Chapter 925 Strange Tree

"You repaired Sun Wu's broken spiritual gate?" Standing in the cave, looking at Sun Wu who was alive and kicking, Mo Gan opened his mouth slightly, his face shocked.

The shattering of the spirit gate is not a simple break, what's more, Sun Wu is still in the process of merging the three spirit gates, and half of them collapsed at the same time. Even his seventh-rank alchemist has nothing to do after seeing it, and Henry Zhang just can't come back. In an hour, it was repaired as before?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no matter what he said, he wouldn't believe it.

After marveling again for a while, Mo Gan turned his head three times and left Sun Wu's cave.

"That bastard Wu Ning."

Clenching his fists tightly, Sun Wu snorted coldly: "If I wasn't merging the spirit gate and couldn't move, how could I be severely injured by his palm. Starting today, I will hit that bastard every time I see it."

Hearing this, Henry Zhang smiled, and at the same time mourned Wu Ning in his heart.

The extent of Sun Wu's vengeance is not weaker than his strength in the slightest. In the future, Wu Ning may not have a good life.

"How do you think about that matter?" Henry Zhang turned his head slightly, looked at Su Ze, and asked.

After he came back, he gave a complete account of what happened in the Lawless Zone, the most important of which was of course the cooperation between Dange, Heiyan Auction House, Jianmen and Menglin.

"Of course I don't mind."

Su Ze nodded again and again, and then hesitantly said: "Brother Xiao, are you really not with us?"

Although on the surface, he is the leader of the Pill Pavilion, but he is very self-aware. Almost all the alchemists in the Pill Pavilion come for Henry Zhang, and among these people, there are two alchemists, Not inferior to him in the slightest.

If Henry Zhang is not there. Sooner or later, Dan Pavilion will turn into a mass of loose sand.

"Don't worry, when you need me, I will be there immediately." Patting Su Ze on the shoulder, Henry Zhang smiled.

With the promise, Su Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

So, best.

"call!"

Back in the cave, Henry Zhang, who had finally finished all his affairs, lay on the stone bed relieved, a very soft wave came out from the bed, making him physically exhausted,

Instantly evicted some.

The raw material of the stone bed is the Qiyuan stone taken from the deep sea, which has the effect of calming the nerves.

"Before you know it, you've already become a ninth-level spiritual vanity."

After touching a spiritual fruit, Henry Zhang chewed it while looking at the top of the cave, and murmured softly: "I don't know when I can break through to the Linghuang."

In the Northern Territory, only the Linghuang can be called a real strong man.

Many ninth-level spirits are stuck at this level, and will never be able to step into the realm of the spirit emperor.

Under normal circumstances, only one out of a hundred ninth-level spirits can break through successfully.

The probability is so low that it is outrageous.

However, Henry Zhang is not in a hurry now, he has just been promoted to the ninth-level Lingpan not long ago, and the time left for him is extremely abundant.

Moreover, he has full confidence in himself.

"By the way, that tree."

With a sudden movement in his heart, Henry Zhang jumped up and quickly rushed to the space behind, so he witnessed a strange scene.

On the tall and dense tree about one person, there are two fruits growing, one of which is like a flame burning, while the other is like ice, crystal clear.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound, the two fruits gradually split open, like the sun, moon and stars, appeared around Henry Zhang. At this moment, he seemed to be in the dark sky.

"This……"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Henry Zhang murmured incredulously: "What the hell is this..."

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, Henry Zhang stepped forward, and the outstretched palm was imprinted on the trunk in a strange way. After a moment, the spiritual power of the seven spiritual gates in his body was suddenly pulled out and submerged into the strange tree.

"Wow!"

The branches and leaves trembled slightly, and fruits of different colors grew rapidly on them. When the seventh fruit emerged, the growth finally stopped.

Taking a few steps back, Henry Zhang looked at the fruit on the strange tree, his pupils trembling slightly.

The colors of these fruits exactly corresponded to the attributes of his seven spiritual gates!

"What the hell is going on..." Henry Zhang was shocked.

And at this moment.

"Crack!"

The branches of the strange tree suddenly extended out, as soft as vines, tightly entangled Henry Zhang, with that huge strength, even if the latter struggled desperately, it would be difficult to break free.

The panic in his eyes flashed past, Henry Zhang quickly formed seals with both hands, but found out with horror that the seven spiritual gates in his body seemed to be blocked, and there was no response at all.

"Wow!"

The strength of the entanglement of the branches suddenly increased, Henry Zhang, who was breathing rapidly, suddenly suffocated for a while, and then, the sight in front of him gradually fell into darkness.

During this process, the ink master in the empty boundary stone showed no sign of making a move. After a long while, there was a heavy sigh echoing in the cave.

"Heaven and earth tree..."

Henry Zhang, who was wrapped in layers of branches, stayed in the air with his eyes closed.

The chest that rose and fell slightly after a long period of time proved that his life activities had not stopped.

Time flies by.

In the thirteen peaks, people came and went, and the disciples shuttled quickly, making noise and noise, but Henry Zhang in the cave mansion remained in a deep sleep all the time.

Three months passed in a flash.

"boom!"

A dull landing sound made the ground tremble. Wu Ning, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, was lying on the ground full of cracks with his face full of aggrieved. Above him, a burly figure was floating in the air.

"Hey, I caught you again."

Squeezing his palm lightly, Sun Wu cast a sideways glance at Wu Ning, and said sarcastically, "I said before, whenever I meet you at the Thirteen Peaks, I'll hit you once, Master Wu, I'm quite trustworthy when I speak. "

Wu Ning spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, Wu Ning's face was ugly.

He didn't know that this seemingly simple and honest young man was actually so strong, otherwise, how could he have left with the blood Bodhi in a high-minded attitude after he shot and wounded him.

"Why didn't you resist at that time!" Wu Ning was about to cry. Of course, he was screaming in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

Otherwise, with that big man's temper, he would definitely beat him up.

Regarding Sun Wu's violent beating of Wu Ning, when the disciples of the Thirteen Peaks saw it for the first time, they were all stunned and couldn't believe it.

But now, after three months, they have long been used to it, and even the members of the Wufu, after seeing Sun Wu rushing over, they will get out of the way tacitly.

"Take care of your injury quickly. Next time, don't be so involuntary." He glanced at Wu Ning in distaste. Sun Wu flapped his bloody wings behind him, turned around and swept towards Dan Pavilion, Wu Ning, who was panting heavily, his face turned blue and purple. , and finally couldn't bear the humiliation, and passed out.

Although Henry Zhang has not shown up for a long time, everything in Thirteen Peaks is still running in an orderly manner.

In the cave.

"Wow!"

The branches and leaves trembled for a while, and seven streamers of different colors flowed rapidly along the branches. When the lights flashed, all the streamers sank into Henry Zhang's body at a lightning speed.

After a short while, his tightly closed eyes finally opened slowly...