Vol 2 Chapter 895: Dry and scrape the first.


  Hoo!
   pressed the jade box tightly, after a long time, Xia Tuo came back to his senses, this is really going to be posted.
   For a time, thoughts flashed in his mind: Ma Wuyecao is not fat, no one is rich or wealthy, killing people and setting fire to gold belts, looting the family and exterminating the clan to make money quickly.
   Supreme Lingjing!
   My dear.
Let’s talk about the value of high-grade spirit crystals. Every high-grade spirit crystal can be regarded as a spirit creature that is almost equal to that of Tier 6. Even if it is a realm powerhouse, if it is not for critical moments such as rushing, it will not use the high-grade spirit. Jing came to practice.
In many cases, only one piece of high-grade spirit crystal will be produced in a lingjing vein. When it is good, it can be divided into three or five pieces of high-grade spirit crystal. When it is bad, it can even be a fingernail-sized top-grade ore vein. Lingjing can't be born.
This is the highest-grade spiritual crystal that is one level higher than the high-grade spiritual crystal, and its value is inestimable. It is of great use to the kings of the open world. It can be said that it has transcended the value of the spiritual crystal itself, and has a complete law of Taoism. It can directly transform into the king of spirit crystals, comparable to the powerhouse of the King of Open Heaven.
   For a while, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother, look at me, I look at you, after a few breaths of silence, they both recovered their expressions.
   "The broken ship still has three catties of iron. It seems that Longbo Sacred Land still has some foundation."
   Fat brother said, sighing, to be honest, the whole Longbo Cave Sky has been scraped from Daxia, and even the dozen or so cave houses that have emerged from Daxia are too shabby compared to the inheritance of Longbo Holy Land.
  What is the Holy Land of Dongtian?
   originated in the Yankang era, where the power of the king realm once emerged. Such a great power without superiors is the reserve of hundreds of millions of lower-grade spirit crystals?
   There are a few reserves of heaven and earth spiritual things, is that much for Dongtian Holy Land? New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://
How much of this question depends on what kind of tribe it is in. Like Da Xia, it started at the end of the day. Xia Tuo was naturally surprised by these spiritual things and magical artifacts in front of him, but for the once supreme cave, Declined.
  The Yankang era was born, with the existence of the King of Open Heaven, and now there is only one old guy who is the second step of the land development. This belongs to the decline in the decline.
   "Let's open the last one."
   suppressed his ups and downs, Xia Tuo said.
   hum~
   Click~
   Immediately afterwards, the fat brother shot and opened the ban on the last jade box. In an instant, the golden light was shining, and a three-legged golden crow appeared, flying out around the blazing sunlight, and uttered a loud cry.
   In the jade box, the flaming divine glow hovered around a piece of golden glittering bone, like a psychic, disfigured the phantom of the three-legged golden crow, and wanted to go away.
   "The bone of the Golden Crow True Spirit."
   Close the jade box again. With the stimulation of the spiritual objects in front, Xia Tuo's mind has been calmed down a lot.
  The golden crow plays an important role for the tribes on the wasteland. It is related to the orderly rotation of the wasteland. Every day in the wasteland there is a huge golden crow rotation sunset.
   Since Yankang, the true spirit of heaven and earth has chattered down, but there have been many fish that have slipped through the net, and the true spirit of the golden crow is the most conspicuous and least concealed one.
   The golden crow that dances daily on the sky of the wasteland is not a dead thing, but a real living thing. It is the existence of this golden crow that can stabilize the temporal solar terms on the wasteland.
   Therefore, the Golden Crow is a totem for many tribes to worship on the wasteland. Like the Long Bo giant, their blood line is in line with the road to which the flame belongs, and is of the same origin as the Golden Crow, so the Golden Crow is also a family sacrifice.
The Golden Crow Divine Bone in the jade box is three feet in size. It should be a part of the Golden Crow’s body that derives all the Dao Dharma chains in the system that the flame belongs to. Bright, flaming, purple sun, red sun, burst, etc., none lack.
   The value of this phalanx is far superior to the other heaven and earth spiritual creatures in front, but I don’t know where it came from.
   "Have you found the key to enter the realm of the law?"
   Hearing the sound, the fat brother nodded, and took out a jade box to open it.
The    jade box is a rectangular dark golden rune with a golden crow pattern engraved on five sides and a giant idol, surrounded by flames of light.
   "It seems like Wufeng Dongtian, after the bloodline is exhausted, in order to enter the realm of the law, they have refined the secret key."
   Playing with the dark gold symbols in his hand, the fat brother couldn't help but said, "You said that if the Longbo clan's direct line distributes these resources to the fat clan, will it end up better than this."
   "In that way, the Long Bo clan would have no direct relationship."
   glanced at Fat Brother, Xia Tuo said lightly.
   Three to four hundred people control over 900,000 tribes, and they have a bloodline advantage. Fortunately, if the collateral people have a strong influence, the situation is probably about to turn around in an instant.
   "What kind of is a collateral line, they are all the same blood."
   Soon, Xia Tuo Jiangluo, Xun Fenghou and Haohaigod General summoned in.
   "God, gather resources as soon as possible, put everything away, and return to the clan for registration. Let's leave here as soon as possible."
   "Yes, I will prepare now."
   Hao Seagod General came out, Long Bo Dongtian's small world is not too small, and the 900,000 sideline members also have a lot of good things in their hands, which is very useful for Da Xia.
   Daxia is now in a time when it needs resources, so naturally it will not let go of a little bit of things. The so-called water is wet and the land is wet, and the summer is turf.
   "I'm going to put away the things in the mansion of the mansion and the cave mansion of the Long Bo family in the Dark Golden Mountain."
Without Xia Tuo's opening, the fat brother said aloud: "Yes, you need to transfer a spiritual planter from the clan. The sixth-order top-grade hibiscus tree here is not easy to transplant. Except for this hibiscus tree, the rest There are two more Tier 6 spirit trees, more than a dozen Tier 5 spirit trees, and even more Tier 4 trees."
Fat brother is naturally good at cutting spirit woods, 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 the spirit trees as much as possible, otherwise it will take time and Spiritual things, nourish the spirit wood.
   "Elder Xun, you help the fat elder converge the spiritual things."
   Soon, Xia Tuo and Luo were left in this cave.
"This time, in order to attack Longbo Sacred Land, three towns guarding the roads of Mulong Road, Xijiang Road, Suan, Xiong, and Mandrill have been transferred to come. The next time you have to keep a close watch to prevent Longbo News of the Holy Land leaked."
   Hearing the sound, Luo's pale face could not see a change in expression, and he nodded.
   "Go ahead."
   Snail left, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief. This time he was anxious to attack Longbo Sacred Land. He didn't fully consider it and shouldn't draw strong people from the nearby towns.
   Not to mention that under the power of Da Xia, these towns will betray Da Xia. What he is worried about is leaks. Although the supernatural powers are strong, they can sit on the side, but they are not enough to see the land.
  Is there any other forces staring at the sacred cave of the sky? He didn't know, but he had to prepare early and take precautions. After all, there is an old guy from the Que Ling clan in the northwest land.
   If this old thing hears the wind, there will be trouble.
How to do?
   In the wasteland, there is no such thing as eating and wiping cleanly. The only thing is to hide it deeper than anyone else. The fat of the cave heaven is too big.
   is really big.
  ……
   Outside the deepest valley of the Dark Golden Mountain Range, Xia Tuo stood with his hands in his hand, and did not enter the depths of the valley, waiting quietly, and you could vaguely see the dim figure inside outside the valley.
   After a long time, Yu Tianqi walked out of the valley and greeted Xia Tuo slightly.
   "The patriarch, the ancestor has passed away."
   Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's heart sank slightly. After reincarnation for two lives, he finally came to the end of his life. Even if it was a spiritual creature with various reincarnation reincarnations, he still hadn't survived his fate.
  He followed Yu Tianqi towards the valley. At this moment, the huge reborn sarcophagus had fallen from a high altitude, and the ancestor of the ancestor lying on the straw mat in the depths had passed away forever, with no vitality.
   At this moment, Xia Tuo saw that the straw mat woven by Qi Ling grass withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water of Wang Chuan began to float and mist, gradually disappearing into the void.
   Kaka~~
   Cracks began to appear in the triple coffin, and the dark vines between the coffin and sarcophagus made of raw soul wood wandered like black snakes, opening the two coffins.
The sound became louder and heavier, the Qi Ling Cao completely withered and lost its vitality, the water of the Forgotten River evaporated, the coffin shattered, and the black vines intertwined and formed into a vine and wooden coffin, covering the body of the ancestor with his stone tools. Disappeared before everyone's eyes.
   Click~
   This sound came from the ancestor of the Longbo clan sitting cross-legged, and the bright red Peanut flower that grew on the top of his head was full of blood at this moment.
   On the surface of the dark golden body, there appeared a line of roots like blue veins, covering the whole body of the ancestor Long, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
  汩汩~
A swallowing sound sounded, and the vitality in the body of Old Ancestor Long was quickly absorbed. The other bank flower above his head grew to three feet high in the blink of an eye, blooming red flowers, and then withered when it was extremely gorgeous. , Lost its bright luster.
   hum~
   With a buzzing sound, Old Ancestor Long's body collapsed, leaving only an empty shell, which was turned into debris and scattered on the ground, like dust.
   In the blink of an eye, a black vine coffin was left in the valley.
   "The ancestors lived for three lives and lived for the great Qi. Now they have finally achieved what they wanted. To live as a minister of the great Qi, and to die is to follow the great Qi."
   Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the empty valley, but the previous scene of the giant coffin and blood sacrifice emerged in his heart.
   There seems to be something in Uncle Yu’s words, the ancestor...
   shook his head lightly, and threw the thought out, he was not qualified to comment on the things that happened before and after his life.
   "The ancestors had a message earlier, saying that the ancestral king soldiers and spiritual relics of the Longbo Holy Land have been taken to the Nether World, so that the Xia Clan Lord does not have to bother to find them."
   After hesitating, Xia Tuo said, "Thank you for mentioning it."
   "Lord Xia, the ancestor has passed away, I need to bring the coffin back to the place of my Yu clan for burial."
   Uncle Yu spoke, and then said: "Tianqi and Tianyu are going to take a break for a while. After the ancestors are put into the soil, they will return to the Daxia clan."
   "It should be."
   Xia Tuo opened his mouth, nodded, and said, "Long Bo Dongtian is cumbersome. I will ask Elder Xun to go to the Yu clan land on my behalf to see the ancestor."
   "Thanks a lot."
   Looking at Xia Tuo, Uncle Yu nodded.
   Uncle Yu and his party did not stop, took the coffin of the ancestor and left Longbo Holy Land. Xia Tuo told Xun Fenghou to go to Yu's condolences on his behalf.
Watching the Yu family go away and disappear in the mountains, the fat brother asked: "The ancestors really said that. No wonder no magic weapon can be found, not to mention the king's soldiers, there is not even a half-king's soldier. "
   He shook his head lightly, and said, "Sure enough, he is an old man, and he gave such a thorough explanation before sitting near the Huanhua."
"Yes."
   Xia Tuo sighed a long sigh. The confession of the ancestor of the royal ancestor saved the possible dispute between Da Xia and the Yu family.
   After all, Uncle Yu came to Longbo Sacred Land in person, and he had the eyes to see everywhere. Although he didn't see the storage cave in the Dark Golden Mountain Range, no one could not know the background of a Dongtian Sacred Land.
   "Let's go, look at the Fusang Lingmu, the elder Qiu Ling and other spiritual planters in the clan are coming soon."
   Xia Tuo turned and headed towards the depths of Long Bo's Cave. The next time should be finished as soon as possible, and all the things in Long Bo's Holy Land should be scraped away.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
   Watching Xia Tuoyuan go, the fat man winked his eyes and followed.
   Fuso wood is located on the edge of the small world of Longbo Holy Land, and beyond is the dome of the small world. The small world formed in the waste soil is mostly in the shape of a round sky, and the sky is like an inverted dome.
   Deep in the Holy Land of Uncle Long, golden light shone, strands of golden glow hanging down ten thousand feet, a spiritual tree rooted in the earth, and the curved roots of the tree were hundreds of meters above the earth, lying like a black dragon, which looked like a root forest at first glance.
   Above the roots of the tree, it is divided into two main trunks extending outwards, and then intertwined at the highest point to form a round of tree nests.
The tree nest is the place under the golden sunset in the Longbo Cave. The hibiscus is actually a kind of mulberry, but this mulberry is extraordinary. Other mulberries, even psychics, are afraid of flames. It is not afraid of fire, and the longer it grows in the fire, the more prosperous.
   In addition to the hibiscus spirit wood, the sacred wood phoenix tree also has this tune and abused physique.
   Fusang roots are a hundred feet high, and the trunk family is more than seven hundred feet high. The surface of the tree is surrounded by golden light and exudes a mysterious atmosphere.
  In the wasteland, many spirit trees can not only be used as artifacts, but there are also some spirit fruit trees that can produce spirit fruits that are beneficial to the martial artist's cultivation. In addition, spirit trees can also be used as the eyes to gather aura.
   For example, this hibiscus tree is rooted in the veins in the Longbo Cave. Speaking of the veins, I have to mention the difference between the veins of the sacred land of the cave and the barren tribe.
   On the barren soil, the tribal veins are in the shape of a dragon, like the fork of an old tree, like a network, while the veins of Dongtian Holy Land are one piece, evenly spread out in the small world.
   After the formation of the small world, if there is no accident, the area will not expand. As time goes by, the earth veins begin to gradually merge with the world. For example, the earth veins 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-rank high-grade spirit wood. Although this spirit wood is of high rank, it is also psychic, but it is not really a true spirit. The Azure Profound Bodhisattva is much worse, and it is still in the category of dead things.
   Otherwise, a hibiscus tree like real spirits, they have to run as far as they can.
   "It's not easy to get these roots without hurting them."
   For this hibiscus tree, the fat man is bound to win.
   In fact, this is also the highest-grade spiritual tree Xia Tuo has seen for so many years. Once transplanted into the spiritual palace, it has a great effect on gathering spiritual veins and nourishing spiritual medicine.
  ……
   On the other side, after learning that there is a sixth-rank high-grade hibiscus tree, Qiu Ling brought all the fourth-tier and third-tier Lingzhi Masters of the Lingzhi Pavilion.
   Not only that, but the refiner of Minghuo also ran.
   After all these years of cultivation, he has finally repaired the hidden worries caused by the imprisonment of Ziyang Palace for a hundred years, and he is preparing for the promotion to the witch holy realm.
With the arrival of the spiritual planter and the refiner, Xia Tuo, the clan leader, was squeezed behind by dozens of people. The horned spirit was constantly wandering around the hibiscus tree, constantly looking at the hibiscus tree. Rulong's roots are careful not to let go.
  Minghuo raised his head, looking at the hibiscus tree that is constantly growing from the sky fire, the golden leaves swaying, thinking through his eyes.
   "My lord of the clan, if the Lingzhi Pavilion is not transplanted in place and some roots and branches are killed, can you give it to your subordinates?"
   Soon, Minghuo came to Xia Tuo and said slightly cautiously.
   "Elder Ming wants to refine weapons?"
   Hearing the sound, Minghuo shook his head.
   He wants to use it to set fire.
   "The hibiscus tree is born with a sacred flame tree, so it’s best to burn."
   At this moment, the Qiu Ling, who was walking around the hibiscus wood, heard it, and suddenly his beard cocked and his eyes stared.
   Sixth-rank high-grade spirit wood, you have to use it to burn.
   I will kill you!
   Since the reform of the Witch Academy, there has been a ‘contradiction’ between the two pavilions of Refining Device Pavilion and Lingzhi Pavilion. The cause is that Refining Device Pavilion often holds spirit wood as firewood.
Of course, spirit wood is also a tree. Just burn it. Gradually, the refining pavilion feels that Tier 1, 2, or Tier 3 spirit wood is not enough to burn. I started to want to burn Tier 4 or even Tier 5 spirit wood. Now this old flame wants to hit it again. The idea of ​​the sixth-order spirit wood.
   "Don't even think about it. Even a leaf of the hibiscus tree is a fourth-order spiritual creature. If you lose a leaf, it will take time and spiritual crystals to grow back."
   Qiuling also came to Xia Tuo.
   "Old wood, I didn't say burned alive, just give me a few dead ones."
   Minghuo's cold face showed a rare smile.
   This made Xia Tuo a little surprised. Is this just like attracting people of the same sex?
   "Don't even think about it."
   glared at Minghuo, Qiu Ling walked two steps in front of Xia Tuo.
   "The master of the clan wants to remove this spiritual tree. With the secret method currently controlled by the old man, coupled with the assistance of other spiritual planters in the clan, I am afraid that the roots of the spiritual tree will also be injured."
   "Is it permanent damage?"
   After hearing the sound, Xia Tuo asked.
  "Without using the power of Jin Ge, or without other death and destruction effects, taking the vitality of the sixth-order high-grade spirit wood, there will be no permanent damage, but damage to the roots will inevitably exist.
   And once transplanted to other places, there will be a period of cultivating period, which may cause the leaves to wither, fall, and the branches to wither. It needs to consume aura to make up. "
   Xia Tuo heard it, it’s not a permanent scar, then it’s nothing serious. Isn’t it just the accumulation of aura that needs spiritual energy? His Xia clan leader is the one who is short of that spiritual crystal?
   At present, he is very fat, with a billion Lingjing around his waist, and rich.
   "Elder Qiu, how to recover can be prepared."
"Clan Lord, because this is a sixth-tier high-grade spirit wood, the green spirit vitality liquid produced by the highest secret method I control is not a fifth-tier high-grade. The effect on Fusang spirit wood is greatly reduced, but it can be used Quantity compensates for quality and repairs as much as possible.
   In addition, the spiritual planter can continue to use his own witchcraft to clean the wounded area of ​​the spiritual wood, which can also speed up the recovery process. "
   "Is there anything uncomfortable about the refining of the Qingling vitality liquid?"
   "There are all in the family, there is no shortage."
Qiu Ling said that his spiritual planting techniques were incidental to his own cultivation of the Qingmu Yansheng technique. The method of refining the Qingling vitality liquid is simply the method of transferring flowers and trees, absorbing the vitality of other spiritual trees, and entering the corresponding In the spirit wood.
  This kind of treatment method does not harm the roots of the spirit wood, but only uses part of the vitality of the spirit wood to treat the critically ill spirit wood.
   "Then prepare to transplant the spirit tree."
   Things shouldn't be too late, Xia Tuo said.
   Qiuling took the Lingzhi Master to work, Xia Tuo looked at Underworld.
   "How is Elder Ming's preparations for promotion to witch saint?"
   "The body has been repaired, and I am preparing to report to the clan leader, and then make a retreat breakthrough."
"Ok."
   Minghuo's age is not too young, his age is delayed for a year, and the chance of promotion to the witch saint can be said to be missing.
   Although the witch repairer does not pay much attention to the war body compared to the warrior, the war body is the foundation that supports everything, and even a little negligence in promotion to the witch holy realm may cause the promotion to fail.
   At the age of Underworld, once he fails his promotion, it will take decades to regulate his body, and the chance of being promoted to the witch saint again is slim.
   And he also knows very well that if the promotion fails this time, Da Xia will not necessarily use so many resources to repair his body again. In the future, he can only serve Da Xia for a lifetime to make up for the previous resources.
  Only by being promoted to the witch saint and let Xia Tuo see his potential can he continue to be supported by Daxia resources. This is mutual.
   "Elder Ming is here, do me a favor."
   At this moment, the fat man fell from a high altitude and saw the fire of the underworld, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com then dragged him and flew towards the sky, they were going to pick the sun.
  ……
   "How are you preparing?"
   On the battleship, Haohaigod will fly from a distance.
   "The patriarch has been installed into the cave sky witch treasure."
   As he said, he took out a leaf-shaped Witch Treasure Cave Sky. This type of Witch Treasure Cave Sky is really not lacking. This time alone, we found seven or eight in the Longbo Holy Land.
   I have to say that Long Bo is really rich and rich. The more powerful the tribe, the more resources it holds. For the small tribe, it may not even be enough to have enough food and clothing. This gap is beyond description.
   "If the order continues, I will accompany the several towns and borders of the Longbo Holy Land with the same battle. There is no need to return to each road. I will wait for the warship to return to the clan court, including the wounded, to station in Lingzhou."
   Hearing the sound, Haohaigod was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.
   "I'm going to make arrangements now."
It took nearly a month for Qiu Ling to take the Lingzhi pavilion’s spiritual planter to strip every root of the hibiscus tree from the ground, and then used the spiritual planting secret method to turn the spiritual wood into fifty. It was only a meter in size before it was sent into the Cave Sky Witch Treasure and crushed a large number of spirit crystals in the realm.
   Immediately afterwards, it took another half a month to dig out the other spiritual trees and elixir that had not been extinguished, and sent them into the Wubao Cave.
   After finishing all this, Daxia, who had been wandering for half a year in Longbo Sacred Land, finally set off on his way home. Along the way, he walked directly along the border with the wild and ancient land, and returned directly to Lingzhou.
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