Chapter Sixty-Seven: Collecting Blood Tumors in the Blood Forest

The two-hundred-year-old blood-eclipse vine is as thick as a thigh.

Peeling back the gray skin, it was densely covered with quail-egg-sized blood-red hematomas.

Digging out a hematoma, Jing Qing's finger on the surface of the hematoma was lightly scratched, and a faint sweet smell emerged, which lasted for a long time.

"It's so thick blood, just such a small one, and the top three or four mortal men in the prime of life are all in essence and blood."

Jing Qing took a big breath, only to feel the qi and blood in his body fluctuate slightly.

The charming smell made him feel the urge to swallow the hematoma in one gulp.

"Don't be confused by the taste, although this hematoma is the essence, the impetuous qi is too heavy, and it is not suitable for monks, if you are not careful, it will cause qi and blood retrograde and destroy the lungs."

"Otherwise, why would the sect spend a lot of effort to grow blood rice, and directly let the disciples of the sect swallow blood tumors to cultivate, wouldn't it be more convenient?"

"However, your spirit bird is of a very high grade, its physique is strong enough, and the impetuous qi in the blood tumor has no effect on it, but it can be swallowed directly and used for cultivation."

Yulin reminded softly, so that Jing Qing resisted the impulse, released the golden feather, and threw the hematoma to it.

Jin Yu's two eyes stared straight at it, the crystal clear hematoma, with a bird's beak, had already swallowed the hematoma into his abdomen quickly.

After a while, a little reddish gas was discharged from Jin Yu's body.

With a cry, Jin Yu's gaze was completely attracted by the roots of the blood-eroding vine full of hematomas.

"Still wanted? No, go hunt yourself, remember, don't leave this area for a hundred miles, and don't provoke those who are too old. ”

Jing Qing and Jin Yu, in the dark, have a strange connection, even if they are far away, they will not disappear.

However, for the sake of safety, it is still told not to stay too far away.

Jin Yu nodded, spreading his wings and plunging into the dense forest.

At this time, Yu Lin suddenly said: "You spoil it too much, the so-called spirit beast should grow in the fight to have the potential to advance." ”

"Keeping everything safe in this way will only drain its strength and wildness."

"I've got my own measure."

Regarding what Yulin said, Jing Qing looked solemn.

For the cultivation of Golden Feather, as early as a year ago, Jingqing had a plan, but now, it is not yet time.

Seeing Jing Qing's attitude, Yu Lin didn't say anything more, took out two jade knives, handed one to Jing Qing, and divided the blood vine together.

After a tea time, more than fifty blood tumors were divided, and Jing Qing and Yulin advanced deeper into the woods.

The surrounding trees gradually became lush, the leaves were jet black, and the white bones of the giant beasts could be seen everywhere, like ghosts.

"Smack!"

A thigh-thick blood-eclipse vine overturned the white bones, and the rattan danced wildly, tearing through the air and rolling towards Yulin.

"Come to me, is my mother so like a soft persimmon?"

Yu Lin scolded angrily, with a cruel smile on his face, waving his battle Ge, not retreating but advancing, and rushing towards the blood-eroding vine with murderous intent.

Before he got close to the blood-eclipping vine, Zhan Ge's "whew" vibrated, and the artistic conception of slaughter forcibly impacted, enveloping all directions, pressing towards the blood-eroding vine.

There was a loud "boom", and the rattan was completely shaken into powder.

"This chick is getting more and more ferocious."

Jing Qing muttered in the back, the sword intent of the slash was condensed, and with the sword technique of the Three Thousand Stars Sword, he hit out.

Hundreds of sharp sword qi containing sword intent covered the land within a radius of 100 meters, forcibly piercing the mud and rocks, and penetrating more than 1,000 meters underground.

"Two meters ahead, hit hard."

The sword intent touched the body of the blood-eroding vine underground, and it was immediately sensed by Jing Qing.

"Okay."

Yu Lin laughed excitedly, and Zhan Ge slashed at the ground two meters in front of him, and a hidden Zhan Ge evil aura broke a slender crack.

In an instant, it slammed into the body of the Blood Erosion Vine.

Suddenly, a breath of blood came out.

"Be careful, this blood-eroded vine is unexpectedly large."

Jing Qing continued to sense his sword qi and reminded him, while preparing to attack.

This blood-eroding vine is three times the size of the previous one, and it is not easy to deal with.

"Boom, boom!"

At the same time as Jing Qing spoke.

Nearly a thousand blood-eroded vines pierced the ground, stabbing towards the chest and abdomen of the two of them with the most swift and rapid attitude.

"It's really powerful, it's awesome."

Yulin licked his lips, and with a strong killing intent, he broke through the sky.

The killing intent turned into an entity, resembling a roaring dark python, twisting its body, and its amazing momentum came naturally.

"Stalking."

Zhan Ge seemed to swell a little and become even more huge, but it danced lightly in Yu Lin's hands.

One after another, the shadows transformed by killing intent surrounded her, circling and flying, cutting off the approaching rattans.

"Slash!"

Jing Qing spit out a word, slashed the void sword, and the sword intent of the slash became substantial.

The silver flash of light suddenly erupted, drawing a cold arc of light, forming a small area of sword intent storm, crushing the attacking rattan with a strong attitude.

The sword intent of slashing does not enter the five elements, but it breaks the five elements.

Even gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, these void powers, can be cut off, let alone physical objects like rattan?

The two are completely different, but they are generally strong artistic conceptions, which burst out.

How can these spirits who have no wisdom to speak of be able to fight against them?

"Hey, junior brother, what about your second artistic conception? Can you show it and open your sister's eyes? ”

Yu Lin cut off the rattan, letting his artistic conception infiltrate the body of the blood erosion vine, and even had the leisure to speak.

"I can't."

Jing Qing rolled his eyes.

As soon as his mind moved, he slashed the void sword in his hand, suddenly cut it down, and then gently picked it up, and said softly in his mouth: "Come out for me." ”

The sharp and unparalleled sword qi flew out with a "Zheng" sound, accurately piercing into the soil under the body of the blood-eroding vine, and exploded.

The tremendous power of the sword qi that burst out in an instant caused the ground under his feet to shake.

The body of the blood-eclipping vine, like a fish with bait in its mouth, was dragged out, and large pieces of earth and rocks were lifted out, scattered in a mess.

"Killing intent, three lines."

The sky lines on Yulin's forehead flashed, and three completely different, but mutually compatible killing intent runes fluttered on Yulin's battle.

Zhan Ge slammed into the body of the Blood Erosion Vine, and the three runes penetrated through the trend, and a wave of crazy bloody thoughts dissipated.

In an instant, the crazy rattan lost momentum and fell.

"About four hundred years of Blood Eclipse Vine, it seems that if you want to find a stronger one, you have to keep moving forward."

Panting slightly, Yu Lin recognized the survival year of the Blood Erosion Vine.

"So persistent? Four hundred years is already very strong, equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building, and five hundred years must at least have the strength of the late stage of foundation building. ”

Jing Qing cut off the vines wrapped around the body of the Blood Erosion Vine and asked casually.

"It's the pinnacle of foundation building, after the blood erosion vine grows to five hundred years, it has already reached the limit of what the race can grow, but as long as it devours a spirit beast with a strong enough bloodline, it can transform and become a spirit vine in the golden pill stage, giving birth to true wisdom."

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