"Who has absorbed the life force of these ancient trees, could it be said that there are still people who have cultivated exercises similar to my Aoki Immortal Body?" Zhou Qing frowned and muttered to himself.

There is still a special aura left in those ancient trees, and that aura should be left by the people who absorb the vitality of these ancient trees.

However, that person's exercises, compared to Aoki's immortal body, are simply rubbish and cannot be described as rubbish at all.

Although the Aoki Immortal Body could allow Zhou Qing to absorb the power of the Aoki in the ancient tree, it would not damage the life force of the ancient tree, let alone let the ancient tree die, and even for those ancient trees, it was still a huge creation.

Because when Zhou Qing absorbs the power of the ancient tree Aoki, he will also feedback the power of the green wood condensed by his own green wood grain to the ancient tree.

That kind of magical power is even enough to make some ancient trees evolve.

Looking at the few dead ancient trees, although Zhou Qing extremely despised the exercises that person cultivated, that person's methods still made Zhou Qing a little dignified.

A person who can absorb the vitality of the ancient tree, doesn't that mean that in the case that the spiritual power of the Illusory Star Sea cannot be absorbed by people, that person can rely on absorbing the vitality of the ancient tree to make up for the power consumed by himself.

In the islands of the Phantom Star Sea, there are countless ancient trees, and that person's power will be endless, such a person's strength will definitely be very strong.

Although Zhou Qing was a little jealous of that person's strength, everything was just his guess after all.

What kind of strength does the person who absorbed the vitality of the ancient tree have, it still needs Zhou Qing to be able to judge after seeing that person.

Zhou Qing shook his head, throwing away many thoughts in his mind, he found some dry firewood, lit a bonfire in the clearing in the forest, and then put a few hares that he had just hunted on the fire and roasted them.

When night falls, in the dark, the firelight rises, accompanied by the burning of the flames, the hare on the fire, the crystal clear oil stains drip down, and the rich fragrance wafts, which makes people can't help but appetize.

"Give!"

Zhou Qing tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to Lu Qiulan, and then he handed a few pieces of rabbit meat to Lu Dong and the others.

"I didn't expect your barbecue to be so delicious! Lu Qiulan smacked her lips, and a rabbit leg was eaten clean in three times and five divided by two, and then, she stretched out her hand and said to Zhou Qing again.

Zhou Qing smiled slightly, and handed Lu Qiulan a rabbit leg again.

For a powerful alchemist like Zhou Qing, he has a strong control over flames, and as for barbecue, for him, it is just a matter of hand.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Just as Zhou Qing and the others were eating, in the dark mountain forest, there was a sudden loud shout.

Zhou Qing suddenly turned around and looked towards the forest, and then he saw that the group walked slowly towards them.

At the foreground of the men were a few shabby-clad men, who looked like slaves, and behind them were four or five haughty-looking youths.

The four or five youths kept shouting behind the slaves, driving them forward.

When they saw the fire rising in the forest, several young people turned around, and they walked towards Zhou Qing, and said in a low voice: "Okay, we've been walking for a day, let's rest here tonight!"

Several young people came to the fire, they completely ignored the meaning of Zhou Qing and the others, sat down with a big grin, and then picked up the rabbit meat on the fire and ate it.

The slaves, on the other hand, squatted aside, licked their chapped lips and looked at the yellowed rabbit meat with salivation.

Several of the slaves were hungry, but they could only sit on the sidelines, not daring to do anything.

"Hey, how can you people do this! This is our barbecue, you just ate it like this, don't you even say thank you?" Lu Qiulan said with a thin anger on her pretty face.

Zhou Qing's roasted rabbit meat is very delicious.

Lu Qiulan ate two rabbit legs, but she was only half-full, and at this moment, looking at the young people who were eating their rabbit meat, she felt a burst of anger in her heart.

Although these young people are all powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm, after seeing Zhou Qing's strength, Lu Qiulan's courage has already grown a lot.

Anyway, with Zhou Qing supporting her, in the face of these rude guys, she didn't have any intention of being polite to them at all.

At this time, one of the young men turned his head to look at Lu Qiulan, and said contemptuously: "Your barbecue? Who can prove it? This is clearly our barbecue, and it was robbed by a few of you, you still dare to sue the wicked here, before I get angry, hurry up, otherwise I will let you all die here tonight!"

"You ......" The powerful aura around the young man's body permeated, Lu Qiulan's color changed suddenly, she wanted to speak and stopped, and then looked at Zhou Qing with a begging gaze.

A cold look flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, and he said lightly: "A bunch of garbage, just by you, you are not worthy of eating my roasted rabbit meat." ”

Raging!

Zhou Qing waved his palm, and suddenly, in the burning bonfire, a red flame flew out, and in an instant, the flame burned the rabbit meat in the hands of the four young men into ashes.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The four young men's faces were cold, and they immediately got up, looked at Zhou Qing with solemn eyes, and shouted.

Zhou Qing's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the four of them calmly.

The scene in front of me faintly felt a sense of tension.

The slaves on the side slowly retreated into the distance, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a somewhat pale face, said to the young man in an iron tower beside him: "Barbarian, do you think that young man can kill these four people? If these four people die, then we will be free." ”

The young man who was called a barbarian, although he was sitting on the ground, his tall body was a shocking feeling.

Even if the barbarian is sitting, he is much taller than the average adult, and roughly estimated, his height is probably two and a half meters away.

Moreover, although he was wearing a wide robe, the slightly bulging muscles could not be completely hidden, and under his bronzed skin, there seemed to contain some kind of terrifying power, this kind of body was like a humanoid iron tower.

As a slave, the barbarian has gone through a lot of hardships, but his face is vaguely immature, and his age is only about fifteen years old.

The barbarian shook his head, he looked at Zhou Qing seriously, and whispered, "I don't know! If that person is not a fool, maybe he really has the strength to kill those four people!"

"Boy, give me death!"

As the barbarian's voice fell, one of the four young men in front of him suddenly shouted, his figure burst out, and a thick wooden stick flashed out in his hand, and he knocked it towards Zhou Qing with a stick.