Chapter 1376

Three days after Wang Zheng escaped the capture of Qianyuan, the treasure hunter finally woke up from his sleep.

"Big brother!"

The little white beast turned into a tall, foolish man in front of Wang Zheng, and watched Wang Zheng affectionately.

"Great, you finally wake up."

Wang Zheng was so excited that he asked with concern, "how do you feel now? Are you in good health?"

The treasure hunter smiled foolishly: "I'm fine."

In fact, this is not the case.

The golden blood is the essence of the treasure hunter's blood. It can be condensed for a thousand years. It is the last means of life for the treasure hunter. There were only two drops in his body. One of them was used to rescue Wang Zheng, and the loss was not great. But the treasure hunter was worried about Wang Zheng's guilt, so he didn't say it.

"Since it's all right, let's run away. I don't know how far the old thing of the demon Meizu is from us."

Wang Zheng urged the treasure hunter to set off quickly, which originated from his strong anxiety.

Unable to determine the whereabouts of the demon Meizu and the demon God, let alone the news that they had fought together, Wang Zheng's uneasiness could not dissipate. He was afraid that Qianyuan would suddenly catch up one day.

"I know a place where old people dare not approach."

Under the leadership of the treasure hunter, Wang Zheng followed closely with his seriously injured body.

A few days later, a strange space appeared in front of Wang Zheng.

Countless laws overlap and intersect here, and space cracks can be seen everywhere. If you don't pay attention, even the strong in the immortal realm may fall out.

The king asked the treasure hunter uneasily, "where are we going?"

The treasure hunter nodded in affirmation.

Wang Zheng couldn't believe it: "but it's too dangerous ahead! Although the strong in the immortal territory dare not approach, we can't get in!"

"Brother, it's all right. I can avoid danger and am very safe."

The treasure hunter carefully opened the way in front and motioned Wang Zheng to keep up: "follow me, we'll be there soon."

"You're not afraid, but I'm afraid!"

Wang Zheng was mad about the Tucao in his heart, but he was able to make complaints about the treasure hunt. He had to set foot on this dangerous road.

Countless winds of law blew in his ears, and space cracks appeared at his feet from time to time. Wang Zheng's scalp was numb, so he could only follow the steps of the treasure hunter and move forward fearlessly.

Soon, a vast spiritual field suddenly appeared in the void.

"Brother, here we are."

There was endless joy in the sound of the treasure hunter.

In fact, there is no need to remind the treasure hunter. Wang Zheng has long been disturbed by the spirit field in front of him.

"Wow, it's developed."

Wang Zheng looked at a large area of spiritual plants that had been millions of years or even tens of millions of years. He smiled foolishly, completely ignoring that he was in danger. If the treasure hunter hadn't pulled him in time, I'm afraid Wang Zheng would have been swallowed up by the space crack.

After entering the spirit field, the wind of law and the space crack disappeared, and only the strong medicine fragrance wrapped Wang Zheng and him.

"The 1.5 million year purple ivy vine is 2.8 meters long and weighs 30 kilograms. It can refine purple elixir and help monks in the world improve their accomplishments."

"The 300 year old obstacle clearing grass is small and insignificant, but it can refine obstacle clearing pill. After use, it can see through all kinds of illusion barriers."

"Wow, five million years of purple Ganoderma lucidum, which is the main material for refining broken boundary pill, can hardly be found outside."

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The more you go to the back, the longer the year of spiritual planting, and the more rare it is.

The treasure hunter walked behind Wang Zheng with an expression and looked at him screaming once or twice from time to time. He was quite despised in his heart.

"Isn't it Lingzhi? I don't know how much I've eaten."

Thinking of the word "eat", the treasure hunter unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Unknowingly, Wang Zheng has come to the end of Lingtian. A 30000 meter high giant tree stands straight between reality and illusion. Three colorful fruits hang high on the top with strange fragrance.

"Yan, the fruit of longevity."

Wang Zheng was so surprised that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he never thought that there would be the fruit of prolonging life in the ruins of stars and gods.

That's the fruit of longevity, an extremely precious fruit that can help the dying people prolong their life for thousands of years. It's a treasure that only appears in legends. Its value is immeasurable.

If the news spreads, I'm afraid those old antiques hiding in the dark to avoid death will come to rob them according to their inner greed.

Wang Zheng rose to the sky and flew towards the longevity fruit, but a law barrier mercilessly blocked him.

Punching, kicking and throwing skills, Wang Zheng used various means and tried various methods, but there was still no progress.

Wang Zheng turned his eyes to the treasure hunter and shouted desperately, "golden blood, give me a drop of golden blood quickly. The fruit of prolonging life is right in front of me. I want him."

The treasure hunter looked at Wang Zheng suspiciously. His eyes were full of innocence and confusion. It seemed to say, "golden blood? What golden blood? I didn't understand."

It seemed that Wang Zheng realized that the tone was wrong just now. Wang Zheng turned and begged pitifully: "it's the blood you vomited when you broke the cage. Please, give it to me quickly."

"I don't have any."

The treasure hunter turned his head and didn't want to see Wang Zheng's ugly face.

Although he also wanted to help Wang Zheng, he also longed for three spiritual fruits on the huge tree, but the essence of blood was only a drop, which he kept for life. Between life and spiritual fruit, the treasure hunter decisively chose life.

Wang Zheng, who didn't get the answer he wanted, was lost and muttered, "I knew you had only a drop of golden blood. You shouldn't have come to save me and let me die. Compared with the pain of seeing but not getting the fruit of prolonging life, death is nothing."

The treasure hunter walked away in silence, leaving Wang Zheng staring at the three colorful fruits in a daze.

After cleaning up his mood, Wang Zheng began the harvest of spiritual plants.

Every spirit plant in the spirit field is protected by the law barrier. The longer the year is, the stronger the law barrier is. The law barrier around the spirit plant of 4 million years already needs the strength of the immortal realm to break through.

But with the help of the barrier destroyer, the treasure hunter, only the king's Government of universe cultivation is like breaking bamboo. Along the way, the barrier is broken and the spirit plant is quickly put into the bag. Even the spirit plant of 4 million years is easily obtained by the two people.

But then the law barrier will take them hundreds of thousands of years to break.

After a little hesitation, Wang Zheng chose to give up.

The input is not proportional to the harvest, and the disaster is coming. He doesn't have so much time to waste.

Without warning, the true blood of the star God broke through from Wang Zheng's carrying space and emitted several colorful lights around, and then color pictures were projected over the Lingtian.