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The sapling has become an immortal, and where can the life-saving items sent out be missing?

Regarding the lines of information flashing in his mind, Zhang Yi was not only excited, but only excited.

"The soup in the fairy chamber of the Shenkui tree must be scratched three times with leaves. After the three wounds, there is a treasure, a treasure in the heavenly steel. Daisen needs to first collect the leaves of the Shenkui Tree, and then use them to make marks on the trunk of the Shenkui Tree, and peel off a section of the bark to see the sap slowly flowing from the tree. Take the sap, the bark, and the used leaves and combine them with the blood of the great immortal essence to get an unexpected harvest. ”

It's still selling!

There are more than seventy saplings here, and all the sap is scraped off, what a fortune it will be!

If you don't say, won't I explore it myself?

After Zhang Yi carefully inspected the surrounding environment to make sure that no one was peeping at him, he tiptoed to a nearby sun god sunflower tree.

First, pick a leaf that is as hard as an iron piece, then find the chest of the trunk, and then make three scars and remove the bark to collect the sap.

After following this process, Zhang Yi finally saw the pale green and pale gold sap as the divine consciousness of the god sunflower tree said. These trees are crystal clear and exude a refreshing scent of tea from time to time. If Zhang Yi didn't know its origin, I'm afraid he would treat it as a tea.

Almost at the same time, as soon as the sap appeared, Zhang Yi picked up the previous leaves and scraped them against the trunk. The sap collected was conveniently placed on the fallen bark by him.

It's really a good thing to use, killing two birds with one stone!

Now, the sap is there, the leaves are there, and the bark is there, and the only thing missing is the essence and blood in Zhang Yi's body.

Regarding the term essence blood, Zhang Yi still knows a little bit.

Some people say that sperm blood is the blood on the tip of a person's tongue, but some people say that sperm blood is blood taken from a person's fingertips. What's even more outrageous, it is directly said that essence blood is blood taken from a person's temple!

All in all, there are all kinds of rumors, and there are many different theories.

For the last statement, Zhang Yi just wanted to ask weakly.

If TM took a drop of blood out of the temple of your skull, would you still be alive?

In his opinion, essence blood is the first drop of blood squeezed out of a person's middle finger, and it is not as outrageous as the rumors at all.

Just do it, Zhang Yi didn't hesitate any longer, picked up the sharp and thin sap and quickly scratched it on his middle fingertip. Although it didn't take much effort this time, it was not shallow, and a bean-sized drop of blood appeared instantly, and slid all the way down the lines of the fingers.

With a "snap", blood dripped onto the bark of the tree, and then merged with the sap.

Zhang Yi was afraid that he would make a mistake by making a mistake by making a slow move, and when he saw the blood droplets rolling into the bark, he quickly threw the leaves in his hand into it.

I saw that the blood droplets in the center of the bark were spinning rapidly, and after a while, they merged with the sap and could not distinguish each other. It was also at this moment that thick smoke rose from the bark of the tree.

This smoke has a hypnotic effect, and Zhang Yi only took a few breaths, and then he developed a strong drowsiness. Realizing that the smoke was poisonous, Zhang Yi immediately threw the bark on the ground and covered his mouth and nose.

The smoke on the bark of the tree grew thicker and thicker, and the clattering sound became louder and louder, and just as Zhang Yi was about to turn around and extract the sap from the other immortal trees, the bark exploded.

That's right, it's blown up!

It's exactly the same as the popcorn sound that Zhang Yi heard when he was a child!

Out of subconscious, Zhang Yi suddenly turned back to check the situation.

At this glance, he could no longer take his eyes off.

In front of him was a liquid, silvery-white mass that was trembling slightly, and it was slowly circulating.

"It would be nice if this thing could be made into a sword that sharpens iron like clay."

Zhang Yi always can't help but praise two sentences when he sees beautiful things, and express some of his opinions by the way. This time, of course, is no exception.

As soon as the words fell, a hazy light shrouded the silver-white liquid.

This feeling is sacred and solemn, as if a baby is slowly metamorphosing.

Thirty seconds of brilliance shrouded in light, and the silvery-white liquid became restless. It started to grow some edges and corners, and it started to have some changes in appearance.

By the time Zhang Yi's mouth was open enough to swallow an egg, the thing had finally taken shape.

It has really grown into a sharp sword with a cold light!

Although Zhang Yi didn't know much about weapons, he could still judge the sharpness of this sword from the cascading light refracted by the blade.

The top of the ancient divine weapons are more magical, and the two divine swords of Shaking Light and Chengying are the ones that are more magical.

And one of the distinguishing features for which they are famous is that their blades are thin and sharpened like clay. To describe it in a more exaggerated way, it is as thin as a cicada's wings.

According to ancient books, these two swords can refract hundreds of millions of phantoms in normal light, making it difficult to distinguish between entities and phantoms.

According to this judging standard, the freshly baked sword in front of Zhang Yi is also a master who destroys gold in the blink of an eye.

Whether the sword is good or not, you will only know when you use it!

Zhang Yi is extremely fond of classical literature, so he naturally has an almost paranoid love for some ancient weapons. Seeing the magic weapons that can only appear in martial arts novels, I naturally felt itchy and wanted to hold it in my hand and try it.

Gently, he grasped the hilt of the sword suspended in the air in front of him, and then carefully lifted it.

This sword is too light!

Perhaps, it's really not even one or two!

Zhang Yi now knows that he has found a treasure! With this handy weapon, what is the noble lady's tulle unearthed in Mawangdui?

Explode it in minutes, there is wood?

Next, it's time to try how sharp it is!

This appearance, this momentum, is simply handsome! However, it is not too early to say. Zhang Yi now has only one wish, and that is that this sword will not let him down.

"I split !!" Zhang Yi let out a loud shout and quickly swirled in the air with his sword blade. As a result, a faint circle of air fine lines swept away, spreading out one phantom after another.

But the imaginary effect of blowing hair and breaking hair has not appeared for a long time!

What's going on?

Is it a useless guy?

No, such a tall thing must have two brushes, right?

I waited for a long time, but I still didn't wait. At this time, Zhang Yi was a little difficult to accept.

The shimmering silver-gray halo breaks away from the beauty of the mundane and vulgar, bringing a new visual impact. And the weight of being as light as nothing is amazing.

"I knew it was such an oolong, and it would be more meaningful to become a bracelet and wear it on my hand!"

Out of disappointment, Zhang Yi muttered another disgruntled word from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sword in his hand scattered into a little starlight, evaporated in the air, and instead turned into a faint halo around his wrist.

Depend on!

Are you playing with emotions too?

Zhang Yi is about to collapse, and he blames himself for this broken mouth!

If An An didn't talk nonsense, how could he have a sword in his hand. It's like now, the bamboo basket is empty.

Hey!

Why did I feel a cold sensation in my hands?

Zhang Yi looked down, and then realized that he didn't know when he had hung a clever bracelet on his wrist!

With this color and workmanship, he dares to say that this bracelet is definitely not inferior to a diamond necklace!!

It may be that children in rural areas are more caring for things and know how to cherish the happiness at hand. After Zhang Yi picked up his wrist and looked at the bracelet, he put it to his mouth and blew it gently.

"Pounce...... Strike...... Broken ......"

It doesn't matter if this blow is blown, just now, as long as the mortal tree species where the sword slashed, all of them were cut off by the waist, and the incision fell neatly to the ground.

In the midst of the lightning, there are more than 100 big trees lying on the ground!

With just a whistling sword qi that could cut off the trunk of the tree that the three of them were hugging, Zhang Yi couldn't imagine what it would look like if it was fully powerful!

But such an indestructible sword, in the angry words he had just spoken, turned into a useless bracelet!

Thinking of this, he decided to give it another try!

"Let's turn it into a sword! Become a sword! Change...... Treasure...... Sword! ”