Qing Mo stood on Wuyuan Island, holding Zhu Qingyi in one hand, turned around, looked at the lakeside of Yuanhu Lake, and said, "Young Master, they will definitely follow the safe route we just walked on the island. We must speed up the search for Qianye Holy Core Grass."

"Then I can only cause some trouble for them."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void with both hands and released two mental forces, causing the spatial structure on the lake to be distorted to a certain extent.

The safe route that used to be has become no longer safe.

Of course, even so, with the abilities of those powerful people in the holy realm outside, they should be able to find out the safe route soon.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo's speed is still fast.

The two of them walked towards the depths of Wuyuan Island, and soon they entered a forest with a strange fragrance of flowers. In the forest, there were no flowers, and the fragrance was emitted from the leaves.

Zhang Ruochen quickly held his breath and reminded: "Be careful, that is the flowerless illusion tree, one of the eight illusion trees."

"What is a fantasy tree?" Qing Mo was a little puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen said solemnly: "The phantom trees are also plant creatures. The smell they emit has phantom poison. Once the monks inhaled into their bodies, they will produce various hallucinations. Some powerful phantom trees can even perform illusions, which are even more terrifying than the illusionists among humans."

"The so-called flowerless illusion tree actually has flowers. However, when the monk smells its temperature and is infected with the illusion poison, he cannot see the flowers on the tree."

Qing Mo's face turned pale and he said, "Aren't we all already infected with phantom poison?"

"We see leaves on the trees now, which means that the poisoning is not deep and the impact is not too great." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Is it possible that I will see something else?" Qing Mo asked.

"The more illusion poisons you absorb, the stronger the hallucinations you produce, and the things you see will naturally be different. When the hallucinations are strong enough, the monks will lose their minds, slash themselves, and even be scared to death by the hallucinations."

Qing Mo quickly released an infinite holy fire, condensed into a spherical flame light cover, wrapping her and Zhang Ruochen, and not daring to get into the air outside to avoid inhaling more phantom poisons.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "You don't have to be so nervous. Now we have only sucked a small amount of phantom poison. Only by walking out of the phantom forest will the toxins in our bodies disappear and the hallucinations will disappear."

This place used to be the place where a elixir master lived, so there were naturally many dangers. Although Zhang Ruochen had a smile on his face, he was still cautious and did not dare to be careless at all.

"Young master, look, there is a holy medicine there."

Qingmo showed a happy expression and pointed at a place ten feet away.

There is indeed a three-colored holy medicine, which looks very similar to Ganoderma lucidum, with a diameter of more than one meter, emitting three layers of faint holy light.

"It has grown for about 30,000 years and is very valuable. It seems that there are not only Qianye Holy Core Grass on the island, but also other holy medicines." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Mo had already taken steps and took two steps, but stopped and said, "What if it was just our illusion?"

Zhang Ruochen found that Qing Mo was becoming more and more smart, and smiled and said, "It's not that there is no such possibility, so we should not be too greedy. Don't pick it, just look for Qianye Holy Core Grass."

Qing Mo's eyes stared at the holy medicine, bit his lips tightly, and said, "I'm really unwilling to give it if I don't give it up."

Then, her right hand raised, and her snow-white index finger grew a green vine as jade, flying towards the holy medicine.

As soon as the vine touched the holy light outside the holy medicine, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the woods shook violently. Then, lightning and lightning condensed on the ground and slashed from bottom to top.

The vines on Qingmo's fingertips turned into black gray in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the danger and immediately grabbed Qing Mo and Zhu Qingyi, used the thunder rushing technique, and quickly escaped from this area.

"It's so scary, it's indeed an illusion."

Qingmo patted his chest and was frightened.

Just now, if they had escaped one step, I'm afraid all three of them would be buried in the forest.

"It may not be an illusion, but there is indeed a huge danger around the holy medicine. There may be a node located in the Great Saint Remnant Array." Zhang Ruochen said.

"What? There is also a Great Saint Remnant Formation on the island?" Qing Mo stuck out his tongue.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Wuyuan Island is located in Yuanhu. Since Yuanhu has the Great Saint Remnant Formation, how could there be no formation inscription on the island?"

Zhu Qingyi was also in a state of fear, feeling that she was about to collapse when she was with Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo. She said coldly: "This is the place where the Great Sage once lived. Can you be careful and don't kill me?"? "Don't speak out."

Zhang Ruochen made a ban on his voice, turned around, looked behind him, and whispered: "Why do I always feel that someone is following us, with eyes always staring at us."

Qing Mo stretched out a hand, touched Zhang Ruochen's forehead, and said, "Young Master, have you absorbed the phantom poison again and produced a stronger hallucination?"

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Qing Mo's wrist, moved her hand away, and said, "I'm very awake and have not yet reached the level of being confused by hallucinations. Next, we must be extra careful. This island is really weird."

They continued to move forward, and in the forest, they saw several holy medicines, each of which was very precious, and the saints were very excited when they saw it.

However, after a lesson, they dared not pick it again.

After half an hour, Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo finally walked out of the Flowerless Woods. A huge medicine garden appeared in front of them, occupying more than a thousand acres of land.

At the edge of the medicine garden is a fence wall with green vines wrapped around it, with green leaves emerald green, emitting bright spots.

In the medicine garden, dense medicinal materials are planted, and even holy medicines can be seen everywhere. There are vermilion fruits on the trees, holy grasses that look like white cranes, and medicinal flowers that bloom colorfully.

The breeze blew, and a strong fragrance of medicine came out. Zhang Ruochen just took a breath and felt extremely comfortable. His seriously injured body seemed to become less painful.

"This is a treasure left by a elixir master. Even an ancient medicine garden is much inferior to that here." Qing Mo showed a look of marvel.

Zhu Qingyi's eyes were also radiating, making it difficult to keep calm.

Whoever can get this medicine garden can cultivate a large number of strong people with the spiritual medicine and holy medicine in the medicine garden, and their cultivation can be improved rapidly.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen noticed a fluctuation of mental power not far away, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said, "Who is it?"

"Wow—"

With a wave of his arm, an electric knife flew over.

At about twenty feet away from Zhang Ruochen, the fluctuations of mental power became stronger and stronger, and a translucent figure appeared.

The figure gradually became clear, and it turned out to be a bald old man.

The bald old man chuckled and pressed his palm forward. Widths of flames flew out from his palms, condensing into a 10-meter-long flame shield seal to resist the electric knife.

When Qing Mo saw the bald old man, he exclaimed: "Why did you, the old guy, arrive at Wuyuan Island so quickly?"

"What old guy? You have to call me senior."

The bald old man was in a very good mood, with a smile on his face, staring at the medicine garden in front of him, flames popped out of his eyes, and said excitedly: "I am worthy of being the successor of time and space. He really has extraordinary abilities. Thank you for bringing me here. Now, everything here will belong to me. Haha."

The bald old man is naturally the ancient pine nut.

It is not necessary to guess that he must have been following Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, but his mental power is too strong, covering up the aura on his body, and even Zhang Ruochen did not discover him.

I have to say that this old guy is indeed quite cunning.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "How do you know my identity?"

Gu Songzi smiled and said, "Before you came to Xianji Mountain, the drunkard had already sent me a message and asked me to help you no matter what."

"That's how you helped me?" Zhang Ruochen snorted.

Gu Songzi said: "Young man, why are you so angry? You brought me here and helped you heal your injuries. This is an equivalent transaction, each of you takes the needs, fair and reasonable. Why are you dissatisfied?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, too lazy to argue with Gu Songzi, which only shows one thing: the relationship between the drunkard and Gu Songzi is really not very good, and in the end, it depends on himself to get the opportunity to heal.

Moreover, the drunkard was too unreliable and actually told Gu Songzi about his identity. With Gu Songzi's clumsy character, would he take this opportunity to take advantage of the situation?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since I have brought my senior here, should I fulfill my promise?"

"No hurry. When I get the Qianye Holy Core Grass, I will definitely help you continue the three meridians and never go back on my word."

Gu Songzi took a step and walked towards the medicine garden. Halfway through his walk, he stopped, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, threw it to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "From now on, this medicine garden belongs to me, and you and that girl are not allowed to step into the medicine garden. Otherwise, the treatment will be free from discussions."

"Stingy." Qingmo muttered.

Obviously, Gu Songzi was worried that Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo had picked up the holy medicine from the medicine garden, or that there were other precious things in the medicine garden, and the old guy wanted to eat them alone.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the medicine bottle and asked, "What is it in it?"

"After receiving the message from the drunkard, I also made some preparations to help you refine a meridian elixir. As long as you take the meridian elixir, the three meridians in your body will recover in an instant. However, they can only last for one day. After one day, they will be knocked back to their original form." Gu Songzi said.

"Are you playing with me?"

Black lines appeared on Zhang Ruochen's forehead.

It can only be restored for one day, which is also called recovery??

"No hurry, no hurry."

Gu Songzi seemed very calm and said, "The general vein knotting pill will definitely not help you recover. However, as long as I find the Qianye Holy Core Grass, I can refine a more wise vein knotting pill. Then, it will be the time for you to recover. Young people, now know, looking for the Qianye Holy Core Grass is actually helping you."?

Gu Songzi walked into the medicine garden and reminded him again, saying, "Remember, this is my private medicine garden now. You two must be guarding outside. Don't let outsiders break into the medicine garden. Even if they steal a holy medicine, I will not help you continue the three meridians."

Qing Mo hugged his hands in front of his chest, grinded his teeth, and said, "It was him who reported that he had brought the monks here. Now, he wanted us to stop the monks from entering the medicine garden. Is this old man deliberately trying to find something for us?"

"I guess, at the beginning, he didn't believe that with the power of the two of us, we could enter here."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, but seemed to be doing nothing. As long as Gu Songzi could keep her promise, everything would be easy to say.
Chapter completed!