Daxia Dongzhou, the border area with Shenyu Dynasty.

An old man fell from the sky and landed in the territory of Daxia.

This old man who fell from the sky was the old man from the crow who escaped from the sealed place and took away Chu Ming's body.

As soon as he arrived at Daxia's territory, Old Man Crow was shocked by Daxia's rich aura!

"hiss!"

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

"The Great Xia Dynasty actually occupies such a good place!"

"Such a rich aura, even the Central Territory is far inferior to it!"

Old Man Crow couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah ha ha ha..."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

“Great place!”

"If I occupy this dynasty, it will only take a few hundred years for me to return to the top!!"

Old Man Crow looked up to the sky and laughed.

Because in Chu Ming's memory.

This Great Xia Dynasty only has a few people who have returned to the Ruins Realm.

He can wipe it out with his backhand.

"Old man, are you okay?"

At this time, a farmer walked past Old Crow Crow carrying two wooden barrels.

Seeing that Old Man Crow didn't look very smart, he stepped forward and asked with concern.

Just when Old Man Crow didn't want to pay attention to the mortal in front of him.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes widened like bells.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Staring at the farmer's two barrels with a horrified look on his face, he exclaimed:

"Spirit...spiritual liquid!"

"Mole... ant... ant, where did you get these two buckets of spiritual liquid?"

The old man in the dark crow was extremely restless at the moment, as if he had never seen the world before.

He pointed his finger at the two wooden barrels and kept shaking.

As a great master in the Ultimate Realm, he has naturally seen the spiritual liquid.

But I have never seen two full barrels of spiritual liquid!

And it was carried in a wooden barrel by a mortal, just like carrying water.

What a waste of natural resources!

Old Man Crow shouted with blood dripping from his heart.

The old man Crow was so excited that the farmer looked confused.

But he still explained it:

"Are you talking about these spiritual springs?"

"Ever since our Daxia environment was transformed by His Highness the Crown Prince, these spiritual springs will appear from time to time."

"In the dense forest ahead, there is a spiritual spring. Since the spiritual spring was established, it has become much more convenient for our village to water vegetables."

As he spoke, the farmer pointed to a dense forest ahead.

"What?!"

"You ant, you actually said you use this spiritual liquid to water vegetables?!"

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He grabbed the farmer's collar and roared.

"Uh... yes... yes, our village uses it this way..."

"Oh, in addition to watering vegetables, we also use it to wash vegetables, feet, and faces..."

Seeing the excitement of the old man, the farmer hurriedly added.

"shut up!"

Old Man Crow really couldn't listen anymore.

Then he immediately set off for the dense forest pointed by the farmer.

However, he turned back after just a few steps.

"Give me!"

The old man Crow grabbed the pole from the farmer's shoulder, carried two buckets of water, and flew towards the forest ahead.

"Hey, old man, that's my wooden barrel...remember to return it to me after you use it..."

Hearing the voice from the farmer behind him, Old Man Crow looked gloomy.

Then he turned around and cursed angrily:

"You're a squandering ant, and you still want me to pay you back!"

"Bah, just go ahead and dream!"

"When I come out, I will teach you a lesson!"

Immediately, the figure of Old Man Crow shot into the dense forest.

"well……"

"This old man can actually fly. He is probably an official of our Daxia, but he has a bad temper..."

The farmers seemed to be used to it when they saw that the old man could fly.

Then he shook his head and muttered, and turned back to the village, intending to get two more wooden barrels to fill the spiritual spring to water the vegetables...

The old man Crow Crow carried two buckets of spiritual liquid and came to the place mentioned by the farmer. He saw a spring with spiritual liquid flowing out.

"Hahaha……"

"God bless me Crow!"

"I didn't expect that after I came out, I would encounter such a good place!"

The old man Crow put down the pole on his shoulders and put the two barrels of spiritual liquid into the ring.

Then he couldn't wait to go to the spring, stretched out his palm to hold a pool of spiritual fluid and drank it.

Just when he was doing his best.

Suddenly I noticed something was wrong.

He found that the spiritual liquid he drank did not turn into spiritual power for him to absorb.

Old Man Crow didn't believe in evil, and he tried several times but nothing happened.

He even took out the two barrels of spiritual fluid from the Najie, stuck his head in, and took a swig.

The result is still ineffective, just like drinking water, except to quench thirst, it is of no use...

"Impossible! How come it doesn't work?!"

Old Man Crow is no longer calm.

He quickly started to use his own skills, trying to absorb the rich spiritual energy around him.

But he found that the spiritual energy of the world around him did not care about him at all.

Even if it is sucked into his body, after a cycle, not a single bit of spiritual power is absorbed.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Damn it, it's obviously the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, how could I not be able to absorb it?!"

"These spiritual fluids and spiritual energy must be fake!"

"No, I have to ask the farmer just now!"

Seeing that he couldn't absorb the spiritual liquid and spiritual energy, Old Man Crow wanted to turn back and find the farmer just now and ask him for details.

But just when Old Crow wanted to leave.

A faint voice came from deep in the woods.

"Old man, you, a strong man from the Beginning Realm, even if you sneak into our Daxia, you actually dare to say that the aura of our Daxia is fake?!"

"who?!"

Old Man Crow was suddenly shocked. Someone appeared here, but he didn't notice it.
To be continued...