C9 spiritual water Bath

Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed. Ling Hao helplessly stood up from the ground, and a trace of blood occasionally flowed out from the corner of his mouth. After a short period of experimentation, he came to the conclusion that as long as his soul was still in his body, the mysterious bead would not be of any help.

Seeing his surroundings, Ling Hao endured the pain in his body, slowly walking to the side of the male lightning rabbit's corpse.

"storage bag?" Ling Hao's originally lifeless eyes instantly burst with light, staring intently at the dirt on the ground that revealed a fist-sized embroidered bag.

In his memory, Ling Hao knew that this was a storage bag. In the entire continent, only blacksmiths could refine storage bag, and they were true blacksmiths.

Refiners were divided into nine levels. They were able to refine and refine spirit medicine, and only level 3 refiners who truly possessed their own fire seed were called true refiners.

There were many professions in Hong Meng Continent, and alchemists were one of them.

Although level three and below were also considered alchemists, only those with exceptional aptitudes and unlimited possibilities of growth would be respected.

Refiners of the third rank and above, those who truly possessed fire seed s were the stronger existences. This was because the artifacts and spirit herbs that they could refine were all things that the people of Hong Meng Continent wanted to obtain.

"This is good stuff!"

Ling Hao's face was filled with joy as he picked up the storage bag and played with it in his hands. The entire storage bag did not speak, it was just that the patterns on it were complicated, causing his expectations for this world to increase even more.

Looking at the storage bag in his hands, Ling Hao didn't really care that much about the injury he had suffered. He thought back to how he could make the storage bag his. After searching through his fused memories, Ling Hao finally found a method to recognize a master of a storage bag.

He pressed the storage bag to his forehead and took out a drop of blood from his forehead. At this moment, Ling Hao was already impatient. He immediately placed the storage bag against his forehead, and with a cut of his fingernail, a drop of blood flowed out, instantly landing on the storage bag.

When he closed his eyes to meditate, Ling Hao immediately felt that there was a connection between him and the storage bag in his hands. Another space appeared in front of his eyes. Even though this space was only ten meters in radius, Ling Hao still couldn't help but like it from the bottom of his heart.

On the ground, there were a few clothes and a gourd made of white jade. It was about half a foot tall and looked very elegant. Ling Hao knew that these were primeval stone s that were used especially for recovery and cultivation.

In the corner of the space of ten meters, there was a palm-sized Jade Plate. The Jade Plate looked like it was made of stone as it flickered with a green light.

In the real world, when Ling Hao just opened his eyes, a light flashed in his hands, and that green light that looked like a stone tablet appeared. Ling Hao felt that this Jade Plate was not an ordinary Jade Plate, but because it was on the ground, Ling Hao did not know if this was Qin Hai's storage, nor did he know if there was anything on the order badge.

After observing for a while longer, Ling Hao still could not guess the use of this Jade Plate. He shook his head and muttered to himself: "It doesn't matter, I'll first find a place to clean up, then return back to the Academy to recuperate."

Although lightning rabbit s were Rank 1 Demonic Beasts, they were still worth a lot because of their eyes and skin. Ling Hao knew that all the early stage [lightning rabbit s] had been killed by Qin Hai previously. It would be a waste to leave them here anyway, so with the [storage bag s], he might as well bring them back to the Academy to earn money.

There were a total of nine lightning rabbit. Ling Hao was very satisfied with them and followed the road back to find a place with water. Ling Hao who was walking in the forest suddenly stopped, his eyes suspiciously looked around him and realised he was lost.

"Dammit, how can I get lost!"

Ling Hao's face turned gloomy, this place was the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and there were dangers everywhere, but getting lost was even more dangerous. He had to find a way out quickly, if not when it was night time and they encountered an even stronger monster, it would be terrible.

Ling Hao's eyes started to carefully observe his surroundings. Because the giant trees were flourishing, the light on the ground was naturally insufficient, and it was because of this that he unknowingly went astray.

Within the forest, a thick layer of withered fallen leaves was piled up on the ground. The fallen leaves were filled with little bugs and Ling Hao walked a few steps before stopping.

"Hmm? What's so fragrant about it? "

Ling Hao suddenly stopped and muttered to himself as he wrinkled his nose to smell around. He realised that in the originally damp air, there was suddenly a faint fragrance. The delicate fragrance was extremely faint. Ling Hao had to carefully smell for a good long while before he was able to confirm the direction of the delicate fragrance.

Thinking about the delicate fragrance, Ling Hao thought about the spirit medicine. If it really was a spirit medicine, then he could recover the injuries on his body. As he tried to guess what was emitting the fragrance, he didn't feel anything unusual. On the contrary, he felt a sense of comfort. Could it be that it was coming from a strand of medicine?

There were countless spirit medicines in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, so Ling Hao naturally thought of the fragrance as being emitted by the spirit medicines. He was able to differentiate the direction from which the spirit medicines were coming from, and the closer he got, the stronger the fragrance became.

With every breath he took, Ling Hao could feel the pain in his body lessening, as if the delicate fragrance was helping him recover. Ling Hao prayed in his heart for no more demon beasts, hoping for the presence of spiritual medicine in front of him. His walking speed became faster and faster, and at the same time, the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Eh!" Just as Ling Hao came out from behind a giant tree, he saw the scene in front of him and was instantly stunned.

Where's the elixir? Ling Hao swept his eyes across the area in front of him, but other than a ten meter large pond, there was nothing else that was worth paying attention to. The pool looked somewhat strange, as if it had been specially decorated by someone. It was square and surrounded by white stone slabs, making it seem rather tidy.

The delicate fragrance, was coming out of the water. Ling Hao smelled it again and confirmed that the delicate fragrance was coming from the pond in front of him. He stared at the pool for thirty breaths before finally regaining his senses.

Out of caution, Ling Hao did not immediately walk forward. He first carefully observed his surroundings, and then walked around the lake. Seeing that there were no footprints of beasts or feces on the ground, Ling Hao relaxed his tensed heart.

He came to the edge of the pool, his eyes fixed on the water to see if there was any danger. The water inside the pool was milky-white, and a thin layer of mist floated above the water. It was very illusory, and gave off the feeling of a fairyland.

Observing until Ling Hao frowned, he realised that the water in the pool was abnormally clean. It's really magical! " Ling Hao muttered to himself as he picked up a leaf from the ground and threw it into the water.

At this moment, a miraculous scene took place. The leaf flew above the pond, and a transparent light appeared, blocking the leaf. The purpose of this light cover seemed to be to protect the clean and tidy interior of the pool, and to prevent the surrounding leaf bugs and other things from entering.

What kind of pool was it? Ling Hao's curiosity became even stronger as he muttered to himself and took a step forward, moving closer to the surface of the pool.

"Weng …"

Just as Ling Hao's hand made contact with the surface of the lake, a transparent barrier of light appeared. But strangely, the light barrier did not stop his hand from entering.

Ling Hao opened his eyes wide and looked forward in a daze. Although the light barrier was still there, he did not stop it. He had an idea: he could enter this pond!

His mind slightly shook, and a strand of memories emerged. It was what this Lin Hao youth had seen in the ancient records. In certain areas, due to the gathering and maturing of spirit medicines, spirit pond would naturally appear. The water in the spirit pond was filled with medicinal power, and was the best healing panacea.

Looking at the mysterious pond in front of him, Ling Hao thought about the spirit pond recorded in the information. His eyes glowed, his eyes were burning with passion, he knew, this was just like a spirit pond, its value was limitless, he was lucky.

Looking at the spirit pond, then looking at the water inside, and then looking at his whole body covered in blood, Ling Hao suddenly felt uncomfortable. He thought that after entering the spirit pond, not only would he be able to wash his body clean, he would also be able to heal the pain in his body.

The storage bag had a few sets of clothes, Ling Hao picked out a set of black robes and placed on the ground. After doing all this, he saw that the zucchini fructus inside looked pretty, and felt that before he entered, he should have stored some water inside, so he took out the small and exquisite gourd.

Although the gourd was small, only then did Ling Hao realize that it had been specially refined and had to use a lot of effort to fill it up. Seeing the water in the pool drop a foot, Ling Hao couldn't help but admire the person who refined the gourd.

At the same time, he was extremely excited. He wondered how long this amount of spiritual energy water would last. After finishing everything, Ling Hao took off all of his clothes and went into the pond naked.

Although the spirit pond was deep in the forest, the water in its body was not ice-cold.

After immersing himself in the water, he immediately felt every cell in his body moaning. He could guarantee that this was the most enjoyable bath he had had since his fifth reincarnation.

At this time, Ling Hao could feel all the cells in his body breathing, as traces of warm energy circulated within his body.

As the energy flow moved about, he felt that the pain in his body that was caused by Qin Hai's final attack was quickly being healed.

"Oh …" Ling Hao felt that all the pain in his body had completely recovered, and the energy flow was mixing up with his own Hong Meng's zhenqi in his meridians.

Strength. This was the feeling of strength! Ling Hao leaned on the side of the pool, his entire body was brimming with energy, he could feel that the thin zhenqi of the Hong Meng was twisting and turning.

He felt the situation in his body, and recalled the detailed introduction to the Middle Period of Martial Cultivator. He knew that it wouldn't be long before he could break through to the Middle Period of Martial Cultivator!

"Feeling the surging energy in my body, I can't help but scream to the sky. The corner of my mouth mumbles, absorb, I must absorb more. Who knows when this forest will return, how much can I absorb?"

His attitude changed, unknowingly, the Qi between Ling Hao's brows also changed.

The moist spiritual water gave him unprecedented comfort, and continuously brought traces of changes to his body.

"I wish I could lie here forever!"

"No, coming to the Hong Meng Continent was just the beginning. Fate is something that needs to be grasped within one's own hands."