"How so?"

Wanqing exclaimed, waking Zhang Fan up from a moment of distraction.

Her voice, at first, was faintly sharp and harsh, as if she was overly frightened, and then she was indignant, as if she saw her beloved son's mother who was angry and humiliated, and finally turned into a daze, and staggered forward two steps at a loss.

Wanqing's state at this time was very abnormal, that is, when she was moving forward, she kicked on a stone tablet, and she didn't realize it, but she just bypassed it slightly and continued to walk towards the medicine field.

Although Zhang Fan's face was also as heavy as water, after all, unlike Wanqing, she obviously had extraordinary feelings for Lingcao, and she would lose her temper when she saw the appearance of the medicine garden in front of her for a while, Zhang Fan was just disappointed in her heart, but not so.

The reaction of a glass of wine was more bland than his, but he opened his mouth slightly, so he didn't care, but took off the wine gourd, and stuffed the gourd in his mouth and poured it hard.

Watching it move up and down the Adam's apple, and drinking quite happily, if it weren't for the fact that it was not normal to see the evening sunshine later, he hurriedly followed him, afraid that he could drink the wine in the gourd in one gulp.

Immediately behind the two of them, Zhang Fan also stepped forward, only paused slightly when passing by the stone tablet that was kicked by Wanqing, and then crossed forward.

"Bi Liantian?"

The name of the medicine garden here is obviously on the stone tablet, which is quite elegant, but when compared with the situation in front of him, it is not the same thing, and even faintly ironic.

"I think it's Zilian genius. ”

If Zhang Fan said in his heart that it was impossible not to be depressed, the huge medicine garden, if everything was normal, how many high-grade spiritual herbs would be collected, and it would be wasted.

That's right, but it's a waste, in the medicine garden in front of you, it's not that there is no spiritual grass, but there is only one kind, one that is all over the mountains.

On the large medicinal field, there should be a variety of spiritual grasses, which are commensurate with the general layout of the dots, but at this time, although the plants are everywhere and luxuriant, there is only one type, one color, especially the countless purple fine flowers seem to be connected to the sky.

These purple flowers, individually, are light in color and translucent, and after gathering countless times, it seems that this purple can reflect and pass on each other, and as far as the eye can see, they are dyed with a layer of brilliant purple, immersed in it, full of a sense of mystery and mystery.

Not only the color, but also its fragrance, like a swarm, instantly filled with all the taste, light but not thin, shallow and long, refreshing not only the spleen, but also make the whole heart suddenly ethereal, as if unloading the burden, boring away, leaving only a brisk mood on the road.

Slightly obsessed, Zhang Fan sighed and looked away.

If you look at it from a different place, this is indeed a beautiful scenery, but when it appears in the medicine garden, it makes people despair.

Although he is not proficient in the cultivation of spiritual grass, he also involves Dan Dao to some extent, and he can still identify some ordinary spiritual grasses, and these purple flowers in front of him are one of them.

- Purple Rhyme.

Purple rhyme, misty and misty, the dream-like name, correspond to this charming flower.

Colorful things, often highly poisonous, mushrooms and other plants are like this, snakes, spiders and other poisonous insects are the same, Ziyun Liulan this flower, although it is not poisonous, but under the beautiful appearance, there is still a certain darkness hidden.

All the depressed, gloomy and irritable atmosphere, whether it is popularity, earth atmosphere, weather, or even the invisible breath of other plants, is its nourishment.

Because of this special surname, Ziyun Liulan is deeply loved by monks, and has been cultivated and cultivated since a very early age, especially in the medicine garden.

In the isolation place of each medicine field, a circle of purple rhyme is often planted, in order to absorb all kinds of haze breath, so that the delicate spirit grass in the medicine field will not be affected, which is the same practice in the spirit extraction garden before.

Bi Liantian here was originally a medicinal garden where Shutong cultivated spiritual grass, and he thought he did the same, but after so many years, who knows what happened, Ziyun Liulan, a plant that could be called a beneficial herb, was flooded to this point, squeezing out all the medicinal fields, which is the scene that now appears in front of Zhang Fan and them.

The competition of nature is often more cruel than that between human beings, you live and die, for a little living space, there is no possibility of softness, no matter what rare spiritual grass was planted in these medicinal fields before, at this time, under the cover of a large area of purple rhyme, all nutritional supplies cannot be obtained, and they will inevitably turn into dust.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Fan looked at all this in front of him, his brows couldn't help frowning, although Ziyun Liulan was naturally much stronger than ordinary spirit grass in terms of vitality, but it would not have such an advantage over the surname, and there must be some accidents in it.

For a while, I only felt that this beautiful endless sea of flowers, as if there was no wind and automatic, faintly waves.

After such a while, Wanqing also calmed down, walked to Zhang Fan's side, and said sadly: "Wanqing made Brother Dao smile." ”

"Wanqing grew up in the medicine garden since she was a child, and all the spirit grasses felt like her own children, and she lost her temper for a while. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

At this time, the three of them more or less calmed down from the waves of the sudden sight, and the glass of wine continued to be filled with spiritual wine, while Wanqing leaned down and groped in the soil under the medicine field, leaning in front of his nose from time to time to sniff, as if he was discerning something.

Zhang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes and looked around, and roughly observed the general environment here.

The space here is quite huge, I don't know how Shutong opened it up back then, at a glance it seems that there is no end in sight, it is really different from the temporary caves dug by this person everywhere, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a long-term residence, otherwise it would not have laid out such a large medicine field.

The sound of the dome, the white light sprinkling all the time, if in front of the Hongyue Daojun's cave house, Zhang Fan would be amazed, and even deliberately dug some to take away, but at this time, it seems that it is not too much, far from the grandeur of the Hongyue Daojun.

The dome is like a starry place, naturally it is said to be a stone, different from the luxury of the red Daojun, Shutong doesn't know whether it is a poor point or a little more pragmatic, it is inlaid with some small pieces of the size of a fingernail to say that the stone is called, under the cover of dazzling brilliance, if you don't have endless eyesight, you can't see the outline.

There is nothing worth paying attention to here, Zhang Fan was about to call the two of them to explore further together, when his expression suddenly moved, and he looked at the right front.

Whether it was a glass of wine or Wanqing's cultivation, it was a grade worse than him, and seeing that he couldn't understand such an action, he immediately stopped what he was doing and stood up.

After a while, the faint "rustle" could be heard, as if something was disturbing the flower field in the distance, and it was getting closer and closer, louder and louder, and by the time it came, it was already possible to sketch a clear image in my mind.

"Snakes?"

The sound of snakes crawling, hissing and spitting the sound of snake letters, gradually became clear, and suddenly, a piece of purple rhyme in front of him was suddenly separated, and in the gap, a gray animal the size of a small pig jumped out suddenly, and as soon as it landed, when it was about to scatter its legs, a snake head in the shape of a "one" flew after it.

There was a "click", the muscles and bones were broken, and the blood was dripping.

The back of the snake's head suddenly swelled, and with the action of swallowing three or two times, the gray creature of considerable size immediately submerged into it, except for the undulating bulge on the snake's body, there was no trace of it.

Zhang Fan and the three of them just stood aside and watched the whole process, and the gray creature in the snake's mouth finally made them recognize what it was!

It was a strange-looking hare, and it was because it was so weird that I didn't recognize it for a while.

The two long ears are gray-black, the front teeth are long and protruding and sharp like saber teeth, and the hind limbs are thick and abnormal.

The aura of this strange rabbit is not very strong, and it has not reached the threshold of demon beasts, but no matter what, it is not a level that ordinary rabbits can reach.

As for the big snake that devoured the strange rabbit, it was also unusual, its breath was far better than that of ordinary snakes, and it had faintly reached the realm of demon beasts, and its scales were dark black, and the faint yin qi was floating, which made people suddenly have a bad association, as if they were seen in the dark mist seen in the mass grave.

Zhang Fan and they didn't deliberately hide their breath, after the strange snake finished enjoying the delicious meal, the body that was about to leave suddenly paused, and then it seemed to feel something, the huge body slammed into a plate, the snake's head was tall, and the mouth "hissed" endlessly, as if warning something.

It looks like this, it is obviously full, and it doesn't want to fight again, but the snake is harmless, people have the intention of killing snakes, this snake and the previous gray rabbit are so strange, and they appear in this place again, which naturally aroused the interest of the three of them.

"Hey, come here!"

The sound of a broken gong sounded, and then the high head of the snake flew off the ground as if it was being dragged by an invisible rope, and fell into a large shriveled hand.

The big snake was pinched seven inches, and the instinct of the snake came up, and it was about to be wrapped subconsciously, but the big hand was just a simple shake, and it was honest, not honest, not good, the whole body crackled, and all the bones were taken off.

"Senior sister, come and see, what's going on with this snake, why is it so weird?"

Holding a big snake with a glass of wine, he came to Zhang Fan and Wanqing.

"Well, it's kind of weird. ”

I looked at it from a distance before, thinking that it was infected by yin qi and mutated, this is not uncommon, no matter whether it is a human or beast, as long as you stay in a place with strong yin qi for a long time and there is no way to avoid it, it will be like this, according to legend, this is how the earliest demon beasts came.

But when I looked closer, I knew that this was not the case, although this snake was weird, it was still a lively creature, yin qi, but unusual, as if mixed with an inexplicable fiery mass, faintly a little fiery and irritable breath.

The snake itself also seems to be very irritable, it has been pinched to death, the snake's head is still writhing, a pair of eyes are violent, blood red, and the meaning of madness is self-evident.

After observing for a while, it was still unclear, so the glass of wine was annoyed by its struggle, and the force in his hand suddenly increased, and a fiery red line burst out, swimming on the snake's body in an instant.

In this way, the strange snake that was alive and well a moment ago immediately softened, and its red snake eyes exploded, and it was already too dead to die anymore.

A glass of wine "hehe" smiled and said, "Just soak in wine." He was about to disembowel it, and was about to take the gall, when he suddenly exclaimed, and the huge snake corpse fell to the ground, raising countless dust.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan, who was already no longer here, turned around abruptly and asked.

A glass of wine is still a foundation monk anyway, and it must be unusual for him to make such a sound.

"Nothing, I was taken aback by this thing. ”

After drinking a lot of wine, except for rosacea, the face of a glass of wine has always been very normal, but when Zhang Fan asked at this time, he turned red, as if he was very embarrassed.

Zhang Fan was puzzled at first, then looked at the ground and then understood.

It was a man! Or rather, a monster like a man.

In the belly of this strange snake, in addition to the previous strange rabbit, there is actually a thing, but it is a humanoid corpse, the reason why it cannot be sure of a person is because there should be no outsiders here, and judging by its appearance, it is not like an ordinary person.

"This should be the medicine man!"

Wanqing glanced at it, with a look of unbearable and disgusting on her face, and said forcibly.

No wonder she has this expression, this corpse is already highly decomposed, and there is a crack in the chest and abdomen that seems to be broken open, revealing the colorful internal organs, and there are maggots wriggling on it, which is indeed very disgusting, not to mention that a woman like a fairy like her, is a big man like a glass of wine, and when I first saw it, I didn't exclaim in surprise.

"Medicine man?

Zhang Fan had already read a large number of jade slips since he was a child, and he knew a lot about the immortal cultivation world, but he had never heard of such a name, although he saw that Wanqing's expression was wrong, he couldn't help but ask.

"The medicine man is the mortal and immortal cultivator who specially tested the medicine after the great destruction and restarted the Dan Dao. Seeing that Wanqing was uncomfortable, a glass of wine interjected and replied for her, he was also an outer disciple of Zhilantian, so he naturally knew a lot about this.

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood.

At that time, the golden age of immortal cultivators ended, and many things were extinct, that is, the Dan Dao path, and there were also many key surnames missing, resulting in the monks at that time having to start over based on sporadic information, and since then they have embarked on a very different path.

No matter what happens, it is always dark and bloody at the beginning, and Dan Dao is no exception, due to the lack of experience and inheritance, many things are not accurate, so what should I do?

As a result, a large number of mortals and immortal cultivators have become lambs under the Dandao Grandmaster, and let them toss, and today's immortal cultivators can't help but be ashamed of the Venerable while admiring the demeanor of their predecessors, and it is for this reason that Zhang Fan has never heard of this.

This is the medicine garden of Danshi Shutong, and it is isolated from the world, it is not easy for these immortal cultivators to enter, let alone mortals? Therefore, the greatest possibility for these mortals is that they are the descendants of the medicine people who tested the medicine for Shutong back then.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but show a little pity, but he couldn't give birth to a contempt for his predecessors, but faintly agreed with their unscrupulous approach to pursue the Great Dao, which was contradictory for a while.

(To be continued)