The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 589 Hand over the Dragon Grass and get out!

"Oh my god, this little thing is really a starving ghost!" Looking at the little earth dragon lying on the Obsidian Python and drinking like a slut, Chen Yang's face was full of surprise and a wry smile.

Although this obsidian python is dead, its body is full of treasures. Its flesh and blood still contain spiritual power. Swallowing its flesh and blood is more effective than taking elixirs.

Especially for those who practice body cultivation, if they take the flesh and blood of the Obsidian Python, they will be able to cultivate a body of iron and steel.

However, if the essence, blood and vital energy are sucked out, the spiritual power in the flesh and blood will be sharply reduced and the medicinal value will be minimal.

After all, Chen Yang was able to kill the Obsidian Python so easily because the Earth Dragon also contributed. It used the trace of true dragon energy that it was born with to scare the Obsidian Python. So Chen Yang couldn't expel the Earth Dragon, and just let it devour the Obsidian Python.

If it weren't for the last attack from the Earth Dragon that disturbed the Obsidian Python's mind and suppressed its bloodline, which frightened the Obsidian Python like a dog, Chen Yang's punch could only injure the Obsidian Python, but definitely not kill it.

After absorbing the essence and blood of the Obsidian Python, the little earth dragon underwent a strange mutation. Not only did its body expand in size, but it also became more substantial. Its scales shone with golden light and it looked like a mighty dragon, as if it were a living creature of flesh and blood.

This is the benefit of the underground dragon following Chen Yang. As long as the big brother has meat to eat, it will have a share. It can continue to evolve, and it is not impossible for it to transform into a true dragon of the Nine Skies in the future.

Seeing that the Obsidian Python was about to be devoured into a mummy by the Earth Dragon, Chen Yang hurriedly took out two small containers from his space ring, took two bottles of heart fluid from the Obsidian Python, and picked off the snake gall, preparing to leave them for his two cheap apprentices to take.

The heart blood and snake gall of the quasi-dragon Obsidian Python are very tonic substances. They can be used to temper the bodies, making the two women's bodies stronger and even improving their skills.

Then Chen Yang stepped to the top of the mountain.

Even though the Obsidian Python died, the thick fog covering the mountain did not dissipate and still tightly wrapped around the mountain.

As we stepped onto the top of the mountain, thick fog obscured our vision and we couldn’t see our hands in front of us.

Fortunately, Chen Yang has golden eyes that can see through the thick fog and make it appear as if the thick fog does not exist within a certain distance.

He saw that deep in the thick fog, above the top of the mountain, there was a group of brilliant clouds, dazzling and brilliant.

Looking closely, I discovered that the brilliant smoke was actually a plant. The plant emitted a brilliant light and a strong medicinal fragrance.

Chen Yang just took a deep breath, and the rich aroma of medicine filled his nose, giving him a feeling of enlightenment.

The fragrance of this medicine was too strong, and the spiritual energy fluctuations contained in it were far beyond any spiritual medicine he had come into contact with before.

"So, this is a top-grade spiritual medicine? Or, a holy medicine?" Chen Yang's heart suddenly shook, and even his breathing almost stopped.

The age of the best elixirs is always over a thousand years.

The age of the holy medicine must be five thousand years or even ten thousand years, and it must be recognized by the great Dao of heaven and earth, and be branded with the laws of heaven and earth and the golden holy mark.

The age of divine medicines is generally more than 10,000 years old. They are also recognized by the great Dao of heaven and earth, and are imprinted with the laws of heaven and earth, the purple gold divine mark.

Above the divine medicine

There are immortal medicines that are even more outrageous. The age of the medicines is generally around 100,000 years old, and they are branded with the laws of heaven and earth and black and gold immortal marks.

Chen Yang didn't even dare to think about divine and immortal medicines. The possibility of their existence on Earth was almost zero.

The oldest medicine that can appear on earth is probably the holy medicine.

Chen Yang wanted to refine a transformation pill for Miss White Fox to help her transform into a human, and he needed a holy medicine as a guide. Could it be that God had mercy on him and gave him a holy medicine at this moment?

Taking two steps at a time, Chen Yang quickly rushed towards the big medicine shrouded in mist.

Whoosh!

However, just as he took a step forward, the little dragon from the earth vein also rushed towards the medicine, faster than him, and opened its bloody mouth, ready to swallow the medicine in one gulp.

He looked like a starving ghost, with no manners whatsoever when eating.

"Go and have fun. I can't give you this great herb."

Chen Yang grabbed the earth dragon's tail and threw it away.

He only felt that the little dragon had become much heavier and stronger, and it felt better to grab its tail, and the scales on its body even felt a little bit tight. It seemed that the blood and essence of the obsidian python had not been swallowed in vain, and the effect of its evolution was visible to the naked eye.

Even though the power of the earth dragon was increased, it was still thrown out by Chen Yang.

Boom!

The earth dragon smashed into the mountain, making a loud noise that shook the earth. A piece of the mountain collapsed, and the entire mountaintop shook. The earth dragon also rolled down the mountain and fell into the bottomless abyss below.

However, Chen Yang didn't care and was not worried that the little earth dragon would fall to death. This little thing could be called the son of the earth, and its vitality was many times stronger than that of the Obsidian Python.

Sure enough, after falling halfway up the mountain, the little dragon from the earth vein flew up again on the clouds.

After throwing the little earth dragon away, Chen Yang took another step forward and stood in front of the big medicine. He squatted down and looked at the big medicine carefully.

This big medicinal plant is only three feet tall, growing in the middle of the cliff crevice. Its roots are unknown how deep they are. It has a main trunk covered with fine scales that is bent into an S shape. It is snow-white and crystal clear like jade.

At first glance, it looks like a small white snake standing there, with a few white jade leaves and a shiny flower on the top.

The mist and rich medicinal fragrance surrounding the big medicine are emitted by the flowers on the top of the big medicine.

Chen Yang was shocked and soon knew what this great medicine was. It was called White Jade Snake Orchid, also known as Dragon Grass.

According to legend, if a snake eats this medicine, it will transform into a dragon, and if a dragon eats this medicine, it will transform into a real dragon.

This is the knowledge Chen Yang obtained from the inheritance of the ancestor Xuanhuang, and it is by no means groundless.

A horn grew on the Obsidian Python's forehead, and four small fleshy balls grew under its belly, showing signs of transforming into a dragon. This must be the transformation caused by absorbing the power of the Dragon Transformation Herb over the years.

The reason why the Obsidian Python did not swallow the Dragon Grass and only absorbed the medicinal power was probably because the Dragon Grass was not yet mature.

The orchid-like flower on the top of the Hualong Grass will wither after it matures and produce a fruit called Hualong Fruit.

Only by swallowing the dragon fruit can the medicinal power of the dragon grass' transformation and evolution be maximized.

Chen Yang touched the Dragon Grass with his hand and sensed it with his heart. Soon a message emerged in his mind. The age of this Dragon Grass reached an astonishing 2,800 years, and it was already a top-grade elixir.

However, it would take at least four thousand years for the dragon grass to mature and produce dragon fruit. It would take two thousand years for it to bloom and bear fruit. Another two thousand years for it to mature, a total of six thousand years.

By then, the Dragon Grass could have transformed into a holy medicine.

The Obsidian Python wanted to wait until the Dragon Grass produced fruit and then wait for the fruit to mature. This was simply a crazy act because the possibility of it surviving until that time was almost zero.

Unless it can attain the Golden Elixir, and the quality of the Golden Elixir is no lower than the top quality, it will have a chance to live to that time.

Of course, not all spiritual medicines can transform into holy medicines, and opportunity is also very important.

If there is not a good environment, the elixir will wither as it grows and will never live to the age of transforming into a holy medicine.

Chen Yang could see that from the cracks where the dragon grass took root, earth energy was constantly leaking out. It was obvious that there was a dragon vein connecting the mountain.

The fog that surrounds the mountain for a long time is the energy of the earth's veins.

Because the energy of the earth veins is constantly surging up, the fog surrounding the mountain gives people a visual effect of gathering but not dispersing.

It is precisely because there is a constant flow of earth energy rising from the cracks in the cliffs that the dragon grass can grow here and remain alive for 2,800 years.

The Obsidian Python was able to evolve into a quasi-dragon, not only because it absorbed the medicinal power of the dragon grass over the years, but also because it was immersed in the endless dragon energy of the earth veins.

In short, all the elements of time, place and people were caught up by the Obsidian Python.

Its only misfortune was that it met Chen Yang!

oooooooo!

The little dragon from the earth vein came up again, staring at the dragon grass eagerly, his drooling almost coming out.

It is a dragon itself, with a trace of real dragon blood. If it swallows the dragon grass, even if it is an immature dragon grass, it can achieve some evolution. The effect will definitely be no worse than swallowing the blood and energy of the Obsidian Python just now.

As a result, as soon as it opened its mouth, Chen Yang grabbed its tail and threw it out again.

The Dragon Grass is extremely rare in the world, and he would keep it for great use. How could he let the little dragon of the earth vein swallow it all in one gulp?

That's such a waste!

He couldn't even eat what he wanted.

"After all, it's just a few years short of being able to turn into a holy medicine!" Chen Yang sighed again in his heart.

He needed a holy medicine as a guide to help the little white fox refine a transformation pill, but this dragon grass was not old enough after all.

He even suspected that even a sect as powerful as the Medicine God Sect might not have the holy medicine.

However, this dragon grass is not an ordinary medicine after all. It has the effect of transformation and transformation. It is used as a medicine for the transformation pill. Even if it is not a holy medicine, it may have unexpected effects and allow the little white fox to transform.

It is too unrealistic to wait for the dragon grass to bear fruit and then wait for the fruit to mature. Chen Yang can't wait until that time, so he stretched out a big hand and wanted to pick the dragon grass now.

dong dong!

Just then, there was a sudden noise behind me.

Chen Yang thought it was the earth dragon coming over shamelessly again, so he didn't pay any attention to it. But unexpectedly, a human voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hahaha, brother, your perception is accurate. There is indeed something good here, a spiritual medicine, maybe even a top-grade spiritual medicine. It's great! However, I am not well-educated and can't recognize what kind of spiritual medicine this is. Why does it look like a snake? And the flower bud looks like an orchid."

The voice was full of surprise and delight.

Then, the voice said to Chen Yang: "Boy, take your hands away and leave quickly. This spiritual medicine is not something you can touch."

When Chen Yang looked back, he saw two Taoists in Taoist robes and Taoist caps standing behind him. They were both over 50 or 60 years old. They were so disrespectful to their elders that they didn't even understand the principle of first come first served and were coveting his Dragon Grass.

The Taoist priest who was talking to Chen Yang had shifty eyes and a mean look on his face. When he saw Chen Yang looking back at him, he scolded, "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you. Leave immediately. We want this magical medicine. You are quite capable. You can actually come to such a steep mountain. You must not be an ordinary person. But since you have been encountered by my two brothers, you are destined not to be able to take this magical medicine. Sparing your life is the greatest forgiveness we can give you."

The other Taoist priest was plump, with a ruddy face and a good complexion. He glanced at Chen Yang lightly, but didn't take it seriously. Then he fixed his eyes on the elixir in front of Chen Yang. After looking at it for a few times, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, this elixir looks like the legendary dragon-transforming grass, an ancient elixir that can transform snakes into dragons after eating it. The giant python corpse outside has shown signs of transforming into a dragon, which may be related to this dragon-transforming grass. Of course, not only snakes, but other creatures can also increase their skills or achieve bloodline evolution after eating it."

It is said that these two Taoists were on their way and were also preparing to go to the Medicine God Sect.

It happened that on this mountain road, the chubby Taoist priest suddenly felt a powerful battle wave, so he stopped the car on the side of the road, followed the battle wave, and came to take a look.

Then, they met Chen Yang head-on.

"Oh, really? Then we brothers are really lucky this time! Master has been stuck at the peak of the Xuan realm for many years, and he can't break through even after seclusion. If we give him this great medicine, he may be able to break through to the Shen realm in one fell swoop and become one of the rare divine masters in the world." The Taoist with a shifty look said excitedly.

"Yes!" The fat Taoist nodded, and also wanted to give the Dragon Grass to his master.

"Hahaha, give it to me."

The Taoist priest with shifty eyes laughed loudly. Although Chen Yang had not left yet, he had already treated Chen Yang as if he did not exist. He stretched out a big hand and grabbed the Dragon Grass.

The fat Taoist priest's eyes were gleaming with brilliance as he stared at Chen Yang sinisterly. On the one hand, he wanted to prevent Chen Yang from resisting, and on the other hand, he was thinking about whether he should slap Chen Yang to death to avoid any further complications.

Although they had seen the dead body of the giant python outside, the python was almost mummified, and it had obviously been dead for a long time. They did not think that Chen Yang had killed it.

"Is it really okay for a monk to rob?" Chen Yang said coldly.

"What's wrong with a monk robbing? Who says monks can't rob? If you know what's good for you, get out of here right now. Otherwise, I'll get angry and slap you to death. Don't blame me for not warning you." The Taoist with a shifty look threatened Chen Yang.

"That's not right. I clearly felt a powerful battle fluctuation just now, which made me tremble with fear. Even if it was not a battle at the god level, it must be a battle at the quasi-god level. But there is no one else here except this kid. If this kid is not a participant in the battle, it can't be explained at all! Could it be that the black-scaled giant python was not dead for a long time, but just died, and someone sucked its blood and essence, so it became a mummy?" The fat Taoist suddenly thought of this, and his heart skipped a beat.

Because he suddenly connected the battle fluctuations he just sensed with Chen Yang. If it was true, it would be terrible. This meant that the harmless-looking boy in front of him was an unparalleled strong man, and the black-scaled python might even die in his hands.

At this time, he looked at Chen Yang again, and saw that Chen Yang's eyes were gloomy, and he was full of blood and murderous aura. He was clearly a killing god who had just walked down from the battlefield.