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Volume 2 In Qishan Chapter 114 The Second-Level Mysterious Tree

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    Chapter 114 The Second-Level Mysterious Tree

    Soul-eating grass is a first-level top-grade spiritual wood, possessing the innate spell ¡®**¡¯ and the inherited spell ¡®soul-eating¡¯.   Its ** effect is several times stronger than the Lost Qi, and the "soul-eating" is stronger, comparable to the ** of the Great Zhoutian ** array.

    It was precisely because of the soul-eating grass that Fuli dared to venture into the psychedelic world.

    Fuli has finished tempering his tendons, and his body strength has greatly increased. There is no problem in integrating the first-order spiritual grass.  The soul-eating grass disappeared and appeared behind him, emitting a light mist, eliminating the strong aura of mystery around him.

    Suddenly, the strong Mizong Qi dissipated like a tide and disappeared without a trace. The place that was originally out of reach was now refreshed. The Mizong trees not far away were green and tall, standing in a row like guards.  .

    A young man stepped over with blurred eyes.

    When Fu Li saw him, he put his hands behind his back again, with a calm expression on his face, and thought to himself: "The rightful master is here, I want to see what he has to say?"

    "Which fellow Taoist broke into my Great Zhou Tian** Formation?" The young man's tone was hearty, not slow, not slow, and full of energy.

    "I'm in Yuzhu. I'm new to Huanhuan Tian. I came in out of curiosity to have a look. Unexpectedly, I disturbed fellow Taoist Qingxiu. I'm ashamed. I'm ashamed." The other party was not aggressive, so Fu Li said politely, "What do you call fellow Taoist?"

    "That's it." The young man nodded and said, "I am Zhang Bunian, the master of the Psychedelic Heaven."

    As soon as the words changed, Zhang Bunian said: "I believe fellow Taoist monk Yuzhu is also a wood cultivator. May I have time to come in and discuss something?"

    Fuli cupped his hands and said cheerfully, "That's exactly what I meant." At the same time, he thought to himself that this person doesn't seem to be an evil person. It will be of great benefit if I stay here for a few days and ask for advice.

    Fuli followed Zhang Bunian as he walked all the way in. The farther in, the denser the trees became, and eventually there was one tree every ten meters, and it was so dense that it was dazzling.

    Fuli clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "Fellow Taoist, there are so many Lost Trees. Even if I could force them back a little or two just now, I still wouldn't be able to get here."

    Zhang Bunian looked calm and nodded: "The Great Zhou Tian** Formation is the best of the second-level formations. No matter how powerful the Soul Erosion Grass is, it is still a first-level spiritual grass and cannot compare to the Great Zhou Tian** Formation."

    "How does it compare with the Psychedelic Illusion Array?" Fu Li asked curiously. The Psychedelic Illusion Array is also very powerful, but its range is smaller.

    "The Psychedelic Illusionary Array?" Zhang Bunian was stunned and suddenly said: "You mean the Psychedelic Illusionary Array that only requires 15 Psychedelic Trees?"

    "Haha." Zhang Buyian laughed, shook his head and said: "The Psychedelic Illusion Formation only uses 15 Psychedelic Trees, covering a hundred meters, while the Great Zhoutian ** array uses 800 Psychedelic Trees. My grandfather,  My father and I spent three generations laying it out for 260 years. Let¡¯s not talk about other places, just this Mizong Island. Even if all the monks on Mizong Island attack together, they won¡¯t be able to get close to me. What do you think?¡±

    "Ah!" Fu Li was shocked. He originally had contempt for the Great Zhou Tian** Formation, but now he has completely overturned his previous concept. "It seems that Zhang Bunian just tested me a little bit."

    Zhang Bunian was walking in front, and when he heard Fu Li's surprised cry, he turned his head and glanced at Fu Li in confusion, and suddenly said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist disciples don't know much about the formation of battles."

    Then he explained to Fu Li: "The formation corresponds to the spirit wood, and it is also divided into first level, second level, third levelseventh level. But unlike the spirit wood, magic weapon, etc., the formations differ greatly between each level.  , for example, the formation arranged by the Mystic Tree, the first-level formation such as the Mystic Illusion Formation requires 15 Mystic Trees, and the second-level formation such as the Great Zhou Tian** Formation requires at least 400. Of course,  If the second-level formation is arranged with second-level spiritual trees, so many spiritual trees will not be needed.¡±

    "So, the first-level formation can be compared to seven or eight monks of the same level, and the second-level formation can resist dozens of monks of the same level. This is the power of the formation."

    "That's true." Fu Li nodded, "But setting up a formation is too time-consuming."

    "It took three generations of a family 260 years to complete a large Zhou Tian ** array. It was so worthless, not to mention that it couldn't be moved and its effectiveness was greatly reduced.

    "Effectiveness?" Fu Li was moved in his heart and asked: "Fellow Taoist, I see that the Great Zhou Tian** Formation is peaceful, especially on the periphery. It is not very powerful, but it can make people confused. It should have other effects!  "

    Zhang Bunian smiled slightly and did not answer, but said: "The innermost part is my spiritual plant garden, which is more protective than the outside." Then he changed the subject and said: "Do you still have soul-eating grass seeds, fellow Taoist?"

    "You finally asked." Fu Li said heartily. He had just guessed that Zhang Bunian appeared as the soul-eating grass.

    With Zhang Bunian using such a large formation, it can be seen that his main attack direction is the direction of attack, and the soul-eating grass will naturally not let it go.

    "Yes." Fu Li nodded, "But not many. If you need it, I will give you three."

    There have been several crops of soul-eating grass on the farm, and he has plenty of them, but no matter how much he has, he will not squander it casually. He agreed to give Zhang Bunian three just because Zhang Bunian liked it.

    "But even ifMy friend got the soul-eating grass, planted it, and harvested it thirty years later.  "Fu Li is not optimistic about Zhang Bunian.

    Zhang Bunian asked him for the soul-eating grass, which he might need urgently.  But the soul-eating grass has a growth period of 30 years. After 30 years, Zhang Bunian may advance to Zifu Sanren. What is the use of the soul-eating grass again?

    For a wood cultivator, the biggest limitation is the growth time of the spiritual wood. If you only cultivate it by yourself, you may plant the spiritual wood, but you won¡¯t be able to see the harvest of the spiritual wood when you die.

    After hearing this, Zhang Bunian stopped and turned around, looking at Fu Li from top to bottom with blurred eyes. In Fu Li's doubtful eyes, he shook his head and sighed: "Where are you from? Didn't your master teach you?  "

    After a few breaths, Zhang Bunian nodded again: "I understand, you have no inheritance, and you only know a little about Mu Xiu."

    "Oh." Fu Li was not angry after hearing this, but said with great interest: "Fellow Taoist, tell me quickly."

    I was happy in my heart: "Oh, I finally found someone who understands. I was not welcomed in Qishan Sect and was expelled. Moreover, I only stayed in the world of immortality for a short time. How could I have the chance to get in touch with something deeper."

    Zhang Bunian did not say anything immediately, but led Fu Li and continued walking in. After walking for about ten miles, they came to a land rich in spiritual energy. The land was flat and soft, and there were many tall and strong lost trees growing on it.  The trunk is straight with very few branches.

    "Fellow Taoist, what do you think this is?" Zhang Bunian looked away, stood aside, and looked at Fu Li with a smile.

    "The Mysterious Tree." Fu Li said casually, his consciousness passed by, his face was stunned, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "It turned out to be a second-order Mysterious Tree."

    Turning to look at Zhang Bunian, "Where did you get it from, fellow Taoist?"

    Most of the Lost Trees are first-order low-grade, and a few are first-order mid-grade. Their growth limit is also first-order mid-grade.  Along the way just now, there were mostly first-order mid-grade missing trees.  Fu Li was not surprised. After three generations of Zhang Bunian's hard work, even if they were all first-level mid-level players, Fu Li would not be surprised.

    There are hundreds of mysterious trees on the land in front of him, and they are all second-order mysterious trees. How could Fu Li not be surprised.

    Zhang Bunian smiled and shook his head, "Look again."

    Fu Li was puzzled. When he calmed down and took a closer look, Fu Li was shocked and speechless. After a long time, he said: "How could this happen? The roots of the Lost Tree turned out to be poplar." (To be completed.)  Continued.
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