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"This is the nursery of the Immortal Cultivator Sect or the Immortal Realm Giant. ”

Hearing the words of the old man with sweet potatoes, the two Taoists who were excitedly and unscrupulously absorbing the power of vitality were stunned for a moment, and then reined in their breath.

A sturdy fellow, who was supposed to be the leader of the band, came over and asked, "Where are you going?"

The old man of the sweet potato looked around and said, "This kind of nursery is generally like a basin, surrounded by mountains, where it is closer to the mountains, it is closer to the exit. ”

The soldier turned his head to look around, but unfortunately this was a dense forest, and all he could see was patches of tall trees, and he couldn't see the surrounding mountains at all.

The soldier tapped on his arm, and a small dragonfly-like object flew from the middle of the arm, which pulled up sharply all the way up, and in a moment it burrowed out of the high canopy jungle, and soon after, the dragonfly flew back and burrowed directly into the gap in the soldier's arm

Apparently it was a small robot capable of aerial photography.

The swordfish smacked, they didn't have this kind of equipment.

After the soldiers got the message, they didn't share their thoughts with Zheng Xian at all, and then with a wave of their hands, the whole team followed them in the direction of the southwest where the sun was leaking from the canopy.

This is like a dense primeval forest, all the plants here are stronger than the mortal world, the most ordinary grass in the mortal world, under the abundant spiritual energy here, it may be able to be higher than the waist, not to mention those large and small animals and insects.

Zheng Xian saw an ant the size of a foot shining with a golden iron luster crawling rapidly.

is such an ant, Zheng Xian can see that the vitality on its body is more than 200, which is equivalent to an adult.

If you stab an ant nest, what kind of scene will it be if hundreds of such ants swarm out?

Zheng Xian felt his scalp tingle when he thought about it.

Fortunately, the ants were not interested in them, who had no temperature on their bodies, let alone any smell.

In fact, this set of breeding armor can block the spread of all smells, at least in the eyes of those animals and insects that rely on biological instinct to hunt for food, disguising the immortal cultivator as a useless piece of iron to eat, so that walking in this jungle will not be attacked by those blood-eating animals.

The reason why the soldier died in the mouth of the giant scorpion as soon as he came out is probably because he didn't completely cover his whole body with his armor like Zheng Xian when he came out, which aroused the interest of the giant scorpion.

It is also possible that the smell of the two monks and the Dao Gu attracted the giant scorpion, and as a result, the soldier became cannon fodder.

Of course, there may be another possibility, that is, your fairy gate leads directly into the giant scorpion's lair, and the giant scorpion instinctively attacks these intruders. In short, there is only one reason to live, but there are all kinds of reasons for dying.

Sweet potato whispered a few words, the two monks and the Taoist aunt all showed a hint of joy on their faces, and each used their vitality power, and after a while, Zheng Xian felt that their temperament had changed, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more ethereal.

Zheng Xian saw it really in the back, and felt that it should be the old man Sweet Potato who taught them some method.

Zheng Xian felt more and more that this old man called sweet potato was not ordinary.

The longer he walked in this dense forest, the more strange Zheng Xian felt.

Although it is as dense as a primeval forest, it does not have the old atmosphere of primeval forests at all, whether it is the trees, the tall grass on the ground, or the moss on the rocks, there is no feeling of being baptized by time at all.

Even the fallen leaves on the ground were brand new, and when you reached out and dug them out, there was only a thin layer, and below that was the earthy aroma of the soil, as if it were a huge forest that had formed in just one or two months.

A group of twenty-four of them shuttled all the way and walked in the dense forest, the soldiers in front of them were quite experienced, and the division of labor with each other was quite clear.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of behemoths, from a tiger more than a man tall, to a giant bear more than three meters high, and a mosquito with wings like a bird.

Zheng Xian even began to wonder if those authors had ever entered the fairy world and watched the scenery of the fairy world before writing such things.

If these things were only bigger, they wouldn't be a big deal, but each of these beings had a strong vitality on their bodies, and monsters equivalent to B-level immortal cultivators abounded.

However, the fierce giant like the giant scorpion was basically never seen again, and it was obvious that the soldier who died in the mouth of the giant scorpion was indeed unlucky.

Zheng Xian was originally looking forward to this place, but now he felt that this place was really vicious, and his C-level immortal cultivator was like a baby among the wolves here.

Zheng Xian and his entourage walked in the dense forest for half a day, and they also gained something from moving forward like this, and they actually managed to make up four of the thirteen secondary goals very smoothly.

They are the bitter gall of fireweed, the giant tail blue snake, and the mangrove roots plus something called the celestial vein crystal. Each of these four things does not exude a distinctive and rich vitality.

It's a pity that these are not Zheng Xian and they found them, at this time Zheng Xian and they understood why those who were soldiers were willing to take risks to take the lead, and basically all the good things along the way were basically the first to be discovered by them, and the first to search for them, Zheng Xian and they followed behind and only watched obediently.

However, the monks and Taoist Daoists in front of Zheng Xian were not idle, and the targets they picked were not any of the secondary targets, they were all fruit seeds with abundant spiritual energy.

Once the plants and trees that are full of vitality are broken and dug up, the vitality on them immediately dissipates, withers and dies, and only these seeds are still full of vitality.

Zheng Xian's heart moved, and he also collected a lot of seeds, he was thinking about whether there was a way to send these seeds into the jade, if he could cultivate these trees and herbs with abundant vitality in the jade, then Zheng Xian would be equivalent to getting a gold mine.

For Zheng Xian's behavior, the old man of the sweet potato looked back and smiled, the knife fish and the silver ghost were very puzzled by this, and the silver ghost also picked some, and then the knife fish couldn't help but drag a few berries, throw them into his mouth and chew them a little, and immediately began to search around like crazy.

The nightingale, which had been silent as if it didn't exist, still followed everyone silently as if it didn't exist.

The only thing called Zheng Xian regretted that the seeds and fruits were everywhere, but he didn't have too many places to bloom, each of them had a storage space on their armor that could be stored and put away freely, in fact, it was a large bag made of metal wires that was extremely tough, but this bag was really not big in order not to affect Zheng Xian's actions, the grass and trees here were much larger than the mortal world, and the grass seed fruits were naturally a lot larger, and there was a berry full of aura, which could not fit at all the size of a head.

After the most reluctant, Zheng Xian only left a small amount of grass seeds with abundant spiritual energy, and he still walked all the way to pick and throw them all the way, like a blind bear breaking a stick, and when he saw a better one, he almost threw it away in his pocket.

Seeing that the soldiers in front of him had captured a strange insect called the Fire Feather Pubic Lice in the secondary target, this was already the fifth of the secondary targets.

At this rate, if they were to wander around this so-called nursery for a day or two, they might be able to collect all the eleven or thirteen sub-targets, and then they would be able to return directly.

Yes, at this time, those soldiers began to stop wanting to leave here, and the soldiers led by them walked up to the old man of sweet potatoes and discussed.

Obviously, the talks between the two sides were not very pleasant.

The old man of the sweet potato insisted that they must leave as soon as possible.

The contradiction came faster than Zheng Xian expected.

In the end, the two sides split, and the soldiers insisted on staying and continuing to spin in the nursery, while the old man of the sweet potato with the two monks, two Dao and Dao Gu chose to continue to move forward and leave the nursery as soon as possible.

Those soldiers only discussed with the old man with sweet potatoes alone, and as for Zheng Xian and the three of them, those soldiers completely regarded it as air and didn't bother to ask them any opinions.

Seeing that the two sides parted ways, and the swordfish and the silver ghost were hesitating, the nightingale had already followed the old man on.

According to the meaning of the silver ghost, he is more inclined to stay here and act with those soldiers, after all, although those soldiers are annoying, the fierce aura they exude can give people a sense of security, and the silver ghost's current idea is to survive no matter what, and whoever can survive, he will follow whomever he wants.

For the sake of his son, give up his self-esteem, give up pride, give up everything a man has, he must go back alive!

The swordfish prefers to follow the old man sweet potato, although he must live, but he can't let go of these things of self-esteem, and those soldiers understand that they are shit.

And Zheng Xian basically didn't have any choice, he directly followed the old man sweet potato, as far as Zheng Xian was concerned, he had no intention of returning to the mortal world at all.

After leaving this place called the nursery, as long as the danger is far away, he will find a way to get out of these people, and his cultivation in this realm is far faster than in the mortal world, several times and dozens of times.

After thinking about it, the silver ghost finally chose to follow the old man's sweet potato.

After all, Deputy Director Lin once said that once all the targets are collected, it is possible that they will no longer be partners and become enemies.

To follow a companion in search of hope of survival, or to follow a pack of wolves in search of the possibility of death? In this case, it is not too difficult to make the right choice.

In just a few short hours after entering the immortal realm, the original team split into two groups.

Zheng Xian turned his head to look at the soldiers who were gradually disappearing in the jungle, and just as one of the soldiers also turned his head to look at them, the eyes of the two sides were touched, and then they went their separate ways.