(Tomorrow is November, not far from Double Eleven. The Smiling Tiger is still a bachelor, hiding alone in a small room to write for everyone. Recommended: April 24's new masterpiece "Time Traveling through the Great Villain" http://www./3_3232/Poor, pitiful.)

Luo Yuanqing walked out of the cave with a rather ugly expression. He remembered the seakou he had praised before, and his face was a little hot.

"Senior Brother Luo, are you okay?" Dai Gaofei asked with concern.

Luo Yuanqing waved his hand quickly and paused, "It's no big deal anymore. Thanks to Brother Meng's excellent medical skills."

Then he bowed deeply to Meng Fan, and now he was completely convinced by Meng Fan.

"Brother Meng, I can't tell that you have this kind of ability." After the crisis was resolved, Dai Gaofei naturally became alive and teased Meng Fandao.

Ni Shaoyuan looked at Meng Fan with a deep meaning, glad that he had the right position in the end.

"I don't know any medical skills, but I just have my own way to deal with the cold. I can't count as medical skills." Meng Fan waved his hand and said.

In fact, Meng Fan did not know any medical skills? He could at most extract some herbs and simply treat skin trauma. The method to dispel cold air was done by Meng Fan directly through the Emperor's visualization diagram.

As an emperor who has attained enlightenment in his body, the blood in his body can be said to be overwhelming and belongs to the strongest and most yang existence under the sky. It is the most perfect thing to use the ancient emperor to dispel the cold air.

In order to avoid Luo Yuanqing's discovery that he had the Emperor's visualization map, Meng Fan had to exert a severe pain on Luo Yuanqing during the treatment process, which made him unable to condense his spiritual consciousness and could not detect the existence of the Emperor's visualization map in Meng Fan's body.

Luo Yuanqing suffered a "unrestrained disaster" and was so painful that he was dying.

"Okay, let's set off quickly, we can't let the people from Piaomiao Pavilion catch up." Luo Yuanqing regained his previous rigorous character and led everyone toward the area covered by the Fusang tree.

"Now that Senior Brother Luo has recovered, our team and other teams are not without the power to fight, and maybe they can get some opportunities." Dai Gaofei thought secretly in his heart.

"The other brothers and brothers don't know what's going on. If we can meet, we will be more confident." Ni Shaoyuan also had a hint of desire for the chance that might be hidden under the Fusang tree.

Everyone ran rapidly towards the direction of the sacred tree, and the appearance of the sacred tree also became clearer and clearer in everyone's eyes.

The trees are full of leaves made of flames. The leaves are gently blown by the breeze, making a "wow, wow" sound.

The mist covering the sacred tree gradually became thinner, revealing more details on the sacred tree.

Fusamus flowers, either fiery red or golden, are hidden in the dense leaves, some are in bud, shy and shy; some are blooming in full bloom.

"Fu, Fusang Divine Flower!"

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. Legend has it that the Fusom tree sprouts every thirty million years, blooms every thirty million years, and bears every thirty million years. But now, they actually saw this rare Fusom flower.

"It is said that this Fusang divine flower contains a large amount of fire-type energy, which can help fire-type monks break through the shackles, turn into cocoons and become butterflies, and complete transformation. Some people say that it contains a large amount of divine substances, which can be compared with magical medicines and has the magical effect of regenerating white bones and living dead people."

Everyone stared at the fusanthemum flower hidden behind the leaves, especially Luo Yuanqing, Dai Gaofei and Ni Shaoyuan, who were almost saliva.

"How many fusom flowers are there in such a big fusom tree?" Dai Gaofei asked, feeling that there should be no fewer flowers on this sacred tree, and there would be many, which should be more than hundreds of them.

"We can be regarded as one of the first people to discover. If we seize the opportunity, we will definitely make a big splash." Ni Shaoyuan also showed a hint of excitement, wanting to take advantage of his luck.

Luo Yuanqing seemed much more calm, "Although the magical flowers are good, they must have their lives to take them out. It is not considered our team, but there should be at least three teams left here now, and their strength is good. After a while, the crowds outside will pour into this place, so the flowers are easy to pick, but they are not easy to take away."

Luo Yuanqing's meaning was very obvious. He was afraid that someone would be on the exit, so he waited for others to pick fusang flowers before they jumped out to kill people and rob.

Dai Gaofei and Ni Shaoyuan also frowned. Such things really need to be considered.

"If you can find other senior brothers and sisters, it will be much easier." Dai Gaofei was thinking when he heard someone calling them in front of him.

"Hey! Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother Ni, Junior Brother Dai, come here quickly." A woman was standing on a mountain and waved to Luo Yuanqing and others.

"It's Senior Sister Tong and the others!" Dai Gaofei's face became more and more happy. It really means that Cao Cao came, and he was thinking about finding his senior brothers and sisters.

"Senior Brother Luo, we have been looking for you so hard." Although Tong Yichu was just a soft and weak woman, she supported the entire team during her dispersion with Luo Yuanqing.

"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Sister Dong and Junior Brother Yan are separated from us, and everyone else is here." Tong Yichu handed over the leadership of the team again to Luo Yuanqing and retreated to the second line.

"Senior Sister Dong, she has died at the hands of the Jiang Plateau in Beiyancheng." Dai Gaofei told everyone with some sadness.

"Damn Beiyancheng, I will definitely cut them alive when I see them again." A male disciple said viciously.

"Jiang Gaoyuan has been killed by us, so Senior Sister Dong's revenge has been avenged. This is Senior Sister Dong's sword." Dai Gaofei handed a sharp long sword with a sharp body to Tong Yichu. Tong Yichu took the sword, sighed and put it away.

"Now that our team has joined forces, we finally have the strength to compete with the other teams. By the way, senior brothers and sisters, you should also notice the god flowers on the sacred tree." Ni Shaoyuan was still obsessed with the hiding flower.

Tong Yichu smiled slightly, "Yes, we have been waiting here for many days. Now the guardian ban has almost disappeared. It is an excellent time for us to pick divine flowers."

Meng Fan looked at the team silently and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Oh... they are another group of bold and arrogant guys. Don't they know that although Fusanghua is good, they still have to be loyal to this principle."

In order to avoid being accused of having ulterior motives, Meng Fan would not say such despicable words. However, he looked at Luo Yuanqing deeply.

Both of them saw deep fear and worry in each other's eyes.

"Okay, let's set off quickly. If the Shenhua is a little later, it will be picked by several other teams." Someone shouted anxiously.

"Start, go!" someone supported him at the same time.

Meng Fan made up his mind that if it was too dangerous, he would not pick fusanthemum flowers. After all, compared with the divine flowers, his life is more important.

At this moment, the little fox's voice suddenly rang in Meng Fan's mind.
Chapter completed!