Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mysterious Spirit Tree Revives
One breath,
Two breaths,
……
Seven or eight breaths passed, and the spirit peach branches and stakes seemed to be as quiet as ever, showing nothing out of the ordinary.
Seeing this, Zhao Jinjian was anxious, and couldn't help asking, "Chonghe, did you fail?"
In order to cooperate with this whimsical experiment, the Zhao family has already paid a lot of price.
Zixia Yulu doesn't mention it, it is the three green peaches that have fallen, and when they are ripe, one can be exchanged for one or two thousand spirit stones.
"Don't worry, wait a little longer."
Zhao Sheng just finished speaking.
suddenly
The ground trembled, and a faint hum came from underground.
At this moment, I saw that the purple glow jade dew at the crack of the stump quickly settled, as if there was an invisible mouth swallowing it.
"It's done!"
Zhao Sheng shouted in surprise.
However, at this time, the emerald green spirit peach branches actually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a large amount of vitality had been extracted.
"Hurry up and pour the jade dew!" Zhao Sheng's face changed greatly.
Before the words fell, Zhao Jinjian led his right hand, and saw the Zixia Yulu in the jade net bottle in his hand fly out instantly, forming a water line, which fell into the crack accurately.
Zhao Sheng also rushed forward with an arrow, and the remaining half bottle of jade dew was poured into it desperately.
It's just that the two of them still underestimate how much they have a thirst for vitality when a mysterious spirit tree that has been silent and dead for countless years is revived.
In just a few breaths, the amount of three bottles of Zixia Jade Dew was digested by it.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth, took out all the remaining seven bottles of Zixia Jade Dew, and handed them to Zhao Jinjian.
And he held up the Xiao Zhou Tian talisman plate with a solemn expression, and as his mind flickered, the entire nine eighteen stacks of spring wind and rain talismans instantly turned into flying ashes.
In an instant, the sea of fog within a radius of ten miles centered on the slope suddenly churned, and a super whirlpool seemed to take shape slowly and quickly after shooting into the sea of fog with the Dao Dao spiritual light.
After two breaths, a large vortex shaped like a giant tornado slowly descended on the top of Zhao Sheng's head, and with his flash of thought, a spiritual cloud exuding strong vitality quickly formed under the vortex.
Then the clouds rained down,
Raindrops full of vitality fall on the stake as if they have fallen on the desert, and are absorbed in the blink of an eye.
After seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng's face changed again.
In the next moment, nine more eighteen stacks of spring wind and rain talismans turned into flying ashes.
Next the third batch, the fourth batch
……
Zhao Sheng may not know, or he may know but can't take care of it.
As he released a large number of talismans, the range of the tornado vortex became larger and larger, and finally it spread hundreds of miles away.
This time, the movement was really big, and I don't know how many demon birds and beasts were alarmed for a while.
What's more, some of the immortal cultivators who were affected were also shocked by this vision.
Some chose to stay away, but those who dared to die rushed here.
Halfway through, they inevitably collided with the herd of monsters that had come over them.
As a result, shemale battles broke out one after another within a hundred miles of the slope.
For all kinds of abnormalities outside the slope, Zhao Sheng didn't care about it at all.
As the seventy-two Spring Breeze and Rain Talismans were released, the Zixia Jade Dew in Zhao Jinjian's hand was also empty.
If the last bottle was poured in, it would not be enough, and he only had the last nine second-order Ganlin talismans left in his hand.
But to be honest, Zhao Sheng had experimented that the effect of the Ganlin Talisman was not much stronger than the eighteen stacks of Spring Breeze and Rain Talismans.
"Keep pouring!" Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth and ordered decisively, Zhao Jinjian nodded solemnly, and then poured the last bottle of jade dew into the crack.
Zhao Sheng was about to launch the last wave of talismans.
Suddenly, his eyes burst with astonishing brilliance, and his face showed a look of great surprise.
Because at this time, the stake finally has a second reaction.
I saw that the crack suddenly squirmed, and in a blink of an eye, it healed, and the spirit peach branch finally grew together with the stake.
At this time, a circle of faint white light gradually appeared on the stake rings, and a halo also appeared on the branches and leaves of the spirit peach tree, which looked extremely strange.
"Alive! Rush and it's finally alive! Zhao Jinjian jumped up excitedly, looking very excited.
All these years have cost so much, and now there is finally a glimmer of light.
Zhao Sheng held back his excitement, used his spiritual power, and continued to maintain the status quo of Lingyun.
Slowly, the spiritual rain became heavier and heavier. The stake is no longer as hungry as it was.
The water droplets full of vitality rolled down under the peach tree, and finally formed a small puddle.
At this time, Zhao Xuanjing suddenly ran out of the cave in a panic, raised his head and shouted at the two: "Seventh uncle, fourth grandfather, cave... The roots of the trees in the cave are alive! ”
"yes, got it!"
Zhao Sheng put most of his mind on the spirit peach tree, and nodded indifferently.
It's not uncommon for the resurrection of the Mystic Spirit Tree to produce certain visions.
Zhao Xuanjing scratched the back of his head when he heard this, and said depressedly: "But most of the aura in the cave has just been sucked away, and the aura concentration has declined!"
"What?" Zhao Sheng frowned.
"It's not good, a demon beast has broken into the phantom array"
At this time, Zhao Jinjian's face suddenly changed, and the Red Rainbow Sword suddenly shot out and disappeared into the outer layer of clouds.
In the next second, the Red Rainbow Sword flew back upside down with crimson blood on it, hanging above Zhao Jinjian's head.
"Rush to the peace, stop casting spells! It's late, it's too late. ”
Zhao Sheng's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he immediately waved his hand to release seven or eight spiritual powers, which quickly dispersed the spiritual clouds above his head.
The tornado vortex lost its spiritual power for a while, and it quickly calmed down and dissipated.
"Fourth Master, what's the situation outside now? Can the Flowing Cloud Phantom Array sustain it? ”
Zhao Jinjian's divine sense had already expanded to the maximum range, and the movements within a few tens of zhang were all under control.
His face was gloomy and he said: "The formation can still be supported, as long as the demon beasts below the third order don't cover their heads, they won't be able to see through the illusion and reality." But now there are a lot of monsters roaming around the slopes. If you attract a big guy, it won't be good. ”
Zhao Sheng knew that the so-called big guy was referring to the powerful demon beasts of the Jindan level.
Jindan-level demon beasts had already given birth to demonic consciousness similar to divine consciousness, and it was difficult for the illusion generated by the second-order Flowing Cloud Phantom Array to confuse them.
"Hide in the cave first, and leave the rest to God!"
Zhao Sheng knew that he was a little risky this time, but the so-called wealth and wealth were in danger, and there were countless difficulties and obstacles on the road to cultivating immortals, if he didn't even dare to take this risk, then there was no need to cultivate immortals.
Immediately, the three of them walked into the cave with different expressions, Zhao Sheng and the two took the initiative to retreat, while Zhao Jinjian turned sideways to the edge of the cave, and the red rainbow sword was clear and waiting.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Jinjian took out his sword three times, luring away the two demon beasts.
In three quarters of an hour, he drew his sword twice and killed a first-order rock scorpion.
An hour later, the surrounding demon beasts slowly dispersed, and although there was a slight problem on the slope, it was generally undamaged.
A month later, Zhao Jinjian happily left from the slope with a storage bag full of spiritual soil and three carefully selected elixirs.