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Chapter 166 Cold Spring Sword, Illusory Mouse

After Tang Ping walked over, he found a bright small plant behind the weeds, with several bright red fruits hanging on it.

"So it's Xue Su!" Tang Ping, who recognized the fruit, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he carefully took off the fruits.

Xuesu is a rare high-quality medicinal herb. It not only has a good effect on the treatment of some diseases, but also can replace some auxiliary medicines when preparing spiritual medicines, and the effect will be better.

The wild Xuesu is rare, and this Xuesu is probably more than three hundred years old, and it is even rarer. If it weren't for the Yinlong Mountain, ordinary animals would not dare to get close to it, but I'm afraid that this Xuesu would grow to such a year.

Tang Ping, who continued to walk forward under the guidance of Wuying, soon discovered another rare medicinal herb. This lush vegetation on Longshan Mountain, and there seemed to be a lot of rare medicinal herbs, but there was only a lack of life outside the plants, and there was not even an ant.

On the quiet mountain, when Tang Ping and Lightning reached the middle of the mountain, the hallucination energy that was spread here was enough to affect the masters of the third level of internal energy. Fortunately, it seemed that there was no impact on Lightning and Wuying.

Along the way, Tang Ping found a lot of good medicinal herbs, but there were no genius treasures, and he did not find the dragon-inspiring grass that Tang Ping needed.

It was already evening before I knew it was night. Under the hazy night, Wuying suddenly accelerated and ran to a cave. Tang Ping also took out a flashlight he carried with him and followed him.

The space in the cave was not large, but it had several skeletons. When Tang Ping came in, he saw Wuying jumping onto a long sword without a scabbard, holding the sword tightly.

Next to the long sword, there was a skeleton sitting on the stone wall. It seemed to have died lying here and was also the most complete skeleton among them.

Tang Ping, who walked over, reached out and took the long sword from Wuying's hand. He felt that it was cold to start. The internal force was poured into it. Suddenly, the sword trembled slightly, and the sword energy sucked and spitted, shaking the dust on it. The bright sword body seemed to be emitting cold air under the light.

"Hanquan Sword?" Looking at the two inscriptions on the sword body, Tang Ping's eyes lit up. This was the divine sword that emerged six hundred years ago and ranked ninth among the top ten divine weapons! It is said that it was forged by the elixir of heaven next to the eyes of a cold spring and repeatedly tempered.

If the Hanquan Sword had not appeared a little late, unlike many magic weapons and weapons that have many years and origins, and are not well-known enough, they might have been ranked higher. Therefore, in fact, the Hanquan Sword is still in the top few in terms of quality in terms of magic weapons and weapons.

For Tang Ping, although he has not yet obtained the Dragon-Spiritting Grass, it is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise to be able to obtain the Hanquan Sword.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ping and Lightning went out and continued to turn on Yinlong Mountain, turning the entire mountainside. Although they got a lot of medicinal herbs, they still couldn't find Yinlong grass.

Tang Ping, who was helpless, had to grit his teeth and continue to go up the mountain after dawn. Not long after, Wuying, who was running in front, screamed, as if it had discovered the dragon-spirited grass.

Not far ahead, there was a pool. Next to the clear water, there were a few red grasses with green flowers growing, which made Tang Ping's eyes lit up: "Dragon-spirited grass?"

Tang Ping hurried forward and carefully dug a few pieces into the jade box he carried with him. But at this moment, Wuying suddenly screamed anxiously, and the lightning beside him also exploded all over his body and looked around carefully.

"Is that phantom rat about to appear?" Tang Ping, who also felt an invisible pressure of crisis, hurriedly stepped forward and protected lightning and Wuying behind him, and then heard a roar that made his mind tremble.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ping saw a huge dragon appearing in front of him, which looked no different from the real dragon. At the same time, terrible pressure spread. Even though he was mentally prepared, Tang Ping still couldn't help but look shocked.

Jiji... Just when Tang Ping was shocked, Wuying suddenly emerged from behind him and shouted at the giant dragon in the sky. It seemed that it was not afraid of the giant dragon at all.

The giant dragon roared and shouted, making the earth shake, but its pressure seemed to weaken a little. Then it lowered its head and made a chirping sound to Wuying, which was clearly the sound of rats.

"Sure enough... it's indeed a phantom rat! It can actually control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense into a real giant dragon. This phantom rat is really amazing, worthy of being a fifth-level spiritual beast," Tang Ping, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but take a deep breath and said intimately.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon quickly shrank and turned into a rat spirit beast as big as lightning, like an enlarged version of Wuying, and Wuying ran over in surprise.

Huan Mouse also shouted happily and started communicating with Wuying. After a while, Huan Mouse stretched out his claws and patted Wuying, spit out something, and then Wuying quickly stepped forward and swallowed the things he spit out.

Although he knew that the phantom mouse gave Wuying some benefits, Tang Ping still felt a little awkward when he saw Wuying swallowing the things he spit out.

The phantom mouse looked at Wuying a few times, as if the elders were looking at the juniors, then looked at Tang Ping again, screamed a few times, and then slowly went to the top of the mountain to fear. As if he had climbed, he turned around and shouted a few times.

"Do you ask me to follow me? Do you have any good things for me?" Tang Ping, regardless of whether Huanshi meant this or not, followed directly with Wuying and Lightning.

After looking at Tang Ping's phantom mouse, he did not stop it, but accelerated and disappeared from Tang Ping's sight. Tang Ping did not rush to chase him, but communicated with Wuying and lightning, and continued to look for some rare medicinal materials on Yanlong Mountain.

After finding several medicinal materials, even a spiritual medicine that is about to mature, Tang Ping then discovered two magic weapons and an obviously rotten package, among which three jade bottles were also included in the ragged package.

There is no doubt that the jade bottle contains spiritual medicines, namely Perlantan, Zhuwan and Saint Maiden Pill.

Perrin is not of high level in medicinal materials, but it is not easy to grow for thousands of years. Perrindan, prepared with the thousand-year-old Perrin as the main medicine, can improve physical fitness and allow people who do not have internal energy to have the talent for cultivation, and then practice twice the result with half the effort.

Zhuwan is made of top-quality pearls that have been born for more than three thousand years, and can heal injuries. Even if the four-level master suffers severe damage, Zhuwan can be cured, and it is a holy medicine for healing.

As for the Saint Maiden Pill, although Tang Ping already has it, no one would think that there are too many magic medicines that can help break through peace.
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