The Yimu Teng Snake has lived in this valley for at least a thousand years, and it knows everything about every grass and tree in this valley, but it is the first time that Leng Zhuo has thought about what he said in that direction, because all of its mental strength is concerned about the body of the Zhu Fruit that is living for ten thousand years.

Yimu Teng Snake patted the ground with the snake's tail, and then said: "It seems that there are bursts of wood vitality coming from the ground, it is very weak, and it is really difficult to feel if you are not careful!"

"So, there really is!"

"Well, but I don't think I'll dig up anything too precious, after all, I have absorbed a lot of essence from the Tree of Life...... ，！”

The second half of the sentence of Yimu Teng Snake was directly ignored by Leng Zhuo, and he quickly returned to the Hundred Generals Divine Arsenal, and quickly entered the spiritual power on the gold spirit forging array, and directly threw some hematite collars into it to create an iron olive, this thing does not need good materials, nor does it require much complicated craftsmanship, so Leng Zhuo forged it quickly, and a hundred shovels were created in less than half a moment.

Out of the Divine Arsenal, he directly activated the Spirit Soldier Summoning Array, and a hundred shovels were summoned, and the eight hundred Qi family troops that had just been summoned naturally became the main force of labor, let people dig first, Leng Zhuo sank into the Hundred Divine Soldiers again, and after several tosses, he finally created five hundred shovels and distributed them.

Poor Qi Jiguang, a dignified and famous general, actually commanded the soldiers to dig a pit in the ground.

Yimu Teng Snake looked at the valley that had been in place for thousands of years in the past, and it was dug up beyond recognition in just a moment, but it had no expression, drooping its head, looking bored, human beings, it was really boring!

"There it is!" After digging for most of the morning, the pit was more than two feet deep, and finally a soldier shouted loudly. "Where!" Leng Zhuo suddenly ran over in a gust of wind when he heard this, and Yimu Teng Snake also raised his head and looked this way.

Leng Zhuo lay on the edge of the pit, looking towards the pit, and sure enough, in the pit, a piece of charred black wood was lying there, but if it was just such a piece of charred wood, it naturally did not attract the soldier's surprised shout, but the tip of the crimson sharp shovel was actually bent and deformed, and on the charred wood, there was a piece of charred black that had been wiped off, revealing an emerald green color.

Leng Zhuo's face suddenly became exciting, although the shovel he hurriedly built was not a fine product, but it was also created on the gold spirit forging array, the toughness and sharpness were far better than ordinary iron tools, even if it was used to chop wood, it was more than enough, but it was actually bent by a piece of wood, then this wood was not ordinary wood. "Quick, dig out this wood for me!" Leng Zhuo said eagerly.

When several soldiers in the pit heard this, they naturally did not dare to slack off, and picked up shovels and dug along the edge of the charred wood, but this was obviously not a small section of the charred black wood that only showed a head, because after digging for a long time, there was still no end to it

Leng Zhuo immediately called some more people, saw the direction and started digging from the side.

"Hey, could it be that this is the phoenix sycamore?" Yimu Teng Snake, who had been watching for a long time, muttered uncertainly. "Fengqi Sycamore, do you recognize it?" Leng Zhuo turned his head and looked at Yimu Teng Snake and asked?

Yimu Teng Snake was also unsure, hesitated, and said: "It's a bit like, I've only heard of this, as for whether it's or not, I don't know, you let you dig this side, I'll help you pull it out!"

Leng Zhuo nodded, and immediately asked people to dig up on the slope, and then turned his head again, looked at Yimu Teng Snake and said, "How can you say that this is a sycamore tree?

"Of course not, the Fengqi Sycamore Tree is actually a 10,000-year-old Sycamore Tree, which only grows an inch a year. It takes 10,000 years to become a tree, but at this time, the 10,000-year-old sycamore wood is just a spiritual tree that contains powerful vitality, and it is not rare, the real key is Fengqi!"

"You also know that above the holy level, there is also the existence of the god level, and the phoenix is the most peculiar beast, when born, it is no different from ordinary birds, but every time in a while, it will complete a nirvana nest, and the strength will be improved, and when the phoenix reaches the holy level and wants to carry out the first nirvana, the phoenix will find a sycamore tree to complete the last wet nest. ”

"Turn the phoenix nirvana into a god, and the sycamore that it inhabits will also be sublimated at the moment when the phoenix becomes a god, and achieve the heart of the 10,000-year-old sycamore, in other words, the tree of life is likely to grow from this 10,000-year-old sycamore wood heart!"

"Oh, the 10,000-year-old sycamore wood heart!

"Of course, the 10,000-year-old sycamore wood heart contains a very strong life spiritual power, plus the trace of divine consciousness that absorbed the phoenix into a god, it can be said that it has the effect of flesh and bones, the living dead, but this sycamore wood heart has been absorbed by the tree of life for so many years, and I don't know how much is left!,

Speaking of which, the Yimu Teng Snake also regretted a little that he didn't think that there might be a treasure buried under the ground, compared to the fruit of the Tree of Life, a 10,000-year-old sycamore wood heart helped it more, hateful, why didn't he think of this layer?

"Young master, it's been dug up、。

"Well, it's your turn!" Leng Zhuo looked at Yimu Teng Snake and said.

Although the snake repented of its intestines, it still twisted its body to the slope that had been dug out, and its tail wrapped around the trunk of the sycamore tree, and then it struck back.

But what is surprising is that the charred black wood actually didn't move at all, and he didn't mean to move at all, Leng Zhuo raised his head and said to Yimu Teng Snake: "Please, can you make some effort!

Yimu Teng Snake snorted twice, but it exerted a few more strengths, and then turned his head after a while, and said: "I can't pull it, this plane wood should be worth a tree right, I'm afraid that it will be possible to pull it out if all the surrounding areas are dug up!"

Uh, Leng Zhuo was speechless on the spot, but it seemed that there was no other way, and it seemed that this sycamore wood was not so easy to dig out.

Leng Zhuo thought about it, called Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang, and said: "You are going to stay here for a while, Yimu Teng Snake will stay here, I'll go back, get some camp tents, and come back with daily necessities!"

The two nodded, and Leng Zhuo directly summoned the Cangyun Falcon and quickly rushed towards the Weeping Blood Castle.

In the next three or four days, Leng Zhuo traveled back and forth between the Weeping Blood Castle and the valley in the Misty Forest, and the secret of this 10,000-year-old sycamore wood was naturally preserved, and to Leng Zhuo's surprise, this 10,000-year-old sycamore tree was not small, only the dug part was three or five zhang long, and there were several huge tree trunks, almost half of the valley was shrouded in it.

Digging out this sycamore wood is obviously not a small project.

So before digging out more, Leng Zhuo planned to intercept a section and take it back to use, the ordinary sword of the sycamore wood is difficult to hurt, but Leng Zhuo has the holy weapon of the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, and he should be able to cut off a branch.

The first time he used the sword, Leng Zhuo didn't dare to use all his strength, he only used fifty percent of his strength, but he used wind spiritual power to add, and the weeping blood sword, which had always been sharpened like mud, slashed on the sycamore wood, and what surprised Leng Zhuo was that the cyan sword had not touched the sycamore wood, and it spread out like the wind, and finally the weeping blood sword fell, but it only scratched the blackened skin of the sycamore wood.

Leng Zhuo was a little dumbfounded at this time, although he had thought about it a long time ago, he might not cut it this time, but it would not only scratch a skin, but Yimu Teng Snake said with a smile on the side: "The sycamore wood is a spiritual wood that has not been burned under the flame of the divine bird phoenix, so your spiritual power can't do any damage to the sycamore wood at all, so let's cut it honestly, with the sharpness of your sword, it should still be able to cut it、,

Yes, I can cut it, but I don't know when I want to cut it!

However, since the spiritual power is not effective, it does not necessarily have to be cut by himself, Leng Zhuo threw the Weeping Blood Sword to Yu Dayou, and then took out the Qiushui Sword and threw it to Qi Jiguang, letting the two of them cut it, while he went coolly.

The Qiushui Sword Soul has not been completely tamed, so the Qiushui Sword is now just an empty shell saint soldier, but the Holy Soldier is a Holy Soldier after all, even if there is no Sword Soul, it is still extremely sharp, thinking of Yu Dayou's natural skills, if you can recover the Qiushui Sword Soul, this Qiushui Sword is not bad for Yu Dayou.

Leng Zhuo thought about it, he sank into the hundred generals again, he didn't want to be lazy, so he handed over the matter to others, but he also had to hurry up, five days have passed in the ring, and in these five days, there have been some uncontrollable earth spirits, and according to Leng Zhuo's estimates, in the remaining five days, those wait-and-see earth spirits should have been ready to go to the stage to fight, if it is too late, unless they are very confident in their own strength, once they lose, it will be difficult to capture the top two in the ring, after all, the competition is based on the point system。

And tomorrow, the generals on Leng Zhuo's side will also continue to fight, in these seven days, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong, Chen Qingzhi, Zhang Han and Tan Daoji's strength has been greatly improved, from just breaking through the Earth Spirit Realm, sprinting to the point of reaching the upper part of the Earth Spirit Level, such strength should not be a problem to seize the first place in the ring.

What's more, Leng Zhuo also specially created a spirit soldier for these people, just waiting to shine in the ring, for an earth spirit warrior, accumulating spiritual power is undoubtedly a long process, after all, this kind of thing is not a big 6 goods, you can get it if you want to.

Leng Zhuo has already thought about it, and in the next five days of the ring competition, Leng Zhuo wants to see with his own eyes if there are any strong people to recruit, after all, there are two things, the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Fu Spirit Soldier, few people should refuse, and taking advantage of this rebellion war, it is also a good idea to completely tie these nobles to the Leng family chariot. l;/g; H！~！