Chapter Ninety-Seven: Go Deeper
'Five Yuan Transformation True Pill', even in ancient times, is also a cherished elixir.
Mu Zizhen took out the jade box and carefully picked off the True Fruit, a total of thirteen.
The spiritual power formed a palm, and with a copy of the ground of the fruit tree, the fruit tree and its rhizome were dug out and included in the Heavenly Star Ring.
According to historical records, the tree could not be transplanted, and soon after the fruit was picked, the tree would die and never grow in its place.
Mu Zizhen also had the idea of giving it a try, and picked the fruit tree next to the Heavenly Dream God Tree, he could live the best, and if he couldn't live, he wouldn't lose anything.
"Hey, I said you three can't go or not? It's been half a month, and it's impossible for you to come out alive. Zhou Feng said depressedly, she and Gong Wang had proposed to leave several times, but the three of them turned a deaf ear.
"Fairy Zhou is right, it's impossible that if he doesn't come out for a day, we won't leave for a day!" Gong Wang frowned after speaking, if it weren't for the fact that most of the previous loot was in the hands of the three Spirit Wars, he would have left a long time ago.
"If you want to go, let's go, we'll wait here. Shi Li didn't have a good temperament, he had already seen that these two people were not pleasing to the eye.
"You..." Zhou Fengyin gritted his teeth, stretched out his slender jade finger and pointed at Shi Li, and was about to theorize, but there was a sound from the collapsed cave behind him, and he endured the words that came to his mouth.
"Let's step out of the way. Gong Wang said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he retreated to a mile away and stopped.
Lingzhan also retreated, the entrance of the cave was sealed by rocks, and the spiritual sense couldn't see what it was, if it was a herd of beasts, then they were definitely not opponents, and it was convenient to escape from a distance.
As soon as a few people stabilized their figures, the gravel at the entrance of the cave exploded, and when the smoke and dust cleared, a slender figure was revealed.
Several people's mouths were wide open, and their faces were in disbelief.
Mu Zizhen smiled slightly, "What's the matter?"
"The captain is really you, I know that you are strong and not so easy to get into trouble. The first to react was Zhou Feng, who flew to Mu Zizhen's side with a look of surprise.
"Haha... Brother Mu is really blessed. Gong Wang laughed.
Shi Li and Shi Ming called out to the captain, but Ling Zhan didn't say anything, just patted Mu Zizhen on the shoulder.
"Captain, how did you escape? What about those Blood Mist Green Beetle Cows?" Zhou Feng asked the voices of several people.
"When the beasts came after me, I thought I was going to die, but at that moment the elixir in the center of the cave was ripe, and then they began to fight, and finally cheapened me. Mu Zizhen explained.
It's not that he doesn't want to tell the truth, but no one believes him when he says it.
"It's really lucky, it's okay, yes! What kind of elixir is it? Let the beasts ignore the life and death of their companions. Gong Wang was very curious.
"I don't know, the battle was a mess to the end, and nothing was left, but a lot of materials were collected. ”
A few people did not doubt it, there must be that in that case, only this explanation is the most reasonable, to say that Mu Zizhen killed all the fierce beasts, unless the gods possessed him.
Only Ling Zhan glanced at Mu Zizhen deeply.
A total of several people killed a total of 1,186 Blood Mist Green Worm Cattle this time, one of which had 50 battle points, that is, 59,300 points, plus the previous 40,000, the battle points were close to 100,000.
As long as they go back to the city and hand in the task, their team will definitely be in the top 30.
The higher the team ranks, the greater the gap in points, and before they left the city, the team ranked 30th had more than 80,000 points.
"Next, we will go deep into the Bloody Plains, go to the alien stronghold to find out the news, and then return to the city to repair for a while. ”
The climate of the Blood Killing Plain is harsh, the deeper you go into the wind and sand, the bigger it gets, and there is even a blood sand storm, if the monk encounters this storm head-on, except for the slightest possibility of surviving in the Yuanying Realm, Jin Dan is dead and alive.
Here, the spiritual sense and line of sight will be greatly weakened, and the distance that the spiritual sense of the peak monk of Jindan can detect is less than a mile, and the line of sight is less than a hundred feet.
Mu Zi's true spiritual sense is already strong, and ordinary Jindan peak monks have a spiritual sense range of up to three miles, but his feet are eight miles, which is not much worse than that of Yuanying monks.
The range of a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant is about ten miles, which is the distance that only the soul can transform into a divine soul, but Mu Zizhen has not experienced the transformation before he reaches the terrifying eight miles.
Even in the bloody plain of blood and sand, you can still find three miles.
Mu Zizhen estimated that they had penetrated to about 1.5 million miles, this distance, it was easy to encounter alien monks, and very few human monks reached this depth, this is an area where alien races are active, and it is also an area where storms are raging.
"To the left. Mu Zizhen sighed in a deep voice.
A few people don't know why, why they suddenly want to go to the left when they fly forward, and they all release their spiritual sense, but they don't find anything abnormal.
But it was clear that Mu Zizhen would not harm them, so they turned around and flew away to follow.
A few people had just flown out a few miles when a storm hit, and they tried their best to stabilize the escape technique to avoid being swept away.
Looking back, a blood-colored tornado with a diameter of three miles roared by, and everyone realized that if they had still flown straight before, they would have collided head-on with the storm.
Even if a few people can detect the storm in advance, but to avoid the core of the storm in time, no one is absolutely sure, and they all look at the back in front of them.
How did he find the storm before them, and how strong was his psychics?
Continuing to fly forward for a distance, Mu Zizhen raised his hand, "Stop." ”
Without waiting for a few people to ask, "There is a team of alien monks in front of us, if we kill them, we may startle the snakes, and the next journey may have some more variables, what do you think?"
"It's unknown whether we can complete the mission! The closer we get to the mission location, the more dangerous it becomes, I think we can kill some aliens first, and we can complete the task as much as possible, if it really can't be done for us, we can retreat." Gong Wang said slowly.
"That's right, it doesn't matter if he has a team score or a battle score, let's get it in his hands first, and if he can't complete the task, he will deduct a hundred team points!" Zhou Feng nodded.
"What about the three of you?" Mu Zizhen looked at the three of Ling Zhan, and all three of them nodded in agreement. "Alright, come with me. ”
Huo Shang is an ordinary clansman of the Fire Spirit Clan, his strength is at the peak of Jindan, and he did not form or join a team, but just entangled a few scattered cultivators to hunt down Terran monks together, earn points and collect resources for a few people's daily cultivation.
There are seven people in total, and the difference in strength is not big, and they are as far away as searching in this range, and they have not entered the hinterland of the human race.
"Prepare for battle, there are six Terran monks ahead. Huo Shang instantly came to his senses, and flew towards Mu Zizhen and the others first.
"Huh..."The rest of the people turned their spiritual power around, howling and keeping up.
Mu Zizhen and the others quietly watched the seven people approaching, their faces expressionless.
"Haha... It's really good luck, after two months of wandering in this ghost plain, someone finally sent it to the door. ”
"These people won't be stupid, will they?
"I hope it's not too poor, the last time I killed a human monk, I only had a pitiful few hundred spirit stones, it's really unlucky. ”
"This girl is good!"
"Tsk... Thin skin and tender meat, this is knowing that my brother is lonely, and I will send fun to the door!"
"Hey, hey... When you get tired of playing and sell it in the city, this kind of appearance can definitely be sold at a good price. ”
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The seven of them completely regarded Mu Zizhen and his party as lambs to be slaughtered, and chatted while taking care of themselves, but gradually discovered that something was wrong, because from beginning to end, several Terrans were too calm, unlike those Terrans they had encountered in the past, who either fled or looked like ashes.
"Zhou Feng, Gong Wang, Shi Li, Shi Ming, ten breaths of time. Mu Zizhen said lightly.
"Hey, what are you talking about, are you running away?" a Fire Spirit Clan monk sneered.
An arrow pierced his heavenly spirit.
"The sky is round, the earth is thick, and gravity rises. ”
The array disk instantly descended on the heads of several people, and the brown spiritual light sprinkled the bodies of the six people and sank, and the spiritual power circulating in their bodies also stagnated.
Shi Li took a step, and two fist marks flew out.
"Spirit Shield, Quick Spirit Shield!" Huo Shang shouted in horror, it was not clear where it was, this was the elite monk of the human race.
Airplanes... Six spirit shields blocked in front of him, and with two booms, the spirit shield exploded, and the two were directly smashed, and the remaining four people were thrown out.
The man was still in the air, and the sound of a whistle sounded.
The heads of the two were pierced by arrows, and the two were entwined by the spirit rainbow, and they also lost their voices.
Seven breaths, just seven breaths, seven alien monks died.
It's not that they are weak, but that the four of Shi Li are strong and cooperate tacitly.
After briefly cleaning up the battlefield, the six of them continued to go deeper, heading towards the direction of the alien stronghold.
Three days later, Mu Zizhen and the six of them passed through the core area of the Blood Killing Plain, and at this time they were two million miles away from the Terran Battle City.
During this period, Mu Zizhen used his strong spiritual sense to avoid the blood sand storm several times in advance, killing a total of 134 foreign monks, and cultivating from the early stage of Jindan to the peak, he got 9,782 battle points.
Mu Zizhen took out a map, "This is less than thirty miles away from the nearest stronghold of the alien race, and it is also the farthest distance that my Terran monks have detected, our task is to find out the distribution of strongholds and lay the foundation for the next time to continue to go deeper."
"Next, we will encounter alien monks at any time, it may be a few people or a dozen, or it may be a whole team of alien patrol monks, all of them I plan to walk over and continue to fly in the air, it will be easy to be exposed and leave spiritual power fluctuations, what do you think?"
"I agree. ”
"Agreed!"
"No comments. ”
... Several people have expressed their opinions, it is a matter of life and death for everyone, of course, the more careful and safe, the better.
Take advantage of the undulating terrain and slowly touch the way forward.
Along the way, he met several groups of foreign monks, and even a team, but Mu Zizhen chose to stay away.
It's not that he doesn't want to kill more aliens to earn battle points, but the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the battle can easily attract other aliens, and once he is entangled, he will face the risk of failing the mission and the whole team being entangled.
Behind a blood-colored rock, Mu Zizhen's aura converged to the extreme, which was not at ease, the five-color array was suspended above the heads of several people, and a layer of transparent light curtain shrouded several people, which was a four-grade hidden formation.
The reason why he was so cautious was because a group of alien monks was slowly flying at a low altitude in front of him.
The unified blood-colored spirit armor, the lowest realm is in the late stage of Jindan, and the number of people is enough to be a hundred, it is the patrol team of the alien race, no wonder several people are so careful.
Mu Zizhen took out a large palm crystal, and the streamers flashed in it to make people dizzy, this is an extremely rare memory crystal in the cultivation realm, which can store the surrounding scene, and then only need to inject spiritual power to reflect the storage scene again.
It's even more magical than the cameras of the previous life, not only can it be displayed in three dimensions, but it can also be recorded in all directions.