Chapter 145 Soul Wood

An unconscious fierce beast in the late Jindan period is chewing a young spirit beast in its mouth, and a pair of bones are everywhere next to it. Compared with the spirit beast, the fierce beast does not have much intelligence and can only kill blindly. This fierce beast is like a crocodile, with a long spike on its tail and green eyes.

At this moment, a figure rushed quickly, and the void shook. The pointed-tailed crocodile suddenly looked up and looked at the unexpected guest who suddenly flew. Coincidentally, it flew to the direction of the pointed-tailed crocodile. The green light flashed in the eyes of the pointed-tailed crocodile and suddenly opened his blood plate. The flying Nalan Zhouyi's eyes turned white and even looked Get the drops of blood from the mouth of the pointed-tailed crocodile.

"Master, did you do it on purpose!?" Nalan Zhou Yi lamented.

At the same time, he mobilized the control of his body, but Xingzun's foot just sealed the eight strange meridians of Nalan Zhouyi. Nalan Zhouyi found that the Zhenyuan in his body was imprisoned and sealed in Dantian and did not move. Even the golden elixir that had just been formed that did not look like Jindan was sinking without any movement. .

Nalan Zhouyi mourned. Was it buried in the abdomen of the pointed-tailed crocodile like this? Looking at the mouth of the approaching pointed-tailed crocodile, Nalan Zhouyi was dizzy. Is this a fierce beast? How dare you laugh!

Seeing that Nalan Zhouyi was about to be buried in the crocodile's abdomen, at that critical moment, the seal of Xingzun spread out, and Zhenyuan spread all over his body. Nalan Zhouyi was relieved. Looking at the sharp-tailed crocodile close at hand, Nalan Zhouyi's figure was undetermined and directly penetrated it.

"Qingfeng Fujian Record, die~!"

Boom~~ The pointed-tailed crocodile opened its mouth, bowed its body, and waited for the rabbit's tall body to hit the ground. Nalan Zhouyi stepped out and held a golden elixir in his hand, which was the original golden elixir of the pointed-tailed crocodile.

"A pointed-tailed crocodile in the late Jindan period will be killed with one blow!" The fierce beast in the later period of Jindan, this body, is a good refinery material that cannot be wasted. Nalan Zhouyi collected into the sea.

"There is a fierce beast here. There must be some natural and earth treasures!" Nalan Zhouyi was excited and looked for it excitedly, but after a few breaths, Nalan Zhouyi was dumbfounded. There was nothing but only a dead bone on the ground.

"No, the bones are everywhere. It must be the cave of this late golden elixir. Why didn't you notice it? Is it hidden?" Nalan Zhouyi was puzzled, and his consciousness dispersed crazily. Suddenly, he could see everything, but there was no meaningful trace of the cave. Suddenly, Nalan Zhouyi's eyes lit up.

"What a sharp-tailed crocodile, is this still a murderer? Unexpectedly, he will hide the cave!"

Nalan Zhou's fragile star sword was cut out with a sword, and a bang, a pile of dead bones disappeared, revealing a hidden cave. Nalan Zhouyi was surprised, because this is not a cave of a pointed-tailed crocodile at all, but an ancient cave. The ghost sky does not know how many years it has existed, and there are countless monks who died here. Since it is excellent It opened this cave, and there must be peerless treasures in it. Nalan Zhouyi was happy and quietly got in.

As soon as he entered the ancient cave, Nalan Zhouyi found a gloomy atmosphere, which rushed straight into the depths of his soul and disturbed his consciousness. Nalan Zhouyi reported that this ancient cave has a mystery.

"Hmm?" Nalan Zhouyi frowned. Unexpectedly, he listed four holes in the third and eighteen bends of the ancient cave. Nalan Zhouyi frowned and then smiled.

"This is not difficult for me!" As soon as the words fell, a hundred phantom splits suddenly appeared in front of Nalan Zhouyi. Nalan Zhouyi had an illusion that his phantom split had a faint trace of spirituality, and had its own face, as if he had wisdom and enlightenment.

"Go!" Nalan Zhouyi pointed and suddenly went to the four caves. When he saw the cave, he drilled and took it. When he saw the treasure, Nalan Zhouyi smiled and was very happy. He explored the ancient cave. His shadow dotch was really like a fish in water!

An hour later, Nalan Zhouyi stood up and flew away in one direction. During this period, Nalan Zhouyi's shadow split also encountered other fierce beasts. However, with the pervert of the shadow split, he was immune to tangible attack and could only destroy the divine consciousness, so every time he was destroyed by the shadow split, leaving an empty shell.

In a small cave, Nalan Zhouyi's split figure stood quietly at the door. With the arrival of Nalan Zhouyi, the shadow split dissipated again. Nalan Zhouyi entered the cave and was immediately ecstatic.

"The soul-raising wood is really soul-raising wood!"

Nalan Zhouyi is happy to smile and nourish the soul wood, which can keep the monk's inner peace and purify the soul. If there is a piece of soul nourishing wood around, no matter how he cultivates immortals, he will not go crazy, and will also exercise his consciousness. The most important thing is to nourish the soul. If it is ten thousand years of soul nourishing wood, it will be great for Xingzun's soul body. The impact.

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One hundred Nalan Zhouyi's phantom split was moving back and forth in this ancient cave at this time, but it was not found that a ghost-like figure was like a fish in water, which was simply more flexible than Nalan Zhouyi's shadow split.

"Why are there so many phantoms here? Where are the people who just came in?" The shadow said to himself.

Then disappeared in place again. When it appeared again, it had already reached another hole. If Nalan Zhouyi did it again, he would sigh that the light skill of this shadow was really first-class!

"What?" The shadow was stunned.

The soul-raising wood Qiongzhi is vigorous, emitting a calm soul-nurishing breath. Nalan Zhouyi asked about this breath and couldn't help but be intoxicated. Suddenly, in the depths of his heart, a shadow split came with good news and found another treasure.

Nalan Zhouyi was excited and decided to plant the soul tree immediately and immediately go to look for another treasure.

The flying sword in his hand looked at the stone under the soul-raising wood.

"Dang!"

The broken star sword, which was originally cut like mud, only found a trace of sparks. The rebound power of the broken star sword almost flew away. The sword is fine, but the rock under the soul-raising wood is also nothing!

Nalan Zhouyi looked strangely at the place cut by the flying sword. No way, does this rock also have a soul? It has been strengthened little by little by the soul-raising wood, and even the stone body has become indestructible.

Nalan Zhouyi cut several times, but the effect was the same. Nalan Zhouyi was depressed. As a monk of the Golden Dan period, even the spiritual weapon could be destroyed with one sword. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but find a stone.

Nalan Zhouyi was angry. This soul-raising wood must be obtained, but how to get it? It can't be directly uprooted. In that case, it will lose its value. Nalan Zhouyi decided to take away the big stone under the soul-raising wood.

Holding the broken star sword in his hand and injecting it into Zhenyuan, the broken star sword immediately soared, five feet and three inches in size, just enough. Nalan Zhouyi excitedly picked up the soil next to the stone.

The broken star sword sings softly and is extremely sad!!

"Breaking star, broken star, bear with it. I must get this soul-raising wood!" Nalan Zhouyi shamelessly comforted him, and the mourning broken star sword was furious.

Take the flying sword as a shovel. Nalan Zhouyi is unprecedented and has no future!

At this moment, the dark shadow happened to walk outside the cave where Nalan Zhouyi was located and immediately widened his eyes. He saw an extremely incredible phenomenon.

A man, a monk, in a green shirt, is now holding a shovel, a sword-like shovel. Under the bitter mourning of the sword-like shovel, the focused look, sweaty, again and again, digging the seemingly huge stone!

This classic picture is always branded in the heart of the dark shadow. Isn't this the dedicated and tireless work in the secular world?

The shadow admired that the immortals are a big war. The battle of life and death will not be sweating. The immortals have already opened the valley, and they will still be so tired.

An hour passed. Nalan Zhouyi sat on the ground and looked at the black stone three times his own, with a purple light. Nalan Zhouyi wondered, is this a stone?

"Such a big stone must be exhausted to enter the sea of knowledge!"

Having said that, Nalan Zhouyi still slowly collected this big stone into the sea of knowledge, and finally sat on the ground with a pale face and did not look like an immortal practitioner at all. The dark shadow outside muttered, is this person a immortal or a mortal?

If it hadn't seen Nalan Zhouyi take away three times his own stones, the shadow would have thought that Nalan Zhouyi was a mortal, but would mortals have so many storage rings?

"After watching it, should it come out after such a long time?" When the shadow was wondering, Nalan Zhouyi's voice came faintly!

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