Chapter 289: Seedlings of the Holy Medicine Appear
Looking at Bai Daoxuan, who was bleeding from half his body, many rising stars and geniuses who had previously thought about it did not dare to take action rashly at this moment.
They were afraid, afraid that this god-like young man would go crazy and drag one or two geniuses to be buried with him. That would be a big deal.
The more noble the status, the more afraid a person is of death. This is a law that many monks cannot escape, and these people are no exception.
"Help me protect the law!" Bai Daoxuan smiled with bared teeth, his mouth full of blood, and asked Zilong to protect the law for him. He needed to repair his broken body quickly.
The other party rolled his eyes helplessly and did not refuse. As the white clothes danced, the person had already walked in front of him.
After nodding at her, Bai Daoxuan took out the Ziyun Altar and sat cross-legged on it. Necessary protection was still required.
When he began to heal his wounds, the monks around him slandered him again and swallowed their saliva.
“It’s such a tyrannical gift!”
One after another, the thousand-year-old elixir was devoured by him, which aroused the jealousy of many monks, and all of them had red eyes, but no one dared to step forward to touch the bad luck.
Not to mention whether the fierce Tianjiao Terminator still has fighting ability, the girl in white is not simple at all. She is at least the same level as Tianjiao. Otherwise, why would Bai Daoxuan ask her to protect him?
Whoosh!
A slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and then a stream of gray light flew out from between the mountains. Before anyone had time to react, it landed directly next to Bai Daoxuan.
When Zhu Qiang looked over, he breathed a sigh of relief, because this was not the holy medicine seedling they had guessed, but a furry spiritual beast.
The spirit beast is only as big as a baby's fist, its fur is gray and shiny, and it is round, like a ball.
"What!? So many Fire Emperor Flowers!"
Suddenly, a monk exclaimed in disbelief and saw an astonishing sight.
The furry spiritual beast from before had a fiery red flower in its mouth, and similar flowers appeared all around it. In a short time, there were no less than ten of them.
By the end, the Fire Emperor Flower no longer appeared, and more than twenty plants had accumulated around the spherical spirit beast.
This little guy is naturally a bastard. Bai Daoxuan had previously ordered him to search for the Fire Emperor Flower among the volcanoes.
Even when he was fighting against the two geniuses, the little guy didn't have the consciousness of being a born spiritual beast, and only saw the treasures of nature and earth.
While searching, it did not forget to eat. In a short period of time, it devoured five or six Fire Emperor Flowers alone.
"What a shame, this robber actually sent out a spiritual beast to steal the Fire Emperor Flower while I was waiting!"
Many monks beat their chests and stamped their feet, feeling extremely regretful and extremely itchy towards Bai Daoxuan.
Then they stopped being in a daze and quickly dived into the volcano group one by one, wanting to see if there were any remaining Fire Emperor Flowers.
However, the wish is full, but the reality is skinny and skinny.
Everyone searched frantically among the volcanoes, but they were exhausted and couldn't find a few plants.
These people had no choice but to stare at Bai Daoxuan from a distance, as well as the bastard whose little body was trembling next to him. Their faces were gloomy and terrifying, and their eyes were killing people!
The bastard didn't care at all about everyone's gaze, and Bai Daoxuan ignored it, focusing on repairing his body and recuperating his meridians.
"Huh? What does it smell like? It's so fragrant!"
A burst of strange fragrance suddenly swept through the world. All the monks smelled it and couldn't help but show intoxicated expressions. After taking a sip, they felt relaxed physically and mentally, and all the previous fatigue was swept away.
"Holy Medicine Seedling!!"
I don’t know who made the exclamation first, because there were too many people, including many monks.
Their eyes were erratic, moving with the movement of a red shadow, their eyes were blazing, revealing deep desire.
In the red stream, there was a Suzaku soaring, but it was very small, only as long as an arm. Its whole body was flushed, and the rich fragrance spread around it.
The Suzaku has been extinct since ancient times, and it is impossible to appear at this moment. Even if it does exist, it is an existence comparable to a god.
If the stone in front of them was a real Suzaku, everyone would definitely have their bodies lying there. How could they be here exclaiming and sighing.
The only explanation is that this is the seedling of the Suzaku Holy Medicine!
Although the seedlings of the Suzaku Holy Medicine are rare in the world and extremely valuable, they have no combat effectiveness.
It looked at the monks all over the mountains and plains, anxiously wanting to rush out, but had no choice but to shuttle between the volcanoes, waiting for the opportunity.
Chi, chi chi.
Some rising stars were the first to take action. Their strength was not as good as the geniuses, and they just wanted to grab the medicine and escape while they were still at their peak combat power.
"act recklessly!"
In addition to the four or five geniuses standing in the sky, three more unusually powerful figures flew out from the crowd.
They all attacked forward, unleashing a genius-level combat power.
boom!
The rising stars walking in front were shocked. A dozen of them were included in the battle circle by these three geniuses and had to turn around to fight.
"You also want to get your hands on the holy medicine seedlings?"
In the sky, the four or five geniuses also took action, bringing the remaining rising star level experts into the battle.
For a moment, an astonishing melee broke out here. The geniuses and rising stars were very powerful beings. Dozens of people took action at the same time, causing a lot of commotion.
That space is like a mirror, broken and then healed, healed and broken again. Space storms are like torrents, spreading ruthlessly and raging in the wilderness.
Under them, the earth was cracking, volcanoes were erupting, streaks of scarlet magma turned into pillars, soaring into the sky, and huge pieces of flint were like meteors, shooting out in all directions.
"Quickly retreat!"
Many monks were horrified when they saw this, and their souls were at risk. Their strength was far different from these strong men. Let alone intervening, they would die if they touched it, and they would be seriously injured if they were touched by the aftermath.
Because the battle between these powerful men broke out too suddenly, many monks who were closer to them had no time to retreat.
ah……!
The screams echoed, and at least thousands of people suffered unparalleled disasters. They were dragged into the battlefield and twisted into a blood mist. Even their souls could not escape. They were blown by the space storm and were instantly annihilated.
The remaining monks who fled looked at the thick blood-colored mist surrounding the battlefield, feeling lingering fears. If they hadn't talked quickly, they might have become part of the mist.
"These geniuses don't regard us ordinary monks as human beings at all!"
Some young monks were angry and roared in low voices, cursing those geniuses and rising stars a thousand times in their hearts.
"What can you do?"
A mature-looking monk responded like this. Although his eyes were a little trembling, they were mostly calm, and he had obviously seen through.
This world is a world for the strong. Unless they, the monks who are struggling at the bottom, have some great opportunities, they will be at the mercy of others all their lives.
The monk who had spoken previously was speechless and said nothing more. He just lowered his head in loneliness.
"Hey, these geniuses are very powerful, but they have problems with their brains." A monk said this.
Then, he used a secret method to hide his figure and sneaked between the volcanoes, hoping to steal the seedlings of the Suzaku Holy Medicine while the powerful men were fighting.
In the end, he failed. After walking less than a hundred meters, he was killed by a genius who took the time to kill him, and his flesh and blood was scornfully blasted into the mud. "You really don't know how to live or die!"