Chapter 69

"Hmm?" a painful groan came from the dead cave, and xiaotianfeng moved hard for several times.

Lying on the cold ground, he opened his eyes with difficulty and kept saying: "My name is Xiao Tianfeng, the second young master of the Sirius gang. I'm 13 years old. I've accepted the Tianjie training task. Xuanchong platinum, five prospective fiancees Wanji Youlan, Beitang stepping snow, xiaobaimei, Shen Mengqi and the witch have all received the bride price! Now I'm in the labyrinth underground of the sea shark Gang, and I'm injured because of seizing the demon heart blade..."

"Ya, I remember everything, no idiot!" a little ugly smile appeared on his face. Xiaotianfeng took a heavy breath in his heart and closed his eyes to have a rest.

No way, the soul was hurt a little seriously this time. At the moment of fainting, he thought he was going to die.

He felt a wet and soft thing rubbing his cheek constantly. When xiaotianfeng opened his eyes, a huge wolf appeared in front of him. His platinum eyes were full of worry, and his tongue carefully licked himself.

"Ha ha, I'm fine!" just after that, there was a stabbing pain in my mind, which made xiaotianfeng groan and said with a bitter smile: "I've fallen the root of the disease. My soul was hurt too badly this time. It may not be good for a long time. Platinum helped me up."

The huge claw gently reached into xiaotianfeng's armpit and gently lifted him up.

"Eh, what's that?" he turned his head and looked at the original altar. He saw a deep cavity, and the light blue light flickered from it. To his surprise, every time the blue light overflowed his body, the pain in his mind decreased a little.

Holding platinum's drooping head, xiaotianfeng whispered, "go, platinum, let's go and see what's in the empty ground."

With a pale face, xiaotianfeng hugged platinum's head and limped over.

There is only a space of forty or fifty square meters below the cavity, and in the center of this space, there is a pool of gray liquid of about ten meters square. A tender green seedling more than ten centimeters high is rooted on it. The two young leaves stretch slightly, and the faint green halo is emitted like a layer of ripples.

Gulu! The sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear in the silent space. Xiaotianfeng stared at the seedlings like a dream: what is that? Is it the legendary spirit grass?

He suddenly returned to his mind, and a bright light burst out of his black eyes. Xiaotianfeng's pale face was full of excitement. He severely pulled the platinum's long mane and said excitedly: "the light emitted can nourish the soul. Yes, it must be the spirit grass. The gray liquid should be the spirit liquid."

According to records in the mainland chronicle, Shenhun grass is known as the soul nourishing God grass, ranking seventh in the list of exotic flowers and herbs. Don't think its ranking is not high. Any of the top ten on the list has the ability to go against the sky.

It is not easy for the spirit grass to appear. It is said that only when the spirit characters fall, the unconscious soul gathering place can be born. Moreover, at the beginning of the birth of the spirit grass, there must be a continuous supply of soul in order to grow up through endless years.

Only after it really grows two young leaves can it have the ability to feed its soul back.

Turning around and looking at the magic heart blade lying on the ground not far away, xiaotianfeng more and more affirmed the existence of the spirit grass: it seems that the original Satan king only wanted to seal the magic heart blade, but also wanted to use the bursts of spiritual attacks emitted by the magic heart blade to nourish the spirit grass.

They are a perfect match together.

Ha ha, misfortune and fortune depend on. The ancients are honest and don't deceive me! When the soul is badly hurt, there are herbs to nourish and strengthen the soul. I am really blessed!

Xiaotianfeng was excited and couldn't care about the tingling in his mind. He urged platinum and said, "platinum, come on, take me down."

With a low roar, platinum's head arched, he held xiaotianfeng at his neck, jumped, fell gently beside the gray pool, and then put xiaotianfeng down gently.

Some people were intoxicated to smell the fragrance from the spirit liquid, and xiaotianfeng felt that the tingling in his mind dissipated a lot.

Without hesitation, he took out a wine glass from the ring, took a cup of spirit liquid and drank it. The liquid was slightly cool and viscous at the entrance, and there was still lingering fragrance in his mouth after swallowing.

The curative effect of Shenhun liquid was immediate, and the continuous stinging pain in my mind immediately reduced by more than half.

Without stopping, xiaotianfeng drank two more cups in succession, the pain in his mind disappeared, and his soul grew slightly.

Ha ha, it seems that young master Ben doesn't have to worry about soul injury in the future.

With a proud smile, xiaotianfeng stared at the gently swaying seedlings, licked his thin lips, opened his mouth and bit his index finger, and drops of red blood fell on the spirit grass.

If you want to collect something divine or spiritual, you must use your own blood. However, if you want to collect it, you must do what you can, otherwise the strong counterattack may kill you.

Although the spirit grass was still a seedling, xiaotianfeng didn't dare to slack off. After dripping his own blood, he took a cup of spirit liquid for a rainy day.

The red blood fell on the young leaves, and the blood visible to the naked eye was quickly absorbed. Only the thick and thin branches of wheat straw began to swing. After several breaths, they slowly separated from the spirit liquid and flew into the sky, and then slowly printed on the Tianting of xiaotianfeng.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt that his soul essence was sucked quickly, and then a more painful feeling hit his mind again.

With a pale face, xiaotianfeng quickly drank the spirit liquid, only relieved a breath, and the tingling came back.

Ah, that's cruel! With a wordless murmur, xiaotianfeng directly put his head on the edge of the divine soul pool, opened his mouth and kept swallowing.

He felt that he had drunk half a bucket of water before the tingling disappeared.

Looking at less than half of the spirit liquid that had disappeared in front of him, xiaotianfeng felt flesh pain on his face and comforted himself with a sad face: he didn't feel bad, he didn't feel bad. He drank it himself and didn't waste it at all. There's still more than half left. And I have collected the spirit grass and made a lot of money

After looking for some bottles from the xuanjie, xiaotianfeng carefully put away the remaining Holy Spirit liquid.

He relaxed his muscles and bones, and xiaotianfeng closed his eyes slightly to explore the situation in his mind.

In my mind, a green seedling swayed gently, and the spirit of the soul around it was absorbed by its roots. Then, when the young leaves swayed, bursts of pure spirit came out.

It's very good. Only two young leaves have begun to nourish and expand their soul. How can they grow up in the future? Hey hey, after collecting the spirit grass, your soul is more than twice as strong as before. Xiaotianfeng had to sigh that he was really lucky.

After cleaning up his excitement, he took the magic heart blade into the xuanjie ring. Xiaotianfeng sat down slowly with his knees crossed, and Xuanli continued to recover his previous consumption.

Although it seemed miserable before, it was only caused by the trauma of the soul, and its own metaphysical power consumption was not large. So, after a while, he ended his recovery.

Standing up, Xiao Tianfeng rubbed platinum's big head and said with a smile: "it's over, we should find a way to leave. Otherwise, Bai Mei and they should worry..."