In the forbidden area. Various tall plants can be seen everywhere, and various strong auras are everywhere. Zheng Tuo and Mo Xiaoqi walked without daring to reveal any aura. Even if Mo Xiaoqi's strength has reached the out-of-body stage, which is stronger than of the immortals in the world of immortal cultivation, he dare not be presumptuous here. At the same time. Zheng Tuo sent out a reconnaissance puppet, with him as the center, covering all the land within a radius of 100,000 meters. If there is any danger, he can find it at the first time. Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqi has a new understanding of Wumian's caution. But it must be said that walking with this guy is simply a sense of security. Along the way.
It is obviously the most dangerous forbidden area of Shenyang Tiangong in the legend, where the king level will fall, but under the command of Wumian, the two have never encountered any danger. "Suddenly!" Wumian on her shoulder patted her shoulder and told her to stop. "There is danger!" She immediately became alert, looked around, and was ready to run away at any time. I don't know why, after being with Wumian for a long time, the first thing I think of when there is danger is not fighting, but running away. On the other hand, Zheng Tuo. He possessed a puppet and came to a bush with a serious expression. Raised his hand. As if afraid of disturbing something, he carefully pushed aside the bush. There was no shadow of any creature or plant in the bush, only a piece of land that was emitting red as if it had its period. Zheng Tuo's seriousness became more cautious after seeing the red land. He raised his hand and took out a formation plate to fix this piece of red land. "Protect me." Zheng Tuo whispered. Mo Xiaoqi found something wrong. Although he didn't know what Wumian was doing, he looked so serious, and he must have made a big discovery. He was on guard, looking around, and protecting him. Zheng Tuo looked at the red land in front of him.
He first took out a table, and then took out the following tools from his Qiankun bag: a pair of thousand-year-old linen gloves, a white jade shovel, a swan brush, a basin of spiritual water with abundant spiritual energy, and a white jade treasure box worth five million spiritual stones. He placed all the items neatly on the table in order. So. He put on linen gloves, picked up the white jade shovel, and began to dig on the red land that he had fixed. The red land was very soft, and the digging work went smoothly. After a dozen breaths, Zheng Tuo seemed to have dug something. He carefully pushed away the soil and looked at the dug out. Mo Xiaoqi was also curious. Could it be a precious spiritual object that Wumian valued so much? There are countless spiritual objects in Shenyang Tiangong, which is a rich place ranked among the seven forbidden areas. Moreover, it is not surprising that spiritual objects are dug in the depths of this forbidden area, where few people go. So. Look up. When she saw what Wumian had dug out, she couldn't help but twitch her lips, and resisted the urge to kick Wumian into the pit. It was a wild ginseng that looked as thin as her little finger, with wrinkled skin and a very shriveled appearance, and it looked dead. Such a wild ginseng, the market price might not be worth a spiritual stone, but Wumian was so cautious. "Wumian, you..." "Shh! Don't disturb its sleep." Zheng Tuo immediately asked Mo Xiaoqi to speak softly, pointing at the shriveled wild ginseng in his hand. Mo Xiaoqi's eyebrows jumped, and he crossed his arms speechlessly, glaring at Zheng Tuo with his headlights. Zheng Tuo carefully removed the soil from the shriveled wild ginseng and put it into the spiritual water. Next, he used a swan brush to gently brush the wrinkled skin of the wild ginseng. After brushing off all the soil bit by bit and patiently, Zheng Tuo opened the white jade treasure box worth five million. There was a handful of broken golden fairy soil in the white jade treasure box. He put the shriveled wild ginseng in it. You can see it. After the wild ginseng came into contact with the Broken Gold Immortal Soil, something like scales appeared on its surface, which disappeared in an instant and returned to its shriveled appearance. "That is it!" Mo Xiaoqi was stunned when she saw this scene! The wild ginseng that she thought was dead looked like a special spiritual object, the red-gold dragon-scale ginseng.
Zheng Tuo carefully closed the white jade treasure box and put it into the Qiankun bag. "Wumian, was that the red-gold dragon-scale ginseng just now?" Mo Xiaoqi was surprised! The red-gold dragon-scale ginseng is widely circulated in the world of immortal cultivation. It is not only extremely spiritual, but also has a very special attribute. That is, for male immortal cultivators, it can not only improve their own spiritual root grade, but also improve the spiritual root grade of their offspring. According to historical records, it can at least improve one level. For this reason, there is a saying in the world of immortal cultivation that a small piece of dragon-scale ginseng shakes a big family. A piece of red-gold dragon-scale ginseng can revitalize a large family, and it can be called the ultimate divine object for building an invincible family. Just now, Wumian actually got a whole root. Although it has withered, this guy has Broken Gold Immortal Soil. If there is special spiritual liquid in the later stage, the red-gold dragon-scale ginseng will definitely be able to revive it. "Wumian, you actually still need this thing to bless you?" Mo Xiaoqi's meaning was obvious, deliberately making fun of Zheng Tuo. "I don't need the red-gold dragon-scale ginseng to support me. If it weren't for the fact that this thing is a bit precious, I wouldn't even bother to bend down to dig it." Zheng Tuo was full of confidence. He didn't expect that when the pangolin puppet was exploring the ground, it actually found a sleeping red-gold dragon-scale ginseng. This thing has the effect of improving combat power and spiritual roots. Of course, he doesn't need to. But someone needs it! For the majority of male immortal cultivators, Red Golden Dragon Scale Ginseng is definitely a great boon. If you look back and make a living, a small piece of it will definitely sell for a sky-high price. "Really not necessary?" Mo Xiaoqi's smile grew stronger. Zheng Tuo shook his head: "Childish." There was a brief interlude, but the two moved on. Along the way. Zheng Tuo still followed the principle of caution and waited for the puppet to explore the path before moving forward. While moving forward cautiously, the two came to a waterfall. According to the golden sheepskin guidance, there is a shortcut to the interior of Shenyang Heavenly Palace. The two came to a wall behind the waterfall, took out the golden sheepskin and stuck it on it.
After one breath. A stone door opened in front of them. Zheng Tuo said that he would wait and send a puppet to go in and take a look first. But as soon as his puppet entered, the stone door closed automatically. Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqi ducked in and dragged Zheng Tuo in as well. Inside the cave. Zheng Tuo immediately became vigilant! The alarm array on his body has not been activated, indicating that there is no danger within a kilometer of the surrounding area. Look up. Look ahead. At the foot is an ancient man-made staircase, which leads to the dark distance, and on both sides of the staircase, there are tall walls with endless ends as far as the eye can see. On the wall, there are these bumpy stones of different sizes, densely packed and endless, which makes people's scalp numb. After confirming that there is indeed no danger around. He turned to look at Mo Xiaoqi. "What are you looking at me for? I know you're not strong enough and I'm just worried that you won't be able to get in. I'm just giving you a hand. There's no need to thank me." Mo Xiaoqi's words are reasonable and well-founded. Zheng Tuo was speechless. He didn't actually want to come in, what if there was danger here. But now that he had entered, he immediately sent out puppets to investigate ahead. Half an hour later. There is no danger ahead. "Let's go." Mo Xiaoqi wants to move forward. "etc!" Zheng Tuo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him.