The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 866: Tianlong Inheritance: Keep My Faith 65

He didn't expect that the ginseng fruit tree could make his roots great. Xia Feng's wooden spiritual root is still in the weak stage; if swallowing the wooden spiritual root can make his wooden spiritual power an extreme power, it is a real surprise for him.

Wan'er noticed the change of Xia Feng. Seeing that his eyes were staring at the ginseng fruit tree and swallowing saliva, she obviously felt that the ginseng fruit was extremely delicious and wanted to eat it again. She stared at Xia Feng urgently and said, "Is there anything else? This ginseng is really delicious, and it can improve my cultivation. It's really a treasure. Take out some more!"

When Wan'er spoke, Xia Feng, who was immersed in the fire, suddenly calmed down. Immediately, her eyes calmed down. She looked at Wan'er, who raised her hand and knocked on her with a flash of lightning, and said, "The ginseng fruit of this thing has magical power. One is enough for you to benefit you in a few years. How many more do you want to eat? If I hadn't taken action with the one just now, you might have lost your bones, do you know?

"Uh..." Wan'er was said by Xia Feng, and was immediately speechless. She immediately smiled and said, "Then you are helping me once~ Anyway, it's not short of this time, okay?"

"Oh, it hurts!" The little girl just became coquettish. Unexpectedly, Xia Feng didn't even look at it. After raising his hand and knocking it, he said lightly, "I'm not your brother. Your tricks are useless to me."

"Hmm, if you don't give it, don't give it; stingy, who cares about it!" The little girl rubbed her forehead, pouted her mouth, and turned around angrily.

Xia Feng's eyes were staring at the ginseng fruit tree, a pair of heavenly eyes, and included everything in the divine tree in his eyes. Divine objects such as ginseng fruit trees have survived for tens of thousands of years, and the essence of heaven and earth is naturally unimaginable.

If ordinary immortals get it, I'm afraid it's very likely to fly to the sky. The essence of more than 100,000 years in the ginseng fruit tree is gathered in the 'spiritual root'! Xia Feng is looking for where the spiritual root is, but more than 100,000 years is enough to make this spiritual root refined. Maybe he can leave the divine tree and wander away.

After searching for his divine consciousness for a long time, he frowned. His magnificent divine consciousness covered almost half of the mountains and rivers, and within almost 30 miles, he could not find any trace of the spiritual root.

This surprises Xia Feng!

"Is it possible that this spiritual root has really become refined?" Xia Feng's eyes flashed the light, looked around in amaze, and said casually.

"Are you looking for the spiritual root in the ginseng fruit tree?!" Suddenly, Wan'er seemed to guess the purpose of Xia Feng. She couldn't help turning around again, humming, and said with a proud face.

Xia Feng frowned. How did this girl find out?

"Kid, this woman is a congenital thunder spirit, which is originally a spiritual body, which is very ** for the spiritual root. Maybe she is aware of the location of Linggen. You might as well ask her. It's much better than searching in a hurry like you!" Tiandi Ping preached lazily to Xia Feng, and there was a lot of energy in his words.

Obviously, so many ginseng fruits just now still fed this bastard.

"Do you know?" Xia Feng looked at Wan'er and asked tentatively. Unexpectedly, the light flashed in Wan'er's big eyes, and a smile was raised at the corners of her mouth. It seemed that she was saying that I really guessed right!

"For your obsession, I also have my obsession. Even if you can't get through the ninth level, even if it's delayed, I will drag you out. Xia Feng looked at Wan'er and replied calmly.

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Naturally, the Tiandi bottle will not forget the ginseng fruit. After taking away the remaining 15 attractive and sweet ginseng fruits on the fruit tree and can live for thousands of years, it will walk out to the center of the mountain under the guide of Wan'er.

"When I first came here, I noticed the ginseng fruit tree, but I was not as stupid as you. I found that the wood spirit of the ginseng fruit tree was not there, so I dared to peep at the divine fruit on the tree. According to my feeling, the wood spirit seems to be sealed in one place, and it seems that it has been away from the ginseng fruit tree for too long and is about to dissipate!"

Wan'er told Xia Feng quickly and concisely.

"Seal?" Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, and he didn't notice it. The sealing art seems that only the patriarch and the son of the heir of our dragon clan are qualified to learn and practice, and only our direct bloodline can sense it. Even if your divine consciousness is amazing, passing by is also ethereal nothing.

When the two people fell into the clouds of the mountains like lightning, they finally saw a scene in a broken garden!

The nearby mountains have been destroyed, and there are also boulders falling from the mountains in the garden. Not only that, some statues, stone tablets and rockerys in the garden can only faintly see the past.

It may be the constraint of the array of the mountains, but there are no weeds in the garden.

In the broken garden, Xia Feng saw a scene as soon as he saw it! A dead bone holds a glittering broken jade knife and kneels on one knee. Although it is already a white bone, the bone of the body is still strong. Obviously, the body before life is extremely powerful.

The white bone knelt on one knee and held the broken jade knife in his right hand, which looked quite tragic. The left hand was in the void, and the white bone finger was still a little in the void. It seemed that he tried to play the last spell before he was alive!

Xia Feng looked around and saw a jade knife that broke the other half not far away, lying on the ground, the luster was restrained, and his spirituality was lost!

Following the direction of the fingertips, Xia Feng saw a divine monument composed of divine power, which was suspended in the air. The runes on the spiritual tablet were entangled, and occasionally blood flowed through.

It can be seen with the naked eye. There is a palm-sized baby in the spiritual monument, floating in the spiritual monument and closing his eyes!

"This broken jade knife..." Wan'er looked at the jade knife in her hand, and after thinking about it for a while, she said, "This jade knife seems to be the highly prestigious successor of our clan 6,000 years ago! However... After entering the ninth level, there has been no news since then. I didn't expect him to die like this. It's unbelievable!"

Xia Feng wrinkled his eyes and said, "The wooden spirit sealed in the spiritual monument has been away from the body for too long. It only takes a thousand years to die. In the war between the two, it is obvious that the demon martial arts are not their opponents, but they are still fighting for Taoism. Before they die, they want to seal it.

"Maybe it is." Wan'er nodded, and her face was extremely solemn.

Xia Feng walked towards the spiritual monument. When he was close to the first three steps of the spiritual monument, the god of the ginseng fruit tree sealed in the spiritual monument suddenly woke up, and a fierce spirit rushed into Xia Feng's mind, which was extremely gloomy.

This anger is actually a spirit, and it actually wants to take away the summer wind!