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Five hundred and fortieth chapters psychic god wood

Chapter 546: Psychic Divine Tree

"What has such an effect? ​​Could it be a treasure passed down by ancient monks?" The bearded man swallowed his saliva and said blankly.

"Huh, it's not an ancient treasure, but a ten thousand year old peach tree."

"Peach tree?" Several foundation-building monks looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were extremely strange, and their confusion and confusion were clearly revealed.

Lin Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, had a thought in his heart and vaguely thought of something.

"Hmph, you don't think it's an ordinary peach tree. In that case, how could our sect be so aggressive? This tree has become a spirit." The second senior brother said with a smile.

Lin Xuan stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Even though he had vaguely guessed it, he couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

Of all things in the world, humans are naturally the first, but human monks are not the only ones who pursue immortality. Monsters, demons...

However, in addition to living things, trees and stones, by chance, it is also possible to open up spiritual intelligence and become a clan of spirits.

For example, Lin Xuan refined Nanming Lihuo for the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring.

It's just much harder.

Human monks aside, monsters, depending on their race, may advance to the fourth level, retreat from their monster bodies, and transform into human forms after practicing for hundreds to thousands of years.

In the vast mountains, there are countless ancient trees that are tens of thousands of years old. Those that may be able to channel spirits are extremely rare. There are still a few plants of heaven and earth spiritual herbs such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, but these spirits are just to make the medicinal properties

Just better.

But what did the old man say just now?

peach!

This is just an ordinary tree that can be seen everywhere in the world, but just because it is ordinary and inconspicuous, the possibility of being promoted is almost non-existent.

But once it succeeds by chance and becomes a psychic spirit, its value is no less than that of several sacred trees that have long since disappeared in the world of immortality.

If a monk who practices wood-attribute skills gets it and uses it to refine magic weapons, the power will definitely be incomparable. No wonder the owner of the giant wooden door is determined to win it!

When these thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind, the old man known as the Second Senior Brother also briefly told his fellow disciples about the efficacy of this peach tree. Naturally, the several Foundation Establishment Stage students were dumbfounded, blushed and looked extremely excited.

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"I see, then we must find this peach tree as soon as possible. With it, our sect will be able to sweep away the Shenshui and Shengyin factions and dominate southern Xinjiang." The bearded man suddenly stood up, looking very motivated.

"Well, Seventh Junior Brother is right to think so. Although this place is dangerous, it is certainly worth it to find the ten thousand-year sacred tree. Besides, several of the uncles in the sect are also here. If we encounter anything, we can immediately send out the transmission notes."

The old man touched his beard and said a series of words full of comfort and praise.

"In that case, without further ado, let's set off!" The woman in green robe also stood up and said.

"Okay, even the junior sister is not lazy, so of course we will not fall behind." The old man laughed, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared in the left direction.

The others looked at each other and searched in different locations.

Seeing the senior brothers walking away, the expression of the woman in green robe suddenly turned gloomy.

"Hmph, it turns out to be a ten thousand-year-old sacred tree. If the Giant Wooden Gate really succeeds, how can our Divine Water Sect gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang?"

After saying this, she took out a transmission talisman from her arms, lowered her head and hurriedly said a few words into it. Then with a shake, the transmission talisman turned into a fire dragon, flashed for a few times, and disappeared into the air.

After the woman left, the air shook slightly, and Lin Xuan walked out of the grass.

At this time, the haze on his face had disappeared, and he looked confident.

"Master, although the ten thousand year sacred tree is rare, you already have a nine-day bright moon ring. Besides, you are not practicing wood-attribute skills. Don't waste your time by abandoning the basics and chasing the last." Yue'er couldn't help but feel a little confused when she saw Lin Xuan's expression.

A reminder of worry.

"Silly girl, what you said is true, but who said that seizing the ten thousand-year sacred tree is contradictory to searching for the ancient teleportation array?"

"Uh..." Yue'er was stunned and speechless.

Then she felt depressed and asked herself, she is a smart girl, but why can't she always keep up with the young master's thinking?

Lin Xuan couldn't bear to see her embarrassed and explained eloquently.

"Yue'er, you also like to read a lot of books. You should know how demanding the conditions for ordinary trees like peach trees to be psychic are. Not only does it require tens of thousands of years of age, but there are also many unknown opportunities. But

You can’t just absorb the essence of the sun and moon and turn it into essence.”

"Well, that's what you mean, Master..." Yue'er stretched out her white and tender fingers and touched her chin, with a thoughtful expression on her pretty face.

"Although I don't know the specifics, this kind of thing, even in ancient times, was very rare. It must have been caused by a big change somewhere between heaven and earth, for example, due to a gap in space..."

"Master, are you saying that this peach tree is psychic because it was impressed by the ancient teleportation array?" Yue'er covered her mouth with her hand and said in great surprise.

"I am just speculating, but it should be very possible. Anyway, there are no other clues now, so it is better to follow this to find it. If it is true, it will kill two birds with one stone. After all, the value of the psychic peach tree is comparable to

Ten thousand year sacred tree." Lin Xuan smiled.

"No wonder the young master just put tracking marks on the bodies of several cultivators. It's ridiculous that they are still ignorant."

"Nonsense, if a few young Foundation Establishment Stage monks can find out, then I might as well hit him to death, young master." Lin Xuan glared at Yue'er with his spiritual mind and said angrily.

"But the woman just now turned out to be a spy from the Shenshui Sect. After she reported the news, the high-level monks from the sect will also come. Why didn't the young master take her down? It would save a lot of trouble." Yue'er wrinkled her delicate nose, feeling a little regretful.

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"What are you afraid of? Although these three sects dominate southern Xinjiang, they are actually just medium-sized sects. There can be a few high-level monks. With more people, it is easier to find peach trees. With my current magical power, am I still afraid that I will not be able to snatch them?

Got it?" Lin Xuan said nonchalantly, deliberately letting this woman go, but he had carefully considered it.

"It's my little servant who is overly worried." Lin Xuanhao was so angry that Yue'er was so impressed that she fell to the ground with admiration. However, thinking about it, the young master has advanced to the late stage of condensation. The two techniques of good and evil are perfectly integrated. The nine-day bright moon is in his hand.

With his own help, apart from the old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage, even if seven or eight monks at the Condensation stage came, they would probably be easily killed.

Being of the same rank is nothing to Lin Xuan.

After chatting with Yue'er for a while, Lin Xuan's figure erratic, turned into an unnoticed escaping light, and began to search.

You can't just rely on those guys. Although the psychic Peach Tree's magical power is not very good, it is very cunning.

Along the way, he met several groups of monks, most of whom were in the foundation-building stage. There were actually a few disciples in the agility stage among them. Lin Xuan couldn't help but frown secretly. It seemed that the strength of this giant wooden door was more powerful than the others.

I imagined it to be a little weaker, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

Lin Xuan had restrained his aura and used the method of invisibility. Even if he passed by, these low-level monks would not be able to detect anything.

Without their knowledge, Lin Xuan followed suit and left a secret trail on them, so that even if someone was lucky enough to discover the peach tree first, he could rush there immediately.

Of course, apart from those in the Nascent Soul stage, only people with particularly powerful spiritual consciousness like Lin Xuan can do this.

After all, it is not easy to sense the whereabouts of dozens of monks at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.

Lin Xuan still found nothing, so he found a secret place to meditate to regain his strength.

However, I just adjusted my breath for less than a cup of tea.

Lin Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes.

There is a reaction.

Although he could not be sure whether he had discovered a thousand-year-old peach tree or encountered a monster or something else based on his secret memory alone, he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, so he naturally wanted to take a look.

Lin Xuan stood up, turned into a blue rainbow, and then disappeared.

The Cangling Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and among them are forests, small lakes, and various landforms.

At this moment, next to a small lake, the old man known as the Second Senior Brother and the bearded man were standing side by side. In front of them was a ball of green light.

The blue light flickered uncertainly, and there was a faint figure inside.

Abundant wood spiritual energy, with green light as the center, spread to the surroundings.

In front of the figure, there is a flying fork and a fairy sword, but unfortunately they are trapped inside by countless black hairs.

The expressions of the two foundation-building monks were extremely ugly. Didn't they say that the tree spirits were not powerful? Why could they easily confine their own spiritual weapons?

Fortunately, they have already sent out the transmission talisman, and Uncle Shi should be here soon. All he has to do is hold him back.

Judging from the situation, the tree spirit seemed to have a slight upper hand, but this guy had already developed his intelligence and understood that the other party had helpers. He tried to escape several times. Unfortunately, the old man was extremely cunning and had made full preparations before coming here.

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The wood-attribute skills he practiced couldn't restrain the opponent, but he had a lot of fire-attribute talismans on his body. The peach tree spirit was naturally afraid of this, and every time he tried to escape, he was knocked back by the fire talismans.

When Lin Xuan arrived, he saw this scene.

With great joy in his heart, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, and a large black mist appeared out of thin air, surging like it was covering the opponent.

Lin Xuan's sudden appearance shocked both parties.

Especially the two people at the giant wooden door were shocked and angry. They originally wanted to yell loudly, but the overwhelming spiritual pressure made them swallow the words that came to their mouths.

A monk at the stage of condensation!

And looking at this move, it actually looks like a demon cultivator.

The black mist was overwhelming, and the Peach Tree Spirit naturally refused to sit still and wait for death. He saw the blue light swaying for a while, and countless green threads spurted out from it.

This black hair can withstand spiritual weapons, but when faced with the magic mist, it has no effect at all. It is swallowed up easily like a mud cow entering the sea.

"receive!"

Lin Xuan let out a soft drink, and the mist fell faster. Within a moment, the green light was completely suppressed and wrapped, turning it into a black silkworm cocoon.


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