The Baicaoling Pond is truly worthy of its name. Under the nourishment of the pond water, the vitality of the Golden Leaf Ling Tea Tree has expanded a lot.
Seeing this, Gu Changhuan nodded with satisfaction, and once again formed a magic spell with his hands, performing the spell to overcome the calamity.
Gu Yu, who was practicing near the ghost flat peach tree, felt the gentle breath of the evading calamity technique and opened his eyes in surprise.
Now that he is a ghost cultivator, healing spells are no different from attack spells to him, but at this moment, he felt a sense of gentleness from the green light.
There is such a wonderful healing technique in the world.
He sighed and couldn't help but come closer.
After a while, Gu Changhuan removed the healing technique and said to Gu Yu:
"You came just in time. Although the golden leaf tea tree has regained a lot of its vitality, it needs to be watered with the spiritual water from the Baicao Lingchi every month to restore its vitality.
I'm not in the pagoda all the time, so don't forget to take care of the tea tree while you're practicing."
This golden leaf spiritual tea tree is a rare spiritual tea tree that can increase the monk's energy and blood. In the future, whether it is for personal use or for sale, there will be no loss.
Gu Yu nodded in agreement.
He had nothing else to do in Xuantian Tower except practicing and taking care of the elixirs, so he was still working hard.
After several years in this pagoda, his experience in taking care of Lingzhi was enough to write seal scripts.
Gu Changhuan also felt that he was quite talented in this area, so he recently asked him to start planting some spiritual plants into seedlings. Anyway, with Baicao Lingchi and his healing tree, it would be difficult for those mother plants to die even if they wanted to.
Of course, the scope of action is limited to third-level spiritual plants. Precious spiritual trees like the Jinyuan Fruit Tree are not available for the time being.
On this side, after Gu Changhuan dealt with the spiritual flowers and herbs he purchased separately, he took out two things, a jade box and a jade bottle.
What was in the box was naturally Renlong Fruit, but what was in the jade bottle was the blood of a fourth-level mid-grade Purple Man Rhinoceros.
He first opened the jade bottle, refined the blood inside a little, and then swallowed it whole.
It was wartime, and although he didn't need to go to the battlefield to fight monsters, nor could he use Blood Burning in public, Gu Changhuan, who was used to being cautious, always wanted to be prepared.
Time passes very quickly in Xuantian Tower, but for monks outside, every day is very long.
The battle between the human and demon clans has never stopped, but today the scale is smaller, and tomorrow the scale is larger; the low-level monks are fighting on the ground, and the high-level monks are fighting with the fourth-level monsters in the sky, but no matter what the result is,
The Demon King of the Demon Clan and the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Human Clan have never shown up on the battlefield, as if they have reached some kind of consensus.
And just when the fight between the human and demon clans was in full swing on the southern border of Qingzhou, several guests came to the territory of the Purple Man Demon King.
These people are actually not humans, but demons. They are not just ordinary demons, they are demon kings.
When the Purple Man Demon King sent troops to fight against the human race at the border, he quietly contacted several other demon kings who had just advanced to the fifth level in recent years. The name of the invitation was also very simple, that is, to discuss joining forces to fight and eradicate the human race.
, after the matter is completed, wouldn’t it be wonderful to divide the territory of the Eastern Barren Human Race equally?
Unfortunately, he sent invitations to several demon kings, but only two demon kings arrived as expected, and several other demon kings did not respond for some reason.
Although the Purple Man Demon King was depressed, he did not show it, but tried his best to entertain the two demon kings who came.
"What do you two brothers think of what I said?
As long as Qingzhou is taken, it will be a knife in the heart of the human race!
By that time, the morale of our demon clan will increase greatly, and the two brothers can take advantage of the situation to raise troops and capture Hengzhou in one fell swoop!
After taking Hengzhou, there is only one Lanzhou left, which is left to be slaughtered by us!
After the human race in the Eastern Wilderness is completely exterminated, our territory will expand a lot, and even the Great Demon King will look at us differently;
Moreover, by occupying the treasure house of the human race, we can advance to the level of Great Demon King just around the corner!"
The Purple Man Demon King stood in front of the throne, holding a wine glass, and said proudly.
The boss of cake painting.
However, the two demon kings liked this trick very much.
I saw a demon king with a beard and a square face also stood up:
"That's what Brother Ziman said.
It's time for these human monks to suffer!
I just hope Brother Ziman can explain in detail how to do it."
Although another demon king also wanted to destroy the human race, he was unwilling to obey the purple man demon king's arrangements, so he said:
"yes!
The human race is not that easy to deal with. I wonder if the Purple Man Demon King has any good strategies?
I do have a good strategy here, as long as the two of you cooperate, we will definitely destroy the Eastern Wilderness human race!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the two demon kings with a smile.
A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Purple Man Demon King, but it was hidden before the demon king looked over.
I saw him saying:
"I have heard that Brother Doban always has an idea, but I have been thinking about this strategy for a long time. I also ask Brother Shanzhong and Brother Doban to listen to my plan."
After hearing what he said, the Demon King Duoban was about to speak when he was interrupted by the Demon King Shanzhong:
"Brother Ziman, please tell me."
The Purple Man Demon King smiled, and the Spotted Demon King's expression soon returned to normal.
At the same time, thousands of miles away from the territory of the Purple Man Demon King, a graceful woman stood on a flint stone. She was dressed in cool clothes, and her fiber-optic white arms and thighs were exposed to the air.
But his face was hidden under his arms, so it was difficult to see his true appearance, only his pointed ears were exposed.
At this moment, a sturdy man with a big back and big round eyes walked in carrying a big and fat spiritual fish. He was nearly two meters tall, wearing a rough coat made of bearskin, and had a gangster air about him.
Seeing that the woman on the collapse seemed to be sleeping lightly, the man looked at the spiritual fish in his hand that had been processed and just about to be roasted. He thought for a while, walked aside, summoned the demon fire, and slowly roasted it.
But after a while, the aroma of fish wafted out.
Smelling the aroma of fish meat, the woman's ears twitched slightly, and then she suddenly jumped up from the flint. The next moment, she appeared next to the fire.
She opened her round eyes, glanced at the fish and suddenly shouted:
"Stop baking! Stop baking! It's burnt!!!"
Seeing her like this, the hunky man chuckled, handed her the slightly fragrant fish, and took out a few pieces of barbecue from his storage bag and started grilling it slowly.
Watching her eating fish with big mouthfuls, the man suddenly remembered something and asked:
"Is it really okay not to accept the invitation from the Purple Man Demon King?
I think what he said makes sense, the human race is indeed a major concern for us."
The woman devoured a piece of fish, reached for another piece of barbecue that was bigger than her head, took a bite, nodded with satisfaction, and then said: