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"Am I the first to come up?"
On top of the mountain, Zhang Yi looked around, but he didn't find any figure. He was obviously fastest one.
"A little in the limelight."
Zhang Yi smiled calmly, but he didn't care.
Although he didn't deliberately speed up his own speed, when he met the blocking Guardian monster, he just punched him and solved the other party. The whole process took less than ten seconds, so he came from behind and was the first to climb here.
Take back his mind and Zhang Yi looks forward.
There, an ancient tree takes root in place.
The trunk is thick, and hundreds of people can't measure its thickness. The old skin cracks, leaving many traces on the trunk, just like dragon scales.
Watching this scene, people feel a sea of vicissitudes of artistic conception, and can't help lamenting the ruthlessness of years.
In the end, good things can't resist the changes of years.
This spirit tree is undoubtedly very old. After years of wind and rain, I don't know how many years it has lived.
Compared with the main branches covered with all kinds of scars and showing the traces of years, the branches and leaves of qingmuling tree appear youthful, energetic and brilliant.
Among the swaying branches and leaves, each leaf is shining, with a mysterious hazy light blooming, which makes people calm and comfortable.
The massive vitality that pervades the whole mountain range and even spreads out to the outside world is overflowed by the shaking of leaves.
Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling.
Vicissitudes and vitality clearly mean the opposite, but they are integrated in a tree and appear so harmonious. He can't help sighing the wonderful work of nature.
Among the branches and leaves as many as stars, there are exquisite and small flowers blooming.
The flowers are pink and have nine petals. Now they are fully open and have bursts of fragrance. They are floating from there and drilling into the tip of Zhang Yi's nose, which makes him mentally and physically comfortable.
Compared with the colorful branches and leaves, although some flowers are insignificant, they are the goal of Zhang Yi and others.
Green wood spirit tree.
No fruit, no flower.
It blooms once in hundreds of years.
This is why this opportunity opens once in hundreds of years.
Every extre mely subtle flower petals, which have gathered the essence of life of the green wood tree, and it has been seen for hundreds of years to bloom.
It is not only a healing medicine, but also a thing with strong vitality. It is extremely precious and valuable!
A flower petal is comparable to some precious natural and local treasures!
That's why Zhang Yi came.
However, at this time, although there was only Zhang Yi at the top of the mountain, he did not pick first, which was due to the characteristics of green wood petals.
Green wood petals cannot be picked actively.
It is not advisable to touch or collect objects with your body, or pick them with real yuan. That will break the rich vitality balance of green wood petals and lose any effectiveness.
Only when the smell of green wood petals is complete, they fall by themselves.
At that time, the flowers separated from the green wood spirit tree can be competed by the martial arts, and the more or less harvest depends on their own strength.
At this time, Zhang Yi's eyes looked ahead, clear as water.
In the vast crown of the sun, the flowers that hide the essence of life are hidden among the branches.
The space around the ancient trees is so colorful that people can't perceive the specific situation between the branches and leaves, and naturally can't grasp the number of green wood petals.
But Zhang Yi has another way.
In his eyes, the water rippled and the mysterious ripples rippled, so that he could see the specific situation through the obstruction of streamer.
"One, two, three... Eighty four petals..."
Zhang Yi murmured in his heart that he had seen the number of flowers blooming this time.
The lush branches and leaves of the green wood spirit tree cover the sky over the whole mountain range, but there are only 84 petals!
Rarity to the extreme!
"Nine top fighters, but only 84 petals..."
"The competition is a little fierce."
Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then suddenly a wind blew by, and Zhang Yi stared.
I saw that with the strange breeze, all the leaves of the green wood spirit tree were shaking, and the streamer flashed and clattered.
For a time, the top of the mountain was shining, unusually brilliant, as holy and beautiful as a light rain.
Then, in Zhang Yi's sight, two green wood petals swayed and fell, flying away in the wind.
Petals in vitro, can already be picked!
Without hesitation, Zhang Yi immediately pointed out that a breeze wrapped the petals back in front of Zhang Yi.
At this time, no one stopped Zhang Yi. He succeeded easily!
He couldn't help but bend his mouth and looked forward to the specific effect of the petals.
At this time, no one reached the top. Zhang Yi thought a little. He simply lifted his right hand and looked at the nine sky through the lush branches and leaves. There were white clouds floating one after another.
Zhang Yi's mind moved. This divine thought was connected to the nine days and collected the purest rain in the clouds.
For a time, above the clouds, a crystal clear water rushed in, drawing a crystal brilliance in the sky.
Then, Zhang Yi took out a glass jade cup.
With a movement of thought, he dropped the two green wood petals into the cup, and then the current also accurately fell into the glass jade cup.
In Zhang Yi's right hand, a flame came out and boiled the green wood petals with the real yuan illusion flame.
Soon after, the tea was cooked.
The mouth of the glass cup is surrounded by wisps of vitality mist, with wisps of fragrance floating out.
The fragrance turned into the tip of Zhang Yi's nose, which made him feel refreshing, and his whole body seemed to be light and ethereal.
Zhang Yi glanced at the tea in the jade cup and showed a different color.
The two petals soaked in the water are completely stretched out at this time, with green light flowing on them, very pure and hazy, as if they were all composed of the essence of life.
Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly, drank the tea slowly, and swallowed the two petals without hesitation.
Instantly, while feeling the sweet breath, Zhang Yi's body also experienced a pleasant feeling.
As if it contained ocean like power, the massive vitality contained in the two petals burst completely in his body!
With such a huge impact, Zhang Yi's body in the later stage of Tianjing is also slightly luminous, and all pores open to swallow and absorb the vast power of life.
At this moment, infinite vitality gathered in his body, and there were cyan runes on his chest and back, which became brighter and brighter.
But compared with the vast vitality, the speed at which these two runes absorb vitality undoubtedly seems a little inadequate.
Zhang Yi intended to take his own flesh as a vehicle to undertake this vast vitality, but he suddenly felt blessed. At this moment, the operation method of Aoki Divine Body flashed in his mind.
So he changed his mind and mobilized the vast vitality according to the operation route of Qingmu divine body.
Suddenly, at Zhang Yi's right leg, a vortex formed, and then began to swallow and suck the vast vitality all over his body.
With vitality as the pen, a green wood grain is slowly expressed in the position of Zhang Yi's right leg.
When the lines are completely condensed, a trace of Tao rhyme is suddenly born from it, and then the light is generous, reflecting the lines on the chest and back.
But this is still not the end. The vitality provided by the two petals is too majestic. There is still a lot of vitality in Zhang Yi's body!
So Zhang Yiyi painted gourd and gathered green wood grain on his left leg again.
When the green wood pattern on the left leg is also completely condensed, Zhang Yi's green wood divine body skill cultivation is completed!
With the help of two green spirit petals, he has just a few minutes to practice the body skill of this earth realm to a perfect state!
Here, the vast vitality in his body was consumed.
At this time, Zhang Yi's limbs have a green wood grain, sitting down, and his breath flows smoothly.
And the grass where he is located, whose crystal clear flowers and plants are also more lush because of his overflowing breath.
Where you are,
Zhang Yi's eyes became dazzling when he drank the tea. As he condensed two green wood patterns in a row, his black pupils were restored.
Zhang Yi breathed out his breath, which was fresh and sweet, and his flesh also exuded a faint fragrance.
At this time, Zhang Yi's face remained the same, with thick and beautiful black hair, but it seemed as if he had become more energetic again.
You know, the life span of Tianjing martial arts is 800 years, and Zhang Yi has passed 300 years.
Although his body is still at its peak, Zhang Yi's age is middle-aged if he is calculated according to the stage of mortal.
But at this time, under a lot of vitality, Zhang Yi's body vitality is more and more strong, and appears more energetic and vigorous.
Walking in the street, anyone who sees Zhang Yi will not regard him as a martial artist who has practiced for more than 300 years, but a young, energetic and energetic young man.
Appearance is deceptive for martial artists!
"Hoo, the activity of the flesh body has increased, and the strength of the body has also increased by pushing the aomu God body to great fullness."
"In just a few minutes, the naked eye can see the improvement."
Zhang Yi realized his state and whispered that his eyes were brighter and brighter.
"From the effect of green wood petals, if I can capture 20 of them again, maybe I can try to impact the great perfection of the flesh."
"Among the nine top martial artists, there are still 82 petals left, and I want 20 of them..."
"There are some challenges. It seems that I have to do something."
Zhang Yi smiled. His face was still calm, but his eyes were beyond doubt.
This trip to Qingling mountain will push the flesh to great fullness. It is imperative for him!
In situ, Zhang Yi waited and waited for the petals to fall. Not long later, a figure suddenly climbed up the mountain from a path.
"Someone is coming."
Zhang Yi's heart moved and looked at the second person who came here.
The visitor is a martial artist with a knife on his back. His face is vicissitudes, his eyes are deep, and he is very passionate about the knife!
At the same time, the other party obviously noticed Zhang Yi and looked at him fiercely.
The snow-white long knife behind him also trembled slightly and made a soft sound.
"Faster than me!"
Hai Yidao crossed the idea in his heart, and his eyes were still calm. Then he looked over Zhang Yi and looked at the sky tree in the center of the top of the mountain.
For Hai Yidao, what he pursues is a killing knife. Once he kills, he will see blood.
Therefore, it is inevitable that some guard monsters who can't hurt their lives will not be able to fight, which will delay some time.
And more importantly, he is extremely confident in himself. Even in the face of any enemy, he is not afraid.
Therefore, he just inquired about Zhang Yi and took back his eyes.
Of course, the other party's first climb must be a good means. Although he is extremely confident, he will not look down on the other party.
The real strength must wait until the green wood petals fall, and then it is time to compete with each other.
After these two people, the remaining top experts climbed to the top of the mountain one after another.
With Zhang Yi, there are nine people in all.
In this regard, all the fighters qualified to compete for this opportunity were present.
As Zhang Yi expected, although there are not a few martial artists around the Qingling Mountains, the people who finally compete for opportunities are still several martial artists at this top level.
One of the details is:
When the ninth, the last top martial artist to climb the top of the mountain realized that he was the last, he couldn't help frowning.
When his mind was in turmoil, his breath fluctuated, and his face was a little embarrassed.
……
At this time, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the nine people gathered at the top of the mountain.
They all stood around the green wood spirit tree, separated by a lot of distance from each other, and their look was dignified, and the atmosphere in the air was almost solidified.
The remaining eight people did not have the magic skill of Zhang Yiru's insight eye. Their perception could not detect the specific number of petals through the streamer around the ancient tree.
However, according to the previous evaluation, it is estimated that there are about 100 green wood petals, which is undoubtedly not enough for the nine people present.
Therefore, if you want to compete for more green wood petals, you have to rob.
At this time, all the nine people have strong strength all over, and they are obviously ready to start.
Obviously, everyone knows that when the falling green wood petals are snatched next, a big war or even a scuffle will break out.
Even if they are top fighters, they may not be able to do it.
Among them, the most popular ones are the extreme swordsman Hai Yidao and the top body repair Tuo Ba Xiong.
The former is a top swordsman 600 years ago. He has been famous for many years and is a good old monster.
The latter is from the super power yuan palace. It is one of the few top martial artists who cultivate their flesh to a great perfection.
Just for now, these two are undoubtedly their strong rivals for Qingmu petals.
Apart from these two, Chen Yueheng, the king of thunder and lightning law, and Zhang Yi, the Quartet alliance, are the second strongest enemies in the hearts of everyone at present.
The former is ranked 18th in the current top combat power list, while the latter is making rapid progress. It was possible to kill the later stage of Tianjing a hundred years ago, but now a hundred years later, it must be more difficult.
The dark Qi machine keeps crisscrossing at the top of the mountain. They seem to have no expression and no action, but they have done a lot of things.
Zhang Yi, on the other hand, was calm in his eyes, as if he didn't know anything, and stood quietly waiting.
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"Am I the first to come up?"
On top of the mountain, Zhang Yi looked around, but he didn't find any figure. He was obviously fastest one.
"A little in the limelight."
Zhang Yi smiled calmly, but he didn't care.
Although he didn't deliberately speed up his own speed, when he met the blocking Guardian monster, he just punched him and solved the other party. The whole process took less than ten seconds, so he came from behind and was the first to climb here.
Take back his mind and Zhang Yi looks forward.
There, an ancient tree takes root in place.
The trunk is thick, and hundreds of people can't measure its thickness. The old skin cracks, leaving many traces on the trunk, just like dragon scales.
Watching this scene, people feel a sea of vicissitudes of artistic conception, and can't help lamenting the ruthlessness of years.
In the end, good things can't resist the changes of years.
This spirit tree is undoubtedly very old. After years of wind and rain, I don't know how many years it has lived.
Compared with the main branches covered with all kinds of scars and showing the traces of years, the branches and leaves of qingmuling tree appear youthful, energetic and brilliant.
Among the swaying branches and leaves, each leaf is shining, with a mysterious hazy light blooming, which makes people calm and comfortable.
The massive vitality that pervades the whole mountain range and even spreads out to the outside world is overflowed by the shaking of leaves.
Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling.
Vicissitudes and vitality clearly mean the opposite, but they are integrated in a tree and appear so harmonious. He can't help sighing the wonderful work of nature.
Among the branches and leaves as many as stars, there are exquisite and small flowers blooming.
The flowers are pink and have nine petals. Now they are fully open and have bursts of fragrance. They are floating from there and drilling into the tip of Zhang Yi's nose, which makes him mentally and physically comfortable.
Compared with the colorful branches and leaves, although some flowers are insignificant, they are the goal of Zhang Yi and others.
Green wood spirit tree.
No fruit, no flower.
It blooms once in hundreds of years.
This is why this opportunity opens once in hundreds of years.
Every extre mely subtle flower petals, which have gathered the essence of life of the green wood tree, and it has been seen for hundreds of years to bloom.
It is not only a healing medicine, but also a thing with strong vitality. It is extremely precious and valuable!
A flower petal is comparable to some precious natural and local treasures!
That's why Zhang Yi came.
However, at this time, although there was only Zhang Yi at the top of the mountain, he did not pick first, which was due to the characteristics of green wood petals.
Green wood petals cannot be picked actively.
It is not advisable to touch or collect objects with your body, or pick them with real yuan. That will break the rich vitality balance of green wood petals and lose any effectiveness.
Only when the smell of green wood petals is complete, they fall by themselves.
At that time, the flowers separated from the green wood spirit tree can be competed by the martial arts, and the more or less harvest depends on their own strength.
At this time, Zhang Yi's eyes looked ahead, clear as water.
In the vast crown of the sun, the flowers that hide the essence of life are hidden among the branches.
The space around the ancient trees is so colorful that people can't perceive the specific situation between the branches and leaves, and naturally can't grasp the number of green wood petals.
But Zhang Yi has another way.
In his eyes, the water rippled and the mysterious ripples rippled, so that he could see the specific situation through the obstruction of streamer.
"One, two, three... Eighty four petals..."
Zhang Yi murmured in his heart that he had seen the number of flowers blooming this time.
The lush branches and leaves of the green wood spirit tree cover the sky over the whole mountain range, but there are only 84 petals!
Rarity to the extreme!
"Nine top fighters, but only 84 petals..."
"The competition is a little fierce."
Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then suddenly a wind blew by, and Zhang Yi stared.
I saw that with the strange breeze, all the leaves of the green wood spirit tree were shaking, and the streamer flashed and clattered.
For a time, the top of the mountain was shining, unusually brilliant, as holy and beautiful as a light rain.
Then, in Zhang Yi's sight, two green wood petals swayed and fell, flying away in the wind.
Petals in vitro, can already be picked!
Without hesitation, Zhang Yi immediately pointed out that a breeze wrapped the petals back in front of Zhang Yi.
At this time, no one stopped Zhang Yi. He succeeded easily!
He couldn't help but bend his mouth and looked forward to the specific effect of the petals.
At this time, no one reached the top. Zhang Yi thought a little. He simply lifted his right hand and looked at the nine sky through the lush branches and leaves. There were white clouds floating one after another.
Zhang Yi's mind moved. This divine thought was connected to the nine days and collected the purest rain in the clouds.
For a time, above the clouds, a crystal clear water rushed in, drawing a crystal brilliance in the sky.
Then, Zhang Yi took out a glass jade cup.
With a movement of thought, he dropped the two green wood petals into the cup, and then the current also accurately fell into the glass jade cup.
In Zhang Yi's right hand, a flame came out and boiled the green wood petals with the real yuan illusion flame.
Soon after, the tea was cooked.
The mouth of the glass cup is surrounded by wisps of vitality mist, with wisps of fragrance floating out.
The fragrance turned into the tip of Zhang Yi's nose, which made him feel refreshing, and his whole body seemed to be light and ethereal.
Zhang Yi glanced at the tea in the jade cup and showed a different color.
The two petals soaked in the water are completely stretched out at this time, with green light flowing on them, very pure and hazy, as if they were all composed of the essence of life.
Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly, drank the tea slowly, and swallowed the two petals without hesitation.
Instantly, while feeling the sweet breath, Zhang Yi's body also experienced a pleasant feeling.
As if it contained ocean like power, the massive vitality contained in the two petals burst completely in his body!
With such a huge impact, Zhang Yi's body in the later stage of Tianjing is also slightly luminous, and all pores open to swallow and absorb the vast power of life.
At this moment, infinite vitality gathered in his body, and there were cyan runes on his chest and back, which became brighter and brighter.
But compared with the vast vitality, the speed at which these two runes absorb vitality undoubtedly seems a little inadequate.
Zhang Yi intended to take his own flesh as a vehicle to undertake this vast vitality, but he suddenly felt blessed. At this moment, the operation method of Aoki Divine Body flashed in his mind.
So he changed his mind and mobilized the vast vitality according to the operation route of Qingmu divine body.
Suddenly, at Zhang Yi's right leg, a vortex formed, and then began to swallow and suck the vast vitality all over his body.
With vitality as the pen, a green wood grain is slowly expressed in the position of Zhang Yi's right leg.
When the lines are completely condensed, a trace of Tao rhyme is suddenly born from it, and then the light is generous, reflecting the lines on the chest and back.
But this is still not the end. The vitality provided by the two petals is too majestic. There is still a lot of vitality in Zhang Yi's body!
So Zhang Yiyi painted gourd and gathered green wood grain on his left leg again.
When the green wood pattern on the left leg is also completely condensed, Zhang Yi's green wood divine body skill cultivation is completed!
With the help of two green spirit petals, he has just a few minutes to practice the body skill of this earth realm to a perfect state!
Here, the vast vitality in his body was consumed.
At this time, Zhang Yi's limbs have a green wood grain, sitting down, and his breath flows smoothly.
And the grass where he is located, whose crystal clear flowers and plants are also more lush because of his overflowing breath.
Where you are,
Zhang Yi's eyes became dazzling when he drank the tea. As he condensed two green wood patterns in a row, his black pupils were restored.
Zhang Yi breathed out his breath, which was fresh and sweet, and his flesh also exuded a faint fragrance.
At this time, Zhang Yi's face remained the same, with thick and beautiful black hair, but it seemed as if he had become more energetic again.
You know, the life span of Tianjing martial arts is 800 years, and Zhang Yi has passed 300 years.
Although his body is still at its peak, Zhang Yi's age is middle-aged if he is calculated according to the stage of mortal.
But at this time, under a lot of vitality, Zhang Yi's body vitality is more and more strong, and appears more energetic and vigorous.
Walking in the street, anyone who sees Zhang Yi will not regard him as a martial artist who has practiced for more than 300 years, but a young, energetic and energetic young man.
Appearance is deceptive for martial artists!
"Hoo, the activity of the flesh body has increased, and the strength of the body has also increased by pushing the aomu God body to great fullness."
"In just a few minutes, the naked eye can see the improvement."
Zhang Yi realized his state and whispered that his eyes were brighter and brighter.
"From the effect of green wood petals, if I can capture 20 of them again, maybe I can try to impact the great perfection of the flesh."
"Among the nine top martial artists, there are still 82 petals left, and I want 20 of them..."
"There are some challenges. It seems that I have to do something."
Zhang Yi smiled. His face was still calm, but his eyes were beyond doubt.
This trip to Qingling mountain will push the flesh to great fullness. It is imperative for him!
In situ, Zhang Yi waited and waited for the petals to fall. Not long later, a figure suddenly climbed up the mountain from a path.
"Someone is coming."
Zhang Yi's heart moved and looked at the second person who came here.
The visitor is a martial artist with a knife on his back. His face is vicissitudes, his eyes are deep, and he is very passionate about the knife!
At the same time, the other party obviously noticed Zhang Yi and looked at him fiercely.
The snow-white long knife behind him also trembled slightly and made a soft sound.
"Faster than me!"
Hai Yidao crossed the idea in his heart, and his eyes were still calm. Then he looked over Zhang Yi and looked at the sky tree in the center of the top of the mountain.
For Hai Yidao, what he pursues is a killing knife. Once he kills, he will see blood.
Therefore, it is inevitable that some guard monsters who can't hurt their lives will not be able to fight, which will delay some time.
And more importantly, he is extremely confident in himself. Even in the face of any enemy, he is not afraid.
Therefore, he just inquired about Zhang Yi and took back his eyes.
Of course, the other party's first climb must be a good means. Although he is extremely confident, he will not look down on the other party.
The real strength must wait until the green wood petals fall, and then it is time to compete with each other.
After these two people, the remaining top experts climbed to the top of the mountain one after another.
With Zhang Yi, there are nine people in all.
In this regard, all the fighters qualified to compete for this opportunity were present.
As Zhang Yi expected, although there are not a few martial artists around the Qingling Mountains, the people who finally compete for opportunities are still several martial artists at this top level.
One of the details is:
When the ninth, the last top martial artist to climb the top of the mountain realized that he was the last, he couldn't help frowning.
When his mind was in turmoil, his breath fluctuated, and his face was a little embarrassed.
……
At this time, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the nine people gathered at the top of the mountain.
They all stood around the green wood spirit tree, separated by a lot of distance from each other, and their look was dignified, and the atmosphere in the air was almost solidified.
The remaining eight people did not have the magic skill of Zhang Yiru's insight eye. Their perception could not detect the specific number of petals through the streamer around the ancient tree.
However, according to the previous evaluation, it is estimated that there are about 100 green wood petals, which is undoubtedly not enough for the nine people present.
Therefore, if you want to compete for more green wood petals, you have to rob.
At this time, all the nine people have strong strength all over, and they are obviously ready to start.
Obviously, everyone knows that when the falling green wood petals are snatched next, a big war or even a scuffle will break out.
Even if they are top fighters, they may not be able to do it.
Among them, the most popular ones are the extreme swordsman Hai Yidao and the top body repair Tuo Ba Xiong.
The former is a top swordsman 600 years ago. He has been famous for many years and is a good old monster.
The latter is from the super power yuan palace. It is one of the few top martial artists who cultivate their flesh to a great perfection.
Just for now, these two are undoubtedly their strong rivals for Qingmu petals.
Apart from these two, Chen Yueheng, the king of thunder and lightning law, and Zhang Yi, the Quartet alliance, are the second strongest enemies in the hearts of everyone at present.
The former is ranked 18th in the current top combat power list, while the latter is making rapid progress. It was possible to kill the later stage of Tianjing a hundred years ago, but now a hundred years later, it must be more difficult.
The dark Qi machine keeps crisscrossing at the top of the mountain. They seem to have no expression and no action, but they have done a lot of things.
Zhang Yi, on the other hand, was calm in his eyes, as if he didn't know anything, and stood quietly waiting.
"Am I the first to come up?"On top of the mountain, Zhang Yi looked around, but he didn't find any figure. He was obviously fastest one."A little in the limelight."Zhang Yi smiled calmly, but he didn't care.Although he didn't deliberately speed up his own speed, when he met the blocking Guardian monster, he just punched him and solved the other party. The whole process took less than ten seconds, so he came from behind and was the first to climb here.Take back his mind and Zhang Yi looks forward.There, an ancient tree takes root in place.The trunk is thick, and hundreds of people can't measure its thickness. The old skin cracks, leaving many traces on the trunk, just like dragon scales.Watching this scene, people feel a sea of vicissitudes of artistic conception, and can't help lamenting the ruthlessness of years.In the end, good things can't resist the changes of years.This spirit tree is undoubtedly very old. After years of wind and rain, I don't know how many years it has lived.Compared with the main branches covered with all kinds of scars and showing the traces of years, the branches and leaves of qingmuling tree appear youthful, energetic and brilliant.Among the swaying branches and leaves, each leaf is shining, with a mysterious hazy light blooming, which makes people calm and comfortable.The massive vitality that pervades the whole mountain range and even spreads out to the outside world is overflowed by the shaking of leaves.Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling.Vicissitudes and vitality clearly mean the opposite, but they are integrated in a tree and appear so harmonious. He can't help sighing the wonderful work of nature.Among the branches and leaves as many as stars, there are exquisite and small flowers blooming.The flowers are pink and have nine petals. Now they are fully open and have bursts of fragrance. They are floating from there and drilling into the tip of Zhang Yi's nose, which makes him mentally and physically comfortable.Compared with the colorful branches and leaves, although some flowers are insignificant, they are the goal of Zhang Yi and others.Green wood spirit tree.No fruit, no flower.It blooms once in hundreds of years.This is why this opportunity opens once in hundreds of years.Every extre mely subtle flower petals, which have gathered the essence of life of the green wood tree, and it has been seen for hundreds of years to bloom.It is not only a healing medicine, but also a thing with strong vitality. It is extremely precious and valuable!A flower petal is comparable to some precious natural and local treasures!That's why Zhang Yi came.However, at this time, although there was only Zhang Yi at the top of the mountain, he did not pick first, which was due to the characteristics of green wood petals.Green wood petals cannot be picked actively.It is not advisable to touch or collect objects with your body, or pick them with real yuan. That will break the rich vitality balance of green wood petals and lose any effectiveness.Only when the smell of green wood petals is complete, they fall by themselves.At that time, the flowers separated from the green wood spirit tree can be competed by the martial arts, and the more or less harvest depends on their own strength.At this time, Zhang Yi's eyes looked ahead, clear as water.In the vast crown of the sun, the flowers that hide the essence of life are hidden among the branches.The space around the ancient trees is so colorful that people can't perceive the specific situation between the branches and leaves, and naturally can't grasp the number of green wood petals.But Zhang Yi has another way.In his eyes, the water rippled and the mysterious ripples rippled, so that he could see the specific situation through the obstruction of streamer."One, two, three... Eighty four petals..."Zhang Yi murmured in his heart that he had seen the number of flowers blooming this time.The lush branches and leaves of the green wood spirit tree cover the sky over the whole mountain range, but there are only 84 petals!Rarity to the extreme!"Nine top fighters, but only 84 petals...""The competition is a little fierce."Zhang Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and then suddenly a wind blew by, and Zhang Yi stared.I saw that with the strange breeze, all the leaves of the green wood spirit tree were shaking, and the streamer flashed and clattered.For a time, the top of the mountain was shining, unusually brilliant, as holy and beautiful as a light rain.Then, in Zhang Yi's sight, two green wood petals swayed and fell, flying away in the wind.Petals in vitro, can already be picked!Without hesitation, Zhang Yi immediately pointed out that a breeze wrapped the petals back in front of Zhang Yi.At this time, no one stopped Zhang Yi. He succeeded easily!He couldn't help but bend his mouth and looked forward to the specific effect of the petals.At this time, no one reached the top. Zhang Yi thought a little. He simply lifted his right hand and looked at the nine sky through the lush branches and leaves. There were white clouds floating one after another.Zhang Yi's mind moved. This divine thought was connected to the nine days and collected the purest rain in the clouds.For a time, above the clouds, a crystal clear water rushed in, drawing a crystal brilliance in the sky.Then, Zhang Yi took out a glass jade cup.With a movement of thought, he dropped the two green wood petals into the cup, and then the current also accurately fell into the glass jade cup.In Zhang Yi's right hand, a flame came out and boiled the green wood petals with the real yuan illusion flame.Soon after, the tea was cooked.The mouth of the glass cup is surrounded by wisps of vitality mist, with wisps of fragrance floating out.The fragrance turned into the tip of Zhang Yi's nose, which made him feel refreshing, and his whole body seemed to be light and ethereal.Zhang Yi glanced at the tea in the jade cup and showed a different color.The two petals soaked in the water are completely stretched out at this time, with green light flowing on them, very pure and hazy, as if they were all composed of the essence of life.Zhang Yi closed his eyes slightly, drank the tea slowly, and swallowed the two petals without hesitation.Instantly, while feeling the sweet breath, Zhang Yi's body also experienced a pleasant feeling.As if it contained ocean like power, the massive vitality contained in the two petals burst completely in his body!With such a huge impact, Zhang Yi's body in the later stage of Tianjing is also slightly luminous, and all pores open to swallow and absorb the vast power of life.At this moment, infinite vitality gathered in his body, and there were cyan runes on his chest and back, which became brighter and brighter.But compared with the vast vitality, the speed at which these two runes absorb vitality undoubtedly seems a little inadequate.Zhang Yi intended to take his own flesh as a vehicle to undertake this vast vitality, but he suddenly felt blessed. At this moment, the operation method of Aoki Divine Body flashed in his mind.So he changed his mind and mobilized the vast vitality according to the operation route of Qingmu divine body.Suddenly, at Zhang Yi's right leg, a vortex formed, and then began to swallow and suck the vast vitality all over his body.With vitality as the pen, a green wood grain is slowly expressed in the position of Zhang Yi's right leg.When the lines are completely condensed, a trace of Tao rhyme is suddenly born from it, and then the light is generous, reflecting the lines on the chest and back.But this is still not the end. The vitality provided by the two petals is too majestic. There is still a lot of vitality in Zhang Yi's body!So Zhang Yiyi painted gourd and gathered green wood grain on his left leg again.When the green wood pattern on the left leg is also completely condensed, Zhang Yi's green wood divine body skill cultivation is completed!With the help of two green spirit petals, he has just a few minutes to practice the body skill of this earth realm to a perfect state!Here, the vast vitality in his body was consumed.At this time, Zhang Yi's limbs have a green wood grain, sitting down, and his breath flows smoothly.And the grass where he is located, whose crystal clear flowers and plants are also more lush because of his overflowing breath.Where you are,Zhang Yi's eyes became dazzling when he drank the tea. As he condensed two green wood patterns in a row, his black pupils were restored.Zhang Yi breathed out his breath, which was fresh and sweet, and his flesh also exuded a faint fragrance.At this time, Zhang Yi's face remained the same, with thick and beautiful black hair, but it seemed as if he had become more energetic again.You know, the life span of Tianjing martial arts is 800 years, and Zhang Yi has passed 300 years.Although his body is still at its peak, Zhang Yi's age is middle-aged if he is calculated according to the stage of mortal.But at this time, under a lot of vitality, Zhang Yi's body vitality is more and more strong, and appears more energetic and vigorous.Walking in the street, anyone who sees Zhang Yi will not regard him as a martial artist who has practiced for more than 300 years, but a young, energetic and energetic young man.Appearance is deceptive for martial artists!"Hoo, the activity of the flesh body has increased, and the strength of the body has also increased by pushing the aomu God body to great fullness.""In just a few minutes, the naked eye can see the improvement."Zhang Yi realized his state and whispered that his eyes were brighter and brighter."From the effect of green wood petals, if I can capture 20 of them again, maybe I can try to impact the great perfection of the flesh.""Among the nine top martial artists, there are still 82 petals left, and I want 20 of them...""There are some challenges. It seems that I have to do something."Zhang Yi smiled. His face was still calm, but his eyes were beyond doubt.This trip to Qingling mountain will push the flesh to great fullness. It is imperative for him!In situ, Zhang Yi waited and waited for the petals to fall. Not long later, a figure suddenly climbed up the mountain from a path."Someone is coming."Zhang Yi's heart moved and looked at the second person who came here.The visitor is a martial artist with a knife on his back. His face is vicissitudes, his eyes are deep, and he is very passionate about the knife!At the same time, the other party obviously noticed Zhang Yi and looked at him fiercely.The snow-white long knife behind him also trembled slightly and made a soft sound."Faster than me!"Hai Yidao crossed the idea in his heart, and his eyes were still calm. Then he looked over Zhang Yi and looked at the sky tree in the center of the top of the mountain.For Hai Yidao, what he pursues is a killing knife. Once he kills, he will see blood.Therefore, it is inevitable that some guard monsters who can't hurt their lives will not be able to fight, which will delay some time.And more importantly, he is extremely confident in himself. Even in the face of any enemy, he is not afraid.Therefore, he just inquired about Zhang Yi and took back his eyes.Of course, the other party's first climb must be a good means. Although he is extremely confident, he will not look down on the other party.The real strength must wait until the green wood petals fall, and then it is time to compete with each other.After these two people, the remaining top experts climbed to the top of the mountain one after another.With Zhang Yi, there are nine people in all.In this regard, all the fighters qualified to compete for this opportunity were present.As Zhang Yi expected, although there are not a few martial artists around the Qingling Mountains, the people who finally compete for opportunities are still several martial artists at this top level.One of the details is:When the ninth, the last top martial artist to climb the top of the mountain realized that he was the last, he couldn't help frowning.When his mind was in turmoil, his breath fluctuated, and his face was a little embarrassed.At this time, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the nine people gathered at the top of the mountain.They all stood around the green wood spirit tree, separated by a lot of distance from each other, and their look was dignified, and the atmosphere in the air was almost solidified.The remaining eight people did not have the magic skill of Zhang Yiru's insight eye. Their perception could not detect the specific number of petals through the streamer around the ancient tree.However, according to the previous evaluation, it is estimated that there are about 100 green wood petals, which is undoubtedly not enough for the nine people present.Therefore, if you want to compete for more green wood petals, you have to rob.At this time, all the nine people have strong strength all over, and they are obviously ready to start.Obviously, everyone knows that when the falling green wood petals are snatched next, a big war or even a scuffle will break out.Even if they are top fighters, they may not be able to do it.Among them, the most popular ones are the extreme swordsman Hai Yidao and the top body repair Tuo Ba Xiong.The former is a top swordsman 600 years ago. He has been famous for many years and is a good old monster.The latter is from the super power yuan palace. It is one of the few top martial artists who cultivate their flesh to a great perfection.Just for now, these two are undoubtedly their strong rivals for Qingmu petals.Apart from these two, Chen Yueheng, the king of thunder and lightning law, and Zhang Yi, the Quartet alliance, are the second strongest enemies in the hearts of everyone at present.The former is ranked 18th in the current top combat power list, while the latter is making rapid progress. It was possible to kill the later stage of Tianjing a hundred years ago, but now a hundred years later, it must be more difficult.The dark Qi machine keeps crisscrossing at the top of the mountain. They seem to have no expression and no action, but they have done a lot of things.Zhang Yi, on the other hand, was calm in his eyes, as if he didn't know anything, and stood quietly waiting.
