The Green Snake of the Great Wilderness becomes enlightened

Chapter 29

Qing Luo and the others searched carefully in the water, but found nothing.

After the two searched for a while with their spiritual thoughts, they still found nothing.Qing Luo didn't say anything, but she already frowned.

Qinglan stopped, waved out the water spirit bead, and then urged by the magic formula, a wave of blue water spiritual power scattered, and sprinkled on the bottom of the underground water, lining up with a piece of blue.

But in the center, a khaki-yellow light suddenly emerged.

Qing Luo immediately took a closer look, and saw that there was an ancient tree emitting dark yellow light in the yellow light, about five or six feet high, with unusually wide leaves!

And standing beside the tree was an old man with white hair and a stoop, holding a pale yellow stone bowl in his left hand, looking at them with a vigilant and somewhat hostile expression.

This yellow light curtain was transformed from the soil bowl in his hand, and it was able to hide in the water so concealedly. If it wasn't for Qinglan's spell, he really wouldn't be able to find it.

When Qinglan saw the old man, she put away her magic spell, and asked quietly, "Who is a fellow Taoist? You sneakily hide under our mountain gate, and break my spell?"

The old man seemed to be amused when he heard this, and said in a calm voice: "It's ridiculous, I have been here for tens of thousands of years, you can't wait to come here for thousands of years, and you want to drive me away?

Besides, you broke the seal of my cave, which caused the leakage of spiritual power. What's wrong with me breaking your spell to protect my cave? "

"You..." Qinglan wanted to argue again, but Qingluo spoke first: "Daoist friend, what you said is wrong, since you said you have been here for ten thousand years, how can you prove that you have been here for ten thousand years? You have been here for ten thousand years , why not set up a mountain gate here to inform others?
Even if you built the cave underground, why didn't you drive us away earlier when you knew we were coming?On the contrary, he is still hiding here, isn't he plotting against us? "

The stooped old man didn't get angry when he heard such words, and he said calmly: "Let your tongue spread like a lotus flower, and I won't listen to your explanation. Since you know that I exist, then you can only go or stay.

Either you find another mountain, or we will not interfere with each other and practice independently.Think about it! "

Qinglan didn't expect the old man to be so tough, so she said: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Find a fight!"

After all, when the water spirit bead was thrown, the law of water was displayed, and a large amount of water spiritual power in the ground was aroused, making it more powerful by three points.

Qing Lan is also smart, knowing that this old man may have lived for thousands of years, and has lived here silently for so many years. Although his aura is not as high as Taiyi, it is certainly not simple.So as soon as you come up, use the law of water and the convenience of using the terrain, and you will be the first to win!

The water spirit bead was engulfed in extremely strong law power and lake water, and it turned into a blue python-like shape and slammed into the old man, its momentum was as powerful as a huge wave.

Seeing this, the crooked old man didn't dodge. He just covered the anaconda with the earthen bowl in his hand, emitting a yellow aura. Suddenly, the anaconda seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on its back, its castration was greatly reduced, and it could only crawl forward slowly.

Both Qinglan and Qingluo were startled, the old man's strength was so amazing, he weakened Qinglan's attack with a wave of his hand, and there was no disadvantage at all due to being in the water.

Qing Luo looked at the ancient black and yellow tree and the yellow mask, which not only completely cut off the lake water, but also connected with the underground spiritual vein.It should have been said that the growth of the spirit tree should be better, but the old tree exudes a faint twilight and dull atmosphere.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Qinglan yelled at him: "Why don't you do anything, send this Taoist away and watch!"

Hearing this, Qing Luo didn't hesitate, waved out a blue light, then turned into a green wooden whip, and hit the yellow light curtain fiercely, only heard a "pop", but the light curtain didn't respond.After beating more than a dozen whips, he frowned. The light curtain was stronger than he had imagined.But he continued to slap the light curtain with his wooden whip.

Seeing that the attack was suppressed, Qinglan over there snorted coldly, and lightly touched the anaconda, and with a sound of "wow", the anaconda scattered in all directions.

Then under the urging of Qinglan, it turned into waves and hit the light curtain.And although the waves she transforms seem like water and have no attack, they actually carry a huge impact force. Every time a blow hits the light curtain, there will be earth-shattering sounds, and the momentum is extremely astonishing.But the light curtain was still as steady as a mountain.

Even the originally calm surface of the lake began to roll with waves, and even the water of the lake shot up into the sky, stirring up a pool of spirit lotuses and scattering them in all directions.

Seeing this, Xiaozhu hurriedly let out a series of mysterious lights, she only knew that these Linglians were Qingluo's treasures, and she would not let her touch them at ordinary times, for fear that they would break them.

After observing carefully for a while, Qing Luo at the bottom of the lake suddenly thought of something, hurriedly put away the long whip in his hand, and then waved his sleeves with both hands.

I saw countless seeds flying out of his sleeves and falling into the ground beside the light curtain.Then, under the urging of Qingluo's force of good fortune, it grew up suddenly, constantly colliding and squeezing towards the light curtain, and even the underground rhizomes crazily entangled under the earthy yellow light shield.

Seeing this, the rickety old man didn't care about Qingluo, he just urged the soil bowl in his hand to emit more dark yellow light to solidify the light curtain to resist the impact of the water waves.

But after more than ten breaths, his complexion suddenly changed, and his right hand was grasped to the side of the ancient tree.

I saw a pale yellow bare hand suddenly appearing beside the ancient tree, which directly blurred into the ground.

Then, after a few breaths, it emerged from the soil again, only holding a handful of green vines in bare hands.

Before he could react, the aura in the mask froze.Then the twilight atmosphere on the ancient tree became more intense.

Seeing this, his face was startled and angry.It turned directly into a hundred-foot-big mysterious turtle, its mighty aura reached the stage of Jinxian Late Stage, and it was only one step away from entering the stage of Taiyi.

It stepped out directly, with a strong earth spirit breath, and Qinglan took a few steps back in shock.Then he opened his mouth and spit out a dark yellow demon pill to cover the ancient tree and released a stream of extremely pure earth attribute mana into the ancient tree.

Qing Luo was a little surprised when he saw it. He just used vines to cut off the connection between the tree and the ground veins to see if it would have some effect.I didn't expect the old man to be so excited to protect this dying tree.

And it seems that this tree is very similar to his aura, could it be the thing he refined?
No, how can a tree be refined?Could it be an accompanying thing?The general accompanying things are all innate things!

Thinking of this, Qing Luo looked carefully at the ancient tree. Although he couldn't feel the breath because of the light curtain, he could vaguely see that it was a bit mysterious, but the death-like breath somewhat destroyed the sense of mystery.

Although the spirit turtle infused the pure mana from the demon core into the tree, it obviously couldn't find a way to heal it, so it could only rely on it to keep the ancient tree from withering.

After Qing Luo figured it out, she rolled her eyes, but she thought of a good way.

He grabbed Qinglan who was about to attack again, then retracted the underground vines that blocked the spiritual power, and stood silently watching the spirit turtle adjust and stabilize the breath of the ancient tree.

Seeing that he was so quiet, Qing Lan didn't move anymore, and stood beside Qing Luo.

After a quarter of an hour, the spirit turtle took the demon pill back after stabilizing the ancient tree.It's just that the consumption of its demon core is obviously not small, and the spirit turtle is also a little tired after turning into an old man.

Qing Luo said leisurely at this time: "Your Excellency cares about this tree so much, could it be that this tree is the companion of Daoist? If so, Daoist is really lucky!"

The old man transformed by the spirit tortoise seemed to have been hit by a rumor. He glanced at Qingluo, then turned his head and ignored him, and continued to solidify the light curtain instead.

Seeing this, Qing Luo knew that the old man was preventing Qing Luo from damaging the ancient tree again!

He smiled slightly and said, "It was the two of us who ran into fellow daoist in a hurry, please don't take it to heart."

Qinglan on the side looked at him in surprise, but still resisted the thought of asking.

After hearing that, the old man still didn't answer Qing Luo's words.

He was not angry, and said in a curious tone: "Fellow Daoist, this accompanying thing is probably an innate spiritual root! It's just that the tree has been damaged, even if you lose mana to continue it, Fellow Daoist, it won't last long."

Hearing this, the old man paused for a moment, but still ignored him silently.

"Looking at fellow Taoist's appearance, there should be no way to heal it. You can only use the underground spiritual veins here to make offerings, and then use your own magic power to protect the tree so that the tree does not wither.

If fellow Taoists believed in Pindao, Pindao might be able to heal this tree! "

Hearing this, the old man hurriedly turned around, looked Qing Luo up and down, and said disappointedly: "Just because your realm is not as high as mine, how can you heal this innate spiritual root?" shook his head.

Qing Luo said without changing his face: "Although my cultivation level is not enough, the way I cultivate is the Great Way of Good Fortune. I am a little proficient in life, death, prosperity, and even more proficient in the way of good fortune. I am still somewhat sure of healing this tree!"

"What? Are you telling the truth? Are you sure you can cure this Wuxuan Spirit Tree?" Hearing this, the old man asked Qing Luo excitedly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

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