Eternal Tranquility

When the vision is bright and dark, the world is completely different.

Liu Qinghuan turned around, and behind him was a gentle slope filled with blooming mountain flowers. When the wind blew, it brought the fresh fragrance of grass, trees and flowers, and the dancing butterflies created a peaceful and leisurely atmosphere.

Not long ago, he was surrounded by noise and bustle. When the beam of light fell on the stone monument, the body of the monument slowly cracked from the middle, and finally turned into a door.

One moment it was like being in a busy city, and the next moment there was no one around him. Liu Qinghuan flew into the air, preparing to determine where he was randomly teleported to.

Over the past few days, he had memorized the topographic map of the battlefield cast by the shadow in the sky. However, when he compared it now, he found that the mountains and rivers here were very unfamiliar and seemed to have never appeared in the shadow.

In front of him was a grassland that stretched into the distance. A rift valley about tens of feet wide suddenly cut off the grassland. On the other side was a red forest. From a distance, it looked like there was a blood-red lake on the earth.

Liu Qinghuan was stunned, and the spirit beast bag on his waist was pushed open, and a gray donkey that was stronger and taller than a horse jumped out. He opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Wow, what kind of tree is that? It looks so bloody!"

He said that he had to run over there: "Master, let's go take a look!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the land again, but it still felt strange. Maybe the shadow above Yuguang Tianque only reflected part of the Mingshan Battlefield. Since he couldn't determine the location, he might as well explore slowly, which was also a kind of fun.

Thinking of this, his mentality became more and more peaceful, he said "here he comes", and then slowly chased Fu Bao.

Like a wild horse, Fu Bao had already rushed to the top of the redwood forest. After circling a few times, he shouted: "Master, it's the Scarlet Blood Tree!"

The crowns of these trees are spread widely, and one tree occupies a large area. Every leaf is as red as fire, as if made of blood.

Liu Qinghuan landed on the largest tree, and with a light stroke between his fingers, there was a small hole in the trunk, and blood-like red sap slowly flowed out, exuding an extremely fragrant aroma.

"It is indeed a vermillion-blood treasure tree, but it is not very old. It is only over five hundred years old at most."

"That's pretty good!" Fu Bao shouted: "This kind of spiritual tree is full of treasures. The leaves and fruits can be used as medicine, the wood is the best spiritual material for refining weapons, and the pulp is the top spice. I heard that it is also It’s very difficult to grow, but it’s incredible that there are so many of them here!”

Liu Qing said with a smile: "Everything is born wild, and everything has its own way of survival. Plus there is no man-made destruction, so it is not strange."

Fu Bao has turned into a human form and ran to dig trees excitedly: "Hahaha, now it's crazy, there are dozens of red blood treasure trees! Master, let's move all this forest to the cave sky!"

Liu Qinghuan paused: "You are too greedy. You only need to dig a few trees and move an entire forest? Why don't you move the entire Mingshan battlefield back? Don't make trouble."

Fu Bao chuckled and said, "Master, let the Shuixiu tribe and the Gray Stone tribe members out of the cave together, and let us all dig together. It will be quick!"

"The war zone has just opened, and good things are everywhere. If you waste too much time here, others will take away the others." Liu Qinghuan still shook his head: "It's just the last-grade Heaven-level Vermilion Blood Treasure Tree. …”

His words were suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but laugh: When did he not find it strange to even have a heaven-level spirit tree? How arrogant!

Immortal seeds are not so easy to find. So far, he has only found three kinds in the underworld, and he has never even seen the immortal root of creation he is looking for.

"Okay, if you want to dig, hurry up." Liu Qinghuan changed her mind and opened the cave.

Anyway, there are only a few dozen trees, so it shouldn’t take much time to let Fubao and the others get them.

While he was wandering around the area, he also discovered a few spiritual grasses that had not been planted in the cave. Although they were not very precious varieties, they were still rare, which was better than nothing.

When he turned around, he saw Fu Bao stuffing a few leaves into his mouth.

"what are you eating?"

Fu Bao wiped his mouth and ran away. Laughter came from the distance: "Master, the trees are finished, let's keep walking!"

Liu Qinghuan followed helplessly.

Along the way, the master and the servant were like those who came to the war zone to enjoy the mountains and rivers, picking flowers and digging grass, completely walking wherever they were, so free and at ease.

Fu Bao is like a treasure hunt mounted on the top of your head. You can always find some rare treasures of heaven and earth. After such a short period of half a month, it can be considered a small harvest.

When Yao Qing came to visit him, he gave him a few pill recipes and some spiritual seeds. With these, he should be able to start the furnace this time when he returns.

However, Fu Bao ate haphazardly along the way. He ate whatever he saw and secretly took many kinds of elixirs. He gained weight right before his eyes.

"Am I not going to give you food or something?" Liu Qinghuan asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you these days? Take it easy and don't eat everything. If something goes wrong, you'll be in trouble."

Fu Bao patted his belly and said quibly: "How could I eat bad things, sir? It's impossible!"

"Who are you following?" Liu Qinghuan slapped him on the forehead: "Okay, I don't care about you, just don't come in front of me and cry out about pain."

Fu Bao ran away laughing and joking, and after a while he brought back a spiritual grass to him.

What else could Liu Qinghuan do? Naturally, he was too lazy to pursue it. His attention gradually focused on the surrounding mountains and rivers. He always felt that he had been transported to a particularly remote character in the battlefield. Otherwise, why would there be no one in the world for so many days? meet.

The battle area of ​​Mingshan Mountain is so large that the Mahayana monks who originally appeared to be in large numbers at the Yuguangtian Palace disappeared like needles falling into the sea as soon as they entered the battle area.

But on this day, a loud noise suddenly came from the mountains in the distance.

Before Liu Qinghuan could react, the gray donkey beneath him had spread its hooves and galloped away in that direction.

"Master, there is someone over there!"

"I know there is someone." Liu Qinghuan said: "I don't know who it is yet, and what situation I encountered. Please wait a little slower."

Fu Bao has been playing crazy these days, and he has jumped over several mountains in the blink of an eye.

A deep canyon appeared in front, but the few people standing at the mouth of the canyon made Liu Qinghuan stop in his tracks.

The so-called "enemies are on a narrow road" probably refers to now. It's not good to meet anyone, so why do you meet Wuyuan?

Liu Qinghuan secretly despised him and wanted to turn around and leave, but the other party had already noticed him and looked over with a gloomy expression.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Liu Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his lips and said: "Since several fellow Taoists are here, I won't bother you. Tell me..."

His eyes suddenly glanced at the person next to him, he was stunned for a moment, his face gradually turned cold, and he was silent for a moment before shouting: "Bai Fengming!"

The man knew he couldn't hide, so he finally turned around and showed an honest smile: "Senior Brother Liu, long time no see."