Chapter 202: Conquering the Dryad

"Bang~......!"

Smoke and dust flew in front of the old tree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info saw that the simple man who had stepped on the treetops before suddenly panicked, and fell out of the air with a "mad dog pounce" weightlessly, and the whole courtyard shook with it.

"Ah~! My old waist ......" Immediately, a clear clattering sound sounded, and the simple man who hugged the earth in the shape of "big characters" twitched his whole body in pain, and in an instant, he let out a miserable scream like killing a pig.

Can't move!?

The simple man fell so hard that his bones fell apart, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he wanted to get up immediately.

Unexpectedly, after struggling desperately several times to no avail, the whole body seemed to be frozen.

"Tsk, tsk!"

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and the man in purple, who was originally hiding in the corner and shivering, slowly got up with a bright smile and an indifferent expression patting the dust on his body.

"How so!"

Gu Chen's voice was hoarse and he let out an angry shout, and then his pupils shrank, and he saw a wicked smile on the corner of the purple-clothed man's mouth, changed his previous timidity, and walked forward slowly.

"Step, step on ......"

Suddenly, revealing the strangeness of the surroundings, every step of the man in purple was so clear to his ears, Gu Chen's heart fluttered and fluttered in horror.

In particular, he imagined that the other party stopped in front of him, suddenly took out a sharp knife, and fell down on him with a hideous face, and he longed to get rid of this cumbersome body immediately......

But apparently, he was overthinking!

"Senior Brother Gu, it's windy here!" The man in purple slowly walked to the old tree in the center of the courtyard, and after frowning and glancing at it, he turned his head sideways and said to the simple man who was shocked, "It's normal to flash your waist and ......!" ā€

Well? Someone!?

"Boom~......!" As he spoke, the courtyard suddenly shook violently, and the subtle fluctuations that had just been revealed quickly faded. But it was Feng Ling who pursed his lips and snorted coldly, and hit the old tree behind him with a punch without any fancy punch.

Immediately, the man in purple frowned, secretly thinking: Why did this subtle energy fluctuation disappear completely in just two seconds......

"You, you......,

You are a powerhouse in the late stage of the tenth turn!? ā€

The simple man's eyes widened suddenly, and although he couldn't see what was happening behind him with his own eyes, his sensitivity to energy fluctuations was still there.

"Humph! I'll clean you up later! ā€

Coming back to his senses, he quickly withdrew his right hand from attacking, and Feng Ling looked at the dry old tree and muttered to himself.

There was only a shallow fist mark on the surface of the trunk that was three inches indented, and the imaginary crack or break did not appear. But not only that, but even the fist mark is magically slowly recovering.

"Senior Brother Gu, let's settle the account first!"

"No, no......! Help me......! ā€

Listening to the voice coming from behind him, Gu Chen's body suddenly trembled, and he regretted it in his heart: Why do you have to talk too much just now?

"Call it! Anyway, except for you and me, no living person can hear it after a while! The man in purple showed a very sunny smile, and glanced at the old tree behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

Just this sentence made Gu Chen's heart sink to the bottom. It was only at this time that he suddenly realized that he had kicked the iron plate, and the man in purple in front of him did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.

After a cup of tea......

"Plop ......!" A blue-nosed and swollen figure spun and flew over the fence at great speed, like garbage, and was thrown out casually. Immediately, the person smashed heavily on the gravel ground outside the courtyard.

"Feng Ling, you wait for Lao Tzu! This enmity is not shared with the sky, it will be ...... one day, and it will be repaid! ā€

In the courtyard, the dazzling flickering white light quickly disappeared, and the man in purple grabbed a small object in the shape of a snowflake with a happy face.

Then, Feng Ling's ears moved slightly, and a loud shout was reflected through the soundproof wall.

"Get out! I'm waiting for ......! ā€

Billowing sonic energy rushed out of the courtyard, and the voice was cold and unemotional.

"Damn-!" After hearing this, I saw that Gu Chen, who was lying on the ground with a resentful face, hurriedly used his hands and feet together, and limped away as soon as he got up.

The panicked look was as if something terrible had happened!

"Coward!"

After receiving the tenth-level space magic weapon "Whirlwind Waves", Feng Ling sneered at the simple man's damaged appearance on the surface, but in fact, his heart had already blossomed.

Wait!? Fools are waiting here for ......! Although Feng Ling is not afraid of anything, he is not an idler. There's a whole bunch of things to take care of for him.

"Alright, don't pretend!" The cold wind was blowing, and the branches were swaying from side to side. After driving away Gu Chen, the man in purple frowned sideways and looked at the fully restored old tree, temporarily suppressing the joy in his heart.

"Wow......!" Time passed minute by minute, and the purple-clothed man's voice still echoed around, and then, a few strange yellow leaves fell from the tree, and besides, there was no abnormal movement.

"Huh!?" The man in purple snorted coldly, his patience was almost exhausted. Then, the flickering swirling light roared and amplified, and a red cherry blossom spear suddenly appeared in Feng Ling's hand.

"Boom!"

Just as Feng Ling was about to give the other party a little color to see, unexpectedly, the entire autumn wind shook the mountains, and he was caught off guard, almost causing Feng Ling to stumble under his feet.

Immediately, with the old tree in the center of the courtyard as the source point, the air flow rotates and surges regularly, and the withered yellow and bright green reflect each other, constantly exuding a strange atmosphere.

"Sudden~......!"

The strong wind was blowing, and the whole autumn wind was like turning over the river and the sea, and in just an instant, all the power of ghosts and gods permeated in the courtyard was mysteriously disappeared......

The purple-clothed man's pupils shrank, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Ling would probably find it difficult to imagine what power could instantly drain the nearby energy.

"Boom!" Losing the goal of absorbing energy, two palpitating green lights suddenly flashed on the strange old tree, and then, an indescribable aura enveloped the purple-clothed man all over the world.

"Oh no!" The breath came quickly, faintly showing signs of pulling the power of the ghosts out of the body, and the part of the energy used to maintain the soundproof wall around it was also slowly drained under the erosion of this strange aura.

"Spear of fire, set ......!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in purple suddenly shouted, and then the spear with golden light came out of his hand like a flying arrow.

"Bang!" The spear had a string of fiery red tails, piercing through the sonic boom and spinning around the edge of the courtyard.

Divine brilliance, slowly wafting......

Eventually, before the strange aura could seep out, the spear turned into a blurry circle of golden energy. Not only the surrounding area of the courtyard, but also the space of 50 meters above and 50 meters below the ground were firmly protected by the aperture.

"Whew, it's dangerous......!"

Seeing this, the man in purple secretly exhaled a breath of turbidity, then raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his hand to forcibly cut off and annihilate the strange aura that had been desperately close to one meter in front of him......

This time, if it weren't for the existence of a soundproof wall, Feng Ling would have caused such a big movement, and everyone in the Yuqing Sect would have to know about it.

However, then again, if Feng Ling hadn't blessed it with his own strength, Qiu Fengwan would have been torn apart by this mutation.

"Sudden~......!"

After the first blow, the strange aura faded like a tide, and finally disappeared into the old tree without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

By this time, the old and dry trees had changed dramatically. There are two deep holes in the trunk of the tree, which have become extremely thick, revealing a green glow, which makes people feel palpitations from the depths of the soul.

However, what's even weirder is that......

Delicate green shoots slowly emanate from the left half of the old tree's branches, while the withered yellow leaves are shaken off from the right half.

The scenes on the left and right alternately shifted, and at a glance, the scene was extremely weird!

"Human, are you a ...... Legendary Realm!?"

The golden light is still falling and hanging down, shining on the old trees that are half yellow and half green, not only does not give people a little visual warmth, but reflects the coldness of the winter day more intensely......

"Huh? It's so heavy! He slowly stepped forward to pick up the severed branch, and two flashes of green light fell on the purple-clothed man who was surprised by the weight of the branch.

This scene is weird enough. But he was so dead that the man in purple suddenly heard the stout and strange old tree in front of him spit out a blunt human language.

"! Old trees become fine ......! ā€

Hearing this, the man in purple held the broken branch and withdrew ten meters away. Immediately, it became clear that the hole that cast the green light was the eyes of the dryad. Feng Ling only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Originally, Feng Ling thought that someone had cast a spell on him and hid in the old tree and pretended to be a ghost. And his first reaction was that the evil spirit master came to the door.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Ling deliberately made a fist on it after noticing the abnormality before.

But in the end, who would have thought that this old tree itself would be a goblin!

If you count it, the three-tailed cat demon that he met in Sunset City last time was the third time Feng Ling had met a goblin.

The goblin I encountered for the first time was naturally the green elf brute bull under the Xuanwei sub seat.

In the past few years in the Colorful Spirit Mountain, although Feng Ling had not heard the green cow speak with his own ears, from its strong spiritual demeanor, Feng Ling was sure that it was a great demon with a high realm.

"I used to be ......, and I looked away!"

Seeing that the man in purple was very vigilant, the dryad didn't care about the other party's somewhat unreasonable words before, and only stared at the green light of the man in purple and flickered in disbelief.

"Am I lucky or unlucky?"

Looking at the strange old tree opposite, Feng Ling, whose eyes were locked on him with blazing eyes and an extremely complicated expression, felt like 10,000 Cao Nima rushing by in his heart.

I came to Yuqingzong in late spring this year, and after two seasons of summer and autumn, it is now early winter......

"Half a year, most of the ......!" The purple-clothed man's big hand holding the branch trembled slightly, and a bitter cold surged from the bottom of his heart, from the inside out, from shallow to deep.

A terrifying dryad has been hiding by his side for more than half a year!

Just think about it,

It's all scary!

Judging from the fluctuation of this dryad's breath, it must be a legendary realm. Otherwise, it would not have been able to subdue a top core disciple of the Jade Qing Sect without the power to resist with just a fallen branch!

In Feng Ling's eyes, although Gu Chen's guy was a little useless, he was also a powerhouse in the early stage of the tenth revolution.

If you want to tie it up in an instant, even the elders who have reached the peak of the tenth turn will not be able to do it easily.

"Dryad, where are you from!?"

After thinking about the key points, Feng Ling's face suddenly sank. Immediately, under the surprised gaze of the old tree, he waved his hand to remove the faint breath entwined on the branches, and instead injected his own energy into it.

Without a fire-tipped spear in hand, it is equivalent to losing nearly 20% of its combat power. Feng Ling naturally wouldn't let himself be at a disadvantage because of the fact that the weapon was out of his hand.

"What a powerful mental power!" Feeling that the branch in the purple-clothed man's hand had lost contact with him, the dryad exclaimed in a gaffe, revealing an unconcealable surprise in the flickering green light.

For goblins with so much energy that they can't explode but their spiritual power is not strong enough, if they want to break through to the supreme realm, they must find ways to protect their demon core with the help of all external forces.

Or, against the odds, luck obtains a powerful spiritual treasure......

Or, turn to a trusted goblin......

And the best and least risky way is to take the initiative to find a human ghost master with strong mental power as a lifelong companion before breaking through the realm!

In the past few years in the Colorful Spirit Mountain, although Feng Ling had not heard the green cow speak with his own ears, from its strong spiritual demeanor, Feng Ling was sure that it was a great demon with a high realm.

"I used to be ......, and I looked away!"

Seeing that the man in purple was very vigilant, the dryad didn't care about the other party's somewhat unreasonable words before, and only stared at the green light of the man in purple and flickered in disbelief.

"Am I lucky or unlucky?"

Looking at the strange old tree opposite, Feng Ling, whose eyes were locked on him with blazing eyes and an extremely complicated expression, felt like 10,000 Cao Nima rushing by in his heart.

I came to Yuqingzong in late spring this year, and after two seasons of summer and autumn, it is now early winter......

"Half a year, most of the ......!" The purple-clothed man's big hand holding the branch trembled slightly, and a bitter cold surged from the bottom of his heart, from the inside out, from shallow to deep.

A terrifying dryad has been hiding by his side for more than half a year!

Just think about it,

It's all scary!

Judging from the fluctuation of this dryad's breath, it must be a legendary realm. Otherwise, it would not have been able to subdue a top core disciple of the Jade Qing Sect without the power to resist with just a fallen branch!

In Feng Ling's eyes, although Gu Chen's guy was a little useless, he was also a powerhouse in the early stage of the tenth revolution.

If you want to tie it up in an instant, even the elders who have reached the peak of the tenth turn will not be able to do it easily.

"Dryad, where are you from!?"

After thinking about the key points, Feng Ling's face suddenly sank. Immediately, under the surprised gaze of the old tree, he waved his hand to remove the faint breath entwined on the branches, and instead injected his own energy into it.

Without a fire-tipped spear in hand, it is equivalent to losing nearly 20% of its combat power. Feng Ling naturally wouldn't let himself be at a disadvantage because of the fact that the weapon was out of his hand.

"What a powerful mental power!" Feeling that the branch in the purple-clothed man's hand had lost contact with him, the dryad exclaimed in a gaffe, revealing an unconcealable surprise in the flickering green light.