Turn over the soil and prune branches······

Finally, the girl quickly set up a small formation with water-based spiritual stones on the ground. The blue spiritual stones were placed in different positions. When the girl finally recited the incantation, a flash of inspiration occurred.

Well, it is probably a type of Bagua formation. Putting the flower pot in the center, the girl said: "Your bamboo grass variety is very good, well, it is probably a rare ancient variety, and it is very likely to advance."

"Even, in the future, we can advance to the state of seven leaves or even eight leaves."

“The variety is better than what I have.”

Gao Fan was overjoyed. This bamboo grass was randomly planted in the [Fake Tomb] about five or six hundred years ago. However, the Immortal World War broke out afterwards. In the war with the [Wei Empire], this can be used as war supplies.

The healing herbs were all used up, and only part of them remained, which fell into the hands of big families and sects. Because the bamboo grass can heal wounds quickly, it is almost considered a war material.

Therefore, Gao Fan's bamboo grass is indeed a good variety. The false grave was built before the war.

"Really?" Gao Fan approached the girl and said, "Junior sister Chu, I really thank you."

"Well, senior brother, you're welcome."

"Of course thanks."

"No need, Senior Brother Gao."

"hey-hey."

"Gao Fan, you, please let go of my hand." Chu Qingzhu's face turned red, and she struggled to break away from Gao Fan's big hand and said, "I'm going to cook."

"Hey hey hey!" Gao Fan made a wolf-like voice, which made the girl have the urge to run away. Unfortunately, there were purple hail outside: calling Tiantian didn't work!

The sound of frying and frying filled the small cave. Chu Qingzhu cooked four or five side dishes, um, bamboo tube rice. Finally, the fresh fungus soup whetted Gao Fan's appetite. But the last drink was...

Gao Fan was eye-opening. It turned out to be Zhuli! Chu Qingzhu's eyes lit up, and he looked at the wound on Gao Fan's arm and said, "This is Zhuli, which is good for the body."

"How do you say that?" Gao Fan asked curiously.

Looking at this green liquid, my eyes flickered.

"Well, it is a liquid naturally produced in bamboo." Chu Qingzhu said: "It is extremely pure and has a strong bamboo fragrance. In our hometown, we brew it together with wine, and it has a unique taste.

Special."

Gao Fan drank the green liquid in one sip. Sure enough, the mellow aroma of the wine combined with the aroma of bamboo made Gao Fan's spirit refreshed. Gao Fan nodded with satisfaction and drank the green liquid in small sips.

, asked: "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

It seems that you want to move forward with this girl?

Shameless face!

"Well," Chu Qingzhu's face turned red, he thought for a moment, and said, "I'm going to meet up with my sisters soon. Let them send out all the newly made fire bamboo arrows."

Gao Fan nodded and said: "Well, this Poisonous Grass Island has a lot of poisonous spiritual grasses. It is indeed your paradise. You can collect the spiritual grasses and advance quickly!"

Chu Qingzhu shook his head sadly, and the girl approached the bonfire, as if she wanted to get some warmth from the bonfire. Her voice said faintly: "The poisonous grass island here... is the paradise of Mr. Centipede and other poisonous cultivators.

This is their world. We, the Green Snakes, have few people and are in decline."

The key is that there are no high-level monks in charge!

Elder Green Snake, that old friend of Dongfang Hu, has died. Ahem, he has passed away.

"Don't say that," Gao Fan approached the girl, as if he wanted to protect Chu Qingzhu. Gao Fan thought for a while and persuaded: "Haha, let me tell you good news: the centipede lineage suffered heavy losses on the Qianhu Islands.

Well. At least ten of the good centipede poison cultivators died!"

"Really?" Chu Qingzhu asked curiously.

"That's right," Gao Fan started to beam with excitement and explained: "You left Qianhu Island early and didn't know many things. A terrible battle broke out in the core lake. This time, Mr. Centipede really suffered a big loss, ha.

Haha, I lost a lot of face. He ran away all the way, so humiliated and extremely embarrassed."

First, Mr. Centipede was beaten by Yuan Haoling until he ran away. At least a dozen of the purple centipede poison cultivators around him died. Then, he was obsessed with the secret gold and tried to enter the deep lake. As a result, he didn't get a single piece of the secret gold.

, as soon as they arrived at the bottom of the lake, they were attacked by a herd of deep-sea beasts.

That shoal of one hundred thousand fanged fish also devoured many centipede poison cultivators!

"Although I belong to the Five Poison Sect," the girl showed a bright smile and said, "But I am still very happy!" Her smile was like a flower, as if

The clouds and the moon are like flowers making shadows. I really hope this girl can be so happy every day.

Gao Fan said: "Is this how the Five Poison Sects bully each other?"

Chu Qingzhu's expression dimmed, and his smile was only short-lived. At this time, he frowned and said: "The Southwest Poison Cultivation Sect is different from your ordinary sects in the Central Plains... Among the Five Poison Sects, everything is respected by strength. Since then,

After my father passed away unexpectedly, without a golden elixir-level monk in charge, our Green Snake lineage is indeed in the most difficult position."

"So!" The gentle girl said this, but she suddenly became determined, like a green bamboo in Bashan. She said: "I must obtain the [Millennium Condensing Yin Grass]! Win glory for the Green Snake lineage!"

"It will definitely succeed!" The girl raised her little fist!

Gao Fan's heart moved, and he almost told the secret he had. But he finally stopped. The secret was still used to ambush Qinan in Ling Island. However, since he had such an advantage, he might as well obtain Ning Ning.

After gathering the Yin Grass, he gave a copy to Chu Qingzhu. The Thousand Years of Ning Yin Grass has matured many trees, not just one.

Gao Fan almost wanted to say, I have a way, and I will be able to obtain the Ningyin Grass. However, he finally kept his mouth shut. Gao Fan nodded, his tone was unusual and very firm, and he said: "I believe you will succeed.

"

I, Gao Fan, guarantee that you will succeed!

Even if you fail unexpectedly, I will turn the tide of the battle for you!

The heavy rain outside continued, and the crashing sound continued. Fortunately, the purple hail in it became much smaller. In the bonfire cave, the two of them established formations and rested.

Gao Fan did have a lot of 'ideas', but unfortunately, he was injured and bleeding after all. The fierce battle and subsequent work made Gao Fan very tired, and he couldn't help but fall asleep. The next morning, Gao Fan was awakened by the aroma of Chu Qingzhu's rice porridge.

Today, the heavy rain has passed and the hail has melted. Today, there is no blue frost, and the whole bamboo forest exudes a fresh breath.

"Walk!"

After eating and drinking enough, Gao Fan drank another small pot of rice porridge. Gao Fan and Chu Qingzhu left the bamboo forest in large strides and went to play with the green snake girls. The two were moving very fast, and they encountered a cliff in the middle.
Chapter completed!