Chapter 1783: Cutting the Tree Ancestor

? After an hour, the entire tree ancestor has become bare, without a single leaf.

"boom……"

"Clang..."

After another hour, the tree ancestor's branches became scorched black.

"boom……"

"Clang..."

After the third hour passed, the tree trunk of the tree ancestor began to become scorched black, and the tree ancestor's wailing became lower and lower, and finally became inaudible. When the fourth hour passed, Shu Zu finally died.

Confucianism has become dim, and Yang Linglong's voice has also become weak. With a thought, Qin Shuang took the Confucian books into Dao Xin and asked with concern:

"Senior, how are you?"

"It's okay, it just takes time to recover. You cut off a branch, and I will refine a top-grade fairy weapon for you, and then you can absorb the Yuanli and Daoyun inside."

"He's dead, can't my consciousness get in?" Qin Shuang asked in surprise.

"Hey, give it a try!"

"Om..."

Qin Shuang's Qinglong Primordial Spirit protruded a thick consciousness, and pierced towards Shuzu.

"boom……"

Sure enough, her consciousness was bounced back, without further ado, she took out the Fire Dragon Sword, ran towards a thick branch, and chopped it off fiercely.

"Clang..."

The Fire Flood Sword was bounced high, and Qin Shuang knew that the Tree Ancestor was very hard, so he used all his strength. With such a huge rebounding force, she almost let go of the Fire Dragon Sword in her hand, and her arm was numb from the shock.

"Find something smaller!" Yang Linglong's voice was full of smiles.

Embarrassed, Qin Shuang glanced around and found a tree branch as thick as a thumb. With all her strength, she chopped it off with a sword.

"Crack..."

The branch was cut off,

fell to the ground. Qin Shuang picked it up and saw that the thumb-thick branch had been scorched black, only the middle little finger was not scorched black by the thunder. Qin Shuang took Yang Linglong into the Demon Town Tower. Watching Yang Linglong refining the weapon, Yang Linglong refined the branch into nine thin needles. Qin Shuang, who had been watching by the side, couldn't help but scratched her head and said:

"Senior, I don't think your refining level is much higher than mine. How did you refine the best immortal weapon?"

"Didn't I tell you? This is a sacred tree. As long as there are some refiners in the refining realm, they can easily refine the best fairy weapons. It's not because the refiners are high-level, but because the materials are too good. "

Qin Shuang left the brand of Qinglong Yuanshen on the nine thin needles, and then took it into the sea of ​​consciousness, stored it between the hands of Qinglong Yuanshen to warm up, and then asked:

"Why did senior refine nine thin needles, but not a sword for me?"

"What do you do with the sword?" Yang Linglong sneered and said, "Your withering supernatural power is to absorb the enemy's energy and dao rhyme, or to inject the aura of withering silence. This fine needle is most suitable for you. With this fine needle made of crouching dragon wood Needle, there should be nothing in this spirit world that can resist you from plunging into his body. Don't be so wordy, hurry up and absorb that tree ancestor, otherwise once the monster clan reinforcements come, you will have no chance."

When Qin Shuang heard this, she immediately became anxious. With a thought, he appeared outside the Demon Town Tower. Although she and Yang Linglong had been in the Demon Town Tower for a long time, the outside world was only a breath away.

"Hiss..."

Nine thin needles shot out and inserted into Shuzu's body, Qin Shuang was overjoyed, and began to crazily extract the Yuanli and Daoyun from Shuzu's body.

The half-step fairy king is really different. The rich immortal power and dao rhyme continuously rushed into the leaf space on the left side of Qin Shuang's palm. Enter the space of leaves on the right side of Qin Shuang's palm. The two spaces further began to expand.

"Om..."

After absorbing it for about half an hour, Qin Shuang's left palm vibrated. Qin Shuang's divine sense penetrated and found that the space between the left and right leaves was no longer expanding. The space of each leaf is not large, only a circular space with a diameter of 100 meters.

The power of Mu Yuan and the power of withering silence are still continuously drawn from the tree ancestor's body, and poured into the left and right leaf spaces respectively. The two leaves in Qin Shuang's palm gradually became colored. The leaves on the left began to have a touch of green, and the leaves on the right began to have a touch of withered yellow. With the continuous infusion of Yuanli, the two colors gradually deepened.

The wood attribute dao rhyme and the dry dao rhyme are absorbed by the wood spirit after entering the two leaf spaces.

an hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

The sun goes down...the sun rises in the east...

"Ding ding ding..."

After a series of soft sounds, Qin Shuang opened his eyes, only to find that the tree ancestor, which was as thick as a mountain peak, was only as thick as a human thigh at this time, and it was only about five meters high. There was a piece of sawdust on the ground, but her nine thin needles were bounced back by the thigh-thick tree ancestor.

Qin Shuang controlled the thin needle to stab Shuzu again, but was bounced back again, unable to penetrate at all.

"Senior!" Qin Shuang communicated with Yang Linglong who was recovering from breath adjustment in the Demon Town Tower.

"What's wrong? Have you absorbed everything?"

"look by youself!"

With a thought, Qin Shuang moved the Linglong Sword out of the Demon Town Tower, and then manipulated nine thin needles with her spiritual consciousness to stab Shuzu. Of course it was bounced back by the tree ancestor. Qin Shuang looked at Linglongjian helplessly, but she didn't expect Yang Linglong to cheer up and say:

"This is my negligence. This tree ancestor has lived for at least a million years after cultivating to the half-step fairy king. You must know that the lifespan of a tree is much longer than that of a human race. After a million years, this tree ancestor The heart of the tree has reached the level of the fairy treasure. You quickly put it away, and if you meet a great master of crafting in the future, you can ask him to refine a Houtian fairy treasure."

As soon as Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, she immediately took out the Demon-Suppressing Tower, opened the gate of the tower, and shone golden light, covering the crouching dragon tree that was only as thick as a thigh.

"Kachacha..."

The Crouching Dragon Wood was pulled out from the ground, and was sucked into the Town Demon Tower with a whoosh. With a thought in mind, Qin Shuang took the Demon Town Tower into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and then took one step forward without stopping.

So close!

Mexico City.

central square.

A piece of cheers was boiling. A group of monks looked up at the demon slaying list, with excitement on their faces and worship in their eyes.

Monster Slaying Ranking: Qin Shuang: No. 19, with 7615383 points.

Monster Slayer Boys List: Qin Shuang: 2nd place, 7615383 points.

In the meeting hall.

Gao Shiguang looked happy. He was optimistic about Qin Shuang at the beginning, but he didn't expect Qin Shuang's achievements to be so amazing. At the beginning, he thought that Qin Shuang would come to Mo City in the shortest possible time and enter the Mo Academy to practice. But he didn't expect that Qin Shuang didn't come to Mocheng at all, but made his way to the second place on the list of demon-slaying youths, and already took away one of the two places to go to the Tianziyuan for assessment.

Another thing that makes him happy is that Mei Liuxiang has also entered the list of young monster slayers. Even if he does not win the spot in the future, this also proves that he has a unique vision.

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