At least the Ying people and the creatures in the cave can come to this place.
Xu Zhi looked at the place where the puppet doubles were placed. There was almost a forest of puppets.
In the past thousand years, there have been so many people in the Ying Kingdom who have the qualifications to practice the "Secret Art of Immortality".
If you look around, there are at least tens of thousands of puppets.
Over time, it has grown into a tree, as if it is a small branch of this giant tree.
The more recent puppets still maintain their fresh shape, but are barely inserted into Jianmu's torso.
"It's like grafting trees," Yan Jinbai said with a smile.
He casually touched Yagyu Sogen's puppet stand-in. This puppet was much larger than the two puppets he held in his hands at the time. It had grown to more than one meter tall and had small leaves growing on it, as if it were a puppet. With the extra hair, he looks like a bonsai tree.
"If we cut these puppets in pieces, the people of Ying will probably cry until the sky turns dark."
Yan Jinbai casually pulled all the leaves from the head of Sogen Yagyu's puppet, but he couldn't defeat Sogen Yagyu. At least he could take out his anger on the opponent's puppet.
"It's a pity that Tsuda Shahe is dead. Brother Xu, where is the ghost of Sakai Masahiro who bullied you? Let's kill his puppet and make the old man cry." Gu Yuxi said and turned the page excitedly. The puppets are gone.
There are only five to six hundred new puppets, and there are names engraved on the backs of the puppets, so it will not be difficult for her to find the real ones.
"There are both good and bad people in the Ying country. Don't kill them all. Just think about whether they have any enemies or let them suffer some losses."
Xu Zhi rubbed his hands. He obviously meant it very deliberately. He didn't kill the Ying people. He just made some people suffer a lot. Breaking their "Secret Technique of Immortality" might also cause some serious mental damage. .
Yan Jinbai picked up all the small leaves of Yagyu Sogen's leaves, which obviously made Xu Zhi very satisfied. He also touched the bald head of Yagyu Sogen's puppet.
"Yagyu Somoto seems to be crying, you can see his puppet's head is dripping with juice," Qian Tong pointed at the puppet and said.
"Juice?"
Xu Zhi turned his palm over and saw a little light red juice staining the palm, and there was also a faint smell of blood.
"Let's go"
Gu Yuxi, who was rummaging around, apparently found her target. She knocked the Sakai Masaki puppet on the head and then flew out with one kick.
"Click"
Sakai Masaki's puppet head with grass flew out immediately, as if a real person had cut off its neck, and a stream of light red juice suddenly shot upward from the gap in the puppet, as if a small human body fountain had been opened.
"This smell is very familiar."
Gu Yuxi's inner energy shone brightly, and she dipped her fingers into the red juice and smelled it a little.
"It's quite familiar. We had a bowl of it more than half a month ago."
Xu Zhi rubbed the juice on his hands. According to his perception, this juice has not yet reached the level of recovery ability. It can only be regarded as sufficient blood and vitality. Ordinary people can restore some vitality and blood by drinking it.
"Is it their blood that we drink?"
Xu Zhi explained a few words, and the other three people suddenly felt bad.
"It should be a derivative. Besides, we drink a lot of blood, pig blood, chicken blood, duck blood, snake blood and so on. Last year, senior brother and I drank a lot of expired precious blood," Xu Zhi comforted.
"That's different from human blood," Yan Jinbai said.
"This sap is not considered human blood now. The practitioner's essence and blood is just a catalyst. After experiencing the influence of this giant tree, it slowly transforms into something that can restore injuries. This sap also seems to be able to get rid of the poisonous effects."
Xu Zhi casually found an older puppet tree, stabbed it with his sword, and the red juice flowed out instantly.
Inferior life blood.
Just like the bowl they drank from before, this puppet tree gave the life blood of a 100ml mineral water bottle.
There was more than one puppet tree that was growing happily in front of him. Xu Zhi looked at the densely packed puppet trees and felt for the first time that it would be troublesome to take too much recovery medicine. They drank until they were exhausted, and even with so many trees, they couldn't finish it.
"The best healing medicine for Ying people is Jiu Shen Bi Hua Wan. No one seems to have ever mentioned this juice."
"Can this thing be taken outside? Will the effect fade away?"
"Xu Zhi, can this kind of juice be stored in your space?"
Although the source was a bit taboo, the effect was so good that they didn't care. Everyone was gearing up for a while, preparing to bleed the puppet trees one by one.
"I don't know how long it will last and whether the effect will disappear. It still looks normal now."
Several large buckets filled with water were taken out by Xu Zhi.
There is no need to elaborate on this posture. A plastic vat with a capacity of twenty liters like Xu Zhi can hold the sap of hundreds of puppet trees.
"Whether it's useful or not, let's fish it out first. Anyway, we have nothing else to do but escape for our lives."
The small puppet tree was directly missed, and everyone focused on the old tree to attack.
They were not the first to attack. Xu Zhi also saw openings for sap extraction on many trees.
The older the puppet tree is, the deeper the concentration of the sap will be. Although it is inferior life blood, its recovery ability may be much stronger.
But the sap of these old trees is not too much. It may be that the bodies have been drained dry by long-term bleeding.
The more juice accumulated in the plastic vat, Xu Zhi felt a little satisfied.
Even if these juices fail when they return to the real world, before they fail, at least in the cave, they will have relatively strong recovery capabilities.
Although he possesses medical magic, Xu Zhi is not yet able to unleash this healing spell infinitely. If anyone is injured, relying on this juice to recover will save him a lot of magic.
Werewolf guards and lizard guards have different strengths. The former is good at close combat, while the latter is good at long-range shooting and magic. Some guards also mix and match some secret techniques that even Xu Zhi didn't understand.
This cave combines the cultivation system of the outside world, innovates with the old, and develops quite strangely.
The abilities of the residents in Shicheng are slightly worse, but the strength of the guards in the four palaces on Jianmu mostly possess certain characteristics of the expert level. Some guards are even as strong as master cultivators, and can directly compete with the cultivators of Ying Kingdom.
Fight.
If there is a scuffle with the searching guards, some injuries from the scuffle are inevitable.
It's safe to store this powerful restorative juice.
The four of them were having a great time skinning, digging holes, and bleeding blood. Suddenly, they heard a sound of cursing and stopped what they were doing.
"Did they catch up so quickly?"
"The people of Ying country are so poor after the break. We only rested for less than an hour."
"Will the two great masters be beaten to death?"
The four of them held their breath and hid behind the big puppet tree.
With the powerful recovery juice in hand, if the pursuers are not too many, they can take care of them along the way.
After a while, four wolf-headed men appeared in the distance, and they were the ones who made the loudest noise.
At this time, four werewolves were carrying Sogen Yagyu's body, yelling and cursing all the way.
The deeper the cultivation level, the more different the practitioner's physique becomes. Although the shape and size look similar, the quality is completely different.
For example, Huang Putu's body weighed nearly 300 kilograms, while Tuo Guhong's body weighed half a ton, which can be said to be a thousand kilograms.
Yagyu Somoto will naturally not be light-hearted.
Xu Zhi and others felt some inconvenience when they climbed here. They relied on pathfinding skills to walk smoothly, not to mention these werewolves who had to carry people on their backs. It was not surprising that they were scolded by people on their backs.
After a while, another werewolf appeared, this time it was Juzi Wenyi.
Like a funeral, the lingering bodies, or corpses that had expired, were carried to the puppet forest by the palace guards one after another.