Chapter 1681 Old Sun, sapling!
Old Sun felt a little sad.
When he was a Void Hunter, although he could make money, he risked his life every time!
Fortune is sought in danger.
He once regarded this sentence as a motto.
But now...
He felt that this was wrong, at least for him and Shu Miaozi at this moment, it was totally wrong!
Fortune?
It's not enough to have hands!
He has lived half his life.
For the first time, he felt that making money was so boring, tedious, and... highly repetitive!
Shu Miaozi was breaking the ban in front.
He was collecting medicine in the back, and by the way, he had to pick up the various fruits that Shu Miaozi had eaten half of, and he was very busy.
But in a moment.
In such a large medicine garden, Zou Wenhai and the thirty-six demons had already swept away more than half of their countless years of hard work.
Gradually.
Old Sun went from a poor man who put everything in his storage ring to a very picky person.
He didn't want anything of poor quality.
Don't take the ones that are not yet ripe.
Don't take the ones that are too low in value.
More importantly... Don't take the ones that have been chewed by the sapling!
Never pick up junk!
Not only did he not take them, he also threw out the ones he had picked up before!
In just a short moment.
His vision improved rapidly, and he felt that he had reached 30% of Gu Han's level.
The process of picking herbs was very boring.
The only thing that interested him was the comments left by the sapling.
"It tastes bad!"
"It's OK, average, okay."
"It tastes too bad!"
"It tastes too good!"
"..."
Looking at the crooked handwriting, Lao Sun finally couldn't help it, "Will you be too ostentatious by doing this?"
"Tsk!"
The sapling threw away the half-eaten fruit and said seriously: "Can we be as ostentatious as the master?"
Lao Sun thought about it.
He felt that he was far inferior to Gu Han.
Seeing that the way the sapling expressed himself was too rough, he couldn't help but polish it.
"This fruit is sweet and tastes great."
"This fruit is bitter and hard to swallow."
"This medicine is ordinary and common, too sour and astringent, not sweet enough, you can eat it or not."
"..."
After some polishing.
The tree seedling's eyes lit up.
"Old Sun!"
It praised: "You are so talented! You are born to do this! In the future, cooperate with me, I will write and you polish! 40% and 60%, I will 60% and you will 40%, how about it!"
Bang bang bang!
When he heard the 40% and 60% split, Old Sun's heart jumped a few times.
"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not!"
He pretended to be reserved and said calmly: "The main thing is that this literary spirit has nowhere to be displayed, which is very distressing..."
"Eh?"
As he was talking, the tree seedling paused and looked ahead curiously, "What kind of fruit is that?"
Unconsciously.
The two had come to the core of the medicine garden.
There was another ban in front of them.
A hundred feet in radius, inside the restriction, an ancient tree with twisted branches and a dragon shape stood in it.
On the branches of the ancient tree.
Hanging nine bright and juicy fist-sized fruits that exude aura!
The color of the fruit is like fire.
There are faint patterns flashing on the peel, forming the shape of dragon scales!
Although there is a restriction blocking it.
But a wisp of fragrance still comes out faintly!
"Panlong peach!"
Old Sun sucked in ten mouthfuls of boiling old blood on the spot!
"It will bloom in ten thousand years!"
"It will mature in ten thousand years!"
"It will bear fruit in ten thousand years!"
"This medicine is what the cultivators of the Return to One Realm dream of, consolidating, tempering, and strengthening the field..."
Swish!
Before he could finish his words, the sapling used both feet to kick open the restriction and picked all nine Panlong peaches!
"Such a flowery thing."
"Wouldn't it be enough to just say it's a good thing?"
While speaking.
It took a look at the Panlong peach tree and felt that just picking fruits was not enough. It swung its small branches and instantly turned into thin vines, entangled the Panlong peach tree!
Visible to the naked eye.
The spiritual light of the tree body quickly dimmed, became dry and rotten, and no longer had any luster.
On the other hand, the sapling.
The green light on its body became more and more intense, and its aura continued to surge. In the blink of an eye, it entered the Tongtian realm!
Not only that.
The long hair grew longer and longer, and on the branches, rice-sized, green Panlong peaches grew out!
Hiss!
Old Sun's boiling blood was almost sucked dry by himself!
Once again.
He saw the extraordinaryness of the sapling!
He felt a little sour.
He suddenly discovered that Gu Han, Mei Yunleng, and the sapling...all had extraordinary special abilities!
Only he, Sun Zi!
He was truly ordinary, mediocre, and... not amazing!
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, as the Panlong peach tree fell, the entire secret realm began to tremble violently!
"What's wrong, what's wrong!"
The sapling was startled and subconsciously got under Old Sun's crotch.
"Not good!"
Old Sun was too lazy to care about its actions. He sensed the changes in the field and his face was solemn.
"The classics record."
"The Panlong peach tree is connected to the earth veins of a world. You absorbed its essence, which is equivalent to sucking out most of the earth veins of this world..."
"Then what?"
The sapling shuddered with fear, "Will it explode?"
"Not really."
Old Sun said speechlessly: "That's right, we might be exposed."
"Hurry up and leave!"
Sapling didn't even think about it, and kicked out a triple kick, quickly opening a door to the outside!
Swish!
The situation is urgent.
Old Sun no longer cares about his image, he reached under his crotch, grabbed the sapling, and slid away!
Just a few breaths away.
A figure also landed in the field, followed by a group of fully armed black armored soldiers!
The fifth demon general, Qian Zhong!
This medicine garden is not only Zou Wenhai's treasure, but also the fundamental lifeline of the thirty-six forces. Therefore, it is guarded by the six demon generals of the Return to One Realm in turn.
This year.
It was just his turn.
"Medicine... medicine... medicine..."
Looking at the withered medicine garden, his blood boiled.
Unlike Old Sun.
He was angry.
"Where's the medicine!!!"
A roar suddenly sounded, spreading throughout the medicine garden, but no one responded.
Behind.
A group of black-armored soldiers also looked confused, with only one thought in their minds.
It's over!
The First Demon Realm is over, and I am also over!
He staggered two steps.
Seeing the twisted and distorted impressions on the ground, Qian Zhong's heart was trembling.
"It's not delicious at all!"
"This fruit is bitter and hard to eat..."
"It's so delicious!"
"This fruit tastes sweet and leaves a lingering fragrance in your mouth..."
"..."
One handwriting was twisted and distorted, and the other was neat and gorgeous.
One was plain, and the other was literary, and even rhymed.
Seeing this.
Not only him, but also a group of black-armored soldiers trembled.
Eating impressions, with translation?
"Too much!"
Qian Zhong could no longer suppress the agitated blood, his throat felt sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot!
"Send a message..."
"Please come back, Marshal..."
