Great Wilderness Alchemist
Chapter 164, divided into 2 ways
Chapter 164, the soldiers are divided into two groups
They sent out two bowls of spiritual food, and took out all kinds of dazzling spiritual objects, and finally convinced the female vegetative who looked suspicious but was actually quite simple-minded.
The fairy is in a good mood. Of course, I have to feel that the identity of the heir of the beast god is really very useful.Even though Sang Jiu still remained skeptical, under the influence of Sang Zhu, she respectfully obeyed the arrangement of the fairy.
Anyway, the Beast God is dead, and no one will jump out to expose her status as the heir.
From Xian Ling's point of view, if there were no accidents, the operation would be stable.
There is a reason why she is so confident.
Just yesterday, as soon as she stepped into the territory of the hibiscus tree, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the Book of Mountains and Seas became more active. It kept jumping up and down, and even the system couldn't suppress it!
Immediately, the fairy sacrificed decisively to it.
In order to prevent shameless thieves from getting in the way, the fairy sacrifices were all high-level spirit beast corpses she had picked up in the forest.
Although those corpses had their inner alchemy removed, they possessed thousands of years of cultivation, and their aura was as abundant as any spirit stone!
Sure enough, this sacrifice was a success!
Shan Hai Jing collected all the corpses very neatly, and also gave her a hint.
The current fairy not only grasped the lifeblood of the hibiscus tree, but also knew how to strengthen the Shan Hai Jing.
As long as she can successfully kill the hibiscus tree this time, the system won't be bouncing around for long!
……
In the silent valley, there were no calls of insects or birds. Under the dim light, countless spiritual plants flashed and showed their active health.
Sang Jiu held a jade spiritual weapon in his hand, squatting cautiously in the bushes.Because she was too nervous, cold sweat kept oozing from her forehead.
Gradually, the sweat accumulated more and more, slowly sliding down her temples.Her gaze was fixed on the very center of the valley.
Unlike other open-air territories, there is a house made of plants in the center of the valley, which looks very delicate.
The lights in the house have been extinguished, and there has been no movement for a long time.But even so, Sang Jiu still refused to approach easily, she had to make sure if the spirit witch was really asleep.
Not long ago, according to the order of the fairy, Sang Jiu brought the medicine liquid when he was summoned by the spirit witch, and staged a loyal drama with her.
The spirit witch was very satisfied with Sang Jiu's 'knowledge', so he generously gave her a defensive spirit weapon.
Sang Jiu pretended to be grateful to Dade and agreed, but when the spirit witch turned to get the spiritual weapon from the locker, she quickly sprinkled a whole bottle of liquid medicine on the soil where the spirit witch was sleeping.
The spiritual liquid was given to Sang Jiu by the fairy spirits. It is colorless, odorless and extremely powerful.
But Sang Jiu didn't know whether the spiritual liquid was effective or not. To be on the safe side, she had to confirm it herself before rest assured!
So, after coming out of the spirit witch's territory, she forgot the fairy's instructions and squatted outside secretly for two or three hours on her own initiative.
After confirming that the spirit witch was really asleep, Sang Jiu slowly approached him holding the spirit weapon.She deliberately made heavy footsteps, but the spirit witch didn't respond at all.
Carefully opening the curtain door made of vines, Sang Jiu saw Ling Wu lying quietly on the bed made of soil.The slightly heavy breathing and the dense roots stuck in the soil were telling Sang Jiu that the spirit witch was really asleep.
Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Lingwu, are you asleep?" Sang Jiu called out.
The spirit witch didn't respond in the slightest.
So Sang Jiu boldly approached her quietly on tiptoe.
Quickly taking away the sumeru bag from Lingwu's waist, Sang Jiu was about to retreat when a shadow suddenly appeared at the door.
Sanjiu was taken aback.
Her heart was beating wildly as she watched the patriarch gradually approaching, her green pupils shrank sharply because she was too frightened.
"Why are you here?" Sang Er frowned and looked at Sang Jiu in front of her.
He quietly hid the Sumeru bag behind his back, and Sang Jiu saluted the patriarch naturally.She pretended to be calm and said, "Master Lingwu asked me to come and get the spirit weapon."
Sang Er hummed lightly: "Since you got it, let's go!"
"Yes."
Quietly moving the hand behind his back to the left, Sang Jiu walked past the patriarch with a natural expression.
"By the way..." At this moment, Sang Er suddenly stopped Sang Jiu.
Sang Jiu stopped on the spot stiffly, and she turned her head: "Patriarch, do you have any orders?"
Sang'er stared straight at Sang Jiu, his dark green eyeballs glowed with an incomprehensible dim light in the dark environment: "The witch's sumeru bag is a bit special, even if you steal it I can’t open it even if I leave.”
Sang Jiu:! ! !
Sang Jiu's heart was beating wildly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"You should do this." Under Sang Jiu's bewildered eyes, Cang'er walked towards the bed of the spirit witch.
He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket with a blank expression, and then peeled off the stopper.
Sang Jiu watched with bloodshot head as the patriarch poured the green liquid into the land of the spirit witch.
The liquid exudes a pungent smell, which is not a good thing at first glance.
Facing Sang Jiu's unbelievable gaze, Sang Er said lightly: "Only when she is dead can the spiritual weapon recognized as the master be opened."
Sang Jiu twitched the corners of her lips: "I didn't intend to kill her." She just wanted to steal the spirit witch's sumeru bag, so that she could go to the altar to wake up the tree ancestor as soon as she woke up without the key.
"Well, I know, I killed it."
"Why are you doing this?"
Sang'er's dark green pupils were full of black undercurrents: "I have been a wimp for a long time, and I always have to stand up and resist."
Just an hour ago, Sangzhu came to him with the bamboo wine that had been preserved for many years. After getting him drunk, he took the opportunity to steal the key from his waist. Earth-shattering event!
Even the young people in the tribe know how to stand up and resist, but as the head of the clan, what right does he have to watch his clan members die?
So he deliberately pretended to be drunk, and let Sangzhu take the key safely.
Originally, he came to find the spirit witch with the determination to perish together, but he didn't expect to meet Sang Jiu, let alone the potion that could make the spirit witch fall asleep in Sang Jiu's hand.
This saved his life.
Looking at Sang Jiu who was staring blankly at him, Sang Er laughed loudly and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do, I will help you!"
Sang Jiu was really stunned: "You were also persuaded by Ah Ling???"
"Aling?"
……
Two flowers bloom, one branch each.
When Sang Jiu reported the situation to the patriarch in a daze, Xian Ling and Sang Zhu were walking in the underground ice cave without any light.
There was a damp and putrid smell in the air, and it grew colder the lower you went.
Sangzhu folded his arms tremblingly, a thin layer of ice had formed on his body, and even his ponytail was frozen upright, like a green stick.
Unlike Sangzhu's shivering state, in the extreme cold, the fairy looked relaxed and freehand, not to mention freezing, his face didn't turn red at all.
Sangzhu was very surprised, "It turns out that she is so frost-resistant, no wonder she can cross the ice field to get here!" '
Seeing Sangzhu's miserable appearance, Xianling took out a red hazelnut and handed it to him.
"You are so afraid of the cold, what should you do if you go into the sea?"
Sangzhu chewed the fruit and replied inarticulately: "It's just that this part of the journey is a bit cold. It won't be cold when we enter the sea. The temperature in the sea is much higher than here."
Fairy nodded, expressing understanding.
Soon, the mouth of the Fusang tribe arrived.
A door that looks like a spiritual weapon is firmly locked here.Sangzhu took out the key from his pocket and skillfully opened the iron door.In an instant, the surging sea water rushed towards them.
After confirming that the fairy spirit entered the sea, Sangzhu quickly put the iron gate on to isolate the seawater from continuing to pour in.
Sangzhu slipped into the deep sea and swam nimbly like a fish. In order to survive, their tribe has long evolved gill-like organs. Now they are in the water, not to mention how comfortable they are.
However, when he looked back, the A Ling cub was even more awesome and comfortable!
I saw that she didn't know what kind of treasure she was wearing. Wherever she passed, the sea water gave way one after another, and a vacuum zone was even formed within a radius of one meter.
Seeing Ah Ling turning his little head and looking around cautiously, Sangzhu couldn't help but grunt and said, "Don't worry, our tribe cleans up the nearby sea area every day, and it's absolutely safe here."
It's not a question of safety... People with deep-sea phobia, understand?
Seeing this gloomy underwater world, Fairy couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, but as the 'Heir of the Beast God', she definitely couldn't show any fear.
So the fairy nodded calmly, and issued an order in a natural tone: "I understand, you let the wind around, and I will look for the roots of your tree ancestors."
Sangzhu was very puzzled, they hunted in and out of this estuary every day, why didn't they see the roots of their tree ancestors?
The Shan Hai Jing can accept any spiritual objects, even if they are not killed/collected by the immortals; the system can only accept the spiritual objects collected by the immortals because of the restrictions set by the program.
(End of this chapter)
They sent out two bowls of spiritual food, and took out all kinds of dazzling spiritual objects, and finally convinced the female vegetative who looked suspicious but was actually quite simple-minded.
The fairy is in a good mood. Of course, I have to feel that the identity of the heir of the beast god is really very useful.Even though Sang Jiu still remained skeptical, under the influence of Sang Zhu, she respectfully obeyed the arrangement of the fairy.
Anyway, the Beast God is dead, and no one will jump out to expose her status as the heir.
From Xian Ling's point of view, if there were no accidents, the operation would be stable.
There is a reason why she is so confident.
Just yesterday, as soon as she stepped into the territory of the hibiscus tree, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the Book of Mountains and Seas became more active. It kept jumping up and down, and even the system couldn't suppress it!
Immediately, the fairy sacrificed decisively to it.
In order to prevent shameless thieves from getting in the way, the fairy sacrifices were all high-level spirit beast corpses she had picked up in the forest.
Although those corpses had their inner alchemy removed, they possessed thousands of years of cultivation, and their aura was as abundant as any spirit stone!
Sure enough, this sacrifice was a success!
Shan Hai Jing collected all the corpses very neatly, and also gave her a hint.
The current fairy not only grasped the lifeblood of the hibiscus tree, but also knew how to strengthen the Shan Hai Jing.
As long as she can successfully kill the hibiscus tree this time, the system won't be bouncing around for long!
……
In the silent valley, there were no calls of insects or birds. Under the dim light, countless spiritual plants flashed and showed their active health.
Sang Jiu held a jade spiritual weapon in his hand, squatting cautiously in the bushes.Because she was too nervous, cold sweat kept oozing from her forehead.
Gradually, the sweat accumulated more and more, slowly sliding down her temples.Her gaze was fixed on the very center of the valley.
Unlike other open-air territories, there is a house made of plants in the center of the valley, which looks very delicate.
The lights in the house have been extinguished, and there has been no movement for a long time.But even so, Sang Jiu still refused to approach easily, she had to make sure if the spirit witch was really asleep.
Not long ago, according to the order of the fairy, Sang Jiu brought the medicine liquid when he was summoned by the spirit witch, and staged a loyal drama with her.
The spirit witch was very satisfied with Sang Jiu's 'knowledge', so he generously gave her a defensive spirit weapon.
Sang Jiu pretended to be grateful to Dade and agreed, but when the spirit witch turned to get the spiritual weapon from the locker, she quickly sprinkled a whole bottle of liquid medicine on the soil where the spirit witch was sleeping.
The spiritual liquid was given to Sang Jiu by the fairy spirits. It is colorless, odorless and extremely powerful.
But Sang Jiu didn't know whether the spiritual liquid was effective or not. To be on the safe side, she had to confirm it herself before rest assured!
So, after coming out of the spirit witch's territory, she forgot the fairy's instructions and squatted outside secretly for two or three hours on her own initiative.
After confirming that the spirit witch was really asleep, Sang Jiu slowly approached him holding the spirit weapon.She deliberately made heavy footsteps, but the spirit witch didn't respond at all.
Carefully opening the curtain door made of vines, Sang Jiu saw Ling Wu lying quietly on the bed made of soil.The slightly heavy breathing and the dense roots stuck in the soil were telling Sang Jiu that the spirit witch was really asleep.
Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Lingwu, are you asleep?" Sang Jiu called out.
The spirit witch didn't respond in the slightest.
So Sang Jiu boldly approached her quietly on tiptoe.
Quickly taking away the sumeru bag from Lingwu's waist, Sang Jiu was about to retreat when a shadow suddenly appeared at the door.
Sanjiu was taken aback.
Her heart was beating wildly as she watched the patriarch gradually approaching, her green pupils shrank sharply because she was too frightened.
"Why are you here?" Sang Er frowned and looked at Sang Jiu in front of her.
He quietly hid the Sumeru bag behind his back, and Sang Jiu saluted the patriarch naturally.She pretended to be calm and said, "Master Lingwu asked me to come and get the spirit weapon."
Sang Er hummed lightly: "Since you got it, let's go!"
"Yes."
Quietly moving the hand behind his back to the left, Sang Jiu walked past the patriarch with a natural expression.
"By the way..." At this moment, Sang Er suddenly stopped Sang Jiu.
Sang Jiu stopped on the spot stiffly, and she turned her head: "Patriarch, do you have any orders?"
Sang'er stared straight at Sang Jiu, his dark green eyeballs glowed with an incomprehensible dim light in the dark environment: "The witch's sumeru bag is a bit special, even if you steal it I can’t open it even if I leave.”
Sang Jiu:! ! !
Sang Jiu's heart was beating wildly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"You should do this." Under Sang Jiu's bewildered eyes, Cang'er walked towards the bed of the spirit witch.
He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket with a blank expression, and then peeled off the stopper.
Sang Jiu watched with bloodshot head as the patriarch poured the green liquid into the land of the spirit witch.
The liquid exudes a pungent smell, which is not a good thing at first glance.
Facing Sang Jiu's unbelievable gaze, Sang Er said lightly: "Only when she is dead can the spiritual weapon recognized as the master be opened."
Sang Jiu twitched the corners of her lips: "I didn't intend to kill her." She just wanted to steal the spirit witch's sumeru bag, so that she could go to the altar to wake up the tree ancestor as soon as she woke up without the key.
"Well, I know, I killed it."
"Why are you doing this?"
Sang'er's dark green pupils were full of black undercurrents: "I have been a wimp for a long time, and I always have to stand up and resist."
Just an hour ago, Sangzhu came to him with the bamboo wine that had been preserved for many years. After getting him drunk, he took the opportunity to steal the key from his waist. Earth-shattering event!
Even the young people in the tribe know how to stand up and resist, but as the head of the clan, what right does he have to watch his clan members die?
So he deliberately pretended to be drunk, and let Sangzhu take the key safely.
Originally, he came to find the spirit witch with the determination to perish together, but he didn't expect to meet Sang Jiu, let alone the potion that could make the spirit witch fall asleep in Sang Jiu's hand.
This saved his life.
Looking at Sang Jiu who was staring blankly at him, Sang Er laughed loudly and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do, I will help you!"
Sang Jiu was really stunned: "You were also persuaded by Ah Ling???"
"Aling?"
……
Two flowers bloom, one branch each.
When Sang Jiu reported the situation to the patriarch in a daze, Xian Ling and Sang Zhu were walking in the underground ice cave without any light.
There was a damp and putrid smell in the air, and it grew colder the lower you went.
Sangzhu folded his arms tremblingly, a thin layer of ice had formed on his body, and even his ponytail was frozen upright, like a green stick.
Unlike Sangzhu's shivering state, in the extreme cold, the fairy looked relaxed and freehand, not to mention freezing, his face didn't turn red at all.
Sangzhu was very surprised, "It turns out that she is so frost-resistant, no wonder she can cross the ice field to get here!" '
Seeing Sangzhu's miserable appearance, Xianling took out a red hazelnut and handed it to him.
"You are so afraid of the cold, what should you do if you go into the sea?"
Sangzhu chewed the fruit and replied inarticulately: "It's just that this part of the journey is a bit cold. It won't be cold when we enter the sea. The temperature in the sea is much higher than here."
Fairy nodded, expressing understanding.
Soon, the mouth of the Fusang tribe arrived.
A door that looks like a spiritual weapon is firmly locked here.Sangzhu took out the key from his pocket and skillfully opened the iron door.In an instant, the surging sea water rushed towards them.
After confirming that the fairy spirit entered the sea, Sangzhu quickly put the iron gate on to isolate the seawater from continuing to pour in.
Sangzhu slipped into the deep sea and swam nimbly like a fish. In order to survive, their tribe has long evolved gill-like organs. Now they are in the water, not to mention how comfortable they are.
However, when he looked back, the A Ling cub was even more awesome and comfortable!
I saw that she didn't know what kind of treasure she was wearing. Wherever she passed, the sea water gave way one after another, and a vacuum zone was even formed within a radius of one meter.
Seeing Ah Ling turning his little head and looking around cautiously, Sangzhu couldn't help but grunt and said, "Don't worry, our tribe cleans up the nearby sea area every day, and it's absolutely safe here."
It's not a question of safety... People with deep-sea phobia, understand?
Seeing this gloomy underwater world, Fairy couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body, but as the 'Heir of the Beast God', she definitely couldn't show any fear.
So the fairy nodded calmly, and issued an order in a natural tone: "I understand, you let the wind around, and I will look for the roots of your tree ancestors."
Sangzhu was very puzzled, they hunted in and out of this estuary every day, why didn't they see the roots of their tree ancestors?
The Shan Hai Jing can accept any spiritual objects, even if they are not killed/collected by the immortals; the system can only accept the spiritual objects collected by the immortals because of the restrictions set by the program.
(End of this chapter)
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