Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1700 Mandala Sea
The ground is red and fishy, ​​not an inch of ground can be seen.

Looking around, the blood-red mandala is gorgeous and boundless, so intoxicating, and a faint fragrance is sent across the shore.

"Ha! Ha!" Tang Yi suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Boy, don't say I didn't remind you, no matter how strong you are usually, and how many magic weapons you have, they will all be useless when you land on the shore."

"The use of spiritual power is prohibited?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

"No!" Tang Yi winked at Liu Qinghuan with an expression ready to watch a good show.

"Forbidden spirits are nothing! Hahaha, you will know as soon as you go ashore, but before you go ashore, I advise you to take out a handy weapon, the kind that can be used without mana."

"It's easy to say!" Liu Qinghuan said, after a little thought, the golden Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand.

"Hey!" Tang Yi showed surprise again: "You have so many good things in your hands, and the holy sword of the human race has fallen into your hands! Wait, what is this string of beads on your wrist?"

Liu Qinghuan raised her hand, took off the bead chain, and put it into the ring: "Dinghai beads, twenty, there are still four."

Tang Yi rolled his eyes, showing a clear smile: "I do know the whereabouts of a Dinghai Pearl..."

"What do you want?" Liu Qinghuan asked, while putting away other decorations on her body, she took out a few pill bottles and prepared them by herself.

Seeing Tang Yi put away his smile, his expression became serious: "When you pass the test and become the master of Senluo Hall, I will ask you to enter the hall master's private treasury to find something!"

"Private treasury?" Liu Qinghuan paused.

"Located in the center of this floor is the Hall Master's Mansion. Once you become Sen Luo Hall Master, it will be opened to you."

Liu Qinghuan pondered and said: "If it's a treasure of the rank above Chaos, I'm at a loss for this deal, right?"

Tang Yi blew his beard and stared: "You haven't become the hall master yet, maybe you won't be able to pass the next level. Isn't it too early to say this now?"

Liu Qing smiled happily: "But you seem to have great confidence in me."

The wooden boat had already docked, and the two people on board stalemate for a moment, Tang Yi gritted his teeth and said: "One more news about the Holy Spirit List!"

"Deal!" This time, Liu Qinghuan agreed very simply, pointing her toes, leaping up and flying towards the shore.

Tang Yi's voice came from behind: "I'll wait for you at the next level, don't die halfway!"

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he was already above the land, and immediately felt that something was wrong, his body became extremely heavy as if being sealed in an instant, and he fell straight down.

Blooming bright red flowers rushed towards the face, and the strange and sweet aroma was so strong that Liu Qinghuan was drowned like thick water mist.

The golden sword light flew past, a small piece of Datura flower was cut down, Liu Qinghuan landed steadily, took out a cloth towel from her bosom to cover her mouth and nose, and then began to check her own situation.

He couldn't feel the spiritual power at all, and even the immortal body he had cultivated so hard was rapidly declining, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand suddenly became much heavier, and the tip of the sword plunged into the soil with a puff.

"Sure enough, it's not as simple as forbidden spirits..." Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, and pulled out Xuanyuan Sword forcefully.

Fortunately, he put away Dinghaizhu first, otherwise with the real weight of Dinghaizhu, he might have been crushed to the ground at this moment.

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan felt more like she had become a mortal. Not only did she lose all her mana, but her physical strength also became very weak, not much higher than a mortal who had never practiced.

What surprised him even more was that the golden vein in his body, which had never been blocked on any occasion, could not be felt at this moment, and he had completely turned into a mortal who seemed to have never practiced.

Liu Qinghuan didn't panic too much. Looking back, there was an endless sea of ​​mandala flowers as tall as half a person behind her, and the river connected to Tang Yi had disappeared without a trace.

Looking forward, only a gray shadow remained in the distance of the palace complex, which became out of reach.

Now that he has no spiritual power, and he doesn't know when he will be able to reach it, Liu Qinghuan sighed, lifted the heavy Xuanyuan Sword, and walked forward resignedly.Unexpectedly, as soon as the flowers were picked, the pink pollen fell down.

Looking at the pollen stained on the clothes and smelling the strong and fishy aroma, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but stop.

Datura is known as the flower of the region. It is almost as famous as the Bana flower, and it is more poisonous than the latter. After smelling the fragrance of the flower for a long time, the whole body will have hallucinations, and it will gradually become delirious, until it dies of madness.

If he had mana, he would naturally not be afraid of this little poisonous flower, but now he is almost like a mortal, but it is difficult to deal with.

Liu Qinghuan had no other choice but to tie the cloth scarf on her face tighter, tied up her clothes around her waist, and plunged her head into the flowers.

In the endless sea of ​​flowers, a cyan figure ran forward quickly, and pink pollen rose up like smoke and mist, pulling out a long dragon of mist.

Suddenly, the flower bushes on the left and right suddenly stirred up waves, and a large piece of mandala flowers swayed like waves, rushing towards the direction of the fog dragon!

It is impossible for Liu Qinghuan not to notice such a big movement, and when she turned her head, she saw a little black-haired monster with a delicate mandala on its head, rushing out of the flowers!

The dirty, sharp and sharp claws were flying towards Liu Qinghuan, which was actually unpleasant in Liu Qinghuan's eyes. It was actually very easy to avoid, but suddenly found that her movements could not keep up with her thoughts.

He was startled, but fortunately he blocked the opponent with his sword in time. When the blade turned, the claw snapped cleanly at the root, and then slashed down, the little monster was instantly cut in half!
Liu Qinghuan kicked the opponent's body away with one kick, black and green blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and soon the golden sword was as clean as new again.

"A ghost?"

He took a sword flower, quickly adapted to this seemingly brand new body, and suddenly turned around and stabbed!
"Pfft!" As the holy sword of the human race, Xuanyuan Sword can make these little ghosts come and go with its own sharpness even if it is not infused with mana.

All of a sudden, the sword light danced, the flowers and leaves flew across, and the ghosts rushed out of the dense flowers one after another, and were quickly chopped down by the sword.Moreover, Xuanyuan Sword itself has the characteristic of slaying demons and demons, so the ghosts who died under the sword could not escape even their remnants, and were strangled and shattered on the spot.

It's just that Liu Qinghuan is in a mortal body now, and although he hasn't been injured for the time being, he soon feels tired, and when he kills all the attacking ghosts, he is already out of breath.

Moreover, he suddenly felt the long-lost hunger, and he became more and more hungry, and even felt dizzy.

But now around here, the whole mandala plant is poisonous, and there is no meat on the ghost, and there is nothing to eat.

Leaning on the sword, Liu Qinghuan suddenly smelled a refreshing aroma of food, couldn't help but took a deep breath, and smiled helplessly!
(End of this chapter)