Chapter 164

An Xingyue

An Xingyue successfully obtained the thousand-year-old nine-color sacred flower, and Yan Qingyan happily got the seeds.

Everyone is happy.

In front of the campfire, the orange light of the smoke shone on An Xingyue's pale face. She carefully told the two young people who didn't know her about her origins and this mysterious endless mountain range.

After all, I ate a Hongmeng Purple Spirit Pill from him, so I should be more lenient with him. So I might as well exchange it with information.

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen sat aside, listening quietly.

"My name is An Xingyue. I am a late-stage Spiritualization cultivator from the Profound Sky Continent..."

Hearing the name of Tianxuan Continent, Yan Qingyan widened her eyes slightly.

It’s not Xuanli Continent!

Seeing the shocked expressions on the two people's faces, An Xingyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly and continued, "An old friend of mine is seriously injured and needs the thousand-year-old nine-color holy flower to heal. This thing is a holy medicine for healing. One petal can restore a seriously injured and dying person to his prime. It does not need to be refined into a pill and can be taken directly. It can even remove the curse and secret techniques of the cultivator, eliminate the backlash, and purify the heart of the devil..."

Yan Qingyan took out a small notebook from her sea of ​​consciousness and wrote down everything. The more she listened, the more excited her heart became.

It’s really good stuff!

After listening to An Xingyue's story about the thousand-year-old nine-color holy flower, Yan Qingyan continued to ask, "Can you tell us about the Tianxuan Continent? I heard that it is a holy place for cultivating immortals, and we are very curious."

An Xingyue chuckled and said, "There are nine heavens in the immortal world. The Tianxuan Realm is the middle three heavens, and there are also the upper three heavens. The upper three heavens are the so-called immortal world. The reason why Tianxuan Continent is known as the holy land of immortal cultivation is because the Tongtian Tower required for ascension is located in the center of Tianxuan Continent. However, no cultivator has successfully ascended in Tianxuan Realm for 100,000 years."

"Why?" Yan Qingyan asked.

An Xingyue's eyes darkened and she sighed softly, "Because the road to the sky in the Tower of Babel is closed."

"No one knows the reason, and there are no relevant records on the mainland."

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen looked at each other. They really didn't expect this to be the reason.

Seeing the two of them looking worried, An Xingyue said with a smile, "You are only in the Nascent Soul stage now, it is not the time to think about this matter yet. Don't let it make your Tao heart unstable."

"I understand," Yan Qingyan nodded absentmindedly.

An Xingyue shook her head slightly. Well, she had just learned so much information. Even if it was just common sense to her, it was still too subversive for these two native cultivators from Xuan Gan Continent.

It's like someone who once believed that the sky was round and the earth was square, suddenly finding out that the ground beneath his feet is a "ball".

A day later, An Xingyue left the Endless Mountains.

She came across the Endless Sea, but when she left, she only needed a family teleportation token.

Yan Qingyan watched An Xingyue leave until her figure disappeared. After a long time, she turned to face Ling Mochen.

Yan Qingyan's lips were tightly pursed, and then they slightly curled up as if she remembered something happy.

She laughed loudly and said, "Mo Chen, did you hear what Senior An said before? There is a strange fire in the Endless Mountains!"

Ling Mochen nodded. Senior An had only spoken casually, but this news was particularly important to him. "Well, Liuhuo said it could help with the search, but..."

When mentioning Liuhuo, Ling Mochen's eyes showed helplessness.

This little spirit is clamoring for the Fire Spirit Crystal Marrow again.

When Yan Qingyan saw Ling Mochen like this, she suddenly remembered his expression when he first tasted earthly food in Yujiang Village, and it was equally funny.

She looked at Ling Mochen's handsome face, which looked unusually charming under the light of the campfire, and his thin lips looked particularly attractive under her gaze.

Yan Qingyan couldn't help it and took a bite.

Boo~

?

! ! !

Ling Mochen's eyes suddenly widened.

The moon pulled back the gray, turbid air curtain and quietly closed its eyes.

......

Three days later.

The two followed the flowing fire and came to a scorching place in the mountains.

The place was covered with scorched earth and there was a smell of burnt soil in the air.

Liuhuo flew over a patch of charred soil, pointed at a spot and said, "This is it. The strange fire is right below."

'I've been feeding the strange fire for so long, it really wasn't in vain,' Ling Mochen thought.

He stepped forward, and a strange fire snake rushed towards the direction where the flowing fire was pointing.

Bang!

A crack appeared in the ground, and the fire of the Eternal Flame really appeared before their eyes. Also appearing was a mud and stone monster guarding the fire.

roar!

As if he had disturbed a sleeping giant beast, Ling Mochen's pupils suddenly shrank. A fourth-level turbid beast!

The Jiyang Dan Ding was suddenly sacrificed, mixed with the hot breath of strange fire, and became extremely huge in the blink of an eye.

Yan Qingyan swung the Ten Thousand Vine Spirit Whip and rushed forward.

The war is about to break out.

Three hours later.

Yan Qingyan dug out the beast core of the fourth-level turbid beast with a pale face, and looked at Ling Mochen who was sitting cross-legged to recuperate with a worried look.

He had swallowed the seed of the Emberless Flame whole and was now refining it with all his might.

Yan Qingyan set up defensive arrays all around and pasted countless Vajra Talismans on them, making the place like an iron barrel, for fear that another level 4 turbid beast would come over.

If the environment here was not suitable for refining fire, Yan Qingyan really wanted to move the person into the space.

boom!

Suddenly, an extremely hot breath burst out from Ling Mochen's body, and even the innate fire spirit body could not suppress it.

"uh-huh!"

Ling Mochen groaned, a hint of red spilling from the corner of his mouth.

There was a flash of worry in Yan Qingyan's eyes. She had seen how Mo Chen tamed the strange fire, and that time was just as thrilling.

"But you must succeed."

Yan Qingyan thought to herself, they haven’t practiced dual cultivation yet.

Another full hour passed, and Ling Mochen's condition not only showed no signs of improvement, but became even more dangerous.

More and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face became paler and paler. Under the influence of the hot aura of the strange fire, he looked abnormal and weird.

Yan Qingyan tightened her grip, and her spiritual sense suddenly probed into the space to check the seeds of the nine-colored flower that had just been planted.

Just sprouted.

Yan Qingyan calmly poured all of her wood-related supernatural powers into the seedling and sprayed the spiritual spring in the space around it, but the seedling could not grow in a short period of time.

After thinking about it, Yan Qingyan threw a large amount of spirit stones into the spiritual spring, but it would take some time for the space to absorb the spirit stones, and it would not take effect immediately.

Yan Qingyan looked at Ling Mochen, whose condition was getting worse, and muttered, "Mochen, you have to hold on. Whether we can have large tracts of thousand-year-old nine-color sacred flowers in the future depends on your performance."

As if he heard Yan Qingyan's whisper, Ling Mochen's gradually weakening breath suddenly stopped, and then as if he had a last burst of energy, he adjusted the disordered breath in his body one by one and moved it along a fixed orbit.

Ling Mochen wondered in his heart, what did Qingyan mean just now? Are you planning to use the Nine-Colored Flower seedlings to help him?

no! Qingyan would be devastated if the only thousand-year-old nine-color sacred flower was gone!

Absolutely not!