Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Land of Rise and the Grafting of Spirit Plants

"It's... Hey, that's not right! Don't... This is the legendary mountain dragon?! ”

In the Mountain Dragon Cave, Zhao Jinjian turned a blind eye to the roots of the cave, and his eyes were all on the remains of the mountain dragon that were as huge as the mountains, and his expression was extremely shocked.

He ran over eagerly, stroking the rough leather of the mountain dragon petrochemical with his own hands, and his expression instantly became extremely regretful.

"It's a pity! If only it were alive! ”

Next to him, when Zhao Sheng heard this, he was full of slander, thinking: "If Shanlong was still alive, our master would have died a long time ago."

However, Zhao Xuanjing didn't pay much attention to the mountain dragon, he had never heard of the mountain dragon's prestige when he was young. He was very interested in the spirit earthworms that came in and out.

He ran over happily, scooped up an arm-thick one, put it in his hand and played with it, shook it, and played happily.

"Uncle Seven, what is this! How does it look like an enlarged earthworm? Also, the aura here is so rich! It's much stronger than Mount Taiya. ”

Zhao Sheng explained: "Xuanjing, this is a spirit earthworm, which is a close relative of the earthworm."

The spirit earthworm is gentle by nature and not aggressive, no matter how Zhao Xuanjing plays with it, it seems that he doesn't feel anything, but is closer to him.

Zhao Sheng felt strange when he saw this, and the secret path was due to similar attributes.

Zhao Xuanjing is the three spiritual roots of earth, gold and wood, majoring in "Immeasurable Thick Earth Formula", and his spiritual power is very pure.

After being reminded by Zhao Xuanjing, Zhao Jinjian suddenly realized that the concentration of spiritual energy in the cave was extremely high, which was comparable to the spiritual aurtura of the second-order spiritual vein.

He looked ecstatic and couldn't help but say excitedly: "Ancestor bless!" The rise of my Zhao family is hopeful! ”

Although Taiwu Mountain is good, it can only support foundation building monks at most, but this cave is enough for immortal cultivators to cultivate all the way to the Jindan realm.

What's more, this spiritual cave is unique to the Zhao family, not a rented spiritual vein like Taiwu Mountain, and you have to worry about being driven away every hundred years.

What does this mean?

Zhao Jinjian knew it all in his heart.

This is the last retreat of the Zhao family, which means that even if the family declines or even falls to the brink of extinction, as long as this spiritual cave is not exposed, the Zhao family will have a re-emergence sooner or later.

It was only then that he suddenly understood why Chong He had repeatedly made all kinds of unreasonable actions in the past ten years.

"Chonghe, you... This... You're good! ”

Facing Zhao Jinjian, who was so excited that he was incoherent, Zhao Sheng smiled and said nothing.

As early as the day he discovered the Mountain Dragon Cave, he had already decided to use this place as the Zhao family's secret mansion, and also as the core secret base of the dark department.

And Zhao Xuanjing is the leader of the dark tribe of this generation that he spent ten years choosing.

In previous years, he had done countless preparations for this day.

At this time, Zhao Jinjian suddenly asked eagerly. "Chonghe, is the Dragon Ball of the Mountain Dragon still in your hands?"

"Huh?!" Zhao Sheng's face was embarrassed when he heard this,

Dragon Ball? He seems to have forgotten to dig.

……

Three days later,

Zhao Jinjian grabbed a handful of spiritual soil and carefully sprinkled it evenly into the medicine field.

Half of this spirit soil is the excrement of spirit earthworms, and the other half is obtained by crushing some fragments of the remains of the mountain dragon.

After being awakened by Zhao Jinjian three days ago, Zhao Shengye used the spirit sword magic weapon to dig the remains of the mountain dragon, and it took two days to carve out a passage in the body of the mountain dragon, and finally found a stone ball more than one person high in its abdomen.

The stone balls are dragon balls, but unfortunately most of them have been petrified.

Zhao Sheng carefully peeled off the dragon ball layer by layer, and finally got a topaz bead the size of a skull.

A great blessing in misfortune.

The beads still have a dense yellow light rising and flowing, which means that there is still the last bit of mountain dragon essence left inside.

Boom!

A roar came from the cave in the mountain wall.

A moment later, Zhao Sheng walked from inside, walked to the edge of the broken ground, stretched open the storage bag, and poured a large pile of rubble into the abyss.

A day ago, the cave began a second round of large-scale renovation and upgrading. A large number of cave buildings, such as cultivation rooms, rest rooms, quiet rooms, talisman rooms, alchemy rooms, storage rooms, etc., will all be opened up.

Zhao Sheng calculated that it would take about a month to open up the Zhao Clan's secret mansion.

However, he planned to entrust Zhao Xuanjing with the important task of opening up the cave mansion.

And he and Zhao Jinjian have more important things to do.

Zhao Sheng tapped under his feet, and his figure floated up, flying to a depression three feet high on the mountain wall.

This depression has been dug into the mountain wall more than four feet deep, and the ground has been cleaned of rubble, revealing uneven yellow-white wooden sections, and a closer look can see that there are dense rings of annual rings all over it.

This... It was a huge wooden stake with a diameter of more than four feet.

"Fourth Master." Zhao Sheng shouted at Zhao Jinjian from afar.

After Zhao Jinjian heard this, he straightened up, patted away the spiritual soil in his hand, and responded at the same time: "... Here it comes. ”

After speaking, Zhao Jinjian flew up, flew over a distance of six zhang in a blink of an eye, and landed beside Zhao Sheng.

"Okiwa, are you sure?" He asked with concern.

Zhao Sheng shook his head and said, "At most, I'm sure of it, but... It's enough to gamble. ”

Zhao Jinjian looked at the huge stump, and thought back to the unimaginably thick roots in the cave, and he was silent.

If it were to be.

He didn't dare to imagine what a rare and rare treasure would be born at that time.

Zhao Sheng took out a bottle of Zixia Jade Dew and handed it to Zhao Jinjian.

Then he took out the Xiao Zhou Tian rune plate, and saw that the spirit on the rune plate was dazzling and the halo was heavy. Seventy-two eighteen stacks of spring wind and rain talismans and nine second-order Ganlin true talismans are impressively spread on them.

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath and said with a solemn face: "Fourth uncle, let's do it!"

Well

Zhao Jinjian nodded, flipped over his hand, and there was an extra red rainbow sword.

In the next second, I saw the Red Rainbow Sword burst out with a red sword light, and it disappeared into the stump in an instant.

Click!

There was a slight sound, and a thin crack appeared on the surface of the stump, which was no more than three inches long.

As early as a day ago, the two of them were shocked to find that the stump was made of a different material, and it was simply hard beyond imagination.

With Zhao Sheng's cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi refining, he was holding a high-grade magic sword, and he couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

From this point alone, the two knew that this stump could at least be used to refine spiritual weapons.

But unfortunately, using it to refine spiritual weapons is simply a tyrannical thing.

bang

Click!

The sword light swirled and extinguished, and Zhao Jinjian slashed out nearly a hundred swords in a row, and finally split the wooden stake into a crack more than a foot deep.

"Alright."

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng hurriedly stopped Zhao Jinjian.

Seeing this, Zhao Jinjian took a step back and moved out of the way, while watching Zhao Sheng's follow-up movements with full attention.

Zhao Sheng walked to the crack and waved his hand to take out the spirit peach branch from the spirit plant bag.

In the dim environment, the branches of the spirit peach tree shone with emerald glow, and they looked more and more vibrant under the delicate dripping.

Zhao Sheng carefully inserted the lower end of the peach branch into the crack.

Then, he hurriedly took out another bottle of Zixia Jade Dew and poured it into the crack,

One bottle was poured out, and when he saw that it was not full, he poured another half bottle.

Until the spiritual waves rippled at the cracks, the vitality surged, and the flowers condensed and rose uncontrollably.

Zhao Shengcai took a step back, staring at it with both eyes, not letting go of anything unusual.