Chapter 372: Ice Cloud Grass

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Chapter 372: Ice Cloud Grass

The turtle was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and as soon as the turtle sat down, there were immediately clouds coming over and enveloping him, and those clouds continued to enter the turtle's body and transform his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Is this what it means to be a druid, it's kind of interesting!"

Meng Lang took a few steps back and sat on a tree stump, watching the transformation of the turtle.

Clusters of clouds repaired the body of the turtle, and repaired the black monk's robe on the turtle's body, one after another, the clouds and qi continued to accumulate, and finally, a flawless black monk's robe appeared on the body of the turtle, and a breath comparable to the Great Perfection of the Dantong Realm erupted from the turtle's body, blowing a huge hole in the barren desert around him.

The clouds are still accumulating, accumulating, and gradually forming a balance.

"Transforming into a druid, this must be a secret art, or maybe there is a taste of inheritance in it,......"

For the transformation of the turtle, Meng Lang also gradually understood, this kind of druid's transformation is a bit like Meng Lang's secret technique of condensing the Five Elements Arrow, but it is slightly different, the difference, the transformation of the druid can actually improve the strength of the transformer, and the condensation of the Five Elements Arrow is determined by the strength of the condenser.

For a long time, a whole body was pitch black, and the black monk's robe completely enveloped the turtle, just like the ancient and mysterious world, only a pair of eyes were exposed outside the black monk's robe, exuding the light of wisdom.

"Childe, thank you!" The turtle turned into a druid, still relatively humble.

Meng Lang nodded secretly, not to save his life.

"Turtle is it!"

The turtle nodded hurriedly.

"Earth turtle, how long can your transformation last?" Meng Lang asked, like a five-element arrow, condensed out, it will collapse on its own after a while.

"Childe, my strength is low now, I should be able to last for half an hour, and after one transformation, it will take a day and night before I can transform a second time. The turtle didn't hesitate, if it was someone else, Duan wouldn't be so cheerful, telling the other party the time of his transformation, wouldn't it be exposing his hole cards to other people's hands.

Meng Lang nodded, this turtle didn't deceive him, if the transformation can really last for a long time, this is either a myth or a nonsense.

Moreover, the turtle also said his recovery time, Meng Lang obviously didn't mean this. Regarding the realization of the turtle, Meng Lang gradually agreed, if the turtle really gave him a follower in the future, he could abandon the identity of the turtle as a member of the Xuangui clan and accept him.

"Okay, what are your plans now, I want to go to other places to hunt for treasures?" Meng Lang did not reveal his identity, in this place dominated by the Xuan Turtle Clan, Meng Lang was better to be cautious.

"Childe, I may not be able to follow Childe," the turtle's eyes flashed, and there was no expression on his face under the monk's robe, "First, I have recognized Qingling Gongzi as my master, and I can't follow others without the permission of Qingling Gongzi, and second, there is still my chance in this desert, and I can sense it in the dark, yes, Childe, you can tell me your name in the future, and I will repay you!"

Meng Lang was moved by the turtle's loyalty again, and nodded slightly: "My name is Zangling, or okay, then we will go our separate ways, I will not be comfortable looking at this desert." ā€

"Wait a minute!" the turtle shouted immediately when he saw Meng Lang.

Meng Lang turned around hesitantly and asked, "You, is there anything else?"

"Childe, I have here a map of some places in the second realm of the ancestral land, which is drawn by some of our clansmen from the Xuangui clan before entering here,......"

The turtle took out a fairy weapon and threw it to Meng Lang, Meng Lang took it, and swept his senses, sure enough, there was a map in it, and some places were marked.

"Thank you so much," Meng Lang smiled, and the turtle hurriedly waved his hand and said no, "However, what do you mean by hearing you say this second realm?"

"Ah, Childe, it seems that Childe is not a native of my Xuangui Clan," the turtle patted his head, "Look at me, this is not clear, Childe, my Xuangui Clan's ancestral land is opened, generally speaking, what the people of the Void Valley Realm can enter is called the First Realm, what the Dantong Realm people can enter is called the Second Realm, and what the Cave Heaven Realm Clan can enter is called the Third Realm, and these three realms will not appear at the same time." ā€

"Oh, I see. ā€

This information is also more important to Meng Lang, in the second realm of the ancestral land, only people from the Dantong realm can appear, and that is not his Meng Lang's world.

After saying goodbye to the turtle, Meng Lang re-entered the mountain.

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In the desert, many members of the Xuangui clan rushed in one direction while collecting treasures.

They all have only one goal, Tongtian Ridge.

In the maps of these people, there is a very important place, that is, Tongtian Ridge.

Meng Lang walked through a mountain range towards a giant peak that was getting bigger and bigger, and as time went by, the treasures that Meng Lang encountered made his heart gradually increase, and also made him pause occasionally to collect some.

"Bingyun Grass is actually an immortal grass that has signs of curbing the fire and falling into the demon for the immortals of the Dantong Realm, this kind of fairy grass is very valuable, even if you don't go mad, you can take it normally, and you can also purify your heart and have few desires, and you can get twice the result with half the effort. ā€

Meng Lang grabbed it with a big hand of immortal power, and grabbed it towards that piece of ice cloud grass, which had dozens of plants and was very valuable.

At this moment, another immortal power hand grabbed from the top of the mountain, and the target of the grabbing was also the dozens of ice cloud grasses.

The big hand of fairy power that fell down changed direction halfway, and actually grabbed the big hand of fairy power that grabbed Meng Lang, and for a while, the cyan big hand of fairy power was entangled with the red big hand of fairy power, regardless of up and down.

After dozens of grappling, the two immortal power hands collapsed almost simultaneously and turned into flying ashes.

Meng Lang was slightly surprised, although he was only in the early stage of the Dantong Realm on the surface, he was actually comparable to the late stage of the Dantong Realm, and even the immortal power of the Great Perfection, this person's immortal power was able to compete with him, at least it was also the late stage of the Dantong Realm, maybe it was the Great Perfection of the Dantong Realm.

As soon as he made a casual move, he met the Great Perfection of Dantong Realm, which made Meng Lang feel a little bitter.

However, the owner of the other immortal hand was even more frightened, he had a great consummation, how could he casually meet a person who was evenly matched.

"Who are you, quickly retreat, this is the fairy grass that my son-in-law has a fancy for," a person who looked like a boy appeared on the top of the mountain, "Ah, look at your appearance, you are not a member of the Xuangui clan, you are an outsider, if you are interested, leave me quickly." Don't annoy the turtle boy, beware of pinching you to death!"

Meng Lang originally wanted to be a good talker, and it would be good for one person to pick half of it, after all, under this piece of mountain cliff, there are nearly a hundred ice cloud grasses, and one person and half, and the harvest is not small.

I didn't expect it to be the Divine Turtle Prince, and suddenly, I was angry, this Divine Turtle Child, Meng Lang didn't have a good feeling, besides, the Divine Turtle Great Elder of the Celestial Elephant Realm. No matter how you look at it, it has something to do with this turtle boy, even if it doesn't matter, just the word 'turtle' makes Meng Lang unhappy.

"you. What are you, you still think this is the Xuangui Clan, this is the ancestral land, looking for death!"

Meng Lang directly ignored it, and a big hand of immortal power flew out and grabbed those ice cloud grasses again.

"Little beast," the Divine Turtle Boy appeared on the top of the mountain, and at a glance, he found that Meng Lang was only in the early stage of the Dantong Realm, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, after he was stunned, Meng Lang's immortal power had already collected dozens of Ice Cloud Grass.

"Little beast, you dare to steal your son's things and look for death!"

The Divine Turtle Gongzi blasted out a punch, and this punch was like a meteorite, falling from the sky, bombarding Meng Lang's immortal power, wanting to take away the ice cloud grass in his immortal power.

"Humph!"

Meng Lang snorted coldly, and a punch blasted out, going against the sky, like a tornado, slamming upwards and slamming into the fist of the Turtle Prince.

The two fists slammed together with an astonishing loud bang that caused the void to crack, the rocks to collapse, and the river to flow backwards.

Call~

The Divine Turtle Boy flew back upside down and landed on a boulder, his face was gloomy, he glanced at Meng Lang, who had already picked dozens of Ice Cloud Grasses, his eyelids jumped, and he said suspiciously: "Boy, I am a subordinate of the Xuangui Clan, you are a powerful one, but how do I think it is similar to that Meng Lang child? You are him!"

"Duh, what a turtle boy, I think it's a dead turtle boy, I can't beat me, just say who I am, I am me, what Meng Lang, I haven't seen ,......"

As he spoke, Meng Lang's immortal power hand flew up again, grabbing towards a place where the ice cloud grass was relatively lush.

"Boy, it doesn't matter if you are Meng Lang's puppy or not, if you still want to take the Ice Cloud Grass from me today, you are looking for death!"

The Divine Turtle Master threw out another punch, roaring Meng Lang's immortal power hand, and with the other hand, he conjured up a red fairy power hand, and also grabbed those ice cloud grasses.

Rumble~

As soon as the Turtle Prince's punch fell, he smashed Meng Lang's immortal power, and when the Turtle Boy was surprised, he didn't think that he could smash Meng Lang's immortal power so easily.

However, as far as his eyes could see, he saw a cyan fairy power hand, hurriedly skimming over several places where the ice cloud grass grew, and where the big cyan hand passed, there was no grass at all, no matter what kind of grass it was, it was all pulled out, and only a bare piece was left in place, obviously, the ice cloud grass was also looted.

As soon as he saw this situation, the Divine Turtle Boy was so angry that he shouted, even if he lit up the Ice Cloud Grass that he said he controlled, it was only four or five of these Ice Cloud Grass, and the big head was still taken away by Meng Lang.

"Hahaha, Turtle, I said you are a dead turtle, you still don't believe it, you don't have any wisdom at all, what are you called Childe, I think it's better to call Dead Turtle Boy, hahaha. ā€

The wanton ridicule echoed, making the turtle boy tremble with anger.

"Xiao'er, you are looking for death!"

"Hahaha, dead turtle, goodbye!"

Meng Lang didn't want to fight alone with this turtle boy, so he still wanted to find more treasures, he threw out a flying boat and disappeared like a stream of smoke.

"Damn, run faster than a rabbit, don't let me see you again. The Turtle Boy's face contorted in anger and roared fiercely.

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