Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sacred Tree
The water flow is fast, and the distance is close, if you change someone else, it is basically unavoidable, but unfortunately the white tiger is Zhao Zhiyuan, you have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder over the wall, I am not afraid of you fast.
Although the above is quite a bull's pen, but the distance is too close after all, even if Zhao Zhiyuan avoids it, he will be scraped by the current, and he will still be injured, of course, the injury is a trivial matter for Zhao Zhiyuan, who has Sun Fatzi brand white medicine.
However, Zhao Zhiyuan did not choose to dodge, because when he approached the white tiger, he had already gathered air currents in his hands, and when the water jetted out, the air currents on his hands also shot out at the same time.
This time, instead of white, the air flow was replaced by a golden one. The white air flow looked a little illusory, but the golden air flow was already as solid as steel.
The air flow to the water flow, just when it first came into contact, the water flow was immediately dispersed by the powerful air flow, the golden air flow shot directly into the air of the white tiger, the white tiger leaned back, and a burst of blood mist erupted from its mouth, and the air flow actually shot it through, drilling out of the back of the white tiger, still unabated, straight into the air.
The white tiger really can't do it this time, although it didn't hurt its demon qi to gather, but it was also seriously injured these few times, and it was infinitely close to the demon ancestor, but it was not the demon ancestor after all.
The white tiger crawled in the direction of the big tree, and wanted to eat the forbidden fruit again. Zhao Zhiyuan had no time to care about it, the golden air flow just now seemed to have withdrawn most of his physical strength, it seemed that although this golden air flow was amazingly powerful, it could not be used much.
Zhao Zhiyuan stretched out his legs and sat on the ground, not wanting to move, but someone had to solve the white tiger. He struggled to his feet, and a small delicate hand landed gently on his shoulder. Zhao Zhiyuan looked up and saw that Feng Mao, who had recovered a little, was facing him.
Feng Mao shook his head with a smile at him, and slowly stepped forward, came to the white tiger's side, stretched out his white and tender jade hand, and a burst of black smoke overflowed, surrounding the white tiger and wrapping it tightly.
The white tiger let out a low wail, it had already felt the demonic power in its body being slowly withdrawn by the black smoke, but it was powerless to resist.
It wasn't until Feng Mao's face showed a satisfied expression and his slightly pale face turned back to ruddy that the smoke was sucked back by her, Feng Mao drew his short sword, gestured at the wilting white tiger, and turned back to Zhao Zhiyuan and said, "Where is the stab." ”
"In the middle of the word king on the forehead."
As soon as Zhao Zhiyuan's words fell, the short sword in Feng Mao's hand had already stabbed out, and it was just in the middle of the "king" on the forehead of the white tiger. With a look of horror and unwillingness, the white tiger slowly softened. This tiger demon, who has been cultivating for more than 10,000 years, has broken through the restrictions of the demon clan's level, is infinitely close to the demon ancestor in strength, has been enlightened by the demon ancestor, and has his back against the divine tree, died like this.
In fact, if Zhao Zhiyuan hadn't fused Hou Yi's only arrow left in the world this time and strengthened his non-shooting shot mutation, everyone would definitely have a hard fight.
But fortunately, the tiger demon is dead, and I don't know whose meat it will become on the table in the end, and everyone has no time to care about it, so they all focus on the big tree.
Zheng Hao, who had watched the excitement for a long time, paced under the tree, took a hard breath of the fragrance emitted by the tree, and showed a relaxed expression on his face.
"Let's all come and see this tree, I just took a puff of its aroma, and I felt like my lungs had been cleansed after so many years of smoking."
When the three of them heard Zheng Hao say this, they were all amazed, just now they also saw the healing effect of the big tree on the white tiger, of course they wanted to experience it for themselves.
Feng Mao pulled up Zhao Zhiyuan, who was still sitting on the ground, and wanted to reach out to help him, but Feng Hua glared at him and withdrew his hand in disdain.
Zhao Zhiyuan was picked up by Fenghua and helped him walk towards the big tree. The canopy of the big tree is extremely dense, and the shade alone is dozens of meters away, and everyone just enters the shade, and their bodies can't help but relax, this feeling is too comfortable, just like in an air-conditioned room with a moderate temperature, neither cold nor hot, the most pleasant.
Fenghua looked up at the big tree, and said in his mouth: "There is a kind of sacred tree recorded in ancient books, the fruit is like a lantern, with golden flowers, green leaves and red branches, the trunk is yellow, and it grows on the red rock. I guess that's it. ”
"What's the use of saying so much, just taste it, come, Xiao Fengmao, help Hao Ye pick a fruit down, that thing looks delicious."
Hearing this, Feng Mao looked at his brother, Feng Hua nodded, so Feng Mao put away his short sword and hugged the big tree to climb up.
This Luan tree is worthy of the name of the sacred tree, as soon as Feng Mao clings to it, it is like returning to the mother's embrace, and the feeling is so warm and comfortable that people are reluctant to let go.
"What's wrong, Mau." Fenghua saw that Feng Mao had been sticking to the tree for a long time and had not moved, so he asked out loud, and the two of them and the dog were also on guard, thinking that there was something strange about this tree.
"I... I... It's okay. When Feng Mao heard his brother's voice, he quickly gathered his mind and crawled towards the tree.
Climbing to the branch, Kazemao stepped on the branch and picked two fruits, a few more petals and leaves, and then returned to the ground.
Fenghua catches the fruit below, heh, it's quite heavy, to say the least, it has to be twenty pounds, and the size of a basin, this is still a small pick picked by Fengmao, and it has to be prepared for Fenghua, and the body is better than ordinary people, or it really can't catch it.
The fruit is red, and there is a fine groove from top to bottom every ten centimeters or so, which is really like a lantern. Feng Mao picked up the short sword and gently sliced the fruit open, the blade of which had just sunk into the fruit when a crisp sound was heard, and the fruit split directly through the middle.
Feng Mao used his short sword to divide the fruit into several pieces, and then a few people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Zheng Hao spoke.
"Don't even look at it, come on, didn't they all clamoring to eat just now."
After speaking, he should first pull out a piece and gnaw it when he opens his mouth. After taking a bite, the juice flowed down Zheng Hao's mouth, Zheng Hao paused slightly, with a fascinated expression on his face, and then took a big bite of it.
"Don't be stunned, eat quickly, if you don't want to eat, I can wrap it up."
Zheng Hao's slightly hoarse voice because of smoking for many years was actually a lot clearer at this time, Zheng Hao was also shocked by his somewhat unfamiliar voice, and looked at the fruit he had eaten half of the fruit with his eyes shining, and lowered his head and continued to eat.
When the three of them heard this, they quickly picked up a piece and ate it, and the flesh turned into juice in the mouth, if the juice is average, it is not for people to eat, but to drink, the taste is sweet and refreshing, and people can't help but take a bite after bite.
After the three of them finished eating the piece in their hands, they all closed their eyes and let out a long breath, which was very transparent, and felt it carefully, Zhao Zhiyuan smoked, Fenghua was addicted to alcohol, and Feng Mao had many years of dark injuries in his body, and all the dark diseases seemed to be cleared out with this breath. The three of them reopened their eyes, and they all shone like Zheng Hao, and at the same time reached out to take a piece and ate it in a big gulp.
These two fruits are fifty pounds smaller, and they were eaten by the four of them, but they didn't feel bloated, but they only felt slightly full.
"It's really a good thing, after eating, it feels like it's been washed from the inside out, it's really comfortable, why don't we take some out." After Zhao Zhiyuan finished eating, he licked his lips and said.
"I'm afraid it won't work, it's not that my brother won't let you bring it, it's that this thing can't be kept, you see."
Fenghua said and pointed to the ground as a piece of pulp residue, the residue was the size of a fingernail, but it had dried up, and there was a wet patch on the ground.
"It's just a big deal, the flesh is melting, how do you say to take it out."
Zhao Zhiyuan pinched his teeth, a little pity, he was fine, but his family couldn't get anything.
"That's... Flower... And the leaves....sub... It seems like... I can save it. ”
Feng Mao took out the petals and leaves that he had just picked on the tree, and sure enough, they were all still in their original state, without a trace of withering.
"Well, save it well first, take it back to see what it looks like, anyway, we know the location, just with our merits this time, it shouldn't be difficult to point points in the future."
Fenghua has talked about this, what else can Zhao Zhiyuan say, he knows that this thing is not something he can move casually, it's okay to eat here, it's all his own people, no one says anything, but if he wants to take it out, it will be embarrassing for others.
The things produced by this Luan tree are not as good as the demon clan, and now the demon clan can basically catch them every month, for them and the people above, it is actually not a too rare thing, so no one will pursue their own deductions, but the therapeutic effect of this Luan tree on the human body is too amazing, and it is destined to only be used by a few people first.
Zhao Zhiyuan was not too frustrated, isn't this still the meat of the silverfish as the base, and it is not empty-handed, and he still has some catches.
Several people worked together to throw the body of the white tiger off the cliff, and the Luan tree on it could not be born for the time being, so they had to go back and report to Qian Shouwang first, so that the bureau and the top could study it.
After searching around the area again, they confirmed that there was nothing of other value, and they all went down the mountain, and this time again, it was evening, so they had to stay in the area for another night.
This time the treasure tour of the demon clan can be said to be a successful end, and the harvest is quite rich, the corpses of the three demon clans, this is the top of the three tasks, the arrow of Houyi integrated into Zhao Zhiyuan's body, greatly improved his attack power, and the most valuable is the divine tree - Luan Tree, which can be said to be the biggest harvest of their trip.
Zhao Zhiyuan took the time to contact Qian Shouwang, and told Qian Shouwang about all the discoveries here, and Qian Shouwang was very satisfied with the harvest this time. Zhao Zhiyuan thought about it, and still told him about the meat he was going to bring out of the demon clan to his family, Qian Shouwang was silent for a moment, and only said one word.
"Just this once, not the next one."
After going out of the mountains and forests, Zhao Zhiyuan took a big vacation. Sitting in the car, his hands tightly hugged the large backpack in his arms, the contents of the bag had basically been emptied, and it was full of silverfish meat.