"You wait for me up there."
Su Yan said, he went underground again. He did this for a natural reason.
The golden ginseng is obtained, but there is something Su Yan wants to get underground, that is the vine.
Golden ginseng only exists like a fruit, which is nurtured by this vine, and the vine is the root.
For ordinary people, vines are naturally useless to them, but they are extremely useful for Su Yan.
Su Yan has the Spirit Gathering Formation, as long as he transplants this vine into it, he is not allowed to make golden ginseng.
Thinking of this, Su Yan was a little excited, even if he didn't have the Spirit Gathering Formation, this vine could not be left.
After all, without the golden ginseng, this vine will probably continue to harm people, causing many cruel massacres in this place.
This is the law of material competition. The survival of the fittest is the rule of humanity. As the ruler, human beings dominate the lives of many creatures. Similarly, some powerful creatures can dominate human lives.
Su Yan didn't show any pity for the many monks who died in this Baishadong. These people came here for the desire in their hearts, and death can be expected.
Su Yan asked himself, if he died here, he deserved it.
At this time, the sacrificial platform was covered with blood sand, but the huge vines could still be seen vaguely, everywhere.
The main roots of the vines are in the sacrificial platform, and the main roots must be found there before they can be collected.
At this time, the vine has no golden ginseng, and there are signs of escape. It can still move, but the speed is relatively slow.
When Su Yan saw this, the power of the stars surged, and the surroundings were covered with a barrier-like spiritual power, which could not be seen by the eyes, but the vines absolutely could not escape.
When Su Yan arrived at the sacrificial platform, the blood and sand around him surged and poured into it.
It is conceivable that the rhizomes of this vine are spread all over the Baisha Cave. It is like the king here, and there are rhizomes everywhere.
This place of the main root must be a big space, which is constantly integrated with blood sand.
Su Yan drilled into it, his eyes surging with golden light, and he saw the main root of the vine.
He leaped towards that and sealed the hole with spiritual power to prevent the blood sand from pouring in.
It can be seen that the main root of the vine is so huge that it is like a skyscraper several hundred meters high.
Su Yan muttered a mantra silently. This is the "Shrinking Mantra". The vines can be reduced so that it is easy to take away. It is impossible for him to carry such a large volume back to Jiangbei.
"Shrinking Curse" thought, a powerful spiritual force surged toward the vine, forcibly restraining it and making it smaller.
But the vine is struggling, desperately struggling, it will naturally not allow Su Yan to make it smaller and take it away. This is natural resistance.
Although there is no golden ginseng, it still has its own ideas, but it can't express it.
However, no matter how hard it struggles, it still cannot change the shrinking order, and the taproot and even other rhizomes are slowly shrinking.
At this moment, the vines were surging towards Su Yan, and the golden light surged, trying to kill it.
Su Yan's eyes were taken aback, and he shouted directly: "If you stay safe and guard yourself, I can take you to the Dao and become immortal, but if you insist on resisting, I will burn you!"
The fire in Su Yan's hands surged, and a golden dragon entangled in his hands, constantly walking around, as if he had a strong interest in vines.
The vine was frightened, the rhizomes were all retracted, no longer dared to resist, and suddenly turned into a ginseng-sized body.
Su Yan saw this, with a quick move, this shrinking vine flew to his hand, and he was directly loaded into the ghost gourd.
A faint smile appeared on Su Yan's face. He believed that as long as the vine was transplanted into the Spirit Gathering Array, it would not take a long time to cultivate it.
If the golden ginseng is really born again at that time, it will be a big profit for Su Yan.
Even if it cannot produce golden ginseng, this vine can also be of great use, that is, its rhizome is also a great tonic for the master monk.
Su Yan looked at the empty cave and flew out directly, removing the spiritual power from the cave entrance, and blood sand poured into it immediately.
But after a while, the entire cave entrance was blocked, and Su Yan leaped towards the top, and the entire sacrificial place was also covered by blood sand, completely becoming a relic.
Although this matter is not so easy, and getting golden ginseng is also a surprise, Su Yan always has a question in his heart, and this question makes him puzzled.
With so many beasts and aliens and even many powerful monks, the gathering of these spiritual powers is absolutely terrifying, why the golden ginseng is only up to the level of the Taoist early stage, which is somewhat unreasonable.
If the golden ginseng absorbs all the spiritual power, it is definitely a realm above the middle stage of the Taoist, and it can be easily killed by Su Yan.
There is a guess in Su Yan's heart, this golden ginseng has not absorbed all the spiritual power, it is just boarding.
Su Yan's meaning is very simple, this golden ginseng came halfway, and the original owner of this place was not him.
Su Yan thought of the pyramid tomb and the magma in the crack in the abyss. This place is probably a relic of the ancients.
Perhaps, the ancients had also been in this place with blood and blood, and they had also fought for spiritual power, so the explanation would work.
After thinking about it, Su Yan couldn't help but shook his head. In fact, it was useless to think so much. Now everything is over.
All he has to do is to leave here, find a secluded place, and then refine the golden ginseng.
Yuwen Xiongba ran over at this moment, and saw that the entrance of the cave was completely sealed and turned into a sea of sand, and his heart was a little complicated.
"My lord, is the matter finished?"
Yu Wen Xiongba didn't ask anything, but just asked if it was done. He knew how to measure.
Su Yan didn't hide it, and said lightly: "After finishing, I will collect the vines of the golden ginseng, and I will be able to let it enter the spirit gathering formation when I return to Jiangbei in the future."
After hearing this, Yu Wen Xiongba showed a smile on his face, and couldn't help saying: "It's still an adult. I picked the fruit and didn't forget to dig away the tree."
Seeing Su Yan's lingering gaze, Yuwen Xiongba quickly shut up, knowing that his big mouth was missing.
Su Yan looked at the agave, took out a rhizome and handed it to her.
"You come in with us, and it is considered to have experienced many dangers. Although you and your father angered me before, let's pay you a little bit. See you."
Agave took the rhizome, her face was full of excitement, she naturally knew that Su Yan must not give it to the ordinary thing, this rhizome might have a miraculous effect.
"Although this is not a spiritual thing, this rhizome also has a very strong spiritual power. Give your father, maybe it can help him."
When Tequila heard it, her face was full of astonishment. She knew what Su Yan meant, and her hands trembled.
