Chapter 543: Treeman Rebellion

"This Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique is indeed exquisite, but Yuan has no earth spirit root, so it may be difficult to practice this method." Yuan Ming hesitated and transmitted his voice.

"It doesn't matter. Others don't have earth spirit roots and really can't practice this Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique, but it doesn't matter to you." Qiye said so.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Yuan Ming was puzzled.

"You have the Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Technique and the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram. The combination of these two can solve the problem of lack of spirit roots." Qiye said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yuan Ming's face flashed with a thoughtful look, as if he had figured out something.

"The main function of spiritual roots is to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, so ordinary people without spiritual roots cannot practice, and cultivators who lack earth-attributed spiritual roots cannot practice earth-attributed techniques. But you are different. Your Demon Elephant Prison-Suppressing Technique has already reached a high level, and has refined a large amount of blood source power. These blood source powers come from various monsters, many of which are earth-attributed. In other words, your body has already stored a large amount of Wu Earth spiritual power, and there is no need for spiritual roots to guide it. You can directly refine and absorb it." Qiye explained.

Yuan Ming also thought of this, and immediately tried to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique. As expected, a stream of Wu Earth spiritual power surged from all parts of his body and gathered in his spleen.

His spleen lit up with a yellowish-brown light, which gradually became thicker and then transformed into a pure Wu Earth magic power.

The magic power of the Nine Yuan Technique is stored in the Dantian, and the magic power of the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique is stored in the spleen. The two do not interfere with each other and live in peace.

Qiye's method was indeed effective. Yuan Ming was secretly happy. He stopped practicing, told Huazhi what Qiye said, and took out Ziji Taisui, cut off half of it and threw it into the spirit beast bag where Huazhi was.

Huazhi stayed there after hearing Yuan Ming's words. It took a long time for him to recover. His soul fluctuations were very different from before.

"Thank you, Master, Senior Qiye, I remembered a lot of things, including the art of symbiosis! Master, don't worry, I will definitely complete the art of symbiosis, absorb Ziji Taisui, improve my ability to absorb poison, and refine the sand man poison for you!"

After Huazhi said this, he immediately returned to the spirit beast bag, and countless vines emerged from his body, wrapping half of Ziji Taisui in it.

Yuan Ming nodded and continued to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique.

The earthy yellow light on the spleen became brighter and brighter, revealing a heavy and majestic feeling, faintly connected to the ground under his feet.

Yuan Ming showed a look of surprise on his face and continued to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique, and more Wu Earth Spiritual Power gathered.

The Sandman poison in his body was also affected by the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique, and gathered towards the spleen, and the numbness quickly subsided.

"It really works!" Yuan Ming suppressed his excitement and used all his strength to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique.

As time passed, nearly half of the Sandman poison he had been infected with gathered in the spleen. His hands and feet could barely move, and his tongue was soft again, so he could speak.

However, at this moment, Yuan Ming's spleen suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if it was stabbed by countless red-hot knives, and the originally full spleen quickly failed.

Yuan Ming was shocked and hurriedly stopped operating the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique.

"I didn't expect the Sandman poison to be so powerful. Your Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique is too shallow and can't withstand the erosion of a large amount of Sandman poison. But don't panic, my friend, I have expected it." Qiye's voice sounded again, and his tone was still calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shura Bloodthirsty Picture flew out of Yuan Ming's body, blooming with a strong blood light.

Qiye chanted the spell, and the Shura Bloodthirsty Diagram shrank rapidly. After a few breaths, it turned into a fist-sized dazzling blood-colored light ball, which slowly merged into Yuan Ming's spleen.

The rolling blood source power surged out of the Shura Bloodthirsty Diagram, mixed with an endless strange spiritual power, and merged into the spleen.

The originally exhausted spleen was injected with an amazing vitality, and began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It soon became full and plump again, and the tingling disappeared.

Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Jue.

After a while, all the Sandman poisons gathered in the spleen, and the numbness in his body disappeared completely, and he turned over and stood up.

Yuan Ming was about to thank Qiye, and the mark of the Heaven-stealing Cauldron on his arm suddenly became abnormally hot, and then the mark slowly faded and soon disappeared.

Although the mark of the incense burner disappeared, the Heaven-stealing Cauldron did not disappear.

Not only that, Yuan Ming felt that his connection with the Heaven-stealing Cauldron had deepened a lot unconsciously.

In addition, a dramatic change also occurred in the Heaven Stealing Cauldron. The white mist around the altar rumbled and quickly dissipated, and the visible area became several times larger.

In front of the altar was an open space like a square, with a huge gap of 20 to 30 feet wide across it. It was pitch black and bottomless, and the edge was unusually smooth, as if it was cut by a knife, and it looked like a huge sword mark.

The first soul told Yuan Ming about the changes in the Heaven Stealing Cauldron. He was secretly shocked, but his face remained calm, so as not to be discovered by Qiye.

"Senior Qiye, I was able to suppress the Sandman poison this time, all thanks to your guidance. I am very grateful." Yuan Ming thanked him in a voice transmission.

"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. Yuan Xiaoyou said too much." Qiye just smiled generously.

"I have already got the Golden Crow Divine Arrow from the Palace of Departure that Senior Qiye asked me to collect. I wonder what to do next?" Yuan Ming asked, having already had initial trust in Qiye.

"You don't have to do anything deliberately next, just keep the Golden Crow Arrow carefully and don't let anyone find it. I will contact you again when necessary..." Qiye said.

Qiye's voice suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and then he exclaimed: "Oh no! It actually woke up early!"

"What woke up early?" Yuan Ming was also surprised when he saw this and asked hurriedly.

"The next three days on the island will be extremely dangerous, Yuan Xiaoyou must save your life! I can't say more, otherwise it will find you..." Qiye said hurriedly, his voice quickly weakened and finally fell silent.

Yuan Ming frowned and didn't know why.

Just looking at Qiye's anxiety just now, something big must have happened on the island.

He thought about it, and used the silver token to cast a layer of barrier on the sealed stone box containing the Golden Crow Arrow, and then put it into the space of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron.

Although the Shura Bloodthirsty Diagram is now lodged in Yuan Ming's spleen, it does not affect its use.

Yuan Ming shot out a blood light from his palm, and put Lei He's body and Yuanying into the Shura Bloodthirsty Diagram, refining it into a blood slave.

"Boom boom"

At this moment, a series of loud noises suddenly came from outside the palace, and the ground under his feet shook.

Yuan Ming felt something was wrong and ran out quickly.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming couldn't help but frown.

The sky outside was covered with a thick layer of black fog, which almost blocked all the sunlight. The light was dim and there were constant shouts of killing in the distance.

Yuan Ming looked from afar and saw that the gate of the square had been breached at some point. Countless black tree people were rushing into the Fire Spirit Palace.

Jinchao's clone, Jinyun Fairy, Yanxiang and others had been scattered everywhere by the tree people and were fighting with those black tree people.

There were roars and explosions in the distance, and the roof of a hall was completely overturned.

Jinhua Zhenren's figure rushed out suddenly, and just as he flew into the sky, he was entangled by several thick black vines extending from the ruins of the hall below, and was pulled back.

A furious roar came from the ruins, and a black tree man with a height of two feet stood up. His huge body looked like an evil god worshipped in some primitive religion.

On the other side, Yan Xiang was besieged by hundreds of black treemen. Although there were no strange treemen with special appearances among them, the guys who attacked like a tide still made him a little overwhelmed.

The increasing number of wounds on his body made Yan Xiang's already irritable mood even more excited to the edge of explosion. He roared and poured the mana in his body into the black fire fan in his hand.

The feathers of the black fire fan shook violently, and the surging mana turned into surging flames. As Yan Xiang waved it, a huge and fierce fire dragon was drawn. After circling around him, it formed a circular fire wall about ten feet high, pouring blazing flames all around.

The dozens of black treemen close to him were immediately engulfed by the flames, and soon they turned into ashes.

Yan Xiang got a moment's respite, but he was not happy at all.

His mana consumption was huge, but he had no time to replenish it. Those black treemen stepped on the ashes of their companions and gathered again.

Seeing that Yanxiong's attack was effective, Jinchao's clone was burning with golden flames all over his body. There seemed to be a vortex on his chest, and he suddenly spewed out a thick golden flame column, which directly burned through the chests of three ordinary black treemen.

These black treemen were much more ferocious than imagined. Not only were they fearless, but they were also extremely tough. Unless they were suppressed by extremely strong flames, they could not be burned to death. Otherwise, it was not easy to defeat them with force alone.

There were so many of these guys that it seemed that they could not be killed at all.

In addition, in addition to a large number of ordinary black treemen, there were also some treemen with obviously larger bodies or strange shapes with plate armor vines and thorns on their bodies.

Yuan Ming looked at the people who were in a bitter battle and was unwilling to join the battle, but before he returned to the hall, he saw that more than a dozen treemen had discovered him and were running towards him.

Without any hesitation, he immediately retreated into the palace and closed the door of the palace. Immediately, a roar of metal clashing sounded outside.

Yuan Ming swept his eyes around the hall, but could not find a place to hide.

In this situation, if he was entangled by these black tree people, he might not be able to escape in a short time even if he released Hong Ling and Xue Ying.

After a brief thought, Yuan Ming leaped to the beam of the hall.

Immediately, he took out the Heaven Stealing Cauldron and placed it at the root of the beam against the wall, then hid in the Heaven Stealing Cauldron.

As soon as he hid, the door of the palace was knocked open by a huge force, and dozens of black tree people almost squeezed into the hall together. The one who rushed to the front even stumbled and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, these guys seemed to be not very smart, and they could not see Yuan Ming's figure, so they smashed and smashed in the hall angrily, and some even stabbed their vines into the ground, peeling off a layer of the ground.

After smashing and smashing, these black tree people rushed out again, leaving the hall in ruins.