Chapter 1783 Killing the Tree Ancestor
After an hour, the entire tree ancestor had become bare and there was no leaf.
"boom……"
"Clang..."
Another hour later, the branches of the tree ancestor turned charred.
"boom……"
"Clang..."
When the third hour passed, the entire tree trunk of the tree ancestor began to become charred, and the tree ancestor's wailing became lower and lower, and it was finally unheard. When the fourth hour passed, the tree ancestor finally died.
The Confucian Book has become dim and Yang Linglong’s voice has become weak. Qin Shuang’s thoughts move, and he put Confucian Book into the heart of Taoism and asked with concern:
"Senior, how are you?"
"It's okay, it just takes time to recover. But you cut down a branch and I will refine a top-grade immortal weapon for you, and then you can absorb the Yuanli and Daoyun inside."
"He is dead, and my spiritual sense can't be inserted?" Qin Shuang said in surprise.
"Swish, you can try it!"
“Buzz…”
Qin Shuang's Qinglong Yuanshen poked out a thick spiritual sense and pierced towards the tree ancestor.
"Bang……"
Sure enough, her spiritual sense was bounced back. Without saying a word, she took out the Fire Dragon Sword and rushed to a thick branch and cut it away hard.
"Clang..."
The Fire Dragon Sword was played high, and Qin Shuang knew that the tree ancestor was very hard, so she used all her strength. Such a huge rebound almost made the Fire Dragon Sword in her hand lose her hand, trembling her arms numb.
"Find something more detailed!" Yang Linglong's voice was filled with smiles.
Qin Shuang looked embarrassed and glanced at her eyes, found a branch as thick as a thumb, and tried her best to cut off with one sword.
"Click..."
The branch was cut off and fell on the ground. Qin Shuang picked it up and saw that the branch, which was as thick as a thumb, had been charred, and only the middle little finger was not charred by thunder. Qin Shuang took Yang Linglong into the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Looking at Yang Linglong's refining weapon, Yang Linglong refined the branch into nine thin needles. Qin Shuang, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but grab his head and said:
"Senior, I think your weapon refining level is not much higher than mine, so why did you refine the best immortal weapon?"
"Didn't I tell you? This is a divine wood. As long as some weapon refiners in the refining realm can easily refine the best immortal weapon. It's not that the skill of the weapon refiners is high, but that the materials are too good."
Qin Shuang left the mark of the Qinglong Yuanshen on the nine thin needles, then put it into the sea of consciousness, stored it between the hands of the Qinglong Yuanshen, and then asked:
"How come senior has refined nine fine needles instead of refining a sword for me?"
"What are you doing with sword refining?" Yang Linglong sneered: "Your magical power of replenishment and prosperity is to absorb the enemy's Yuanli and Dao rhyme, or inject the breath of silence. This fine needle is most suitable for you. With this fine needle refined by Wolong Wood, there should be nothing in the spiritual world that can resist you from stabbing into his body. Don't be too verbally whisper, hurry up and absorb the tree ancestor, otherwise once the reinforcements of the demon clan come, you will have no chance."
Qin Shuang heard it and suddenly became anxious. With a thought, she appeared outside the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Although she and Yang Linglong were in the Demon-Suppressing Tower for a long time, the outside world only had a breath.
"Shit..."
Nine fine needles shot out and inserted into the body of Shuzu. Qin Shuang was delighted and began to frantically extract the Yuanli and Daoyun from the body of Shuzuzu.
The half-step immortal king was indeed different. The rich immortal energy and Taoist rhyme continued to rush into the leaf space on the left side of Qinshuang's palms. At the same time, the deadly dead power and Taoist rhyme on the tree ancestor also entered the leaf space on the right side of Qinshuang's palms. The two spaces began to expand further.
“Buzz…”
After absorbing it for about half an hour, Qin Shuang's left palm vibrated. Qin Shuang's spiritual sense penetrated and found that the spaces of the two leaves on both sides were no longer expanding. Each leaf was not large, only a circular space with a diameter of 100 meters long.
The Mu Yuanli and the Dead and Silent Power are still continuously extracting from the tree ancestor and pouring into the two leaves on the left and right respectively. The two leaves on the palms of Qin gradually became colored, the leaves on the left began to have a touch of green, and the leaves on the right began to have a touch of yellow color. As the Yuanli continues to infuse, the two colors gradually deepened.
The wood attribute Taoist rhyme and the dull and silence Taoist rhyme are absorbed by the wood spirit when they enter the two leaf spaces.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
The sun sets...the sun rises in the east...
"Ding Ding Ding..."
With a series of light sounds, Qin Shuang opened her eyes and realized that the tree ancestor, which was as thick as a mountain, was only one adult's thigh, and was only about five meters high. There was a piece of wood chips on the ground, but her nine thin needles were bounced back by the tree ancestor who was thick with thighs.
Qin Shuang controlled the fine needle to stab the tree ancestor again, but it was bounced back again and could not be stabbed in at all.
"Senior!" Qin Shuang communicated with Yang Linglong who was restless in the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"What's wrong? All absorbed?"
"You see it yourself!"
Qin Shuang's thoughts moved Linglong Sword out of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and then his spiritual sense controlled nine thin needles to stab the Tree Ancestor. Of course, it was rebounded by the Tree Ancestor. Qin Shuang looked at Linglong Sword helplessly, but she didn't expect that Yang Linglong was excited and said:
"This is my negligence. This tree ancestor has lived for at least a million years after practicing to the half-step Immortal King. You must know that the life span of a tree is much longer than that of the human race. After a million years, the tree ancestor's heart has reached the level of fairy treasure. You should put it away quickly. When you encounter the master of weapon refining in the future, you can ask him to refine an acquired immortal treasure."
Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, and he immediately sacrificed the Demon-Suppressing Tower, opened the tower gate, and shone golden light, covering the lying dragon tree that was only the thick thighs.
"Crack..."
The Wolong Wood was pulled out from the ground and sucked into the Demon-Suppressing Tower with a whoosh. Qin Shuang thought and took the Demon-Suppressing Tower into the sea of consciousness, and then he never stopped again and took a step forward.
A short distance from the world!
Mocheng.
Central Square.
Cheers were boiling. Groups of monks looked up at the demon-slaying list, their faces showed excitement and worship in their eyes.
The Demon Slaying General List: Qinshuang: No. 19, with points of 7615383.
The Demon-Slaying Young People List: Qinshuang: No. 2, points 7615383.
Inside the hall of convention.
Gao Shiguang looked happy. He was optimistic about Qin Shuang at the beginning, but he didn't expect Qin Shuang's success to be so amazing. At that time, he thought that Qin Shuang would come to Mocheng in the shortest time and enter the Moyuan to practice. However, he did not expect that Qin Shuang had not come to Mocheng at all, but he reached the second place in the Demon-Slaying Young People List, and had taken away one of the two places to go to Tianziyuan for assessment.
Another thing that made him happy was that Mei Liuxiang actually broke into the list of Demon-Slaying Young People. Even if he did not win a place in the future, this proved his unique vision.
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Chapter completed!