Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1701
As a Mahayana monk, Liu Qinghuan has been fasting for two to three thousand years, and now he suddenly feels hungry, and he just smells the aroma of food?
It's as if someone is cooking broth, the delicious and strong smell makes the gluttons move, and the belly is like a drum.

But this barren place, full of poisonous weeds, and ghost corpses everywhere, is completely inconsistent with delicious food.

Liu Qinghuan smiled helplessly. He didn't have a particularly strong appetite, and he rarely even ate the best spiritual food. He just wiped off the ghost blood and red pollen on his hands, and tore off a sachet from his waist.

He has stopped practicing Bigu Dan for a long time, and it is even more unlikely that he has it on his body, but he will carry all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixir all year round. This sachet contains ordinary calming herbs, which can also be eaten.

Chewing the slightly bitter leaves of grass, Liu Qinghuan only felt a warm feeling in his stomach, his hunger was relieved a lot, and his body also gained some strength.

Pulling out the Xuanyuan Sword vigorously, he walked towards the direction where the aroma of food came from with heavy steps.

A change is better than no change, regardless of whether the change is good or bad, rather than burying his head and rushing to the out-of-reach palaces, he wants to see what kind of moths can be made in this ghostly place.

The surrounding mandalas were already higher than the top of the head, and the huge flowers covered the cloudy sky. One of them lowered its head slightly, revealing rounds of dense sharp teeth in the opened petals, biting downwards suddenly!

There was only a "click", but the flowers flew to nothing, Liu Qinghuan seemed to have eyes behind her back, she moved her feet, and the person moved to the side, and then she raised her sword and fell!

"Bang!" The datura flower, which was bigger than a human head, fell to the ground, and the sound of teeth gnashing could be heard continuously from inside the corolla.

"Although my mana is gone, it doesn't mean that my vigilance is completely lost!"

Although Liu Qinghuan is like an ordinary person now, so many years of rich combat experience will not be lost. If you can't even discover this sneak attack, then you have lived for more than 3000 years in vain.

The mandala flower fell on the ground without stopping, and wanted to move over to bite his foot, Liu Qinghuan smashed it with a few swords, looked at the countless huge flowers on the road ahead and sighed.

Cutting flowers and grass along the way, and having to guard against sneak attacks from time to time, this "mortal" body soon felt tired again, and the sleepiness like a tide kept rising.

Shaking his head vigorously, he knew that he might have been poisoned by flowers unknowingly, so he quickly found a detoxification pill to contain.

It's not that the strong floral fragrance doesn't exist, it's just that Liu Qinghuan can't smell it now, but the food fragrance has become clearer.

He heard the sound of gurgling water, cut down a few datura trees that blocked his sight, and a small river crossing the sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of him.

The river is only one or two feet wide, and there is a stone bridge not far away. At the other end of the bridge stands a hut made of cobblestones, straws and other sundries.

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows. The smell of meat came from the house. Looking in from the window, it seemed that there were still people walking around inside.

Once it comes, it's safe, Liu Qinghuan walked over slowly, the smell of meat became more and more attractive at this time, as if he couldn't live without taking a bite immediately, so attractive that people wanted to rush into the room.

However, this ghostly place restricted Liu Qinghuan's other aspects, but it was impossible to weaken his will. Seeing that the wooden door was closed, he turned around and walked directly to the river. After making sure that the river water was fine, he began to wash his hands and face.

The feeling of being a mortal again is not very pleasant. The body that was once able to bear the Mahayana thunder disaster was now cut with bloodstains by the blades of grass, and the places where the pollen was stained became painful and itchy.

The river water was extremely cool, and Liu Qinghuan finally felt much more refreshed after tidying up.

After washing Xuanyuan Sword, he stood up and saw that there was no movement in the room, so he walked towards the stone bridge, but just when he reached the bridge, he heard a "squeak" behind him.

"Stop!" A soft female voice came, Liu Qinghuan's face suddenly sank, and she turned around slowly.

"I advise you, it's best not to appear in front of me in this appearance!" Liu Qinghuan raised the sword in his hand, pointed at the other party and said coldly.

The woman, facing Mu Yinyin's face, froze when she heard the words, and asked puzzledly: "What about my appearance... Wait, I'll change!"

Seeing Liu Qinghuan slashing with his sword at the slightest disagreement, the man yelled and dodged back quickly, his appearance also changing rapidly.

Soon, a beautiful woman who still had a charm reappeared in the threshold, glared at Liu Qinghuan angrily, threw away the rag in her hand, and closed the door with a "bang"!
Liu Qinghuan's complexion is also very bad. Now he hates these illusions and always turns into Mu Yinyin in front of him, but the real Mu Yinyin's whereabouts are still unknown.

After calming down the anger in her heart, Liu Qinghuan turned around and walked towards the stone bridge again, when the door behind her slammed open again!
"Stop! Boy, you haven't had your soup yet, so you can't go..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the golden sword suddenly slashed towards her, and this time she didn't hold back at all!
Hearing that woman scream, she collapsed under the Xuanyuan sword, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and rolled towards Liu Qinghuan menacingly!
Now that Liu Qinghuan made a move, he definitely did not intend to let the other party go, stepped on the false star, jumped back, turned around and slashed again - and saw a small ball of golden light emerging from Xuanyuan Jianjian!

The light was not dazzling, but very warm and upright, but it had a strong penetrating power. The burst of light seemed to be sharper than an arrow. The black smoke was pierced with holes in a blink of an eye. .

However, it was too late, it only had time to let out one last shrill scream before it collapsed and disappeared.

"A low-ranking demon, how can you be so blatant here!" Liu Qinghuan kicked away the rags on the ground, and said with a frown, "How dare you pretend to be Meng Po to cheat here, I really don't know what it means!"

He lowered his head and looked at Xuanyuanjian, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As the holy sword of the human race, Xuanyuan Sword has a strong deterrent effect on demons and ghosts.At the same time, it is also an extremely rare magic weapon of merit, that is to say, the more merits are put into it, the greater its power will be.

When Liu Qinghuan went to all walks of life to repair the cracks in space and save the souls of the war, all the accumulated merits were poured into the Xuanyuan Sword.

However, this was the first time that Xuanyuan Sword showed its characteristics as a magic weapon of merit and virtue. When Liu Qinghuan was reduced to a "mortal", it suddenly activated by itself, and it was regarded as protecting the master once.

It's not bad to be able to kill the evil spirit pretending to be Meng Po in one fell swoop, otherwise in his current situation, if the other party turns into smoke and escapes, he might not be able to catch up.

Putting Xuanyuan Sword behind her, Liu Qinghuan walked into the stone house, and almost retreated as soon as she stepped over the threshold!
(End of this chapter)