Chapter 1002: Spirit Ju King

Moreover, Zheng Qian also clearly felt that those emerald green vines were like tentacles, constantly drilling towards his body.

",...... Don't drill down there......"

Zheng Gan's hands and feet were tied and he couldn't move, and suddenly he felt a tightness behind his buttocks, and a vine actually stretched inside.

Zheng Qian's face changed, ", what kind of Lingcha King, it's clearly the Lingju King!"

said so, but Zheng Gan's movements were not idle, he struggled hard, pulling the aura in his body to the position of the chrysanthemum behind his buttocks, fortunately, he finally resisted the attack of the vine, otherwise, Zheng Ganke would really be in vain.

Although the problem here was solved, Zheng Gan's face became more and more ugly, because he found that these vines tied to his body were actually absorbing the spiritual energy in his body, and when the spiritual energy was exhausted, he really had no resistance at all.

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Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, outside, the young man and the old man stood still, looking at the bursts of brilliance flickering on the leaves of the Lingcha King, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked very complacent: "I really didn't expect it, the qi and blood in this kid's body are so rich, no wonder...... No wonder...... It can actually make the Spirit Tea King become lush!"

The young man next to him hurriedly said: "Yes, Uncle Master, it won't be long before the energy in the two tea trees next to this side is also absorbed, and this Spirit Tea King will really be cultivated, except for those who are filial to the sect, you can always leave me a few pieces!"

The old man twisted his beard and said with a smile: "That's natural, after all, this Spirit Tea King, you have also put a lot of effort into it!"

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Just as the two were talking, Zheng Qian felt more and more tired in his body, the aura in his body was almost exhausted, and the position of the Chrysanthemum Pass that he had guarded with his aura before was also precarious at the moment, and the vine was also ready to move at the moment, as if it could attack at any time.

This is going to really attack, Zheng Qian at this moment has no aura to protect his body, and he can't stop it at all...... The consequences are unimaginable!

When the last trace of spiritual energy in Zheng Qian's body was absorbed, the vines outside the Chrysanthemum Pass finally became impatient, and quickly sounded the horn of attack, and rushed forward.

Zheng Qian sighed secretly in his heart: "My life is resting, and my chrysanthemum is difficult to protect......"

But Zheng Qian waited for a long time with his eyes closed, and he didn't feel the sharp pain coming from behind his buttocks.

"Huh?"

Zheng Qian was shocked in his heart, could it be that this vine would still have its own function of anesthetic?

He hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw that the vines that were originally emerald green and shrouded in his body were strangely coated with a layer of purple at this moment.

"This is ......" Zheng Gan's face changed, and then, he found that the vines that had been plated with purple brilliance began to relax one by one, and they were no longer as firmly bound as before, and Zheng Qian was able to move freely?

"What's the matter?" Zheng Qian's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Could it be that this vine found that its meat was too old and unappetizing, so it let itself go?"

Just when Zheng Qian thought so, he quickly realized that something was wrong.

Originally, the depleted aura in his body was slowly being produced at this moment, and it was still expanding.

One thread, two threads, three threads, four clusters......

Slowly, these auras became more and more, Zheng Qian used his divine sense to investigate, and he found that those auras were actually mixed with a kind of emerald green energy, which looked very strange.

At that moment, a bold thought came to his mind, "Could it be...... After this Spirit Tea King devoured his own energy, he actually gave it back to himself? Not only that, but it also gave his own energy to himself?"

It's just that without waiting for this idea in Zheng Qian's heart to be confirmed, he completely understood the reason.

Because at that moment, the surging aura in his body actually flowed quickly towards his mobile phone, and there was a faint purple light flashing out of it.

"It's Little Purple Bud!"

Zheng Qian's eyes lit up, and he understood at once, he quickly clicked on the mobile phone, and at this moment, the small purple bud, the third leaf began to emerge slowly, and with the infusion of those rich aura, the third small purple leaf began to grow larger, and even, there was a small bulge under that leaf.

"Is this the third fruit?" Zheng Gan's eyes stared at him and muttered to himself.

He could be regarded as understanding now, at the beginning, the Spirit Tea King devoured the aura in his body, and when the last trace of aura was absorbed, this Spirit Tea King's devouring actually triggered the little purple bud.

You know, what is the little purple bud? That's the only seed in Dayu's treasure.

This is not an ordinary thing, spare you what Spirit Tea King is tempered with essence blood, but can it be compared to Xiao Ziya? I'm afraid that if you let this Spirit Tea King grow for another 10,000 years, you won't be qualified to give Xiao Ziya shoes!

In this way, the little purple bud is powerful, and any bullshit spirit tea king has to stand aside, it devours Zheng Qian's aura, okay, that little purple bud will even take back all the benefits that are here.

Not only did Zheng Qian's previously lost aura come back, but he also devoured the energy of the Spirit Tea King by the way.

Zheng Qian's heart is so comfortable, if it weren't for the space in this bronze tripod that is too small, he would have to stand up and dance to celebrate.

"Tell you to beat me up on the idea of chrysanthemums, little purple bud, good, suck it up for me, suck this spirit tea king dry!" Zheng Qian said with a smug face.

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At this moment, outside the bronze tripod

The young and old men, who were still smiling before, suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Uncle Master, look...... Isn't there something wrong with this Spirit Tea King!" He Yong looked at the old man and said with a strange expression, "The only two tea trees left next to this side died in an instant, and all the spiritual energy went to the Spirit Tea King in the middle, but the light flickering on the Spirit Tea King at this moment did not flicker, but it was still becoming dim!"

The old man's brows were furrowed, and he couldn't figure it out.

But at this time, they heard Zheng Qian's words from inside the bronze tripod, and their eyes widened suddenly.

"No, master, it's that kid who did it, that kid isn't an ordinary person......" He Yong pointed to the bronze tripod and shouted in his mouth.

The old man's face was also condensed, and there was a surging anger in the depths of his eyes.

Zheng Qian had confidence at the moment, and he was not afraid, he shouted outside: "What? You want to kill me? Your Lingcha King is not ready to ask for it? I tell you, if you dare to join forces to attack the Bronze Dading, I will immediately suck up all the spiritual energy of this Lingcha King, and then you will have no tea dregs!"

Zheng Qian also has no way, if he runs out, he will definitely not be the old man's opponent.

However, now they are not afraid, judging from the content of their previous conversations, this Spirit Tea King is a treasure that is more important than their lives, and he firmly grasps their vital points in the palm of his hand, and I believe that they will not dare to mess around.

Heyong's face was full of anxiety, "Uncle Master, if something really goes wrong with this Spirit Tea King, we will all have to fall to the ground......"