297The gift from the spirit oak demon, you cant accept it
When Cheng Han was about to reach the door of the Xuanzhou cabin, his steps suddenly stopped.
The two deputy envoys followed behind and were both stunned for a moment.
Deputy envoy Meng Yi asked carefully: "Special envoy, what do you want..."
The words are not finished yet.
It stopped abruptly.
The mysterious man suddenly saw that a spiritual oak demon not far away quickly sprouted a new branch, extending straight towards the special envoy.
The new branches are as green as emeralds. Just looking at them gives people a feeling of vitality.
After a moment.
This new branch has grown to two meters away.
Later.
Something wonderful happened.
Almost in a very short moment, countless green sprouts appeared on the surface of the new branches.
Then the new buds rapidly expand into flower packets, and then the flower packets bloom into flowers.
The new branch instantly turned into a beautiful branch covered with flowers, and the extremely refreshing and strange fragrance spread.
Another moment passed.
The flowers quickly withered and fell from the branches.
The two deputy envoys suddenly widened their eyes.
I saw mysterious spiritual patterns appearing on the surface of the new green branches.
A little strange shimmer of light keeps meandering on the surface, adding an extra layer of mystery to it.
One look at it and you can tell that this is something extraordinary.
And at this time.
This new branch has completed its final transformation and has grown exactly half a meter in front of Cheng Han. It can be touched by just raising your hand.
Everything is just right.
Another deputy envoy, Xiang Wenze, looked at it blankly and blurted out: "This is 'Lingxuan Wood'!"
Deputy envoy Meng Yi also looked surprised.
The so-called "Lingxuan Wood" is an extraordinary material that can be used to make various wood spirit mysterious weapons.
Although this thing is not rare, compared to the huge group of black men, the demand is also quite large.
The two black men could naturally see that this was a gift given to the special envoy by each spirit oak demon dedicating a little bit of tree spirit essence.
But the problem is that extraordinary plants such as tree spirits have never been generous and generous.
Quite the opposite.
Each one of these guys is searching more and more. It is easy for them to eat it, but it is too difficult for them to spit it out.
And Special Envoy Cheng actually caused thousands of spiritual oak demons to "vomit" something. This horse riding was simply an unprecedented miracle!
Don’t accept it!
Cheng Han smiled slightly and waved towards the woods: "Thank you all!"
He knew very well that these tree spirits had benefited a lot from the previous spiritual tide and the power of the divine banyan tree that had just been activated, which was why they acted like this.
"Wow~"
Thousands of spiritual oak demons swayed together, creating a wave.
Cheng Han stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed the half-meter-long Lingxuan wood.
Before I could exert any force, I heard a "pop" sound and the object fell off automatically.
Cheng Han lightly weighed the materials, and Shi Shiran walked into the Xuanzhou hatch.
The two deputy envoys looked at each other with a little awe, and then entered the mysterious ark.
Cheng Han sat on the seat comfortably, thinking secretly about the purpose of this item.
Honestly.
He possesses the Mysterious Seal of the Mysterious Souls, which is much higher than the Lingxuan Wood. This thing is not of much use to him.
Cheng Han thought for a while, and Qian Qingqing's face flashed in his mind.
He lowered his head and glanced at the material, and muttered secretly: "It would be good to use it to make a big gun."
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No. B Tianhuan underground.
Dozens of elite Red Armor soldiers received urgent orders from above and entered the inner space of Tianhuan.
In fact.
Spring is the least suitable season to enter the interior of the Shenrong.
Because there are countless luminous plants inside the banyan tree, and spring happens to be the breeding season of luminous plants, they will release a large number of spores.
As long as most spores are inhaled into the trachea, they will produce varying degrees of itching and numbness, as well as a quite severe cough.
A few spores are even toxic and can cause death if inhaled.
Therefore, whether it is Xuan Palace or Xuan Pavilion, for the sake of safety, void insects are never cleaned in spring.
But now.
In order to conduct on-the-spot investigation of the changes taking place within the Sky Ring, this group of warriors wore spore-filtering masks and ventured deep underground.
This is a journey.
Each of the soldiers was severely shaken.
This group of people have carried out the work of cleaning up virtual insects many times in the past, and are quite familiar with the situation inside Tianhuan.
But during this journey deep underground, what the soldiers saw completely subverted their understanding.
for example.
The outer structure of the inner cavity of Tianhuan was originally loose and loose, almost like a sieve.
Now it has become a honeycomb structure, with only a narrow entrance and exit reserved.
Or rather, the mouth of the well.
And the top of the wellhead is quite open, making it very easy to deploy defenses.
The captain leading the team looked excited: "This is a great thing! In the past, some void insects always escaped and sneaked into the cracks in the rocks above. It was too laborious to search for their whereabouts."
The other soldiers echoed each other's words.
"Now that the outer layer has become a sealed structure, it is not that easy for the virtual insects to come out!"
"As long as a group of people are sent to guard the mouth of the well, even a swarm of more than a thousand virtual insects will not be able to break out!"
At this time.
A soldier suddenly knocked on the hive wall several times.
"Winter! Winter!"
The sound sounded quite dull.
The warrior's tone was full of surprise: "This is the harder wood inside the sacred banyan tree. Void insects don't like to chew it. I remember that it was all soft wood before."
The so-called "hardwood" and "softwood" are just a verbal distinction among soldiers.
In fact, cork is not soft at all. Even if an ordinary person chops it down with an ax with all his strength, only a little mark will be left on the surface.
The other soldiers were even more excited.
“It’s indeed much better than before!”
"If there had been this thing before, the Void Insects wouldn't have penetrated the surface so many times, and they wouldn't have killed so many civilians!"
The captain touched his chin and guessed: "How do I feel that these changes in the underground are mainly to prevent void insects?"
This sentence attracted unanimous agreement.
"I agree!"
"I think so!"
Not long after.
The soldiers passed through the wellhead and arrived at the central cavity beneath Tianhuan.
Everyone was immediately dumbfounded.
What you see.
Huge six-sided spiral structures, like super beasts, completely penetrate the entire underground space.
Compared with the various spiral columns and passages that were scattered before, this scene can be called art.
The soldiers were amazed and soon discovered more benefits.
"The structure here has become too regular. The terrain is not as complex as before. Searching for void insects is much simpler."
"The central space of the six giant spiral pillars is a passage, and it is also the most convenient place for void insects to eat. When we enter here in the future, we can see clearly!"
"What a pity! If all the five heavenly rings become like this, we can save most of our effort in eradicating void insects in the future, and the efficiency will be higher, and fewer people will die."
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Just when the soldiers of the Red Armor Army were talking excitedly.
Cheng Han arrived at Jinshan Palace again after half a month.
After waiting for less than five minutes, he was summoned by Yun Changtian, the Lord of Xuan Palace.
If it were any other profound scholar who wanted to see the palace master, he would have to wait at least half a day or a day.
Even if he is Master Xuan, he can't just meet him whenever he wants.
And right next to Palace Master Yun, stood a beautiful woman wearing the black robe of a Xuan Master.
The latter is none other than Lan Jiayao, the master of the Tianwu Palace.
Cheng Han bowed respectfully: "I have met the palace master."
He glanced at Lan Jiayao out of the corner of his eye, and his heart began to growl.
Could it be that the purpose why the palace master called me here has something to do with this head master?