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Chapter 154: Breath of the Cloud River

"Hey! Ah!" A scream suddenly came out. Ganoderma lucidum looked at the stone dome, and a ball of white furry suddenly appeared. A familiar shadow suddenly fell. Although it was not high from the ground, the concern was not fake at all. She didn't care about the jade box in her hand and immediately reached out to hug the Duanjiebai.

With a squeak, the Ganoderma lucidum was filled with air, but its shoulders tightened slightly. The snow-white ball appeared skillfully on the shoulders of Ganoderma lucidum, which was Bai Li who had sneaked into the above stone lotus.

"Ah! Girl, why are you here?" Huhu, Bai Li, perhaps because of his excessive force, or some reason, stepped on the gravel page like he was trampling on the slit in the air, and suddenly slid down the gap in the dark, and suddenly used his blood power in the air. He was a little shocked for a moment. In addition, he did not expect that the Ganoderma lucidum appeared here. The light flashing between the claws almost cut towards the slender neck that was close at hand, almost killing this kind-hearted and lovely little girl, which made her feel a little guilty.

The rapid voice transmission sounded in Ganoderma lucidum's mind, which relieved Ganoderma lucidum's nervous mind. He sighed in his heart about the terror of Bai Li's speed, and was secretly grateful. He breathed a sigh of relief, obviously also being frightened by Bai Li's murderous intent.

He spoke softly: "You go and explore the secrets in the stone lotus. After I recovered my spiritual power, I was worried about everything around me. I immediately patrolled around, but found a small cave, so I came in to find out."

"By the way, why did you fall from where? Could it be..." Ganoderma lucidum looked at Bai Li, who seemed to have changed his shoulders, and looked at him with some confusion.

Well! Bai Li's small nose tip was slightly wrinkled, but he sniffed the fragrance spreading the tip of his nose. His lilac eyes were rumbling around, but he did not look at Ganoderma lucidum, and he was talking about him.

Ganoderma lucidum didn't make fun of her. Obviously, there was nothing he could do about this naughty guy. Bai Li suddenly tightened his claws and pulled the Ganoderma lucidum with a thread of hair, which made Ganoderma lucidum's painful mouth twitch. I didn't understand what happened to Bai Li.

But Bai Li was like a wooden carving, with her big, lively eyes staring at the golden color in front of her without a moment, and a trace of crystal clearness hung on the corner of her slightly opened mouth. This kind of appearance shocked Ganoderma. Only one time Ganoderma had seen Bai Li like this, that was when the young master took out the demon spirit fruit. Bai Li was once so greedy, but now Bai Li is like this again. Could it be...

Sure enough, Bai Li's mouth opened wide and the crystal clearness finally slipped away quietly, and then he woke up from the shock and surprise. However, after waking up, he immediately looked as if frost was hit, with a frown on his face, looking desperate. Ganoderma did not understand why Bai Li's ghost spirit was so emotional. He guessed secretly and asked, "Xiao Li, what is this?"

Bai Li waved a pair of small claws. If the shoulders of Ganoderma lucidum were not too small, she would probably have to fight a few fights. However, her ecstatic appearance still empathized with her. Bai Li waved her small claws and even forgot to transmit the voice. She kept pulling the hair of Ganoderma lucidum and almost removed the strand of hair. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum stopped it and it was quiet for a moment.

"Hurry, girl, we're rich, find something to collect these treasures, and remember not to leave any of them, and collect each one." Bai Li finally knew that his previous actions were completely futile, so he anxiously sent a message to Ganoderma lucidum.

Ganoderma lucidum had planned to collect these treasures before, but was interrupted by Bai Li's sudden appearance. Naturally, it would not be delayed at this time. Although he was curious about what kind of treasure this was, Bai Li cared so much. Seeing that Ganoderma lucidum was taking it, Bai Li did not relax his vigilance at all, and kept giving advice to Ganoderma lucidum, and the meticulousness was astonishing. After all, Ganoderma lucidum has limited cultivation, and some relatively small particles were neglected to let him be careful.

Resisting the curiosity in his heart, Ganoderma lucidum collected golden particles more carefully, and tried to sweep away all the particles without leaving them. Bai Li praised him happily while not forgetting to explain to Ganoderma lucidum.

"Girl, we have a great luck this time. Do you know what these golden things are? Haha! I don't know if I miss you."

Bai Li's voice transmission seems particularly attractive, and his strong curiosity makes Ganoderma lucidum uncomfortable like a hair grab.

"Hey, be careful, how many more are there? This thing is a good treasure. It will be of great benefit to you, brother, and me in the future. You must cherish every piece of pill, otherwise Li'er will not give you food."

Puchi, Ganoderma could not help laughing out loud. Obviously, Bai Li was speechless, but Ganoderma was not angry with Bai Li. In the days when he was doting by Zhou Hao, perhaps the biggest punishment was not to eat.

Bai Li didn't care at all. At this moment, almost all her mind was involved in the golden fine sand, as if it was all. Lingzhi's subordinates dared not neglect. Bai Li, who was on the other hand, kept explaining that this golden fine sand-like thing was not simple. The Anyun Ling Paste she had swallowed and absorbed before was very precious, which improved her cultivation level to a higher level, and there were no side effects at all.

However, if compared with these golden fine sand, it is completely inequality. Some extraordinary things often evolve in extreme environments in the world. Depending on the attributes, they each have magical functions. For example, the demon spirit fruit obtained by Zhou Hao before is considered a top-grade treasure of heaven and earth. For example, the spiritual flower used by Bai Li to purify his bloodline is a different fruit.

The thing in front of me seemed like flowing water, but in fact it was like a fine and exquisite sand. There was a name called the Breath of Yunhe. This treasure material was something that could not be found. Only in ancient times, when high-level earth lemon spirit insects were raised and the appearance of great monks comparable to the True Spirit Realm would produce a little Yunhe Spirit Breath.

The true spirit realm cultivator is definitely a dominant existence in the spiritual realm. Compared with this decadent blue planet’s cultivation realm, it is a realm that transcends the stage of God Transformation. Since the spiritual power of heaven and earth has subsided for tens of thousands of years, the god Transformation cultivator will not be born easily, let alone the powerful above.

The preciousness of the Breath of the Cloud River is that, first of all, the method of the production is that it requires countless precious medicines, spiritual materials, and even the powerful corpses that were killed and swallowed by Tu Lemon, which will be refined a little bit. The characteristics of the Breath of the Cloud River can greatly improve the structure of the inner world of the monks, harmonize the conflicts of the five elements, and balance the yin and yang of the world. Therefore, once it is born, it will definitely be a bloody storm.

Compared with other treasures that can be infused with the name of breath or rhizome, the breath of the clouds is definitely ranked among the top three. Only when the heaven and earth first open can one and a half points be nurtured in the chaos, and the only ones above are the nine heavens Xirang, which is called the mother of all things.

The most magical part of the Breath of Yunhe River lies in its unlimited potential. If a monk like Zhou Hao who is still in the Spiritual Care Stage, the Breath of Yunhe River can not only promote the spiritual infant to open up the spirit, but also have many unexpected magical benefits. Of course, all of this must be continuously improved and cultivated in Zhou Hao during his practice, and he will know the final achievements.

Seeing that a lot of Yunhe Breath was carefully collected by Ganoderma and Bai Lizai, Bai Li was not relieved and checked twice again and finally decided not to leave one. Then he took the jade box from Ganodermai. Looking at the only seven or eight taels of it, Yunhe Breath, which was slightly larger than his fist, carefully put it into his own space like a treasure. He didn't even put it in the storage bag, for fear of a mistake, so he did not forget to instruct Ganodermai that except for meeting Zhou Hao, this matter would be rotten in his stomach and would not be leaked in any case.

Zhou Hao didn't know that Ganoderma and Bai Li were so lucky that they actually found a divine object in heaven and earth. At this moment, they were also in a state of turmoil and were teleported to a strange island. At first, they thought that this place was also calm and unrest, cutting off the ripples and reluctance in their hearts, temporarily letting go of Bai Yuzhi's affairs, embarking on the journey again, looking for the blood connection to approach Bai Li's direction.

Unlike the cloudy clouds that cover the sky and the sun, the air is filled with a pungent smell. Even with Zhou Hao's cultivation level, if the spiritual shield is not turned on, let alone other things, even the eyes are so hot that they are so hot that they are so hot that the various plants around cannot see anything abnormal, except for the darker colors and the brighter flowers.

As we continued to penetrate deeper into the center of the island, the ground began to become more and more wet, but the moss that should have appeared in the past was missing. There were strange vines with spikes everywhere, and the slender leaves were also particularly hideous and terrifying. There was no need to guess that these spikes contained extremely poison. Although Zhou Hao was a monk, he was definitely unwilling to try the taste of poisoning. He could only continue to consume spiritual power and support the shield, allowing the poisonous gas and spikes to corrode and cut.

However, the reason why Zhou Hao continued to penetrate the island was not only because of pursuing the sensing of Bai Li in his bloodline, but also because of the traces of broken buildings hidden in the vines, dead branches, and mud. At first, he didn't care. However, when a broken stone wall lay down in a piece of gravel, Zhou Hao's eyes flashed and suddenly condensed on several blurred and broken characters.

Immediately stopped and carefully cleared the stone wall less than three feet away. Dozens of ancient handwriting were damaged by the war and erosion of time. Various toxins permeated here were constantly eroded, and I could vaguely distinguish the roughness.

Zhou Hao was not discouraged, but spent more than three or four hours to clear the area within a radius of 100 meters until he could no longer find a remaining stone. Finally, he combined a tall stone pillar that was mottled and broken and covered with bruises. The stone pillar was no less than five meters high and was as thick as the two of them hugged each other. Five horizontal surfaces could be vaguely distinguished. At first, it was one of the words that made Zhou Hao think it was a stone wall.
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