Chapter 179: Shenmu
This should be broken off from a sub-species of hibiscus tree, but even so, the value is very high, because this type of tree has spiritual wisdom and simple cultivation.
If it is an older spirit tree, it is even stronger than ordinary warriors. According to legend, the Fusang tree itself has the strength of Emperor Wu.
How could no one buy such a good thing, Xiao Chen wondered in his heart, is the price too high.
"This is a branch cut off from a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. I need a red baby fruit. I only want to trade it or not sell it. If I don't have one, I will use it myself."
The sycamore tree, with green skin like emerald green, leaves missing like flowers, is elegant and clean, with natural aura. According to legend, when the leaves fall to the ground, they will turn into golden golden leaves, and the divine phoenix in ancient times did not live in this tree.
Although it is not comparable to the Hibiscus Sacred Tree, it is also a famous spiritual tree. If it really existed for a thousand years, a branch of it would be worth a lot.
Not only can it be used to refine medicine, directly absorb the aura from above, it can even directly improve the martial artist's cultivation level, or it can be made into an accessory and worn on the body, it can also calm the mind, calm the mind, and have a multiplier effect when practicing.
When Xiao Chen heard that this person wanted to exchange the red baby fruit, his heart moved, his face remained unchanged, and his spiritual sense rummaged through the Qiankun ring, and found it in a corner after a while.
I couldn't help but feel happy, after I got this thing in the outer area of Qijiao Mountain, I didn't use it all the time, I almost forgot about it, I didn't expect it to be of great use here.
"I offer 80 spirit stones, you can buy this thing, or not!" One person stepped forward and asked earnestly.
Eighty spiritual stones are already a very high price to buy this incomplete sycamore spiritual wood.
But the disciple of Beichen Peak shook his head and said: "No, I urgently need the red baby fruit to practice. The red baby fruit on Yunv Peak is not yet ripe, so I can only try my luck here. If not, the sycamore tree I just use it myself."
Presumably, they are also the core disciples of Beichen Peak, so there should be no shortage of spirit stones. Core disciples' Guangmen worship is much higher than that of ordinary disciples. Coupled with some tasks that they usually complete, spirit stones are completely enough.
The man felt unwilling, but he shook his head and left, and the onlookers also slowly dispersed. Although the elixir of the red baby fruit is not a rare thing, it takes decades to mature, and it is a bit of luck to get it.
Seeing the crowd slowly disperse, the core disciple of Beichen Peak who set up the stall showed a disappointed expression on his face, and got up to close the stall and leave.
Xiao Chen hurried over and said, "Wait a minute,
I have a red baby fruit, I don't know if I can exchange it. "
The disciple of Beichen Peak was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "If it is a ripe red baby fruit, I am willing to add more spirit stones in exchange. If it is not ripe, you need to add some spirit stones."
Xiao Chen calmed down when he heard the words, and passed the red baby fruit from the Qiankun ring. The red fruit exudes a continuous fragrance, and the rich aura comes to the nostrils, and the glass-like surface seems to have a fire.
"A ripe red baby fruit is really ripe." With such an excited look on his face, the man said, "My name is Fang Ning. Thank you for your red baby fruit. I will add ten lower-level spirit stones to you."
Fang Ning was extremely happy in his heart. He had been stuck at the peak of a great martial artist for a long time, but he had been unable to break through because of the fire attribute skills he practiced. Now that he has the red baby fruit, he can be promoted to Martial Master just around the corner.
Unexpectedly, he could get ten lower-level spirit stones, which was an unexpected joy. Xiao Chen put away the spirit stones and phoenix wood that Fang Ning handed over, with a look of joy on his face.
He has been looking for a similar spirit wood for a long time, but every time it is nothing. Facts have proved that using spirit wood is the best for the technique of referring to objects as soldiers. Even animal horns with abundant spiritual energy can't compare superior.
After getting the red baby fruit, Fang Ning immediately closed the stall and left. He couldn't wait to leave the market and prepare for retreat.
Xiao Chen stopped him and said, "Brother Fang, can you tell me where you found this sycamore tree?"
Fang Ning stopped walking and shook his head, and said sincerely: "Brother, it's better not to know, that place is extremely dangerous, I went there with my family teacher, the tree has become a spirit, it is extremely difficult to deal with."
After speaking, he left here without looking back, no matter how Xiao Chen called, he never stopped.
Xiao Chen was slightly disappointed, and looked at the sky. There was a large cloud of burning clouds in the western sky, and the whole sky was dyed red by the sunset glow, and it was dusk.
It was still early, so Xiao Chen decided to go to the official shop of Tiandao Pavilion to see if there were any good things.
About 200 meters behind him, a sinister gaze fixed on Xiao Chen's figure. This person was the one who wanted the horn of the saber-toothed tiger earlier.
"If I can't complete the task of the master, I want to see who you are, and dare to steal what I like."
Sensing that gaze, Xiao Chen radiated his consciousness, saw the person's appearance clearly, smiled faintly, and continued walking forward without paying attention.
The official shop was very sparsely populated, far less lively than the free market. Xiao Chen took a quick look, but was not interested.
The prices of the things sold here are very expensive, and they are all items such as medicinal herbs, elixir, martial arts and exercises, and they are somewhat interested in others, but they have nothing to do with Xiao Chen.
He has the source of fighting saints and can imitate martial arts in the world. If it is not an extremely rare martial art, it will not be in his eyes at all. As for the elixir and herbs, these are all things that need to be prepared during the time of penance, and the time has not yet come.
I only bought a few good detox pills for emergencies, I didn't buy anything, and I left here disappointed.
It was about to set off at dawn, Xiao Chen planned to find a remote place, and it would be enough to deal with it for one night, so he didn't need to be too concerned about it for only one night.
When he was about to leave Fangshi, a figure rushed towards him quickly, trying to stop him before he left Fangshi.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, his spiritual sense locked the person behind him, a giant black hand appeared out of thin air, with five fingers clenched tightly, he grasped the person in his palm with a single swipe.
With a wave of his hand, the person was thrown high, crossed an arc with a huge drop, and then landed on the ground with a bang. The giant black hand descended from the sky again, clenching its fingers into a fist, bombarding non-stop, only stopping after the person vomited blood and fainted from the beating.
From the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen didn't turn around, took back his hand, and left the place quickly, a little bum, dared to stop him, he didn't know what to do.
Under the sky-supporting tree on the Wangtian Terrace, Xiao Chen looked up at the luxuriant tree, showing a satisfied expression, and dealt with it here tonight.
With a light tiptoe, he jumped onto the branch of the big tree, and lay down in a comfortable position. Xiao Chen took out the carving knife and the horn of the saber-toothed tiger, and prepared to carve it.
Xiao Chen has never seen a saber-toothed tiger before, so he must not use it as a soldier, and the material used to carve the golden lion king is not right.
Moreover, the size of the Golden Lion King is too large, and it is forced to be used for carving. It is not cost-effective to only carve a flawed Golden Lion King.
After thinking about it, Xiao Chen gestured at the size of the horns, and finally decided to carve five fifth-order ice apes. The ice apes are not too high, and they are easier to control and consume less energy.
The ice ape only has the strength of Wu Zun, but after the number increases, the combat power should not be underestimated. After making up his mind, he stopped hesitating, leaned against the tree trunk, and began to carve seriously.
Swish!
Inject vitality into the carving knife, on the white animal horn, bone fragments kept falling, recalling the appearance of the ice ape in his mind, and the movements of his hands are like flowing water.
Xiao Chen's current carving skills have reached the point of perfection, and not long after, a small and exquisite ice ape statue appeared in his hand vividly.
Smiling slightly, he put it in the Qiankun ring and continued to work. When the five statues were all carved, it was dark and night had completely fallen.
He took out the sycamore spirit wood and inspected it carefully, and then put it in carefully. This thing is hard to come by, Xiao Chen doesn't want to waste it here, it will be of great use in the future.
Sitting cross-legged, he began to enter the state of cultivation, Zi Lei Jue was slowly operating, and the surrounding rich aura suddenly flooded into his body with joy and encouragement.
The richness of Lingyun Mountain's aura is really attractive, Xiao Chen once again sighed in his heart, no wonder it makes people remember, one year of practicing here is enough to last three years up and down the mountain.
The spiritual energy circulated in the body for a long period of time, and finally merged into the Dantian Martial Soul. In that strange space, it fell like rain and poured into the turbulent river.
When I was in the realm of a martial artist, the source of my vitality was a few white clouds. When I reached the realm of a martial artist, it was a clear pool of forgetfulness. Now that I have reached the realm of a great martial artist, it has turned into a rushing river.
Every time the big realm is improved, the rich spiritual energy in the body will increase geometrically, which is extremely terrifying, which makes Xiao Chen both surprised and delighted.
The vitality he can use now, in the realm of a great martial artist, almost no one can compare with him, and the purity of vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.
Such a good thing is certainly a surprise, but if you ask the bottom line, you don't know what caused it.
The only thing that is certain is that it is definitely not because of the practice of Zi Lei Jue. Zi Lei Jue is just a practice method. According to the records in the Comprehension Comprehension Encyclopedia, such a phenomenon will never occur.
If you really want to infer the reason, you can only find it from the blue dragon that is churning in the river, but the inheritance of the Xiao family has long been broken, so it is impossible to understand the matter in this regard.
Maybe Feng Feixue in the imperial capital will understand, but she can't go to that place for the time being. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think about it. Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts and focused on entering the cultivation state.
When the first ray of sunlight hit Xiao Chen's face through the leaves in the early morning, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and took a long breath. After a night of practice, his mental state returned to its peak.
The medicinal power of the blood-enriching pill has completely penetrated into the body, the injuries on his body from yesterday have completely recovered, and the whole person's state has returned to its peak.
Whoosh!
The wooden sign around his waist suddenly shook non-stop, and flew out with a buzzing sound. Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the people in the Hall of Merit urged him to leave.
boom!
Just when Xiao Chen was about to land, a petite figure took the first step and fell from the top of the big tree. Stretching on the ground, he turned his head and smiled at Xiao Chen, then quickly left.
Unexpectedly, a big tree that he found randomly would meet someone of the same kind, Xiao Chen secretly scolded himself for being careless. Before coming here, I should shoot with my spiritual sense. If this person has evil intentions, I might be in danger last night.