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Chapter 822 White Shadow

After all, Liu Zhengyang was born in alchemy and had great curiosity about plants.

What's more, the Dead Tree Flying Spring Art he practiced also gave him a special preference for plants, so he personally collected two of them after discovering these grasses.

"This should be dark red grass and rock sand branches."

Nan Wuyi obviously knew better here and pointed to the dark red grass to introduce it.

"Dark red grass is the most common herb here. Because it is eroded by evil spirits all year round, it naturally has some special effects."

As for what special function it is, Nan Wuyi did not say.

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows, and then collected some without everyone paying attention and put them on the chessboard.

If you say that this chessboard may not be a treasure with extremely strong lethality, but it is an extremely useful auxiliary treasure. For an alchemist like Liu Zhengyang, it is definitely a dream existence.

With such a magic weapon, it can completely solve too many problems in Liu Zhengyang.

Especially in places where this plant is relatively scarce, the power of Liu Zhengyang's Dead Tree Fenchun Jue may be slightly weakened.

But with a chessboard, you naturally don’t have to be afraid. As long as he thinks, there are some grass and trees essences for him to absorb and utilize!

This is what fits the chessboard most, and of course, it is also his biggest trump card.

"What's that!"

Just as everyone was carefully checking the surrounding situation, Sun Shengshou suddenly shouted, his voice sharp and terrified, as if he had seen something terrified.

This also made Liu Zhengyang and others suddenly tense up, and then they suddenly turned around and looked towards the entrance of the cave.

I saw a white figure standing at the entrance of Dadong Mountain and swaying in the wind.

What's even more terrible is that the white shadow was stretched casually because of the strong wind, as if it was illusory.

Ghost cultivators are not actually rare. It would be fine to scare ordinary people, but for warriors like them, they can be killed afterwards.

After all, ghost cultivators are essentially a mass of energy! The warrior's energy can easily tear them apart!

But the problem is that when you encounter this kind of thing in such an already weird place, it makes you feel scared when you think about it, but the most important thing is bad luck!

"What's the point of pretending to be a ghost!"

Jiang Baili is undoubtedly a person with a relatively irritable temperament. After seeing Bai Ying, his eyes sank, and then he tapped on the ground. His whole body shot out like a cannonball, heading straight to Bai Ying in the distance.

At the same time, Jiang Baili's fist intention exploded, and when he came to Bai Ying's side, he punched him out.

"broken!"

The huge fist force directly paused the hurricane at the entrance of Dadongshan Mountain, and the white shadow was directly thorned into pieces under the fist wind.

It's so vulnerable that everyone just feels that they are overreacting.

But things are not finished yet.

Although Bai Ying was smashed, Bai Ying made a tingling laugh.

"Hehehehe~hahaha~"

The sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling made my scalp suddenly numb.

Lin Mohe's eyes sank, he suddenly took a step forward, then pinched the magic trick, and shouted angrily: "Golden Light Curse! Open!"

With his light shout, a rich golden light suddenly burst out from his palm, which was incompatible with the dark red surroundings.

The golden light instantly scattered towards the surrounding area of ​​Dadong Mountain.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly disappeared, but Liu Zhengyang frowned, and then subconsciously looked up at Nan Wuyi.
Chapter completed!
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