Chapter 2726: It's Time

It is impossible for ordinary practitioners to control every grid space as precisely as Jing Yan.

Practitioners such as Shurong and other nine-rank true self-level practitioners can only control part of the grid space to absorb and fuse the energy of the fairy root after taking the fairy root. Under such circumstances, of course they dare not be careless in the slightest, as they may explode and die if they are not careful. It takes several years to digest a fairy root, which is relatively normal.

Therefore, during the three months in the Sleeping Land, no practitioner would use the fairy roots they found in this short period of time, and it would be too stupid to do so.

He Shurong and Huang Hang shook their heads when they heard Jing Yan's words. In fact, the two of them have never personally used the fairy root to cultivate, and they have heard others say about the specific situation of using the fairy root.

Jing Yan put his share of fairy roots into the package, and his carry-on package looked even bigger.

Seeing Jing Yan carrying the huge package on his back, He Shurong and Huang Hang couldn't help feeling a little envious. However, the two of them are not jealous, their harvest has exceeded expectations, and both of them have good personalities.

"Brother Jing Yan, you really made a fortune by entering the sleeping place this time." He Shurong said with a smile.

"Most of these fairy roots still have to be handed over to the Red Deer Society Manor. What I can keep is only a small part." Jing Yan said.

"The bulk of our fairy roots must belong to the Red Deer Society Manor. But you, Brother Jing Yan, may not be." Huang Hang shook his head.

"Oh?" Jing Yan looked at Huang Hang.

"Brother Jing Yan, before you entered the Sleeping Land, didn't you know the distribution rules of the fairy roots?" Huang Hang looked at Jing Yan's expression, and knew that Jing Yan must have never understood the relevant rules before entering the Sleeping Land. rule.

"No one told me." Jing Yan said with a smile.

"Brother Jing Yan, this distribution rule is like this. If the cultivator harvests less than ten fairy roots in the Sleeping Land, then the cultivator can only get one of them. If there are more than ten but less than twenty If the number of fairy roots obtained by the practitioner is between 20 and 30 in the sleeping place, the practitioner can get two fairy roots instead of three. No, but four. If you get more than 30 fairy roots, the practitioner can get seven fairy roots. In short, the more fairy roots the practitioner finds, the greater the rate of obtaining." Huang Huang Hang explained the rules to Jing Yan.

"Brother Huang Hang is right. Brother Jing Yan, the king of fairy roots you got is probably comparable to hundreds or thousands of fairy roots. If you calculate it this way, you must have taken most of it. The Red Deer Club Manor can only get a small head." He Shurong also nodded and said.

"So that's the case! It seems that I've really made a lot of money." Jing Yan was also delighted.

If the fairy root king can get most of it himself, it might be enough for him to transform his body nine times.

"We can stay in the sleeping place for more than ten days. In these ten days, we should still find some fairy roots. So, let's not waste time, let's continue to search for fairy roots." He Shurong looked at Jing Yan and Huang Hang.

"Brother He is right." Huang Hang said: "But Brother He, you are seriously injured, if we search for the fairy roots separately, if you meet practitioners from the Cicada Society and the Wolf Society, you may be in danger. "

"Brother He, just come with me." Jing Yan said before He Shurong could speak.

"When I first entered the Land of Sleep, I was the one who protected Brother Jing Yan. Now, it's Brother Jing Yan's turn to protect me." He Shurong did not refuse to follow Jing Yan to find the fairy root.

After Huang Hang said goodbye to Jing Yan and the two, he left first. There are still nearly half a month left. If you are lucky, you can still find a few fairy roots, at least two or three.

Jing Yan and He Shurong searched in another direction together.

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"too strong!"

"It's really scary. Tan Shuo's strength is no worse than mine, but he was smashed to death in a few hits."

The escaped practitioner, Ban Ting, who represented that the empty cicada would enter the sleeping place, looked behind him with lingering fear.

"How could he be so strong? I have heard of him in the area of ​​the Kongchanhui. This guy seems to have been born for a short time. His talent is very high, and he has reached the level of true self by leaps and bounds. But why is he suddenly a ninth-rank true self?" Am I leveled? Besides, my strength can crush me!" Banting exhaled and frowned.

"That Lin Ying, I'm afraid he died in Jing Yan's hands too. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise..." Ban Ting couldn't help shivering when he thought that he might die in the sleeping place like this.

"Forget it, I will go as far as I see him in the future. I'd better not get close to such a monster." Banting looked at the surrounding environment, sighed and said: "This time is really a big loss. The ten fairy spirits originally belonged to me, and now they have nothing. If I had known, I would not have conflicted with He Shurong and the others."

Banting really regretted it a lot. If he hadn't been too greedy, he would have been able to get at least six or seven fairy roots now. As for the deaths of Lin Ying and Tan Shuo, he didn't care, as long as he wasn't the one who died.

The remaining ten days passed quickly.

When the limited time of three months came, Jing Yan and other practitioners in the sleeping place began to return to the stairs leading to the ground one after another.

The owners of the three world's giant manors and many high-level officials are also looking forward to it, waiting for the practitioners who entered the sleeping place on behalf of their own manors to come out of the sleeping place with fairy roots.

The notary who opened the sleeping place like Ding Yuhai also stood near the entrance of the sleeping place.

"Someone came out."

In the crowd, a voice suddenly came out.

Everyone turned their eyes to the gate of the sleeping place, only to see a practitioner jumping up from the ground.

"It's Xie Dongliu who entered the sleeping place on behalf of our Canglanghui manor!" A senior elder at the Canglanghui manor said with his eyes fixed.

This cultivator who just came up from the land of slumber is Xie Dongliu, a cultivator at the Ninth Rank True Self level in the Canglanghui manor area.

After Xie Dongliu jumped to the ground, he looked at the crowd, and then walked towards Liuhe, the owner of the Canglanghui Manor.

"My lord." Xie Dongliu said with a bow.

"Brother Xie Dongliu, you're welcome." The owner of Liuhe Villa smiled and waved his hands, looking at Xie Dongliu and said.

"Brother Dongliu, how is the harvest this time?" A deputy owner of the Canglanghui Manor also asked with a smile.

"I don't know whether it's good or bad. Please take a look, Lord and Deputy Owner. These are the fairy roots I found in the Sleeping Land." Xie Dongliu took his personal package from behind and opened it in front of him.

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