Chapter 541: Tree Man Rebellion
"This Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique is indeed exquisite, but Yuan doesn't have an earth spirit root, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cultivate this method." Yuan Ming hesitated for a moment, and then said.
"It's okay, other people don't have an earth spirit root, and they really can't cultivate this Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique, but you don't care." Seven Nights said so.
"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Yuan Ming was puzzled.
"You have the Demon Elephant Hell Suppression Skill and the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram, and the combination of the two can solve the problem of missing spiritual roots." Nanaya said with a smile.
When Yuan Ming heard this, a thoughtful look flashed across his face, as if he had figured out something.
"The main function of the spiritual root is to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, so mortals who do not have spiritual roots cannot cultivate, and monks who lack earth-attribute spiritual roots cannot cultivate earth-attribute exercises. But you are different, Ling's Demon Elephant Prison Suppression Skill already has a lot of fire, refining a large amount of blood power. These blood-derived powers come from various demon beasts, and quite a lot of earth attributes exist among them, that is to say, a large amount of earth spiritual power has already been stored in your physical body, and you don't need to be guided by spiritual roots at all, you can directly refine and absorb it. Nanaya explained.
Yuan Ming also thought of this, and immediately tried to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique, and streams of Wutu spiritual power really poured out from all over his body and converged into his spleen.
His spleen lit up with an earthy yellow glow, gradually thickening, and then transforming into a pure earth mana.
The mana of the Nine Yuan Jue is stored in the dantian, and the mana of the Taiyin Refining Spleen Jue is stored in the spleen, and the two do not interfere with each other.
Seven Nights' method really worked, Yuan Ming was secretly happy in his heart, suspended his cultivation, relayed Seven Nights' words to the flower branch, and took out Ziji Tai Sui, cut off half of it and threw it into the spirit beast bag where the flower branch was.
Hua Zhi heard Yuan Ming's words and stayed there, and it took a while to recover, and the fluctuation of his soul was very different from before.
"Thank you, Master, Nanaya-senpai, I remembered a lot of things, including the Symbiosis Technique! Rest assured, master, I will definitely complete the art of symbiosis, absorb Ziji Tai Sui, improve the ability to absorb poison, and refine the sand man poison for you! ”
After Hua Zhi said this, he immediately returned to the spirit beast bag, and countless vines emerged from his body, enveloping half of the Ziji Tai Sui in it.
Yuan Ming nodded when he saw this, and continued to operate the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique.
The earthy yellow light on the spleen became brighter and brighter, revealing a sense of heaviness and majesty, faintly connected to the earth under his feet.
Yuan Ming showed a look of surprise on his face, and continued to operate the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique, and more Wutu spiritual power gathered over.
The sand man poison in his body was also affected by the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique, and it converged towards the spleen, and the numbness quickly subsided.
"It worked!" Yuan Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart and went all out to run the Taiyin Refining Spleen Technique.
As time passed, nearly half of the sandman poison in his body had gathered into his spleen, his hands and feet could barely move, and his tongue had regained its softness and could speak.
However, at this moment, Yuan Ming's spleen suddenly suffered severe pain, as if he had been stabbed by countless red-hot knives, and his originally full spleen quickly failed.
Yuan Ming was shocked and hurriedly stopped running the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique.
"I can't imagine that the sand man poison is so powerful, your Taiyin refining spleen technique is too shallow to withstand the erosion of a large amount of sand man poison, but don't panic, little friend, I expected it." The voice of the seven nights sounded again, and the tone was still calm.
As soon as his words fell, the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram flew out from Yuan Ming's body, blooming outwards with a rich blood light.
After reciting the incantation for seven nights, the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram quickly shrank, and after a few breaths, it turned into a fist-sized dazzling blood-colored ball of light, which slowly merged into Yuan Ming's spleen.
The power of the rolling blood source poured out from the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram, which was also mixed with an endless stream of strange spiritual power, which was integrated into the spleen.
The already failing spleen was infused with an astonishing burst of vitality and began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became full again, and the stinging pain disappeared.
Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to operate the Taiyin Spleen Refining Technique.
After a few moments, all the sand poison gathered in his spleen, and the numbness in his body subsided, and he rolled over and stood up.
Yuan Ming was about to thank Qiye when the Stealing Heaven Ding mark on his arm suddenly became scorching abnormal, and then the mark slowly disappeared and disappeared quickly.
Although the mark of the incense burner is gone, the stealing of Tianding has not disappeared.
Not only that, Yuan Ming felt that his connection with stealing Tianding had unconsciously deepened a lot.
In addition, there was also a drastic change in the Heaven Stealing Tripod, and the white mist around the altar rumbled and quickly dissipated, and the visible area became several times larger.
In front of the altar was a square-like clearing, and a huge chasm of twenty or thirty zhang wide stretched across it, black and bottomless, and the edges were unusually smooth, like a knife sharpening, and looked like a huge sword mark.
The first soul informed Yuan Ming of the anomalies in the Heaven Stealing Ding, and he was secretly shocked, but his face was silent, so as not to be discovered by the seven nights.
"Seven nights senior, this time I can suppress the poison of the sandman, it all depends on the guidance of the seniors, and the juniors are grateful." Yuan Ming thanked him.
"It's just a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about it, Yuan Xiaoyou is serious." Seven Nights just smiled heartily.
"I have already got the Golden Crow Divine Arrow from the palace that the Seven Nights senior asked me to collect, I don't know what to do next?" Yuan Ming already had initial trust in Qiye and asked.
"Next, Yuan Xiaoyou doesn't have to do anything deliberately, just put away the Golden Crow Divine Arrow carefully, don't let anyone find it, and if necessary, I will contact you again......" Qiye said.
In the middle of speaking, Qiye's voice suddenly stopped, and then exclaimed: "Not good! It woke up early! ”
"What woke up early?" Yuan Ming was also taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly asked.
"The island will be extremely dangerous in the next three days, Yuan Xiaoyou must save his life! I can't say any more, or I'll find out about it......," Nanaya said hurriedly, his voice quickly weakening, and finally falling silent.
Yuan Ming's brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know why.
Just looking at the anxiety of Qiye just now, there should be a big change on the island.
He thought about it for a moment, and applied a layer of enchantment to the sealing stone box containing the Golden Crow Divine Arrow with a silver token, and then put it into the Heaven Stealing Space.
Although the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram was lodged in Yuan Ming's spleen at the moment, it did not affect its use.
Yuan Ming's palm shot out a bloody light, and the body of the thunder crane and the Yuan Infant were included in the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram and refined into a blood slave.
"Boom"
At this moment, a series of loud noises suddenly came from outside the palace, and even the ground under his feet shook.
Yuan Ming felt bad and hurriedly ran out.
At this look, Yuan Ming's brows couldn't help frowning.
At some point, the sky outside was covered with a thick layer of black fog, almost blocking out all the sunlight, the light was dim in all directions, and the sound of killing in the distance continued.
Yuan Ming looked from afar, and saw that the gate of the square had been broken down at some point, and countless black tree people were constantly rushing into the Fire Spirit Palace.
The Golden Nest clone, the Golden Cloud Fairy, Yan Xiang and others have all been scattered everywhere by the impact of the tree people, and they have already fought with those black tree people.
In the distance, there was a roar and explosion, and the roof of a large hall was completely overturned.
The figure of Jinhua Zhenren suddenly rushed out of it, and as soon as he flew into the air, he was entangled by several thick black vines sticking out of the ruins of the main hall below, and dragged back again.
A roar of rage was heard from the ruins, and a two-foot-tall black tree man stood up, its massive body looking like an evil god enshrined in some primitive religion.
On the other side, Yan Xiang was besieged by hundreds of black treemen, although there were no strange-shaped treemen with special appearances, but the guys who attacked like a tide still made him a little overwhelmed.
More and more wounds on his body made Yan Xiang's already irritable mood even more stimulated to the brink of outburst, and he roared angrily, and the mana in his body was frantically poured into the Xuanhuo fan in his hand.
The feathers of the Xuanhuo fan shook violently, and the surging mana turned into raging flames, and with the swing of Yan Xiang, a huge fierce fire dragon was drawn, and after he circled around him, a circular wall of fire was formed a height of several feet, pouring blazing flames in all directions.
The dozen or so black treemen who were close to him were immediately engulfed in flames, and they all turned to ashes in a short time.
Yan Xiang got a moment of respite, but he couldn't be happy at all.
His mana consumption was huge, but there was no time to replenish it, and those black treemen had gathered again in the ashes of their companions.
Seeing that the effect of Yan Xiang's attack was obvious, the golden nest clone burned with golden flames all over his body, and there seemed to be a vortex in his chest, and he suddenly spat out a thick golden pillar of fire, directly burning through the chests of the three ordinary black tree men.
The ferocity of these black tree people is far beyond imagination, they are not afraid of death, not to mention, their physique is extremely tough, unless they are suppressed by extremely strong flames, they can be burned to death, otherwise it is not easy to defeat them with strength alone.
There are so many of these guys that it seems like they can't be killed at all.
Moreover, in addition to the large number of ordinary black treemen, there are also some strange-shaped treemen who are significantly larger, or have plate armor vines and spikes on their bodies.
Yuan Ming looked at the people who were in a bitter battle, and he didn't want to join the battle, but before he could return to the main hall, he saw that more than a dozen tree people had already discovered him and rushed towards this side.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately retreated to the palace and closed the door of the palace, and immediately a roar of gold and iron clashing sounded outside.
Yuan Ming's eyes swept around the hall, but he couldn't find a place to hide.
In the current situation, once you are entangled by these black tree people, you are afraid that you will release red lings and blood shadows, and you may not be able to get out in a short time.
After Yuan Ming thought about it for a while, his body was vertical and came to the beam of the main hall.
Immediately, he took out the Stealing Heaven Tripod and placed it at the root of the beam against the wall, and then shook his body and hid in the Stealing Heaven Tripod.
As soon as he hid, the door of the palace was smashed open by a huge force, and more than a dozen black tree people almost squeezed into the main hall together, rushing to the front, and even stumbling to the ground.
Fortunately, these guys didn't seem to have high intelligence, and they couldn't see Yuan Ming's figure, so they smashed in the hall in a rage, and some even stabbed the vine whiskers into the ground, lifting a layer of ground.
After some smashing, these black tree people rushed out one after another, leaving the hall full of devastation.
(End of chapter)