Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wood Is Not Good

"It's not good, there's a situation!"

Venerable Ziguang and Feng Qingyun instantly entered a state of combat readiness, but Li Daosheng did not panic in the slightest, he now felt that as long as Zhang Beiqi was by his side, he did not have to be afraid of anything.

"Who killed my men, don't you know that they are grandma and my people!"

A voice that was neither male nor female came, but there was not the slightest figure in sight.

"This shouldn't be the ontology, so I said it shouldn't be that fast."

Seeing that the Millennium Tree Demon did not really come, Feng Qingyun and the Venerable Purple Light glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"That grandma you're talking about is a thousand-year-old dryad, right?"

Zhang Beiqi suddenly became very interested and asked softly.

"Yes, sir, this thousand-year-old dryad is very difficult, although she is completely vulnerable in front of you, but this guy is very insidious and cunning, it is difficult to catch her."

The reason why Feng Qingyun was very wary of this thousand-year-old tree demon was not because of anything else, but because he was worried that this thousand-year-old tree demon would destroy his Qingyun Palace.

"The body of the Millennium Dryad is also a tree, that wood should be pretty good, I don't know if it's big enough, let me make a set of tables, chairs and benches."

Zhang Beiqi subconsciously sighed softly, he was completely inflated now, and after killing the two demon beasts with his hunting skills, he began to wonder if his logging skills could also work on the dryads.

"This ......"

When everyone heard Zhang Beiqi's words, everyone was stupid in an instant, the powerful predecessor is the powerful senior, even the thousand-year-old tree demon who is close to the Mahayana period is just a good wood.

"Bold mortals, dare to talk about grandma and me, I must let you die without a place to be buried."

Zhang Beiqi and his entourage chatted like no one else, so that grandma finally couldn't stand it, although she was just a phantom now, but these people couldn't help but take her seriously.

"Hmph, the little dryad dares to offend Mr. Are you impatient?"

Li Daosheng stared at the phantom body of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother expressionlessly, and said disdainfully.

"Hahahaha, you're afraid that you're stupid to cultivate your brains, and you actually said that grandma and I can't afford to mess with a mortal, it's really blind to your dog's eyes."

The Millennium Dryad laughed loudly, and she now felt as if something very interesting had happened.

The three immortal cultivators of the Tribulation Period surrounded a mortal who had no cultivation, and respectfully called him a senior, if this matter was spread, it was estimated that it would make people laugh off their big teeth.

"This guy's voice is really harsh, can you shut her up."

Zhang Beiqi was a little impatient, the voice of this thousand-year-old tree demon was neither yin nor yang, and he felt very uncomfortable listening to it.

"Sir, we'll shut her up now."

Although the three of them together can't defeat the thousand-year-old dryad's body, this is just a phantom body, and when they hear the words of the powerful senior, they are of course willing to serve it.

"What are you going to do!"

The phantom body of the millennium dryad looked at these three people staring at her with a warm face, and instantly panicked, although this was just a phantom body, but it was also refined by her with a lot of precious materials.

It's gone, where would she be willing, as long as ordinary people see that it is her phantom body, they will carefully apologize, and then give her corresponding compensation.

But these three guys seemed to have something wrong with their brains, and they didn't say anything to a mortal, and even what this mortal said, the three of them obeyed.

"Hehe, Mr. doesn't want to hear your voice, we have to make you disappear."

Li Daosheng chuckled, and a flying sword instantly appeared above his head, and then turned into a golden light and stabbed at the phantom body of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

Feng Qingyun and the Venerable Purple Light were also not to be outdone, and they released their magic weapons one after another, attacking towards the phantom body of the Millennium Tree Demon.

"You actually destroyed my phantom body, I must kill you!"

After the phantom body of the thousand-year-old tree demon left this last sentence, it was directly hit by the three magic weapons and disappeared, and a large pit appeared in the same place.

"Hey, this guy seems to have something left."

Zhang Bei saw that there was a black thing in the big pit, and couldn't help but say curiously.

"This, this is ......"

Li Daosheng and the three of them also noticed what was left behind after the disappearance of the thousand-year-old tree demon's phantom body, and a trace of enthusiasm flashed in their eyes.

"This is Yin Thunder Wood!"

Li Daosheng's movements were very fast, and he directly reached out and took this piece of black wood in his hand.

"Please take a look, sir."

Although Li Daosheng also wanted to keep it for himself, it was Zhang Beiqi who first discovered this thing, even if he was reluctant, he had to hand it over to Zhang Beiqi, so as not to leave a bad impression on his powerful predecessors.

Feng Qingyun and the Venerable Purple Light were also very hot-eyed, this Yin Thunder Wood was not an ordinary thing, especially for immortal cultivators like them who were in the Tribulation Period.

Just such a small piece can absorb more than half of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation when they cross the Tribulation, making it easier for them to survive the Tribulation.

None of them thought that this Tree Demon Grandma would be so generous that she would use such a piece of Yin Thunder Wood to refine a phantom body.

"No need, this thing is a little out of quality, you can keep it."

A hint of disgust flashed in Zhang Beiqi's eyes, this piece of wood was not as good as the wood of the wooden house when he lived in the mountains before.

"Times, times ......"

Li Daosheng's current mood is really extremely complicated, although your strength is unfathomable, you can't look down on this kind of thing, but don't say it, it's really shocking.

No matter who encounters this situation, I'm afraid they can't easily accept it, what they regard as a diluted treasure is rubbish in the eyes of others.

But when they thought of the things that Li Daosheng took out and gave them every time, they could only be relieved, Yin Lei Mu was very cherished, but compared to the things that Li Daosheng gave them casually, it was not worth mentioning.

"Khan, if you like, next time I'll take you somewhere and get you some better wood."

Zhang Beiqi looked at the appearance of these three people who cared about a piece of broken wood, and couldn't help but say comfortingly.

"Really, really!"

Hearing Zhang Beiqi say that he wanted to give them some wood, the emotions of Li Daosheng and the three of them were instantly mobilized.

Every time the powerful seniors shot something, there was never a time that it was garbage, although those things may be garbage in the eyes of the powerful seniors themselves, but they are all rare and peerless treasures for them.

"I can't fool you about this, and it's not a very rare thing."

Seeing that these three people were so excited, Zhang Beiqi was a little depressed, these three people must not be normal in their brains, otherwise, they would not be so excited because of a broken piece of wood.