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Chapter 1875 Muran Dagger

Chapter 1794: Grows to a Certain Year

At the same time, Wu Zhen's soul also floated out from the ten thousand year soul-inducing wooden bracelet, and then condensed into a human form and stood in front of Ye Feiran.

He looked at Ye Feiran, who was still confused, and said with a smile, "Aran, are you scared?"

Ye Feiran shook his head slightly, "No, I just didn't expect you to suddenly say devour others of the same kind, so I was a little surprised."

It's not like she hasn't seen things like devouring the same kind before.

"Really?" Wu Zheng was also a little surprised, but more happy.

After reincarnation, even if Aran did not remember him, his attitude toward him would not change much. He would not look disgusted like other people when they knew he was doing things like devouring his own kind.

"Yeah!" Ye Feiran nodded, "My spiritual plants also devour their own kind, but they don't just devour their own kind without hesitation."

This time it was Wu Zhen's turn to look surprised. His eyes subconsciously fell on the mutated nine-leaf red branch. Aran's nine-leaf red branch had changed a lot!

The mutated nine-leaf red branch met his scrutinizing gaze, shook its leaves, and asked, "What, Witch God, you can devour your own kind, but I can't?"

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Of course it's possible, I'm just a little surprised."

At the same time, Wu Zhen also understood the meaning of the second half of Ye Feiran's sentence.

"A Ran, if the soul outside is good, I will not devour him, nor will I devour everyone of the same kind."

"Okay, then be careful!" Ye Feiran warned with a smile.

When Wu Zhen said he wanted to devour his own kind, he was sure that he was stronger than the soul outside, so she didn't worry about it.

While the soul outside was not paying attention, Ye Feiran ducked out of the mysterious space.

The next moment, Wu Zheng also started to move, and his soul suddenly moved away from Ye Feiran.

"The Resurrection Grass is an ownerless thing, and it belongs to whoever grabs it."

When the soul saw Wu Zheng, its expression suddenly changed.

Obviously, this is a strong opponent!

But in order to rebuild his physical body, he must snatch the Resurrection Grass back.

He was naturally aware of Ye Feiran's presence, but he didn't even look at Ye Feiran. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Zhen, with murderous intent in his eyes.

When the two souls chased each other, Ye Feiran flashed and headed straight for the Taiping tribe.

Seeing them hiding in the jungle with fearful expressions on their faces, Ye Feiran had a look of helplessness on his face, "You don't want to die, why don't you leave quickly!"

Hearing Ye Feiran's words, the people of the Taiping tribe came back to their senses, glanced at the two souls in the distance, and quickly ran away as fast as they could in their lives.

"Little Mengzi, you protect them and leave, I'll go see Wu Zhen." Ye Feiran said.

"Ranran, let's go together, I will separate three leaves to protect them from leaving." The mutated nine-leaf red branch said firmly, it would not leave its master at such a dangerous moment.

Thinking of the skill of mutating nine-leaf red branches to make them transparent, Ye Feiran nodded in agreement, "Okay!"

As a result, the mutated nine-leaf red branch branched out into three leaves to protect the people of the Taiping tribe from leaving, and then followed Ye Feiran, who had taken the Invisibility Pill and Hidden Breathing Pill, towards Wu Zhen.

Suddenly, it didn't know what it thought of, and said quickly, "Ranran, come up and stay on my leaf."

Ye Feiran was slightly startled. Thinking that the other party was a divine soul, it was very likely that she would find out that she had taken the Invisibility Pill and the Invisibility Pill, so a leaf flew from her body.

The next moment, other leaves wrapped Ye Feiran, which was a double guarantee.

"Xiao Mengzi, let's follow Wu Zheng."

"good!"

Although Wu Zhen's soul was a remnant soul and his opponent's soul was almost complete, because their strength was so different before their death, Wu Zhen always had the upper hand.

At first, the almost intact soul was naturally anxious, because this meant that the resurrection grass he had guarded for many years was really going to be taken away.

But after calming down, he suddenly thought of something, and his depressed mood suddenly became excited.

As a divine soul, it cannot store anything without storage space, so the Resurrection Grass must still be in this area.

Then, as long as he devours the opponent's soul, his soul will become stronger than before. When the time comes, after using the Resurrection Grass to repair the remaining soul and reshape his body, his strength will definitely be stronger than before his death.

Thinking of this, his whole soul was so excited that he simply ignored that Wu Zhen was in the upper hand now.

The next moment, he used all his strength to deal with Wu Zheng, and used all his deadly moves.

Not to mention Wu Zhen saw his thoughts, Ye Feiran and the mutant nine-leaf red branch also saw his thoughts.

In this case, it depends on who devours whom.

Wu Zhen was afraid that Ye Feiran would come back, so now that he could see his opponent's thoughts, he no longer hid his strength.

The next moment, the opponent's soul was locked by him, unable to move.

The opponent struggled to escape, and suddenly panicked in his heart. How could this be possible? He actually hid his strength!

"Don't kill me, I won't fight for the Resurrection Grass with you."

"It's too late!" Wu Zheng's voice had no emotion at all.

As soon as the sound fell, he began to devour the opponent's soul.

"Ah... don't, don't swallow my soul, don't..."

In just a quarter of an hour, Wu Zhen devoured his opponent's soul, and his soul seemed to be a little more solidified. When he completely refines this soul, it will probably become much solidified.

Looking at this scene, the mutant nine-leaf red branch said quietly, "Ranran, I suddenly want to devour the same kind."

This is definitely a shortcut to practice.

Ye Feiran glanced at it and said quietly, "Little Mengzi, are you planning to let me abandon you?"

As soon as these words came out, the mutated nine-leaf red branch suddenly trembled and said quickly, "Ranran, I was just joking. I will practice seriously and never take shortcuts."

"Haha..." Ye Feiran sneered, "We'll see."

The mutated nine-leaf red branch felt extremely regretful. If only it had known what it was feeling in its heart, maybe there would be a chance to devour the same kind of heinous people in the future.

Now... the opportunity probably falls on Bianhua Hua.

Uh-huh... Why are there so many spiritual plants around Ranran? It would be nice if there was only one of them.

Regardless of the change in mood of the mutated nine-leaf red branch, Ye Feiran was extremely excited when he saw the elixirs around him.

So, she hesitated for a moment before neutralizing the effect of the invisible pill Yin Xi Dan in advance.

Seeing this, the mutated nine-leaf red branch also recovered its original form.

As soon as Wu Zhen opened his eyes and saw the mutated nine-leaf red branches and Ye Feiran, he didn't know what to say. He felt happy and helpless at the same time.

"A Ran, you should believe me."

"I believe you, I just don't want to part with the elixir here." Ye Feiran said seriously.

Anyway, she's not talking nonsense, she really doesn't want to part with the elixir here.

Wu Zheng: "..."

Finally, he sighed and said, "Then Ah Ran quickly transplants the elixir while there are no outsiders."

"good!"

Ye Feiran happily transplanted the spiritual plant, and Wu Zhen's spiritual consciousness spread around until it covered this area.

Then, he started looking for the resurrection grass, but he didn't find it.

At the end, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

A Ran was lucky enough to find two Resurrection Grass plants. He was just greedy.

After half a day, Ye Feiran and the others left the canyon with satisfaction.

Sitting on the back of the Lightning Golden Eagle, Ye Feiran looked at Wu Zhen aside and said, "Wu Zhen, when do you plan to take the Resurrection Grass?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhen raised his lips and smiled, "The Resurrection Grass will probably cry again when he hears this."

Ye Feiran couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the two timid and cry-loving resurrecting plants.

"There's nothing you can do about crying. This is their born mission."

Wu Zhen glanced at Ye Feiran, then raised his eyes to the sky, and then said, "Only when the resurrecting grass has grown to a certain age and is of excellent quality can it reshape the body and repair the remaining soul. Aran's spatial spiritual power

Rich and very suitable for their growth.”

Ye Feiran frowned, "What year is a certain year?"


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