Chapter 737: Sky Tree

Chapter 737
Now that the truth is clear, Han Yu can comprehend the power of the void so quickly, and can have the current state of mind, all relying on this shameless tooth.
"What kind of tooth is this?" Han Yu was astonished. On the surface, this tooth couldn't be more ordinary.
Han Yu kept his teeth close, decided that he must find a girl, and asked carefully, this is an invaluable treasure. Han Yu didn't want to take it for himself, and was going to return it to the girl.
"Brother Han, who gave it to you?" An Yifei asked curiously.
He never thought that Han Yu could see the illusion because of this tooth, and wondered if he was trapped here, Han Yu suddenly thought of someone important.
Yin Yimeng also looked at Han Yu curiously, her thoughts were almost exactly the same as An Yifei.
"Given it by a little sister." Han Yu smiled faintly, putting his teeth close to his body.
"Wow, from childhood sweetheart?" An Yifei asked narrowly.
"Where is it? It's really a little sister." Han Yu was speechless.
An Yifei looked at Han Yu with a ghostly expression that believed you, and so did Yin Yimeng. Han Yu was too lazy to explain, "Follow me!"
Inside the stone tower is the endless abyss, the eternal darkness and the white jade bridge. Unknowingly, Han Yu and the others came to the ninth disc, each disc contained an illusion, and there were four false roads. If Han Yu hadn't been confused by the illusion, they would definitely not be here.
"Oh oh oh..."
Suddenly, Xiaojiao called out a few times, his expression agitated. Its voice has no echo here.
"Scent!" Yin Yimeng swept around, using his nose to sniff.
Han Yu sniffed carefully, and there was indeed a faint scent floating in the air. Only people of their level could smell this almost non-existent scent.
"Like the aroma of ripe fruit!" An Yi Fei said. He took a few deep breaths greedily, and in this depressing environment, he could smell a scent of scent, which invigorated people.
"Keep going!" Instead of relaxing, Han Yu became more vigilant.
Up to now, An Yifei and Yin Yimeng have completely regarded Han Yu as their heads. Even if Yin Yimeng has no affection for Han Yu, he still has to obey Han Yu.
The three of them turned to another Baiyu Bridge and walked forward unhurriedly. After walking a few kilometers, An Yi Fei said, "The fragrance has thickened. It seems that the direction we are walking is the direction of the fragrance."
After walking for a few kilometers, I can clearly feel the fragrance floating.
"What the is this? How can the fragrance spread so far?" An Yifei was surprised. Now they are at least seven or eight kilometers away, but they haven't seen the smelling thing, which is still ahead.
"Nine-class drugs are nothing but that?" An Yifei was surprised and happy.
Both Han Yu and Yin Yimeng realized that there might be a heavy treasure ahead. The speed of the trio's advancement unknowingly accelerated a bit. As he progressed, the surrounding darkness was no longer the same, but gradually became brighter, full of faint golden light.
"What will be in front? Not only exudes fragrance, but also exudes light?" An Yifei's blood began to boil involuntarily, telling him intuitively that there must be unexpected treasures in front of him.
Both Han Yu and Yin Yimeng's faces were filled with anticipation, the fragrance became stronger, and the smell made people feel refreshed.
"The aroma can spread so far, wouldn't it be a treasure medicine of the Medicine King level?" An Yifei said suddenly.
Both Han Yu and Yin Yimeng's expressions were tight.
The King of Medicine is a medicinal material between the Nine-Rank Great Medicine and the First-Rank Holy Medicine. The medicinal materials are divided into major grades, and above the major medicine is the holy medicine. Because the gap between the Nine-Rank Medicine and the Holy Medicine is too big, but it is not enough to divide a large level of medicinal materials, people call the top level of the Nine-Rank Medicine and the medicinal materials that will grow into the Holy Medicine as the King of Medicine.
The master of medicine is divided into four levels, namely, the king of low-grade medicine, the king of traditional Chinese medicine, the king of high-grade medicine, and the king of supreme medicine. It is a transition from the nine-class medicine to the holy medicine. It can be said that it is the top medicinal material in the world, and it is the treasure that can be met but not sought. Looking at Wuzhou, I am afraid that only the first-class school can master the king of medicine.
No matter where you meet the King of Medicine, it is incredible. But both Han Yu and Yin Yimeng felt that An Yifei was justified. After all, even if it is the Ninth-Rank Medicine, the aroma cannot spread so far. Above the Ninth-Rank Medicine, isn't it the King of Medicine?
After the three of them, the speed increased instantly. You can see the far end, like three golden stars hanging in the sky, gleaming with faint light, the golden light is emitted by the three stars,
After driving another distance, a big fuzzy tree appeared in the sight of the three. Those three things that exude golden light are not stars, but three fruits, three like fruits poured out by gold.
This fruit has the size of a fist and has a wrinkled skin. The aroma is emitted from these three fruits.
"Three Yaowang level fruits!" An Yifei swallowed her saliva, and light flashed in her eyelids.
"Don't be impulsive, first see if there is any danger!" Han Yu blocked the two who were about to leave.
An Yifei and Yin Yimeng settled down. The former secretly admired Han Yu's stability. Facing the Medicine King, they wanted to hold the Medicine King in their hands as soon as possible, but Han Yu thought of fear of danger. Although An Yifei is older than Han Yu, he is far less mature than Han Yu.
This is an ancient and vicissitudes of giant tree, which seems to have grown from the bottom of the abyss. Most of the branches have died, and only a few of the branches have scattered leaves with sickness on the leaves. The age of this tree is unimaginable, and it seems that it may not live long.
At the end of the Baiyu Bridge is a ring-shaped suspended bridge that surrounds the big tree. It seems that this big tree was kept in captivity, and the Baiyu Bridge was built to pick the fruit of this tree.
Han Yu's soul power was released, and he explored the situation of the tree. The tree was too big, as strong as his soul power, and he couldn't cover the tree, so he could only probe some corners.
This is a tree that reaches the sky, its size is unbelievable, and they can't even see where the tip of the tree is at this position they are standing. Han Yu's soul power penetrated into the branches and trunks. The tree had indeed reached the end of life, and there was no trace of activity in his body.
The three fruits on the tree did not appear to be wrinkled because of their own shape, but because of the loss of their essence, they formed their current appearance, just like apples that had been left for five or six months but did not rot.
"I didn't find any danger, but it's a pity that most of the essence of the three fruits has passed away!" Han Yu looked at the fruits with regret.