Having endured the influence of the altar in Yingguo, Xu Zhi felt that this forcible breakthrough technique would toss him, but it would not toss him to death.

In order to protect his own safety, Xu Zhi deliberately fished out Yan Jinbai from several islands.

"I want to practice divine skills, in case something goes wrong with my body, you can take this medicine and pour it into my mouth."

Xu Zhi took out Hexis's tenth-level immortal elixir, as an elixir with a resurrection effect in the other world, Xu Zhi felt that even if the immortal elixir was taken to the real world, it was still in the status of an extremely high-level medicine.

It's hard to tell if he can be resurrected in the real world, after all, he can't die once for doing this kind of experiment.

But the effect of strong repair of the body is not to run, but also to stabilize the soul.

In case something goes wrong, this elixir should work.

If nothing goes wrong, then the potion will be saved.

"What kind of immortal potion are you, the great medicine from the ruins?"

Yan Jinbai shook the gray-gold potion bottle, looking at the liquid that shimmered with starlight from time to time inside, he was full of interest.

I was punished once for taking rehabilitation medicine, but the young people have always eaten and not remembered, and their mistakes can be recognized, and they do what they do.

"Sort of, it is said that it can bring the dead back to life, but I haven't tried it either," Xu Zhi said.

"Then don't try it, what if you can't survive, you are at risk of dying if you cultivate the Thick Earth Xuan Sutra?"

Yan Jinbai's eyes were slightly strange, the White Tiger Seven Evil Qi sealed many qi passages in his legs, and if the Thick Earth Xuan Jing would kill people, it would be much more harmful.

"There may also be accidents when you sleep and cultivate."

Xu Zhile revealed this matter, and now that he has a good Thick Earth Xuan Sutra, the seventh layer to the eighth layer is extremely clear, and the medicine is constantly advancing step by step.

With the regeneration talent to assist in cultivation, he is not anxious now, this ability is even more high-end than the treatment of patients like Harukawa Chizi.

The cultivation of the family depends on the foundation, and the cultivation of the poor depends on mutation, he is more or less mixed with some, and he has the foundation, and he can mutate, and the speed of cultivation will not be slow.

The two muttered for a while, and Xu Zhi lay down.

"Even Lord Edward's Eternal Ring has been stripped off, you can really do it."

In Arbero's holy city, San Theo looked at the familiar ring on Xu Zhi's hand and felt that he might have missed some of the excitement.

"I've made a great contribution," Xu Zhi said happily, "I helped you shoot at least 400 people." ”

Xu Zhi stretched out ten fingers, thought about it and put his other hand down.

The priests, the monks, the archers, these legions in cloth armor and thin armor were all within his reach.

Even with magical protection, in the face of the repeated blows of the flaming arrow, the casualty rate of these people was extremely high, and the efficient harvesting made Xu Zhi's shooting a little numb.

The quality of the members of Shannon's Stormtroopers was extremely high, and many of the deceased with their names and surnames provided considerable experience.

As little as a hundred, as much as three or five hundred.

This allowed him to complete the last level of his regeneration talent, which was considered to be the completion of a large experience project.

"You know, you have done a lot of work."

It's hard to know how many enemies you've killed in battle, but the casualties under the flaming arrows won't be small.

San Theo also bragged with this green skin.

Today was a great victory, sweeping away the gloom that had been the end of the war for Arbereau.

If it weren't for the fact that the summoned creatures would be difficult to pursue at a distance, they would at least take advantage of the victory to pursue Green Willow City, which was more than two hundred miles away.

Victory over Shanon brought joy as well as unbearable pain.

Many people died, including many great druids.

Without immortal abilities and without squandering their lives, the Grand Druids need to follow their minions to prevent them from falling out of their contract and being killed by ranged snipers or stray arrows in war.

The combat power of the upper echelons needs to be replenished, and San Theo deduces that it is very likely that today will be blessed and the altar of nature will be opened.

Accumulation for hundreds of years is to guard against the worst of these effects.

Arbero needed to quickly recover from the war, and he also needed to reward those who had made meritorious contributions.

Some of the family money is about to be taken out.

Spoils of war, silver and gold, official positions, and also sacrifices to the altars of nature.

In the central square of the palace, Irutan, dressed neatly in green, muttered to himself in front of an altar.

From time to time, a guard would carry a branch of the Tree of Life, and he would think for a while before he began to throw himself into the center of the altar.

"Thirty people will receive the power of the altar, and His Excellency Irutan will need to pray thirty times and put in thirty materials."

"So many people?"

Xu Zhi was a little surprised, Baron Fontaquin had sacrificed countless souls to allow the three of them to bear the influence of the altar, and the scale of thirty people was somewhat large.

"It's okay, after all, three hundred years of materials have been accumulated," Saint Theo said, "As long as a third of the druids are properly promoted, we Arbero will be able to have ten more natural magic masters, and we will be able to recover some vitality." ”

He looked at Xu Zhidao and said, "It's just that the opportunity is a bit wasted for you, but I am a very trustworthy person, and I will definitely complete the contract." ”

"I'm also an Arbero, today we are all Arbero, you don't have regional discrimination, you look at my skin, it's still a little green, we must have been a family before."

Xu Zhi muttered for a moment before saying, "I heard that His Excellency Irutan is in charge of the information on the Grandmaster's archery, and you can take me to read it in the future." ”

"I'm a druid looking at archery, and I can't make excuses, come on, Irutan's blessing has been completed, hurry up and sit in a row."

As San Theo spoke, he saw a little green light emerge from the altar in front of Irutan.

A seed in the green light kept rising and falling, but it began to grow wildly in an instant.

Sprout and sprout, grow seedlings, and form trees.

In just a few seconds, a towering giant tree has formed.

The ripples of space flickered, and the giant trees appeared and disappeared, constantly circling between the void and reality.

A strong breath of life came, and I saw that the flowers on the giant tree continued to bloom, and large and small golden fruits began to form.

"This is the rule of natural evolution, and when you integrate into the natural breath projected by the World Tree, you can feel the power of the rules."

Irutan admonished the thirty people seated in a row under the altar, and strolled out of the center of the altar.

"Blend in?"

Xu Zhi's head twisted from side to side, and the people sitting in the row were old and young, most of them were elves, and they also covered humans, including him, a jungle goblin.

At this moment, everyone who received the effect of the altar sat upright one by one, their eyes staring at the projection of the World Tree condensed in the void.

According to the induction language of the altar of death, 'the embodiment of the rules of death, may you add it to me', Xu Zhi felt that he should mutter, 'The embodiment of the rules of nature, may you add it to me.' ’

He thought about it, and began to mumble to himself.

After several attempts to no avail, he turned his eyes to the World Tree.

When he looked around, he saw that his eyes were staring at the fruit projected by the World Tree, and then it turned into a golden light and fell.

A strange sensation came to mind.

Xu Zhi only felt that he suddenly seemed to have stepped into the primeval jungle, with a light rain, a tinkling of spring water, swimming fish leaping, and nightingales singing.

Half-ringing, the amorphous in his mind slowly disappeared.

Xu Zhi touched his nose, there was no bleeding, his body was very safe, and he was still sitting cross-legged.

Under the projection of the World Tree, it is far less weight than the death rule that it bears in the first place.

It was about to feel that he had already borne the benefits of the natural altar, and the moment he woke up, Xu Zhi was slowly pushed by a soft force and moved out of the envelope of the natural rules.

"Baptism at the Altar of Nature, your level of natural magic increases."

It may be that I have suffered once before the rule collision, but the attribute panel is honest this time, and I have learned to go against the grain, and I haven't had any rebound.

Xu Zhi looked at the master-level natural magic that had been raised to his current limit, and quietly, the word master had been replaced by a grandmaster.