The Second Immortal Road

After some inquiries, Han Ming and Concubine Yu soon learned that the big auction was still early, and it was still a month away. It is now a market transaction, and the countless pill period is like a secular street vendor. Some of the stalls along the street were cold and indifferent, while others hired small servants to yell and sell them constantly. Some even went on stage in person, boasting and boasting about the spiritual objects on their stalls.

According to those screams, Han Ming was a little excited when he walked past the first Yuan Ying period, and couldn't help but want to buy one or two, although those spiritual objects were of no use to him.

Han Ming is still relatively sane. Concubine Yu can’t do it. Maybe it’s the nature of women. There are enough spiritual stones in the storage bag. You can’t walk at all when you see something you like along the way. Regardless of whether it’s useful or not, you can just take it out. Buy the spirit stone.

Concubine Yu was very excited, pulling Han Ming around, from left to right, and from right to left. It took three days and three nights to walk around, and it was a little satisfying to spend more than two hundred thousand spirit stones.

He and Concubine Xi have also been married for more than a hundred years, but the two often retreat separately, get together little and more. Now Concubine Concubine is rare in nature, and Han Ming is still happy to follow her around.

On the third day, Concubine Yu hit a hate, glanced around, and saw that there was nothing to be moved. She was satisfied and said: "I am a little tired after turning around for so long. Find a place to rest for more than ten days, and wait for the market. The shop probably changed another batch, but I will come back and search again!"

"Okay, concubine you decide!" Han Ming nodded with a smile, scanned the surroundings, and was about to leave here.

But before Han Ming left, he sensed that a cultivator during the formation of alchemy period spread out a piece of animal skins and began to put the contents of the storage bag one by one. The stalls were mainly magic weapons. , Unknown spiritual materials, or ore, these Han Ming didn't look good at all, except that the face of a tri-color grass was slightly moved.

This three-color grass has only three leaves, one bright white, one purple gold, and one pitch black as ink. Its root is only the thickness of a little finger, and it is three-colored. It seems to be a mixture of the colors of the three leaves. As for the three roots, It is equally divided into white, purple and gold, and pitch black.

This little grass Han Ming knew that, except for the slightly different color, everything else was very similar to the little grass he had just swallowed when he was ten years old. With this kind of strange grass, he only followed Hua Lao as his teacher.

When Han Ming first returned to the North from the Netherbone Continent, when he had blood spider poison in his body, he also thought about finding a large amount of poisonous emperor grass to contain the blood spider poison, but in the end he was surprised to find that there was no such thing in the world of cultivating immortals. The record of planting spirit grass.

There are only two possibilities for this situation, that is, the Poisonous King Grass is too peculiar and basically not in the beginning of the world, so it is not recorded. There is also a possibility that the Poison King Grass is too low level and no one cares. Han Ming has seen it. He had already eaten the only poisonous emperor grass, and he had already forgotten the details. Naturally, I didn't know whether the poisonous emperor grass was a kind of spiritual grass!

He was still young when he took the poisonous emperor grass, and he couldn’t remember exactly what it looked like. But now when he saw the tri-color grass, Han Ming immediately determined that this tri-color grass is Poison King Grass, and definitely not on the same level as what he had taken at the beginning!

When he walked to the stall, Han Ming had no idea of ​​picking up a small pill formation. He skipped a bunch of treasures, pointed directly at the three-color grass, and asked suspiciously, "You What kind of spiritual grass is this three-color grass, why I have never heard of it!"

The owner of the stall was a sturdy middle-aged man in the middle of the formation of alchemy, with thick hands and feet, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, and clothes made of animal skins on his body. Like a cultivator, but like a hunter in the mountains.

The stall owner’s booth was set up. Someone took the initiative to ask for the price. He was still in the late stage of alchemy. He thought that he would be richer during the alchemy period. He immediately smiled and pointed to the three-color grass in the middle of the stall. He opened his mouth and said: "The origin of this spiritual grass can be very big. I and a few friends came here in the ancient abyss of Niluan, and grew up in a group of terrifying ancient black poisonous python nests, of which there are a total of fifteen. The six have reached the meta-infant stage."

How could Han Ming believe it? It is a fantasy that more than a dozen ancient poisonous pythons comparable to the Yuan Ying period could be picked by this middle-stage cultivator of the poisonous emperor grass.

Han Ming's expression was a little unpleasant, and his tone was not very good. He asked, "A dozen or so ancient black poisonous pythons in the Yuanying stage, then why have you picked them out? Don't tell me that the poisonous pythons left the nest It's ridiculous to steal it."

"If you want to sell, please tell the truth, don't use these exaggerations!" Han Ming continued to speak coldly.

"It’s not that fellow Taoists don’t believe me. I’m the prisoner of Qing Yuanlin. The final credibility. Since I’ve come here to set up a stall, I will naturally not deceive or deceive. Zhucao, we were a group of six, and I was the only one left alive, and the others were poisoned to death!" The stall owner glared, righteously speaking, it seems that Han Ming's previous words insulted his race.

"Husband, the prisoner is really paranoid, and he has a lot of credibility. If he is really a prisoner, then his words really have some credibility!" The concubine on one side silently conveyed to Han Ming.

Hearing the voice of Concubine Yu, Han Ming raised his brows slightly, his face was a little unexpected, and he didn't expect the origin of this poisonous emperor grass to be so great!

"Well, let's put the poisonous pythons aside for the time being, can you explain in detail how to harvest this spiritual grass, so that you can understand the situation and choose whether you should believe what you say!" Han Ming continued Added.

"Naturally!" The stall owner nodded decisively. "Friends should know Niluanguyuan, it is a dense area that only appeared more than a thousand years ago, and it contains countless poisonous insects and evil things. It is not a weird thing that the monks of the Yuan Ying period never go back, and they are listed as the eighth most forbidden place!"

"Let’s make an appointment with a friend to hunt down some poisonous insects and monsters in the ancient abyss to exchange for some spiritual stones, and use them to buy cultivation objects. As a result, we found a hidden long and narrow cave. We explored it out of curiosity. From another part of the cave. When we came out, we were horrified to find that we had reached the depths of Gu Yuan, near an unimaginable nest of black poisonous pythons, and saw with our own eyes more than ten Yuanying stage black poisonous pythons worshiping the moon at night!"

"Snakes have very poor vision, but their sense of smell is terrible. We are only more than ten miles away from them. These ancient alien beasts can easily find us, so we dare not stay at all and just run away. At this moment, the poisonous pythons actually bite each other directly and fight each other without using magic or venom at all. They only rely on the strength of the bite. The bite is tragic. A dozen poisonous pythons are entangled together. This lock I stayed in that one, but I was bitten by another seven inches. It was all dead, no mercy. It didn't seem to grow out of a lair, but it looked like an enemy of life and death, stacked on top of each other, just like A violent creeping mountain!" The stall owner continued, his face was full of reminiscence, it seems that he had actually seen more than a dozen heads of more than fifty meters, like a mountain-like python biting shocking scene. .

"At first we planned to escape, but we were shocked by this scene, and they fought inwardly and had no time to chase us down, so we relied on the courage to stay on the sidelines and watched it for seven days and seven nights. In the end, a dozen days and nights. The king was finally separated from the black venomous python. It was a medium-sized python, about forty-five feet tall, like a hill, with three snake heads. It was leaning on the two extra snake heads, tearing it apart. I broke five giant pythons and lived to the end!" The stall owner continued unconsciously, and said in a high spirit.

"The last giant python was extremely injured, but it was not something we could contend with during the period of alchemy, so we had to turn around and leave, but it was another accident. Three black scorpions, each of which is more than ten feet long, suddenly came out and surrounded the three giant pythons!"

"The result is that the victorious black venomous python was defeated by three intact black scorpions, together with more than ten other black venomous python corpses, were eaten by three black scorpions! And after eating those black venomous python corpses , The three black scorpions left, and the poisonous python nest was empty, so we went in!" The stall owner cracked his mouth and said with a smile.

"It's so!" Han Ming nodded, but then asked in a puzzled voice: "Before you said that all of your companions are dead except you, but why? Isn't there no poisonous python in the snake's nest? !"

"It's true that there is no black-venomed python, but the snake's nest is full of strange venom. My extremely acquainted friend does not check, it is the snake venom in my body, which fell off, it is a pity!" The stall owner was also excited before. , And sighed again now.

"So the fellow Taoists endured their grief and put away their storage bags, and also sold the spiritual objects from the snake's nest!" Han Ming said teasingly.

Hearing Han Ming’s words, the stall owner showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then he laughed again and again, saying: “I made friends to make fun of it, but what can I do? Let those storage bags be thrown in the snake’s nest. ?"

Han Ming shook his head when he heard this. Naturally, he knew that 80% of them had some stories. Maybe the stall owner knew that the poisonous python nest was poisonous, but he just didn't tell him his "close friends", just to monopolize the spiritual things.

But whether the stall owner cheated his companions has nothing to do with Han Ming. What he cares about now is this poisonous emperor grass. This may be the only poisonous emperor weed in the human world. Maybe it shouldn’t be called the poisonous emperor weed. Now, if the stall owner is right, it should be the emperor in the poisonous emperor grass!