Chapter 895: Drying and Scraping, Transplanting Spirit Wood
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Pressing the jade box tightly, Xia Tuo finally came to his senses after a long time, this is really going to be posted.
For a moment, thoughts flashed through his mind, horses have no night grass and no fat, people have no windfalls and no wealth, killing people and setting fire to gold belts, ransacking families and destroying clans can make money quickly.
The best spirit crystal!
My obedient.
Let’s talk about the value of high-grade spirit crystals first. Every high-grade spirit crystal can be regarded as a spiritual object that is almost comparable to the sixth-order. Crystal came to practice.
In many cases, only one raw ore of high-grade spirit crystals will be born in a spirit crystal vein. When it is good, three or five pieces of high-grade spirit crystals can be divided. Spirit crystals can't even be born.
This top-grade spirit crystal is one level higher than the top-grade spirit crystal, and its value is immeasurable. It can directly transform into the king of spirit crystals, which is comparable to the powerhouse of the king of heaven.
For a while, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they were silent for a few breaths before recovering their expressions.
"The wrecked ship still has three catties of iron. It seems that there is still some foundation left in Longbo Holy Land."
Fat Brother opened his mouth and said with a sigh, to be honest, counting from the fact that Daxia took over the entire Longbo Cave, and even built more than a dozen caves, compared to the inheritance of Longbo Holy Land, it is really too shabby.
What is the Holy Land?
Is it originated from the Yankang era, a place where powerful kings emerged one after another, such a powerful power with a superior level has hundreds of millions of low-grade spirit crystals in reserve?
There are several reserves of heaven and earth spiritual objects, is there a lot for Dongtian Holy Land? The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest. Computer side:
The question of how much depends on what kind of tribe it is placed in. Xia Tuo was naturally shocked by these spiritual objects and spirit crystal witches in front of him, but for the former Supreme Cave Heaven, It's gone.
Born in the Yankang era, he had the existence of the Kaitian King Realm, and now there is only an old guy who is at the second step of the Earth Opening Realm, which belongs to the decline of the decline.
"Let's open the last one."
Suppressing his fluctuating thoughts, Xia Tuo said.
hum~
Ka~
Immediately afterwards, the fat brother made a move and opened the seal of the last jade box. In an instant, the golden light was shining brightly, and a three-legged golden crow emerged, dancing around the blazing sun, and uttered a loud and clear cry.
In the jade box, a piece of golden and crystal-clear bone is entwined by the blazing glow, like a psychic, and it is transformed into a phantom of the three-legged golden crow, wanting the demon to break through the sky and go away.
"The divine bone of the Golden Crow True Spirit."
Closing the jade box again, Xia Tuo's mind has calmed down a lot with the stimulation of the previous spiritual objects.
The Golden Crow plays a very important role for the various races in the barren land. It is related to the orderly rotation of the barren land. Every day in the barren land, there is a huge golden crow rotation sunset.
Since Yankang, the true spirits of heaven and earth have been chattering, but there are many fish that slipped through the net, and the Golden Crow True Spirit is the most conspicuous and undisguised one among them.
The golden crow flying every day on the barren sky is not a dead thing, but a real living thing. It is the existence of this golden crow that the timing and solar terms in the barren land can be stable.
Therefore, the Golden Crow is a totem worshiped by many tribes in the barren land, such as the giant Longbo.
It has the same origin as the Golden Crow, so the Golden Crow is also a family sacrifice.
The golden crow bone in the jade box is three feet in size, and it should be a part of the golden crow, derived from all the Taoist chains in the system to which the flame belongs, such as light, blazing, purple sun, red sun, bursting, etc. lack.
The value of this phalanx is far higher than the other heaven and earth spirits in front, but I don't know where it came from.
"Have you found the key to enter the realm of law?"
Hearing the sound, Fat Brother nodded, took out another jade box and opened it with a wave of his hand.
Inside the jade box is a rectangular dark golden talisman with the Golden Crow God pattern carved on five sides and a giant statue, surrounded by flames and divine light.
"It seems to be the same as Wufeng Dongtian. After the blood was exhausted, in order to enter the law of the gods, they all refined the secret key."
Playing with the dark gold talisman in his hand, the fat brother couldn't help but said: "You said that if the direct descendants of the Longbo clan distributed these resources to the fat people, would the end be much better than this?"
"In that case, the Longbo clan might not have a direct descendant."
Glancing at Fat Brother, Xia Tuo said lightly.
Three or four hundred direct lineages control 900,000 tribes, so it's good to say that they have the advantage of bloodlines. If the collateral clans have a strong influence, the situation may turn around in an instant.
"What kind of bullshit direct line and collateral line, they are all the same mixed blood."
Soon, Xia Tuo called Luo Luo, Xun Fenghou and Haohai God General.
"God general, gather resources as soon as possible, put away everything, and return to the clan to register. We must leave here as soon as possible."
"Yes, I'm going to prepare now."
The God General Haohai came out under his command. The small world of Long Bo Dongtian is not small, and there are many good things in the hands of the 900,000 subordinates, which are very useful for Daxia.
Daxia is now in a time when resources are needed, so naturally he will not let go of a little thing. The so-called water is too wet and the land is wet, and the summer is over.
"I'm going to put away the things in the treasury and the caves of Uncle Long's descendants in the Dark Gold Mountain Range."
Without Xia Tuo opening his mouth, Fat Brother said: "By the way, we need to transfer a spiritual planter from the clan. The sixth-grade top-grade hibiscus tree here is not easy to transplant. Except for this hibiscus tree, the rest There are still two sixth-order spirit trees, more than a dozen fifth-order spirit trees, and even more fourth-order spirit trees."
Fat brother is naturally good at chopping spirit wood, but these spirit trees are not cut directly. He wants to transplant them into the spirit palace, so it is better not to damage the roots of spirit trees, otherwise it will take time and money Spiritual things, to nourish the spirit wood.
"Elder Xun, you assist Elder Fat to restrain the spirit."
Soon, only Xia Tuo and Luo were left in this cave.
"This time, in order to attack the holy land of Longbo, the three guards of Mulongdao, Xijiangdao, Suanni, Youxiong, and Mandrill have been dispatched to come here. You must keep a close eye on the next one to prevent Longbo from attacking the Holy Land. The news of the Holy Land leaked out."
Hearing the sound, Luo nodded with no change in expression on his pale face.
"Go."
After Luo left, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief. He was in a hurry to attack the Longbo Holy Land this time, and he didn't think carefully.
Not to mention that under the influence of Daxia, these towns and borders will betray Daxia. What he is worried about is leaking secrets. Although the supernatural powers are strong enough to sit on one side, they are not enough to face the creation of land.
He didn't know if there were other forces staring at the Holy Land of the Cave in the Borderlands, but he had to prepare early and take precautions. After all, in the northwest land, there was an old guy from the Que Ling clan.
If this old thing gets wind of it, there will be trouble.
what to do?
In the barren land, there is no such thing as wanting to eat and wipe clean. The only thing is to hide deeper and longer than anyone else. The fat of the Holy Land is too big.
What a headache.
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Outside the deepest valley of the Dark Gold Mountains, Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind his back, did not enter the depths of the valley, and waited quietly. A hazy figure could be vaguely seen outside the entrance of the valley.
After a long time, Yu Tianqi came out from the valley and greeted Xia Tuo slightly.
"Patriarch, the ancestor has passed away."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's heart sank slightly. After two reincarnations, he finally reached the end of his life. Even if it is a spiritual creature with various reincarnations, it still has not been able to bear the destiny.
He walked towards the valley with Yu Tianqi. At this moment, the huge sarcophagus had fallen from the sky, and Yu Patriarch, who was lying on the straw mat in the depths, had passed away suddenly, with no life left.
At this moment, Xia Tuo saw that the straw mat woven by the spirit-enlightening grass withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Wangchuan water also began to float and fill with mist, gradually dissipating in the void.
Kaka~~
Cracks began to appear in the triple coffin, and the dark vines between the coffin made of living soul wood and the sarcophagus moved like black snakes, propping up the two coffins.
The sound became more and more serious, the Enlightenment Grass was completely withered and lost its vitality, the Wangchuan water evaporated, the coffin was shattered, and the black vines intertwined and formed a vine coffin, covering the body of Yu Patriarch, carrying his former stone tools Disappeared in front of everyone.
Ka~
This sound came from the ancestor of the Longbo clan who was sitting cross-legged, and the bright red Bianhua flower growing on the top of his head was full of blood at this moment.
On the surface of the dark golden body, roots like blue veins appeared, covering the whole body of Long Bo Patriarch, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
gurgling~
A swallowing sound sounded, and the vitality in the ancestor of Long Bo was quickly absorbed. The Bana flower on the top of his head grew to three feet high in the blink of an eye, blooming small bright red flowers, and then withered when it was extremely gorgeous. , lost its bright luster.
hum~
With a buzzing sound, the body of Uncle Long's ancestor collapsed, leaving only an empty shell, which turned into debris and fell on the ground like dust.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a rattan coffin woven with black vines left in the valley.
"The ancestor lived for three generations, and he lived for Daqi. Now he has finally fulfilled his wish. He was born as a minister of Daqi, and he died following Daqi."
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the empty valley, but the scene of the giant coffin and the blood sacrifice from before emerged in his mind.
There seems to be something in Uncle Yu's words, Patriarch Yu...
Shaking his head lightly, he threw this thought out. He is not qualified to comment on the life and death of Old Ancestor Yu.
"The ancestor left a message earlier, saying that the ancestral royal soldiers and spiritual objects in the Holy Land of Long Bo have been taken to the Nether World, so that Patriarch Xia doesn't have to bother looking for it."
After hesitating for a while, Xia Tuo spoke and said, "Thank you, ancestor, for mentioning it."
"Patriarch Xia, the ancestor passed away, and I need to bring the coffin back to my Yu clan for burial."
Uncle Yu opened his mouth, and continued, "Tianqi and Tianyu will also take a leave of absence for a period of time. After burialing the ancestors, they will return to the Daxia clan."
"It should."
Xia Tuo opened his mouth, nodded, and said: "The things here in Longbo Dongtian are complicated. I will ask Elder Xun to go to the Yu Clan's land on my behalf, and give the ancestor a ride."
"Thank you very much."
Glancing at Xia Tuo, Yu Bo nodded.
Uncle Yu and his party did not stop, and left the Holy Land of Longbo with the coffin of the patriarch Yu. Xia Tuo ordered Hou Xunfeng to go to the Yu family to express his condolences on his behalf.
Seeing Yu's group go away and disappear into the mountains, Fat Brother questioned: "Patriarch Yu really said so, no wonder there are no magic weapons, not to mention king soldiers, even half king soldiers. "
He shook his head lightly, and said again: "Sure enough, he is old and mature, and he explained so thoroughly before he was about to sit down."
"yes."
Xia Tuo let out a long sigh, Yu Patriarch's explanation saved possible disputes between Da Xia and the Yu family.
After all, Uncle Yu came to the Holy Land of Longbo himself, and he had eyes to see everywhere. Although he didn't see the storage cave in the Dark Gold Mountain Range, no one could know the background of a Holy Land of Cave Heaven.
"Let's go, go and see Fusang Lingmu, Elder Qiuling and other spirit planters in the clan are coming soon."
Xia Tuo turned around and headed towards the depths of Long Bo's Cave. The next time should be finished as soon as possible, and everything in Long Bo's Holy Land should be scraped clean.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Seeing Xia Tuo go away, the fat brother winked and followed.
Fusang wood is located at the edge of the small world in the Holy Land of Longbo, and further outside is the dome wall of the small world. The small worlds formed in the barren soil are mostly in the shape of a round sky, and the sky is like an inverted dome.
In the depths of Longbo Holy Land, golden light shines, strands of golden glow hang down for thousands of feet, and a spiritual tree takes root in the ground. The twisted roots are hundreds of feet above the ground, like a dragon crouching, and at first glance it looks like a forest of roots.
On the root of the tree, it is divided into two main trunks extending outward, and at the highest point, they are intertwined to form a round of tree nests.
The tree nest is the place where the golden sunset in Longbo Cave falls. Fusang wood is actually a kind of mulberry tree, but this kind of mulberry tree is amazing. Other mulberry trees, even psychics, are afraid of flames, but only hibiscus tree It is not afraid of fire, and the longer it grows in the fire, the more prosperous it will be.
In addition to Fusang Lingmu, Shenmu Wutong also has this kind of toned, abused physique.
The roots of hibiscus trees are hundreds of feet high, and the trunks are more than seven hundred feet high. The surface of the tree is shrouded in golden light, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
In the barren land, many spiritual trees can be used as magical materials for refining weapons, and some spiritual fruit trees can bear spiritual fruits that are beneficial to warriors' cultivation. In addition, spiritual trees can also be used as formation eyes to gather spiritual energy.
For example, this hibiscus tree is rooted in the leylines in Longbo Cave. Speaking of leylines, I have to mention that the leylines of the Dongtian Holy Land and the barren land human tribe are different.
On the barren soil, the tribal veins are dragon-shaped like branches of an old tree, like a network, while the veins of the Cave Heaven Holy Land are one piece, evenly spread out in the small world.
After the formation of the small world, the area will not expand unless there is an accident. As time goes by, the leylines gradually merge with the world. For example, the leylines of Longbo Holy Land have long been integrated with the small world.
In the entire Longbo Holy Land, the most difficult thing to get is this sixth-grade top-grade spiritual tree. Although this spiritual tree is of high grade and can communicate with spirits, it is not a real true spirit. The Azure Profound Bodhisattva is much worse, and it is still in the category of dead things.
Otherwise, a hibiscus tree like a real spirit will run as far as they can.
"It's not easy to get these roots without hurting them."
For this hibiscus tree, Fat Brother is bound to get it.
In fact, this is the highest-grade spiritual tree that Xia Tuo has seen for so many years. Once it is transplanted into the spiritual palace, it will have a great effect on gathering spiritual veins and accumulating spiritual medicine.
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On the other side, after learning that there was a top-grade sixth-grade hibiscus wood, Qiu Ling brought all the fourth- and third-rank Lingzhi Pavilion masters here.
Not only that, Minghuo, the craftsman, also ran over.
After these years of cultivation, he has finally repaired the hidden worries caused by being imprisoned in Ziyang Palace for a hundred years, and is preparing to be promoted to the Holy Witch Realm.
With the arrival of the spirit planter and the weapon refiner, Xia Tuo, the patriarch, was pushed back by dozens of people, and the Qiu Ling kept walking around the hibiscus tree, looking at him constantly, even the huge hibiscus tree Rulong's roots are carefully handled.
Minghuo raised his head and looked at the hibiscus tree, which was continuously derived from the skyfire. The golden leaves swayed, and his eyes were filled with thought.
"Master Patriarch, if the transplantation of the Lingzhi Pavilion is not in place, and some roots and branches are killed, can you hand it over to your subordinates?"
Soon, Minghuo came to Xia Tuo and said a little cautiously.
"Elder Ming wants to refine weapons?"
Hearing the sound, Minghuo shook his head.
He's going to use it to kindle the fire.
"Fusang wood is a natural flame tree, and it is the best for burning fire."
At this moment, Qiu Ling, who was wandering around the hibiscus tree, heard it, raised his beard and stared.
Sixth-rank high-grade spiritual wood, you have to use it to light the fire.
I'm going to kill you!
Since the reform of the Wuyuan, there have been 'contradictions' between the two pavilion owners of the Refining Pavilion and the Lingzhi Pavilion. The reason is that the Refining Pavilion often uses spiritual wood as firewood.
Of course, spiritual wood is also a tree, so just burn it. Gradually, the Refining Pavilion felt that burning the first, second and third-level spiritual wood was not enough, and began to want to burn fourth-level or even fifth-level spiritual wood. The idea of the sixth-order spirit wood.
"Don't even think about it, even a leaf of hibiscus tree is a fourth-order spiritual thing. If such a leaf is missing, it will take time and spirit crystals to grow back."
Qiu Ling also came to Xia Tuo.
"Old wood, I didn't say burn the living ones, just give me a few dead ones."
A rare sly smile appeared on Minghuo's cold face.
This surprised Xia Tuo a little. Could this be same-sex attraction?
"Don't even think about it."
Glancing at Ming Huo, Qiu Ling took two steps towards Xia Tuo.
"Patriarch, if you want to remove this spirit tree, with the secret method that the old man controls, and with the assistance of other spirit planters in the clan, I am afraid that the roots of the spirit tree will also be damaged."
"Is it permanent damage?"
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo questioned.
"If you don't use the power of the golden spear, or don't have other effects of death and destruction, as far as the vitality of the sixth-level high-grade spirit wood is concerned, there will be no permanent damage, but the damage to the roots will definitely exist.
And once it is transplanted to other places, there will be a period of storage period, which may cause the leaves to wither, fall, and branches to wither, which needs to be consumed to make up for it. "
When Xia Tuo heard it, it wasn't a permanent scar, so it was no big deal, didn't it just need aura to be cultivated, and he, Patriarch Xia, was a person who was short of spirit crystals?
At present, he is very fat, with hundreds of millions of spirit crystals wrapped around his waist, and he is rich.
"Elder Qiu, how to recover can be prepared."
"Patriarch, since this is the sixth-grade high-grade spiritual wood, the Qingling vitality liquid refined by the highest secret method under my control is only the fifth-grade high-grade, and the effect on Fusang spiritual wood is greatly reduced, but it can be used Quantity makes up for quality, fixes the best possible.
In addition, the spirit planter can also use his own witchcraft to clean the wounded place of the spirit wood, which can also speed up the recovery process. "
"Is there any discomfort in refining the Qingling Vitality Liquid?"
"There are all in the clan, and there is no shortage."
Qiu Ling opened his mouth. His spirit planting technique is all attached to the green wood prolongation technique he has practiced. The method of refining the green spirit vitality liquid is simply a method of transferring flowers and trees, absorbing the vitality of other spirit trees, and entering the corresponding In Spirit Wood.
This method of treatment does not harm the root of the spiritual tree, but only takes part of the vitality of the spiritual tree to treat the critically ill spiritual tree.
"Then prepare to transplant the spirit wood."
It's not too late, Xia Tuo ordered.
Qiu Ling took Master Lingzhi to work, and Xia Tuo looked at Minghuo.
"How is Elder Ming's preparation for being promoted to Sorcerer Saint?"
"The body has been repaired, and I am preparing to report to the patriarch, and then make a breakthrough in retreat."
"Ok."
Minghuo is not young anymore, and if he is delayed for a year at this age, the chance of being promoted to a witch saint can be said to be a little less.
Although witch cultivators don't pay much attention to the combat body, the combat body is the foundation to support everything, and even a little negligence may cause the promotion to fail when promoted to the holy witch realm.
Given Minghuo's age, once he fails in promotion, it will take decades to recuperate his body, and his chances of being promoted again to Sorcerer Sage are slim.
And he himself knew very well that if he failed in promotion this time, Daxia might not give out so many resources for him to repair his body again. In the future, he could only serve Daxia for a lifetime to make up for the previous resource support.
Only by being promoted to a witch saint and letting Xia Tuo see his potential can he continue to be supported by Daxia's resources, which is mutual.
"Elder Ming is here, please do me a favor."
At this moment, Fat Brother fell from the sky, saw Minghuo, and then dragged him to fly towards the sky, they were going to pick the sun.
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"How are you getting ready?"
On the warship, the God of Haohai will fly from afar.
"The patriarch has already put all the witch treasures in the cave."
As he said that, he took out a leaf-shaped Wubao Cave. There is no shortage of this type of Wubao Daxia. Just this time, seven or eight of them were found in Longbo Holy Land.
It has to be said that Long Bo is really rich. The more powerful the tribe is, the more resources they hold. For small tribes, they may not even be able to satisfy their food and clothing. The gap is indescribable.
"The order is passed on, and we will go to battle with several townships in the Holy Land of Longbo. We don't need to go back to each way. We wait to return to the clan with the warship, and we will go to Lingzhou to station together, including the wounded."
Hearing the sound, God General Haohai was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.
"I'm going to arrange it now."
Qiu Ling took the spirit planter of Lingzhi Pavilion and spent nearly a month stripping every root of the hibiscus tree out of the ground, and then used the secret method of spirit planting to turn the spirit tree into fifty It was about ten feet in size, and it had just been sent to the cave treasure, and a large number of spirit crystals were crushed in the world.
Immediately afterwards, it took another half a month to dig out other spiritual woods and elixir that had not yet died out, and sent them into Wubao Cave.
After all this was done, Da Xia, who had been wandering in Longbo Holy Land for half a year, finally set off on his way home. Along the way, he went straight to the border with the wild and ancient land, and went straight back to Lingzhou.