Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Blood Banyan of the Locked Spirit (I)
Han Yuan stuffed a handful of freshly picked blood grass into his mouth, with a little dewy coolness, and the toxins in it automatically turned into healing herbs under the operation of the exercises. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 A bloody scar quickly coalesced on the arm that had been open, and the pain of the fire was relieved. He flicked his arm and watched as the blue snake on the ground climbed from his wrist all the way up to his shoulder before continuing to walk.
In a place like the Deadly Forest, the cold abyss is like a fish in water, and the poisonous plants around him can not only not hurt him, but can become a healing medicine. If it weren't for the fact that every minute and every second is extremely precious now, Han Yuan would definitely stop and slowly collect some rare poisons for later use, after all, he would never dislike too many poisons.
casually slashed and killed a few low-level demon beasts that attacked him, and Han Yuan's mood was a little better. Just now, he was inexplicably blocked by Liu Danjiao and fought once, and his left arm was also broken by the sword qi, of course his mood was not much better, this feeling of not being able to get out of fire was really aggrieved. If it weren't for the fact that the assessment was important and he couldn't delay time, he would definitely not mind fighting with Liu Danjiao.
However, in this battle with Liu Danjiao, although Han Yuan did not suffer, it cannot be said to be easy. Although Liu Danjiao's personality is distorted, his strength is definitely not weak, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Han Yuan has fought the strongest person so far. That is to say, Liu Danjiao is used to being pampered every day, and he only knows how to use martial arts rigidly in battle, so Han Yuan can rely on his rich combat experience to fight him to a draw. But if Liu Danjiao fights a little more on weekdays, it is definitely Han Yuan who suffered just now.
There's no way around it!
Although Han Yuan was a little breathless, he was also very aware of this. After all, his background is too poor, and being able to be promoted to the tenth level of Qi cultivation in the past two years, defeating ordinary Qi cultivation cultivators, and making Liu Danjiao, who has a lot of magic weapons, suffer from Qi cultivation perfection, is already considered a god speed. If you want ordinary casual cultivators to know about his progress, I'm afraid that my jaw will fall in fright.
This is a congenital gap, not a one-day effort. When he enters the Xuanyou Sect, gives him a platform, and learns all kinds of knowledge in the cultivation realm, he will naturally be able to accumulate thick and thin and catch up. For this, Han Yuan also has his own self-confidence. Although his talent is mediocre, but with the inheritance of "Poison Resistance", he stands taller than anyone else, and the difference is only the space and time to grow.
Walking through the low bushes beside him, Han Yuan's eyes suddenly opened up.
The original chaotic grass and trees have turned into tall banyan trees at some point, and the green waves of each tree roll into a three-dimensional lake layer by layer, and the sunlight is also fragmented by the greenery. The mountains were green all over, and the aerial roots as thin as whiskers fell from the air to the ground and spread into the dirt, like a fine and hidden fishing net, entwining the life in the woods in its arms.
From the moment he stepped here, Han Yuan tensed his nerves and walked forward cautiously, not daring to be as casual as before. In fact, these seemingly gentle and harmless dense banyan trees are the most dangerous levels in this assessment. With the vast "Treasures of the Continent" in his mind, Han Yuan naturally recognized that these were the extremely aggressive Lock Spirit Demon Banyan.
Lock Spirit Demon Banyan, this is not a good plant. Just listening to the word "demon", you know that it is not much different from a demon beast. Those air roots that seemed to hang down to the ground as fine as a beard were usually good at plundering spiritual energy, as long as a large number of Locking Spirit Demon Banyan grew, there was almost no grass around. And once a creature steps into their domain, it will be firmly locked and attacked by these air roots, and eventually be entangled and drained of spiritual power to become nutrients.
If you want to cross the Demon Banyan Forest, the best way is actually to hold your breath and concentrate, restrain your aura, don't alarm these tree demons, and pass through quietly. Once they are targeted, facing this dense Locking Spirit Demon Banyan Forest, even the Foundation Cultivator will not be able to get out, let alone the time spent on it.
You must know that although there are elite disciples monitoring the overall situation in the actual combat assessment, they will never take action easily, even if a disciple dies in the assessment, they can only say their lives. If it is said that a single Linggen genius like Peng Zilang encounters a life and death crisis, and maybe there is a possibility of being saved, but no ordinary person like Han Yuan will take a second look at it.
Han Yuan slowed his breathing and slowly exhaled the turbid qi in his abdomen. In the next second, his abdomen was so smooth that he barely breathed heavily, and his footsteps on the ground were as light as sound, carefully avoiding every fine root on the ground, and the whole person walked lightly. He was wearing a dark green robe today, and from a distance, he seemed to blend in with the green banyan trees immersed in the mountains, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice his presence.
Han Yuan didn't know what the concealment technique was, but after spending a year in the poison cave, he naturally understood how to hide his whereabouts as much as possible to avoid being discovered by those poisons who had no eyes but were more sensitive than anyone else. In front of them, these lock spirit demon banyans are only three or four layers of qi training, and the old banyan trees that are old are only the strength of six or seven layers of qi training, they are not real demon beasts after all, and in the face of Han Yuan, who deliberately hides themselves, they are naturally easily fooled, allowing Han Yuan to move forward safely for a long time.
However, at this moment, the ground shook violently!
Han Yuan's face changed greatly, and almost instantly, the whole person jumped upward, twisted slightly, dodged a few roots that suddenly burst out on the ground, and then stood firmly on a stone next to him.
Seeing that the surrounding Lock Spirit Demon Banyan seemed to be activated by some kind of power in an instant, countless finger-thick roots rose from the trunk of the tree and the soil, and the snake writhed its body in the air to search for prey, Han Yuan felt a tingling of his scalp.
For a moment, Han Yuan didn't care to think about why such a change suddenly occurred, and made a few vertical jumps in succession, barely avoiding the surrounding rattans. However, in the next second, the tendrils that had been swept away followed unrelentingly again, looking for traces of the intruder. Han Yuan was helpless, and looked at the clearing not far away, and his body deftly walked through the gaps in the roots.
It's simply ...... It's so inexplicable. Han Yuan sideways dodged an air root drawn from the right, and his heart was indescribably suffocating. He was originally hiding well, but he really flew into trouble. I just don't know what the sudden vibration just now was?
At this moment, the ground shook again!
Han Yuan's body shook, and the body that was originally running forward also fell a little uncontrollably, and an air root on the side grabbed the opportunity, and the spirit snake probe was keenly wrapped around Han Yuan's left hand, pulling his body towards the trunk of the tree. I saw a silver light flash, and the air root wrapped around Han Yuan's arm fell in response, oozing out a bit of poisonous milky white liquid dripping.
Han Yuan casually smeared these irritating venoms and fed them to the mouth of the silver scorpion who had just made meritorious contributions, looked at the battlefield in front of him, and couldn't help but gasp.
As far as the eye could see, there were all green leaves and roots that covered the sky and the earth, dancing in the air without wind, shaking and making a "rustling" sound. In the center of the bearded leaves, there stood a giant banyan tree that was thick enough to be surrounded by dozens of people, and its dragon-like giant roots clung deeply to the soil, revealing uneven crimson bark on the ground. So much so that when he entered/entered the realm of the giant banyan, the roots that had chased him before seemed to see their masters, and all disappeared without a trace.
A series of blue-purple thunderbolts flickered, intertwining with countless roots and leaves, and from time to time the severed and scorched roots and leaves fell to the ground, but almost soon more roots and tendrils would gather together, and the broken branches and leaves would sprout and regenerate at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under such an almost endless attack, the young man who was fighting with him could not break free from the shackles of the giant banyan with all means, and the thunder light gradually dimmed.
Such a giant banyan, I am afraid that it has lived for thousands of years, and it should be the banyan king in this deadly forest. If it weren't for the fact that the ontology of its plant limited its cultivation, I am afraid that it would already be the foundation building period. Even so, it was extremely difficult to escape the attack of this even more elite old banyan in this locked spirit banyan forest. And Peng Zilang in front of him inadvertently alarmed this giant banyan tree, and Rao was unable to escape the lock of the roots after all his means, but was gradually drained of his spiritual power in the confrontation again and again and fell into a crisis.
Han Yuan was only stunned for a moment, then turned around and was about to leave.
Although he recognized that the young man who was trapped between the branches and couldn't get out was Peng Zilang, who had been tested to be Lei Linggen's inner door before, Han Yuan didn't have the slightest intention of helping him. He wasn't a well-meaning man, and it was impossible for him to waste time and energy for a stranger, not to mention that he might well put himself in danger as well.
However, his gaze touched the crimson bark of the tree on the ground, and Han Yuan's steps stopped again. He reached out and picked up a leaf from the ground, the dark green leaf snaking with thin blood-red veins that melted into the leaf. Han Yuan casually threw the leaves on the ground, his eyes excited.
Lock Spirit Demon Banyan, or rather, Lock Spirit Blood Banyan!
Recorded in the "Records of Treasures of the Continent", there is no mutation of the Lock Spirit Demon Banyan in ten thousand. The mutated Locking Spirit Blood Banyan is not only far stronger than ordinary Locking Spirit Demon Ficus, but also able to give birth to a tree crystal in its body, helping it to plunder the surrounding spiritual power to grow faster. And the tree crystal itself is also a wood spirit stone, which is very precious.
Han Yuan didn't care about the value of its dozens of lower-grade spirit stones, but the ability of the tree crystal to absorb the aura made his heart pound. In the "Records of Treasures of the Continent", there is also a mention of the treatment method of tree crystals. His qualifications are mediocre, and in the face of the tree crystals that can speed up the absorption of spiritual energy, Han Yuan is naturally bound to win.