Looking at flowers in the fog is a precious spirit grass. It is said that this flower has spirituality and is a good elixir to suppress qi and mania. The spirit grass elixir in Jiang Qiao's yard is precious, but it can be compared with the flowers in this fog. It's a big difference!

Jiang Qiao heard this Linghua described by Ye Xuan and shook his head, apparently he had never seen it before.

But the next moment, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly her eyebrows said, "I ... I seem to have seen it, but there is no such grass in my attic ... Instead, I have to get out of Qiaoyu Pavilion and go to Hengyi There seems to be that kind of spirit grass on the back of the mountain, I dare not assert-- "

Jiang Qiao talked intermittently, her brows frowned, apparently the sword inside her body made it difficult to speak.

The beautiful and charming appearance, although pale and weak, still could not conceal it.

"Mountain wall after Hengyi Mountain?" Ye Xuan chuckled in his heart.

If it is a mountain wall behind Hengyi Mountain, wouldn't it be Qiaoyu Pavilion?

Once out of Qiaoyu Pavilion, I am afraid that he will be humiliated by the disciples under the door of Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei. Although he has entered the brain, he is not a master figure, at least in Lu Yinzong in this way!

but……

Life is off.

The most important thing is that in the Green Yin Zong, he had only Jiang Qiao as his backer.

If Jiang Qiao died, he would have no way to go. The other day, he beat the disciple of Fang Yunjian himself, and he already had a showdown. How could Fang Yunjian save his life?

"I'll go and see!" Ye Xuansi said before thinking, Shen Sheng.

"and many more!"

Jiang Qiao stopped breathing and said hard: "Late ... night!"

Ye Xuanyi understood and nodded.

He knew that Jiang Qiao was worried that he would be followed by other people when he came out of the house during the day, but it would be much safer to switch to the night.

And Jiang Qiao's current injury is enough to suppress the leaf needle and that silver needle, at least it can hold Jiang Qiao's injury for about a day.

Do not underestimate a silver needle in this area.

Of course, Ye Needle was left to him by his grandfather. It looked like a silver needle, but it was forged with a lot of talents. His grandfather is a Taoist doctor, the needle created by Doctor Tao, the needle is definitely a treasure for life-saving and healing!

It is said that there is a fairy needle in this world medical treasure!

This needle is called 'Kowloon Sky Fire Needle', and this needle can disperse endless cold things in the world.

If the body of Baisha that his grandfather encountered at that time had the Kowloon Skyfire Needle, would it be life-threatening?

It is a pity that the Kowloon Skyfire Needle is the legendary fairy needle and is a medical treasure. It has been lost for many years!

Just then, Jiang Qiao patted the storage bag suddenly.

Its storage bag was shining for a while, and two wings rising with blue light suddenly flew out of its storage bag. Jiang Qiao breathed out slightly. The two wings flew behind Ye Xuan. The two wings flapped their wings. It seems to be taking Ye Xuanfei up.

"This wing is called Qingchen Double Wing, which can take you to fly, you only need to urge it with your qi, this time you have to fly to Hengyi Mountain, you must fly!" Jiang Qiao whispered his body injury , Road.

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Xuanyi controlled Zhenqi, and the Qingchen wings really swooped up.

Can fly!

Ye Xuan's curiosity surged, but he did not immediately cast the wings of Qingchen.

Jiang Qiao nodded.

She soon closed her eyes, emptied her body, was drowsy, and fell into a chair as soon as her eyes became dark, and the whole person fell asleep.

Jiang Qiao had a cute three-pointed look.

It's beautiful, even if it's a stunner.

Ye Xuan really couldn't figure out what kind of hatred Fang Yunjian and Yu Wei had with Jiang Qiao. Otherwise, how could they have the heart to attack such a beautiful woman.

Although Jiang Qiao is cold, he is good to others. If he is as cold as ostensibly on the surface, how would he persuade him to leave the inner door and not get involved in the disputes in the high level?

...

In the evening.

The stars are full and the moon is high.

As soon as you step on the road to immortality, you can have the same day and night, regardless of day and month, but for monks who have not stepped into the Guyuan Realm, they must rest for more than eight hours every 30 days. In the dark, it is much quieter than in the day.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from Qiaoyu Pavilion. This dark shadow drove quickly towards the jungle trail, then leaped forward, and actually fell off the cliff.

It is Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan jumped off the cliff!

His body landed rapidly.

When falling down the cliff, a pair of green wings were born behind Ye Xuan, flapping, making the falling speed much slower, and another flapping, Ye Xuan's body stabilized, and gradually flew away.

Without Qingchen's wings, Ye Xuan would never dare to jump off the cliff even if he entered the flying sky.

However, with this Qingchen wings, it is enough to do this step.

Ye Xuan carefully flew forward, and reached Hengyi Mountain behind the mountain, there is still a distance, and this distance, once he encounters a green Yinzong practitioner, I am afraid that he will run away into the desert, if not careful I do n’t know what will happen!

Soon, Ye Xuan flew to the back of Heng Yishan.

A heavy mist suddenly appeared.

Ye Xuan frowned.

Why is there fog in this dark night?

Even the mist of flowers in the mist would not be so dense.

Ye Xuan saw this and flew towards the front!

About a tea time.

"Ok?"

Ye Xuan seemed to feel something. When he slammed the blue dust wings behind him, he secretly exuded some consciousness and endured the pain in his head. Soon, this consciousness became a small field, and it was in God. At the moment of detection, he had a sudden joy!

"found it!"

"The whole body is wrapped in fog, and only a faint piece of flower can be seen, this is the spiritual flower named Seeing Flowers in the Fog!"

Ye Xuan said to himself, his body flashed.

But I saw that there was a flower wrapped in dense fog on the high mountain cliff. Because this flower was wrapped in dense fog, I couldn't see what it looked like. It was the ‘flower in the fog’ that Ye Xuan wanted to pick!

"That's it!" Ye Xuan whispered to himself.

When the words came to an end, he was so angry that he reached out to catch this spiritual flower growing on the cliff.

However, something strange happened.

At the moment Ye Xuan's hand was about to touch this Linghua, this Linghua was a flash of her body ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ cleverly avoided Ye Xuan's grasp.

"what happened!"

Ye Xuan's heart fainted.

Linghua ...

Still running?

Ye Xuan felt that she had read it wrong, reached out and grabbed it, but the next moment, this Linghua ran away again.

And every time I run, the dense fog of the Linghua that looks at the flowers in this fog is much denser than the beginning.

"It seems that I must be bound with qi!"

Ye Xuan thought in his heart that he was inspiring the qi in his body, and rushed to Linghua at once, preparing to wrap this ‘flower in the mist’.

but……

When he was really angry, even when he was about to touch the mist to see the flowers, his energy suddenly moved, but he broke off the connection with himself and disappeared into the air.

"Snapped!"

A soft ring.

"Who!" Ye Xuan froze instantly.

"You go and take the flowers in the mist. Where can you take them? Although you first saw the flowers in the mist, Ran didn't want the flowers in the mist to be scared away by you. Look in the mist. The flower already has spirituality. How can you catch it if you pick it up! "

Ye Xuan never found out.

Behind him, a man appeared.

This man was in a purple robe, middle-aged at the age of age, standing against his hands, not angered, and the anger in his body was like a river. Even if he didn't fall apart, the majesty of the person also made Ye Xuan's heart tremble, and he immediately distinguish Out of this person is a master.

"laugh!"

The wind broke.

Seeing the flowers in the fog seemed to be frightened, and he was about to run towards a distance.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but just took it in the void. After watching the flowers in the mist, he paused for a moment, restrained in place.

Ye Xuan felt a little stunned!

The next moment, still said.

"The younger generation meets the senior!"