Chapter 105 Thousand Years Blood Lingzhi

Seeing the spirit eyes rushing over, Lin Shiyi panicked for a while.

The ruffian rushed over, grabbed Lin Shiyi by the waist, and rushed into the oblique spur.

The black eyes of the spirit rushed past Lin Shiyi, who was standing behind him just now, and fell down.

"Shhhhh

"You're stupid!" Immediately after the attack, retreat, and the other two attack or pin down, and there will be nothing!" said the ruffian with a gleeful quip.

Lao Tzu also saved his daughter-in-law!

Lin Shiyi wanted to raise her hand to fight the ruffian, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she couldn't help but think about it. A few people didn't clean up the black box, and immediately summed up the situation just now and studied the strategy of joint attack and defense. After a while, several people finished discussing before cleaning up the black eyes of the spirit eyes and taking out the spirit core.

Wang Yifan frowned as usual, and reluctantly put the spiritual eye into the storage bag, but his heart was beautiful: "My daughter-in-law knows that it hurts me!"

"Self-inflicted!" Lin Shiyi slapped the ruffian on the neck.

After resting for half an hour and recovering their aura, several people got up again and groped forward.

With Wang Yifan's visit, the next hunt was a lot easier.

As it got dark, the five returned to the campsite. All four hunting groups have returned. Three of the twenty were wounded, one of them was seriously injured and lost the ability to hunt.

Lin Zixiang adjusted the staffing in a timely manner, and convened the leaders of each group to sum up the lessons and lessons, and asked each group to practice together in the evening and run in with each other.

Wang Yifan was reluctant to practice in front of everyone, and because it was relatively safe around the camp, he left the camp alone.

When the sun sets, the mountains and forests become dark, and the birds chirp up and down, and it is very lively. Some of the wild beasts that came out to forage at dusk also gradually came out.

These are all ordinary birds and beasts, Wang Yifan is naturally not afraid, and relaxes and enjoys the beautiful scenery of dusk in the mountains and forests. Suddenly, a strange red light flashed on an old tree more than four feet away in front of him, Wang Yifan didn't care, but he also raised his head to observe the old tree.

The old tree is about five feet tall and cannot be embraced, and there are several large holes in the tree, and a few civet cats are jumping in and out.

Just admiring a few civet trees, a gust of mountain wind swept by, and the strange red light spread out again, pouring into Wang Yifan's eyes.

Suddenly thinking of the moax grass, Wang Yifan's heart moved, so he tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed this ancient tree.

After a while, there was no red light, Wang Yifan tried to change a few angles, but there was still nothing, Wang Yifan couldn't help but be interested. Remembering that it was when the mountain wind blew that he saw the red light, Wang Yifan hurriedly returned to his original position, and it happened that the mountain wind blew again, and he saw the red light flickering out again.

"Ohโ€”it's here!" Wang Yifan found that the red light came from a hole in an ancient tree.

"Could it be some kind of treasure, right?" Wang Yifan touched his chin, blinked his eyes, and thought seriously, "Last time, I don't know what it is, hey, it's terrible to be uneducated, you have to read a book, otherwise it's a baby in front, and you don't recognize it!"

Wang Yifan is so poor now, except for a life-saving equipment, he has nothing, and he still owes hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to the little lady!

The desire to get rich overcame fear, and he said viciously: "Well, isn't it just a little long worm? First-order spirit beast, the master can't kill you!"

After carefully checking the equipment on his body, Wang Yifan walked forward with satisfaction: "Hmph, where do those poor ghosts have so much equipment from Lao Tzu?

Coming to the ancient tree, Wang Yifan looked around thiefly, and after making sure that there was no one, Wang Yifan jumped up and swished upward.

That tree hole is very hidden, there are new branches around the tree hole, cleverly covering the tree hole, if it weren't for Wang Yifan's cultivation of the Purple Pole Divine Pupil, his eyes are good, it is really not easy to find this tree hole.

When he was about to approach the tree hole, Wang Yifan slowed down, pulled out the dagger in his right hand and held it in his hand, held the Xuanwu talisman in his left hand, and held the cold iron ghost needle in his mouth, staring at the tree hole covered by the branches.

Wang Yifan slowly approached, only to see a large snake with the thickness of a grass-green small arm in the branch spitting out a core, erecting a triangular head, revealing a small half of its body from the branch, and making a hissing and threatening sound.

"Wind Wing Snake!" Wang Yifan felt that his hair was all at once, "What the hell, it's actually a first-order peak spirit beast! What kind of pig luck is this?"

The wind-winged snake, which has soft membranous wings on its back, blows up in the wind and can glide for long distances, and is known as a flying snake. The venom glands are well developed and can spray venom in the air, which is not lethal, but has an immediate anesthetic effect. The Windwing Serpent does not actively attack people unless they have violated its territory.

It was too late, it was fast, the wind-winged snake opened its mouth to bite Wang Yifan, Wang Yifan had no room for maneuver in the tree, so he had to clamp the tree with his feet, hold the Xuanwu talisman in his left hand to meet it, and wipe it out with a dagger in his right hand to the wind-winged snake. At the same time as the Xuanwu talisman in his left hand collided with the Wind Wing Snake, a circle of light rippled out, blocking the Wind Wing Snake.

Wang Yifan's dagger in his right hand made a deep wound on the abdomen of the Wind Wing Snake with great speed, and the snake's blood sprayed out instantly. The Windwing Serpent slammed into it like a madman, and its tail slammed into the Xuanwu Light Mask with great force.

The Windwing Serpent generally does not attack humans, but once entangled, the Windwing Snake will not die.

"Mother, be good, Lao Tzu can consume your girl, but it will be discovered by those guys, and you have to solve it quickly!" Wang Yifan had a little headache.

"Malegobi, it's worth wasting another talisman for a little snake?"

Just as the Xuanwu talisman was about to disappear, the Wind Wing Snake also wilted, and the attack and blood loss caused the Wind Wing Snake's combat power to drop sharply.

Just when Wang Yifan took out the Blue Flame Knife from the storage bag and was about to kill the Wind Wing Snake, the snake agitated its wing membrane and glided away.

"Malegobi's, don't you say that you don't die?" Wang Yifan was stunned. Why did this guy run away?

Without time to think about it, Wang Yifan crawled towards the entrance of the cave, and after some divine exploration, Wang Yifan was relieved to burrow into the tree hole.

The entrance to the cave is not big, it can only allow one person to pass through, and it is not deep, Wang Yifan was stunned when he only poked into half of his body!

Is that...... What is it? It's clearly a Ganoderma lucidum! That's a blood Ganoderma lucidum! That's a thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum!

The blood-red Lingzhi was close to black, with a diameter of more than five feet, and almost the entire tree hole was occupied by this blood Lingzhi.

There are six main colors of Ganoderma lucidum, which are green, yellow, white, red, black, and purple. The first three colors have poor quality and have a shorter growth life, while the other three colors have a longer growth life, reaching hundreds or even thousands of years. The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is red, also known as the blood Ganoderma lucidum, and the blood Ganoderma lucidum continues to grow, gradually crimson and almost black, often a sign of more than 3,000 years. As for Zizhi, it's a legendary thing at all.

"Rich, ...... Get rich!" the ruffian trembled.