Chapter Ninety-Four: The Wooden Stake

When the two of them were stunned, Shen Qiansan had already rolled out two meters, and Lu Zhanpeng jumped up and raised his hand to catch Shen Qiansan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Qiansan roared, at this moment, he couldn't move a little bit of aura in his body, relying on this physical strength to stand up, looking fierce and hideous, he stabbed out with a sword towards Lu Zhanpeng.

His sword is actually just physical strength, but the appearance he made was the appearance of a crazy blow with all the aura of his body, and the momentum was fierce and domineering, Lu Zhanpeng's face changed, and he withdrew his hand like lightning, and at the same time, the magic weapon was already in his hand, and with a buzz, the long sword trembled, and it slammed towards the sword in Shen Qiansan's hand.

"When..."There was a loud bang, Lu Zhanpeng was stunned, this... Weak, huh?

"Poof..."A bloody arrow shot head-on, Shen Qiansan had already used the power of Lu Zhanpeng's sword to fly out upside down and fell into the Death Forest.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Lu Zhanpeng and Nie Qing exclaimed, this kid is actually looking for death by himself?

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw a rattan in the dense forest rushing over, and instantly pulled Shen Qiansan into the depths of the forest.

"Damn!" Lu Zhanpeng cut off a big tree beside him with a sword, and yelled at the Death Forest in a rage: "Are you a fool? If you want to find death, you should first make a sum of money for Lao Tzu and then look for death!"

"Damn bastard, you deserve to die!" Nie Qing was also annoyed, the cash cow in his hand withered on its own, could they not be angry?

And at this moment, in the area of the Death Forest only a few miles away from the edge, Shen Qiansan was lying in a clearing, the person had already passed out, and several vines roamed around him.

A moment later, a human face appeared on a nearby tree, which was the face of the tree god.

"What should I do?" the five senses of the tree god were all crowded together, and his brows were tightly locked, "The aura is reversed, the meridians are all broken, the viscera is broken, and the dantian is cracked... His body is dead!"

"Dead, dead!" the head-like plants jumped up and down in the distance, chirping out in their mouths.

"Looks like I'm going to have to rebuild his body!" the tree god sighed, and several vines suddenly bounced up, but stopped again, frowning and muttering to himself: "Let's look at this kid's opinion, fortunately, his spirit is strong enough, but he is in a coma." ”

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qiansan, who was in a coma, suddenly heard a voice in his head: "Wake up!"

Shen Qiansan was startled, his spirit woke up, but his eyes couldn't be opened, his body was broken!

"What's going on? Why can't I control my body?" Shen Qiansan's surprise was not trivial.

"The five layers of Qi practice impact the acupuncture points around the body, the most afraid of disturbing, once disturbed during the period, the worst will die, the light will become a vegetative person, after the soul wanders for three days, it will dissipate between heaven and earth because there is no reliance! You are lucky, the soul is strong enough, but..."

Shen Qiansan was stunned, "There's no way?"

"I can't help it, I woke you up, I just wanted to ask you, I can reshape a body for you, but... This body is like a piece of wood, it can only be used as a parasitic existence for your divine soul, and when your divine soul reaches a certain level, you can take it away!"

"Wooden stakes?" Shen Qiansan's heart was empty, "What realm does the soul need to reach to take away?"

"At least... It is necessary to cross the realms of Qi training, foundation building, knotting, and infant transformation!" The tone of the tree god was obviously apprehensive.

Shen Qiansan's heart sank, he was still only in the Qi cultivation period, let alone distracted, even if he was a foundation building monk, he had never seen it, and he had never heard anyone talk about it.

He laughed miserably: "So, when will my divine soul be able to cultivate... Distraction?"

The Dryad hesitated a little, and finally took a deep breath, "At least a hundred years!"

Shen Qiansan didn't say a word, and fell into a painful struggle.

Century!

Incarnated as a wooden stake and living for a hundred years, this is the most difficult reality for him to accept.

If you don't accept it, then you can only die!

"There is a soul-nourishing tree in the Forest of Death, and your soul is parasitic in it, and it can be guaranteed that it will not disappear..."The tree god could feel Shen Qiansan's pain.

But before he finished speaking, he heard Shen Qiansan say: "Forget it, don't worry about me, I'd rather die!"

"What? Why are you doing this?" The tree god was taken aback, there was a way to live, it was just a matter of cultivating the divine soul for a hundred years, and at that time, the cultivation after taking away and being reborn was not also in the distraction period? What is the difference between this and his own hard cultivation? At least it is better than dying, right?

"Brother, thank you for your kindness!" Shen Qiansan smiled calmly, "There is a saying among mortals, people will eventually die, and cherishing the present is the most important thing, a hundred years is too long, too long." ”

"Maybe it's still a trip, but it's a little longer, and I've been... Get used to it. ”

His second sentence made the tree god listen to it for a while.

"It's all my fault, I didn't check your situation carefully, I just roughly estimated that you might not be able to leave the Forest of Death before you broke through, but I didn't expect you to actually go out. ”

Shen Qiansan was very calm now, and asked with a smile: "By the way, why can't you get out?

"Yes, the scope of the Forest of Death is indeed limited, but I don't know why, although I have a long lifespan, I don't have too long to have consciousness, and there are many things that I can't explain or know. ”

It seemed that the tree god didn't know why this was happening, Shen Qiansan suddenly remembered Songren, and when he thought of Songren, he remembered the cornucopia.

He was suddenly anxious, and now his body was shattered and lifeless, what about the cornucopia?

He hurried to search for it, and soon found a cornucopia in the depths of his soul.

Shen Qiansan smiled bitterly, it turned out that this thing did not exist in his own body, but was hidden in his soul, and in the same way, the Thousand Illusion Mask was also there.

"Corpse, corpse!" Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from the side.

The tree god was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned, and he was overjoyed.

Shen Qiansan's body actually moved, but it could be seen that it was not Shen Qiansan himself who was controlling, but... His body is recovering itself!

"Holy Fruit!Holy Fruit!This is the power of the Holy Fruit!How did I forget this stubble!" The tree god was surprised, "Haha, boy, I forgot that you ate so many holy fruits!"

"Holy Fruit?" Shen Qiansan was curious.

In my awakened memory, the Holy Fruit is the king of all medicines in the world, and its origin is extremely mysterious, no one knows where it came from, only that the plants and animals in the world, except for human beings, see the Holy Fruit, it is like seeing their king!"

Shen Qiansan had long known that the pine kernel was not simple, but at this moment, when he heard the explanation of the tree god, he was even more surprised.

"I've eaten hundreds of pills, I've eaten hundreds, even thousands!" Shen Qiansan still misreported a number, in fact, he ate more than hundreds, thousands, and more.