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Chapter 339 Elixir(2/2)

"How did you do it?"

She looked at Chen Changming, her eyes were full of dazzling colors, and she couldn't help but ask.

"I have no idea."

Chen Changming smiled: "Maybe it's instinct."

He didn't lie, it was indeed an instinct.

Chen Changming was able to do this and do things that many masters of the pattern formation cannot do, not because he has a high level of attainment in the pattern formation, but just because he is sensitive enough to danger.

The so-called pattern array, unless the leader of the array takes the initiative to induce it, it will only be able to deal with people who are inferior to themselves.

For people of the same level, without the active activation of the array leader, just some divine patterns left behind in the past are enough to avoid them even if they are not attained in the path of array patterns, relying solely on their own instincts.

This is what Chen Changming is like at this moment.

He couldn't see through the pattern here, but he could sense it keenly, so he avoided it in advance.

This ability seems incredible, but in fact, that's it.

Princess Qingjue looked at Chen Changming deeply, and said nothing, but just followed Chen Changming silently and followed his footsteps forward.

She didn't dare to walk around, she only dared to follow Chen Changming's footsteps.

On the ground, the footprints formed by divine power appeared and were deliberately left here, but they deliberately disappeared after Princess Qingjue walked past.

As we walked forward, after we reached this area where no one had ever been involved, we suddenly saw more things along the way.

There are magical medicines that are comparable to the previous Golden Dragon Tree, and there are also some medicine kings who have grown for tens of thousands of years and have transformed into kings.

Some of these things are very dangerous, but some grow between the gaps of the divine patterns and can be taken away directly.

Chen Changming's pocket suddenly became sufficient.

He obtained no less than ten spiritual medicines that had been in the age of tens of thousands of years.

As for Princess Qingjue, she also gained some gains, but naturally she is far from being compared with Chen Changming.

But just these gains were enough to make her feel excited.

"When I go back and refine these medicine kings, my cultivation will definitely go further. Maybe I can reach the fifth level of Taoist foundation in one go."

She counted the gains she had on her body, and her face looked extremely excited.

Chen Changming couldn't help but look at her and shook his head secretly, but he didn't say anything.

The two of them continued to move forward and gradually walked between the other area.

A thick fog gradually rose, rising here, covering all directions.

Gradually, Chen Changming and his two gazes were blocked, and they could not see clearly, making them look dim.

And in this dim atmosphere, a sound of fighting sounded everywhere.

There was murderous aura around him, as if he was on a battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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