Chapter 450: 450 Behind the scenes
Chapter 450 Someone behind 450
A clear stream flew down and gathered into a faint blue spring. Between the clouds and steaming clouds, a strange spiritual grass swayed.
It is said to be grass, but it is as strong as three feet, and it is as strong as a small tree sapling. Seven leaves about two feet in length stretch in the wind, showing seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, and blue, emitting a rainbow-like brilliance. Of mystery.
There is no doubt that this is the holy source grass recorded in the ancient books of Yingyungu.
"Do it!" Xie Huaiyuan drew his sword and shouted.
Like a sharp arrow, Gu Fenghua flew towards the holy source grass, holding a porcelain bottle in one hand, and condensing the holy energy in the other, preparing to collect the holy source dew as quickly as possible, while Xie Huaiyuan took the white fat man to guard vigilantly. On her side.
In the blink of an eye, a few people came to the side of Shengyuan Grass, but Gu Fenghua held the porcelain bottle in one hand and condensed the holy energy in the other, but he did not move.
"Why don't you do it yet?" Xie Huaiyuan watched the possible dangers around him vigilantly, and suddenly found that Gu Fenghua was standing there motionless, so he asked anxiously.
"Nothing." Gu Fenghua said helplessly.
Even though it was surrounded by the mist of spring water, the colorful leaves of Shengyuan Grass were as clean as they had just been wiped carefully. Not to mention the dew of the Holy Source, not even a little moisture could be seen.
"No!" Xie Huaiyuan turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was no Sheng Yuan Lu at all.
"Elder Xie, didn't you say that there is a powerful monster guardian, why not?" Lorne held the long sword tightly, constantly condensing the holy energy, looking around vigilantly, his eyes turning and turning. It turned like a top, it was about to fly out of the eyes, but he didn't see the shadow of the monster at all, he asked strangely.
"Yes, why don't there be any monsters?" Xie Huaiyuan slowly put away the sword, frowning and muttering to himself.
Saint Gabriel, Fang Shibo and an old man stand side by side, looking at the undulating mountains in the depths of the Saint Gabriel.
"Xie Huaiyuan took Gu Fenghua to leave early in the morning, and now I should find the holy source grass." Fang Shibo said leisurely.
"Holy source grass should have been found, but holy source dew, they are afraid they will not be able to find it." The old man chuckled.
"This time I have worked so hard for Elder Ding, and I will thank you again after it's done." Fang Shibo said. It turned out that this old man was the elder of Shengluofeng, Ding Qinghe.
"It is my honor for Ding Qinghe to be able to serve the lord of the hall. The lord of the hall does not have to thank me, as long as we don't forget what we said." Ding Qinghe laughed.
"Elder Ding rest assured, after the Galuo Grand Competition, there will be no retreat in Yunyun Valley. The more than ten sacred mountains will belong to you, Shengluo Peak." Fang Shibo said calmly.
"Then I would like to thank the Lord Lord in advance." Ding Qinghe arched his hands and said.
"Elder Ding doesn't have to thank me either. According to what we said earlier, you will have to work hard for you to run again." Fang Shibo said.
Ding Qinghe nodded and floated away.
Looking at the mysterious rainbow-like leaves of the Saint Source Grass, Gu Fenghua and the others were disappointed and puzzled. They finally found the Saint Source Grass, but why is there no Saint Source Dew?
"I understand, this Saint Yuanlu must have been eaten by the guarded monster." Lorne suddenly patted his head and said.
"Where is the monster beast?" Bai Fatty asked.
"Nonsense, Sheng Yuanlu has eaten it, what is it still doing here, of course it ran away." Lorne looked at the fat man like an idiot.
Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse both nodded secretly, and Lorne was finally clever. This speculation made sense.
(End of this chapter)
