Ji Wufeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Do you have any idea?"
The old man puffed out his chest and said with a stinky face: "Nonsense, I am the spiritual root of heaven and earth, how can I be helpless? It's just that I was injured too seriously and my skill has been greatly reduced. I need to recover."
Ji Wufeng kicked him over, glared and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Tell me how to do it quickly."
The old man said unhappily: "What else can I do? Of course it's Earth Escape, but I need your blood to help me recover my skills."
"How much do you need?"
"Ten pounds is barely enough."
"Can you say that again!"
"Five catties, five catties is fine... Damn it, you still kick me, two catties, two catties can't be less!"
Ji Wufeng poured out two kilograms of blood in one go, and the old man poured water directly on the corpse-eating vine, but only half of it was poured. The bastard actually poured the rest of the blood into his mouth, and then said with a face full of satisfaction: "Comfort!
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Ji Wufeng's face turned green. One pound was enough. The extra pound was stolen by this bastard. He was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked it.
The old man hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it, uncle, I'm going to use my power."
I saw the old man transforming into a ray of light and possessing the corpse-eating vine. In an instant, the corpse-eating vine began to grow crazily. Before, it was only as tall as a person. In the blink of an eye, it grew to five meters high. It was about to reach the height of five meters.
Chamber penetration.
The rhizomes of the corpse-eating vine are constantly stretching, like tentacles, extending to the entire secret room.
Ji Wufeng remembered that the old man possessed the corpse-eating vine before and escaped from the back hill of the General's Mansion. He used this method to burrow into the soil.
Now the old man's solution is to use the corpse-eating vine to take the entire Xiaozhan Palace underground, and then leave the territory.
It has to be said that this method can be called a miraculous work, but it is only limited to the old man's spirit, the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and can be connected with any vegetation.
Seeing Ji Wufeng's amazed expression, the old man said proudly: "How is it? You're dumbfounded. The main reason is that you are reluctant to bleed. If you do more, I can even take away the entire territory and even this star field."
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Ji Wufeng knew that the old man was not bragging. The spiritual roots of heaven and earth definitely had this ability.
But Ji Wufeng would not compliment him. He rolled his eyes and said, "What kind of awesome are you? You can only dig into the ground."
The old man was upset and said: "What can only burrow into the earth? Uncle, I have the spiritual root of heaven and earth. As long as I have enough skills, let alone burrowing into the earth, I can fly into the sky, cross the universe, and even reverse time and space!"
Ji Wufeng wanted to criticize him a few words, but suddenly thought of something and asked: "You said you can span the universe?"
The old man raised his head and said: "Nonsense!"
"Then is there any way you can bring me back to the world of cultivation?"
"It's easy, you can do it with just a few clicks of your fingers."
Ji Wufeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to pinch the old man's neck and ask him to send him back to the world of cultivation.
But the old man then said: "But it's still the same problem. I'm seriously injured and haven't recovered yet. I don't have enough skills, so I can't do it yet."
"You tell me how much blood you want."
Ji Wufeng rolled up his sleeves and was about to bleed. The old man stretched out his fingers to count and said, "It should be enough to drain your blood ten times."
Hearing this, Ji Wufeng was immediately discouraged, but he soon regained his energy. Although it was not possible now, as long as the old man's skills continued to recover, he would eventually be able to do something.
At midnight, the lights in Prince Xiaozhan's palace were brightly lit, and everyone gathered in the square. Ji Wufeng said: "Everyone, thank you very much for your favor to me, but you have also seen that I will leave the territory before dawn."
Hearing this, there was an uproar in the square.
Ji Wufeng has skyrocketed from a servant to a leader to the current little war king. Everyone thought that he would have a bright future, but they never thought that it would end so soon.
"If you are willing to follow me, you can go pack your things now. If you are not willing, you can go to the accounting office and get a reward. From now on, we will see you in the world!"
Ming Wuhuo and other people who had entered Prince Xiaozhan's palace early did not hesitate at all and turned around to pack their things and prepare to leave with Ji Wufeng.
These people had no aspirations before, and the memorable things in the territory could even be ignored. They could follow Ji Wufeng without any scruples.
More than half of the remaining people walked to the accounting room with a lonely look on their faces. They were different from Ming Wuhuo and others. They were born in the territory, and their family and friends were also in the territory. They couldn't let go.
It was about to break at dawn, and everyone who wanted to stay in the mansion had already left, and all the remaining people swore to follow Ji Wufeng to the death.
Ming Hongyan looked lonely and said: "Is there really no other way?"
She couldn't leave with Ji Wufeng. Like most people, her roots and close relatives were in the territory, and she couldn't let go.
Ji Wufeng said: "Don't worry, this is just a temporary measure, we will still meet one day."
At this time, he had no idea what Ming Haishan was up to, but since he dared to attack Ming Jiulian, he would definitely not do anything small, so he could only avoid the spotlight for the time being.
After Ming Hongyan left, Ji Wufeng brought everyone else into the secret room.
When he was ready to leave, the old man ran back in a dusty state, twisting something in his hand, and his face was full of interest.
Ji Wufeng saw clearly what was in his hand and almost kicked him away. It turned out to be the head of a ghost mastiff, and this kid took the time to steal it back.
"Damn it, why do you want a dead head?"
The old man squinted his eyes and said, "You ignorant country bumpkin, the Heavenly Ghost Wings of the Yaksha Ghost Clan are also innately powered by blood. Although there is only one head left, the fly legs are also meat and cannot be wasted."
With that said, Ji Wufeng buried the Ghost Mastiff's head in the soil under the Corpse Vine. Sure enough, Ji Wufeng could clearly feel that the Corpse Vine had undergone new changes, with the presence of the Heavenly Ghost Wings, making it even more powerful.
The old man spirit turned the corpse-eating vine into his own incarnation, which is equivalent to the spiritual root of heaven and earth and can accommodate any innate power in heaven and earth.
Immediately, the old man's spirit activated the corpse-eating vine, and the dense root system was like a living thing, wrapping around the secret room and shaking violently.
About half an hour later, the old man stopped activating the corpse-eating vine, sat down on the ground with a tired face, and gasped: "Okay, we have left the territory, and we should be about a hundred meters away from the city wall.
Inside and outside.”
Ji Wufeng could tell that the old man was not just faking it. It was really very energy-consuming to activate the corpse vine this time. He was not stingy and directly released half a kilogram of blood.
The old man suddenly jumped up as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He bared his teeth and said, "Brother, are you too stingy? It's only half a catty of blood, which is less than a drop of urine..."
"Get out of here!" Ji Wufeng kicked out and the old man flew eight feet away.
