Chapter 125: Agarwood

Agarwood, a growing fourth-level elixir.

But its value, to some extent, cannot be compared even if it is a high-grade elixir.

Agarwood exudes a strange fragrance throughout the body, the fragrance can calm people's hearts, drive away demons, help martial artists enter the cultivation state more easily and faster, the heart is silent into cultivation, delve into martial arts, and abandon distracting thoughts.

Therefore, it is common for martial artists to crush agarwood into a sachet and wear it closely, which is very beneficial to cultivation.

Martial arts practice, life and death robbery.

There are righteous people, do the right thing for heaven, abide by their own hearts, strengthen themselves, and those who are evil, kill people and seize treasures, go into demons unbridledly, and pursue power.

And these two, no matter what kind of martial artist, will encounter a thousand things, all kinds of people, the demons in the heart do not know when, they will breed in the bottom of the heart, at the moment of breakthrough, when they are seriously injured and weak, they suddenly appear, snatch the mind, and destroy the soul.

Go mad, die or go crazy!

And only a little bit of agarwood can be avoided to a large extent, which shows its preciousness.

And agarwood is only the size of a fist, like the one in front of Ling Zhi, which is the size of an adult's arm, which is very rare.

It seems to be rotten wood, but in fact it is alive, the world is mysterious, and it grows bit by bit.

It is not so much that agarwood is a fourth-level elixir, but that it is actually an item, a thing of immeasurable value.

"Such a large agarwood has only grown for a thousand years, if it weren't for the existence of this group of iron-backed crocodiles, and the special nature of the misty swamp, it would definitely not have been possible to grow to such a point. Ling Zhi was shocked, this agarwood was dozens of times larger than the alchemy classics he saw, and the fragrance was hundreds of times stronger.

At this time, the surrounding iron-backed crocodiles had already pounced again, Ling Zhi forcibly twisted his body, almost against the swamp, turned his body in a direction, and pointed his toes on the iron-backed crocodile's head, just wanting to rush up and get out of the encirclement first.

But I didn't want to, under such a suspension in the air, the strength was weak, and the iron-backed crocodile head clicked violently, but it didn't retreat, just paused, and pounced again.

And he swept like this, his body leaned over the swamp, and the ironback crocodiles around him jumped up easily, and jumped above his head.

In an instant, all around him were the figures of ironback crocodiles.

"Zhang Yi, pull the vines!" Qin Binglan hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Yi had already stretched out his hand, and his hand was forceful, but he only turned over with an ironback crocodile and leaned over, but Ling Zhi was already surrounded by ironback crocodiles.

"Lingzhi!"

"Brother Ling!"

Everyone shouted anxiously, Qin Binglan even moved under his feet, and he was going to rush in, but fortunately, Zhang Yi was quick and grabbed her, "Sister Binglan, don't be excited, let's take a look first, we have to believe Brother Ling, he is by no means a reckless person." Besides, it won't work if you just rush in like this. ”

"But ......" Qin Binglan muttered as she stared at the center of the swamp.

"And there is still movement there at the moment, which means that Brother Ling can still deal with it, and if you rush in like this, it will cause him to be distracted to save you, which is not good. "Qu Tian's brain is much better than Zhang Yi's, he knows that he can't talk about danger at this time, danger can't stop Qin Binglan from rushing in, only by grafting danger onto Ling Zhi will it have an effect.

Sure enough, hearing this, Qin Binglan paused, no longer struggling with Zhang Yi's block, just looking over there anxiously.

You Yi's face turned pale, he sat on the ground with a bang, and muttered unconsciously in his mouth, "It's over, it's over, it's all over, even he is dead, who else can take this Qingshen Wood, Brother Nie, what should Brother Nie do." ”

"Shut your mouth, who the told you that Brother Ling is dead, and if you dare to talk nonsense, I'll throw you in and feed the crocodiles now. Zhang Yi was already anxious, and when he heard this, a wave of anger rushed to his head and roared angrily.

"What are you roaring, being besieged by so many seven-rank desolate beasts, how can you still have a life, he is still so confident, and the result is not so incompetent. I can't even get a piece of wood!" You Yi suddenly ignored it at this time and yelled at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's feet moved, and he turned his head to go up and hit her, "I'm going to tear your mouth now, I feel disgusted when I think of the years I've been with you!"

At this moment, Qin Binglan suddenly exclaimed, "It's Ling Zhi, it's Ling Zhi, he's fine, it's okay!"

Zhang Yi hurriedly turned his head and looked towards the center of the swamp.

I saw that Ling Zhi's calves had fallen into the swamp, and with the power of the earth at such a depth, he did not hesitate to fall into the swamp, and to gain strength, his two palms were like iron hits, banging on the ironback crocodile.

One palm, as long as it is hit, it is the result of flying. The iron-backed crocodiles in the sky flew in mid-air like fried beans.

Ling Zhi leaned over and took advantage of this gap to scoop up the agarwood, and his hand was extremely heavy, I was afraid that he would have to have tens of millions of catties, so it was no wonder why he was not disturbed by the actions of the ironback crocodile before.

Because of its particularity, it floats in the swamp and does not fall into it.

"Vine!" Ling Zhi shouted, and with one punch he repelled an iron-backed crocodile that pounced up, and another punch smashed downward, hitting an iron-backed crocodile on the back.

This part is the hardest part of the iron-backed crocodile, not weaker than the top-grade soldiers, Rao is with the strength of Ling Zhi's body, and he can't break the defense, and his fist is faintly painful.

But it is precisely because of its hardness that a powerful rebound force pours into the body. Ling Zhi actually took advantage of this to pull himself out of the swamp and leap upwards one foot high.

Zhang Yi shook the vines with all his might, and the vines that had been blocked by the ironback crocodile flew up from the swamp violently and came towards the edge of the swamp.

"Qu Tian, answer Brother Ling!" Zhang Yi shouted anxiously.

Qu Tian was excited, leaned over in an instant, grabbed a person, and threw it towards Ling Zhi.

In mid-air, Ling Zhi rushed out of the surrounding ironback crocodile surrounded by the power of the rebound of the ironback crocodile, and inevitably brought a few scars on his body, and the blood flowed, arousing the ironback crocodile to be even more ferocious.

With his palm pressed on the person who threw him, Ling Zhi jumped again, out of the attack range of the ironback crocodile, and jumped into the air, this person smashed down, smashing the ironback crocodile who was chasing him down.

The old trick was repeated, with the precise help thrown by the last two people, and Zhang Yi's pulling, Ling Zhi turned over and landed on the edge in a dashing manner, out of the swamp, and there was a roaring iron-backed crocodile behind him.

However, after only a few meters out of the swamp, these iron-backed crocodiles no longer rushed forward, and it seemed that they could not get out of this range at all.

"Brother Ling, what happened just now, didn't you say that you would pull you out if you grabbed the Qing Shenmu, why did you resist my power to pull you out. Zhang Yi wondered.

"It's so dangerous, you're still nonsense. Qin Binglan blamed, looking at the several deep wounds on Ling Zhi's body, her eyes were a little distressed.

"Hey, hey. Ling Zhi smiled and handed the agarwood to Qin Binglan like a treasure.

Touching his nose, "I'm not Hu Lai, this is not Qingshen wood, but agarwood, or agarwood that has grown for at least a thousand years." ”

(End of chapter)