Otherworld Qin

Chapter 248
At that moment, Shengxuan really wanted to just walk over there and quietly wait for this concentric lotus, but reason told him that he should not be paralyzed by the superficial tranquility. That is to say, this concentric lotus with buds is at least a thousand years old. Even a single-leaf concentric lotus seedling is a priceless treasure for Warcraft. How can it be allowed to grow here quietly for thousands of years?

Shengxuan began to carefully examine the surrounding environment, and suddenly found that under his feet was not the white sand, but the bones of countless monsters. Putting it into the water, the seemingly peaceful pool of water, at the moment when the dried meat was like water, the small pool of water around it seemed to be boiling. In a blink of an eye, the dried meat turned into a cloud of mist, and the pool water also returned to tranquility at that moment.

"It's so dangerous!" Sheng Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. If he entered rashly, he might be swallowed by this terrifying pool of water in an instant, and finally turned into a handful of white sand at the bottom of the pool.

He drove the wind snake and flew over slowly. When he came to the sky above the nine-leaf concentric lotus, he couldn't reach it. There was a little water vapor on the small flower bud, as if The pure fairy was weeping for her impending fate.

It took a long time for Chengxuan to come to his senses. Although everyone wants to keep this heaven and earth elixir for themselves, it itself comes from heaven and earth and does not belong to anyone. However, those who discover it often use this heaven and earth medicine for their own selfishness. The elixir was uprooted, and from then on there was one less elixir in the world, and the person who got it was just a piece of herbal medicine.

After thinking for a while, Sheng Xuan slowly stretched out his hand, gently plucked two leaves from a stem sticking out of the water, and then quickly flew towards the way he came from without hesitation, but he didn't know that the bud of the nine-leaf concentric lotus She suddenly grew up a little, and against the hazy water light, she looked like a fairy smiling in the wind.

Sitting on the raft, Shengxuan couldn't help thinking that if he had the opportunity to pass by here in the future, he would definitely visit again. If that elixir was still there after a few years, it would be his great fate. Encountering its bloom, it should be the reward for not uprooting it today.

Gathering his mind, Shengxuan began to think about how to refine the antidote for the miasma poison. Gradually, a prescription took shape in his mind. Without hesitation, he calmly took out a bunch of herbs and began to refine them slowly. , Shengxuan's movements became slower and slower. After several attempts, he finally refined a white medicinal powder. Once the medicinal powder was refined, it emitted bursts of strange fragrance. He couldn't help but feel relieved. , some other detoxification herbs assisted by detoxification are finally refined.

Just when he wanted to continue refining, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart? "Huh?" This couldn't help but startled him. Could it be that the Calais caught up so quickly? At this moment, he realized that the sky was already dark, and he didn't expect that several hours had passed since his refining medicine. .

Standing up and coming to Reg, Cheng Xuan said softly, "Brother, there are tails behind us." Hearing this, Reg could not help being startled, and hurriedly wanted to use his mental strength to investigate, but Cheng Xuan quietly Stop them, "Don't disturb them, we shouldn't fight with them now, I think we can do this..." The enemy is still several miles away, and Shengxuan is ready.

Minar may not be considered the highest in cultivation, but he is the most scheming one. Back then, he was dispatched to the swamp because of reselling arms, but he quickly gained the trust of the army generals with his money and brains. On the surface, it seemed that he was very satisfied with his position as battalion commander, but in his heart he was always thinking of getting out of the swamp and returning to Calais to live a life of luxury and wealth.

He is cunning and knows that no one is more familiar with this big swamp than the orcs. Other teams are unwilling to bring orcs, but his team has brought more than 20 yellow ape archers, and almost all of them are there along the way. Let these orcs lead the way, and with their keen perception, let them discover the location of the last battle, and through those extremely subtle traces, they can deduce that Sanchez's team has been wiped out, which makes him a little surprised , although these teams were formed temporarily without much cooperation, they were all elites selected by the army. What kind of enemy did such an elite team encounter to be wiped out so quickly?
"It seems that this group of enemies is not simple, we must be extra careful." Minar repeatedly told his men, and then led them to catch up quickly along the waterway.

There was a raft floating on the dark river, judging from the outline of the black shadow, there was a huge utensil placed on it, Minaer couldn't help but tighten his heart, "Could it be the totem of the beast god?" I have heard all kinds of rumors, and now when I see the outline of this thing, I naturally think of a totem.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can snatch this totem back, then your own suffering can be declared over. With it, you can send yourself back to Calais, and if you fail, you can get a position as a legion general. "He held back the ecstasy in his heart and began to observe calmly.

Judging from the messy paddling sound, this group of people was already exhausted, and many of them had injuries. It was already very difficult to support paddling, let alone have any speed.

"It seems that Sanchez and his group did me a big favor. Although they were wiped out, they also severely injured this team of orcs. Now, before the other teams arrived, I took them down by myself. It's all mine, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Minaer thought to himself, and couldn't help showing a sly smile.

Turning around, he said to more than twenty orcs, "Go around first, find a suitable place and launch an attack, fight for a round of feather arrows to destroy most of them, and leave the rest to us, remember to pay attention to safety." These orcs were very moved by these words, because no one had ever cared so much about their safety in battle, but they didn’t know that even though Minar said that, he had other plans in his heart, although it seemed that there was no one on the raft. There are many people, and all of them are injured, but who knows if they have set up a good trap, let these orcs go to fight for themselves, just to test the other party's truth.

The orcs of the yellow ape clan were moved, and after receiving the order, they quickly surrounded the raft. With the sound of hissing, arrows with feathers shot at the figure on the raft, and there was a commotion on the raft." There are enemies." "We are attacked, and the archers counterattack!" "I can't stand it,,,, ah!"

With a miserable howl, a few sparse feathered arrows were shot from the raft as a counterattack, but after several rounds of shooting by the yellow ape tribe, there was no movement soon, and the raft slowly moved across with the current. Then it floated downstream, and Minar couldn't help but feel moved, how could it be over so soon?
He couldn't help looking at the Calais experts beside him, "You guys go up and have a look, and evacuate immediately if you find something unusual." They nodded at him, and then quickly ran towards the raft, Miner He also carefully brought the rest of the people closer together.

Several masters jumped onto the raft one after another, but there was a dead silence on it, with dozens of orcs lying here and there in disorder. One master lit a torch. Under the reflection of the totem, the totem radiated a faint light. Just like the attraction of a lamb to wolves, so that they can no longer look away, how can they have the mood to look at the situation on the raft?It took them a long time to resist looking away, and glanced at the raft indiscriminately, but saw that these people were all stuck with more or less feather arrows, so how could there be any survivors?
Several people gathered around the totem again, swallowing sounds in their mouths, and one person couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch the golden totem, not to mention the value of the totem, just such a huge piece of gold , is also a huge fortune.

Just when he was about to touch the totem, he suddenly shouted, "Stop! This totem is mine." Before he finished speaking, Minar had already rushed onto the raft and stood in front of the totem, with greedy eyes shining in his eyes.

Taking a casual glance at the situation on the raft, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to call everyone over, "Clean up this place, these dirty orcs, even the blood stinks, you all go and paddle me, we will directly Use this raft to send the totem back." Minar's words revealed unconcealable joy, while the eyes of the other masters were filled with resentment.

Soon all the corpses of the orcs were thrown into the river, everyone's hearts were on the totem, and no one could tell which orc warriors were dead or alive. Under the shout of Minar, a group of masters fought hard with their wooden oars. Paddle, the raft slowly picked up speed and rushed downstream, he stood against the wind at the bow, perhaps only the cold wind could keep him from screaming in ecstasy.

(End of this chapter)