Leng Xuan said: "Why don't you make a divination to see if there is any danger in front of you." The Daoist broke angrily and said: "Did the Taoist Tongtian not tell you that if it involves himself, the divination technique will lose its effect. Okay, don't talk too much, you kid decide whether we should gamble or not." Leng Xuan hesitated for a while, and said: "Well, you stay here, I will go alone. Although we all suffer I’m injured, but my body is more resistant than yours, so even if I’m in danger, I’ll have a chance to escape.” The Daoist nodded and said, “Well, be careful yourself.” After that, Leng Xuan immediately turned towards the light ahead. walked over.

  As the light got closer and closer, Leng Xuan's heart also mentioned his throat. At this moment, he could only pray silently, hoping that his luck would not be so bad. Seeing that the light was only more than twenty meters away from him, Leng Xuan involuntarily slowed down his pace, not daring to make a sound.

   When the light came into his eyes, Leng Xuan's tense muscles finally relaxed. "What is this?" He hurried forward and looked carefully around the light. The light came from a short plant, which grew in the crack of the stone, with two crimson leaves at the edge, and at the top, there was a round red fruit, the inside of which flashed. Flashing like lights. "Old guy, do you think this is something?" Long Lingzi said: "This... I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I don't remember it much." Leng Xuan said: "It's the same as you didn't say it." Turning around, he raised his hand to the broken Daoist behind him. When the Taoist came over, he looked at the plant with a shocked expression, and said in amazement, "Why is there a Blood Emperor Grass here?" Leng Xuan asked, "Old Taoist, do you know what this is?"

Before the Daoist could speak, Long Lingzi's voice had already rang in his mind: "Yes, that's right, it's the Blood Emperor Grass. I'll remember him as soon as he said that." If Long Lingzi stood In front of him, Leng Xuan will definitely throw a blank eye at him and say some nonsense. At this time, I only heard the Daoist saying: "This blood emperor grass is a rare good thing, and it only has a certain chance of appearing in places where monsters live." Leng Xuan asked: "What is the function of this blood emperor grass?" The Taoist said with a cheerful smile: "The Blood Emperor Grass is the essence and blood of monsters. After taking it, there is a certain chance that the person who takes it will evolve that monster's ability." Leng Xuan said stunned: "So perverted? The Daoist nodded and said: "It's a bit perverted, but, because of this, the blood emperor grass becomes precious. You must know that the conditions for the birth of the blood emperor grass are extremely harsh. Blood. After these two points are met, you have to try your luck to have a chance to grow the Blood Emperor Grass."

After a pause, he continued: "In addition, I also said just now that after taking the Blood Emperor Herb, there is only a 3/10 chance of success. Boy, if you don't believe it, try it." Leng Xuan said: "This... ...Old Daoist, why don't you take it." The Daoist waved his hand and said, "Okay, you kid, why are you being polite to me. This thing is good, but my strength is limited, so it's useless to give it to me. But you Different, if you succeed, you may be able to improve your overall strength." Seeing him say this, Leng Xuan was no longer polite.