I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

"In all the major families, the 50-centimetre Qi Blood Grass that is used to build the foundation for physical disciples is Zhuang Zhou's masterpiece!"

Zhang Zizai reminded in a low voice.

Zhang Zizai was trying to gain a higher status in Zuo Sanqian's heart for Zhuang Zhou.

He knew that Zuo Sanqian held an important position in the People's League.

His approval was enough to make Zhuang Zhou fly onto a branch and transform into an existence comparable to the Holy Son.

And every talent of Zhuang Zhou will increase the weight in Zuo Sanqian's heart.

Zuo Sanqian couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

"This 50cm Qi Blood Grass was actually created by Zhuang Zhou? If so, Zhuang Zhou will not be able to die. If he dies, those old families will have to risk their lives with you!"

Three thousand roads from the left.

"Although I am in retreat, I have heard about the 50cm Qi Blood Grass! This thing created by Zhuang Zhou can lift a practitioner with ordinary qualifications to a hundred years. The ranks of geniuses at first sight! The more accumulated they are in the physical realm, the more solid their foundation will be after breaking through to the Tongxuan realm! In order to cultivate their disciples and build the strongest foundation for them, some wealthy families spare no financial resources to purchase 50 centimeters of blood. Damn it, two deacons from the saint family even got into a fight over this!"

Zuo Sanqian is also an old gossip.

When you are in retreat, you don’t forget to think about the disputes outside.

"In addition, there is also the nine-petal golden lotus provided by Zhuang Zhou! One petal can make a practitioner of the Tongxuan Realm rise to a higher level for nothing!"

Zhang Zizai said quietly.

"It is said that Zhuang Zhou has mastered the method of planting nine-petal golden lotus! There are at least a hundred nine-petal golden lotus in his hand!"

"Hiss~"

Zuo Sanqian took a breath of cold air.

It was so terrifying that I almost blurted it out.

"Nine-petal golden lotus! There isn't much stock in the Renmeng's treasury! Zhuang Zhou actually has hundreds of them in his hands!"

Zuo Sanqian became excited at this moment.

What does the human race lack most?

Not a resource.

But talent!

The human race has a weak bloodline and mediocre talents, making them a weakling among their generation.

But whether it is the 50cm Qi Blood Grass or the Nine-petal Golden Lotus, it can make up for the weak bloodline of the human race to a certain extent, turning ordinary disciples into geniuses, and genius disciples becoming stronger!

These two treasures may not seem to be of high level, but they can affect the future of a practitioner for a lifetime.

Lin Yun heard this.

There was a thump in his heart.

The bad feeling got worse.

Can Zhuang Zhou still farm?

Why doesn't he know?

In particular, he had heard about these two elixirs, which caused a stir in the entire Lingtian world. Who would have imagined that they were Zhuang Zhou's specialty.

"Moreover! The thousand-year-old blood core tree and magical fruit tree in the dark forest are also in Zhuang Zhou's hands! If these two treasures are lost, you Lin family will die to apologize!"

The solemn and secluded way.

When Lin Yun heard this, his chest felt like a hammer blow.

His eyes darkened and he almost fell over.

How could these two precious trees fall into Zhuang Zhou's hands?

The Millennium Blood Core Technique is known as a golden elixir making machine.

One blood core, one golden elixir, with few exceptions.

As for the magical fruit tree, it is even more powerful.

A magical power fruit can give a practitioner above the Golden Core realm an additional magical power.

The old man's heart was moved when he heard it.

Zuo Sanqian's heart was beating wildly.

I found the treasure.

Found a treasure!

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Zhou was still a treasure boy.

Excellent in terms of talismans, he is also so powerful in terms of spiritual plants.

If Zhuang Zhou made any mistake, the Lin family would really have to apologize for genocide.

His eyes returned to the scene in the City of Sin God.

Everyone in the Human League has their own thoughts.

In the City of Sin God, Zhuang Zhou took out a bunch of mysterious seeds from his storage bag and planted them in the spiritual field prepared for him by the blue-eyed Celestial Lion.

These spiritual species are many and varied, and they have different shapes, but no one knows what their specific functions are.

After all, Lingzhi belongs to the small road.

In the eyes of some practitioners with powerful talents, they disdain the spirit plant lineage.

The same is true for the blue-eyed Celestial Lion.

It watched eagerly as Zhuang Zhou cultivated spiritual plants but had no idea what kind of medicine Zhuang Zhou was selling in his gourd.

Time is like water.

Pass quietly.

The darkness in the sky was replaced by a bright starry sky.

Zhuang Zhou led a group of undead people to farm, and used the secret of all living things to continuously ripen.

After struggling until the latter half of the night, Zhuang Zhou's farming journey had just come to an end.

The red sun rose the next day.

Zhuang Zhou became more careful and vigilant.

The City of Sin God is open for a total of seven days each time.

The first day is the safest, and the remaining six days are more dangerous every day.

Because it can be explained by normal logic on the first day, but after the second day, all kinds of disasters will come to your door.

Each one has different cultivation levels, specializes in different fields, and encounters completely different disasters.

Vaguely.

Zhuang Zhou caught the concentration of doomed power around him!

The power of calamity is invisible and qualityless, but it can lead to endless calamities.

"It would be great if Liu Yang were here at this time! These powers of calamity are scourges and calamities to normal living beings, but in her eyes, they are excellent qualifications for spiritual practice, allowing them to go further!"

Zhuang Zhou said to himself.

Zhuang Zhou just woke up from his sleep.

This disaster is coming!

He heard a series of light footsteps.

But the other party was nowhere to be seen.

Zhuang Zhou held his breath and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

A series of wet footprints snaked towards him.

The footprints of the front feet appear, and the footprints behind will be evaporated by the rays of the sun in the sky.

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes and wanted to see through everything.

But he looked lonely.

The place where the footprints came and went was empty, there was nothing!

"What's going on? What did Zhuang Zhou provoke? There are only footprints, no figure!"

Not only Zhuang Zhou was horrified.

Even the blue-eyed Celestial Lion beside him stood on edge.

It has been practicing in this world for so many years, and has never experienced such a strange situation.

"It's a water ghost!"

After all, Zhuang Zhou was a man in two lives, and he guessed the origin of the other party.

Water ghost.

One of the five evil spirits.

This kind of ghost is said to come without a trace and is proficient in the corresponding Five Elements Escape Technique.

The water ghost has no body. It escapes when it encounters water.

The shape of the water ghost is actually hidden in the series of wet footprints.

Zhuang Zhou had a headache.

On the second day after entering the City of Sin God, he unexpectedly encountered the Five Elements Ghost.

This thing is a well-known existence even in the world of ghosts.

The five evil spirits have their own magical powers.

If you don’t understand them well enough or don’t have enough means to deal with them.

Become food in their mouths.

Zhuang Zhou was speechless.

He felt like he was really doing something wrong.

What was a good competition for the Hidden Dragon of Ten Thousand Races was actually sent to this point.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

The sound of dripping water kept coming.

The water ghost finally appeared in front of Zhuang Zhou.

A wet palm appeared out of thin air and reached for Zhuang Zhou's heart.

The water ghost's palms are ice blue, with sharp nails on them, like daggers.

Another person would have screamed uncontrollably.

At the very least, you have to get out of the way in time.

However, Zhuang Zhou didn't dodge, he just looked towards the opposite side calmly.

"Brother, did your superiors send you here to kill someone?"

He said sympathetically.