Chapter 1604

Keng! Seeing this scene, Ye Ling's heart trembles and builds trees. While suppressing the ancient trees, she cuts them down with a backhand sword. Under the suppression of the construction of trees, it seems that the ancient trees have lost their instinct of defense. With a sword falling, blood stains suddenly appear. A fragrant blood red sticky juice, like the blood spilled from the artery, rolls out bit by bit.

With a smile, ye Lingfeng quickly took out the jade bottle from the storage ring and put it on the wound. Then the bloody juice overflowed from the wound of the ancient tree. In a few moments, he filled more than ten bottles.

As ye Lingfeng can see, although the vitality of this ancient tree is still very strong after the loss of these bloody juices, there is a kind of decline. It's like these bloody juices are the source of its life. If you lose them, they will die soon.

"If you dare to hurt me, you have to pay the price of bleeding!" But even if he found this, ye Lingfeng still didn't mean to give up. He took out some jade bottles and prepared to take more blood juice.

Although we don't know what the effect of these blood color juices is, ye Lingfeng thinks that since the essence of plants is so heavy, the vitality must be very strong. If we can understand the effect, it may be of great use in the future.

"Enough!" But at this time, along the garden, there was a low voice suddenly, and said coldly, "it has hurt you, and it has made compensation with its vitality. Why do you have to take away the life that it has been cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years?"

Who is it? Ye Lingfeng heard the sound of a tremor, quickly looked up to four, only to see the empty field, all half a figure.

"It's me!" In doubt, the voice sounded again, followed by the green tree in the garden, suddenly branches gently swing.

It's talking! Even trees can talk! Compared with the ancient trees, this small tree seems to be more like a spirit!

This is a very common small tree, green main stem, green branches, bare only a few leaves. It looks almost the same as those undeveloped trees in the outside world.

Because of this reason, ye Lingfeng directly ignored its existence after entering the garden.

But what he didn't expect was that this small tree, which looked ugly, could speak. And listen to its voice, it seems to be the head of these ancient trees.

Xiaoshu's extraordinary performance made Ye Lingfeng instinctively step back. After holding the reincarnation sword, he was alert in his heart, but joked: "I just took a few bottles of juice from such a big tree, and I'll come back after a few years."

"How many years?" Although the little tree is not beautiful, it has a strong spirit, and it speaks with a kind of high-ranking authority. It coldly says, "it's easy to say. Do you know that every hundred years it grows, it can accumulate your bottle of muyuan juice in its body! You've taken so much, it's already hurt its root. I'm afraid it's hard to recover without a thousand years! "

A hundred years to grow a bottle! Listening to the words of the little tree, ye Lingfeng couldn't help taking a breath. He did not expect that the accumulation cycle of these bloody juices in the ancient trees was so long. It took him thousands of years to take more than ten bottles.

I can't complain that after I have absorbed the sap, this ancient tree will be in a state of malaise.

However, what makes Ye Lingfeng even more curious is that the vision of building wood still stands in the void and makes the ancient tree submit to it. Why is this little tree so indifferent to it that there is no awe at all.

"A vision of incomplete wood, also want to suppress me..." Although the little tree has no eyes, it seems to have the ability to penetrate people's inner thoughts. After a cold hum, a few green branches tremble, and then along the end of the branches, like rain and dew, gradually a drop of crystal clear grass green liquid appears.

Although the grass green liquid is only the size of tears, it exudes a strong fragrance of plants. In particular, as ye Lingfeng felt, this single drop of liquid contained more than the sum of the red juice he had gained.

what kind of tree is this guy? Why does it look ugly in appearance and may be resistant to the essence of the plant and the body?

Hum! As soon as the twigs dry, the grass green liquid suddenly flies high, and then flies to the ancient tree whose leaves have taken away a lot of blood colored liquid. The liquid contaminated the leaves of ancient trees, and immediately disappeared into the sea like mud.

Then, a halo visible to the naked eye suddenly took the place where the liquid contacted with the ancient trees as a dot and spread rapidly. In a flash, it covered the whole body of the ancient trees, and the vitality was vigorous and turbulent. With a few breaths, the withered ancient trees recovered as before. Not only that, but also along its branches, there are new buds, like a glow of the second spring.

The sap of this little tree is so pure! This amazing scene, ye Lingfeng's eyes are a little straight, and then his eyes fell on the tree, the eyes, as if looking at the moving treasure house.

He doesn't ask for much, as long as he can get a drop of muyuan juice from this little tree like an ancient tree!

"Are you dreaming to get muyuan juice from me?" As if feeling the greedy eyes of Ye Lingfeng, the little tree said coldly in a sarcastic tone: "take your things and leave here as soon as possible. Don't disturb my rest!"Although Ye Lingfeng has the impulse to seize the small tree, break it and take the juice out of the body. But it's not easy to think that the other party can ignore the prestige of Jianmu. He still suppresses the impulse and approaches the grass garden while joking: "little tree, you have thin arms and legs, but you dare to speak so wildly. Aren't you afraid that the wind will break the branches and make you unable to speak any more?"

"Don't joke with it, and don't try to provoke it. You can't fight it. And if you disturb the existence behind it, even if I help you, you can't leave here!" Not waiting for the tree to make a sound, the bridge soul suddenly said to Ye Lingfeng.

What's the origin of the little tree? How can even the spirit of the bridge have a faint fear of it. It's more interesting to hear that there is a little tree here, and it's not a terrible life.

"I have thin arms and legs?" The little tree was indifferent. Suddenly, the branches all over her body trembled slightly. The branches as thin as chopsticks trembled in the air. Suddenly, there was a kind of invisible pressure. It was like walking out of the void and suddenly rose up.