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Chapter 179: Shenmu

This should have been broken from a sub-variety of Fuso, but even so, it is of high value because this type of tree is wise and knows how to practice simply.

If it is an older spiritual tree, it is even stronger than ordinary warriors. According to legend, Fusang tree itself has the strength of the Martial Emperor.

How could no one buy such a good thing? Xiao Chen thought with some confusion, was the price too high?

"This is a branch that broke from a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. I need a red baby fruit, but I will only exchange it but not sell it. If not, I will use it myself."

The sycamore tree has green bark, leaves are as green as flowers, beautiful as beautiful as flowers, and is elegant and pure, and has a natural aura. According to legend, when the leaves fall to the ground, they will turn into golden leaves, and the divine phoenix of ancient times is not this tree.

Although it is not as good as the Fusang sacred tree, it is also a famous spiritual tree. If it has existed for thousands of years, the value of one of its branches is quite valuable.

It can not only be used to refine medicine, directly absorb the spiritual energy, but also directly improve the martial artist's cultivation, or make it into accessories and wear it on your body. It can also make the mind calm and make people calm and achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

When Xiao Chen heard that this person was going to exchange with the Red Infant Fruit, he moved his heart and his expression remained unchanged. His spiritual sense began to search in the Qiankun Ring, and soon he found this thing in a corner.

I couldn't help but feel happy. After obtaining this item on the outskirts of Qijiao Mountain, I never used it. I was all about to grow and wind. Literature        ().(net) I almost forgot it, but I didn't expect it to be of great use here.

"I'll buy eighty spirit stones, no, no!" One person stepped forward and asked earnestly.

Eighty spirit stones to buy this broken Wutong spiritual wood is already a very high price.

But the disciple of Beichen Peak shook his head and said, "No, I urgently need the Red Infant Fruit to practice. The Red Infant Fruit on Jade Girl Peak is not yet mature, so I can only try my luck here. If not, I will use this sycamore tree by myself."

I think it is also a core disciple of Beichen Peak, so there should be no shortage of spirit stones. The core disciple’s Guangmen Feng is much higher than ordinary disciples. In addition, some tasks completed on a daily basis are enough for spirit stones.

The man was unwilling to accept it, but he still shook his head and left, and the onlookers slowly spread out. Although the magic medicine of Red Infant Fruit is not a scarce thing, it will take decades to mature, and I want to get some luck.

Seeing the crowd slowly dispersing, the core disciple of Beichen Peak who was setting up a stall showed a look of disappointment on his face and stood up to close the stall and leave.

Xiao Chen hurried over and said, "Wait a minute, I have a red baby fruit, I don't know if I can change it."

The disciple of Beichen Peak was happy when he heard this and said, "If it is a ripe red baby fruit, I am willing to add more spirit stones to exchange it. If it is not a ripe one, you have to add some spirit stones."

Xiao Chen fainted when he heard this, and handed over the red baby fruit from the Qiankun ring. The red fruit exuded a continuous fragrance, and a rich spiritual energy rushed over. The glass-like surface seemed to be exposed.

"The mature red baby fruit is really ripe." The man said with such an excited look on his face: "My name is Fang Ning. Thank you for your red baby fruit. I will add ten lower-level spirit stones to you."

Fang Ning was extremely happy. He had been stuck at the peak of the great martial arts for a long time. He had not been able to break through because of the fire-attributed martial arts he practiced. Now that he has the Red Infant Fruit, he is just around the corner to be promoted to the Martial Master.

Unexpectedly, he could get ten lower-level spirit stones. It was a surprise that Xiao Chen put away the spirit stones handed over by Fang Ning and the Wutong spirit wood, and his face also showed a look of joy.

He has been looking for similar spiritual wood for a long time, but it is left alone every time. It turns out that the magic of referring to objects as soldiers is the best effect of using spiritual wood, and even the horns with abundant spiritual energy cannot compare to them.

After obtaining the red baby fruit, Fang Ning immediately closed the stall and left. He couldn't wait to leave the market and began to retreat.

Xiao Chen stopped the man and said, "Brother Fang, can you tell me where the sycamore tree was found?"

Fang Ning stopped and shook his head, and said sincerely: "Brother, it's better not to know. That place is extremely dangerous. I went with my family teacher. The tree has become a spirit, which is extremely difficult to deal with."

After saying that, he left here without looking back. No matter what Xiao Chen called, he never stopped again.

Xiao Chen was slightly disappointed and looked at the sky. A large area of ​​fire was burning clouds in the west. The sunset dyed the entire sky red. It was already dusk.

It was still early, so Xiao Chen decided to continue to go to the official shop of Tiandao Pavilion to see if there was any good stuff.

About two hundred meters behind him, a sinister gaze stared at Xiao Chen's figure. This person was the one who wanted the saber-toothed tiger beast horns before.

"I can't complete the master's mission. I want to see who you are and dare to steal the things I like."

Sensing that gaze, Xiao Chen dispersed his spiritual sense, saw the person's appearance clearly, smiled faintly on his face, ignored him and continued to walk forward.

The official shop has very few people, far from the lively free market. Xiao Chen took a look at it and was not very interested.

The things sold here are very expensive, all of which are herbs, elixirs, martial arts and martial arts. They are still interested in others, but they are not doing anything to Xiao Chen.

He has the source of the Battle Saint to simulate martial arts in the world. If it weren't for extremely rare martial arts, he wouldn't be able to see him at all. As for elixirs and herbs, these are all things that need to be prepared during hard practice, and it is not the time yet.

I only bought a few good detoxification pills for the time being, so I didn’t buy anything except for the need for a long time. I left here with some disappointment.

It was about to leave at dawn, and Xiao Chen planned to find a remote place to deal with it for one night, and there was no need to pay too much attention to it in just one night.

When he was about to leave the market, a figure rushed towards him quickly, trying to stop him before he left the market.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and his spiritual sense locked the person behind him. A huge black hand appeared out of thin air, his five fingers tightly grasped him, and he grabbed the person in the palm of his hand with a flash.

With a casual wave, the person was thrown high, drew an arc with a huge drop, and then fell to the ground with a thump. The black giant hand fell from the sky again, clenched his fingers into fists, and kept bombarding, only to stop after he fainted after he vomited blood.

From beginning to end, Xiao Chen did not turn around, with his hand back, and quickly left the place. He was just a little bastard, and he dared to stop him. He was simply ignorant of his life or death.

Looking at the sky-supporting tree on the rooftop, Xiao Chen looked up at the lush trees, showing a satisfied look, and will deal with it here tonight.

He lightly tapped his toes, jumped onto the branches of the big tree, and lay down in a comfortable position. Xiao Chen took out the carving knife and the horns of the saber-toothed tiger, and prepared to carve them.

Xiao Chen has never seen any saber-toothed tiger, so it is definitely not suitable for use as a soldier. It is used to carve the Golden Lion King, but the materials are wrong.

Moreover, the Golden Lion King is too large and forced to carve, and it is not cost-effective to carve a flawed Golden Lion King.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chen gestured at the size of the beast's horns and finally decided to carve the five-headed fifth-level ice ape. The ice ape is not too high, so it is easier to control and consume less energy.

The Ice Ape only has the strength of the Martial Master, but after the number increases, the combat power should not be underestimated. After making up his mind, he no longer hesitated, leaned on the tree trunk, and began to carve it seriously.

Swish!

Injected the vitality into the carving knife, the bone chips kept falling on the white beast horns, and the ice ape was recalling the appearance in my mind, and the movements on my hands were depicted like flowing water.

Xiao Chen's current carving work has reached a level of excellence. Not long after, a small statue of ice ape appeared in his hand vividly.

He smiled slightly, put it into the Qiankun Ring, and continued to do it. When all the five statues were carved, it was dark and the night had completely fallen.

Take out the wutong spiritual wood and observe it carefully, then put it in carefully. This thing is hard to come by. Xiao Chen doesn't want to waste it here, and it will be of great use in the future.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to enter the state of cultivation. The purple thunder recklessly moved slowly, and the rich spiritual energy around him suddenly poured into his body with joy.

The spiritual energy of the Lingyun Mountains is really tempting. Xiao Chen sighed again in his heart, no wonder it makes people remember it. It has been more than three years of practice here for a year.

The spiritual energy flowed into a large circle in the body and finally merged into the place where the Dantian martial soul was. In that strange space, it fell like rain, and poured into the surging river.

When he was in the realm of a warrior, his source of energy was a few white clouds. When he reached the realm of a martial artist, he would forget the clear pond. Now he has reached the realm of a great martial artist and has turned into a rushing river.

Every time the great realm is improved, the rich spiritual energy in the body will increase in geometric numbers, which is extremely terrifying, which makes Xiao Chen both surprised and happy.

The vital energy he can use now is almost no one in the realm of a great martial artist who can compare with him, and the purity of vital energy is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

Such a good thing is certainly a surprise, but if you ask the bottom line, you don’t know what exactly caused it.

The only thing that is certain is that it is definitely not because of practicing the Purple Thunder Law. The Purple Thunder Law is just a practice technique. According to the records in the Cultivation Collection, such a phenomenon will never occur.

If you really want to recommend the reason, you can only find it from the churning green dragon in the river. However, the Xiao family's inheritance has long been cut off, and this matter cannot be understood at all.

Maybe Feng Feixue in the imperial capital will understand something, but she can't go to that place for the time being. Since she can't figure it out, she is too lazy to think about it. Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts and entered a state of cultivation.

When the first ray of sunshine shone on Xiao Chen's face through the leaves in the early morning, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh. After practicing for a night, his mental state returned to his peak.

The medicinal power of the Blood-Replenishing Pill has completely penetrated into the body. Yesterday's injuries have completely recovered, and the whole person's condition has returned to its peak.

Huh!

The wooden sign on his waist suddenly shaking constantly, and with a buzzing sound, it flew out directly. Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the people from the Merit Hall were urging him to leave.

Bang!

Just as Xiao Chen was about to land, a petite figure took the lead and fell from the top of the big tree. He stretched on the ground, turned around and smiled slightly at Xiao Chen, and then quickly left.
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