Chapter 109: Holy Medicine

In the deepest part of the life exclusion zone, the nine holy mountains are connected together to form a huge abyss, a black hole, and it is difficult to reach the end.
At this moment, one of the majestic and majestic holy mountains was quiet, with lush vegetation and lush greenery. In the central area of ​​the flat mountain top, there is a two-meter-square spring pond, gurgling and flowing, overflowing with a point of crystal-like brilliance, like a converge of liquid. There was a person lying in this very spring pond, but it looked like a dead body, with flesh and blood shriveled, and his skin was gray and dull, almost dry and cracked, and it was attached to the bone. "I'm not dead ..." Ye Fan was awake when he planted into the spring pond. The spring water was rich in life essence, preventing his body from aging.
His vitality is almost dry, his internal organs have shrunk, and his flesh and blood are more like air-dried for a hundred years. At the moment, he is immersed in the spring pond, and he quickly absorbs the essence of life, such as the long desert.
Ye Fan lay on his back in a two-meter-square spring pond, feeling his throat was chapped, and only a layer of skin remained on his lips. He turned his head hard, and then began to drink.
The spring water was sweet, with a burst of fragrance, which moisturized Ye Fan's chapped lips and throat, such as agar jelly, which made people have an aftertaste, and his body gradually added a force.
Ye Fan swallowed the spring water in a big mouth, the dried vitality gradually regained a vitality, the flesh was slowly rejuvenating, and the withered five organs were slowly moisturized by the essence of life.
He knew that he finally got rid of the danger, came alive, and was in the Divine Spring. The demon forces in the Forbidden Land could not keep him from aging. Half a quarter of an hour later, he did not know how much spring water he had drunk, his belly was completely filled, and finally he could not swallow it.
Ye Fan lay on his back in the spring pond and never wanted to move again. Looking at the blue sky like a wash, he breathed a sigh of relief. The rest of his life after the disaster, his vitality slowly recovered, letting him feel relieved.
He lay down for half an hour, feeling that the vitality in his body was getting stronger gradually, and then he moved his thin arms, the dried flesh and blood swelled up somewhat, his vitality kept recovering, and his heartbeat became more and more powerful.
Until then, his five senses slowly recovered, his body was very comfortable, soaked in spring water, a lot of vital energy was flowing down the pores into the limbs. "It's good to live ..." Ye Fan's face showed a contented look. Not long ago, the fire of life would be extinguished. He felt that being able to survive was the greatest gift of heaven.
"People will never be satisfied when they are at ease, and only when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the endless despair is realized, will they understand that simple and plain life is a kind of happiness." Ye Fan lay there, looking up at the sky, with a smile on his face. , Slowly restore vitality.
The flesh was being moisturized with the internal organs, the pulse became stronger and stronger, the skin gradually stretched, and with some luster, Ye Fan finally had strong strength and no longer tired, he sat up slowly. At this time, his five senses were completely recovered, and he immediately felt a rich fragrance, and the refreshing fragrance of the was greeted by the face.
The two sides of the spring pond are surrounded by eleven trees, all of which are more than half a meter tall, with green light shimmering, like carved jadeite, gleaming and green. They are shaped like pine trees, and clusters of needle-like leaves are carved out like green jade pith, and their brilliance shines.
Ye Fan is no longer an ordinary person in the past. After his practice, the spiritual sense is extremely sharp. He naturally sees a lot of things that he could not perceive before.
Although the eleven trees are low, the branches are covered with old bark, vigorous and powerful, winding and stretching like a dragon. They seem to have been growing for hundreds of thousands of years, and have been in endless years. They actually give people an extremely ancient strange feeling, not like plants, but like living fossils.
The top of each tree bears a brilliant golden fruit, which can be as big as a longan, crystal clear and translucent, like gold cast, it is very extraordinary.
The emerald-like green tree body produces such golden fruits, the two intertwined with each other, they look very dazzling, fragrant and overflowing, people can not help but indulge.
Efforts to enter the forbidden land with great pains and pains are coming for this holy medicine. Ye Fan was very excited at the moment. Looking at the eleven golden fruits produced by eleven trees, he felt that everything was worth it.
The holy land and the ancient family have planned for a long time.They have sent the strongman twice, consumed the endless effort, sacrificed the forbidden device, and even brought the imitation of the barren tower, but the result was that all the strongmen were killed. When it fell, the powerful forces of several directions found nothing. At the moment, Ye Fan was sitting in the fountain of God, the holy medicine was close at hand, and was readily available. How could he not be satisfied and excited? "La La La"
Ye Fan took a step in the spring pond, and came to the shore in two steps.He grabbed a golden fruit on the spot, and the rich fruity fragrance penetrated into his internal organs, which suddenly made him feel refreshed, and his soul was coming out. in vitro. "It really is a magic medicine. I don't know why it can only grow on this demon abyss."
Ye Fan sent the golden fruit into the mouth, chewed gently, sweet taste, fragrant aroma, transformed into a tangible quality, so that his pores were instantly relaxed, and his body was soothing, like bathing in the spring breeze.
The longan's big golden fruit, less than one bite, after being bitten, turned into a syrup and slipped down his throat, Ye Fan felt like he was going to rise in the sky, and he felt like he was rising from the ground. Gone with the Wind. Today, he is already a monk, and he can no longer be taken as ordinary fruit like he used to. He sat down quickly, leaned against the vigorous tree, and began to run the mysterious method recorded in the Dao Jing.
However, he was too weak, his body was decaying, and he was almost dead. Although he drank Shenquan, "he recovered a lot of energy, but he was still white as snow, wrinkles piled up, and flesh and blood shrivelled. After the strange golden energy entered his body, he did not return to the sea of ​​suffering. Without entering the Shenquan, he rushed directly to his limbs and corpses, moisturizing his aging, so that his flesh gradually gave birth to a crystal luster.
After the Xuan Fa recorded in Dao Jing was put into operation, it only played the role of adding sacred medicine. Only half an hour later, Ye Fan's flesh swelled up, no longer shriveled, and it became more ruddy, like snow. The silk gradually became black.
He reached for his second golden holy fruit, placed it in his mouth, and chewed it gently.The sweet fruit pulp turned into golden energy, and quickly rushed to all parts of his body.His skin shone with golden luster, a little radiant. Out.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan felt full of energy, full of flesh and blood, regained vitality, his skin was elastic, and two holy fruits entered his abdomen.He completely changed his old age and became a middle-aged man in his thirties. Full of vitality.
Ye Fan stood up, struggling to throw his feet into the air, without any sense of decay, he was quickly recovering his youth. At this moment, he seemed to remember something, his face suddenly changed, and he rushed away.
A hundred meters away, Jin Cancan was shining, quietly lying in the grass, and was not wrapped in the endless abyss by the Tianxuan Maiden, Ye Fan hurriedly picked it up and re-incorporated it into the bitter sea. "Fortunately!"
After recovering the "Dao Jing", Ye Fan walked back and inevitably looked around. The Holy Mountain was quiet, there was no white skeleton here, and it was very peaceful.
He looked far away, suddenly felt a numb scalp, and the rest was seated on the holy mountain densely, and there was a white skeleton climbing up from the endless abyss. "How could this be the case? Only there is no silence here." Ye Fan thought about it, and he instantly thought of the green copper block. "Flying Tian Xuan's virgin woman, she has never appeared. Does the green copper block have a strong deterrent?" He was shocked and wondered whether this was the case. "Huang Ta Ke Town Su Xianren, green bronze is also a treasure, maybe there is such a deterrent. The green copper block is silent, sinking in the eyes of the spring under the bitter sea, like a rock, unshakable, he can't control it at all, and it is impossible Use it against the enemy.
Not long ago, it was the Holy Lady Tianxuan who penetrated into his bitter sea and touched the green copper block before he was hit hard. The mysterious green copper was inviolable and could not be controlled, which made Ye Fan both hopeful and helpless. "That's one r one one r one"
Ye Fan looked stiff. He saw a flesh-and-blood man on the sacred mountain next to him. The distance was far away, and it was not clear, but it was certainly not boneless.
On that summit, a large iron with a length of more than ten meters was inserted straight on the mountain. "The man stood quietly on the hilt, and the black cloak swayed with the wind." Slaughter! Ye Fan made such a judgment immediately. The real flesh and blood cannot live here, it must be the existence of Saint Virgin Tianxuan.
"And ..." When Ye Fan looked carefully, he also saw a shadow on the other holy mountain, also the flesh and blood body, standing on the top of the mountain, with a silver bell with a big house full of glory, quietly hanging Above its head.
Ye Fan looked dignified, and saw the third person again, standing on a cliff on another holy mountain, the surrounding bones were climbing around him, and there was an ancient pagoda hanging above his head, nine layers, ten high energy A few meters, it seems to suppress the world. "Fourth person!" At this time, he saw the fourth deserted slave again, and the man stood with his hands up. "Purple clothes dance, and above his head, there is a boxy big seal, ancient and magnificent. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "What's wrong with this? ! "Ye Fan was so surprised that there were people on the holy mountain that he could see clearly.
Bells, towers, seals and other utensils are the most difficult to sacrifice. The people who use them as weapons are generally extraordinary people, and those who really cultivate to the end will certainly have unimaginable achievements.
"Legends that non-Gaidai masters cannot be deserted slaves. Most of the people who used these bells, towers, seals, etc. as weapons in the past were earth-shattering characters. Maybe they can find records in ancient history.
Ye Fan quickly walked back to the Quanchi. He wanted to regain his vitality. He picked two golden fruits one after another. The golden energy flowed like a trickle to his flesh and organs and bones.
His body bloomed with a brilliant brilliance, the golden energy overflowed outside the body, making his body gleaming and shining, like the carving of the jade. At this moment, Ye Fan became a teenager again.
He felt a powerful divine power, the vitality of life was boiling, rolling like a wave, surging, his five internal organs were divine and beautiful, flawless and non-scaling, the bones were brilliant and radiant, and the skin was overflowing. Colorful, dazzling, not like a flesh and blood body, but like a worshipped by the world.
The first chapter is finished, continue to work hard to write the second chapter. s to be continued,