Palm fairy garden

Chapter 381 Mutation!Build wood recovery

Looking at the withered wooden remains in Su Ming's hand, Xiaodao nodded: "Master, throw it in!"

"Ah."

Su Ming lightly tossed the Jianmu wreckage in his hand, only to hear a plop, and the Jianmu wreckage fell into the Creation Pond.

Different from the sand and the physical body of the Star Flame Demon Race, the moment the Jianmu wreckage was thrown into the Creation Immortal Pond, the entire golden pool boiled.

Seeing this scene, not only Su Ming, but even Xiaodao became tense like never before.

As the treasure that supported the heavens in the ancient heavenly court era, Jianmu is of great significance, far beyond the estimation of ordinary people.

Although the piece of Jianmu wreckage in front of me is only a piece of the countless wreckage of Jianmu in the ancient heavenly court era, the innate origin contained in it cannot be underestimated.

Time passed by.

Su Ming and Xiaodao watched intently in front of the Immortal Pond of Creation.

Soon, three days passed.

Su Ming couldn't help but looked down at Xiaodao, and asked, "How long will it take to completely disassemble it?"

Hearing this, Xiaodao shook his head: "I don't know."

Hearing this, Su Ming could only hold back his temper and wait silently.

one year later.

The inner domain of Senluo Sword Prison.

On a dead star.

A mountain of meat that can't be seen at a glance is inlaid on this dead planet.

At the very top of this huge mountain of meat, clusters of silver-winged ants of the sixth order, like silver mist, waved their wings one after another, gathered beside the queen of the bloodfire ant, and wrapped it up.

Although the bodies of these sixth-order silver-winged ants are huge, they are like grains of dust compared to the body of the bloodfire ant queen.

a year.

The rank of the blood fire ant queen was finally promoted from the late fifth rank to the early sixth rank after Su Ming dropped a large number of elixir for cultivating spirit insects.

So far, all the elixirs for cultivating spirit insects that Su Ming bought from Shanhaixing have been used up.

have to say.

Although the blood fire ant queen's potential is extraordinary, the resources it consumes for promotion are quite exaggerated.

If the resources Su Ming invested in the Bloodfire Ant Queen this year were used to breed other spirit insects, it is estimated that they could be cultivated to a seventh-order spirit insect comparable to the fusion stage.

However, these resources were invested in the Bloodfire Ant Queen, only to promote her rank from the late fifth rank to the early sixth rank, without even completely crossing a large realm.

However, although the promotion of the Bloodfire Ant Queen was not smooth, Su Ming was very satisfied with the transformation of her strength brought about by her promotion.

On a dead star.

Near the huge body of the blood fire ant queen, a fairy palace with a height of more than a thousand feet stood quietly.

This Immortal Palace is exactly the Immortal Palace.

It's just that at this moment, Su Ming is not in the Hall of Immortals.

He was standing on the khaki sand dug like the Gobi Desert at the moment, looking up at the sky.

moment.

Groups of silver mist flew towards Su Ming quickly.

Seeing the pieces of silver mist flying towards him quickly, Su Ming's face suddenly showed joy.

Su Ming knew that the newly promoted sixth-order silver-winged ants had returned with new prey.

as predicted.

As countless sixth-order silver-winged ants landed in front of Su Ming, each sixth-order silver-winged ant held a sword spirit in its sharp claws.

Judging from the aura exuded by these sword spirits, none of them are lower than the sixth-level sword spirits in the Void Refining Stage.

Level six sword spirit, this is Su Ming's biggest achievement this year.

But right now, all these sixth-level sword spirits have been captured alive by the sixth-level silver-winged ants.

It can also be seen from this that at the same rank, Sword Spirit is far from being an opponent of Silver-winged Ants.

Su Ming stepped forward quickly, and put his right hand on the shoulder of a constantly struggling sword spirit.

Facing the other's eyes that were about to spew out flames, Su Ming remained indifferent.

Although Su Ming didn't want to kill all these sword spirits, but he had no choice but to capture too many strengthening points brought by the decomposition of the sword spirits.

Su Ming sometimes has to feel that these sword spirits are simply the best raw materials for decomposition.

"I found a special magic weapon, do you want to disassemble it?"

"break down!"

According to Su Ming's Golden Finger, the sword spirit is still a magic weapon.

And as long as it is a magic weapon, once Su Ming captures it, it cannot escape the fate of being disassembled.

So far, Su Ming hasn't come across anything he can't decompose.

Even if it is the remains of Jianmu that is still being refined by the Immortal Pond of Good Fortune, whenever Su Ming holds it with his hands, there will be a sound of disintegration from the opponent.

It's just that Su Ming didn't dare to disassemble the remains of Jianmu. He still hoped to use the innate essence in the remains of Jianmu to plant a Bodhi Enlightenment Tree in the Hall of Immortals, and promote his Hall of Immortals to a semi-immortal weapon in one fell swoop!
Just a few breaths.

The ferocious sixth-level sword spirit in front of him was broken down into golden light by Su Ming little by little, and dissipated in the air.

The sixth-level sword spirits who were captured at the scene saw this scene, and they all fell silent in fright.

Fear?
Su Ming actually felt fear from these sword spirits.

It's really more and more like a human monk.

Su Ming thought to himself.

He and Tang Xiangqun also captured sword spirits in the outer domain of Senluo Sword Prison, but at that time, these sword spirits all showed a fearless attitude.

At the beginning, Su Ming thought that the sword spirit was as fearless as the insects and beasts under his command?
It turns out that with the improvement of the sword spirit's intelligence, they will fear death just like the human monks.

But no matter how fearful they are, now that people treat swords as swords and we treat others as fish, every sword spirit present counts as one, and none of them have any hope of escape.

Su Ming glanced at the accumulation of reinforcement points in his mind, and waved to the other sixth-order silver-winged ants in satisfaction.

With Su Ming's order, the remaining sixth-level silver-winged ants escorted all the newly captured sixth-level sword spirits to the Hall of Immortals one by one, and then retreated out of the Hall of Immortals one by one.

Seeing the last sixth-order silver-winged ant flying out from the Hall of Immortals, Su Ming immediately dismissed all the silver-winged ants, and flew into the Hall of Immortals in a flash.

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

Countless sixth-level sword spirits were lying on the ground. Some of these sixth-level sword spirits maintained their human form, but more of them turned into a bunch of fairy swords, piled up like a mountain.

Looking at the sixth-level sword spirit in the Hall of Immortals, Su Ming was about to leave.

A sober sixth-level sword spirit roared loudly at Su Ming's back: "Human cultivator, my clan's Lord Sword Lord will not let you go!"

However, upon hearing this roar, Su Ming didn't even stop, and walked directly towards the Creation Immortal Pond where the path is located.

In front of Good Fortune Immortal Pond.

Xiaodao still maintained exactly the same posture as a year ago, staring at the boiling pool with wide-eyed eyes.

Su Ming glanced at the golden pool water, then looked away.

His spiritual sense found out that the wooden remains at the bottom of the pool were still intact.

"Xiaodao, if it doesn't work, we might as well try another method."

But before Su Ming finished speaking, Xiaodao excitedly said: "Here we come!"

Hearing this, Su Ming hastily probed his spiritual sense towards the Jianmu wreckage, but the result was the same as before, the Jianmu wreckage remained unchanged.

wrong!

Su Ming's eyes froze suddenly, it wasn't that there was no change!

It's just that what changed was not the wreckage of Jianmu, but the immortal energy in the Immortal Pond of Creation.

"Is it absorbing the immortal energy?"

Su Ming looked at Xiaodao with a serious expression.

"That's right, it's absorbing the immortal energy!"

Xiaodao's tone was very excited, this was the first time Su Ming saw it so excited.

But soon, Su Ming became even more excited than Xiaodao.

"you mean"

Xiaodao nodded: "It's still alive!"

These words, like a bolt from the blue, completely stunned Su Ming.

it's still alive
The Jianmu wreck is alive!

No, the problem is not this, the wreckage of Jianmu has not completely lost its vitality, Su Ming can understand.

After all, in Wufangjie, the Bixinmu tree grew on the basis of Jianmu's wreckage.

If the wreckage of Jianmu completely loses its vitality, there will be no Bixinmu tree.

But this does not mean that the life of Jianmu wreckage will become more and more vigorous.

In fact, the life of the Jianmu wreckage will fade away little by little with the passage of time, and eventually become a complete dead thing.

However, the Jianmu remains in Su Ming's hand were absorbing the immortal energy from the Immortal Pond of Creation.

This also means that its vitality is recovering!
"Jianmu is recovering?"

"Um,"

Xiaodao said excitedly, "Jianmu is recovering!"

At this moment, Xiaodao's gaze towards Su Ming became extremely reverent.

"Master, maybe you really have a kind of great luck that others don't have!"

Jianmu!

Su Ming was so shocked by the sudden news that he completely lost his ability to speak.

What is Jianmu?
It is the pillar supporting the heavens, and its status in the ancient heavenly court era is like the Buzhou Mountain in the ancient prehistoric era!
Heaven exists because of it.

This kind of treasure, even if placed in the ancient heavenly court period, can still be ranked among the top ten peerless treasures!
At this moment, even with Su Ming's Dao heart, he couldn't hold his breath anymore.

He looked at Xiaodao with shortness of breath, and asked, "What should we do now?"

"Resuscitate it completely at all costs!"

The trail is full of sound.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. All the resources in my hands are at your disposal. I only have one request, and I want it to live!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xiaodao said solemnly.

After a pause, Xiaodao hurriedly asked: "Master, how many enhancement points do you have?"

"You're thinking?"

"I want to continue strengthening the Hall of Immortals,"

Saying that, Xiaodao looked at the Immortal Pond of Good Fortune, "To be precise, it is to continue to strengthen the Immortal Pond of Good Fortune!"

Hearing this, Su Ming checked the enhancement points in his mind and said, "I still have 390 billion enhancement points in my hand. If you need it, you can find me anytime!"

"Okay, I need the master to strengthen it!"

Xiaodao pointed to the Creation Immortal Pond in front of him, "With the current grade of this Immortal Pond, I don't know how long it will take to completely revive the remains of Jianmu.

I need it to be promoted to a higher grade, to refine a higher quality good fortune fairy energy! "

Of course Su Ming knew that the quality of the good fortune fairy energy was closely related to the good fortune fairy pond.

In fact, even when there was no Good Fortune Immortal Pond, the quality of Good Fortune Immortal Qi was constantly improving with the promotion of the Immortal Palace.

As for now, even more so.

So, without saying a word, Su Ming flew directly to sit in front of the Creation Immortal Pond.

He rested his right hand on the edge of the Good Fortune Immortal Pond.

Then, a reminder sounded in Su Ming's mind.

"I found the low-grade Xuantian Lingbao magic weapon part, whether to strengthen it!"

Hearing this notification sound, Su Ming was overjoyed.

The enhancement and promotion of the Good Fortune Immortal Pond can be distinguished from the Immortal Palace. It seems that the Good Fortune Immortal Pond, like the Wordless Heavenly Book, is also a special magic weapon attached to the All Immortal Palace.

"strengthen!"

Without saying a word, Su Ming immediately chose to strengthen.

Following the order, a total of 1000 million strengthening points were instantly deducted from Su Ming's mind.

It's just that for Su Ming today, 1000 million enhancement points are nothing at all.

Not to mention the storage of nearly 400 billion enhancement points in his mind, it is said that the six-level sword spirits imprisoned in the Hall of Immortals are all the best consumables for Su Ming to supplement the enhancement points.

It is also fortunate that it is in Senluo Sword Prison, otherwise it would not be an easy task for Su Ming to find so many high-grade magic weapons for disassembly.

Although there are many magic weapons in the primordial universe, high-level magic weapons are not uncommon.

But behind any high-level magic weapon, there is a master who is not weak.

There are only two ways for Su Ming to obtain these magic weapons, one is to buy them, and the other is to rely on his strength to kill people and steal them.

To buy this way, Su Ming doesn't have enough Heavenly Dao Coins, so it's undoubtedly a fool's dream.

As for killing people for money, not to mention whether this act violated Su Ming's attitude towards life, even if he really put down his morals to do so, he would definitely be wanted by the entire Ancient Mirror Immortal Kingdom afterwards.

At that time, I am afraid that even the Yuanxing Chamber of Commerce will not want to protect him anymore.

Only in this Senluo Sword Prison, Su Ming is like a wild horse that has run free, without any constraints.

The sword spirit of Senluo Sword Prison and the human monks of Gujing Fairy Kingdom have always had enmity.

The two sides have been fighting in Outland for so many years, and I don't know how many blood feuds they have forged.

With this blood feud, no matter what Su Ming did to the sword spirits of Senluo Sword Prison, he would be able to get the support of public opinion on the side of the human monks.

Su Ming doesn't need the support of these public opinions, he just hopes that when he captures the sword spirit, he will not be confronted by enemies.

At least, Su Ming doesn't have the strength to be proud of everything.

With 1000 million and then 1000 million strengthening points smashed into the Good Fortune Immortal Pond.

The reinforcement points in Su Ming's mind shrank rapidly.

At the same time, the breath of Good Fortune Immortal Pond in front of him is also soaring.

Low-rank Xuantian Lingbao, middle-rank Xuantian Lingbao, and high-rank Xuantian Lingbao.

Under Su Ming's infusion of good fortune immortal energy regardless of the cost, the good fortune fairy pond underwent a drastic transformation.

These transformations can also be felt by the wooden remains at the bottom of the pool.

But as the strengthening points continued to drop, Su Ming also discovered another problem.

That is the foundation of the Immortal Pond of Creation, and Su Ming can no longer support it and continue to strengthen it.

In the final analysis, Good Fortune Immortal Pond is just a low-grade Xuantian Lingbao created by thousands of strands of Xuanhuang essence.

Its foundation in Xuantian Lingbao can only be regarded as mediocre.

This kind of basic material, no matter how clever the tricks are, can't make it have the foundation of a semi-immortal weapon.

"It can't be strengthened anymore!"

Su Ming woke up suddenly.

At this moment, Jian Mu's wreckage, which was constantly swallowing the immortal energy at the bottom of the pool, was unwilling.

It seemed to have sensed Su Ming's plight, and the next moment, the Jianmu remains slowly merged with the base of the Immortal Pond of Creation.

"This is."

Su Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The wreckage of Jianmu merged with the Creation Immortal Pond on its own initiative!
(End of this chapter)