Wang Fenglin was neatly dressed, and no one could see his stinky black face.

Eh, after a while, Wang Fenglin really made a fat white worm, like the length and thickness of the middle finger, and it was full of protein.

But there is no doubt that in the body of the fat worm, all it absorbs is the essence of the Guiyuan fruit tree.

Wang Fenglin had a bitter face, because the Guiyuan fruit tree used a branch to pestle him, signaling that the fat worm was eaten......

Wang Fenglin's little temper almost exploded, it was so disgusting.

In the end, Lao Wang couldn't resist the little tree, stalked his neck, closed his eyes and ate it in one bite......

Don't say it, the meat of this fat worm is fresh and tender, and when you take a bite, the milky white juice is all over your mouth, and the fragrance stimulates the taste buds, without a trace of fishy smell.

Wang Fenglin was still unsatisfied, and felt this power, which went straight to the deepest part of his body.

It seems that it is the body's origin that nourishes!

Wang Fenglin was shocked, this thing has this effect?

What directly nourishes the origin of life, it is a thousand-year-old holy relic, and even if it is a Xuanzun-level powerhouse when it is taken out, it will be snatched up.

The longevity limit is a matter that every warrior fears.

Many people can not break through the bottleneck, some for hundreds of years, if you can increase the longevity, it is undoubtedly a little more sure to break through the bottleneck.

As long as you break through, you can increase your longevity.

Xuanzun level is most eager for this kind of thing!

The top Xuanzun below Tianzun has no pursuit, and what he desires most is to enter the realm of Tianzun, not only has the terrifying power of dominating the world, but also doubles his lifespan.

Wang Fenglin's eyes were straight, and he tried his best to catch insects for the Guiyuan fruit tree, and when he caught it, he ate it.

It's a good thing and can't be wasted.

Not far away, Ming Yan had just taken two steps when he was stopped by a sword tree.

This sword tree is not high, only four or five meters, but the whole body is extremely hard, the branches and leaves are like a flying sword, the slightest carelessness, the king level can be cut.

Jian Shu stopped, took out the same equipment as Wang Fenglin, and handed it to Ming Yan, the meaning was obvious.

Ming Yan had a dark face and was a little reluctant, but the sword tree was not easy to mess with, and once the dry fight alarmed this place, all the plant demons would attack them.

Ming Yan put on his hood and desperately pecked at the trunk of the sword tree, and a pitch-black bug was dragged out.

The shell of the insect is comparable to that of a venerable weapon, extremely hard, and it runs around.

Ming Yan is in trouble, this thing can't be eaten, and medicine can't be refined, what's the matter?

The sword tree was a little afraid of such things, and the branches and leaves trembled, and threw out a bottle like obsidian, urging Ming Yan to quickly put it in.

Ming Yan is worried, what can this thing do?

Su Luo clasped his hands and played with the taste: "It can be used to refine weapons, if you want to be a more aggressive murderer, just add one to enter, maybe there will be a special effect." ”

Su Luo didn't care about this thing, but in this era, it should be a rare treasure.

Because the refining weapon is added to this thing, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that the growth magic weapon will be refined.

Growth-oriented magic weapon, grow with the master.

Of course, there is an upper limit to growth, and most of them have a limit.

Only if there is an accident in the process, one of the million weapons will evolve into an immortal weapon.

Su Luo was well-informed and didn't care about this thing.

Ming Yan heard that his saliva flowed out, and in the blink of an eye, he had a virtue with Wang Fenglin, and desperately pecked at the main trunk of the sword tree, and kept screaming.

In Ming Yan's eyes, this is all small money, and he can sell it to Wu Tao and a few of them if he doesn't need it.

Wang Fenglin and Ming Yan, the two thorns, seemed to be addicted, and began to catch insects frantically.

Soon a large number of demon fruit trees surrounded them, probably this orchard, which had not been taken care of for many years, and many of them were infested.

In addition, when young people come here, they basically come to grab things, grab spirit fruits or something, or fight with each other.

Who has time to get rid of them!

Even if you want to get rid of insects, you have to ask your enemies if they give you a chance!

Su Luo, a big idler, was soon surrounded by the planting demon.

Su Luo naturally won't give them insect removal, what is his identity!

A generation of immortal masters, no matter how down, they won't give you worms!

Su Luo was very arrogant, and as a result, a half-human-tall ginseng tree turned upside down and shed a fist-sized doll fruit.

Su Luo was surprised: "Ginseng fruit tree? ”

This ginseng fruit tree is probably earth-honored!

Although the fruit produced does not reach the point of helping people increase their longevity, it can also help increase their cultivation.

There is also a ginseng fruit tree, but it is a special spirit tree.

Where is the parent body of this ginseng tree?

Su Luo took the ginseng fruit, saw the small insect-eaten hole of the little ginseng fruit tree, and the hood that the ginseng tree was courteously handed over, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Such a shameful thing, I didn't wear it even if I killed Su Luo!

I saw Ming Yan pouting his buttocks, catching insects for the sword tree on the side, looking hard, so that the brothers of the Pingchao Army would definitely be shocked when they saw it.

Su Luo's left hand was pressed on the ginseng fruit tree, and his true qi was condensed.

Eighteen white and tender fat insects burst out directly, and Su Luo couldn't help but respond.

The ginseng fruit tree conveys a joyful mood and is very affectionate to Su Luo.

Su Luo's eyes were suspicious, this ginseng fruit tree wouldn't want to entangle him, right?

It's like the strange Gui Xiaoshu, very sticky.

Su Luo completely forgot that it was his sword that forced Gui Xiaoshu to follow him, and he also robbed other people's spiritual veins!

Wait, Spiritual Vein!

Su Luo was suddenly stunned, realizing that the greatest wealth of the orchard was the spiritual vein.

There are so many demon plants here, I don't know how many years have passed, and the nature of the demon plants will give birth to spiritual veins, and it will take a long time.

The plant demon likes to make the living environment into a place with a strong aura.

Su Luo's eyelids jumped slightly, and he realized that under the entire orchard, I am afraid that there are spirit stone mines, right?

With so many plants, how many spirit stone mines do you have to breed.

Su Luo turned around and kicked out, and Ming Yan directly gnawed on the mud with a dog, and said angrily: "Su Luo, what are you doing!" ”

"Don't catch insects, there are a large number of plant demons here, and there are all plant venerables on the ground, how many spirit veins do you think there will be under this ground?"

Su Luo's words made Ming Yan stunned.

After a long time.

Ming Yan said excitedly: "Spiritual vein, yes, yes, spiritual vein!" ”

Ming Yan was so excited that he knew that there should be a spiritual vein underground, what did it mean?

This is a peerless cultivation holy land.

Ming Yan wanted to move the spirit stone mine away and carry it out, but Su Luo understood that it would not be easy for the orchard to survive to this day.

Even the big murderers outside don't dare to come in, dare to touch the spiritual veins here, and something big will definitely happen.

At the very least, Su Luo was now afraid of the grave keeper, a creature close to the gods.

Being honest about the situation here right now is the most important thing.

And they have already formed a friendly friendship with the Zhizun here.

After all, plants, the most feared thing in their lives is insects, just as people are afraid of cancer.

Wang Fenglin's Tie Hanhan was still getting rid of insects, and at the same time he flew over and put away the dozen or so insects of the ginseng fruit tree.

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