Chapter 811: Dead Wood Meets Spring
The sound of the air popping came at this time, and the old Huai Demon was startled, but he didn't expect the speed of the crazy butterfly dream to be so fast.
When it came back to its senses, the other party had already deceived the approach, and a bright light condensed on its slender little hands, and before it could be on it, the bark of the ploughed tree trunk flew away, and a breath of death permeated its heart.
"Die!"
The little hand probed, and the ruined ball of light was pressed into the hole. In an instant, the surrounding tree trunks shrank slightly like a leather ball and then exploded, and the violent force spread along the upper and lower ends to the entire tree.
The old locust demon desperately absorbed the qi of the wood in the earth and wanted to repair the wound, but how could Butterfly Dream's almost self-detonation sacrifice blow be so easy to stop, it could only watch itself explode one by one, without the power to resist.
Li Chuyi, who was swept by the strong wind brought by the explosion, rolled out a long way out of several waves in a row, but fortunately, the protection of the powder mist blocked most of the impact for him, and the remaining aftermath did not cause him much damage.
Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the little fat man's ears buzzed. Supporting his body to climb up, he looked left and right and the cold sweat fell in an instant.
The forest is gone, and the surrounding plains are bare, with only the stumps of trees that are left to prove their existence.
He was stunned for a while, and even forgot to wipe the blood on his face, he finally remembered something important, and looked anxiously to the left and right.
"Three nerves, Wuwu, where are you!"
No, Li Chuyi was worried and anxious, Xiao Lingshen and his two sons were not shallow, but they didn't have the ability to fight back at all, even he was like this in the explosion just now, don't blow them up directly!
Staggering, Li Chuyi walked left and right and searched for a long time, and suddenly felt that something was pulling his trouser legs, and looked down to see that it was Xiao Lingshen and Wuwu.
"Young Master, can you hear me?"
"Nonsense, of course I can, I'm not deaf!" Rolling his eyes, Li Chuyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, the little couple didn't die.
"But you were deaf just now! I shouted behind you for a long time and you didn't respond!" Xiao Lingshen said, Wu Wu also nodded beside him, and Xiao Hei's face was full of worry.
Too lazy to dwell on this topic, Li Chuyi turned his mouth and asked, "Where did you two go?"
"We're gone!" Xiao Lingshen said without concealment, "I don't think it's right, pull Wuwu and run away, fortunately we ran fast, or we would die this time!"
Wu Wu nodded frequently, and his little face palpitated.
Li Chuyi was almost out of breath, and tremblingly pointed at Xiao Lingshen and said angrily: "You two are so unrighteous! If you run away without taking me with you, we are still not friends! your Taoist priest's three nerves, your wife is still rescued by me for you!"
Xiao Lingshen said aggrievedly: "I also want to take you, but you are a human race, and your physique is different from our wood spirit, if I take you to escape, you will be squeezed to death by the soil." ”
The little fat man was suffocated, his cheeks bulged out for a long time and he whispered "really fucking", and then he gave up.
It's really no wonder that Xiao Lingshen is doing this, if you want to blame him, you can only blame him for his personal body and not personal ginseng.
Contrary to the direction of the falling trees, Li Chuyi took the spirit ginseng and Wuwu and slowly touched back to the center of the explosion. Near the center, the aura around was still chaotic, and the air was surprisingly thin. The old locust demon had disappeared, and there was only a deep pit left in place, and there was a faint green light flickering in the depression in the center, and his eyes lit up and he ran over.
Peel away the dirt from the surface and enter an irregular ball the size of a human head. The ball is like a stone and a wood, but there is a soft and warm feeling to the touch, the little fat man instantly knew what this thing was, if nothing else, it should be the heart of the old locust demon.
Without waiting to speak, Xiao Lingshen and Wu Wu also confirmed this for him. Li Chuyi was suddenly ecstatic, what is the yellow finch behind, what is the fisherman's profit, you old bark still dare to shout and kill the master, how about now, the master didn't have the last laugh!
So don't bully the young man to be poor, the master said that he would stare at you to death, and the master will do what he says!
It's just a pity that Butterfly Dream, such a beautiful existence died like this, and even the little fat man's stone heart couldn't help but feel sorry.
"Alas, you and I have known each other once, although it was only for a moment, but after all, my life was saved by you. Don't worry, the master will do a magic thing for you, so that you and your people can smoothly cross into reincarnation, and you will not be turned into a ghost and come out to harm people!"
He bowed his palms together, and then reached out and pulled out the heart of the tree. Before the baby started Li Chuyi was excited, the small figure under the heart of the tree made his eyes widen instantly.
"Damn, you're not dead?!"
Under the heart of the tree, Diemeng lay there with her eyes closed, and if he hadn't felt a faint vitality in her, he would have even thought she was dead.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Chuyi stretched out a finger and poked it, the cold and soft touch of his fingertips made his heart flutter for no reason, but Diemeng did not open his eyes, and was still lying there unconscious.
"Oh, it's so powerful, it's really a goblin! You can cholera master's mind when you're unconscious, you're amazing!"
Picking a thumbs up, Li Chuyi gently picked her up. I wanted to heal her but didn't know how to start, so I could only turn my head to look at the little spirit ginseng.
"Can it be cured?"
"It's hard to say!"
The little fat man rolled his eyes, how simple the little ginseng was, how could he learn badly from the human race, and he was as ambiguous as a mortal Lang Zhong when he spoke.
"Then cure it, and then talk about it if it can't be cured!"
Stretched out his hand and handed it forward, and gently placed Diemeng in front of Xiao Lingshen, and the little fat man held his cheek and waited quietly for Xiao Lingshen to do something.
Xiao Lingshen didn't take it seriously, exchanged glances with Wu Wu and nodded at the same time, the little two stood on both sides of Diemeng on the left and right, and the roots on their bodies quickly lengthened and wrapped around her body.
Although he couldn't see through the cats inside, Li Chuyi could feel a large amount of aura and vitality in the continuous flow into Butterfly Dream's body. There were some other things mixed in there, he didn't know what it was, but he thought it should be the medicinal properties of Ling Ginseng and He Shou Wu.
The rich vitality made Diemeng's skin gradually return to blood, and at the same time, his body was about to move. The desire to devour continued to impact his mind, he gritted his teeth and held back, his body flashed and retreated far away, until he couldn't feel the vitality before stopping, and secretly wiped a cold sweat.
Today's injuries are not light, although Diemeng has helped him recover a lot, but the explosion just now caused him to suffer physical injuries, and the death qi in his body is about to move.
Fortunately, it was just a few signs, and he could still restrain it, that is, the vitality of the two mouthfuls of Lingshen was too strong that he almost lost his mind. A few handfuls of pills that replenished qi and blood were swallowed, and a few raw beast legs were gnawed in a row, and the dead qi that was about to move was finally suppressed again. At the end, he rolled his eyes, and his green eyes looked straight at the heart of the tree.
Licking his lips, Li Chuyi struggled in his heart.
The heart of the tree is the inner dan of the old locust demon, and the aura and vitality in it are so rich, it is simply a great temptation for him. But it was precisely because it was the inner pill of the old Huai demon that Li Chuyi was very hesitant, not to mention whether he could refine this inner pill, just its own value, if it was not refined into an elixir and swallowed it raw, how could he think and feel that he was doing evil.
"You old bark, you are so entangled when you die, you deserve to die without a corpse!"
Li Chuyi scolded secretly, and still looked at Nedan with a depressed face.
Swallow it, reluctantly.
If you don't swallow it, it's uncomfortable all over, and your heart is itchy like 10,000 insects.
What to do?
"Why don't you swallow a little, just swallow a little to quench your cravings, and the rest should not be bad if you use it for alchemy!"
Forcibly found a step for himself, the little fat man nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he was too smart.
Licking his lips, he couldn't wait to bite the heart of the tree, and the next moment a scream sounded, and his tears fell.
"Bah, why is it so bitter and so hard!"
If the sap of the wicker was the bitterest thing he had ever tasted, the taste of the wicker was honey compared to the heart of the tree.
Li Chuyi has never tasted such a bitter thing, this kind of bitterness has transcended the shackles of taste, his whole person from top to bottom and inside to outside is like a bitter water bubble, and his scalp is wooden.
But the bitterness is bitter, and the vitality and aura inside are really amazing. Just a small bit of it just took a bite made him feel comfortable, and if it weren't for the bitter taste, he would be able to shout comfortably now.
"The tree is dead, the person is alive, the methods are all thought up by people, and the master still doesn't believe that he can't eat you today!"
As soon as he patted the storage bag and took out a pile of spirit fruits, he took it into his mouth. Then he took out a jar of sugar, pulled out the lid and poured it into his mouth, the thick sweetness that could not be dissolved made him roll his eyes, the sugar jar was thrown aside, and he took a mouthful of sugar and bit it on the heart of the tree.
The sweetness disappeared instantly, and the extreme bitterness came again, fortunately, his "high move" still had some effect, of course, it may also be used to it, in short, the bitterness this time was not as strong as the first sip.
"Master sucks you to death!"
I have long forgotten the agreement of taking a small bite, and the little fat man sucked his cheeks violently. Unexpectedly, the heart of the tree with a hard shell was full of water, and the thick liquid under one mouthful was suddenly drawn into his mouth, and Li Chuyi, who was caught off guard, was choked a few times.
He didn't dare to cough when he choked, for fear that a cough would squirt out this precious thing, the heart of the tree was too precious, and he would never forgive himself for wasting even a little bit of the essence in it.
It's a shame to waste food!
The heart of the tree is the essence of the old locust demon's lifelong condensation, and the aura in it is extremely pure, and the only impurity is the breath left by the old locust demon. However, these are nothing to Li Chuyi, others still need to purify it in the way of alchemy, but he doesn't need to, as soon as the "Dao Classic" rings and the Dao seed turns, any messy things have to be refined by Dao Yuan.
And what makes him most excited is the seemingly endless vitality, the little fat man thinks that he has never let himself be hungry, but at this moment he realized how "hungry" he is. The long-drought flesh frantically absorbed vitality, and even refined it directly into the flesh and blood. He had never felt so satisfied, as if his body had no end of energy.
Indulging in the wonderful feeling, Li Chuyi did not notice that as his heart of the sucking tree began to faintly glow with a strange light. In his intoxication, he didn't notice that a wisp of broken soul was mixed with the juice and quietly lurked in his body, and along his meridians all the way up to the sea of knowledge, an illusory old locust demon slowly condensed.
"Dead wood, spring!"