Chapter 785: That's my wife's (six shift)

Song Luan walked with his sword, passing over Jinghu Lake.
Looking down, there are large patches of ice reflecting the cold luster.
From here, one can see that the ice layer is actually centered on the whirling lotus and gradually spreading towards the outside.
The closer to the position of the Pasalian lotus, the thicker and smoother the ice layer is.
Correspondingly, the further away, the more fragmented the ice layer will be.
When the where the two borders meet, only a few small pieces of floating ice remain.
And the so-called bridge built by ice did not really connect the two sides, but because the distance in the middle was relatively close, the ice spread to the outside and arrived here first.
At first glance, it did seem like an ice bridge had appeared.
In fact, there is still a short distance near the dam, and there is no frozen ice.
Sparkling, calm and clear.
Song Luan proceeded cautiously.
Regardless of whether the ice bridge is completely connected, he will not go.
Even, he can't even get close.
He could hear the words Jiang Yucheng said just now!
Who knows how these ice floes appeared?
What danger is hidden below!
In this way, he only controlled his own long sword, flew across the lake, and approached the Psuddleian in the middle.
Seeing Song Luan passing by, Jiang Yucheng looked at the remaining people again.
"That whistling lotus is very weird. Let's do it together, and the possibility of success may be greater."
The scene of Elder Qiu Xi being dragged under the ice is still vivid.
Jiang Yucheng could not guarantee that Song Luan could do much better than Elder Qiuxi alone.
Xia Hourong nodded.
"It's reasonable. There are many people with great power, and if you act together, you can also have mutual support."
After all, just point your toes and move forward!
Jian Shuye looked at Yu Chisong.
The two exchanged glances and moved out together!
Song Luan heard their conversation clearly and couldn't help but glance back.
Seeing these people chased up, the hanging heart finally fell.
In any case, if you have more people, you will be more confident.
Jiang Yu Cheng came last, and followed him.
Originally, he didn't want this. After all, how terrifying this Jinghu Lake was, he had seen it with his own eyes before.
Besides, his body has not fully recovered.
There are several wounds on his body, but for some reason, the recovery speed is much slower than before.
If it was before, it would have been well, and he didn't need to worry about it.
But now it’s repeated, I don’t know if it’s because of that tree root...
But several seniors have already taken action, and it is not easy for him to watch them.
Several people approached one after another, and finally formed a ring, enclosing the whirling lotus.
At this time it was midday, the sun was hanging high, and the bright and brilliant sunlight reflected on the ice surface, reflecting dazzling light.
However, the few people did not cover their eyes, instead they were all staring at the Po Suolian in front of them.
The slap-sized flower has five petals in total.
Each petal has a translucent pink-white color, which looks like a crystal jade carefully carved.
And on the petals, there is still a thin layer of frost, which looks extremely cold and noble!
"It turns out that this is the Posuolian..."
Song Luan couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
Top medicinal herbs that only exist in the legend!
Rarely seen in a century!
He licked his chapped lips, a look of greed and desire passed across his eyes.
He kicked his toes, the sword turned up, and he was instantly held in his hand!
It seemed that he was clearly planning to cut it off with a sword directly!
Jiang Yucheng said:
"Wait!"
Song Luan was taken aback:
"what happened?"
Jiang Yucheng looked at the sword in his hand, frowning:
"At the beginning, Elder Qiuxi used a sword..."
They were standing outside, and it was close to night, so they couldn't see clearly.
But he remembered clearly that Elder Qiu Xi was indeed dragged down after using the sword.
It took only a blink of an eye before and after.
Song Luan's heart jumped, and quickly retracted the sword, looking at the whirling lotus with a bit of horror.
"This thing is so weird? If you can't use a sword, how can you get it? You can't use your hands?"
Isn't that more dangerous?
Jiang Yucheng looked at Jian Shuye and Yu Chisong.
"What do you think?"
Both of them are celestial doctors, and it stands to reason that they will understand them better.
Yu Chisong looked at the whistling lotus and sighed softly.
"Actually, it's simple and easy to say to get this whirling lotus, but it's hard to say...it's also a bit difficult."
"The sacred lotus blooms only once in five hundred years, and it blooms for five years at a time. If no one picks it during these five years, it will become a seed again and reincarnate for five hundred years. So, while it is still in bloom, It’s the most appropriate to take it off, and the effect is the best."
"But the Pharaoh is a rare treasure, and unlike other treasures of heaven and earth, it usually does not have the care of high-level monsters, which leads to its own defense and attack power are extremely strong. Generals who want to be safe and secure It needs to be taken off with blood."
Jiang Yucheng twisted his eyebrows:
"Blood as a guide? How do you say this?"
"The scent of blood will make the Pasalian lotus fall into a short sleep, as long as you smear it with blood, you can minimize its danger."
Song Luan interrupted:
"Then it doesn't seem to be difficult?"
Jian Shu Ye sneered:
"It's not difficult, but this requires that the level of the cultivator is at least an eighth-order martial artist. Since you are so relaxed, why don't you come?"
This mocking tone made Song Luan very upset.
No matter how he put it, he is also an eighth-level peak martial artist!
Is it possible that even such a small whirling lotus can't be retrieved?
"How difficult is this!"
He gritted his teeth and drew a sword in his palm.
Scarlet blood poured out in an instant, dyeing the entire palm red.
Immediately, he took a deep breath and put his hand forward.
The whirling lotus swayed gently with the wind, nothing unusual.
Song Luan felt calm, and wanted to grasp the pole diameter of that whirling lotus.
Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came from a distance!
call out!
The voice is sharp! The wind howls!
Go straight to Song Luan's eyebrows!
Song Luan was shocked, and immediately backed away, while swinging a sword!
Keng!
The sound of sharp weapons hitting suddenly came!
Song Luan only felt like something had slammed into his own blade, and it was like a ten thousand jun in an instant!
His arms were directly numb!
After taking a two step back, Song Luan finally stabilized his figure.
He looked up in shock and anger, only to see a palm-sized ice block, which had just split neatly from the middle, and then fell onto the lake.
He looked down and saw that there was exactly one missing piece on the ice not far away.
Everyone looked at this scene with horror.
I can easily stop Song Luan’s attack with such a piece of crushed ice, and he has the upper hand...
The strength of the opponent can be seen!
Song Luan's heart trembled slightly:
"Who!"
In a moment, the void in the distance suddenly rippled.
A tall black figure walked out of it.
His voice was low and sloppy, like the wind blowing across the strings, but with a lofty and unparalleled respect.
"Sorry, that's my wife's flower."
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