Chapter 145: Ten Thousand Years of Dawn

Since entering the cave mansion, he first broke through the sea and opened the formation, leading the way, and then crisscrossing the red sand desert, fighting countless sand demon crystal monsters, and then destroying the puppets to break through the fire road, all the way, only to feel the difficulties and dangers, the evil qi condensed and gloomy, not like entering the ancient immortal cave mansion, but like entering the nine hells.

Only at this time, as if breaking through the fog and meeting a true immortal, can you see that everything is full of vitality and your mood is comfortable.

In front of you, it is as bright as day, the left and right are planted with flowers and trees, the branches are luxuriant, there is a big hall in front, standing majestically.

The eaves of the temple are around, the dragon ring pillar, the auspicious gathering Rui, the auspicious clouds are clear, the mist is rising, looming, making people feel abruptly floating, but they will not be ape-minded, only feel that the heart is calm, and all the disputes and killings are far away.

Slightly distracted, after a while, everyone came to their senses, looking around left and right, their faces full of surprise.

All the way to the danger, finally arrived at the most essence of the cave.

As soon as they came out of the dark and violent fog of prohibition, they were exposed to a white expanse of light, and everyone squinted, but they were reluctant to close their eyes, and looked around greedily.

The first thing that attracted everyone's attention was this white source.

Above the zenith, such as nine said horizontal sky, nine huge and friendless Yao stone inlay. These Yao Stones, even the smallest one, are the size of ordinary small mounds, and if they are placed on the ground, they will not be shaken by the joint efforts of hundreds of adult strong men.

Seeing this, the six of them understood why so many Yue Yao Stones were wasted in the cave outside, just to plant some green grass. Now it seems that it is just the leftovers of these huge Yaoyao stones.

Compared with the nine on the top, they had previously searched hard like a treasure, and what they hid in the Qiankun bag was nothing, if they were embedded in the zenith, under the cover of their brilliance, they were afraid that they would not be able to find a trace with all their eyes.

Under their greedy or admiring gaze, the nine Celestial Stones were still calmly sprinkled with brilliance, but they were not evenly distributed, as if they were focused, about seven floors or more, all concentrated in the flower garden in front of the hall.

If it weren't for these sunny directions, they might not have noticed the difference in these flower beds so quickly, after all, there are many flowers and plants on the left and right, and although they feel vibrant and intoxicating at first sight, they have seen too much, and they are used to ignoring them.

Now that there is such a clear prompt, they naturally will not let it go.

Walking quickly for hundreds of zhang distance, coming to about ten zhang in front of the hall, in front of the two flower beds distributed outside the hall on the left and right, only to see the first glance, among the six people, there are two people whose faces have changed color.

The performance of the two of them was so obvious that they even reacted and tried to hide it, but it was too late.

Hong Yue first looked puzzled, looked at the things planted in the flower garden, and then turned around, like a fly that smelled blood, swallowed his saliva and said, "Zhang Daoyou, Cao Daoyou, can you tell me what kind of spirit grass this is?"

Hearing this, the fiery eyes of the others also focused on them, stabbing them on their bodies, as if they were about to scorch people.

Cao Tao and Zhang Fan glanced at each other, and saw that their faces were sinking like water, and they didn't have the slightest intention of speaking, so they couldn't help but smile bitterly, hesitated, and said: "This flower is called 'Sun Flower', also known as 'Ten Thousand Years of Flow'!"

"Sunflower?"

"Ten thousand years!"

Hearing the two names, everyone repeated in a low voice, but they were puzzled, they had clearly never heard of this spiritual object, why did Zhang Fan and Cao Tao react so strangely?

Along the way, the six of them have some understanding of each other's surnames, Zhang and Cao are both scheming people, and it is common sense that joy and anger are invisible, so out of shape, it is obvious that the importance of this thing is far beyond everyone's expectations.

Just when the six of them were paying attention to the flower garden, the spirit grass in the flower garden seemed to be observing them, and it shook its head slightly and turned its direction without wind.

It was a futon-sized flower, and the reason why I said it was a flower rather than a book of flowers and trees was because everywhere I saw it was red and bright flowers, and the other branches and leaves were invisible, only a solitary flower waving in the wind.

At first, they are like upside-down umbrellas, straight to the sky, and the huge flowers themselves are wide open, as if they are endlessly carrying on the brilliance of the day.

Such a look may have lasted for an unknown number of years, but when Zhang Fan and others came to their side, they suddenly changed.

All of them, a total of five Wannian Liuxi, trembled slightly, as if they were sniffing something, and then, the flowers lowered their heads and turned to face the six people.

It is not accurate to say that they are facing the six people, they began to parade like a parade, and the center of the flower slowly turned towards the six people in turn, and one of them stopped in front of Hongyue's body, as if attracted by something.

This stay was only for a moment, Hong Yue just showed joy on his face, and was about to say something when he turned around, but saw that the five flowers moved again in unison, and then unswervingly faced Zhang Fan's location, and did not move.

At first sight, Hongyue's face immediately darkened, if there was no previous scene, it would be good to say, now that he comes to this hand, it feels like letting these flowers play tricks, how can he stand it?

Looking at the actions of these flowers, everyone also somewhat understood the meaning of its name.

The sunflower, the flower of each other, there is nothing to say.

Ten thousand years of flow. The sunset, the afterglow of the fall, the light on the flowers, if in the dark night is tantamount to a tiny sun.

Seeing their reactions, Cao Tao glanced at Zhang Fan with a little meaning, and then introduced them to the strangeness of this sunflower.

This flower needs to be cultivated in a place where it is sufficient, cultivated for 10,000 years to bloom, and then after 10,000 years, it can bear seeds, and then as long as it continues to shine, it will never die.

It is for this reason that it has been named "Wanzai".

At this point, Cao Tao kept silent, and he didn't say a word about the use of this spirit grass.

In this process, Zhang Fan turned a blind eye and did not react, and indeed did not see it, at this time he was immersed in a mysterious state.

After the five sun flowers faced him, he felt that the great true power in his body was faintly circulating, and it was not like the one that appeared before, according to the line of the gong, but turned into a silk needle, which invisibly came out of his body and threw himself into the center of the flower.

If he didn't know the origin of these flowers, in the face of such a situation, Zhang Fan's shock would be light, but at this time, he only trembled slightly and controlled it, letting the spiritual power escape.

This situation lasted for two or three breaths, and in such a short period of time, the spiritual power in Zhang Fan's body was reduced by nearly three layers, but soon, after these sun flowers stopped continuing to absorb, a stream of spiritual energy that was several layers more than the total amount of spiritual power that had been dispersed before surged out from the five flowers, turned into streamers in mid-air, and threw into his body.

The signs were not obvious when the spiritual power was dissipated before, even if it was on the side, the other five people did not notice it, but this time the movement was so big, if it was not found again, it would be a dead person.

Just when Zhang Fan took a deep breath, as if gluttony, he slowly incorporated the streamer into the torrent of spiritual power in his body, and instantly made up for all the losses and had a slight surplus, the puzzled eyes of several other people also came.

"Zhang Daoyou, what is the effect of this flower? Why haven't you heard of it?"

After listening to Cao Tao's introduction, Hong Yue's gaze at these sunflowers became more and more hot, think about it, it takes 10,000 years to mature, and it will take another 10,000 years to bear seeds, how precious should this spiritual grass be?

In the current world of cultivating immortals, the thousand-year-old spirit grass is already hard to find, at least it is only the foundation master and above who have the fate to get involved, like them, the foundation building monks, what they can use for alchemy is only a few hundred years of elixir, and at first glance, I heard that the five flowers in front of them have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, how can they not covet it.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled, but he didn't mean to explain.

Indeed, the name of this flower has not been circulated in the world of cultivating immortals, and even it is not recorded in the Strange Records of Uncle Kang.

The reason why he and Cao Tao could recognize each other at first sight was because they both had watched "The True Solution".

In the Great True Solution, a magical technique is recorded, called "Phantom Saying**". The word "illusion" has both the meaning of illusion and the reality of substitution, and it is a kind of stand-in technique that can be used at a critical juncture. Every time you cast it, it is equivalent to an extra surname.

It's a pity that such a spell against the sky is not so easy to cast, and its necessary stand-in is the eternal flow in front of you!

Five flowers, in the eyes of the monks who practice the true understanding of the Great Saying, are the entire five surnames, how can they be calm!

Seeing that he didn't answer, a trace of annoyance flashed on Hong Yue's face, and he immediately pressed it down, turned his gaze back to the flower garden, and said, "Zhang Daoyou, there are only five of these sun flowers, how to divide them?"

His question also has meaning, the previous incident Zhang Fan left a very good impression on him, and when he asked at this time, he didn't let him continue to carry forward the meaning of the style.

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said, "There is no need for any division!"

Could it be that there is really such a great person in the world, who is overjoyed, how imaginable this statement is from the previous time when the spirit stone was divided!

However, Zhang Fan's next words made him fall from the clouds into the abyss in an instant.

"Don't divide it, these sunflowers, Zhang Mou is determined to get them!"

When he said the words "determined to win", Zhang Fan's tone was categorical, without any intention of compromise and concession, and the will to fight at any cost was clearly conveyed into the hearts of everyone.

"What?"

Whether it was the most actively coveted Hongyue, or other people who didn't show it, they didn't expect Zhang Fan to behave like **naked, so domineering and resolute, and he didn't know how to interface for a while.

(To be continued)