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Take out a purple-golden Spirit Fruit from the storage ring, which is as bright as a star, with rhizomes, emitting a dazzling glow.

“This is…”

Shen Lang’s mind immediately came up with a description of a certain Heaven and Earth Spirit Fruit in “Xuan Di Qian Yuan Lu”.

“Fantasy Fruit. As a result of 3000 years, Wannian fruit is purple, 100,000 years is purple-golden. This Heaven and Earth Spirit Fruit has the powerful effect of promoting the strength of Divine Soul and enhancing Divine Consciousness, only Core Only the cultivator above the Formation Stage can be taken.”

After recalling the effect of the dream fruit in his head, Shen Lang was a little disappointed. The effect of this dream fruit is to greatly enhance the Divine Consciousness, without any diligence effect on the cultivation base.

The role of Divine Consciousness is more obvious in the high-rank cultivator fighting method. The powerful cultivator of Divine Consciousness can control a larger number of magic weapons. In theory, the strength should be stronger.

But it really depends on the situation. Strong Divine Consciousness does not mean strong.

Although this fantasy fruit is of little significance to the current Shen Lang, if you cultivation to the Nascent Soul Stage, the advantages of fantasy fruit will be very obvious.

There is a set of Tiangang sword array in the Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Manual. Only the cultivator can reach the Nascent Soul Stage strength to barely deploy it. The sword array needs to stimulate a large number of Flying Swords, so the cultivator Divine Consciousness is required to reach a certain level. Strength of.

That being said, Shen Lang wants to cultivation to the Nascent Soul Stage. He doesn’t know that he will wait until the year of the monkey.

It is still a question whether I can get out of this enclosed space.

Shen Lang cautiously put the dream fruit into the jade box, and then took out another spiritual grass from the storage ring.

This spiritual grass has a very dazzling appearance. It is a golden-yellow spiritual flower. The petals and flowers are like Phoenix feathers, exuding the brilliance of dazzling.

There are eight golden leaves growing around the petals, bending and rolling, magnificent against the golden-yellow flowers.

Take a deep breath, the scent carried in the petals is relaxed and joyful, and you can even feel a warm current overflowing all over the body, which is indescribable and enjoyable.

“It is Phoenix!”

Shen Lang was ecstatic, thinking that his luck was really good. Among the two spiritual grasses picked at random before, there is such an extremely rare pure Yang Attribute spiritual grass!

Phoenix Sunflower is the Heaven and Earth spiritual grass that this realm has long extinct. There is only a simple description in “Xuan Di Qian Yuan Lu”, which may not even be seen by Xuan Di himself.

This phoenix flower is Yang Attribute spiritual grass that can be used to improve the cultivation base. The Pure Yang Strength contained in the flower is very strong.

Looking at the color and size of this phoenix flower, it is estimated that it is 70,000 or 80,000 years old. The medicinal power can be imagined.

If Shen Lang swallows Fengyanghua now, his body may not be able to withstand the Pure Yang Qi in the Fengyanghua and he will burst into death.

However, he should be able to swallow the eight leaves of Phoenix Sunflower, and the effect should not be weak.

“ha ha ha, sure enough, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a blessing!”

Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn’t help but laugh.

His cultivation base happened to be bottleneck. Now that he has this phoenix flower, he is fully guaranteed to break through the late Nirvana and even the Core Formation Stage.

Three consecutive days have passed.

The thunder-fire in the ruins of the fairy garden was finally extinguished, and Shen Lang came out of the Linggong Tower.

The entire space all around was messy and barren. After the Nascent Soul self-destruct of Old Ancestor in Scarlet Blood, almost everything nearby was destroyed, only the remains of the golden armor puppets in the mound in the distance. .

It may be that after a long time of thunder-fire burning, the temperature of the ruins all around is extremely high, nearly a few hundred degrees high, and the air is very hot.

Shen Lang spreads a white mask on his body surface to protect him from the high temperature.

He released Divine Consciousness and scanned all around carefully.

Red Blood Old Ancestor said before he died that there is a token hidden in this fairy garden, which can lift the ban on the key place of Penglai fairy mountain.

But it seems that there is no place to hide things in this fairy garden. Only the two golden armor puppets in the mound are more conspicuous.

By the way, puppet!

Shen Lang fixed his gaze on the wreckage of a golden armor puppet and strode over.

The original battle strength of golden armor puppet can compare with Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. Because countless years have passed, the energy has decayed too much, resulting in insufficient strength.

The owner of this fairy garden was an Elder of Penglai Palace before his life. After his death, outsiders are definitely not welcome to come to this site. Since the so-called tokens are important, they must be hidden in the safest place.

According to Shen Lang’s reasoning, the safest place is probably the golden armor puppet’s body!

Shen Lang stepped forward and took a look. The heads of two golden armor puppets had been exploded. Blow away the dust, you can vaguely see the green sawdust at the break.

It’s incredible, this puppet is made of wood! I don’t know what divine wood this is, it is so hard.

Shen Lang didn’t think too much, he keenly discovered that one of the puppets’ head seemed to hide a mezzanine, and there seemed to be something luminous in the mezzanine.

He immediately took out the Oolong Sword in his hand, injected the spirit strength, moved towards the puppet’s head and chopped it away.

“bang!”

One blow of the Oolong Sword leaves only a shallow trace in the sawdust.

This cyan wood is too hard. Shen Lang can only chop off a small amount of sawdust per attack. He has been busy for several hours before finally splitting the mezzanine in his head.

It turned out that the luminous thing in the interlayer turned out to be a white jade token!

Shen Lang was surprised and delighted, and immediately took the token out of the mezzanine and took a closer look.

The jade token is simple in shape, with a strange energy fluctuation, and the word “Penglai” is also engraved on it.

“This is the token, right!” Shen Lang was sure.

Although he found the token mentioned by the Scarlet Blood Old Ancestor, Shen Lang felt that it was useless if he had the token.

Penglai fairy mountain has always been a legend in Tianhai, and no one has ever seen it. How does Shen Lang know how he can get to Penglai Mountain?

Nothing about these illusory things, Shen Lang is now more concerned about how he can leave the enclosed space?

Observing carefully for a while, Shen Lang found the weakest cyclone in the fairy garden space before, just floating in midair and moving slowly.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, converted the main spirit root into the Yin spirit root, and fully urged the Oolong Sword.

“weng weng weng!”

Once the Oolong Sword rose more than ten meters long, the body of the sword shone with layers of gray light, roaring and shaking.

“Cut!”

Shen Lang shouted in a low voice, the Oolong Sword carried a large amount of gray light, and moved towards that space cyclone like a fright.

“bang! ”

The Oolong Sword hit the space cyclone and made a deafening rumbling sound. The entire space of the ruins of the fairy garden was shaken.

The space cyclone opened a finger-sized hole slightly, but it closed immediately.

“Damn it, it really doesn’t work!”

Shen Lang slapped his lips. With his current attack strength, he couldn’t tear the space cyclone and open the channel.

He didn’t believe in evil a little, and instead urged various magic weapons such as Thunder Pearl to attack in turn.

After attacking for an hour or two, Shen Lang’s mana was almost exhausted, and in the best case, he could only tear out a palm-size hole, completely unable to accommodate his body shape.