Half a month later,

In the depths of the thick fog, a recessed mountain wall depression finally welcomed guests again.

Zhao Sheng was disgraced and turned into the slope. He sat on the ground, panting.

He didn't care about anything else, and immediately took a Lingyuan Pill, and at the same time tore a hydrotherapy talisman to treat the injury on his arm.

A deep gap was opened in his arm, and the blood flowed uncontrollably.

As the spiritual water attached to the wound, the blood at the gap quickly stopped.

He was so unlucky.

Two hundred miles and fifteen days, during which he got lost dozens of times and was in distress seventeen or eighteen times, but he was not injured once.

Seeing that the road of learning scriptures has been completed, there is only one step away from reaching Lingshan.

When he came to the door, he suffered an unwarranted disaster.

On a cliff less than ten miles away from the Slope Elixir Garden, Zhao Sheng was walking well, and the two giant beasts suddenly fought each other on the cliff above him, and the earth and rocks collapsed and fell in pieces.

Zhao Sheng didn't have time to completely dodge, and was hit by the earth and rocks that fell from the sky.

Not to mention the gray face, there is a big hole in the arm.

One word: bad luck!

In just a moment, the opening on Zhao Sheng's arm quickly stopped bleeding and contracted, and a layer of red crystal film was formed, and granulations began to grow inside.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng knew that this was because of his self-healing physique!

His body recovered seven times faster than a normal person.

Put your mind at ease!

In an instant, dozens of rich medicinal fragrances rushed into Zhao Sheng's nose.

He couldn't help but sneeze, but suddenly burst out laughing.

Zhao Sheng turned over and stood up, and walked into the elixir garden step by step.

……

As his gaze shifted, under the dead trees, in the grass, and in the cracks of the stones, the corners of the precious elixirs were constantly exposed.

But that wasn't enough to stop Zhao Sheng.

He went straight to the side of the mountain wall.

After walking for a while, you can see that a flat land has been carved out under the mountain wall, about half an acre in size.

The land is neatly overgrown with all kinds of elixirs that are rare in the outside world.

Hualong fruit, Qihe green leaves, Qiongshen flower, Jiuqu ginseng, refining god grass......

Zhao Sheng planted the seeds of these rare elixirs in his last life, and they had already grown and formed.

The ability to sprout and grow these elixirs with harsh growth conditions must be attributed to the miraculous effects of the medicinal mud.

For this half acre of medicinal land, Zhao Sheng dug all over the slopes and threw all the collected medicinal mud into this land.

Now it seems that the effect is outstanding!

In addition to these elixirs, the other half of the medicine field is planted with the original elixirs of the slopes, such as Purple Qi Zhi, Blood Sword Grass, and Dragon Fruit.

They were transplanted by Zhao Sheng one by one.

When transplanted, they were at least hundreds of years old.

Three hundred years have passed!

Except for a few elixirs that withered after maturity, most of the other elixirs were still growing well.

Zhao Sheng counted the numbers, and suddenly closed his mouth happily

At a glance, there were as many as three red fire mushrooms in the medicine field that were more than 500 years old.

However, Chihuo Zhi is not the most eye-catching,

Zhao Sheng's gaze involuntarily turned to the center of the medicine field.

At this time, there was a seven-foot-tall spiritual plant with thick wrists, branches and leaves that were as clear as white jade, and silk-like meridians all over the inside

There is even a trace of blue spiritual liquid flowing in the spiritual plant meridians, which looks extremely mysterious.

It stood proudly in the center of the medicine field, like a flock of chickens, looking down on the many elixirs around it.

As soon as he saw this spirit plant, Zhao Sheng suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "White jade and blue blood?!" Mutant Spirit Branch! ”

Zhao Sheng never expected that the mere elixir field could actually give birth to this kind of rare spiritual plant in the world.

The mutated strange spirit branch is also known as the blue blood treasure tree, and it is difficult to find one of the thousands of strange spirit branches, which can be described as rare in the world.

It is one of the very few rare treasures in the immortal cultivation world that ignores grades and can play a little role even against the True Monarch of the Gods.

The blue blood spiritual liquid produced by the Blue Blood Treasure Tree can purify the divine soul of an immortal cultivator, whether you are a true monarch or a rookie in qi refining.

That's amazing!

You must know that the God True Monarch is the pinnacle of combat power in this world.

There are really not many treasures in this world that can move these old monsters.

What's more, it is this rare treasure that can purify the primordial spirit.

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the starting price of similar treasures is at least 200,000 spirit stones.

In that year, Zhao Sheng auctioned off the hundred-year lease right of Longli Lake, and it only cost less than 60,000 spirit stones. Plus an annual rental fee of 2,000 spirit stones.

A hundred years add up to only 260,000 spirit stones.

This little spirit stone can buy a drop of blue blood.

Zhao Sheng walked over eagerly and stretched out his hand to carefully measure the height.

Seven feet three inches!

"It's a pity that it's less than nine feet!" Zhao Sheng sighed with regret on his face.

Eight feet is the spirit, and nine feet is a treasure!

The Blood Treasure Tree is only qualified to be called a Treasure Tree if it is more than nine feet.

Because only the Blue Blood Treasure Tree that is more than nine feet tall can play a significant role in the Transformation God True Monarch.

Of course, this is not to say that the Blue Blood Tree under nine feet is useless, but the effect is minimal.

Although Zhao Sheng had a lot of regrets, he still couldn't hold back his ecstasy.

The seven-foot-tall Blue Blood Tree was precious enough.

For the Zhao family, the Blue Blood Treasure Tree of more than eight feet is no longer a treasure, but a disaster that destroys the family and destroys the clan.

Because this level of spiritual planting can make countless primordial ancestors flock to it.

The seven-foot treasure tree corresponds to the Jindan level, which is barely the limit that the Zhao family can bear.

Well?

At this time, Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly flashed, and his eyes looked at the soil under the treasure tree.

Within three feet of the root of the tree, I saw a thin layer of black particles the size of gravel.

This "black sand" is obviously very different from the surrounding medicinal soil.

"Is this...?"

Zhao Sheng squatted down violently, picked up a pinch of black sand, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

The smell is fishy and musky, but with a little astringency.

Don't...

Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately put his fingers into his mouth and stirred them a few times.

Taste, texture, all right!

There is no doubt that it is a spiritual soil.

Zhao Shengteng stood up suddenly and quickly looked around.

Where there is spiritual soil, there must be a spiritual earthworm nest.

Because the spirit soil is the excrement of the spirit earthworm.

Zhao Sheng soon found the clue.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a thin black sand path starting from the root of the Blue Blood Treasure Tree, which stretches all the way to the mountain, and finally submerges into a pile of rubble.

Zhao Sheng walked over in a few steps, bending down to carefully observe the pile of rubble.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong.

It seems like... It seems that the aura here is a little stronger than that of the medicine field.

Thinking of the characteristics of the spirit earthworm that does not live in the spirit and eats gas.

Zhao Sheng's heart suddenly jumped up, and he couldn't help but have a bold idea.

Behind this pile of rubble... I'm afraid there's a spiritual vein hidden.

His speculation is not ridiculous.

Tianzhu Mountain has many spiritual veins, and there are all kinds of grades.

There are even rumors claiming that there is the only fifth-level spiritual vein in this realm hidden inside Tianzhu Mountain. It's just that this fifth-level spiritual vein was imprisoned by a peerless power many years ago.

Some people even said that the other spiritual veins of Tianzhu Mountain were just extensions of this fifth-level spiritual vein.

Zhao Sheng knew that this rumor was not groundless.

If nothing else,

If there was not enough spiritual power to support it, how could the ancient prohibition on the Triple Sea of Clouds of Tianzhu Mountain persist from ancient times to this day and still not collapse?

This is an obvious truth, and the wise person will know it when he thinks about it.

Zhao Sheng is now in a sweet trouble.

He didn't know what to do for a while?

Do you dig the spiritual veins first, or pick the elixir first?

After thinking about it, he turned around and returned to the medicine field.

Anyway, the spiritual veins can't run, so it's better to pick the elixir first, and put it in the bag for safety.