Chapter 635: Spirit Stone Ancient Tree

Ouyang Lang is an ancient saint tens of thousands of years ago, and he can be called an antique-like figure.

The last time he took the initiative to appear, it was as a sloppy old swordsman to teach the current master of the Spirit Sword Palace, Li Taibai, a master of kendo.

It is precisely because of Ouyang Lang's guidance that Li Taibai can become the current generation of sword dao ancestors and lead the Spirit Sword Palace to grow.

For this antique Saint King, everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

Liu Piaofu glanced at the World Shield and found that the speed at which the rift healed was sped up.

It didn't take long for only three meters wide and more than a dozen meters long.

"It's time for us to go back. ”

She reminded everyone.

"Don't worry, you should be entering the Great Wilderness for the first time, right? It just so happens that I've been a little bored lately, so I've come to accompany the old man for a walk. ”

Ouyang Lang said with a smile, he looked at Qingxi and said, "Good disciple Sun, I have checked the seven teleportation platforms you have arranged in the past few days, and they can indeed be teleported back to the cultivation world, but the concealment methods are still a little lacking. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Qingxi, Mu Chen, and Emperor Hua's faces froze.

They were hiding with the help of space the whole time, for fear of revealing their whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered.

If you are unlucky, and you happen to be bumped into by the ancient saints of the other race, I am afraid that a fierce battle will break out, and it will be difficult to get out.

Qingxi asked curiously, "Master, how did you see the flaws in the concealment methods of the teleporter?"

His formation is already very clever.

In addition, it is buried deep underground, even if it is an ordinary ancient saint, I am afraid it will be difficult to detect.

However, it was still discovered by Ouyang Lang of the Saint King Realm.

He wanted to know where his flaws were.

"Your methods are good, if it weren't for the fact that I happened to be around the shield of the cultivation realm recently, hunting the powerful beasts and powerful enemies of the hostile forces, I wouldn't have happened to find your traces. ”

"You have the power of space, and your concealment and speed are extraordinary. ”

"However, I am in the Saint King Realm. ”

"In front of me, cultivators below the Holy Realm, no matter how clever their concealment methods are, it is difficult for them to completely conceal their own aura. ”

Ouyang Lang looked at Qingxi with an appreciative expression and explained slowly.

He practiced kendo and had a sharper sense of perception.

If you are an ordinary saint king, if you don't pay attention to it, you may really be blinded by Qingxi.

"It turns out that the problem is in the realm......"

Qingxi murmured thoughtfully.

At this point, the crack in the World Shield has finally healed completely.

A flash of light flickered.

The notch is as smooth as a mirror, and there is no sign of destruction anymore.

"Come with me!"

"You will be canonized after all, and you will inevitably embark on this road in the future, and now that you have come to the Great Wilderness, you will follow the old man to understand this place well. ”

"After a while, I'll send you back personally. ”

Ouyang Lang waved his sleeves, and a sword aura enveloped everyone.

Then, the scenery on both sides began to recede rapidly, until it turned into countless beams of light, and the scenery on the road was completely unclear.

Soon after.

The surrounding scene becomes clearly visible.

Qingxi looked around and found that this was actually a scenic valley.

The valley is covered with an ancient tree that resembles a banyan tree.

The trunk of the tree is full of heavy white fruits.

Walking further into the valley, an ancient village can be seen there.

Among them are hundreds of stone houses.

There were many tall people dressed in animal skins who were busy in it.

Some were washing their clothes by the stream.

Some are picking fruits the size of sandbags on ancient trees.

"This is Shanglingshi Village, where I live in seclusion, I don't hide it, they don't know that I am an ancient saint, they only regard me as an ordinary Nirvana power. ”

Ouyang Lang winked at everyone and said with a smile.

"Grandpa Lang is back!"

At the entrance of the village, a bright-eyed young man held a steel fork, and when he saw Ouyang Lang as the leader, his eyes bloomed with bright light, and he trotted all the way.

"Grandpa Lang, did you bring us something to eat?"

A large crowd of children ran through it, and the sound of joy and joy echoed through the valley.

"Yes, this is a sugar gourd, this is a bamboo dragonfly......"

Ouyang Lang took out a lot of delicious and fun things and distributed them to the children and teenagers present, like an amiable child's head.

"In the great wilderness, there are pure human races!"

"There is a kind of vicissitudes of time in their bodies, as if they have been passed down for countless years, which is longer than the history of the Twelve Holy Cities. ”

Di Hua and the others looked at the ancient village, their eyes full of surprise.

Qingxi was also looking around.

There are three large earth veins around this valley, and the aura of heaven and earth is very strong.

However, the human race in the village generally does not refine qi, but simply cultivates the body.

Those who cultivate to the highest level only have the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

"Because there is no exercise, can't you continue to improve your cultivation?"

Qingxi muttered, looking at the giant trees covered with white fruits, and detailed information appeared in his sight.

[Name: Lingshi Ancient Tree]

[Grade: Medium]

[Note: The ancient spirit wood that grows on the earth's veins contains abundant spiritual energy, and after cutting, it can be used as a spirit stone.] It is divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and extreme, and can produce corresponding grades of spirit stone fruits.

Qingxi blinked, feeling incredible.

He hurriedly looked at the other ancient trees and found that there were more than thirty spirit stone ancient trees growing in the entire valley.

Except for a medium-grade tree, the others are all low-grade.

At this moment, several villagers wearing animal skins used special stone knives to remove a white fruit the size of a fist, put it on the quaint stone platform, and began to cut it seriously.

The originally translucent flesh is cut into small uniform cubes.

As the villagers of the ancient village poured it down with a special green spiritual liquid, the translucent flesh immediately emitted a white mist, which quickly hardened and became a white stone, similar to the spiritual stone of the cultivation world.

"It's ...... Spirit stones?"

Di Hua noticed the actions of the villagers and hurriedly surrounded them.

He picked up a spirit stone and found that this thing was very magical, it could turn from flesh into a real spirit stone.

The amount of spiritual energy contained is exactly the same as that of the lower-grade spirit stones in the cultivation world.

"This is the fruit of the ancient tree of spirit stones, specially used to build spirit stones, the entire ancient village, is to rely on these spirit stones to trade with nearby city-states, in exchange for the bloodline of giant beasts to cultivate. ”

Ouyang Lang explained to everyone.

On the way here, he had already spoken to the people.

Since his canonization, he has entered the Great Wilderness.

Most of the time, he lived in seclusion in the ancient village of the Great Wilderness, and did not reveal his true identity, but regarded himself as a Nirvana power named "Lang Ye".

Over the years, he has helped the ancient village repel countless powerful enemies, and is the patron saint here.

"In the great wilderness, there are even ancient trees that can produce spirit stones, if they can be brought back to the cultivation world to cultivate, they can alleviate the embarrassment of insufficient spirit stones. ”

The palace master of the Five Elements Palace said excitedly.

"Even if you bring it back, it doesn't make much sense. ”

"In the Great Wilderness, there used to be many ancient spiritual stone trees, but once experienced a catastrophe, and those superb and high-grade ancient trees were destroyed. ”

"Right now, there are only a few middle-grade and low-grade spirit trees left on the verge of withering, and it is difficult to cultivate the next generation of ancient trees. ”

"Otherwise, the old man would have brought 1,800 trees with him and planted them all over the mountains and fields of the cultivation world. ”

Ouyang Lang shook his head, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

He had walked in the Great Wilderness for so many years, and he had only seen the Spirit Stone Ancient Trees in a few places, but most of them had begun to wither.

Even if you transplant it, you won't be able to survive it.

Hearing this, everyone was disappointed.

Only Qingxi's eyes flashed slightly, and said, "Perhaps, I have a way." ”

"What, you have?".

Everyone turned around and looked at him in surprise.

The old people in the ancient village also gathered around.