The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 135 Winter is coming to an end
Returning to the center of the tree again, the old cow looked at the skinny Wang Wu and said nothing. He just silently brought up 10 spiritual fruits.

They all knew that they had to do everything they could to accumulate strength at this time. The more preparations they made now, the greater their chances of surviving the escape.

Wang Wu was fighting hard, it was fighting hard, and even the little wild boar was fighting hard.

Fortunately, it seems that all three of them have made good gains.

After eating the tree core frantically, it has gradually touched the direction of condensing the Tongqiao Demon Pill, and the seventh level does not seem to be out of reach.

As for the little boar, this time of digging actually became an opportunity for it, allowing it to find the right path, that is, its pig iron mouth was the one that was more likely to have a better chance of being cultivated into a ninth-grade innate demon weapon, rather than its four fangs which had more decorative significance than practical significance.

Really, it was confident that it could cultivate its pig iron mouth into a ninth-grade innate demon weapon before leaving. This was really a huge surprise.

In comparison, among the Three Heroes of Xishan, the one who looks the worst at the moment is the third one who is as upright as the old master.

But it doesn’t matter, big brother is here to protect you.

Wang Wu didn't say anything to Lao Niu. He ate the spiritual fruits one by one in small bites. Then he sighed with satisfaction and came back to life.

Ten pieces, 4000 points of spiritual energy, which is almost 8000 points of satiety. Lao Niu, it is really a happy thing to have it as the logistics manager.

Then he closed his eyes and opened the property bar.

His current total spiritual energy is 4500 points. In fact, he has thought about waiting for two more days and eating two more spiritual fruits to get 5000 points of spiritual energy, but he really can't hold on any longer. If he continues to suffer, his basic attributes will really drop.

Now is just right.

So just add some.

After consuming 2500 points of spiritual energy, Wang Wu clicked on the basic strength without hesitation, increasing it from 60 points to 61 points.

Then he waited for a long time, but there was no movement. As expected, the secret blood technique would not be triggered if the conditions were not met.

Especially if the condition of semen overflowing naturally is not there, don't even think about it.

There are still 2000 points of spiritual energy left at this time, but basic attributes cannot be added any further.

Although this was just a matter of asking Old Cow for two more spiritual fruits, the little boar's share of spiritual fruits for today was still there.

But this is not the way to do it.

So Wang Wu thought about it and consumed 500 points of spiritual energy to increase his satiety to 1250 points.

Then he consumed another 1000 points of spiritual energy and upgraded the passive burning branch bloodline talent to level 3, which is basically the top level.

It has the same affinity with plants and passive frost.

[Bloodline Branch Talent: Passive Burning Level 3]

[Talent Effect 1: You gain 150 points of Fire Poison Damage Immunity, and a maximum of 150% Fire Poison Damage Healing Speed]

[Talent Effect 2: When you have 1 point of Red Flame Spiritual Energy, any attack on the enemy target will add 0.3 points of Red Flame Burn Damage, and will not consume Red Flame Spiritual Energy. This effect can be stacked up to 200 times. That is, if you have 200 points of Red Flame Spiritual Energy, you will cause a maximum of 60 points of Red Flame Burn Damage to the target.]

[Talent Effect 3: Increase the effect of Fire Spiritual Root cultivation by 70%]

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not bad!
Although Lao Niu said that cultivating spiritual roots is like a waste of time for monsters and will consume too much energy, for Wang Wu, the cost-effectiveness is still good.

There is an old saying among humans: It is always good to have many skills.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu fell asleep quickly due to exhaustion.

He needed rest so badly, and with Lao Niu around, he didn't even have to worry about anything.

When he woke up, he still felt very tired, his whole body ached, and the attribute bar was all green.

It seems that he needs to rest for at least three days before he can return to the basic passing level.

When I stood up, I saw that the little wild boar had also returned. How come it had shrunk after not seeing it for ten days? Even if it was because he was too hard-working and was just skin and bones, it couldn't be that even its skeleton had shrunk.

"Hey, Third Brother, how come you are so thin? If you were outside, I might not recognize you. Where did you get the big monkey? Hey, big brother, you know what, Third Brother really looks like a monkey. Looking at the listless look, someone who doesn't know would think he was taken by some female demon!"

The little boar was joking heartily. Its head, which had not shrunk at all, was grinning widely, and it looked very happy.

"Same here, haven't you become smaller too?"

Wang Wu walked over and sat down opposite the little boar, completely losing his manners.

As time went by, even he was infected with the silly temperament of these two.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care anymore.

"Hey, I have my reasons for being so little. Third brother, you would never have thought that after this digging, I unexpectedly opened up three meridians and successfully cultivated the earth spiritual root. From now on, I am also a little monster with dual spiritual roots. In addition, my eldest brother has also cultivated the wood spiritual root before, and if you count the ice spiritual root, we also have dual spiritual roots!"

"Oh, oh, I feel that we, the Three Heroes of Xishan, are truly rare geniuses. In the future, the three thousand-year-old monsters who will unify the Western Wilderness will have to be us!" The little boar boasted, his saliva flying everywhere.

Wang Wu listened lazily, without any interest in saying a word. Whether one is a genius or not still depends on the resources. This is the Xishan Temple, the heart of the branch tree of the Xishan Tree.

If it weren't for the hundreds of years of planning by the human cultivators to open up such a paradise, how could it be the turn of these three little monsters to come here and create as much as they want?

It would be extremely strange if it didn't take off in such an environment and with such resources!

The little boar continued to chatter while Wang Wu listened absentmindedly. The old cow was digging up tree hearth debris not far away. Even though its companion spirit vine had advanced to the seventh grade, it couldn't actually consume and convert too much of this high-quality tree hearth sawdust every day, so it planned to take as much as it could.

When the little wild boar finally stopped chattering, its snoring began to sound, like overwhelming tidal waves or spring thunder in the desert, quite spectacular.

It's actually pretty hardworking.

Except that its bloodline is not as good as Wang Wu's and it does not have a human soul, its efforts in other aspects are not inferior at all.

Following its snoring, Wang Wu fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, the little boar had disappeared and continued to dig the hole. Only the old cow was still doing the same thing.

Oh, and the routine daily serving of spiritual fruit.

The old cow is becoming increasingly taciturn, the little boar is becoming increasingly eloquent, and Wang Wu is becoming less and less talkative.

After resting in the center of the tree for three days, Wang Wu still looked like a big monkey, especially when he stood up.

But at least he has passed the period of moderate weakness and recovered to Gojiro's level.

So he left quietly and continued to temper the black iron and practice his own demon weapon.

But this time, he only persisted for seven days before he could barely reach 3000 times. Fortunately, the effect was good, and he got 3 points of refined gold energy, bringing the total to 12/1000.
But this time when they came back, even the little pig who was so eloquent last time was silent. An invisible anxiety was gathering in the hearts of the three of them and could not be dissipated.

Because if you calculate the time, this winter is almost over, and no one knows what the situation is outside. What if Langmie suddenly has time to harvest the big phantom king insect?
They are not ready yet.

To be more precise, the boar's tunnel has not been dug yet, although in fact it is digging quite quickly.

The original plan was to complete the excavation in one month, but only twenty days have passed.

As long as we have another ten days, there will be absolutely no problem.

But that's how things are, the closer it gets to the time, the more worried I become.

This feeling of worry will grow exponentially over time, and eventually, it will cause them to collapse.

After all, even Wang Wu couldn't guarantee that he really had such luck.

Langmie did say that he would wait until spring comes, but is that really the case?

"Winter will be over in ten days. I think we can't wait any longer. We should all go into the tunnel. From now on, I won't eat spiritual fruits. All spiritual fruits will be provided to the piglets. We will stay dormant in the tunnel. Otherwise, it will be too dangerous."

Wang Wu's original plan was to grind for another 3000 black irons to get 15 points of refined gold energy, but this time he decisively changed his mind.

Hearing this, the old cow looked up at the little pig. Yes, now the fate of it and Wang Wu depended on the little pig. They had no idea how the tunnel had been dug in the past twenty days.

The little boar fell silent, and everyone could see how anxious it was.

"Brother, Third Brother, this is a way to avoid risks in advance. We really shouldn't take too many risks. However, once we enter the tunnel, according to my previous plan, I will use a special method, plus brother's vines, to seal the tunnel entrance. That is, we have to fill in a certain distance after we walk a certain distance."

"This will mean a lot of problems. For example, we need to breathe. In this tree core, breathing is no problem. But once we go underground and close the retreat route, the existing space will not be enough for the three of us to breathe for a day. But I really can't dig out an exit within a day. I need at least ten days. Can we survive ten days underground without breathing?"

Hearing this, Lao Niu thought for a moment and nodded. "I have a seventh-grade spiritual vine. I can hold my breath for half a month, but the spiritual vine can't help you."

Wang Wu also thought about it and calculated, "I can probably hold my breath for six consecutive days. How about you, Xiaozhu?"

"Six days?"

The little boar looked up in surprise. This time even the old cow looked up in surprise, looking at Wang Wu who had turned into the White Bone Demon. He could hardly maintain a weight of 300 kilograms now, yet he could hold his breath for six days. This was no joke.

You know, if the old cow didn’t have a companion spiritual vine, it wouldn’t dare to boast that it could hold its breath for six days.

"Third brother, are you sure?"

"It is basically certain that he may be able to hold on for one more day, but if that happens, he will definitely die." Wang Wu sighed. In fact, if he was still in his previous peak state, he felt that holding his breath for ten days would not be a problem.

But there's really no way around it.

"Oh my! I really didn't expect that I've been promoted to the eighth rank, but why do I still feel like the weakest? Didn't my promotion go in vain?"

The little boar was devastated, and now it estimates that even if it uses all its tricks, it can only hold its breath for three days.

Ahhh, this, this, it's so unhappy.

(End of this chapter)