Chapter 280: Wood of Thunder and Lightning
"Now that you know about it, there's nothing to hide. This turtle comes from another heaven and earth, which is a sacred land. The white turtle looked back with a proud face. In his eyes, there seems to be a bit of disdain, and there is really a sense of superiority.
"In that case, I want to know which race you belonged to when you were of all races?" the bad old man crossed.
When the white turtle heard this, his eyes rolled slightly, but the pride on his face did not decrease, and he said: "You have to ask about this turtle! That is a big one, that is, in the high-level heaven and earth, I can also be regarded as a divine turtle, I can command all the tribes, and the heavens and the earth can do anything." ”
After saying that, the white turtle also vigorously took off his turtle shell and showed it to the two guys, so that they could see the carving on it clearly.
"What is the graffiti on your turtle shell?" Xuantian was speechless, completely unable to understand it.
"Ignorance. This is the oldest written word that has been handed down from ancient times, and it also contains a powerful supernatural power, if you can learn it. It's definitely skyrocketing. The white turtle said with a wink of small eyes.
When Xuantian heard this, he suddenly became hot, and the body that was grabbed by the white turtle was still ready to move, wanting to get closer and watch those ancient pictures and texts.
On the side, the bad old man didn't show any excited look. Contrary to Bai Turtle's expectations, this old guy was even calmer than he imagined, not at all like usual.
"If you look happy. I'll show you the turtle shell for a few days, so that you can study it well. The white turtle opened his mouth, crooked his mouth and chewed, and actually took the initiative to make a condition. Originally, it thought that the bad old man would be tempted, but it turned out to be so. So it's unhappy.
"Hmph, just your broken mouth, can you believe what you say?" the old man snorted.
"Why can't you believe it? You said to hear it?" the white turtle looked at the bad old man with a red face and red ears.
"What kind of powerful power do you say you have in that? I don't think it's a fart, otherwise how could your strength only be so little, just comparable to a mountain master. The old man questioned.
"You...... You're talking nonsense......" The white turtle spoke, stammering, and actually stuttered a little. The state that cannot be aligned.
Fortunately, though. At this time, at the end of the distance, on the dark horizon, a trace of green light appeared.
The bad old man didn't ask any more questions, but looked ahead, the color of green light. Like the slightest glimmer of light in the darkness when the sun rises, it is very faint.
The other two guys also put down their questions first, focused their attention, and put them in front.
"We've been going deeper. If I'm right, there's a different area ahead. The white turtle spoke, its eyes shining brightly, and it seemed to see something.
The same was true of the bad old man over there, his eyes shone brightly, and two silver eyes shone out, directly through the territory of dozens of miles, looking at the area.
"What kind of area is that, how can there be green light!" Xuantian was shocked, and at this time he opened his eyes and looked over there.
"Green light, that's intense life. The bad old man muttered, the speed under his feet did not decrease, he still took a hundred meters in one step, and quickly rushed towards that side.
At this time, Xuantian finally saw the situation over there. What was that? It seemed to be a vine-like plant, glowing all over its body, a turquoise color.
And in this process, with the approach of the three. The earth is also slowly changing, and the distant land is no longer pitch black, but gradually changing to the color of earthy yellow.
These vines are rooted in the yellow soil.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that the color of the sky, which is still dark, as if the sky is obscured by dark clouds, only a little light source arches people's eyes here.
"Wow!"
The wind was loud, and the three guys were very human. The speed of one step of 100 meters is rare in the bottom world. In just a few moments, they came to this land, leaving several phantoms along the way.
The ancient yellow earth has no plants on it, only a few bustling rattan plants.
These rattan plants are quirky, colorful, and come in a variety of colors. However, the size is about the same, and the main trunks are as thick as water pipes, like a dragon, spreading to all sides. The leaves on it have a basin-like outline, and the large pieces are scary.
This is a rattan, but it has the feeling of a big tree, and the branches are luxuriant.
"What kind of plant is this, and it looks different colors. Xuantian was surprised, the vine tree he found was yellow, and so were the leaves. However, some vine trees are green in color. Even the fiery red color is there. It's gorgeous.
Such trees were so strange that even the bad old man was stunned for a moment, unable to see through the identity of these rattans.
"If, my guess is right, this should be an ancient tree, a kind of thundervine side tree. The white turtle spoke, carefully discerning. At this time, it took out a small flying sword from the turtle shell and threw it at the blade of a vine tree.
As a result, when the flying sword met the blade of the vine tree, a trace of turquoise lightning suddenly jumped out of the blade, blowing the little flying sword into powder.
"See, this is a kind of thunder vine in ancient times, which has the power to release lightning and absorb lightning. These, although they are just branches and not real thundervines, are also very rare. Not to mention that there are so many more here. The white turtle admired and saw these vines, and it looked very happy, and even showed a look of nostalgia.
"These vine trees should only be medium-grade spirit trees. Xuantian carefully identified it and judged it this way.
"Yes. This thing isn't a real Thunder Vine after all. However, in antiquity, it could occupy a great importance. People can make its branches into spears. These blades can be made into armor. It's a god of war!" The white turtle spoke, his eyes shining with stars, and he seemed to like this vine tree very much.
"It should be of little use to us monks. Xuantian stepped forward and touched a vine tree, but it was touched by thunder and lightning, and his whole body was sore.
Soon, though, this paralysis will go away.
Seeing this, the white turtle snorted coldly and said, "Stinky boy, that's just you." If you are a monk in the other condensation period, it is strange not to be corona. In the condensation period, your kid's strength can be regarded as top-notch. ”
"However, for a few of us, this thing doesn't do much. Xuantian shook his head, not intending to acquire these vine trees.
However, at this time, the bad old man on the side was bright-eyed, and said, "Stinky boy, don't you still have a Jiuyang thunder wood on your body? You can take the opportunity to take it out and absorb these thunderbolts." After all, these vines have accumulated thunder and lightning years, but from ancient times to the present, the amount of electricity in them must be terrifying. ”
"Yes, I still have Jiuyang Thunderwood. Xuantian was overjoyed and forgot about this.
The purple light flowed, and the Jiuyang Thunderwood appeared in Xuantian's palm. At the top, two leaves are purple and flowing, one of which is only a young leaf, but it is full of electric wires, which people dare not underestimate.
Holding this thunderwood in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a fire source, there was a slight feeling of warmth.
"It's a good thing, and I almost forgot about it. Xuantian exclaimed, and at this time, he lifted the Jiuyang Thunder Wood and slowly approached a rattan tree.
A strange scene happened, when the Jiuyang Thunderwood approached the vine tree, this small point actually took root on the blade, and then vigorously absorbed the power of thunder and lightning.
From the outside, it can be seen that a large amount of green thunder and lightning was sucked out of the vine wood, and finally absorbed by the Jiuyang thunder wood.
"This ......" the white turtle was shocked, extremely shocked.
According to its eyes, it is natural to see the extraordinaryness of this Jiuyang Thunder Wood. Even, even the characteristics of Jiuyang Thunder Wood, it knows it clearly.
However, compared to the shock of the white tortoise. Xuantian was surprised, because at a speed visible to the naked eye, the young leaves at the top of the Jiuyang Thunder Wood were actually growing.
"Very well, in this case, this tree may be a great help in my future battles. Xuantian was pleasantly surprised.
In the end, when he felt that the green thunder source was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to be gone, Xuan Tiancai pulled up the Jiuyang Thunder Wood and left this vine tree.
Xuantian observed carefully and was pleased to find that the young leaf at the top was much larger than before, and it could be called a small leaf.
"Huh. You little sapling is good, can you lend me a look?" the white turtle wiped the corners of his mouth, and begged for shamelessness. It had seen Jiuyang Lei Mu last time, but unfortunately it didn't succeed. There was even a big commotion, if it weren't for the mysterious big hand appearing, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"No, I can't. How can I trust you with your appearance. Xuantian was taken aback by the appearance of the white turtle, and at this time he hurriedly hid the Jiuyang Thunder Wood behind him, this is a treasure, and it can't be lost.
"You kid, I misjudged you. It was so unconscionable. I have forgotten all the previous kindnesses, and I will be struck by thunder from the sky. The white turtle held a vine tree with one paw, shook its head and sighed. Its old trick is repeated.
Xuantian doesn't eat this set of it, and he holds the Jiuyang Thunder Wood to death, but he doesn't let go.
On the side, the bad old man was already smiling secretly, looking at the two guys with playful eyes.
"Hey, bad old man, this little sapling is very rare, there are only one or two in every piece of heaven and earth, aren't you excited?" the white turtle shouted, looking at the bad old man.
"Not impressed. If you want to see it, go find that stinky little ghost and ask for it. The bad old man shook his head and refused directly.
"This is not like you usual! if it were the past, your eyes would have widened and you were ready to snatch it!" the white turtle teased.
"Isn't that you?" retorted the bad old man, not angry.
"Fart. Usually, you are just such a good thing, and you don't pretend to be high for me. The white turtle spoke, spat at the ground with a disdainful look.
"Hmph, I can't help it. However, this Jiuyang Thunder Wood was given to this stinky boy. I don't feel the need to rush to see it again. The bad old man said lightly with a playful look.