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Chapter 1135: Ten Thousand Years Tree Spirit

"The tree spirit's promise?" Chen Taizhong sneered.

He admitted that there were many cunning people in the human race, but not all the spirits were real, not to mention the eldest brother, let alone the second brother.

The yellow maple spirit he encountered had once surrounded and killed the locust tree spirit, and the two had originally agreed not to harm each other.

But right now, he was completing the deal with Shen Jinshan, so he didn't bother to say anything more. He opened his mouth, and a bright light hit the yellow leaf flower in the air, "Go on!"

This beam of energy turned into thunder, using up almost 20% of his spiritual energy. However, the 20% of spiritual energy in his body at this moment was two or three times stronger than the full blow of the peak immortal. After all, the main purpose of Jade Immortal cultivation is to enhance the spiritual energy in his body.

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The yellow-leafed flower was struck by this blow and immediately shattered, turning into countless fragments that floated down. But before they hit the ground, they disappeared in the drizzle.

The three of them waited for a cup of tea, but did not receive any message from Shen Jinshan. Wu Nengsheng glanced at Chen Zhenren suspiciously, "Is it dead?"

Chen Taizhong shook his head, "It's impossible, I'm keeping my hand."

After waiting for almost a cup of tea, there was a distortion in the air, and a yellow-leafed flower appeared out of thin air, from blurry to clear, and then gradually condensed into a real-life existence.

"Hmm~" Huang Yehua hummed softly, with a vibrato in her voice, which turned out to be an unusually intoxicating tone, "It's so comfortable. It's been a long time since I felt like this... Can it be stronger?"

"Let's not talk about whether it is possible or not," Chen Taizhong snorted, "how many more times do you need to be satisfied with such a magical power?"

"It takes...hundreds of hits," Huang Yehua replied matter-of-factly. "Fortunately, this is Qi Cultivator's thunder method. Apart from the authentic Lei Cultivator, your Qi Cultivator's thunder method is the most powerful."

"Hundreds of blows, are you kidding me?" Chen Taizhong's face turned dark immediately. This blow used 20% of the spiritual energy in his body. In terms of quantity alone, it was already more than one of Haoran Sect's Qi Qi Pills.

How much is the value of hundreds of Haoran Zong Hui Qi Pills? If he didn't take the Hui Qi Pills, it would take more than ten days for him to recover after every four hits of Qi Condensation into Thunder.

Leaving aside the spiritual energy consumed in the Babel Tower, it would take him about three days and hundreds of times to turn his energy into thunder... wouldn't he have to stay in the endless North Sea for several years?

"I have a spiritual energy fruit for you," Shen Jinshan knew what the other party was thinking. There was a sound in the bushes nearby, and a fist-sized crystal clear fruit was held up by the leaves.

"Is this...Tree Elf Fruit?" Wu Nengsheng shouted again.

No wonder he was so gloomy, it was really what he saw today that really shocked him.

The Tree Elf Fruit is almost a legendary thing in the wind and yellow world. Because it is really... so magical.

Most of the tree spirits have extremely long lifespans. In this regard, even the turtle tribe, the longest-lived among the beast tribe, is ashamed. At the same time, the tree spirits occupy an extremely wide area through their lush branches and leaves and unusually developed root systems.

space.

It is too common for a single tree to become a forest in the wind and yellow world.

The more space they occupy, the more spiritual energy they come into contact with. Although the tree spirits advance slowly, they live so long.

So, during their long cultivation career, most of the time they did not lack spiritual energy. If they were really in a desperate situation where spiritual energy was lacking, it could only be because they were born in the wrong place.

Most of the time, tree spirits do not lack spiritual energy, but there are always some exceptions, such as being burned by mountain fires, being struck by lightning, or... when they advance, they also need a large amount of spiritual energy.

Under normal circumstances, when tree spirits advance, they will not quickly absorb spiritual energy from the air. The phenomenon of spiritual energy fluctuations can easily attract the attention of other cultivators. What's worse is... tree spirits cannot move. Once discovered,

, the consequences are extremely serious.

If it lives in the forest, the soul of the tree spirit has a certain probability of escaping, but if it can escape, the body cannot escape. Once the body is damaged, it will also have a great impact on the cultivation of the tree spirit.

Therefore, in the long cultivation career, the tree spirit will take time to create some tree spirit fruits. In fact, these things are called spiritual fruits, but they are definitely not fruits. They are just groups of spiritual energy that have been condensed to the point that they can no longer be concentrated.

Once something bad happens and the tree spirits have to rely on external forces to nourish themselves, the spiritual fruits they create come in handy. Firstly, they can avoid being discovered by others, and secondly, they can quickly restore their spiritual energy.

It is not easy to condense tree spirit fruits, and it is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, but who allows the tree spirits to live long enough? They are too idle, and collecting spiritual energy to condense spiritual fruits is a meaningful thing, so why

Don’t do it?

However, as the old saying goes, "An elephant burns its body with its teeth, and a clam cuts its body with its pearls." Tree spirits can condense spiritual fruits, so they will naturally be taken up by other cultivators. This thing is an oversized Qi-reviving pill, which can be used in battle.

, it can also be used when overcoming tribulations.

The spiritual fruit condensed by the tree spirit generally has no attributes, but the tree spirit is originally a wood attribute, and the wood controls vitality and penetration. It basically has no side effects and is simply the top-notch Qi-reviving pill.

So up to now, everyone only knows about the tree spirit fruit. Almost no one can see the spirit fruit, and those who have obtained the spirit fruit will not make it public.

Most of the tree spirits refuse to condense the spirit fruits. Of course, they may have condensed, but people will kill them without surrendering them. All kinds of methods are useless, and others can only think that they have not condensed.

Of course Chen Taizhong also knew about this thing. He raised his hand and rolled up the spirit fruit. What was interesting was that the leaves holding the spirit fruit were reluctant to let go. He forcibly pulled a few leaves down.

If it hadn't been for the signal from Chen Jinshan, these little bushes would have been reluctant to hand over this thing even if they were beaten to death.

Chen Taizhong took it in his hand, felt it first, and then looked it up and down twice with his heavenly eye, and then snorted softly, "The aura of this thing is only enough for me to use the energy to form thunder five times... Do you have a lot of it?"

"Ah? Five times, that's great," Huang Yehua was not frustrated by the answer, but rather a little excited, "I thought it was only three times... you are really a real person."

Chen Taizhong's face immediately dropped: Damn, I forgot. The amount of spiritual energy used in magical powers can't be seen through by outsiders.

This problem does exist with magical powers. For magical powers with different levels and proficiency, it is difficult for outsiders to truly judge the spiritual energy paid by the user. Most of the time, based on the consequences of the magical power, comprehensive consideration is given, and then divided by a coefficient less than one, the result is

A rough judgment.

However, Chen Taizhong was used to being particular about his work, and this tree spirit could easily take out the spiritual fruit. He didn't bother to plot against the other party for such a trivial matter, but when he heard the other party praise him for being "real", he couldn't help but lower his face and express his words.

Is it a compliment?

"Ha," Yan Xiao dreamed that he looked embarrassed and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then she coughed slightly and grimaced, "My young master is very particular about people. How can he deceive you? Young master asks you.

What’s the word!”

"It's true... not much!" Huang Yehua hesitated and gave this answer. "I will give you fifty, and you can use your magical power one hundred and sixty times. The rest is my gratitude, this is me

Initial idea, three five hundred and six."

The corner of Chen Taizhong's mouth twitched, "Who taught you mathematics?"

"Ah?" Huang Yehua was obviously stunned, "I don't quite understand what the real person said. What does 'ask me for a blood transfusion' mean?"

"Three five hundred and five," Yan Xiaomeng couldn't help but say again, "Senior, you are also a high-level real person, you can't count?"

"Oh," the yellow-leaf flower trembled slightly, and then several shrubs nearby began to lose their leaves, and then the leaves flew up...

After a moment, it snorted softly, "Sure enough, three, five hundred and five... the human race is really smart."

Wu Nengsheng raised his hand and slapped his forehead hard. He felt that he had collapsed. Such a high-level real person?

"That's good," Huang Yehua immediately made a decision, "Fifty spiritual energy fruits and one hundred and fifty magical powers. If you think it's a good deal, come back as soon as possible and I'll get some more... How about two hundred years?"

"

"Two hundred years...as soon as possible?" Chen Taizhong could not put these two words together.

"Oh, forget that the human race has a short life span," Huang Yehua also realized the problem, "then just one hundred and fifty years."

"I don't have that long to worry about this matter," Chen Taizhong frowned, "Tell me a word, can half a year do it?"

The revenge he planned for this time was only half a year, or even one year. Of course, if the Blood Sand Marquis wants to play tricks, he can afford to accompany him for ten years, but generally speaking, half a year is better... Just wait.

I am your business and I will never wait for you.

"Half a year is enough," Wu Nengsheng snorted coldly. He was well-read and thoughtful, "Sir, it has enough spiritual energy fruit, but I just don't want to take it out all at once and make us covet it... This is the fruit of tens of thousands of years."

Golden fir tree spirit."

"Half a year is really not enough," Huang Yehua coughed dryly, "No matter what, it has to be... a year. Why don't you go to Dongmang and your party?"

"Dong Mang?" Chen Taizhong frowned, "What do you mean by this?"

"You have that old turtle aura about you," Huang Yehua snorted, "Now that you have realized the truth, it's time to go see the old turtle."

When Chen Taizhong heard this, he raised his hand to block Wu Nengsheng's perception, and then said calmly, "You'd better speak more clearly, otherwise I don't mind using force."

Huang Yehua didn't take it seriously at all, but turned slightly to Yan Xiaomeng, "So... this girl?"

Chen Taizhong smacked his lips and replied feebly, "This is... my woman, you can just say so."

What reassured him was actually Yan Xiaomeng's identity as a cultivator of the Haoran sect. She was loyal to the sect. Moreover, Lan Xiang was originally a descendant of the Haoran sect and was truly one of her own.

However, these causes and effects were too long and involved too many secrets. He didn't bother to explain more and just used "my woman" instead.

When Yan Xiaomeng heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on her face, but her expression was hidden behind the veil.

Even so, every muscle and even every cell in her body was cheering: He admitted it... He admitted that I am his woman!

She was so happy that she couldn't help but stamp her feet. When she saw him turning his head to look, she coughed lightly, "Well... there's some mud stuck to the shoes."

"Since I'm not an outsider, I'll tell you the truth," Huang Yehua said slowly, "Has the old turtle given the embryo of the immortal weapon to you?" (To be continued...)


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