Chapter 1171: The best! (2)

Qin Dong subconsciously glanced at the dragon turtle Ling Dan lying quietly in the Qiankun Sheng. The mind secretly made up his mind, and must take advantage of this rare opportunity to seek more resources on the mainland to prepare for the victory of the illusionary orcs.
Although the terrain of the East Pole Wonderland and the Darkness is different, the distribution of Aura has similarities, which are gradually increasing from the outside to the inside. It feels like walking from the sea to the depths of the sea.
Feng Lang was somewhat greedy and took a deep breath of air. He suddenly felt that there was a clear stream flowing under his body and his heart was refreshed.
"If I can practice here all the year round, my repair may have already broken through the five-level bottleneck." Feng Lang said with emotion.
Although Feng Lang has now broken through the five-level bottleneck, he ranks among the ranks of the six-level monks, but this is the blessing of Qin Dong. If you want to use the power of Feng Lang, I am afraid that it will take several years. [
"Good medicinal fragrance, must be the best!" Feng Lang's nose was pumped, and his look suddenly rose. The voice of Fenglang has not yet fallen, and Qin Dong’s figure has already been drilled in the direction of the medicine, and Feng Lang hastily followed.
Eighteen leaves of ginseng, do not say Fenglang, even Qindong are stunned. In the eyes of ordinary people, the ginseng of the nine-leaf leaves is already awful. The 18-leaf leaves are not thought of. When Qin Dong was in heaven, when Qin Tailong wandered around, the best ginseng had seen a lot. Twelve leaves and fifteen leaves have been seen. He is also the first to see the eighteen leaves.
"Four brothers, this ginseng, afraid of having a million years of time?" Fenglang is not a greedy generation, but at this time see such a ginseng, it is also a direct sin.
"I am afraid that there will be more than 50,000 years!" Qin Dong said slowly.
"Five... 50,000 years? My mother! Isn't that perfect?" Fenglang's expression became a bit sluggish.
Qin Dong smiled and shook his head. Those legends about ginseng becoming a fine man are not credible.
"For the fourth brother, will this ginseng help my sister?" Feng Lang suddenly thought about it, and his look was full of urgency.
Qin Dong sighs and sighs that "the ginseng with 50,000 years of glory, the aura of heaven and earth absorbed by it has reached an unimaginable level. Once released, I am afraid that ordinary people can't stand it at all."
"My sister is not an ordinary person, she is also a monk!"
Qin Dong turned to look at Feng Lang, and the gaze of Feng Lang’s heart was a slap in the face of
the power of this ginseng, I’m afraid you can’t stand it.

"So great!?" Feng Lang stupid.
"Hey!" Feng Lang’s exclamation had not yet landed, and he heard a sharp whistling sound from the jungle. Qin Dong turned to look at it. It turned out that a sharp arrow that was off the string was flying at high speed. It is not just directed at Qin Dong and Feng Lang, Qin Dong will not move.
Lee Arrow was only a foot away from Qindong, and suddenly fell sharply, and a bang was inserted into the soil. The white arrow trembles constantly.
"Who?" was attacked again, and the phoenix wave was suddenly covered with haze.
"You better not to move, this ginseng is what I found first!" There was a voice in the jungle, but also a bit tender, presumably its owner is not old.
Sure enough, the grass was pulled out to both sides, revealing a still young face. The length is extremely delicate, especially a pair of big eyes, black and white, no impurities, clear and chilling.