get out of the sea of soul grabbing flowers.In the depth of Qin Xuan's eyes, there were silver lines emerging, as if using some magical power.

But Qin Xuan's pupil couldn't see what kind of magic Fu was.

They walked slowly into the dark flowers.

As soon as they stepped on their feet, they were easily broken, turned into dust and fell on the ground.

It's not like those flower seeds, which are human body and bone eroding.

Just as a few people were walking several miles away, suddenly, a howling sound sounded from the distance, like a startling jump.

Not waiting for people to react, suddenly, from behind, a wind of terror.

"Be careful!"

Mo Yu's cultivation is the highest among them. When he reacts, he immediately makes a sound and drinks.

The immortal sword in his hand, suddenly cut, sword gas into a tiger, cut to the ink wind.

In an instant, the ink wind was cut, as if it was just an ordinary wind.

Mo Yu just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, his face was stiff.

Suddenly, a wisp of blue awn floated at the foot of Moyu.

At his feet, there was no strange powder made of broken ink flowers, but it turned into a pair of hands. His nails were like hooks, which pierced the ink feather's immortal yuan and pierced into his flesh and blood.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan moved Jiuyou Shengyuan and frozen the ink hand. As soon as the ink feather was shocked, it exploded.

"Moyu!"

Zhen Qianzhou's face changed slightly, if the ink powder had the effect of parasitizing human body.

Mo Yu's face was also a little pale, and his eyes were frightened.

"I have sealed off the wound, even if it can parasitize, it will not spread!" Mo Yu gave a bitter smile, who could have thought that there would be such a scene, without any sign.

"It's magic bone soul flower. It won't parasitize!"

Qin Xuan voice indifferent, "you can rest assured, as for this sudden strange, but it is just some evil!"

That wisp of nine secluded holy yuan comes into his body, Qin Xuan's eyes look to the depths of the flower sea.

Through this magic bone soul flower, look to the deepest place.

Magic bone and soul flower, only half saint and saint after death of resentment.

But in his previous life, there was no saint falling in this sea of soul grabbing flowers.

Therefore, there can never be a semi saint or a saint's bone falling in it.

But here, there is the magic bone soul flower.

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