Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Finally the right place."

Looking at the lively dense forest, Ling Xian smiled lightly and relaxed.

With such strong vitality, you can be sure that there is absolutely nothing to stop dead air here.

At this moment, Ling Xian dragged her heavy body into the dense forest.

The vitality had invaded his internal organs, and not only had vitality almost disappeared, but consciousness had begun to dissipate.

There is no way, death is terrible, and Humane Supreme can't carry it for long.

Therefore, Ling Xian went through every step very hard. If he had not been tenacious, he would not have been able to sustain it.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before he saw Bu Laoquan.

I saw that it was a small jade bowl with a big palm, standing on a leafy canopy, and there was no old spring inside.

This made Ling Xianxing's eyes bright, and her breathing was a little quick.

It is too much, if converted into drops, there must be at least one hundred drops!

This means that he will have two million contribution points, even if all the inner disciples of Chaos Academy are added together, they may not be comparable to him.

"It's a worthwhile trip."

Ling Xianxing's eyes were hot, but soon he calmed down.

The two million contribution point is indeed an astronomical figure. Even the elders of Chaos Academy will be excited, but the priority is to live.

Although Bu Lao Quan can extend his life, he cannot drive away the dead energy. Only by finding the treasure that cuts off the dead energy can he survive.

Therefore, Ling Xian is running around the world, and her eyebrows glow, looking for the mysterious and unknown treasure.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

There is nothing extraordinary here except Bu Laoquan.

Although the flowers are beautiful, they are just the most common flowers and grasses.

"Do you really want to die here?" Ling Xian sighed, feeling powerless.

Both the body and soul are on the verge of collapse, and he is no longer allowed to find it.

"It looks like there is no hope."

Ling Xian sighed, her mind became more and more blurred, and her body became heavier and heavier.

This means that he is about to die out and die completely.

And at this moment, for a long time without any knowledge of Baicao Danxin, he suddenly gave a message.

"Flowers of life, immortal elixir."

The short seven words made Ling Xian's spirit refreshed and his eyes brightened.

Danxin does not lie. Since it gives information, it means that there is an immortal elixir called the source of life flower.

And this medicine, it is very likely to be the treasure of death!

Therefore, Ling Xian came to the spirit, moved her eyes forward, and carefully searched for the flower of life.

After a few breaths, his eyes fixed on a weird flower. The reason why he said it was weird was that it was almost withered and only half.

You know, because of the relationship of Bu Laoquan, the vitality here is so strong that even after thousands of years, the flowers and plants will not wither.

However, this remnant flower is almost withered, which is really weird.

"Is this the flower of life?"

Ling Xian frowned, braced her body, and approached the residual flower.

After that, his eyes were frozen, with joy and vibration.

The reason is that although this flower is almost withered and incomplete, it has the spirit of the road and the immortality.

This feeling, Ling Xian has had three times.

The first time was in the Fortune Palace, where there was a legendary God of Fortune, and the second time was in the third forbidden area of ​​the Tianjiao Palace.

The third time was at Tianyuan in Xuanwu Continent, where a ghost-faced strange flower lay dormant, once following the Lord of the Prefecture, fighting a foreign land.

These three are without exception, the paramount immortal medicine!

On them, Lingxian felt the spirit of the avenue and the immortality.

In other words, the semi-residual flower in front of me is also the legendary immortal medicine!

"Finally found you."

Ling Xian's mouth raised, although he did not understand why the legendary source of life flower almost withered, it was not important.

Importantly, this flower can save him and Luo Xinjie.

At this moment, Lingxian took a deep breath and inhaled the essence of the flower of life source into the body.

Suddenly, the vitality in his body dissipated a bit, and when he took a third breath, the vitality disappeared completely.

This shocked Ling Xian, but when she thought about it, she was relieved.

Any kind of immortal immortal medicine is the world's unparalleled and supreme fetish. Even the immortal king must be tempted.

Especially the flower of life, it is known as the mother of life, the origin of all things, naturally it is easy to wipe out death.

"It is indeed the legendary source of life. In a state of infirmity, it can so easily dispel death."

Ling Xian sighed and wanted to take the source of life into her pocket.

However, he did not do so.

First, because the elixir has a spirit, it cannot be coerced, even if he takes it away when the source of life is weak, he cannot really control it.

As long as the source of life flower reappears, it will immediately slip away and the Supreme Humane will not catch up.

Second, he didn't want to destroy an unparalleled immortal elixir.

The flower of life in front of him is very weak, and even his wisdom is gone. If he takes it away from this place, he will never recover if he does not wither completely.

"The immortal elixir is of great use, especially the source of life, and it has a magical effect on the king of immortals. I can't stop the possibility of recovery because of my selfish desire."

"Let's save for the future, if I am seriously dying one day, I can come here to help."

Ling Xian said to himself that taking away the source of life would be of great use in a short time, but in the long run, it would be better to leave it.

After all, once the source of life is restored, it is the real life and death, flesh and bones, and it is the world's first healing medicine.

"I know you are very weak, but I have a friend who is seriously injured and dying. I must use your essence to save my life."

Looking at the almost withered source of life flower, Ling Xianmu apologized, and then carefully scraped off a little pollen.

He just took three scent of flowers and dissipated the dead energy in his body. A little pollen was enough to save Luo Xinjie.

"In return, I send you a drop of Tianzun ancient blood, hoping to help you recover soon."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, forcing a drop of silver Tianzun ancient blood to fall on the source of life.

Suddenly, the source of life trembled, and instantly absorbed the ancient blood of Tianzun.

Immediately, the flower went silent, as if it had just trembled, but it was only the illusion of Lingxian.

"It seems my blood works."

"You send me some essence, I give you a drop of real blood, you and I are leveled."

"If you recover in the future, don't ask me for favor."

Ling Xian smiled and waved her hands to protect the whole mountain.

Not everyone can resist the temptation of immortal elixir like him, even if he knows that taking the source flower of life will destroy it, it is difficult to resist.

In this way, he naturally wants to protect the source of life.

"Little guy, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Ling Xian sincerely blessed, then moved forward and left.

After he left, the source of life vibrated slightly, as if smiling.

"You who have practiced for less than two hundred years dare to call me a little guy? But I have followed the second immortal king and I don't remember how long I lived."

"Thank you. Without your ancient blood, I would have no chance to recover. Speaking of which, I owe you."

"If I look for you in the future, it's not asking for kindness, but paying back kindness."