Chapter 830: Cultivation Cultivator

"Big brother, big brother, what's the situation? Are you dragging me?"

Jin Shengshui asked with an anxious expression as he was blindfolded.

I sighed and didn't answer.

Anyway...... Anyway, he couldn't hear me when I answered.

"Big brother, am I hanging on a branch? You're going to help me untie it."

Jin Shengshui said again.

I was silent for a while, patted Jin Shengshui on the back, and gently nudged him.

Jin Shengshui threw himself forward, stumbled a little, and almost fell.

He turned around and said to me, "Big brother, you have to keep up, I feel like a ghost pushed me just now."

I didn't speak, I didn't follow, I stood beside the seventh master.

I watched Jin Shengshui walk out.

I decided that the two of us would split up.

Jin Shengshui came out of the ghost and hit the wall first, and I studied these humanoid trees here.

"Big brother, big brother, where are you?"

"How do I feel like I'm alone now?"

"Big brother, are you still following me?"

Outside, there was the cry of Jin Shengshui.

I looked outside and was surprised to find that Jin Shengshui was gone.

Ever since he came out of the ghost and hit the wall, his figure has disappeared.

It seems that the ghosts hit the inside and outside of the wall, and they can't communicate with each other.

Jin Shengshui shouted for a while, and then said, "Big brother, this is too panicked, and the bold talismans on my body have all failed."

"I took off the blindfold."

In less than a minute, Jin Shengshui's voice sounded again: ", I successfully came out."

"Big brother, didn't you come out with me?"

I raised my voice and said, "Brother, find a safe place, and I'll go out later."

After shouting this, I listened with my ears pricked up, and I was waiting for Jin Shengshui's response.

It's a pity that Jin Shengshui didn't respond.

I could only hear him, but he couldn't hear me.

Jin Shengshui has been anxiously searching for my whereabouts.

Let him walk around outside, it's safer than inside the woods.

I started researching the Seventh Master.

Anyway, the seventh master is also an acquaintance of ours, and I can't cut off his arm.

I grabbed the body of the seventh master, lifted it up hard, and tried to pull him out of the dirt.

However, it didn't work out.

I thought about it, squatted down, and dug the dirt under the feet of the seventh master with my hands.

The Seventh Master was planted on the ground like a tree.

It's just that it's not buried deeply, and the soil is only buried to his ankles, not deep.

Soon, I dug a pit and exposed the feet of the seventh master.

But at this time, I found that there were a lot of root-like things growing on the feet of the seventh master.

These roots dig deep into the earth.

No wonder I can't pull him out.

I looked at the Seventh Master and said suspiciously, "This guy ...... Are you really going to turn into a tree?"

I took out a knife and cut off a tree root.

The Seventh Master opened his mouth wide and let out a miserable scream from his throat.

I casually cut off the second one, and the screams of the seventh master became louder.

I laughed: "Seventh Master, fortunately, the relationship between the two of us is not good, otherwise I would have screamed at you, I really can't bear to cut it down."

Five minutes later, I broke all the heels.

The seventh master's body shook twice, plopped, and fell to the ground.

I patted the seventh master's face: "How are you?"

The Seventh Master slowly opened his eyes and looked around with a frightened expression.

Then he nervously said, "It's horrible, it's horrible here."

I patted him on the face and said, "Don't worry, let's talk slowly, what the hell

What's going on?"

The Seventh Master wiped the cold sweat on his face and said, "We have been calculated, we have been calculated."

I didn't speak.

The Seventh Master's thoughts are obviously a little confused now.

He lay on the ground and slowed down, organized his words, and said to me, "I just followed the army forward."

"As I walked, I heard my name called."

I said, "Isn't that? Who knows your name here?"

The Seventh Master said, "This is also true, it is indeed quite strange."

"Anyway, I didn't think much of it at the time, I looked down and saw that it was a villain."

"This little man is only three feet long, wears a straw hat, and carries a hoe on his shoulder."

"This little man told me that he was a farmer here, and he came to farm the land."

"But this year, there are not enough seeds, and there are a lot of seedlings, so he asked me if I could help him."

I said, "Seventh Master, you won't be such a virgin and promise to help him, right?"

The Seventh Master said, "That's not true, I knew that this little thing was a demon and a monster at that time, so I was not polite at all, and directly stepped on his head."

I gave a thumbs up to the Seventh Master: "And then?"

The Seventh Master said, "Then, I can't lift my feet."

"I could feel my feet rooted. These roots grow very fast."

"And in order to grow these roots, the energy, yang longevity, and vitality in my body have all been drained."

"In just a few seconds, I was covered in bones, and I felt like I was going to be a dry corpse."

I looked at the Seventh Master and said in wonder, "No, you look very smart."

The Seventh Master said, "That was later."

"Once I've put down my roots, pretty deep, I feel like I've gained a strange power."

"I can get energy, longevity, and vitality from the dirt."

"So, my body was back to normal."

I looked around at the corpses.

The clothing of some corpses is obviously not modern, but the style of the ancients.

I thought they were wearing it this way on purpose, after all, practitioners are a little bit retro.

Now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

These people may really be ancients.

Like the Seventh Master, they also took root in the ground, and then absorbed the nutrients, and actually survived to the present. And the body is refreshed, and there is no sign of aging at all.

The Immortal Gate, it's really an evil door.

Anything weird can happen.

I was thinking about my own affairs, when I suddenly heard the seventh master next to me thinking in a broken way: "However, this kind of recovery is quite strange. Because I feel like there's something in my body."

"This thing is expanding rapidly, forcing my body to grow slowly."

I asked, "Is this thing still in you?"

The Seventh Master nodded.

I asked, "Where?"

The seventh master thought for a while and pointed to his stomach.

I started the gesture with my mahogany sword.