Turning a corner, Han Xiao's face suddenly brightened.

This is a rather spacious grotto, stalagmites and stalagmites, crystal and jade.

The rich aura that came to his face made him unconsciously close his eyes and take a deep breath.

Like wet rain, there was a faint dampness on his head and face.

This is not real rain, this is the spiritual dew that is condensed to a certain extent.

If in the future life, in such a place of cultivation, those cultivators of the Jindan and even the Yuan Infant Realm would fight hard.

After a moment, Han Xiao opened his eyes regretfully.

There is still a trace of spiritual dew that can gather into a spiritual spring.

It's just this thread, but it will never have a chance to improve.

Among those stalagmites, a few of them had been broken, and streams of spiritual energy emerged from the broken places.

These are the places where the spiritual veins converge, but now they have been destroyed.

Of course, it is impossible to gather the spiritual spring, not only because the spiritual veins in this place have been destroyed, but also because this kind of spiritual land naturally formed by heaven and earth, at the beginning of its formation, determines their growth space.

"With such a place of cultivation, in a hundred years, you haven't even transformed into a shape?" Han Xiao turned his head and looked at Zhu Weng in confusion.

In such a spiritual land, a pig can grow in a hundred years, right?

Zhu Weng's old face turned red when he was looked at by Han Xiao, and he sighed and said: "Cheng is also this spiritual land, and defeat is also this spiritual land......"

It turned out that Zhu Weng was originally a living creature who defended the country thousands of miles away.

His body is a jade spirit bamboo.

This is a kind of heaven and earth spiritual thing.

It's a pity that there is no such spiritual creature in the future generations, at least Han Xiao has never heard of it.

Weiguo is not richer than Da Chu, but there are many mountains, which are suitable for the growth of various elixirs and spiritual objects.

The jade spirit bamboo has grown in a hidden place for more than a thousand years, and it is already about to transform.

But a hundred years ago, he was discovered by a demon monk, and the demon monk was overjoyed when he saw a thousand-year-old jade spirit bamboo, and he was about to devour him when he used his magic skills.

After all, the jade spirit bamboo has been practicing for thousands of years, and with its innate ability, it consumed most of its cultivation before escaping.

He didn't dare to stay in Weiguo anymore, he heard that Da Chu was very peaceful, so he quietly came to Da Chu.

Unexpectedly, when he laid the foundation with secret techniques, he found such a spiritual place.

The overjoyed jade spirit bamboo hurriedly rooted itself in the spiritual land, healing his injuries and improving his cultivation at the same time.

With the help of the spirit, his cultivation has risen gradually.

He thought he would be able to transform in three or five years.

But the first time he summoned the Thunder Tribulation, he was stunned.

The dark clouds in the sky, the overturning of the heavens and the earth, made him unable to even have the consciousness of resistance.

"So, you cut off your own cultivation and divide these rhizomes?" Han Xiao pointed to the stalagmites and looked at Zhu Wengdao.

"Hey, one trick is confused, after taking root of these roots, the thunder is scattered, but if you want to survive the transformation tribulation, you have to wait for all these bamboo shoots to grow. ”

Zhu Weng shook his head and said with a bitter face: "That's not what can be achieved in tens or hundreds of years, or in another thousand years, these bamboo shoots may not be able to grow." ”

There are a total of thirteen stalagmites, and if they all accumulate to the state of transformation, they will be less than a thousand years.

What's more, this spiritual land, I'm afraid it won't be able to support so many spiritual transformations.

"What is the purpose of that bamboo man bringing me here?" Han Xiao stretched out his hand and put it on a stalagmite, and said casually.

"If Childe can see through the falsehood, he will definitely be able to cut off the spiritual root. Zhu Weng had a serious expression on his face, his eyes staring at Han Xiao.

I see.

This bamboo man is also cautious.

He wanted to find someone to help him cut off the bamboo roots.

But he didn't dare to find the real master, for fear that people would regret it and uproot him, and his life would not be guaranteed.

Therefore, you can only find people who have a low cultivation but a high realm.

For example, Han Xiao.

can see through his hiding, but there is not much threat to him.

"I can cut off this bamboo root, but, what benefit can you give me?" Han Xiao turned around and looked at Zhu Weng with a smile.

It can really be cut!

Zhu Weng's face turned red, his whole body trembled, he tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "I can give you a bamboo branch of jade spirit bamboo." ”

"Not enough. Han Xiao shook his head and said.

A bamboo branch wants me to help you? Han Xiao sneered in his heart.

The catastrophe of transformation is the first calamity of the demon clan, this is a catastrophe related to life and death, just a bamboo branch, there is no such cheap thing in the world.

"Do you know what the value of a bamboo branch of a jade spirit bamboo is?" Zhu Weng said with wide eyes: "A three-foot bamboo branch that I fell a hundred years ago was sold for 10,000 spirit stones in the border market. ”

So precious?

What grade is this jade spirit bamboo?

Han Xiao's heart was shocked, and the expression on his face did not change: "That's not enough, if I cut off the bamboo root, you can transform into a shape, what is a bamboo branch compared to it?"

Zhu Weng opened his mouth, was silent for a moment, and said, "Then what do you want?"

"After you take shape, this place is mine. ”

Hearing Han Xiao's words, Zhu Weng was overjoyed, it seems that this kid is only shrewd on the surface, and his knowledge is still too little.

He nodded, "Yes." ”

You must know that under the Transfiguration Thunder Tribulation, there is nothing left here.

When the time comes, you won't be able to repay your debts.

Without waiting for Zhu Weng to put it away, Han Xiao spoke again.

"Also," Han Xiao stretched out his hand and pointed to those stalagmites and said, "The bamboo shoots that have been cut off, you and I are half of each other." ”

"You!" Zhu Weng's eyes widened, staring at Han Xiao and said angrily: "This bamboo shoot is like my child, how can I give it away?"

Han Xiao smiled coldly: "You can only swallow the spiritual power in it if you keep it yourself, so much, you can't swallow it all." “

What kind of children, to put it nicely, are not for the sake of devouring the power in it and helping themselves to survive the tribulation?

was glimpsed by Han Xiao in his heart, and the expression on Zhu Weng's face slowly turned flat.

The original eagerness has become indifferent.

"You think about it, wait for a thousand more years, or, give up something. Han Xiao's voice was full of confusion: "Within ten years, I will guarantee that you will be able to transform into a shape." ”

Zhu Weng looked at Han Xiao fixedly, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "How can I trust you?"

Han Xiao stretched out his hand and took out a bronze medal.

"I'm the county magistrate of Heyuan County," Han Xiao flipped the token over on both sides and said, "You are well-informed here, you should know the rules of Dachu officialdom." ”

Zhu Weng nodded.

There are rules in the officialdom of Dachu, and if the officials themselves provoke trouble and implicate the people, they will be punished heavily.

It is said that many years ago, many Confucian and Taoist cultivators relied on the power of Xuanhuang to destroy demons everywhere, provoking those demons to take revenge.

The demons had no choice but to help the Confucian, so they took out their anger on the people and killed many people.

Later, the Great Chu Emperor decreed that officials were only allowed to be responsible for the local people's livelihood, and the affairs of the cultivation world were managed by Xianwei.

Han Xiao is the county magistrate of Heyuan County, if he takes Zhu Weng's things and doesn't do anything, as long as Zhu Weng goes to Heyuan County to make a scene, he won't be able to eat and walk around.

Of course, unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhu Weng will not do this.

A spiritual creature like him, running around in the cultivation world before he transformed, that is looking for death.

"Okay, you help me cut off the bamboo roots, and I'll give you half of the bamboo shoots. Zhu Weng looked at Han Xiao and said.

A faint smile appeared on Han Xiao's face.