My Master is Lin Zhengying

His whole body was scorched black, as if he had been burned by fire.

Nan Chen stabbed it with a mahogany sword, and found foul-smelling green juice flowing out of the banana tree.

It is completely different from ordinary banana trees.

Obviously, this is the refined banana tree.

However, the primordial spirit of this banana tree has been destroyed.

Now, it is actually not much different from ordinary banana trees.

However, this tree must be uprooted and cut down.

Because Uncle Jiu said that all tree monsters and vine monsters are different from ordinary monsters.

Even if it dies once, it is possible for the old branches to sprout and revive after death.

So, deal with this kind of monster.

We must cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, leaving no future troubles...

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Chapter 69 Shoulders

Nan Chen found a scorched black banana tree and passed the judgment.

This banana tree is the body of the banana essence.

Without hesitation, he shouted to the surroundings:

"Brother Master, I found it, it's here..."

After a roar.

Jiu Shu and Qiu Sheng Wencai, who were around, also rushed over quickly.

When he saw the tall, thick, scorched banana tree in front of him, his expression sank.

Uncle Jiu even walked around the banana tree twice.

Finally stabbed with a sword.

Seeing the green sap flowing out of the tree, he nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, this is the tree.

Now cut down the tree and dig out the roots.

Burn it in situ..."

"It's the master!"

The three of Nanchen answered.

Qiu Sheng even took out a short knife from his tool bag.

Picking up the edge of the knife, he began to chop the banana tree.

"Bang bang bang", the sound of felling kept ringing.

The original spirit of the Banana Tree Essence is gone, it is now just a slightly different tree.

And this banana tree is also easy to cut down.

After a while, Qiu Sheng cut down the tree.

The three of them then joined forces and dug out the plantain roots below.

This plantain root is somewhat different from the surrounding plantain roots.

Ordinary plantain root, but the size of a washbasin.

It looks like a big taro, dark in color.

But this banana tree root is completely different.

Its rhizome is green and purple, and it is as big as a foot basin.

Naturally, this thing must be destroyed, otherwise, in the coming year, this stem will grow into a banana tree again.

It's not sure what the trouble is, and it's not sure if another plantain spirit appears.

Eventually, the banana tree was uprooted.

First they were chopped up, and then they were set on fire by Uncle Jiu, and all of them were burned.

It's been two hours since I finished all this.

The main reason is that digging the banana roots is too troublesome and takes a lot of time.

Now, the matter is settled.

Everyone also seemed a little tired.

After a day's journey, I tossed and tossed for most of the night.

At this time, Uncle Jiu took out the dry cigarette and took a puff: